For many years, he may have existed since he was formed from the universe. His name was I. Although I was neither the brightest nor the largest, he firmly believed that he was special and powerful, even in the vast starry sky, the self still exudes brilliance, only for the lost, with hope. He kept circling around the Sun, circling, and keeping circling along the fixed track. He never stopped for a moment to appreciate things around, but always passed by. Finally, one day he became impatient, he wanted to get rid of the bondage of the sun, so he could stop, or go to the outside world to see and break into a new world, but he was unwilling to make efforts and only hoped that the sun himself would give up the control of the dual himself, or hope that any star can help him and hit him so that he can deviate from the track. After passing day by day, the wish still failed to come true. Finally, he really couldn’t bear the eternal destiny which was controlled and monotonous. Finally, he even blew himself up and turned into dust all over the sky. He got rid of it completely, at last he smiled!

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The tea smoke and bird seal are the most pleasant. No matter it is three to five guests or alone, the tea fragrance is leisurely, which always makes people less worried; The tea in the Cup, the bright soup, the clear mountain spring water, the color of the tea is either thick or light, yellow or green, and there is more inexplicable joy and leisure. It is a good time to cook tea, such a rare charm. Born in the tea village, I am familiar with tea since I was young. Although most of the good teas produced by our family were exchanged for money to subsidize the family, the last one left was still interesting. Take Sweet well water, put it in an iron pan, boil it with firewood, then take some tea leaves, put them in the teapot, and wash the hot water that has been cooled for a while. When the water vapor is dense, the tea fragrance is filled with a yard, it seems that there is such strong tea fragrance. However, the tea that makes people smell is green tea. The tea in hometown, no matter whether it is Mingqian tea, the top of Grain Rain, or fried green, baked green, is all green tea. When the boiling water rushes, the brown color slowly spreads out, and the tender tea buds slowly spread out and are fresh in the water, with long in branches identical. Looking at the tea in the teacup again, the color of the soup is clear and the buds and leaves are green. Just looking at a few eyes, it is a wonderful enjoyment, not to mention taking a sip, and savoring the taste of Qingfen long and fragrant cheek and teeth! For many years, keeping this kind of tea has a lot of charm in my heart, especially when spring comes and the fragrance is boundless, the tea in the tea garden is just like flowers blooming in my heart, there is a unique breath flowing with the blood. Knowing many varieties of tea is seen from their professional materials when playing with young people in agricultural technology promotion department in the next few years. Although the tea in hometown is of high quality and mellow taste, it is only a variety of tea. Apart from it, there are many different types, and each type will have many famous varieties. It is known from the introduction of books that tea leaves are basically divided into six categories: green, red, green, black, white and yellow; Relatively speaking, there are many people familiar with green tea and black tea, such as West Lake Longjing and Xishan Biluochun, are famous names in green tea. Of course, there are more than these two kinds of famous ones. Each production area has its own special varieties. The tea production in hometown has a long history, tianhua Gujian is also a good brand. Qimen black tea and Yunnan black tea are both famous black tea varieties, and naturally there are good brands. The four kinds of blue, black, white and yellow are relatively unfamiliar. The names of oolong tea, old Bian tea, Pu’er tea and so on are also slightly understood from the text introduction. I can’t imagine that one day, I will make a pot of Pu’er tea, sit around with friends, chat and enjoy it slowly in a corner of the city. When I really knew something about these tea leaves, I left my hometown to live in the city. With the change of work, the living condition has also changed accordingly. In addition, there are all kinds of goods in the city, and all kinds of tea can also be lucky to see and have a taste. Wuyi Rock Tea and frozen oolong tea are well-known oolong tea, which belong to green tea series. Both aroma and taste are different from green tea. I am familiar with the spleen and stomach of green tea when I was young, so every other kind of tea will unconsciously use green tea as a contrast. Even if it is black tea, the color of soup is much stronger than that of green tea, and the taste is stronger, let alone black tea. Both side tea and Pu’er tea belong to the varieties of black tea series. When drinking, they are boiled in boiling water, which is the kind of tea that is really easy to cook, and there are also raw tea and ripe tea, different manufacturing techniques, the soup color and taste of tea are also different. For the busy people, it is really a rare relief to sit down and enjoy the fragrance of a cup of Pu’er tea in the occasional free time. White tea was rarely seen. Even in Suzhou city, it seemed that it was rare to see it. It was a famous product, like a woman who was hidden in her boudoir, not to mention enjoying it. Yellow tea knew there was a yellow bud of Huoshan, which was because of participating in the