Here, the Lantern Festival arrives in the last sound of firecrackers, and after several songs, all the rituals of the New Year are stopped. Because the time is quite urgent, I have to go back to work early, neither can I catch up with the good days of fire trees and honeysuckles, nor can I catch up with the snow season of Yushu Qiongzhi, there will be a little regret! Hasn't this been the case for so many years? Failed to catch the last reunion feast in the New Year, failed to talk with a family around the fire, all the good days were divided in the silent years, and there was always an inexplicable sadness. But as a person in the red dust, how can there be a long-term place to recuperate? For one, you can't choose a place to settle down like a queen bee and let thousands of minions pay for you; Second, you have never dug a well, and then there is a continuous stream of water for the people. Because of this, the gears of fate are allowed to keep spinning, so that the fate of this life can reach where it should go.
Here, when a rainy day in East China meets a snowy day in Central China, it will inevitably give people a lot of unfinished ties. I don't know, what is Your Majesty's intention in this weather? A few days ago, it was still a warm and sunny day, I thought it was wearing short sleeves and spending the rhythm of summer, but I didn't know that only a week later, the weather was like a roller coaster, accompanied by a cold rain in the cold river, and the whole city restarted the winter mode. But recently learned on the Internet that Hubei's hometown is in ice and snow, mountains, rivers and hills, ravines, bridges and buildings, grass and trees in the world and pavilions and pavilions, all of which are the vision of ice and snow. The unexpected ice and snow scene has already made people break the defense, this is not the Northeast where water is dripping into ice, but it is refreshing, and the fire has reached a new height. When pedestrians and vehicles start to play bumper cars, when the army of shoveling snow and ice rushes to the front, when the Hankou river beach turns into a natural slide, there is no shortage of dedication ...... the hero cityI think, what fell was not snow, it was the gift of heaven and a great responsibility, it was a catastrophe that happened once in ten years, and it was also the blessing that God gave to the land of Jingchu!
Indeed, in this snowy season, have you ever picked up the memories of the past? I clearly remember one thing, that year it snowed heavily, and the cattle next door were lost. Grandpa asked us to help find it together, and everyone quickly went out with their own umbrellas, of course, Grandma walked the streets and shouted: "Who saw a cow in the house?" Say hello! It's just that there is no trace of a sparrow in the white expanse of this world, and I still go to find a cow? From time to time, I also speculate that I stole someone else's wheat and was taken away? Could it be that the snow was too slippery halfway up the hill and fell into the reservoir? Could it be that it was snowing and cold, and he broke the rope and ran away? With all kinds of doubts, I had to saddle up the horse and look for it, but there was no news, seeing that it was dark, Grandpa said, "This beast is human, will not run around, maybe tomorrow the snow stops, and he will come back", everyone returned disappointed. Sure enough, the next morning, his cow got lost and did come back, but the tail was cut off. It is also an eye-opener, this animal that grows up day and night, really does not forget this alas! However, the grandmother in the village often sighed: "The younger generation has developed outside, and many of them have moved away, and the father and mother who abandoned them never came back, it is really better than a cow!" ”
Indeed, every season has its own theme, spring flowers have the beauty of spring flowers, and winter snow also has the color of winter snow. It's just that before spring came, he had already traveled far away, and he never saw a single tree and flower in his hometown. Do you remember the picture of "a thousand mountains are green outside the snow gate, and the flowers are sunny on the riverside in February"? Do you think of the scene of "the spring clouds on the city cover the garden wall, and the river pavilion is quiet in the evening"? Do you think of the joy of "a few early warblers compete for warm trees, whose new swallows peck the spring mud"? In the spring, the hometown ushered in another freezing snow, and the hometown called "snow hail". This freezing snow makes the New Year more flavorful, so that the children who grew up in the south are full of joy in the freshness of the snow, the wind is cold, the snow is cold, and the children's happiness is pure, and the adults' experience is exaggerated. Playing in the snow is a way to spend the winter, but also a happy experience, children enthusiastically play in the snow to play with snow, a while to shovel snow, a while to build a snowman, a moment to have a snowball fight, of course, that is the most damaging way is not these, but the big man takes advantage of the small man is not careful, attacking it unprepared to engage in a sneak attack, directly stuffing a handful of snow along the back of the little man, the little man can finally experience the words "cold on the back", making people cry when they hate itchy! From that moment on, the human cubs cry and grab the ground, and go to the grandparents to complain, and the heart of "revenge" can be imagined, you must throw a "snow bomb" to fight back, the happiness of childhood is very simple, very simple, this is what childhood should be!
Inevitably, there is no winter that will not pass, and there is no spring that will not come. It is such a festival, eating Lantern Festival, dancing dragons and lions, putting lanterns, and guessing lantern riddles, as the most festive elements of the year, but it makes people have endless aftertaste. In this special period, spring has not yet arrived, winter has not yet left, such a warm and cold season, do not rush to say goodbye to winter, we can sit at the intersection full of sunshine, while talking to the last love words with winter, and on the other hand, and wait for the tenderness of spring to bloom all over the branches. Set off with a vision for the New Year, and may we have peace, joy and all the best in the coming days!
Inevitably, the situation after middle age is a life in a hurry, and there is not much time to spend on leisure and greed. We are all mortals, mixed in the **, and live an ordinary life. When you are ignored, ridiculed, criticized, and framed by others, you must learn to grasp your own rhythm, as long as your heart is not chaotic, it will be difficult for the outside world to change what you do Don't envy others, everyone has pain; Don't lose yourself, cheer up better than everything. As soon as the Lantern Festival passes, there is no longer a love for children, and life is on the right track, and they go to distant places. All the late nights contain the dawn of dawn, go forward, don't hesitate, life is plain and kind, and you will always be happy.
The old garden is the Lantern Festival tonight, and the lone ** sits lonely.
Relying on the legacy can be a companion, and I am happy to be invited by no cars and horses.
The spring grass pavilion plum moves first, and the moon is full and the snow has not disappeared.
The lanterns in the hall are gathered, and the heavy should be read far away.