Small garden sexy

One year after leaving the factory, I lived in a spacious and bright room with three bedrooms and two halls in the downtown, with my heart rippling with unspeakable joy and satisfaction. The first thing I do when I go home every day is to open the window to make the house breathable. Then I run to the balcony and overlook the bustling crowd of people in front of the commercial shops opposite the balcony, with the vehicles shuttling back and forth on the shiny asphalt road, a noisy atmosphere began to linger in my mind. Everything seemed to be overwhelmed by the noise. Then he closed the window unwittingly, and let the mood slowly recovered from the noise. Maybe it was because I lived on the first floor of the unit for a long time. I was not used to living on the third floor at the beginning, especially the sound of the corridor door, the footsteps and voices of the residents upstairs and downstairs came into my mind clearly, A feeling of losing freedom and lacking free pleasure came to me from time to time. There is always a feeling of chaos and buzzing in my mind. It made me fall in love with the small house of 60 square meters on the first floor of the factory and the small garden of about 20 square meters in front of the house. Due to the one-year stranding and lack of water, Xiaoyuan was a little cold and quiet. There is also a sense of desolation. You see, the original fertile, soft and moist soil also gradually shows its barren, increasingly alkaline soil, revealing the smell of lacking nutrition and the soil that has been turned over, it was hard in the cold wind. The elm trees in the garden were wrapped in plastic bags and waste paper, which seemed to be a little messy. The strong wind came to the ground in a mess, and the community kittens and dogs visited from time to time, it makes the yard smell fishy. The big Elms blew off the residual branches and leaves of the garden, and the dried vines of the Creeper quietly wrapped around the windows and walls of the building tightly, bringing a trace of remaining flavor to the silent building and the small garden. In the garden which was originally full of flowers, now there are only the withered branches and fallen leaves and the small Elms surrounding the garden dotted with this small garden. There is a hint of emotion that people go to the garden. The garden was opened up by the original owner. Like other landlords living on the first floor, every family has such a square garden, planting trees, flowers and vegetables in the garden, of course, there is also leisure and elegance. The garden seemed to be the private reserve of every family. You can plant whatever you want. There were no restrictions and no restrictions. You could do whatever you wanted and be free. But every spring, every family plants flowers, plants vegetables and irrigates the land. There is a lot of work in the garden. The garden was well-managed and full of business. From time to time, laughter came out. When I first lived, peach trees and jujube trees in the garden were still flourishing. In autumn, there were still many dates as big as fingers and Peaches as big as apricot, but these fruits can hardly be compared with those sold in the vegetable market, his wife said; Now who is eating it, causing the child to run into the yard every day, simply dig it up and plant something else, although I felt a little reluctant after hearing this, I finally invited it into the garbage dump. After the peach trees and jujube trees were dug out, the garden felt a lot bigger and the light increased a lot. The mood also seems to be happy with the enhancement of light. Next, crops like loofah, tomato and cucumber are planted in the garden, and crops like leeks, celery, pepper and yellow flowers are also planted, but the time is not long. The reason is nothing more than less planting, less harvest, more wasted by naughty children and more picked by passers-. Of course, the idea that made me give up planting vegetables and fruits was caused by planting strawberries. The strawberries in a blooming garden are not ripe, the size of broad beans, and the green is white, let people pity its delicacy. Because I went to work, there was no one at home. After eight hours, when I got home from work, the lush strawberries in the garden were trampled and ravaged, and did not reach the stage of harvest maturity, it was not time to pick, and the delicate life unexpectedly encountered such a situation, just like a child who had not grown up died early and died early because of a sudden disaster. It is pitiful that the ravages are cruel. After the incident, I carefully checked the signs of Stampede and ravage, but it was also the traces of children’s stampede and ravage. Thinking about children’s naughty, what could I say? After this disaster, the small garden gradually lost its interest in planting vegetables and fruits. Because of this disaster, I gradually moved my eyes to the small garden of other residents on the same floor to find a way for the healthy growth of the small garden. After the pain of losing the green color, after thinking about it and rolling it over and over again, I decided to plant new flowers and plants! Therefore, around the Qingming Festival every year, the garden of this size was turned over early, and then the farmyard was found to be