In the weather of April, the colors of summer suddenly spread out, the sunshine gradually became warm, and the wind blowing on my face became much more hot. Walking in the countryside, the grass is fragrant and cold, and there is also a faint wheat flavor. It was the right time to transplant rice seedlings. The newly planted rice seedling field could only see the water of white flowers. If you don’t look close, you can’t see those seedlings that are stretching their arms and brushing their legs. I used to squeeze together and couldn’t stretch out my hands and feet, this is great, I just want to grow up! The seedlings inserted into the paddy field are the hope of the villager’s family to plant them into the soil. The wheat on the slope is the most attractive at this time. The figure has grown well, and we are waiting for the plot which has been brewing for a long time to unfold slowly in the hot little south wind and show it to people. Although the body is still green, people who have no experience of changes in their bodies can’t see it, just like a woman who is breeding a small life, and ordinary people can’t know it until the belly bulges. The wheat in the field is just in this process. It is 1.1 Booting ears. It is listening by raising your ears. How can you hear it! But the breath emitted will make people feel it clearly. This is a very special smell. People who have no feelings for the land or wheat will never understand the subtlety of this smell. Just like people who don’t know about life or women’s birth and change, they always miss the initial exploration of new life. Wheat is not as delicate as rice. Even in winter, there will be green wheat seedlings on the mountains far and near. Although it is not luxuriant, there is a little smell of wheat color looking from afar but there is no smell. Those bright green plants really make people feel particularly warm inside, in a yellow mountain field, such green will attract spring to come early. Frost and cold freezing do not affect the green onion of wheat seedlings at all. On the contrary, the more frost, the more dense and green. It is the heavy snow coming to cover the ground and cover the sky, burying them deep in the snow, which is still green. Especially when the snow has not been melted, clusters of wheat seedlings are covered with snow one after another. That scene is called unique flavor. As the proverb goes, in winter, the wheat cover is covered with three layers, and the next year I will sleep with steamed bread. It turns out that this wheat has a lot of fate with the drizzling snowflakes. The wheat that had been handed over in spring was the same every day, and the sloping fields were all green in a few days. Not only the villagers love it, but also the old cattle who go up the mountain to move their muscles and muscles. They often slip to the edge of the wheat field when people don’t pay attention, stretch out their long tongue and roll the tender wheat seedlings into their big mouths. Seeing it eating like this, it was false that it didn’t feel heartbroken, and was reluctant to smoke the tip of an old cow, just like scolding his own children. It was as good as a cow and had been treated for a long time. It could hear clearly what he said. At this time, he stood beside him, very docile, not as naughty as just now. Every wheat has to go through this process of germination, tilling, jointing and booting. If you are willing to stand on the slope, you can hear these intoxicating voices. When my father was there, he often went to the mountains to wander. Was it just to listen to these voices? From these voices, he knew when to weed and when to make up, so the wheat grows happily every year, and there is a good harvest every year. I also wandered on the slope like this, but unfortunately I couldn’t hear those voices, and the annual harvest was not so good. Can the wheat in the field be familiar with a person’s figure? Wheat green barley yellow, April village, many such images. Barley and wheat, like two children in a family, have different appearance and temperament, and the wheat flavor emitted will also be different. Anyway, as long as there are their figures on the slope, as soon as summer arrives, there will be a sweet smell gradually dissipating. First, a little bit, with the baking of sunshine, this kind of sweet will become stronger and stronger, it was so thick that I could suck these sweet smells in my own window. I knew clearly in my heart that when the harvest time came, it was another heavy harvest. I knew clearly whether it was beautiful or not. The countryside is busy in April. The traditional and dynamic countryside, the lively atmosphere and the fragrance of new wheat make the whole countryside more charming. The thick wheat incense was transferred from the slope to the Sunyard at this time. The sound of flail was the best portrayal of harvest. The thick wheat incense permeated into the heart like this. It would be a little tiring in such a day, it is hard to feel at ease. When can we wander on the green slope for a while like before? Will the wheat fragrance in April and may be as simple but extremely intoxicating as the sorghum wine made by ourselves?

