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In the spring two years ago, I came to Langzhong, which I had never heard of before. In the spring one year ago, I dared to write down my feelings about Langzhong for the first time. This year, it was another spring. After I tasted all the tastes of life, I finally got my wish and returned to the Langzhong which had been separated for a long time. Maybe I have an indissoluble bond with spring, no, maybe it should be more accurate to say that I have an indissoluble bond with Langzhong in spring. Spring is the season for everything to recover. Langzhong is the place where my dream begins. Langzhong in spring is the starting point of my new life and the turning point of the old and new life. It is because she carries too many stories and deposits too many joys and sorrows. Therefore, as a stranger, I love her more and maintain her. People often ask me if there is anything you want to miss in such a place where birds don’t shit. If you don’t understand it, you don’t explain it. At most, you just say that she is a 5A-class national tourist city, it is one of the four ancient cities in China, with profound history and culture. Therefore, they searched all the introductions about Langzhong, and my dear mother was one of them. More than half a month ago, my mother accompanied me to stay in Langzhong for a few days. The spring is full, with sunshine, flowers, birds and the long-lost warmth. When I went out for a walk with my mother, I met two grandmothers who were over 70 years old, my mother tried to learn more about Langzhong from these older people, so she sat down and talked for a long time. Because of the dissimilarity of language and the disharmony of culture, we finally get little information scattered, which absolutely cannot support the reason why I love Langzhong. I have to say that you are biased, but my mother says that I am biased. Maybe we are all biased. Therefore, I lost my prejudice, my preconceived ideas and treated them plainly. Once I met him in spring, which gave me hope in spring, and also brought me back to the starting point in spring. It was really helpless that fate was so arranged. However, if there is destiny, there will be no chance to go, and the breeze will send white clouds. It was fate to meet. No matter what my mother said was not worth it or what Hengmei in my eyes was, she was so real. Why should we be divided into uncle Bozhong and talk about right or wrong? Spring is coming. When I stepped on the land in Langzhong again, she had already blossomed into a flower, which was the most beautiful gift to meet. I have always been a stubborn person, and I still can’t help saying: I like spring, because in my subconscious mind, there will always be slight melancholy and sadness, for the ups and downs of life, for the reunion and separation. I like Langzhong, because there are jobs I love, lovely people and the warmth of belonging here. 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…