national original poetry Grand Prix of Huoshan Yellow Bud Cup held in Lu ‘an city, Anhui province. Fortunately, some works were shortlisted and won an excellent award, the organizer gave a piece of yellow bud tea as a gift. When visitors or alone, they could make a cup of tea with beauty and enjoy it slowly. It seemed that they would return to the simple peasant home in the vast mountains. Every kind of tea, no matter green, yellow, green, black, white, yellow, or a certain brand or variety affiliated to it, will have its unique charm that will not be replaced casually, it is not only a kind of flavor, but also a kind of culture, or a kind of cultural transmission; This kind of culture grows in the countryside, flows in the folk, gathers into a taste, engraved in the time, and has been passed down to this day, in each tea cup, the fragrance brewed by the local flavor is long. Sometimes, I want to choose a time to push away all the common things, invite some bosom friends to prepare these kinds of tea, go to the village with clear spring water, collect firewood, build a stove, Cook tea slowly, and make sound of water, water vapor flutters, tea fragrance is slim, very uncomfortable! Then we sat together, one white tea cup after another, tasting and enjoying the tea slowly. At that time, the tea would be colorful and colorful as well as into the bloodline. Maroon Brown, the taste of life. If you really want to have such leisure, don’t you feel very happy!

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Boundless, way, Southern north, Yao Zhi Tianya. The dream since I was a child was nothing more than going out of the cage to have a look; Now it seems that growing up is just a journey to the world outside the cage. The tide rises and falls, and the fallen leaves return to their roots, we just went out for a long time, and one day we will struggle to come back when we are tired of playing. We all came out too far, too long, to forget why we set out. I am used to self-mockery like this. I am not qualified to gossip in the vast world. Besides, I should draw an end to the week’s journey. I hope so. A few days ago, my cousin asked me what it meant to be alive. I was speechless at that time that she hadn’t graduated from primary school. What was more ironic was to give her my reading notes for winter vacation. After writing so much, you still didn’t answer. Indeed, the answer is just a paragraph, very vague: the meaning of life lies in the process of practice or understanding oneself and the world, and the ultimate meaning is to create a kind of spiritual wealth life itself is an activity of subjective participation, the scenery is real, and the mood is state. The scenery along the way lies in the real feeling and discovery. The significance of the journey lies in the individual’s definition and inquiry of success. Then my mother told her a story about a rabbit who just committed suicide and found the courage to live again. When reading yesterday, I suddenly realized that my previous understanding was ridiculous. I am not sure whether I will slap myself in the face in the future, not because I am naive but because I am self-righteous and superficial. Travel is a kind of activity that broadens the horizon and breaks the narrow range at the same time. It is not easy to determine the meaning. The radio said that people work 8 hours a day, sleep 8 hours a day, and the remaining 8 hours are on the road. I can’t persuade my little sister with something I don’t quite understand. According to her experience in watching idol dramas, the road to death is very hard, and I commit myself to mud as the final destination of my life. The road is just the opportunity for myself to try beneficial thinking in this aspect. It is not sky blue, but mountain height; It is not mountain height, but clear water; It is not clear water, but human beauty; It is not human beauty, but soul is the distance and distance of dream; It is the steps of growth and firmness. There is no scenery on the road, unless you are willing to move your eyes out of the window; There is no road at the end, unless you are willing to enjoy the scenery. We feel the wind blowing a common thing with sincerity. We look for different feelings with our eager eyes. Maybe we have succeeded, maybe we often make mistakes for growing up and walking, we moment not loose. In late July, S and I set out, wandering for 7 days from our hometown along the northwest and southeast to the near sea, traveling 1700 kilometers, staying in three cities and crossing 17 stations, I visited nearly 30 scenic spots or scenic spots and spent less than four digits. I also want to go further, asking all the places that I started to miss from middle school and the names I talked about for many times. However, we still got on the return bus, and we didn’t even finish the EASTWARD JOURNEY. I acquiesced that we might not finish the journey 1/2 than planned, but it was absolutely unexpected that we didn’t even see Hangzhou Bay. We are not traveling, but traveling. Besides the necessary accommodation and traveling expenses, there are also several maps. We used to be simple and persistent, carrying our bags forward. Companions are tired, lack the most basic life guarantee, have no choice, no regret, only retreat. Later, my godfather asked me why I didn’t go to the Pearl River. I was a little hesitant. Far away, it is a dream that you will have as long as you are young and the impulse to realize it, which has always been. Now I don’t have a house, a car, or a job, and even my basic life is not appropriate. I still want to see other people’s lives and try to go further and