Small sense of Winter (1)

In the early morning, a burst of birds’ chirping sound came from the hazy ears. With deep sleepiness, I turned over and looked out of the window. There was already some light outside, but it still looked dark. When I put on my clothes and walked out of the dormitory, I found that it was not bright yet. The sky looked gray, and there was a thin mist floating in the cold air. From a distance, the outline of the teaching building was still very blurred, while the Phoenix Mountain nearby had already hidden into the thick fog, I can’t see any trace. Maybe there was a light rain last night when the ground was wet and a lot of rain accumulated in low-lying places. There were several piles of unmelted snow scattered on the roadside. Half of the maple trees on both sides of the road were wet, and even the street lamp poles beside them were wet by the rain last night. There were several dim lights flashing sporadically in the residential buildings outside the campus, and the hazy light leaking out from the window was like the eyes of a sleepy person. The sky was still not very clear, and the surroundings were unusually quiet. It seemed that the whole world hadn’t woken up completely from last night’s deep sleep. There is a thin layer of fog on the falling snow Lake, which looks like smoke and cloud from a distance, making people feel the cold atmosphere in the winter and morning in the north. The willows by the lake have already reduced the graceful charm of summer, standing woodenly like old men with unkempt heads; The tall birch trees have also lost the mighty and magnificent charm of the past, he bowed his head and kept silent like rows of frustrated warriors. At this time, the lawn was no longer green, and most of the grass leaves were withered and yellow, which looked like a shabby carpet discarded at random, and the dry leaves falling on it, what’s more, this originally deserted picture adds a bit of sadness. Several gray sparrows were jumping back and forth on the bare branches with all leaves. The colors on their bodies echoed with the sky at this time, their agility seemed to give the dull atmosphere a little vitality, and it seemed to make it more deadly. Just as the saying goes, the paulownia willows reduce the green shade, while the Huilan sells the green mist. At this moment, it seems that everything in the world has fallen into the low ebb of their own destiny, and it seems that the gloomy and desolate have become the main melody. In the flower bed in front of the teaching building, all kinds of delicate flowers and plants have already become decaying, while the few sisal trees beside them still stand proudly. Although they also fade away the vitality of summer, even though they no longer have the strings of golden flowers, they still stand so firmly, revealing a sense of fortitude, unyielding spirit. The ancients said: I read things without permission. At this moment, I couldn’t help recalling the year when I returned to high school, the vast and large sisal flowers on the way to the test site at last. At that time, they were like a well-arranged farewell party, holding a string of bright flowers High, staring at groups of past students with smiles, wishing them could seize the rare opportunity, realize a major turning point in life like carp jumping a dragon. As the saying goes, things move with the environment. As time goes by, the pain of the cone that lost for the first time is no longer so clear and sensible; The painful and difficult time of rereading is already blurred, it faded a lot; Even the excitement of the three-day fierce battle had already lost the deep feeling, while the blooming sisal flower remained in the depth of my memory forever. The picture was so unforgettable. The passing of time not only didn’t make her decay, but also made her enduring. Although the air was still so cold at this time, there was a little warmth in my heart. Yes, perhaps only after experiencing the Thorns of Life in person can we truly understand the true meaning of smiling with tears. I don’t know when it will be much brighter. The light mist dispersed slowly, and the grass leaves were covered with glittering water drops. The cypress trees seemed as green as drops as if they had just been washed. 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