put on, which paid no less attention to the garden than farmers to plant crops, the seeds are always found in the first year and carefully kept to avoid losing. Some of the flowers are needed, some are bought, and of course some are picked casually when passing the park. I was born in the countryside. Although I am now a city resident and living a life in the city, I yearn for and cherish the freedom and quietness in the countryside, especially the small and large gardens behind the front yard of the rural people. All kinds of vegetables and fruits were planted when the land was just unfrozen in spring. In summer and autumn, it became the busiest time. The green vegetables and red fruits decorated the small garden with a wide range of views. I am very envious and sentimental. In view of the disaster I suffered from planting this kind of vegetables and fruits, I was only envious of the fruitful scene of the small garden behind the front yard of the rural gate. I can only regard myself as a place to release my feelings, which proved to be true. Moreover, although the tiny place of twenty simple squares is the place that I like most. In the morning, before and after Xiaoyuan left, he turned his head and arms, bent his legs and stretched his waist, moved his muscles and bones. In the evening, he looked at the sky in front of the garden and looked at the pedestrians coming and going, but it was also a kind. On rainy days, standing in front of the window, I saw the pattering rain beads covering my eyes tightly like a net, and even the pedestrians passing by in front of the garden became hazy at this time. When it snowed in winter, I took a broom to clean the path paved with cement preform in the garden. I picked up the garbage in the garden when it was windy. The small garden is next to the road, and the people who pass the most everyday are not only the office workers, but also the family members. Watching those old ladies passing in front of the garden with the vegetables bought by the market, they talked and laughed, and there was a kind of happiness and satisfaction. When I was free, I often observed these pedestrians passing in front of the park carefully, thinking about their various lifestyles. Whenever I am cynical and full of complaints about myself, I get a little comfort and satisfaction when I see their faces filled with yearning for a better life and optimism for the real world. When I was in a good mood, seeing them passing in front of the garden in a depressed and gloomy mood, I thought about their hardships and couldn’t help feeling pity and sympathy in my heart. This year, my child went out to study, and my wife was transferred back to the school in the factory to work. Because of the convenience of commuting, no, I went back to this small house in the factory and began to meet with the small garden that I had been longing for for for a year. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) 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. 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Regret is also a kind of beauty

Regret is a must in life. Knowing regret and tasting regret means knowing life. Life is not perfect, and life is not perfect either. Regrets and deficiencies always exist. Through the tunnel of time, through the washing of time, I gradually found that many precious things missed me and took away many beautiful things that should belong to me. Although years have changed my appearance, I still hope that life will be less regretful. Knowing what you have now is the most precious thing, take good care of the present. If I waste time, at least I can tell myself proudly; Although there are regrets in life, I live a stronger life after regrets, so I never regret. Most of the time, I try my best to pursue the so-called beauty; Most of the time, I struggle hard for that heartache; Most of the time, I think that I can completely forget myself and deceive others; Most of the time, I am always accompanied by sadness; Most of the time, I regret losing; Most of the time, I naively expect miracles to happen; Most of the time, I fantastically imagine that there is an isolated place, you can let yourself live a peaceful life with loneliness and have no fight with the world; Most of the time, you are dreaming like this; Most of the time, you can let your heart fly like this, and chase the waves with the wind to find the peach blossom garden in your heart. Maybe we should treat ourselves well and go on no matter how hard it is. Remember the past, as long as you understand a lot of things, there is no need to speak out, don’t expose your vulnerability in front of others. Because no one has the obligation to do anything for you. Don’t lose yourself for yesterday. There are always many people or things that slip away quietly without preparation or carelessness. There are always many regrets happening from time to time. Life always worry about personal gains and. Recalling the past and appreciating life, I learned to cherish everything, right or wrong, bitter or sweet. After all, I once owned it. Maybe it is because of regret that I know what is precious and the beauty of regret! Tagore’s poem said: there is no trace of birds left in the sky, but I have already flown. Like (prose editor: prose online) 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…