better. But when I was born and got up, I was bound to walk. How could I spare my legs? Calluses on the soles of my feet would be the best gift given to me by my youth. I like that kind of solid life. The station waited for a long time and remained silent for a longer time, like the topic of talking about half before going to bed and waking up. Then I saw the dim lights and long tracks, the moving luggage and sleepy people on the bus, and the dawn of the next city and the suburbs of the city. I should be able to predict the dusk and dusk, or completely out of sight. I didn’t tell you my inner sorrow. It seemed that I didn’t feel guilty. I asked you to say goodbye to the distant place. I didn’t turn back and only knew how to cry loudly. I closed my tears and asked me to find an excuse to break up, in short, goodbye, mobile city, farewell song. Poetry comes from the heart, and the environment changes from the heart. Fluency is the expression of mountains, Grace is the emotion of Lishui, vitality is the language of the Earth, emptiness is the dimension of Heaven, vanishing and fixing in the ethereal corner of eyes, you always smile without saying a word in front of us, the mood at this moment is more like a happy bird, looking for a familiar hometown. Windows, figures, trains, trees, rice fields, villages, hills, blue sky, different speeds, focusing and overlapping, coming in succession, even if the eyes are tired, the thoughts will not stop easily. In this way, lying in life, waking up in dreams, memories block memories, and emotions cover common sense. Isn’t this the end of the world where I find him and don’t know each other? When passing through the lotus pond for dozens of miles, I was thinking that the memory of fish was only seven seconds, and every minute of it was full of novel exploration, but it was also happy. Throughout the world, the existence of spirituality is more or less related to water. Water is cold, ice is condensed, and then sublimated or soup is boiled into steam and then free. Which kind of detachment is not a qualitative change of extreme quantity, and which kind of freedom is better than change? A pulse of water moistens a slope of mountain green, and a wave of fish will flow away all the time. Sometimes people need to change the speed to feel the strength and face a piece of still water to feel the silence of water. My heart has already remitted a Walden Lake. The calm lake surface attracts my own shadow from time to time. You can find that my heart is also transparent, and there is a forest moon and a spring next to it, in my mind, the mountain is me, and the water is me. I can’t even realize the difference between each other. The train that came back was so sleepy that the bus that got off the train frequently fell asleep. The aunt next to me must not accept the plain reflection that my head hit on the glass, and I couldn’t endure tomorrow night. I wrote down the outline of the trip just like a running account. I couldn’t even recall the daytime that day. I counted on one or two sporadic supplements in the future. I even valued the ability of repairing more than the idea of breaking the perfect, if I have time for nothing, I should have the possibility of living in a desperate situation. Go back to the original point and look at all these constructions. They are the original beauty of the negation of dialectical Negation. The simple style is really good! What the journey gave me was a clearer understanding of the outside world and the calmness after understanding. It is indeed calm. What’s the big deal? Today we can go from AH to NJ to ZJ, then tomorrow the next day we can meet a future to SX, SH, BJ, QD and GX, why is it difficult? What is left is only time and practice. Now it was the second row of the team two days later. It had been like this since 6:10. I had been sober from a wandering journey and immediately fell into another team. July is coming to an end. I am not sure to what extent the future will happen depends on this moment and many other previous moments. Fate can occasionally vaguely perceive a little shackles, I won’t be the one who can conquer the heaven, nor will I be in the future. Besides admiring all kinds of nature of life, I don’t have the ambition to grow rich and noble, but there are still people who are willing to sleep in the fleeting time, through the Life of reducing burdens one after another. It’s hard, it’s a hot day! Oh, not? I came back alive again accidentally! Except for the reddish brown skin and the lingering wallet, it seemed that everything went back to the pond before the rain and maybe the water mixed for a while, but the clarified reflection was clearer than before. I have never been far away. This trip is the statement of breaking this barrier. At least I have recognized two things during this incident: one is that the lack of common sense is to be unable to succeed; The other is that the lack of money is like a mountain pressing forward. Questioning is also a solution. Simply thinking, realizing the above two points is also a method. In fact, I didn’t feel the feelings of the days before I filled in the empty space. Except for meaningless complaints, there was nothing to say, and everything was all right. Today, I am wandering, and it is bright and far away. I saw Xishan Qin waving his hand, and the east of xieyang Gu Wan smiled frequently. He Dang pointed in front of the West Lake, waiting for the mountain rain to catch up with the old days. The car is a mobile home, and the moment is an eternal freeze. Apart from leaving is a blessing, I carefully turn off the camera and carefully collect the missing light.

