Like the lingering river, it flows slowly, neither tight nor slow, and always has its own beautiful rhythm. The breath in this morning is always so symmetrical, and the beautiful dream is also like the flowing of the river, lazy but very mild, a rhythm that can not be put down, so cute. When the dew was still very heavy, the Sun had quietly climbed up the hill. He came to call the earth. The moment the soft sunshine poured on the Earth, thousands of orange glows, begin to touch all things, and all things on the Earth are like children one by one, gradually waking up from sleep. When the vehicles on the road were already crowded, how many people were still asleep, still in the dream, still sentimentally attached to the dream of last night, continuing the plot of the dream. But how many people have been engaged in the tense running, and you and I can enjoy the lovely picture caused by the sound sleep, lazy body, hazy eyes. When the first alarm rang, it was such a harsh sound and a reluctant sound. No matter how beautiful the ringing was, it couldn’t make people happy at the moment. Although the secret of success told us, it is necessary to respond positively to the stimulus, but how to do it on Earth is too difficult to make a choice. Who is willing to get out of a deep sleep. We live such a life. Although we are not very rich, we don’t feel how hard life is. Compared with the sweat and hard journey of our parents, today’s life can be said to be extremely happy, however, people who live in blessings can never feel that kind of beauty, but the sleeping time is extremely lovely. The most lovely body belongs to that body. On both sides, there is a big bed and an unspeakable posture. Both of them have their own actions, one side to the right, the other side against the wall, and the other side lying flat, facing the ceiling, they were all motionless, and a quiet picture seemed so soft. Under a thin blanket, it was the body of the lovers who walked across the streets and drifted into the campus in ordinary days. They were inseparable. This morning was also intoxicating. Otherwise, how could they be drunk in bed like drinking vintage wine? It seemed that except for the shocking Thunder, nothing could take them out of their dreams. The slightly exposed belly showed a touch of white. At first sight, it was white and fat. The body was well-fed all day long. The meat rose and fell up and down with the breath rhythm. The legs fell on the strip-shaped mat, place freely and stretch freely, which is the free space. The long bed is enough to accommodate the sleeping person. Although the feet can’t touch the bed, the pillow on the head of the bed has been deformed, and half of the corners have been removed from the bed body. If it weren’t for the head pressing on it, when I wanted to leave, I fell to the floor, but I thought it was not quiet to sleep last night. His head was tightly against the pillow, and there was a little bit wet under the pillow, which was definitely not tears, because his eyes were not red and swollen at all, and there was no trace of tears flowing through both sides. Presumably, it could only be sweat, the sweat on this head is an obvious proof that it is blessed to sleep so deeply in this summer. There is a fan swinging from side to side, pink, the bigger the plate is, the higher it is. The bottom of the plate looks like an ankle, standing on the foot of the desk, about one meter away from the owner, the slight wind slided out of the fan blade gently and brushed onto the owner, like a mother watching her sleeping child peacefully, it is also like a beautiful wife waiting for her husband with love. The clock has pointed to the morning, which means that the sky is already bright and the birds have been chirping out for food. The crisp birdsong can be heard faintly, presumably in the forest not far away from the park, birds are singing early songs to welcome this new day. The alarm has rang over and over again, urging the people in dreams to wake up quickly, to see the beautiful nature and breathe the fresh air of this precious morning, A burst of fresh air was blowing in from the window. With the help of the fan, all the fresh air had been sent to the owner’s face, trying to blow away these sweat drops. Hearing the sound, I had gradually recovered, but my heart was filled with reluctance, dissatisfaction, disappointment and sleepiness. This tangled heart began to struggle with reason, in the gradual disappearance of the good times, this fight finally came to an answer. When getting up, reason finally defeated will. Ju a handful of clean water irritated his face. Sweet toothpaste was delivered full of freshness. Clean clothes set off a handsome and beautiful one. Looking in the mirror, the comb slipped from the hair, blink your hazy sleepiness and greet the beauty of the day with full spirit. The lovely morning begins!

