Free line

After work, I had to go to Jishui for a stroll. By the riverside of the ancient city, there was a gentle breeze, which was infinitely lovely, but the warmth of early April and spring was gone. The sun is shining, sweating like a pig, and the water molecules in the city are shining with thorns, which makes people feel the tightness of hot summer. Entering the Xiajiang River from Jishui, the sky is just different. In an instant, the dark clouds are pressing the city, which is a momentum that the sky will collapse if you want to urge it. However, this is really the first time for me to feel the fall of Sunrise in the east and rain in the West. I dare to drive slowly, but I still can’t escape from the devil. The spring wind in April completely loses the gentleness of the Willow wind which is not cold on the face, and does not have the kindness like mother’s touching. Instead, it looks like the cold winter wind which has been lurking for a long time. With the scissors of the spring wind in April, opportunistic successful again. Spring rain also became an accomplice, falling into the pit. Regardless of the old seniors of Su’s painstaking efforts to create a lovely image of jumping into the boat with white rain and beads, they did some activities to hide their faces and laugh secretly and spread salt on their wounds. Maybe they had forgotten their original appearance through the baptism of changing stars and changing fields. Let’s make the storm more violent, singing and enjoying the scenery. Who is afraid of it? I will give birth to the misty rain. Life originally, looking back, the cold wind and rain, the Hill slanting, no wind and rain, no sunny praise (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring

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