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In the morning of April, it was a little cold, as cold as winter. The howling north wind got into my collar, and I shivered with the freezing. If it were not for God’s desire to stay in this cold winter, it would have caused sympathy for people. Otherwise, it is the day when spring is warm and flowers bloom and spring returns to the Earth. How can the cold and pale winter continue. Sometimes I went out in my spare time. Although the outside was pink and Willow Green, it was hard to resist the blowing cold wind. The delicate flowers were swaying in the wind, and the wind tore the flowers ruthlessly, I want the flowers to get rid of the bondage of roots, but the flowers are still tenacious in the face of the wind. The wind thinks that the floating flowers are the most beautiful, and only dancing in the air can people witness its elegant demeanour. But the wind has forgotten that flowers and roots are indispensable. If there is no root, how can flowers have nutrients; If there is no flower, how can roots get fruits? Suddenly I didn’t like this spring very much. I didn’t know whether it was her cold or ruthless that irritated me. I want to abandon this season and go back to winter, which is extremely cold; I also want to hurry to summer, at least it is hot. Spring brings me sadness and despair. In the warm spring season, I came up with a story. In Germany during World War II, Nazi persecuted Jews, and a Jewish merchant family discussed to seek help from non-Jews. The two brothers had different opinions. The younger brother advocated to ask for help from a banker who got rich from his father. The banker once claimed that the Jewish family was his benefactor many times and he must repay him if he had the chance; my elder brother thought that he should seek for a timber dealer who helped his family start in business. The opinions could not be unified, and the brothers split up and lost contact from then on. Many years later, the elder brother who fled to Japan with the help of a timber dealer risked his life to return to China to look for his younger brother, and his whole family had died in Auschwitz concentration camp. The elder brother found the phone record of reporting his brother’s hiding place from the Nazi archives. The caller was the banker. The room was a piece of cold, only to feel the coolness invaded, straight into the bone marrow. I always felt sorry for my younger brother. If I had listened to him, I wouldn’t have escaped. When I was young, my family was not very good. My mother always told me that if I didn’t have anything, don’t watch it helplessly. Every time I saw other children buying new toys or new clothes or a lot of snacks, I always raised my head and passed by others without squinting. It is the habit of childhood that has lasted until now. I have never admired others’ glory, financial resources or money, and I don’t compare with others, rely on others, envy or resent others, every day I live a good life with my heart. I have always believed that I have never been evil. No matter when and where you go, you never forget kindness. But you stuck a sharp knife in my heart fiercely, and my painful eyes were filled with tears. But I never thought that when you turned around, you would use all your strength to pull out the knife and insert it into your back. Some people are always a scar in their hearts, lingering. Don’t want to remember, but always appear. In April, I came to you, embracing you with enthusiasm, but you gave me a cold turn. Jinzan (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) 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… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…