Qingming

Qingming and Qingming are remembered clearly and engraved clearly, which makes people clear their eyes and ears. In spring, people can see clearly the beauty of everything in the world with light quilts and thin shirts. Qingming, the Qingming of God and mind, points out that we remember the past, the deceased relatives, or those engraved memories. (1) Qingming, dizzy and gorgeous. Qingming! I am loved it. When tomb sweeping day came, God seemed to be so obedient. With more rain, the willow branches on the roadside became more eye-catching, and what was more gratifying was that the temperature was warm, no matter whether your home is in the embrace of mountains and haze in the South of Colorful Clouds, in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River of ink painting, or in the north where the winter snow has not melted, the old capital which has been silent for a long time, you all feel the tenderness of spring, not poor but real spring. Therefore, I am love, just like the old people love the sunshine, maybe you like the warmth will also be as rich as me. Qingming Festival, what I am love is the kind of love contained in your mouth. The scenery is pleasant, which is the season when the poet’s eyes see dreams. Perhaps because it is tender in April, embedded in the poet’s shy and naughty words, the water on the lake warms up, the watery plain hands will not escape from the touch, maybe it is like the scene of your youth, it is a bright feeling, sometimes the impulse will shed tears, confused youth always fantasizes beautiful dreams one by one! In my memory, you are the April day of the world, which makes you wait downstairs crazily, then hold the hand of spring, look up at the Heaven and the Earth freely and freely in the wilderness, gorgeous on the edge of the Heaven and the earth, the wet marks in your author’s book are quietly covered with dense words. Thunder flashed at the edge of the sky, and suddenly the rain sneaked and rang again, dodged without disturbing and reminded by accident that this was the rain in Qingming festival! There are more rainy days, and the weather is warmer, not very hot. Compared with the hot summer, the day in April is the most lovely. The rain outside the window was very loud for a while, and then slowly infiltrated and wetted the trees, fields and the decorated rape flowers outside the house. As soon as the Qing Dynasty and Ming Dynasty arrived, the sky became lively. The most restless thing was the misty rain. Wearing the mysterious veil, the streets of the city were hazy, which diluted people’s tired mood, I think I am happy at this time. It is hard for people living in the city to find the arrival of spring. Although the pear flowers in their hometown opened early, the plum blossoms in the yard also had very bright flowers, crystal clear in the dew in the morning is like a fantastic magic, but people in the city find that the most direct way of spring seems to be that the spring rain slips into the night, and the weather is just warm, A coat is enough to live on. Once the Qing Dynasty and Ming Dynasty arrived, the melodramatic people were no longer picky, admitting that spring was warm. In the tomb-sweeping Day, the green branches of the willow branches were hanging one after another. The green color of the pine branches gradually became clear and bright. The flowers were clusters, not like the pedantic and looming flower buds, not like the falling petals, mixed Spirits, but the right flower branches in the most beautiful mountains, wilderness, garden, and your flowerpot, into your vision into your heart, close your eyes, the color is just right, unlike the light of early spring, it is not easy to find; Unlike the thick of summer, it comes too heavy. It looks pleasant, and does not make people feel that they are too strong to escape or suffocate. Thunder is in the wild, and the East Wind is slight, blowing the rain silk and turning it into the warm bright sound in April. It turns out that the sound of spring is so beautiful and elegant, like knocking on the letter and missing the words. qiu gui Chongyang winter most beautiful is lunar December, no Qingming, window branches lovable. Taking advantage of the spring breeze, there were five or six boys and four or five teachers, walking to the colorful mountain, sitting on the ground, kissing the clear atmosphere of the world, talking about the world, love will be loved, seeking spring, going green, wash off the obscure, and also a Qingming. (2) Qingming is a sad memory. On the Qingming rain, folding chrysanthemum and expressing love, playing the piano and singing. Rain is a kind of sorrow of separation, with a hoarse voice and wirlets swaying. It is also the day in April. Qingming, the memory of Qingming is not willing to be wiped out or reduced. At the place where the green leaves are flourishing, the boxing and boxing are full of yearning, and the epitaph is full of sadness. The Qingming Festival rains one after another, and people on the road want to die. Where is the restaurant? Shepherd Boy Yao Zhi Xinghuacun. The Willow is green and the flower is red, and the spring is bright. The rain is cold to bully the flower, and the smoke is trapped in the Willow. In the rain, the shadow is floating full of sadness and tiredness, or the old friend is no longer there, last year, in today’s situation, there was no Yi people and more sadness of separation. The separation between heaven and earth, or the long distance between the world, even the beautiful scenery was always a little lonely and lonely. The scenery was still the same, just watching the wind nodding slightly, this is the most difficult feeling to say! Perhaps the last thing to relieve the sorrow is the three or two