The bunch of wintersweet flowers outside the window

Bunches of wintersweet flowers are half-blooming with a smile. Although there is no longer the fresh and colorful flowers in the past, the faint fragrance scattered from the buds is overflowing with the hanging of the four fields, proud perseverance is on the flower bud of the branch, guarding clusters of flowers that have become semi-Yan children. When the spring season comes, the withering period of wintersweet flowers is not far away. However, they were not so angry. On the contrary, they changed their seasonal costumes with different postures for the sequels of the coming year with a new appearance of high morale. The Wandering of winter and the falling of spring. Wintersweet flowers are not lucky enough to avoid, nor can they escape. So are flowers. People seem to be yesterday. A bunch of flowers bloom, a fleeting year; A flower bud, a round of prosperity; A round of prosperity, breeds a new starting point. Clusters of flower buds, in the blooming and romantic season, at the end of the time and space of instant illusion, are gone forever. Such seasons and the backflow of spring cold are not only the test of nature to human beings on flowers, but also the constant transformation of flowers to human beings and natural ideology. Nature and flowers and people, in different seasons and places, will also go through different opportunities, which is what people and flowers can not go backwards and turn back. It is also the inherent lament that people can’t do. How can they help. All of this can only be experienced in the four-hour reincarnation of flowers and flowers one by one, one season after another, only in this way can we usher in another round of resurrection, a brand-new delight and onion cage. I haven’t listened to songs for a long time, especially some old songs like this. Today, it is also a rare leisure time. I opened the dusty album and listened to Chen Lin’s singing and your tenderness. I never understood it, and then listened to Na Ying’s smile, looking at flowers in the fog and so on, there is nothing wrong with the failure of all kinds of lives, symbolizing the vicissitudes and changes of the Sun and the moon, and injecting a more vivid pulse. Although it is said that life is busy, people are also old, young and old. However, personally speaking of life annotation, I still think that in one’s life, one should maintain a young, healthy, fresh, lively and vigorous mentality, but it will be more important than anything else. Like (prose editor: Ke Er) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…