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Every lonely night, I always hear the sound of insects and birds. The so-called neon lights in the city just paint the indifferent night. Who knows what you are thinking about? Maybe you are thinking about what to eat for dinner today, maybe you are thinking about which jewelry store to rob tonight, or maybe …… but it’s okay, I don’t have nothing to do, I think in my favorite dark night, my job should be to enjoy the night when there is no dazzling evil light reflected by strong light on people. I never go to bars or discos. When I have nothing to do with dinner, I go out with three yuan and eight cents in my pocket. Sometimes I walk on the street and watch the bustling market, smelling the fragrance overflowing from the snack bar, it is much more enjoyable to be well exposed to the Moonlight than to be generous consumers. To be honest, material can’t meet my needs. For example, when I am hungry and have a big meal, I will be full as a result. Even after eating, I will glance at the food and have no interest at all, I even felt sick, so after a short period of enjoyment, I did nothing again. And Spirit can obtain uninterrupted satisfaction, so in the era of material abundance, I choose spiritual prosperity. After dinner, strolling around became a habit gradually. Taking advantage of the night trend, walking alone on the road, watching the vehicles passing by from time to time. The driver seemed to be drunk badly. The speed was fast and slow, and occasionally he could hear his singing voice, like a flying wolf, he rubbed past him with howling. These drivers are smart. They know that drunk driving here will not be detained in criminal detention, because there is no traffic police within dozens of miles. The street lamp is dim, but what does it matter? The light at night is only used to illuminate the road, but it can’t drive away the darkness. People always think that darkness is terrible, just like seeing an official, they think it is a corrupt official. That’s because they don’t accommodate the darkness. The dark days take up half a day, but people like the daytime, this mood is not lower than that when Americans discriminated against black people. I don’t care, for both, I can be both inclusive. Along the way, I thought so. On the way at night, I was not alone. To be precise, there was a cat following me all the way. I felt very curious, not because there was a cat following me, I wonder why my dog didn’t follow me. This is a black cat. It seems that my grandfather has always been very fond of cats. My grandmother likes dogs, so my grandfather said, it is better to raise a cat. I like cute pets very much, which you must understand, you will know how important a pet is to the restoration of our world view after you have seen all the ugliness in people like me. I don’t want aesthetic fatigue. Let the cat follow. I leaned down and asked its name. It meow at me and nodded. OK, then call you little meow. It meowed again, as if it had agreed, but two shiny eyes stared at me, which made me feel a little cold …… I had another partner on my way, and I continued to fall into reverie at that time, it used to be called fantasy, but now when I think about it, it is actually blind thinking. For a creature with only soul, if I deprive your soul, but still keep your body and life, then this creature may become a walking corpse, like a machine, without emotion. I wonder, does a cat have a soul? The little guy was still looking at me all the time. The four legs matched perfectly, basically keeping up with my pace. Thinking about these, I smiled at him, and he meowed a few more times, it seemed that I knew what I was thinking and walked to a big tree. It was so exciting that it ran out from me and climbed to the tree. I was shocked and looked around. There was nothing wrong with it. The street lamps were still dim, the pedestrians were still rare, and the silence around was so dead that even the sound of insects could not be heard. I looked at the figure of the black cat on the tree and started to be stunned. Its eyes were still shining, staring at me. My brain stopped mechanically for a few seconds, and a little pause could change a lot. I smiled at it. It meowed at last and ran away quickly …… on the silent Road, the night did not change, but the temperature brought to people dropped a lot, the pedestrians gradually became thinner and thinner, and the shops closed one by one. A living world seemed to be evaporated in the world, leaving only cold buildings and street lamps. The surroundings were terribly quiet, my shoes made a sound. If there is no soul, the day should be the same as the night. Did you hear any noise while walking on the road? Only my own footsteps, how clear I should be about this rhythm. Then, if …… a pair of shiny cat eyes in the night sky stared at me without blinking.

