Chao news client Xu Zihan.
In the spring wind, there is warmth, sunshine, crisp and itchy, like the light wings of colorful butterflies, and like the slender hands of young women, which makes people ripple in spring.
I still remember the winter, the green peaks that were once stacked with green gilt under the sun became barren and withered, bleak and desolate, and were buried by the loneliness of snow. However, at this moment, the spring mountain has faded from the succulent in the winter season, ready to dress up carefully, dress up to attend, just want to show flowers and branches, full of pearls and greens, with the most grand and beautiful attitude, to welcome the spring infinitely good.
On the vast land of the four fields, all the vigor is like a sharp blade in the sheath, temporarily hidden edge, because it understands that only a long enough dormant can make itself invincible and indulge in the frenzy in the future!
The towering ancient trees woke up from their dormant state, and secretly worked hard, planning to rush to a slim future; The fresh grass looks delicate and boneless, but in fact, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, Top Gun, not afraid of the spring cold, breaking the ground and sprouting, jointing and taking root, towards the ideal sky, all the way to the ideal sky; Magnolia, rhododendron, spring flower, peony ......Although it is still curled up in a ball, waiting for the buds to swell and burst, let the flowers bloom in a clear voice, playing a great ode!
The bags on my shoulders are no longer heavy because of the strength around me. With a pious and firm step, measure the distance between yourself and the world - not long, not short, one life is enough.
Although the limited edition time has passed, the memory can freeze all the unforgettable moments. In this life, it seems that everything is sweet and sour, but the five colors are vivid and colorful. As for those experiences of good and evil, how to distinguish the boundaries between good and bad - every time, they grow in falls, and as a result, they fall and fall ...... in growthIn the cycle over and over again, the original intention has not changed again and again. Perhaps, a hundred years later, the same story, the same interpretation, only the characters, not you and me ......
The rivers and lakes are surging for thousands of miles, and the love in the world is not old. When the warbler was crying in the trees, he held his hand, went down to the south of the Yangtze River, treated each other with his heart, and chose a city to grow old; When the flowers bloom on Mo, love words, scarlet souls, enrich spirits, and purify life to holiness.
I think, no matter whether the four seasons rotate or not, I wish all those who are brave and strong, Mu Chun and Jingming, the glory will be forever, and it will be as good as new; No matter how the world changes, I hope that we who are romantic and unswerving, have hills and valleys in our chests, and the pen will be poetic and picturesque!
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