light wines in that cup of wine. The warm wind makes people Haggard, and the blurred eyes seem to suddenly miss the loss of the sudden encounter for half a century, warm a pot of sake, relieve the chilly spring, warm the wet clothes on my body, and even better relieve the sadness in my heart. The wandering people far away from home are easy to make troubles in the thick spring! si yue of days! You are the cinnabar of the beauty’s eyebrows, and you are the robe that warms the world. This beauty! It was so beautiful that people were suffocating and worried about the devil, which made people’s souls fall out of the clouds. Qingming! I am dare not touch, the fragile heart is always performed in this season, sad and graceful, the past is faded, but the memory is strong, the lingering figure is always shining in the candlelight of the west window, when resisting the cool wind, it slowly rises and seeps into the heart. The petals on the ground are the withered heart! Desolate tombs, green willows, Wormwood blazing curtain, hazy dense, silent meditation, memory, tears like rain, incense introduction, tea and wine, long kneeling cry, grief trembling, there is no spring color between the eyebrows. It rains everywhere, disturbing people to miss each other. It is easy to plant willows, which are planted on the side of the tomb, circling around the courtyard, and unconsciously planted in the center of the water. Heavy and heavy, clusters of buds make a season of spring, and the reflection of the water falls down. The way is to leave the West, tears hanging down three feet against the fence to see through the sky. What passed away was not only the low whispers accompanied by each other, but also the gentle warmth of raising the case with the same eyebrows. It was the special smell made by day and day. The Moon was shining, the fireworks were several times heavy, the candles were red, and the old dream of, dreams were all empty and the rain wet my eyes. Every year I lean against the well and look forward to returning to the Hall. The Hall is still there. The smiles in the world of mortals are still passing by. Dreams are broken! Wits. Happy or sad! Remember the past and the soul soup made by living a real life. Thank you for the clear breeze, peace and clarity! Ask West building non-smoking where good? On a sunny day in the green field, the horse wore willows, people leaned on the swing and laughed, and the Yinghua always taught spring to get drunk. Q464367056 stop cloud writing 2015/4/4 like (prose editor: drops of ink into wounds) spring’s snow elimination 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”. 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Winter

It was a Sunday afternoon, gloomy, with cold wind blowing and few pedestrians on the mountain road. We came to your door sadly, and suddenly our eyes lit up: a small silver cross hung on a small wooden stick, which was inserted in the brick seam. Obviously, someone came to see you, and it was a young man. I felt a little gratified, as if it blew away the haze in my heart. Death is not the end of life, and forgetting is the end of life. You have been in another world for almost four months. In the past 100 days, we wrote to you in our hearts every day, fearing that you would be lonely and talking with you. Someone said: Grandma took you to a world without cold. Some people also say that it is fairy tales that take away your soul. I strongly agree with their statement. The world you went to must be a beautiful paradise, otherwise, you wouldn’t walk in such a hurry. I think, the world of Angel with wings flying in the sky with bright sunshine, flowers all over the ground must welcome you. You are an unfortunate child. You lost your maternal love several months after birth. You were raised by your grandmother until you were 12 years old, and then you lived with your aunt. Influenced by Grandma and aunt, the seed of kindness is deeply buried in your heart. This summer vacation, your good friend Xiao Xiang celebrated his birthday. His mother made a good meal and invited you to have lunch with Xiao Zhu. It was an unforgettable Noon. You three good friends ate delicious food with relish and talked about childhood stories and interesting stories of classmates happily. You go for a ride, play, feel hot and dry, because the sun is like a small fireball. Xiao Xiang, who was able to light water, proposed to go swimming in Jiahe. Just when a passenger car came, you got on the bus and went there. You are the most afraid of the cold. You need to cover a thin quilt when you sleep in the summer. I have been swimming with my classmates for several times. I just sat on the shore and walked in the shallow water with my trousers rolled up for several times. But I never swam into the water. When I saw the deep water, my legs were soft. I was completely a dry duck. Xiao Zhu learned it from his father, but he didn’t learn it. It was no different from a dry duck. Xiao Xiang jumped into the water and swam up. Xiao Zhu saw him floating forward on the water. He pushed his feet and threw himself into the water. Soon he fell into the deep water area and shouted for help. You threw yourself into the water to pull the struggling Zhu while calling Xiao Xiang to save people. You pulled it with your hands without hesitation, but you Askew yourself into the deep water area. When I received the phone call about your accident, my eyes were completely dark. Even if there are thousands of accidents, there will never be water disaster on you, because you are afraid of water. When I arrived at the accident site, I saw your face lying on the ambulance without any painful expression, as if you were taking a nap, as peaceful as when your uncle left us. My eyes were