Because some work was not finished, the off-duty time was postponed until 1: 30 a.m. and I ate something in a hurry. After a simple wash, I dragged my tired body into sleep. But after a short sound sleep, the gate of my dream was knocked open again, and a flock of birds kept chirping on the tree, as if reminding me again and again: Don’t sleep, don’t sleep, the spring outside is so beautiful, come out and feel it quickly. Under the reminder of these lovely friends, my dull touch suddenly noticed the coming of spring. In fact, it can’t be my fault. The spring in my impression is the gentle spring breeze mixed with misty drizzle, which gently sprinkles in a flourishing brocade; Or in the bright and warm sunshine, the trees waking up from the winter bed show their vitality with the emerald color and the early tender leaves. Just like the spring in my hometown, when winter is not completely out of people’s vision, spring carries light steps, from the blooming peach blossom, from the dark green cold water, walking slowly from the sparrow’s song, suddenly, there was a thriving scene in the world. Compared with my hometown Jiangxi, which also belongs to Xiamen in Jiangnan, spring is not so obvious and angular. Due to the region, Xiamen is under the control of subtropical marine monsoon climate, which is obviously characterized by high temperature and rainy summer, while mild and humid winter. It is because of the characteristics of this climate that it is not easy to distinguish winter from spring genius in Xiamen. When people are still complaining about the delay of spring, in fact, it has already been living in winter. With its low-key personality, it quietly embellishes the flowers and trees around you with light green and yellow, life is dotted with monotonous colors. It’s just that people are so hurried that they are not aware of this wisp of changes; Or because people are facing it day and night, just like a pair of people who get along day and night, it is difficult to find the subtle changes of each other, it was only when the changes accumulated to a certain extent that I was surprised to see them. Caught between winter and early summer, the spring in Xiamen is short. After a light rain, the cold air spread among the trees and houses, making people feel that winter has not passed. Sometimes when you go to work at midnight, you need to wear two coats to resist the cold. However, at noon the next day, the strong sunlight directly shines down, and the feeling of dryness and heat has to make you shed your coat, until you leave a single coat or even short sleeves, it seems that you are entering a warm summer. This contrast makes me feel that spring seems to be in the cracks, short as a night passed, and it has gone with the dream without a good taste of its elegant demeanour. But soon, my feeling was broken by another spring rain. Cycle, spring in this repeated John xuan zhong, in this semi-insomnia half-awake, reveal it’s soft, 1.1 drop Qinru spleen, into people’s feeling went. Thinking like this, I unconsciously walked into the park. Under the guidance of birdsong, I came to the colorful spring. The long-term night shift made me feel numb, while the flourishing and crisp birdsong made me full of vitality. Touching the green leaves, smelling the fresh fragrance of flowers and looking at a green scene makes me feel that the imperceptible spring in Xiamen is really here, visible and touchable, smell. The spring breeze blows gently. Whether you are strolling along the scenic lake or sitting on the bench to sleep, it is up to you. You can let go of your mind and enjoy all the warmth and beauty brought by spring as you wish. Let’s cherish this short and wonderful spring of Xiamen.

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I haven’t been like this for a long time, sitting quietly beside the computer in the afternoon of cool summer with light rain, let light rain tick, let cool breeze slowly, write down how much tangled and melancholy… because of busy or lazy abandon my favorite, or because I was so busy that I gave up my favorite? The happiness I once yearned for was a cup of green tea accompanying me and quietly doing my favorite thing and writing in the afternoon. But now I always use one of the most beautiful pretexts to give myself a reason to Crown myself as yellow. I am busy and tired, so I easily lose my former favorite, shuttling through the asphalt roads of the city all day long, shuttling through people coming and going, losing yourself, losing your original aspiration on the asphalt roads of the city, lost the most beautiful in the crowd shuttling back and forth… the asphalt road is too hard to leave footprints, most of the time just like a Walker without memory walking on this stiff asphalt road blankly, the mobile footsteps even forgot to stop to pay attention to the people around them, replacing sincerity with indifference, replacing kindness with hypocrisy, and presenting kindness, evil, beauty and ugliness with masked faces. I have asked myself many times whether the busyness of the city devoured the persistence of the past, or whether the asphalt road of the city is too hard to find the beauty of the past, or forget the beauty of the past. Busy takes the place of everything, indifference takes the place of everything, but what should have been taken for granted needs to be done with a constraint. Just like the newly issued regulations: you can be convicted if you don’t visit your parents for a long time, and you can be convicted if you don’t visit your parents for a long time in the legal interface. I don’t know whether this regulation is happy or sad when it appears? It is natural that children often go home to see their parents and show filial piety to their parents, but now laws are needed to restrain them. Is it the degeneration of human nature or the progress of laws and regulations? What our ancestors left us: our parents didn’t travel far away. When we were young, our parents raised us. When our parents were old, we should feed back. But now even the most basic family affection needs legal constraints, isn’t it the sadness of human nature? When a family affection needs to be maintained by law, what do we get and discard? Human nature is expanding and falling for a long time. The diversified social system gives human nature more rights, and more people learn to use this right to protect themselves, but more often we see the distorted mentality and inflation for the so-called rights: they ignore their family ties, their parents turn against each other, their brothers and sisters turn against each other, which are called: for their own rights, but who ever thought about the injured family affection behind this right… openly trampling on the most real family affection and abandoning the foundation of human nature. Does human nature really need to be so indifferent? Is there only indifference and hypocrisy on the asphalt road of the city? It’s not that the asphalt road is too hard, but that we are too impetuous. Most of the time, we ignore the voice in our hearts, forget the destination of walking, and forget to sort out our indifferent hearts, stop the mechanical steps and listen to the voice deep inside, give yourself some positive energy, and walk out of your most beautiful life on this hard and cold asphalt road.

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