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Standing behind her back, facing the breath of early spring, she walked slowly, welcoming the morning dew side by side with you, praising the warmth and flexibility of spring. The years when everything recovers are filled with the broken happiness, whether it is accidental or deliberate is no longer important, whether it is happy or busy has already been forgotten, just see, remember, that day you are so clear, clear water slide through your fingertips quiet, there is, however, you didn’t care at that time, thinking that such purity would always accompany you, and that kind of quietness was still warm in retrospect, warm in front of the window opened in the morning, warm on the bamboo chair and swing in the park, warm between the passing waiting and wandering. Don’t look back, just because you are no longer sitting on the bamboo chair. As time goes by, what you leave is just the swing that never stops shaking, and the dead leaves swept by the autumn wind.

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I don’t like those cultural people who are very Ruffian. Because cultural people should be usually gentle. In fact, what I am talking about is only a small part, and most of the intellectuals mentioned are fairly normal. Otherwise, our society will not have today’s prosperous appearance. This shows that today’s people are still relatively positive. This is OK. It’s just that this kind of positive spirit is relatively monotonous in the behavior of people in real life. As the saying goes, people follow suit. The result of this replication can be imagined to cause a romantic corruption. At this moment, you will ask what is the corruption of romanticism. I can tell you that the society is very peaceful and stable on the surface, while the thoughts of insiders lack the diversity they should have. That is to say, the society itself is complex and changeable. We should admit it reasonably and make appropriate adjustments. After all, uniformity no matter how it brings shocking impact to people’s visual beauty, but the prosperity of a hundred schools of thought can even lead countless heroes to show their romantic nature. Just as an ancient poem says: it is not spring to stand out. Therefore, why has the United States always been far ahead of other countries in technology? I think the multi-party competition in America keeps the original diversity and independence of American thoughts. In my opinion, Chinese intellectuals are all polite in etiquette, but lack different vitality. In their view, only by learning the original popular science knowledge can they achieve greater achievements. However, if you only know how to learn, you will lose many chances of success. Even the Ruffian intellectuals I mentioned above, playing hooligans is a paranoid end, and there is no good performance of diversity. Therefore, I said that modern Chinese intellectuals are always unpromising. Liu Bang, the emperor of Han Gaozu, got the world by playing Rascals. He was the embodiment of wisdom. But today’s people don’t like it. If you ask him, you can also play around the world, I guess he has no choice. Maybe it is because of the poor gentleman. This is the reason why I don’t like Ruffian intellectuals. In fact, I don’t like their behaviors, but their failures. If you were a litigant, you would know how embarrassed they were in my hands. Let alone how vulnerable the man was. What do this show? It shows that the knowledge learned by Chinese is just stored like computers. Even if we are innovating, that is not enough. So how did everything happen in China? I have my insight. In foreign countries, if it is not to use troops, then it is difficult for the government to mobilize citizens to gather on a large scale at ordinary times. But in China, even if you are not a hero, as long as you have the right, you can immediately gather some people. This is the slavery of Chinese people inherited for thousands of years. Obviously, although China’s feudal society was famous, it still existed. Because the remnants of the thought of the divine power have never been eradicated in people’s hearts. That is to say, China is politically aiming at establishing a democratic and autonomous country, but basically the imperial examination has not been eliminated. When I was in school, the Chinese teacher said confusedly that the feudal society was a cannibalistic society, and the feudal imperial examination system was poisoning people’s hearts. I said, are you farting? My kid, his breast teeth haven’t been pricked up yet, so he said something like this, which is really unknown. If you don’t see me, is today’s college entrance examination killing people’s souls? During the thirty years of college entrance examination, we can see that China has made remarkable achievements in economy, but talents are scarce in other fields. At least there is a lack of top talents. You may say that China’s aviation industry is also developing rapidly. I said that was the technological achievement of the older generation of scientists. But look at the distant ancient times, there were many big figures. Until today, no one can surpass their