Time flickered at the end of the last fallen leaf in late autumn, and the sun was like a light gauze like a warm mist gently brushed off the mottled chill in the memory interlayer, and melted into a bay of shallow water-like pure smile, between the sleeves of the Jade finger and the blue silk, it is the feeling of silk, the wisps of thoughts, the long-lost deep, shallow, clear and profound outline, and the familiar Tiantian, light and lingering smell, even if there are hundreds of thoughts, it is easy to disperse like wind!

The neon of the city is as clear as the colorful crystal which fades down. The Deep, shallow, colorful and charming magnificent scenery is like being drunk into a dream, unable to touch and smart as a gem, the separation and reunion of the world and the vicissitudes of common things, either clear or hazy, have enveloped the time and intoxicated the fleeting time.

Lightly twist the years. In the thin and cool season, the past of flowers and flowers will be condensed in the finger gap of the palm. The backhand is sad and happy, and the hands are clinging. The vicissitudes of life change the sentimental appearance. The flowers fall silently and fall. Standing in the warm time, waiting for the slanting glow, looking forward to it, watching the wind rising from the clouds and the rain falling down the alley, the endless entanglement made my eyebrows look down but I was in my heart.

When the prosperity was over, the residual Lotus of that pavilion was tied with the autumn red, standing stubbornly in the warm sunshine. If the wind is the comfort to the warmth, if the rain is the moist Qinyu; If the wind lifts the layers of mist, the cloud and smoke overflows the fragrance of the season, and there is still the joy of dancing alone in the deep red. Why light blue and light red? It is the first class among flowers. Let time go in a hurry, and follow the temperament of life to precipitate fragrance. In every season when the moon dances and butterflies fly, the fragrance is fragrant and full of dreams. Shallow memories, warmth to the sun, and heart, the flowers bloom in the dream, and there is still a smile on your back!

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What a tough thing! This morning is worth remembering. Especially those young people like us who are in high fashion should benefit from it. On my way back to the dormitory to take the B- ultrasonic examination in the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine last time, on Jinjiang bridge, I saw a strong and tough aunt who was washing clothes by the river. Looking from a distance, I saw that she was washing clothes with her head lowered in close-fitting underwear and underpants. Due to the tight time, I didn’t take it seriously either. I glanced at it and went far away. Soon, I went back again. I am not only walking, but also appreciating this journey. To the No. 1 square of the Flower and Fruit Mountain, we simply don’t go to the pavement, and follow the riverside path below. The air here is quite fresh, and there are all kinds of recreational and sports places along the way. However, the grandparents who used to do morning exercises have already returned, leaving only a few middle-aged men and women sitting and chatting, the slim and tall grandpa who practiced tai chi, who fascinated me, has also returned. On this road, I walked leisurely, and the leaves in the forest gave me a refreshing comfort. Walking, I came to the bank where the aunt washed clothes before. I still didn’t forget to look over there. I saw her standing on the stone platform stretching to the center of the river, waving her plump muscles and looking up freely, shaking his head, waist-swinging. I stepped on the stone ladder and walked slowly towards the circuit. Although I was high-spirited, it seemed not to match the people around me. People who are familiar with me know that my walking has always been domineering, and the occasional Wen Zou Zou is also rare. Jinjiang Bridge is just in the front, stepping on the deck, looking to the left under the bridge, I saw that aunt standing into the deep cold river. In a few seconds, a fat frog appeared in sight, pedaling his vigorous legs, and his front hands stroked back rhythmically. This is not the aunt just now, but who is it? Is her. The water in Jinjiang River is so cold in winter. We pedestrians feel our hands are a little stiff, while our aunt is swimming in the water, which is comparable to Mao Zedong in those years. I couldn’t help thinking of Mao Zedong’s song water melody-Swimming: I drank Changsha water and ate Wuchang fish. Thousands of miles across the Yangtze River, it is extremely beautiful. Regardless of wind and waves, short stroll, today to margin. Zi Zhichun said: The dead are like a husband! The wind is strong, the turtle and snake are quiet, and the grand plan is created. Bridge connects North-South, thoroughfare. More vertical Xijiang Shek Pik, truncated Wushan cloud, high gap Pinghu. The goddess should be safe and sound, and be surprised by the world. I stood on the bridge, standing in the wind, standing upright, looking at the vigorous body in the Jinjiang River, thinking, feeling and understanding, there are also some brothers and sisters around, uncles, aunts and grandparents stopped, with an admirable smile on their faces, and clear brilliance flowed out of their eyes. I think they must be thinking: This woman is really rare around us! She swam back and forth in the water course of 30 to 40 meters. Climb over the stone platform and walk to the water over there. When you reach the water, dip it in the water and wipe it on your body. When you come up and wipe it again, you put on your clothes. It took me nearly half an hour to stop here. I think we are very ashamed. Compared with her, we young people have to find a hole for ourselves and prepare to get in all the time. These days, the weather became colder and colder. Many students became difficult families to get up. What’s more, some became poor families to get up. Think about this aunt in front of us. What else do we have to say? What reason do we have to fall? I stayed in bed again this morning. I got up very late. What else can I see? Now is the extraordinary period. There should be extraordinary actions in the extraordinary period. The extraordinary period has passed, do you want to make the same mistake again? No! We should stick to it all the time and make it accompany us for life. Nowadays, it is widely recognized that the physical condition of teenagers is getting worse and worse. Every year during the military training in university, there is always news like this and that, so-and-so students in so-and-so university suddenly fainted during the military training, A student of XXX university suddenly died suddenly during military training. Isn’t this very sad? Whose sorrow is this? Who will pay the bill? In fact, to solve this kind of problem is extremely simple. I don’t require you to be versatile in sports. At least you have to let your body move. The meaning of life lies in a word. One of the prerequisites for a country to be strong is to make every citizen physically strong. In those years, the first article published by young Mao Zedong was not about propagandizing revolution, but about sports, whose name was: the study of sports. It can be seen that at a very early time, young Mao Zedong realized the importance of sports to people and the country. When we talk about sports today, the significance is quite different from that of the past, but the essence is the same. Standing on the bridge for such a long time has touched me a lot, even it can be said to be a shock. So I raised my head and raised my chest, speeding up my steps to move forward, but the picture just now appeared in my mind for a long time. When I walked to the small cross pedestrian street, outside the internet cafe, I suddenly said, go in and record it as soon as possible. So I sat in front of the computer and typed out these half-baked words. 2012 nian 12 yue 10 ri in Tongren

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