The wind have your hurt

The sadness of the wind blows up the melancholy past, and the lonely eyes cannot expect the way back. The Wandering memories fall in the soil of autumn, and let the dew and the wind and frost erode. Tonight, the Moonlight is very beautiful, and the wind is cool. I put on a light gray thin scarf, floating lightly in the wind. I like this atmosphere, drunk in the light wounds of autumn, as if the Moonlight is sad and beautiful, the heart is like a light wind, flying to the deep love of that night of that month in Nalan. Scattered mandarin ducks, the rain was cool, I had a dream eleven years ago. Nalan’s silk wound can always touch the pain and infect the wandering of the whole autumn. There is really such a kind of Spoony in the world. I love everything for love, look down upon my official career, forget that I live in wealth and wealth, fall into the swamp of deep love, fall in a hurry for love, and flowers bloom for half of the world, but the fragrance. As a human being, Nalan yearned for a true and pure lasting emotion. It is rare in the world to be so affectionate. Only such a chivalrous and gentle kind of martial arts can be worthy of being pursued and admired by later generations, what amazed him was not only his talent and nobility, but also his gentle heart, which was full of sorrow and sorrow. The weather was cold and scared to be thin, tears and lights fell down. A multi-lover who was extremely affectionate and sexual, the sense of chill was thinned, thinking of her who was deeply loved, she burst into tears in the dim light. Looking at such words and such sadness, I am willing to accompany a few drops of sour tears, just for Nalan’s love. Nalan is destined to be left behind for thousands of years. His words, his feelings and his wounds have entered his dreams. Nalan was shocked by the fact that the road of love was not smooth, or the genius of words was born to be noble and noble, and he was different from each other, falling into the true love. Nalan was born for love and came to the world for words. His whole life was lonely in sad words, leaving countless sad and beautiful chapters for later generations to savor carefully, the scarred soul and inner melancholy of Nalan are tens of millions. The tragedy of Nalan makes people feel extremely sad, and the gorgeous life experience reveals Nalan’s refined and noble. Read your words, feel your wounds, love your soft intestines. There is a feeling that can be so soul-stirring, and only you have the feeling that day of that year. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…

O Flower, flower

When I was about to get off work, my friend called and took aloe after work. Looking at the balcony, I shook my head helplessly, with different sizes and shapes, stacked high vases and flowerpots. Hey! Flowers to be honest, I am like to raise flowers. In my hometown, I planted 10 mu of osmanthus and camphora. Although I neglected to take care of them, they were also luxuriant and naturally made into forests. Looking from a distance, they were also luxuriant and pleasing to the eye. There are also many varieties of osmanthus, including osmanthus, Golden Osmanthus, silver osmanthus and Four Seasons osmanthus. Just because the planting time is not long and the tree diameter is not large, most of them are only about eight centimeters. Because of osmanthus trees, I became friends with technicians from Hunan school gardening. Every time I go to their garden, I will bring some cute things back. They picked a plant casually and put it into a basin, which was so beautiful. When I was stunned, they would say: I have given you a gift. In addition, I often buy a pot of flowers that come on the market according to the season. Therefore, my balcony is often decorated with rubber trees, gardenia, Sansevieria, rich bamboos, selagerea, rich trees, Herba lysimachiae and bamboo. Once my balcony was like a small garden, although they didn’t attract bees to attract butterflies, they were often praised by friends and colleagues who came home to play. I took care of them carefully while I was proud of them. I dare not slack off in watering, loosening soil, pruning and fertilizing. Rice washing water, tea and egg shells have all become my organic fertilizer. It’s a pity that the good time is not long. Maybe my potted flowers have too much water, too much nitrogen fertilizer, or too low temperature. In short, when winter comes, they abandon me one after another, leaving me helpless, I sighed deeply. Because I love flowers, I always buy flowers, plant flowers and accept gifts from friends. In this way, around the spring equinox every year, my balcony began to be full of vitality again. Green branches and leaves, red flowers and white flowers embellished my small balcony again. Cactus, Rose, cycas, Camellia, Azalea, hanging orchid, Hulk and Taro I began to show off all kinds of flowers and plants in front of my friends again. I started watering, loosening soil, pruning and fertilizing again, and I never felt bored with it. I still like visiting flower shops. One day my son went with me, we visited a new flower shop. I pointed at the Basin of evergreen and said to him: it is easy to raise, take it back. The boss thought that I am an expert, and he talked with me about the way of flower cultivation and the skill of flower protection, but he sold it to me at the cost price (according to what he said), which made me happy. In a flash, it was another year of winter. I learned a lesson. Once winter comes, I will not water or fertilize. But also moved them to the living room and bedroom. I thought that it should be safe now. However, a group of relatives and friends came in lunar January. Because of the cold weather, the air conditioner in each room was turned on. Everyone played cards, listened to songs and watched TV. When someone came across a pot of flowers, they found that the flowers and plants were still good at dinner. Besides that pot of evergreen I said I would raise, it also stretched its leaves. Everything else is complete. I remembered that there was a basin of Cycas on the balcony, but it couldn’t bear loneliness, and I don’t know when it turned yellow. In fact, my favorite is chrysanthemum. One year, in the yard in front of my house in the countryside, I mixed all kinds of chrysanthemum together. When autumn is not the beginning of winter, the place is full of chrysanthemum with yellow flowers, white flowers, Rose and bright red are really beautiful. At that time, many neighbors came to visit after hearing this. He said that he had never seen so many colors of chrysanthemum. I didn’t go home that winter. It might have been damaged by chickens. I never sent it out the next year. However, what made me proud most was that I planted two pots of chrysanthemum in the back yard at some time. It was estimated that my family didn’t take care of it for me. I would go back to water once every summer, however, it escaped from the drought of 2007 and the freezing of 2008 in lunar January 1 of 2012. When I went home, it unexpectedly had two yellow flowers hanging on the slender stem of withered leaves, is it to tell me that it is still good, or accuse me of abandoning it? I am amazed, excited and self-reproach, sighing the supernatural nature and the strength of vitality. Really is many things grow flower not hair, gander? It was strange to say that there were so many people with flowers beside me from childhood to adulthood. I remember that in the third year of junior high school, there were gardens, golden flowers, silver flowers, re-flowers, colorful flowers, flowers and flowers with flowers in our class. There were seven flowers in total. For more than twenty years, I have been in touch with six of the flowers, but there is no news of Jinhua, but God sent me another hundred flowers. She was my colleague’s neighbor, and we felt like old friends at the first meeting. Soon we became friends who had nothing to say. What’s more interesting is that among my 20 netizens, except for my initiative to add Kerr’s signing number, the other 19 were added by others. There are also seven people related to flowers. In my spare time, I had a good chat with them! Although I grow flowers, plant flowers and buy flowers every year, it does not affect my love for flowers at all. Although flowers and plants are really planted in spring and winter, there are always friends around me who are associated with flowers. 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