4 yue

Spring seems to be more than half, I don’t feel it. Whether the shrubs and grasses of Nanshan Mountain are green, whether the turmeric of Xingqing is fragrant, and the cherry blossoms in the garden are heard to have been defeated. The old road is muddy as before, but the white rocks in Fengyu must be warm, who else will miss the peony garden? It seems that there are only these scents depicting spring, but the rain is no longer cold, the wind is no longer biting, and the world is no longer exhausted. I still remember my wish to see the sea in spring, facing the sea, but the spring has gone; I still remember the promise under the old tree, which can only disappear with the wind. The former dust was separated from the sea, and the ancient house was no longer there. Listening to the spring rain, the dead passed away like this, never going back. When I thought of it by chance, I just smiled. Leave your expectation for the next surprise! Like (prose editor: drops of ink become wounds) the snow in spring

Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring…

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