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Today. Stopped. Sitting in front of my favorite desk, praying devoutly and listening to the inner voice. Close your eyes. The past is like a broken film. Fly through my mind. Open the album. The memory of time, smile, full of gratitude. I always believe that human beings are lonely creatures. From birth, no matter joy or sadness. Lonely, is a person’s fireworks, flowers bloom and fall. No one-. However, when you walk on the road, you need to understand the desire from your inner soul. What kind of life do you want most. Only in this way can the heart sleep peacefully and the eyes calm. I always appreciate the indifference to the fame. Quiet and Zhiyuan. This old saying. Growth of me. But it has always been a child growing in this body. I am still curious and grateful about everything in the world. Man. I only live for a lifetime, and sometimes I will get lost because of the surrounding factors. Therefore, when I am convinced that this is the way I have been looking. Heart suddenly enlightened. It turns out that I just want to be in the sunny and warm afternoon. Read a favorite book, watch a DVD or CD, or make a light and delicious food. Not necessarily complicated, but must be careful. Then eat it quietly and happily. Or walk on the street. Just to feel the power of life. Everything is beautiful. Material life is necessary. But enough good. I will never deviate from my soul for the whole life. Only when there is not much material can the heart find balance. Find self. The vision can be bright, which is not contradictory. Every moment is unique. Thanks to all the people and things. Once, now, and in the future. Hurt me, I hurt. Passing. Fuzzy, clear. All sic. Life and Death, origin and cause. Empty spirit is like me, crazy is like me. Plaything is like me, willfulness is like me. Narcissism such as me. Happy as me. Sad, such as me. Every Me. Love you so much. This is the only day. Happy birthday to us. Take care of things, take care of things, take care of yourself, hope is OK. Thank my mother. Sunshine, air, and water.

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I also spoke generously, and I was ambitious. I was also confident and plucked up the courage to strive for the top. However, I was not determined after all. I wanted to be different from others and wanted to be excellent, however, I didn’t stick to it as always. I always gave up halfway. In the end, I lost more miserably than anyone else. Everyone wants to become a Phoenix, but few people are willing to take the road of Nirvana, so this becomes the difference between pheasant and Phoenix. One step away, but thousands of miles away from me, he was also a member of all living creatures. Even though he plucked up the courage to go to Nirvana, he couldn’t bear the pain and setbacks, so he gave up. Therefore, he was more grieved and regretful than others, worse! Some people say: people who have no ambition always set their ambitions, while those who have ambitions always set their ambitions. Maybe, I used to be such a kind of person. Now, although I still don’t have full confidence, maybe I am still filled with some humbleness, but I decided to set a short-term goal for myself resolutely, because between the secular world and myself, I chose to believe in myself again just because I was unwilling! For the sake of trust in myself and unwillingness, I want to set foot on the journey of game with self-control again, although I dare not guarantee the shortage of grain and grass halfway, but I also hold the belief of treating death as a return, so, say solemnly to now, wait for me to return triumphantly! Seriously, you and me!

