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She always looked at her from a distance. When she walked into her side, her brilliance was more detailed and delicate, not sparse, because it was fragmentary, and there was no illusion and reality that looked close to grass from a distance. There is no illusion, her tiny colorful feather petals are so real, full of branches, and falling down on the ground in the spring breeze, that is, the person who once admired, suddenly sat opposite to you and talked with himself; of course, she should be the beauty that she once met but didn’t know each other. Suddenly she sat opposite to you, no longer passing by coldly, but sitting down and talking with you with smile. Climb the high platform, the high platform above her, the park platform which is still tall, and still see her hair and her eyebrows in the battleship, she is still beside you. It turns out that only living is happy, only seeing her is happy, only knowing that she is beside you, you can fight against the sunrise, a turn is not gorgeous but vigorous, although a bright Palm is not happy, it keeps a needle softly; Just thinking of her under the platform, you can forget that there is still a piece of beautiful article to be appreciated, notes to be written and articles to be modified to be sent, time is enough. Let’s put it aside. Now tai chi stands on one side of the peach blossom tree in the spring breeze. If you have such a state of mind, your eyes will look forward to the green leaves around you. Those green new leaves still have the impression of dry and thin branches last winter. At this time, you should dream in your dream. However, obviously, peach blossom testifies that it is neither dream nor illusion, that is, the severe winter has passed. Only the slight cold in the spring breeze is the winter of the back, which is neither dream nor illusion. Therefore, your life begins, and your illness gets better, even if the childhood comic book you reviewed yesterday: once you arrive at home, even if you are a farmer with thatched soil, happy events will come; the painter will also draw three Magpies, one on the eaves and the other playing. Yes, look, among the still sparse tender leaves, there are several birds jumping on the battleship, and two birds drawing lines lightly in the blue sky. In this way, my body sweated slightly, and my smile kept on dropping. I stepped out of the park and saw this familiar river, but I didn’t feel nostalgic again. There is an old road in the West, which is as narrow as an open canal. Then don’t worry about crossing the wide bridge deck. Just be careful of the old people who come and go —— those old people are too busy, why don’t they come to see the same place? Passing through the wide deck by oneself, I came to the tall pavilions and pavilions on the east of the bridge, which were still the old roads of ancient rivers, but wide and extended, extending to the direction of the Rising Sun and ethereal. Independent Orange Island, go to the north of Xiangjiang River. I stood alone at the corner of Qingxu Bridge Pavilion, looking at the light green river, with the clear waves swinging far away; The ancients can be seen before, and the visitors can be seen later. I know this is also the reason why I read “Emerald cold mountain gossip” in the morning. It is Xu Zhimo and pastoral pastoral songs, so I know that there is also “frozen window”, which is about time and existence, waiting on my screen, waiting for knocking and modification; I know that I cook for my son at noon, have meals together and study and work, or what happened at school today, just like the words of peach blossom, in the time of spring, there came one after another. Or, not only is the peach blossom Alive, Alive, everything around is life, life is smiling, walking and happy. Like (prose editor: Ke Er) 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…