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. 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…

Years

There is no rain in the morning, touching the wind of May, sucking the fragrance of soil in the air, stepping on the soft wooden slow track or the green flagstones full of green grass, and moving forward as always, to find a feeling of time cycle. The dress of spring changed round after round, and what was still green was a mountain of grass and trees, and the purple spirit flying over the mountain brought the breath of spring, which was the intoxicating second moon orchid in my memory. In a flash, it has already disappeared without trace. The Peach Blossom blossoming in March, the red and pink are blooming with the beauty of spring, as if it was yesterday, and as if it was just in front of us. In this same place, the full of fresh flowers have fallen with the wind, turn the accompanying tree into the old soil. It is still the purplish red triangle plum, accompanied by the sun, moon and stars, which is full of marks of spring in swaying and colorful. A kind of Camellia called Big cinnabar, one after another, blossomed in turn in the wind, as red as the red silk silks and satins in the dancing girl’s hands. Pale purple morning glory, inadvertently covered with trees, like a string of wind chimes hanging on the trees, rang the season of flowering agreed with summer. Time goes by, flowers bloom in four seasons. The beauty of spring, the flowers are beautiful all the way, and the beauty of the world is appreciated. The flourishing of summer shows the power and charm of life, with the gentle cool breeze, writing Green poetry. The colorful autumn is as strong as the hot coffee, which makes the rich emotion intoxicated in the floating cinnamon. The silence of winter evokes the memory of the past. In the silent world of falling snow, a cold plum stands proudly in the snow. Cold comes and summer goes, spring comes and autumn goes, remembering different flowering periods. Each tree is rooted in a different land, and each flower comes from a different leaf, bathing in different sunshine and rain. Therefore, what kind of flower will have what kind of flowering period. Life is just like the flowering period of four seasons, childhood, youth, middle age and old age, just like the flower season of spring, summer, autumn and winter. In the passing years, no matter how long the flowering period is, the flower of life is beautiful because of blooming. Childhood is dreamy, no matter it is bitter or sweet experience, in the pure heart, I can feel the warmth of spring, the warmth of breeze and the intimacy of dew, let uninhibited dreams fly in the sky. Young people are hot, burying their roots deep into the ground, sucking greedily in the soil, letting summer flowers bloom on the branches in the hot sun, he wrote an immortal legend with his youth. Middle age is wise, experiencing the twists and turns of life, reading all the rainbows and wind and rain in the world, whether it is withered branches and yellow leaves, or fruitful, accompanied by the fragrance of flowers all the way, calmly walked through the abundant autumn. Old age is recalled. Happiness and dreams gained in childhood, youth and vitality gained in youth, maturity and charm gained in middle age flow away with time, taste slowly in the silent winter, let the dark fragrance float in the cool wind. Time goes by, how many flowers bloom? The Flower of Life is beautiful because it blooms. 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…