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With the wind and dust of May, we welcome the time of June; With the flowers of early summer and the warm sunshine, in the host’s amorous opening speech and beautiful and soothing music, secretary of Suide county education bureau, director of Suide County Research Office, the leaders of Suide Women’s Federation, Suide vocational education center and other units sat with the speeches of leaders, guests, directors and parents representatives in the warm applause. The celebration began with a beautiful prelude. “Red tassel Beibei Cao” is a unified program of Beijing Red tassel chain Park. In the song of “Sunshine Sports”, more than 200 young children are wearing pink short sleeves and white shorts, holding the golden sunflower props in hand, with the red face raised up, walking lightly into the stadium, dancing slowly with the cheerful rhythm: nodding, raising hands, cocking up the butt, stamping Flowers and smiling faces reflect each other, singing and laughter fly together, presenting the scene of sunflower flowers facing the sun, bringing the whole kindergarten into a thick festive atmosphere. The activity site was orderly, and the children’s wonderful performance won unanimous praise and warm applause from the audience. On this special day, the happiest and happiest thing for babies is to interact with parents, which not only enhances parent-child relationship, but also makes children grow up happily in a more harmonious atmosphere. At the same time, it increases the affinity and cohesion between homes. Home interaction and parent-child fun are the biggest highlights of this activity. The parent-child rhythm exercise of “Song of red tassel” pushed the activity to a climax, with more than 500 parents, teachers and young children all on the stage, covering hundreds of square meters of venues: young mothers are gentle, elegant, kind, dressed in white T-shirt, black bodybuilding pants. Teachers are dignified, elegant and childlike, wearing sky blue T-shirts with short sleeves and fashionable jeans, together with the clothes of babies, are all garden clothes of red tassel chain garden, with harmonious color matching, natural, beautiful and elegant. In the soft music of “good sunshine in June”, more than 500 leading roles danced hand in hand, making people feel the warmth and happiness of enjoying the sunshine in the Blue World. The scenes of the audience were taken from various angles, taking photos and taking photos, especially Ji Xiaoming, the director of the news department of Suide County Radio and Television Bureau, who carried the camera, was around the scene for a while and ran up to the second floor for a moment. It seemed. As a guest, I didn’t care to enjoy the comfort and safety of sitting quietly in the VIP seat, and constantly changed my position to capture photos. “Collective Birthday” is the last large-scale program. All parents, teachers and young children dance in “Grateful Heart” and form five big circles. Babies wear birthday hats, sitting in my mother’s warm arms, facing the large multi-layer cake with a diameter of about 60cm in the center, I sang a birthday song and shared the sweet cake. Under the unified command of the host, the babies shouted loudly: Mom, you have worked hard! Mom, I love you! Mom, I want to be with you forever! Teacher, you have worked hard! The scene, the lineup and the atmosphere all made people’s eyes moist. Good times are always short, but this joy and beauty is worthy of our aftertaste and treasure.

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Thinking about danger in times of peace is a kind of sense of hardship, which comes from Zuo Qiuming’s 11th year of Xianggong in the Spring and Autumn Period. Thinking about danger in times of peace is prepared and prepared, and he dares to make this rule.

Thinking about danger in times of peace tells us that we must have a sense of hardship. In a happy environment, we need to be vigilant and prepared to prevent the danger that may evolve in the future. Under the environment of market economy, the development of enterprises is bound to experience the inflection point of rise and fall. When the enterprise benefits well, how to find a new profit point at the inflection point is the opportunity for the long-term development of enterprises. If you do not notice the market’s interest-saving changes and make decisions that are beneficial to the enterprise, it will definitely affect the later development of the enterprise and make the enterprise present the running trend of inverted U curve. If we blindly expand production capacity, it will be even worse. I can’t see these in times of peace and danger, so when it comes to times of danger and danger, I don’t know what else can we think about? I have already faced a dangerous situation. What I can only think about is that I hope the market environment will improve and the enterprise benefits will gradually improve. As an ordinary employee, I hope the enterprise benefits will improve, it is bound to contribute its own strength to the enterprise.

Now it is a means of crisis management to advocate the discussion of living in danger and thinking in danger. Danger, if from logic relationship perspective, in time of peace prepare for war, have yin cai fruit. Living in danger and thinking in danger equals to having results and results. The Logical relationship is wrong. Therefore, we have to sigh with emotion about the extensive and profound Chinese literature. Like clouds Yue ren wu yuan lv, bi you jin you. However, from the perspective of management, it may not be possible to find more creative and concise words to express the situation at this time, which can not simply say that he is wrong dogma. Parrot. He asked everyone to think seriously about the reasons for living in danger? How to face the current situation? What should we do after we are in danger, or in this environment, how can we do better? In this era of market opening, market is the touchstone of products. Only by transforming technological advantages into market advantages can a good product show its value and competitiveness. In the industry, we have won orders relying on our excellent manufacturing level and meticulous management ability. Under the circumstance of bad market environment, we should make every commodity better. At this time, we can improve the popularity of the enterprise and the credibility of the products. Living in danger and thinking in danger made us further unify our thoughts, recognize the current situation, and strengthen the sense of hardship, crisis, overall situation and responsibility of all staff, concentrate the main energy of all employees on cost reduction and efficiency improvement, strengthen confidence, make sincere contributions, and go all out to overcome difficulties. Fight against the crisis, survive and seek development in the crisis.

