My third sister is my former partner in the same village in the countryside. In 1996, she came to the city to do business. Over the years, their family of three has been living in a small rental house less than 20 square meters. This year, she finally bought three rooms and two halls. Although not many people came to congratulate him. But the elegant decoration in her house and the thick fragrance of wild chrysanthemum in the house attracted me a lot. Those wild chrysanthemum flowers were picked by the children of her family from their grandparents in the countryside during the Mid-Autumn Festival, spreading all over the house. When I was young, I also liked wild chrysanthemum very much. I remember that it was also this season. I often went to the back mountain to pick. Take them home in bundles, insert them in the cracks of the wall, hang them on the doors and windows, or even put them into small bottles filled with water. Although wild chrysanthemum has some fragrance of rural soil, it is fragrant and beautiful enough. Girls in our village also like wild chrysanthemum. Some of them will take it off and insert it into the dishevelled hair cluster, or tie it on the hair knot. There are also older girls who are even fifteen or sixteen years old, and they will wear it to walk on the road in the village. Some bold peels often watch their makeup and shout loudly: Sister Hua, go ahead boldly, go ahead, don’t go back to the wild chrysanthemum, small flower, yellowish yellow, is Compositae, also belongs to grass. Its unique simplicity often releases the unique beauty and fragrance of rural girls, which brings endless temptation to rural boys. I think the deep love of the whole village’s children for wild chrysanthemum should have some connection with the local culture of our village. Girls, when it was time to start a family, they didn’t have high extravagant hopes and didn’t need three hires and six gifts, and didn’t need to wear gold and silver. As long as they can get together with their beloved people, they can do whatever they want and suffer. In our place, the family background of ordinary mother-in-law is relatively thin. They go outside to work with their beloved ones, and a considerable part of them actually work as transporters in Foshan ceramics factory or do small work on construction sites. They would save every part of their blood and sweat they earned by themselves, and after they handed over some to their parents who had endured hardships, the rest would be used to prepare for their own marriage. On the holy day of marriage, they could do everything else from Jane. However, the Phoenix Flower which looked like chrysanthemum on their heads could never be saved. If not, then the door of the girl’s marriage on this day will be closed. Even if the person who came to marry her was bitter, it would not help. It must be bought by her beloved bridegroom. Of course, there were some people who didn’t hold the wedding ceremony, but on this special day, she and her beloved person, even though they had to be decorated with chrysanthemum. Even if it is a female college student who has been admitted to the university and gone out from the village, it is the same. Their future life started from this chrysanthemum. After getting married, most of them went out to work in pairs again, and some were unwilling to wander far away, so they went to the city to make a living and rent a shop to start the business of chrysanthemum: open a teahouse or sell some flowers with chrysanthemum, etc. Soon afterwards, some of them also started to buy cars and houses, and lived the same life as city dwellers. They even squeezed their children into schools in the city to study. This is a life that they never expect before. Inadvertently, they also live. The schools in the city also broke the traditional old system, bringing together the children in the city and the children from the countryside. Occasionally, those rural children would bring wild chrysanthemum from the countryside into their schools and classrooms, making the whole campus filled with the fragrance of wild chrysanthemum. Wild chrysanthemum, small flower, yellowish, is Compositae, also belongs to grass. However, it used to show its beauty and fragrance silently in our countryside. But now, it is no longer the unique wild chrysanthemum in our village. It has stepped into the small city step by step, stepped into the metropolis, and began to decorate the city’s scenery, revealing another kind of fragrance.