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This year’s weather went into the summer as early as possible. The Dragon Boat Festival just passed in Guangdong in May, although there were several white clouds floating in the blue sky, which were very beautiful; however, the Earth has entered a hot temperature, and the room has reached 30 degrees of sultry air, which makes people can’t stand to turn on the air conditioner. I thought there would be continuous spring rain, and the lightning-like dragon boat water would have a break time, or it would be compressed by God in four or five days. This day was a rest day, and the sunshine was still so bright. With the lazy breeze, the dust floating in the sky drifted into my room from the window little by little under the sunshine. I was woken up by the heat, and I was looking around confusedly. My wife had already gone to work, and my child hadn’t returned yet. He wiped the sweat with a towel, walked into the shower room and washed it. He sat on the ground and looked at the book, but he didn’t read it at all. I was angry. Maybe I haven’t read for a long time. Once I picked up the book and read it for a long time, it brought a little bit of sleepiness. I climbed into bed, but I didn’t know why. I was so upset that I couldn’t sleep over and over again. Alas! Annoying may. At this moment, a low and bleak music came from a distance, just like the wind rolling down the dead leaves in late autumn. Suddenly, there was an unspeakable sadness in the quiet space. That was the family who was holding erhu. I could hear it and got up involuntarily and came to the window. For a long time, after a long time, the music of erhu stopped. Although I didn’t know the melody or what this song was, my inner heart was touched. Life, just like this broken music, there are ups and downs, excitement and haste, and leisurely depression. Finally, we have to leave in this sad environment. Pick up the phone and have a look, ah, May is almost over, and half of this year is almost over. Time is really forbidden. Thinking about yourself, it is reasonable to say that the day in June is a bright season. It is a time when one’s heart is up. The college entrance examination, senior high school entrance examination and so on are all held this month. Many people began to enter the University of society and start their own life goals this month. However, when I think of myself unknowingly stepping into the 20th anniversary of college graduation, although I am not nothing, I have been out of business after graduation, and now I have gained a firm foothold, it is not half of the life of complete failure, but when I think of the dream when I just graduated and my goal when I enter the society, I cannot help sighing in my heart. Shook his head and sighed. I closed the door in chagrin and walked out of the steamer-like house. The gangsters walked suddenly and went to buy some food. I had to take care of both the 80-year-old and the children. This road had to continue. The brain is full of meaningless worries, with some disheartened thoughts. On both sides of the street were filled with various stalls, shouting and occasionally seeing several beggars begging. Suddenly I woke up in my heart. No, I still have time. Although I was too tired to walk on this road and was temporarily trapped, I still had a chance. Besides, I am better than them at present. You should know that there is no fairness in this world, but as long as you have a tough heart and a goal, you will have an impulsive heart. I said to my heart. No matter how romantic the Immortals come to the world, they will live a mortal life. At present, the least thing is to live happily every day. Goals can be changed. As long as there are goals, there will be fun and meaning of life.

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Tomb-sweeping day after second days, Gale rainstorm, thunder and lightning, the drop of temperature, I think natural disasters come, beings difficult to avoid. Fortunately, although there was no rainbow after the wind and rain, and the temperature decreased, the calm and Dark Sky was much more lovely than when the Thunder blew up the electricity. This tomb-sweeping Day did not go back to worship ancestors, but this great event of respecting ancestors was unforgettable in my heart. When I was young, I liked tomb sweeping day very much, because in the eyes of children, going up the mountain to sweep the tomb was a fun thing, and I could eat a lot of delicious food on this day. This idea must be different from that of adults, but children don’t think so much. Happiness is their top priority. Gradually, people grow up, and their ideology becomes more and more different from when they were young. In the world of adults, children are still naive, while Qingming festival completely loses the thoughts and meanings of children, instead, it becomes more and more thick and low. Or how much do adults envy the innocent and carefree world of children? Although they once indulged in that world, and even weaved the most beautiful dream they had forgotten in that world, but now, that world has been far away from themselves, become so unreachable and strange. A piece of loess and a lonely grave are the final destination of everyone’s life. Today, we cherish our ancestors with our heart. Maybe tomorrow, we will become the object of others’ kneeling and remembering. This is fate.

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