From ancient to modern times, the historical experience shows that the better the situation is, the more smooth the development is, the more insightful The Foresight is and the more sense of hardship is needed. Focusing on living in danger and thinking in danger is to rectify our work style, improve our working ideas, innovate and be pragmatic, create opportunities in crisis, develop disadvantages into advantages, prepare for a rainy day and take precautions in the bud. Only by thinking of hardship and self-warning can we work hard under unfavorable factors and contribute to the business objectives of the enterprise. Ju’an thinks of danger, while ju’an thinks of advance. If you have a goal, you will pursue it. If you don’t give up, you won’t work hard, and there will be hope to achieve it.

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Because her heart was full of scars. The background of the sky outlined in her mind was too late to catch up with the unpredictable and difficult to guess the changes in the world. So far, she still wants to give up writing, giving up writing about the ups and downs between them which are the most painful but also the most difficult to give up. The conversation between friends often carries many dreams that she has been brewing for a long time. She said she was empty and put the cart before the horse. In response to the scene, she still wants to continue writing. -Not only for occasional. For, it is like Jade Love and earnest. The subtle love is like a beach Castle, just like two children working hard to build the outline with bare feet, gradually becoming clear, but being flapped and dispersed by the fresh and salty spray and oxidized along other stones, delicate in skyline. Compared with each other who need careful care in love, she chose to be a novelist. When talking about his life like white paper, it was thin and transparent. Did the skinny back ever get a pity from anyone. The faint smell always smells of agave. The fate of the thorn bird is always tragic but brave. What she loves is falling in love. One day, some people with too much intersection of life will be untouchable somehow as it says. When I still wanted to miss it, what I missed was not necessarily this person, but the illness I made at that time and the itching I couldn’t stop. Right. Instead, it seems to be relaxed. Even she said that novelists were not easy to do, so she could be a woman who complained casually, so free and free. The end of that long story didn’t need more words and had no special vision, but she thought that was not the end, but she still drew a conclusion. She said that writing novels is a burden, and it is no wonder that they shed blood when facing each other with swords. She also said that although she really knew the love of other families, she still forgot her name and time and space after writing. Later, she wanted to become a jumping fish, scaly, the big coffee in the novel world.