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Selected from the Book of spiritual thoughts, in the spring of 1990, I flourished in the essence, crazily created in the promise, flew straight to heaven, and expressed my heart in the wilderness. There is no obstacle to advance, and the back is as spacious as it is, rushing forward like no one entering. It is expected that you will live a long life in a hundred years. However, the faint vision is blurred, the place is in chaos, chest tightness, asthma, dizziness and brain swelling. When you are full of energy, sweep everything. Therefore, the teeth are stretched, the turbid air is dense, the heart is ahead, and the victory is sure. The enemy was frightened and retreated later. The streams are lined with trees, and the birds are happy in the sunshine. The spring is bright and bright. Just a Little Thief, why is it worth a blow? I didn’t enjoy it for a long time, and the forebodes came from the ground, covering the mountains and shady the original, threatening the world, with a magnificent mood, with the meaning of destroying the mountains and falling into the sea, and the joy of being proud. Therefore, I was so angry that I wanted to pass through the whole macro, and I was so angry that I wanted to sweep it all. I enemy melee portent, thunder-fives, sand flyrock go. The situation continues without change. Therefore, all directions will be boosted to benefit the world. However, the foreboding was broken, and reinforcements came, if the tide was raging. The fierce battle lasted day and night, and the sky and the Earth were connected, the mountain and the sea were connected, the people and the soul lived together, the blood was all empty, and the battle was full of autumn. I gradually felt overwhelmed, exhausted and slipped away in the chaos. The battlefield remains are full of beautiful things. I am only defeated by the disabled soldiers, guerrilla in the other side, the general trend has gone, defeated sooner or later. My second eyes turn white, I feel dizzy and ignorant, will I be bereaved? It’s painful, it used to be famous! Germs and drug wars (note: I refer to germs and diseases, precursor refers to drugs, enemy refers to drugs. The full text describes the repeated process of disease from prosperity to decline, that is, the process of disease recovery)

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On festivals and festivals, when will the heaven be safe. The Chinese Valentine’s Day is not far after the Mid-Autumn Festival. Are you still wearing the shirt three years ago? The leather shoes have changed color, haven’t they? Does your waist still hurt? The Banyan Tree planted ten years ago has grown up? It was said that the old ox died at dusk in late summer, and the weather was particularly suitable for people. Walking in the corridor of the park, I couldn’t help thinking of my father who was nearly half a hundred years old when I saw the various forms of neon lights and the laughter of tourists! Father, let me Dengfeng Wanghai! Since I could remember, you have always been a man with a sharp mouth and a heart of tofu. You are strict with my brother and me, but for ten years, you will not force us to do anything. You undertake all the housework by yourself. For more than ten years, what have you said the most: What did you eat today? Have to wear? And pocket money? Come back? I don’t know how to answer your question, and I can only replace it with silence. Do you remember the first time you took me to take a bath in the river? I remember I said I would only wash by the river, I’m afraid! But you lied that it’s okay, dad is here! Drag Me to the depth of the river, teach me some swimming postures, then leave my body and let me struggle in the water. Finally, I still didn’t learn to swim and drank a dozen of water. Your gentle face suddenly changed. I was timid and could only use tears to reveal my inner fear. In order to punish me, you didn’t give me dinner that day. I hid in my room and scolded you for your cruelty and unfairness all the time. Before long, you sneaked into my room like a thief, put a big bowl of fruit on my desk, and said in my ear: Dad is for your good! More than ten years have passed, and I also understand your intention. Thank you for your love like a mountain, caring for my happy growth and teaching me to know the world, right and wrong, straight and straight, and life. Because of your mountain, I can see the further sea! Nourish Life and cultivate dreams! Father’s love is like a forest, let me find the source of water. Do you still remember that parent-teacher meeting? Because I failed in English, I dare not tell you that the school is going to hold a parent-teacher meeting. When I came to school timidly, I found that the parents of other classmates came. At that time, I told the teacher that my father was ill at a loss, and you just called the teacher that day, know my situation! Is that teacher Mao? I am Xiaowei’s father! Yes, it is a pity that Xiao Wei said that you are ill and cannot attend today’s parent-teacher meeting! What? Don’t you know that there is a parent-teacher meeting today? After that lie was pierced, I dared not go home and kept wandering on the road. I was most afraid of seeing your serious face. When you found me on the way, you didn’t hit me, but said to me: Don’t deceive others in the future! Let’s go, the family has prepared meals, go home to eat! Dad, thank you for your forest-like green love. You have been cultivating green seeds in my life. For 18 years, you have been looking for pure water for me. When I grow up, I have to find the source of water by myself! Time, time is slower! Don’t let you grow old any more. I would like to exchange my whole life for your long years. I don’t know how to express my love for you. Maybe a plain word is the best gift. Dad, I love you! I ordered this song “Father” for you, hoping it can express my love! Today, the sun will support the sky, and tomorrow, the Mid-Autumn Festival will stand. Yucai burden to provoke, family happiness total witnessed.

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