Uncertainty

Whether it is sunny or rainy is a kind of weather and mood. On a gloomy day, sitting alone for a whole day, a cup of strong tea became plain boiled water. Time can’t remember Saibei autumn wind Iron Horse, forget the misty rain apricot flowers. Light, light, we are like the wind in the morning, melting into the flow of silent time. You jumped and smiled, but now you were quiet and silent, looking into my eyes silently. What did you see from there? Is it a hide-and-seek child at the end of the rape field or petals dancing in the wind under the cherry tree? Silent, silent, you can hear the flute of dream butterfly, escaping from Haoliang and walking towards us slowly. Finally, we still looked at each other lightly, and we no longer had the devotion to each other at the beginning. I painstakingly built a cyan nest on the bank of the river, with the smell of wormwood and orchid. The river flowed quietly, and I had a quiet dream with her. In my dream, the sky became cyan, and blue fish swam happily. The sky is dark, neither sunny nor rainy; People are indifferent, neither sad nor happy. The sunlight on the brow trudged from the sky outside the clouds and stopped there crazily. It turned out that there was a wild deer drinking water along the stream at the end of the stream. It wandered in the sunny mountain forest all morning and came under the waterfall. The sound of water is clear, and every tree scattered in the forest will not feel lonely along the way. It lowered its head to drink water, and saw the orchid grass in the pool where the water was surging. Orchid grass does not grow at the bottom of the water, but clings to the stone wall beside the turbulent waterfall. The crisp green dimples all the colorful colors, and the distant fragrance dissipates all the fragrance. At that moment, the Mountain Spring stopped exchanging greetings, the birds stopped singing, and the whole world was quiet. Since then, the orchid has been growing in that morning, losing spring, summer, autumn and winter and changing seasons. The weather there is neither sunny nor rainy; The deer is neither sad nor happy. It has been wandering among the mountains and forests, and there is only that Orchid in its eyes. Until its death, there is only that Orchid in its eyes. Days Qiao, cloudless, north wind Ching Hai. In a flash, the wind and clouds surged, but the rain was always late. Therefore, it was neither sunny nor rainy, neither sad nor happy, and sat quietly, realizing the antecedents. The wind blows from the south, sending out salt from the sea. Is the fish in the South China Sea OK? Is the height of 90,000 miles far? When you mentioned that fragmented story, I couldn’t remember it any more. Amnesia is a great realm. How can there be cloudy, sunny, windy, cold and hot weather after being spoiled, humiliated and forgotten? I gradually liked the feeling of making a cup of strong tea into plain boiled water. As soon as the slight smell of grass and wood came into my throat, I felt relieved about the fleeting years and the changeable personnel. Life is not carefully designed for you. Accidental evolution is destined to merge into a river with ups and downs, but after going away, the river still goes forward steadily. You asked me what color is tomorrow? I said, tomorrow is a new color. New is originally a kind of color, which is so unique and refreshing every day. Therefore, we painted new colors every day. The thin sunshine stopped at the tip of my eyebrows. I drank tea like boiled water and entered another world in a daze: the weather there was neither sunny nor rainy, but warmer than sunny and fresher than rainy. May you and I have a sunny and rainy sky! 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… 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…