influence. It can be seen that the feudal imperial examination has its advantages and disadvantages, while the present imperial examination has no advantages at all. Therefore, I think the abolition of the college entrance examination by Lao Mao is not a matter of wrong and right or achievement, but a matter of money. Because Imperial examination is really harmful! I originally wrote that the college entrance examination should not be abolished. So, what’s the problem with it? It is that teachers excessively pursue the enrollment rate. There are problems in these links from primary school to junior high school, from junior high school to senior high school, from senior high school to university. So today’s imperial examination is not equivalent to the college entrance examination. I think only by properly popularizing universities and speeding up the pace of implementing quality education can we completely break the bondage of traditional education mode. Of course, both learning talents and innovative talents are needed in this society. Lao Deng opened up a special economic zone. Should education be like this? It is really puzzling! I am a person who likes to talk and talk, and he said these words behind closed doors. Untrusted! As I said before, I don’t like some people. In fact, I don’t like the single color of this country. The country only knows that it can concentrate its power to do great things, but it cannot realize that scattered power can also build immortal contributions. Yuan Longping was an independent individual working on rice research, and Chen jinrungong’s Goldbach conjecture was also a person. Only a fool can win more than one, while a wise man usually wins hundreds of enemies, even tens of thousands. You see how magical the world is, it depends on how well you plan. When I was stabbed in front of the dignitaries about my improvement, those individuals unexpectedly supported a group of hooligans and ruffians indiscriminately. This makes me very angry. However, I can’t beat everyone. However, I used articles to kill those fatuous things, which proved that I am a blessing general who could win more with less. If you want to know the head geometry of the world, first see how the old man means! After all, I will talk about things in the future.

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I have always been a person who is unwilling to admit defeat. When my study falls behind others, I will try my best to make up for my shortcomings through my efforts for a long time. The foundation of my writing today is made by this strength. Some time ago, I often told my family proudly that since I was young, among the people I have seen, no one wrote more articles than me. This includes my uncle, who is a professor, and is no exception. It is not because that I wrote several articles and published them online in prose. Because I know my level very well. Otherwise, I cannot overreach myself to publicize the importance of the construction of my tile house in the article. However, no matter how wonderful the result is, those unknown experiences belonging to it are the most worth showing to people. When I was young, my mother always loved to tell the story of Guan Zhang and Liu sometimes. In fact, what my mother said was terrible. However, it can be known from her mouth that these people are not simple characters. Gradually, when I was familiar with it, I felt excited to read romance of the Three Kingdoms in my heart. But there has been no good opportunity to get in touch with romance of the Three Kingdoms, a book about heroes. Until the second day of junior high school, the opportunity finally came. At that time, I not only had the level of studying in the Three Kingdoms, but also had the financial resources to support me to buy this book. Moreover, the class atmosphere was very strong, so I immediately bought this book. After I bought it, I was soon attracted by the story in the book. Looking back now, the ups and downs of the story plots, witty dialogues and various distinct images still make me have the desire to reread it. No wonder I loved this book at that time. In this way, I spent half a year reading it. At this moment, many people may think that reading it will affect my study. But you are wrong. When I read it, my grades did not decline, but rose in a straight line. I can tell you frankly that without the Three Kingdoms, there would be no legendary life with ups and downs in the future, and no good academic achievements. After reading the Three Kingdoms, I soon finished reading Robinson Crusoe. It feels really cool! But I won’t go into details here. By the third year of junior high school, I didn’t have any interesting stories about studying literature. If there were any, I would like to talk about my model Lu Feng’s article that winter. It is like this: there was homework for writing articles that winter, so I learned the style of “Mr. Fukino” and wrote a very distinctive article. Later, in the next year, our Chinese teacher without writing ability commented at the end of the article: This article has a special style! Although this is a small matter, it is a precedent for my writing and cannot be ignored. Soon