Spring

April arrived quietly, on the branch of spring. The spring scenery is bright, the dance is not full of warm wind and gentle joy of the whole life, with a peaceful heart, quietly watching the full of flowers; A touch of colorful beauty, not dyed a little dust. Afternoon warm. The sunlight hit the transparent glass window, scattered into a bunch, and then converged on the ground, leaving a bright flower, which brightened half of the house. I ran to the window joyfully, looking up at the blue sky and white clouds. My eyes were swayed by the sunshine. Out of instinct, I put my hands in front of my forehead. The sun in spring is not as hot as summer, nor as cold as winter. It is like a friend who meets again after a long separation. Once they meet, they will have endless words. Outside the window, the leaves have turned green. This kind of green is light, simple and elegant, and easy to get close, which makes people feel Steadfast without aggressive momentum. The peach blossom withered, and the falling petals lay in the shallow grass fragmentary. It went through the cycle of four seasons to show its beauty in spring, but it had to wither and fade in a hurry, leaving no trace of fragrance. However, there is no need to feel sorry and distressed for it. Thanks for the flowers, green leaves and fruitful fruits. When the breeze comes, the spring water in that pool is blue and slightly blue, just like the ripples appearing when the young girl’s heart is rippling in the spring, which will be shocked and disturbed. The Weeping Willows at the edge of the pool were swaying back and forth, with slender waist branches swinging. The beautiful figure was glittering and floating in the water. A woman under the willow tree stood against the tree, with her head wrapped around her shoulder, dancing in the wind. The wind pulled up her skirt corner, floating like dust and smoke. Not far away from her, a handsome man, holding a book of songs in his hand, read the book of life and death, and told Zi Cheng. Hold Your Hand and grow old with you. Her eyes fixed on him, with uncontrollable joy on her face, and her beautiful appearance could not cover the love flashing between her eyebrows. In an instant, the man suddenly turned his head and looked towards her direction. She had no time to take back the deep feeling on the string. A face of astonishment hit his clear eyes. Her cheeks blushed and she stood there at a loss, silly looking at him. He seemed to be aware of her discomfort and gave her a slight smile, which was like a wisp of spring breeze, blowing her young girl’s heart in bud. When I was young, I was in such a war and chaos like her. That year, I was 15 years old and just entered junior high school. He was a newly graduated college student and served as an English teacher in our class. I remembered that it was a night with dense stars. It was the first time that he came into our class with a serious expression. The noisy classroom suddenly calmed down. I was immersed in reading and felt the atmosphere was abnormal. I looked at the platform and saw what he was talking about with the classmates at the first table beside me. Then I walked around the classmates and went back to the platform, staring at us. I looked at this new teacher secretly. He was tall and thin, with a melon-seed face and a awe-inspiring and upright look. Although he was not handsome, he was as handsome as the sunshine. Wearing a white shirt, blue jeans and white sneakers, this is my favorite match. His eyes stayed beside me for a moment. I lowered my head in a panic and pretended to turn over the book as if nothing had happened. Only I knew that there were ten thousand horses galloping in my heart, and the Heat rushed up, my cheeks are very hot. He said a lot in that class, but I didn’t hear a word, The only thing printed on his mind was his gentle smile. The stars of that night must all fall on him, so that I still remember his shining appearance many years later. Maybe he just started to take the position of teacher, so he put all his energy on us. In the first week, he could always be seen in the classroom every afternoon. He didn’t leave until he went to night lessons. Because of his serious expression in class, his classmates were somewhat revered by him, and they didn’t know how to pretend to understand English questions. That afternoon, the bloody canyang gave out feeble afterglow. He stood by the window, and I saw a trace of melancholy under the outline of his red sunset. Why didn’t I come to the classroom for so many days? I didn’t see a classmate asking me a question. Did you understand all the knowledge I told? He smiled and said. I know that I am strict with everyone in class at ordinary times. You are afraid that I am normal. As long as you don’t make mistakes, how can the teacher make trouble for no reason? If you don’t understand the knowledge, you must ask me, I promise to speak patiently. Students nobody said anything. Sitting in the corner of the classroom, I shouted to the teacher, and I had a question to ask. Thereby touching exploded with laughter. Later, he gradually became familiar with us and helped the students who had difficulties with their own abilities. This teacher, like the elder brother next door, became one with us and talked about everything. In that semester, my English scores soared all the way, and other subjects also advanced by leaps and bounds. Therefore, at the beginning of the second semester, I was transferred to the fast class. The classroom of the fast class is far away from other classes. I am separated from him by a long river, and I can’t cross it no matter how hard I try. There were fewer opportunities to see him, and I couldn’t adapt to the learning environment of the fast shift. During that time, my heart was filled with mixed feelings, which made me depressed beyond words. Every time the teacher plays a game, I always go to see it because he is there. Two years passed quickly. That period of junior high school life was gorgeous because of him. Maybe he never knew those silent gazing, but I will always remember them. Some people are just a meteor in life, passing through for a short time, but leaving good memories of life. I have not given birth to you, but I am old when I give birth to you You hate me for giving birth late, I hate you for giving birth early Hate not same time, day and jun hao If we were born at the same time, we met and knew each other at the right time, and we happened to pass each other’s corner when love passed by, that would be great! Unforgettable lingering whispers, use your smile to pay tribute to me, let your heart die in brilliance, let love reborn in ashes, fire burned grass marks, and see another spring breeze of the year, I like this “dark fragrance” which is mixed with slight sadness and beautiful peace in my heart. If there is love in your heart, someone will come. The past passes through the Lake of your heart gently. Youth will never feel painful, and the future will be bright as stars. April in the world, the spring is burning, charming and moving, everything goes back to the original purity. My heart Xiangyang, internati Fangfei. That blessing, along with the scenery into the painting, that trace of Miss, along with the time into the heart. This spring, with a beautiful mood, all the way forward. 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…

