Rain falls

Feeling a certain throb of life, always integrity a kind of desire for spring. Only with more persistence in faith can we grasp the reserve in life. Yes, in the early winter when the rain fell on my heart, I went out alone. The lonely figure, walking on the wild buildings, and even on the banks of streams, was originally a kind of leisure and freedom. However, sometimes the sweet smell is broken, and the fingers are dyed with sorrow. I sigh with emotion for many reasons, maybe it just comes from the deep thought and dignity in my life. You see, some yellow leaves mixed in the sounds of nature are spinning and floating all the way, as if reaching the ultimate of life. The fallen leaves are tangible and easy to pick, but the fragrance of fallen flowers cannot be obtained. I think the fallen leaves have gone through the cycle of four seasons, the baptism of wind and frost, the training of life, and the ups and downs of many past events. Life should have been more thick and heavy. Once upon a time, I was longing for the brilliance and magnificence of life in a beautiful vision. Leisure, always a person sit-window, any sky yunjuanyunshu, see The Courthouse blossom. A thoughtful person must have bred a beautiful spring dream in the branches of The Lonely Tree in early winter. Yes, a poet once said: If Winter comes, will spring be far away? In The Sky of early winter, I vaguely touched the breath of spring. I also heard the footsteps of spring, approaching step by step. The swallow crooked its tail like scissors, cutting out the charm of the willow in the spring. Those Willows who love beauty still need to shine a beautiful shadow in the soft water waves. The gurgling mountain spring slips through my heart, and my heart will be more clear and sweet. Standing in front of the station of life, I seem to see the emerald green in spring layer by layer, which contains a gentle Dream Bay in the blue sea waves; I seem to see the spring breeze coming, a pen and a pen, it is always written into the quivering of Huifeng; I seem to smell the fragrance of countless spring flowers, and those frozen flowers are competing to bloom in the wilderness of spring. Apricot branches spring. In my dream, I realized the unremitting pursuit of the calm and persistent people in spring. However, on the night with bright moonlight and melodious pear flowers, there will still be more mysterious loneliness. Sometimes he lingered alone in the artistic conception of Mr. Zhu Ziqing’s beautiful essay “The moonlight in the lotus pond”, and there would still be a few faint sorrows in his heart. However, in front of the cruel reality, we can’t escape and shirk more. In The Sky of early winter, there were also several heavy lead clouds. I know that all the winnings have frozen all the cicadas and noises in the season. Sometimes the rain falls into my heart, but the Dream of Spring will let go of the past and reproduce in the dream soil of my heart. I am longing for spring, stepping on the dream land of spring like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring

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