Faint scent

The wind outside the window was blowing, and the leaves on the treetop were swaying around and around without debate under the tearing of the strong wind. This was the noise and roar of dissatisfaction for the coming of winter, it is still in different ways to show the breath of the cold current, to show the anti-annoyance and repulsion of the breath. It is hard to know and guess, but it can only stand in front of the window blankly, feeling the cold winter rustling by the wind and the cold flute blowing in the invasion. Standing in the corner of the balcony, standing in front of the window, staring at it like that. The leaves outside the window are flickering and shining, just like magnolia flowers, which bloom silently in the holy loneliness, that is to say, in the expression in full bloom, there is a hint of serenity and indifference. Look at you, look at you, you are dying. I thought that you would really be like this, but I didn’t want to save and care here for several days, on the contrary, it makes your branches and leaves gradually urge the lush green. It’s a pity, but what a pity is that your flower buds blooming in the past have already lost trace of vigor and spirit. Look, look again, your budding flower bone. Indeed, somehow, in the gradual yellowing, accompanied by a little lonely cold injury, or even a symbol of withering and failure? I don’t know, nor do I know its details. However, in order to explore the root cause, I have to ask the gardeners who visited the flowers. TA said it was because of the lack of nutrition and nourishment. However, I sincerely believe in the lack of nutrition and the symbol of lacking oxygen for the flowers and buds that have just been transplanted from the flower shop? Therefore, I am proud of this, and I have endured the water, irrigation and ploughing for you, and finally, at the moment I sit down, I saw, saw your blooming smile. 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…