Spring

Heart in words wandering thoughts, ups and downs between a mind in spring in the steps of fly out heart window, dance in the glabella \\\\\\ look, everything will wake up sound looked at stream cheerful flowing heart also follow floor with a dream hanging Spring of eyebrow curved in \\\\\\ in spring in the ranks of the to draw a piece of blue sky A warm sun, is in bloom \\\\\\ time rush ageless in spring on the flyleaf of write down warm words, words sad \\\\\\ in spring of moshang walking see green in branches swaying see Taohong lit the spring of Huazhang freehand beautiful tune, mind speaking folding collection \\\\\\ gone winter frozen and bust Earth, brought us the spring season What than having spring better \\\\\\ Spring of Shijian written all over taogongliulu, vitality that flap fragrance of dream in spring on the branches of the flying likes (Prose edit: rain Fenmei solo) spring elimination snow 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…

Flowers

In a hurry, it had been twenty days since I went and went back. It was very fast and I had to step on the old place again, but it was also a hurry to go. I couldn’t stand half a step. Very fast, life is too fast, even sigh is helpless, after all, it is a rule! However, the only thing I can do is to do more happy things and less troubles to win the joy of life! What is helpless may not lie in the hurry of time, but in many deeds that have not reached the end of wishes. In fact, before that, there had been a lot of coldness replacing everything. Actually, I haven’t really fought for it until now. I just did what I should do and took all the things I should undertake! Although some things are willing to accept, there are still some incomprehensible ideas in the process. Most of the time, I comfort myself while I can’t help looking out of the window. The most visible distance is the overlapping mountains, although some things are vague, but there is also a broad mind that comes from comfort, until some troubles fade gradually and then face the reality. In the real world, in fact, there are many things that go against reality happening around you. There are many beautiful wishes that are just ignoring the reality, and many yearning, but they are often struck by the reality, and then they realize that everything is almost impossible! The source of the factors causing fantasy is unknown, but it is definitely not because of drugs. The opposite is easy to get hurt, but I still like this kind, although there are many people who know that they have already filled their hearts! There are few words in the morning. Even if you get up early, you are still too lazy to write. Or tea tasting is a hobby, because it is rarely interrupted. If we continue to calculate, there are few things to stick to in the world! Of course, it does not include everything related to love, because even if these things cannot be explained clearly for a while, they can never be ignored. Without these, people are no longer human beings. Even if the five bodies are sound, they cannot be regarded as human beings. Thinking about it carefully, there are many things that can’t be done in this life waiting for later generations. That is nonsense, but it is really helpless. Only a kind of silent concern can be used as the reason to make up for it. Friends who haven’t seen each other for many years will ask a lot when they meet each other. They know it is a kind of concern, but they still have a feeling of loss. Imagine: from the flow of time, many things have become unfamiliar because of the middle. Then, it means everything starts from scratch. But in fact, there have been many times. Therefore, under such psychological activities, it is not difficult to imagine that there is certainly a side that cannot be expressed. Therefore, there is always a feeling of depression, and the place and direction of release cannot be found. Then, it naturally becomes a seclusion state. Even if a person is in a remote mountain, he may just be unaccustomed for a while. Sitting quietly, enjoying the scenery outside at the same time. Many people kept pace because of their work, which added a little tense atmosphere to this small town. People and objects become one at this time. I believe that no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it is also a pool of autumn water without the foil of people. Several years later, perhaps the familiarity of all these will become the scene retained in memory. Or maybe, I will still try to forget it. The cruelty of life lies in that you cannot grasp a lot. Sometimes even if you are nostalgic, there may be conditions that are not allowed. In fact, coming and going is also an inevitable result, just like the past, footprints are like spring flowers and autumn moon likes (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…