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It has been cloudy these days, or it will rain, but today is a sunny day. In addition to going to the construction site, I just went to the Riverside, which is already a common practice for me to come to Langzhong this time. Drawing, drawing, on the riverside, beautiful scenery, happy mood, broad thinking, don’t even think about it, just draw it directly. Today, the weather is very good, with blue sky and white clouds, clear sky, horizontal as a mirror, the river and the sky are the same; The mountains are near the trees, the partridges are playing in the water, the white cranes are low, the boats and boats are back and. I took a lot of photos, very beautiful, all in the photo album. There are many no hair, have in mind. The landscape in Langzhong is so wonderful that I can’t see enough every day. Day and night are all beside the river. In the daytime, I watched the mountains and water, the vast waves of smoke and the drizzle on the river; At night, I heard birds calling and insects singing, frogs singing in the midnight, and three more birds singing. It’s just a pity that this time I came here unfortunately. It was such a good mountain and water at night, but there was no stars and moon to accompany me! Hey, people are not as good as heaven. Just let it go. You will be satisfied with what God has given you! Compared with many of my companions, they are all in the office, facing the white walls, thinking hard that they are already in heaven! At dusk, I just ate porridge cooked by myself. I wanted to draw drawings for a while, but suddenly many people came around my villa and praised me very much. Then everyone talked about this and that with me, endless. I packed up in a hurry, went to the supermarket in the city, bought tomorrow’s dishes, and then found a quiet place to stop, ready to continue working. I just sat down and didn’t turn on the computer, but I saw the blue light and Moonlight on the desktop! My back window was torn from the film last night and became transparent, just for enjoying the scenery in the villa on a cold night. I don’t want to visit me tonight when the moonlight passes through the glass! Outside the window, the branches of the Willow are hanging on the moon, wandering there; The branches of the Willow are swaying in the breeze, just like playing with the Falk moon; A few stars, blink my little eyes outside my window and call me! I couldn’t sit still any more. I lit the engine, stepped on the accelerator, walked through the Willow Forest and reed marshes, and reached the river. At the end of the road, I stopped horizontally and let the window at the end of the Villa face the river and moon, after waiting for the moon for several days and nights, I will see you full tonight, put it in my belly, and digest it slowly! Out of the door, on the grass beside the mud road, I set up a stool, a cup of clean water, threw it on the grass, and sat alone beside the river to watch the moon. It is located in a remote place, and there are few pedestrians in the daytime, and there is no figure at night, which is exactly what I want. Behind the willow forest behind the back, a young voice was singing the evening song, melodious and melodious, like sobbing, but could not hear the lyrics clearly. Insects in the forest played Nocturne together. It was so clean that I could hear my heartbeat and breath except for the sound of nature. In front of me was the broad Jialing River. The river was calm without waves. The shadow of the distant mountains painted elegant curves in the river. The moon, stars and clouds are all at the bottom of the water, but the upper moon is wandering in the water, while the lower Moon is wandering in the sky. The night wind was fine, and there was no ripple on the river. It was just my cigarette butts, which were so clear that I could see the shadow of the wind. There was a hint of coolness on the skin. I went to the villa to add a piece of clothes and looked at the almanac on the tablet by the way. It will be summer tomorrow. Tonight, it is the tip of this spring’s tail. Oh, how time flies! This spring, I am in the wild every night, talking with spring breeze and spring rain, talking with stars and moon unconsciously, spring slipped away in front of me without turning back. Took the tablet computer, sat beside the river under the moon, and read Su Dongpo’s back Chibi Fu. Comrade Dongpo was blessed. On the night when the moon was white and the wind was clear, there were two guests accompanying each other. There were fish and wine, singing poems and singing songs, drinking and appreciating the moon. However, I, the immortal, was alone by the river, drinking white water and smoking old cigarettes. Unexpectedly, I didn’t feel lonely at all. In my heart, I am willing to associate with the breeze and the moon, and talk with insects and birds, because their language makes my heart more likely to be innocent and quiet. Unconsciously, the moon came from the river to the center of the river. White clouds and sparse stars wander among aquatic plants. Suddenly there was a sound of water, as if the fish jumped out of the water. I played a flashlight and looked for it according to the direction of the sound, but I couldn’t find it. However, the water surface rose slightly, circling and circling. On the edge of the mountain, there were a round of bright belts. Moon’s face moved slightly, as if laughing at me, being fascinated by her. Bugu Bugu, there was a bird calling its companions in the distance. After a long time, there