Rose soul

In a bad mood, I came to the countryside field alone for a sightseeing tour. I climbed the mountain near the water and wandered on the path in the field, watching the whole wheat field covered by the golden sunshine. One wheat gave birth to two ears, which was a sign of harvest. I laughed up to the sky and shouted loudly: why am I always unhappy, preoccupied and restless? Why on earth? Casually broke into the willow tree to cover the sun, pinching the twigs and soft leaves casually. I suddenly found that I made a mistake because I was unhappy and let it bear the pain of being broken. I said to myself that I should not be forgiven, nor could I forgive myself. Standing there, worrying about what had happened, sighing again, lamenting deeply, painful and sad, with rain and tears pouring down. After crying bitterly, I felt my body soft, I move forward step by step, leaning against the waist and leaning against the thick strong willow tree, I fall into the dream and sleep soundly, I am awakened by the strong rose fragrance, wisps of dark red smoke are like yarn Twining my soft body, like spring warmth comes and everything wakes up, body is light and pleasant, head is light and eye is bright. Sitting on the ground, I looked around, and a piece of golden wheat fields disappeared. At this time, a touch of setting sun reflected the mountains, and the rich, dense and rich red roses gathered here. Who invited me to meet me, I was not suppressed, on the contrary, I was at ease. I stood up slowly, staring at the Red Rose holy land, stretching my arms to face and enjoying the rose fragrance floating in the breeze, which must be the God knows my troubles and bestowed on me in order to live up to God’s blessing and love, I am sure to blend in the Rose feast, spend a good night together, and enjoy the moon! I rushed to the blooming rose Holy Land. The gentle and strong rose fragrance erode your skin, hair and heart over and over again, A power of deep love devours you, your heart is excited, your blood is cheering, long live, long live… bend down and look at the shy rose, thick color, thick and delicate, charming smile, charming gentle, spoiled child. The thick petals looked like silky and refreshing ice cream. I really wanted to bite it. It must be very beautiful. The green leaves were arranged in order like gentlemen, waiting patiently for the call of my heart. The emerald branches are like magpie bridges, and the beautiful roots lean against each other, which makes people jealous. The sky is dark, the stars are all like pure hearts, the attractive Moon also emerges in the sunny night sky, the bright moonlight is like Chang ‘e just bathing and grooming, Heaven and Earth, mountains and rivers, the green poplar and grass all set off a layer of red yarn, just like Jiao Niang evenly smearing light Carmine, which makes the fish sink and the wild goose fall down, and makes people intoxicated in the red wine, spinning dizzy, there is really a kind of love, lingering, love permeating into your heart, living in your heart and setting up a string, which is the string of love, touching the strings of love gently with your hands makes you tremble and shake your heart. The birds with charming throat warbler are deeply touched and tender, and both of them are leaning against the dense emerald branches and rubbing the leaves. The birds are stunned by the rose fragrance. Seeing this scene, my tears and eyes were as Misty as beads falling down and blending with a wisp of dark red smoke. Suddenly a wisp of dark red smoke gathered beside the willow, and I stared at it in surprise. I saw the dark red smoke gathered together and slowly swirled. The thick smoke kept spinning like a whirlwind. In a flash, the thick smoke had turned into red roses, gathering more and more, thousands of red roses kept turning around. My eyes were dim. I didn’t know how many times I had rubbed my eyes. I was afraid that I had misrecognized them. I stopped quietly looking at the roses, thousands of roses make up a natural picture screen. The Rose screen is dimly floating and the fairy posture is Jade. The Fairy Falls from the sky in nine days, and Chang ‘e grows cold in the moon! I’m shocked, I don’t know how good it is, the Fairy is so beautiful! How to describe fairies? (Omitted here to prevent plagiarism) The Fairy floated in front of him like the wind. The fairy said: I know you are upset, so I come here to relieve your depression. You don’t like the common things in the world, the layman, the beast, they suspect each other, fight with each other, and cheat each other, which makes you upset. One after another, you are in poor health, depressed and unhappy, weak pulse, and suffocated in your chest. Before the sound of the fairy music disappeared, the fragrant fingers pulled me down the thick, luxuriant and sentimental rose Holy Land, which instantly turned into the dew of the rose bath. The fairy said, “Here, wash away your sad illness. Surprisingly, I touched the rose petals floating on the water slowly with my hands. The water was warm. My skin feels so comfortable when soaking in the water… I thought that I was so happy in my heart, and tears poured out again. I washed the tears on my face again and again with roses and rain in my hands, and shouted loudly, “I am really happy! Let this magical rose petal scrub the dust on your body and feel pain! After a wash, a new self will be washed out, which is relaxed, happy and comfortable. Just at this moment, a breeze was blowing on the surface of the water, and the Bath Dew was gone. In a flash, it returned to the dense and luxuriant rose Holy Land. The rotating breeze kept absorbing rose petals, in a blink of an eye, it turned into a rose rose rose dress and covered my body, with my feet stepping on the green emerald soft silk shoes. Once again, the fairy pulled me up and floated over the Rose, and flew to the thick willow tree opposite. Under the willow tree, Roses had already been laid and the rose incense blanket was woven. There were two plates of fruit plates and a plate of water wine on the incense blanket, A plate of delicate snacks, a burst of wine fragrance. The fairy pulled me down on the rose incense blanket slowly. The east wind blew and the willow danced against the wind. The fairy sat on the rose incense blanket and then picked up the exquisite white jade kettle and filled the glass of wine. The Fairy raised the glass of wine and smiled, “This is made of roses. Please taste its fairy flavor. I took it hurriedly, carefully tasted it and figured it out. Then I leaned it up and down, with smooth and thick taste, and the fragrance of roses pierced out from the nose and ears. The fairy filled the glass of wine again. I leaned back and ran out. I felt that my eyes were circling and I was so busy that I stopped drinking and stopped drinking. I really want to have a snack, white, soft, must be delicious. Before I finished my words, the dessert was in my mouth, um, delicious, so delicious, another piece, um, really fragrant, soft and refreshing, endless aftertaste, with a wonderful sense of spirit, like a cigarette, it slips over. The fairy laughed and said: Everything is nothing but passing clouds. So this point of heart is cloud smoke cake. Ah, at this time, I really understood… I kept silent, thinking for a while, and my eyes were fighting straight, then I knew nothing. When I woke up, the sky was already bright and the sun hung high. Golden wheat fields appeared in front of me, with a burst of pain in my head and a strong smell of rose flowers and wine in my mouth. Looking up at the thick willow tree, he said: it turned out to be a dream! But it was too real. Suddenly I remembered that I didn’t return last night. It was over. I was scolded when I went home. I stood up and rushed home hurriedly. 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. 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