filled with tears immediately. On the way home with you, my left hand always touched your head, and my right hand kept wiping tears. The moment you ran to your good friend who was calling for help, rushed to him without hesitation and stretched out your hand to pull him, it was treasured in our hearts forever. I don’t know why I want to do this, but I think I have to do it. It must be the true portrayal of you at that time, what a beautiful heart it is. Just half a month before you left us, a senior high school youth in Zhaojun town drowned and died. All the classmates who asked him to swim gave him financial compensation. But we didn’t do that, because that would lose the meaning of being friends, which you don’t want to see. Xiao Zhu’s father took out 20,000 yuan to thank you for saving your life. We declined politely. In the world, there are many things that money cannot buy. Many people in the beautiful hometown town understand it, but it seems that they don’t understand it. Just as morality is just a simple question of right and wrong, but it is difficult to practice. On your last night in the world, Xiao Xiang and Xiao Zhu were always with you, washing your face with tears and suffering a lot. Your teachers and classmates have been sending you to your new home before going back. You left without leaving us a word, and then you left. When you remembered it, you felt sad. In the days when you left, we felt deeply lonely. Life is so fragile, like a gust of wind blowing, you will reach another world. You are a young man who is brave enough to see righteousness. You are the first young man who is brave enough to see righteousness in your hometown town. You live an ordinary life and die a noble life. Your life is a thin book with wonderful details; Your life is a nursery rhyme with high notes; Your life is a Chinese painting with colorful colors. We will always remember your name, our extremely proud loved ones. Before getting in the car, I couldn’t help looking back and looking at your residence again. I was deeply touched (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. 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Turtle worm

That day I went to Hutan sanatorium to visit my husband who was hospitalized for recuperation. My husband was not there and the door was locked, so I sat down on the steps. The sanatorium is built on the uphill. The trees on the mountain are full of forests, scattered and unorganized. There is a different feeling, because it is autumn, the fallen leaves and yellow grass give people a feeling of silence and loneliness. Accidentally, my eyes fell on the mud not far away. It was a depression of one foot square, without weeds and bare. There was a big green mantis standing quietly in the middle, with her big round eyes motionless, as if she was meditating something. At this time, a stinky turtle worm emerged from somewhere, and crawled slowly. When approaching the mantis, he hesitated a little, then continued to crawl forward and climbed behind the mantis, touching the tip of the mantis’s tail with the mouth, the mantis did not respond. The turtle worm reached an inch, and its thin front paws grasped the green wings of the mantis and climbed up awkwardly. Mantis was very strange. When the turtle worm grabbed it from left to right, it did not move, just swinging with the movement of the turtle worm. When the turtle climbed up its wings again, it stirred its wings at once, stir the turtle worm down. The turtle worm may find it interesting, I repeated it willfully. The mantis was annoyed by the excessive joke of the turtle worm. It turned around slowly, with its big round eyes beating one drum and one drum, and caught the turtle worm with its broadsword-like forelegs like grass. The turtle worm was almost caught by the mantis several times, they all escaped because of its hard and smooth shell. Mantis’s angry belly has risen. Later, the mantis simply turned around. When the turtle worm climbed its wings again, it suddenly lifted its wings. The turtle worm turned down with a somersault, and its white belly turned to the sky, mantis immediately pressed it tightly on the ground with its saw-like forelegs. Mantis raised its head, like a victorious general, laughing up to the sky. The turtle worm tried to escape for several times, but failed. Later, I probably knew that mantis couldn’t do anything about it, so I simply didn’t move. In this way, a gladiator and a worm looked at each other quietly. About five or six minutes later, when I was anxious, I suddenly climbed out five or six turtle insects from the grass on the edge, and gradually approached the mantis in a semicircle. The mantis became vigilant immediately, with his head raised higher. Round eyes were stirring rapidly, green wings were fanning one by one, and his two hind legs were almost upright. The turtles crawled five or six centimeters away from the mantis, then stopped, looked at each other quietly for a few minutes, then climbed back along the original road. I was so interested that I wanted to know the final result too much. After waiting for a long time, Mantis and turtle worm still did not move. Out of curiosity, I threw the turtle worm out of the mantis with a wooden stick. I think Mantis will rush to fight angrily. Strangely, they went down the steps separately. I was so anxious that I gathered them together with a wooden stick and even sent them back to the feet of Mantis in an attempt to provoke a battle again. But as soon as I let go, they were removed separately, which disappointed me greatly. I think, probably the principle that animals have their own animals, don’t want to kill each other, let humans see jokes. Like (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…