In spring

In spring, Who Do You Think You Are? You are breaking the front and pulling the blue in the extreme danger. After touching his eyes and transcribing this sentence, he saw that the off-duty time was earlier. He came out from the dark corridor with silver light and stood on the famous street of this city, the street of health Road, looking west, no blood-colored sunset is seen. The street trees of Zhongchun and the two rows of Willows after Zhongchun spread over the streets, covering the sky; Although they were willows, they were dense, neither drooping nor supporting the wind. I still remember that when they were so cute in spring, they were still green and surprised. The dark and gray ancient trunks and branches of last winter were looming in clusters of emerald green, vigorous and novel, fashionable and historical, fresh and plain, with both old and new leaves. The flying days of catkins are almost forgotten. Today, we can see the green streets as if Shady. No, on the shady pavement, the night breeze starts somewhere, blowing in a wisp, up and down, it is a different situation and a different amorous feeling of the times to make things vertical and horizontal, and it is as cool as a summer night. Health Road is exactly the place where children go to school, the street where family members pick up their descendants, a famous school in the city, and a street where no famous school would be thought of in the war years. Wars, or those wars outside the territory, the bloody wars between the Chinese people and the pirates, no matter how big or small the casualties, how tragic it was, seemed that the night wind of this study was irrelevant, the Green Willow Shadow here is like a stranger: It seems that it has nothing to do with us. On one side of Liu street, there is a small hospital, where beautiful doctors and nurses are often seen. They walk in the wind fashionably and solemnly. There are also middle-aged deans who are half-thankful, talking and laughing like a breeze, elsewhere drinking. Will they think of the war decades ago? Let alone the sufferings of other nations now! I just want to ask if I still remember our history? Will we forget who we are except for the identity of rescuing the dying and healing the wounded? Except for the identity of father or daughter? We who? Our identity? Walking alone, when meditating like this, I heard the roar of machinery from the distance in the pale Twilight Willow breeze. At first, I didn’t care, because of my friend’s invitation, I met ten minutes later, which was probably about stocks in bull market. But we couldn’t go far. In the mechanical roar, we saw several old men watching through the iron fence. Oh, it turned out that the city’s parks and rivers are being cleared. It is said that our city, in the Central Plains Region, has the advantage of connecting the rare thousand-year-old city rivers and the rare remains. Several municipal governments investigated and negotiated, and signed the case today. One of the key projects is called Moat ring project. The citizens were blocked and inconvenient to travel. Although there were many complaints, they were also happy and curious. They watched it on the fence. Looking through the fence, they looked at the large machinery digging rivers and cleaning up silt. They were full of hope. That’s them! Do they know who they are? So who are you? Are you the watchers and caring persons? Is it a powerful person or a Ziyi person? Is founding period participation Beijing X engineering of Republic Yi Shao Qing dynasty yilao? Of course not. You don’t need to work with all kinds of people. You just need to move your mouth. Today is not what you used to be. You don’t need to mobilize all kinds of people to build squares, renovate the walls of Xi’an and dredge the rivers by thousands, we are no longer the countrymen of that year, or we just listen to their gospel and enjoy their welfare. We just need to detour and wait for a summer, just like the construction of health Road Primary School and street in that year, just like the standing of the hospital and willow trees in those years, you just need to detour and wait for a season, or a year later, ten years later, half a hundred spring and autumn, even your children, because of your waiting, respond to your waiting just like me, you can enjoy the free flow in the breeze of willow shade, full of hope. Then my kind citizen, simple uncle and aunt, you can wait for your children to enjoy the future. You know who you are, know that happiness goes with you on the road, and there are more benefits in the roar of excavators, it blows in the evening breeze like a summer night. What I want to say is them, other people, they, they don’t know who they are. They, the celebrities in the entertainment industry and the press recently, under the halo outside China, America and Europe, inside and outside the famous enterprise companies and noble people circle! And he, you see: it is already 21st century, and he also said that they (Shangganling Battle) were sick! They? Who are they? Who are you? You think you are? You’re American? Are you Japanese? Are you a descendant of the Republic? Are you not the offspring of this nation? Aren’t you a Chinese who is enjoying the predecessors and the people who are working in the 21st century? Walking out of the healthy Road, my friend and I sat down in a restaurant. Looking at the West, there were tall buildings and quiet dwellings. The bloody sunset was silent. When I knew that tomorrow, soon, before I go to work, I will see her rising in the east again. When I got together with my friends and drank, I didn’t say much about the stock market, because when I was a little drunk, I mentioned that: breaking the front is in the sharp, and pulling the blue is in the extreme danger. Because we saw the flesh and blood of Shanggan mountains blowing on our faces, the simplicity, diligence and courage after the founding of the People’s Republic of China came generation after generation in the wind; Because we picked up the wine, with a few drops of salty water, one Cup after another, come with me. 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. 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