was no reply. I learned the voice of birds: Bugu Bugu, far away, in the dark shadow of the distant mountain, birds should also cry with me, Bugu Bugu, I should cry, very tacit understanding. I remember when we were young, we picked up dung in the forest early in the morning. There was a kind of bird in the forest, dragging its throat and shouting to pick up dung and pick up more! We also followed, and those birds sang with us. It seems that I have been able to talk to birds since I was young. Now, I am more familiar with it. If I don’t teach, I will. There was also a kind of bird calling the fire to burn the valley. In the silent distance, I sang a few times from time to time. I pouted my lips and blew the same Whistle. It also sang with me, it’s just that it’s still early to burn Baogu, and your monkey is a little anxious. Tired, stand up and walk back and forth along the river bank. The moon also follows me. The song that the moon goes and I also go is wrong. Sitting there quietly, the moon will accompany me and look at me in a trance. Only when I go will the moon follow me. It was too quiet tonight. I found a stone and smashed it into the water. Waves rose in the water immediately. Taking the place where the stone entered the water as the center of the circle, it expanded round and round, and the moon shadow was also in chaos, The stars are gone, only circles of silver light spread away, slowly calmed down, and there was another mirror. It suddenly occurred to me that once in Bailong Lake, it was also at night, my teacher, and a classmate paddled his boat and went to the lake. Boat to river, month from top out, reflected in water. That is the full moon, the sky is high and the clouds are light, the moon is in the middle sky, and the sky under the water is full of Nebula and bright moon. We don’t know whether the ship is in the sky or in the water, and we don’t know why. There were shrimps and peanuts that night, but there was no wine. I hammered my classmate a few fists and asked him why he didn’t bring wine. He only smiled at us, saying that if he didn’t leave you a little regret, you wouldn’t miss it. I will come again next time, I will give you a drink! I have been thinking about such a beautiful thing, but I have never gone. When he went to their home again last year, he even had no boat, not to mention the good weather of the moon. Nine times out of ten unsatisfactory life, accept the reality, To be down-to-earth. There will be good Moon, good water and good clouds tonight. If there is a boat, it will go to the center of the river and let it drift by itself. Then there will be a pot of good wine. I am alone, with a handful of peanuts and two pairs of mother pork, it will also become a fairy! But there was no boat, no wine and vegetables tonight, only a glass of fresh water, lying on the grass. Even so, there is no need to complain. All the beautiful things in the world are reserved for those who are prepared. But there are also coincidences. There are some things that you prepare and wear every day, but you are busy every day. Suddenly one day I got bored and threw it away, but I happened to meet the beautiful mountains, rivers and scenery. I just looked at them and sighed. However, I am different. I don’t complain. Even if God is unfair to me, I will take it calmly, so I can find happiness every day. I can see such a beautiful scenery tonight, with a glass of fresh water and an old cigarette, Also no regrets Yi! Suddenly there was something urgent, so I had to go to the woods. He stepped on the grass and went to the forest. There was already dew on the grass, and the feet were wet, regardless of it, just moving forward. Standing in the willow forest, I felt relaxed. I was so excited that my whole body was smooth and comfortable. When I was happy, I raised my head and saw the spider’s web stuck on my face. Some dew beads were wet on my face. It was cold and very comfortable. Clean the spider web. When looking up, the moon was covered by a cloud. It seems that there is no white knot in this spider web. Tonight there is a big worm in the web, which is me. I lost my moon! Standing on the grass for a while, the clouds dispersed, but the moon turned into a caterpillar. The fluffy edge drooped slowly to the western sky. Hey, I’m also satisfied tonight. The Moon has been with me for several hours. That’s enough. Looking at the direction of the moon, I glanced at it again and entered the villa to write this text. The topic was “The Frog Moon night in the Spring River”, which was thought out yesterday. Today is the last night of spring, and tomorrow is summer! Such a good name, just waiting for the moon to come out, the frog sounds. But I haven’t heard the sound of frogs tonight. No matter, I still think this name is good, continue to write! When I wanted to smoke, I opened the door of the villa, and the sound of frogs was just loud and clear outside. Are frogs afraid of the moon? There were no months a few days ago, and you kept yelling. There was a month tonight, but when the moon was on, you closed your voice, waiting for the moon to fall? It is rare for good things to be successful. On the last night of this spring, there was the moon first, and then the frog sound, which was a perfect beauty. Looking back, the moon was already gone. There were only a few stars in the sky. In addition to the loud sound of frogs, there was also Bugu Bugu, which was recorded in the villa beside Jialing River in Langzhong on May 5, 2014 at 04:53.

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