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Early Spring

Inadvertently, spring has passed. The breath of spring is smeared with light green on the title page of all things, and the shackles of winter are also in the middle of the sound of Chunhua. Telescope sky, spring comes. Spring came so quietly, overflowing the light green hills, over the humid soil, over the clear rivers and perched on the patches of green leaves. What can be shown most in early spring is the indifferent and blooming spring flowers. After sleeping through the suffocating winter, I began to fight against the heavy shackles in the wet soil. The tender buds are soaked on the standing branches. If there are blooming stamens, the fragrance of the fragrant people will be elegant, decorating the scene of spring. Spring flowers I am not full of names. Walking on the quiet path of the flower path in early spring, I was overwhelmed by the sight: pink plum blossom, white apricot flower, pure white pear flower and all kinds of flowers seem to be in the garden in early spring, there is a competition of blooming speed. The footprints of running are already gurgling with sweat, full of the light of spring. If you are close to the tender flowers in early spring, you will have the faint fragrance of flowers, refreshing another feeling. Spring flowers are the steps that can best indicate the coming of spring in early spring, either light or slow, or spring flowers spread over branches overnight, and spring has entered thousands of people’s homes. In early spring, I felt the gentle cold rain. Spring rain is continuous, and it is very sad. The steps of spring rain are like a woman in the south of the Yangtze River, gentle and graceful. It seems to be the call of attachment to the Earth, or the waiting of the Earth touched the vast sky of clouds, often with wet tears in the eyes, shanran and under. Spring rain is delicate, and the light and timely arrival seems to be unwilling to disturb people’s dreams. It always slips through at night, leaving only the trace of tears in the morning. Spring rain is still cold, and it seems to pick up the lingering fear of winter, which makes people feel unapproachable. To birds spring. When the primordial birds chirped in the boundless sky, and the flying pigeons circled in the scene of spring, indifferent to the artistic conception of early spring. It is rare to hear the Twitter of sparrows when living in a city hurt by reinforced concrete for a long time. Fortunately, in early spring, I went to the edge of the city, in the woods and the mountain villages in the fields, I could get close to the nature and welcome the first sunshine of early spring. I also heard the long-lost sound of sparrows, and the happy magpie. In the early spring, the deep feeling was still those feelings which were hard to pour out. I accidentally met this group full of spring feelings, which was like warm sunshine, pouring soft light. However, people feel infinite warmth. Once holding the love in the light and singing the thin spring language, there will be a distant and sincere poetic transparent whole body, and all the true feelings will be like spring flowers, clean up the lead and brilliance. The warmth of this spring comes from groups, and the touch of this spring comes from the end of the world. The lingering of this spring will never end. We are the messengers of this spring. Maybe our distant dreams will regain the splendor of flowers in this spring. Like (prose editor: Ke Er) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…