si yue

April, the sky is blue. The blue sky always makes people relaxed and happy, with Joy overflowing. There is a yearning and a intoxication. In April, Yan er fluttered. Every time I see yan er’s high and low beauty, I think of the lovely swallow in my family. Its arrival is joy and happiness of childhood. When the spring breeze in April blows all over the Earth and everything recovers, read Lin Huiyin’s “April on Earth” again: you are flowers blooming tree by tree, Yan whispering among beams, and you are love, it’s warm, it’s hope, you are the April day of the world! Oh, what a beautiful April! At this time, I just want to leave you in my pen and let you stand forever! Walking into April, the mood of April is like this intoxicating April. April is an affectionate season. That Flower is devoted to the warmth and love of its whole life, only for the blooming of spring and the beauty of that flower! From ancient times till now, how many literati and poets praise the brilliance of flowers with affectionate sentences or poems; And how many affectionate people use cameras to freeze the beautiful moments of flowers. April is lively and affectionate. The blooming flower is only for the mission of living up to one season! April is the season of farewell. Flowers bloom and fade, natural constant. Even if people can’t miss the beauty of the flowers, the flowers will fade eventually; Even if the flowers bloom with the greatest courage, even if they miss the branches that once belonged to them and the flowers after blooming, finally, we still have to bear a kind of separation! However, people often only remember the beauty of flowers. Who knows how to leave flowers?! April is the breeding season. Thanks for the flowers, just for the later fruits. When the last flower on the branch fell down, people happily found that the little fruit appeared! Guo Er’s journey begins. No matter day or night, that mission is growing quietly! In a flash, you will suddenly find green fruits hanging on branches. At this time, with the verdant life, why do we dislike the most beautiful April in the world? April belongs to the season of nostalgia. Autumn and Winter disappeared, spring came. si yue, spring. In April, Yingfei suddenly remembered the person who flew kites together last year. In April, which was full of spring, was he okay in the distance? So I also thought of the person who wrote a letter to make an appointment to take a spring trip that year. He had been separated for a long time. I wonder if he was well in the end of the world every day? As a result, the past was like yesterday, coming on stage one by one. Suddenly, my heart became wet. Those cherished people and things, those separated people and things, agreed not to think of them any more, but suddenly, the mind was broken, a flood, out of control. Therefore, I can only let my memory review the story of that month. Then, in this April, let those people and things freeze in this bright April, and precipitate into the warmth of our life, and become an inseparable part of the abundance of our life! I know that people should learn to cherish and give up. Too much memory must be a burden. Therefore, if you put something in your own words, you may forget or think of it. Even though the pages of the book turn yellow in the year, we can find the traces of yesterday as long as there are still identifiable handwriting. The warmth is as warm as before, and the touch is as touching as before! A friend said very well. He said that just having love can’t keep the pace of the season, but our words can keep the beauty of the season. And that smart person, using the camera to freeze the season, is also a kind of reservation. I remember he also said that only cherishing is unable to keep others away. But only with words can we combine those warm past and our own life quality, so that no matter where the person who left went, we will all find the breath left by each other in our own words. This April, the flower, the grass, the swallow, the blue sky, the man and the story, I chose the most appropriate place. That is to put them in my words, no matter the wind, Frost, rain and snow invade or the time changes, every time I open my notes, read those familiar words, those past, it is as clear as yesterday! Seasons change, people come and go. In this April, those scenery and people in April, together with the story, let me put you in my words, which is a kind of appropriate and a souvenir! Therefore, I can only let these tiny past be fixed into eternity in my words! In the years that are drifting away, don’t wave your hands, just let them settle down, and settle down into the thickness of our lives! 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Every time ice writes, there is a freak. One thing happens without catching the habit in time. He always imagines those bright fireworks disappearing pictures afterwards, thus playing a painter standing in front of the drawing board and depicting the past silently. On this year’s Lantern Festival, most people set off fireworks at home to watch the moment when the bright fireworks were passing through the sky. Or set off fireworks in other places and watch them quietly. Although the fireworks are easy to be cold, the mood is full of excitement. All the worries in my heart are relieved and all the beauty is reproduced with the fireworks. All these are in a static beauty. Sometimes fireworks are like laughter and tears, which can be called rare things in the world, making people hard to figure out. However, I am a different person in the class. I am watching dynamically and can only wait and see the bright fireworks in the sky with my head held high. However, I can’t drive my hands to light the fireworks, let the beauty bloom in my own hands, and let the happiness of the fireworks drift away from me to the hearts of every close friend and relative. I was so busy with my work that I felt quite helpless in my heart. I had no choice but to be thousands of miles away from my family during the busy Spring Festival. The trend of homesickness in my heart was unstoppable, but it never jumped out of the helpless enchanting circle. The only thing it could do was to pick up the mobile phone and send blessings to relatives for peace. In order to make up for a missed regret, I thought I could celebrate the Lantern Festival happily when I came home later. Unexpectedly, the pace of the incident was so fast that the company leaders called to urge me to go to work, there was another layer of regret on the helpless regret. The day of departure was just Lantern Festival, and I set foot on the long-distance bus. At night, my eyes went through the window, Staring at the black starry sky, watching the snow outside the window with the bus flying step by step (prose editor: Ke Er) 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…