it came to high school. This year, I successfully entered a private school. Of course, now it seems that the vulgar scumbag of this high school is not worth mentioning at all. But what I want to say is that during the several years in this school, I have made an incredible leap in my life. Because I have improved myself very well. Of course, books are indispensable to improve my weapons. If “Romance of the Three Kingdoms” pushed me to the upper class of the school, then “Water Margin” was the medium that directly transported me to the ranks of typical characters. Magic bar! I remember that at that time, I proposed a eight-character policy of self-improvement and family improvement: to rule the chaos and seek treatment in the chaos. Now think about it, this hit strategy has completely changed my life. It turns out that I can engage in political activities. I on fire. That is, since then, I have the determination to build a personal small tile house. Otherwise, I won’t mention this irrelevant thing. As for the specific context of this matter, I think it will reach a good level in the future. And that’s it now. Having said so much, I just want to express a point of view to you: there is no casual success, let alone the sweet fruit of nonsense. Remember, all glorious lives have a little-known history. Therefore, the construction of my cabin is not my subconscious impulse at that time. It is the popular science knowledge that has been running in the brain for a long time. It is very important. But only by the scores of the college entrance examination, one cannot succeed. It needs long-term and reasonable persistence to achieve good results. You said?

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I was still in my own world and couldn’t dial myself. I didn’t know whether he had already put everything down at this time. If life could be chosen again, I would rather he was just a passer-by in my life. Now I taste the pain and torture alone! Stand alone the indifference that destroys the soul. When can time take them away from my memory? Maybe I still remember that promise in my heart, but I don’t want him to be a river that can’t be crossed in front of reality, it flows with turbidity without turning back. No one can really see the world clearly. No one can tell you who is right and who is wrong. Only after experiencing wind and rain can you understand that he is still him. I am still me. We are wrong in the season when we shouldn’t know each other. We are wrong in the season when we shouldn’t regard love as the trust of life. I believe that you have struggled, because you have sighed at the countless stars, so now I don’t blame you, once you were really serious, leaving me would be a kind of relief, and your heart would never struggle with me any more. I have nothing to say, because I really can’t give you anything. Give up, you are right, now I just want to have the simplest happiness.

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My wife came back from shopping on the street this morning and said that there were some haws. Hawthorn cooked? Well. In a question and answer, I suddenly remembered the Hawthorn garden beside the canal. On the morning when the rime fell in the winter of the year before last, when I was collecting wind in the canal wetland, I found that there was a garden with branches and bearded beard under the north bank of the canal, which was very glittering and clear by the rime, so I went, I made many proud films. At that time, I couldn’t see its face clearly and thought it was a peach forest. Later I heard that it was a Hawthorn garden. Now it is the mature season of haws, where Haws must be rich in red, right? So, he lifted the camera, pushed the door out, and drove straight to him. When the car drove up to the bank, through the window of the car, he saw a flourishing place below. The dense Haws flashed bright red in the sun, the sour and sweet taste temptation and the creation impulse of bright autumn red poetry suddenly surged in my heart. However, the thick and solid wire fence around the Hawthorn garden isolated me from the outside. In my mind, I suddenly thought of idioms such as desire to raise first and suppress first, scratching my boots, looking at the Plum Blossom to quench thirst, greedy for saliva and so on, this is exactly the true and appropriate description of my mood at this moment. With this nameless mood of searching, I saw a downhill slope on the west side of Hawthorn garden. Not far down the road, there was a closed fence door, which was locked but not locked. There was a simple shack in the garden, and a dog with a chain shouted at me. I shouted loudly: Is there anyone? It was a handsome boy who heard the sound. I said I I am a patter and saw the haws ripe. The garden was full of brilliance. I like it very much and want to take some photos. The young man said with a smile, welcome. Then he took me into the deep part of the garden and said, “just shoot, just eat! The Hawthorn Tree is tangled and has a low growth. The hawthorn fruit drops to the Eight Diagrams, and the branches are bent and bent. I carefully observed and captured the aesthetic vision of tree shape, branch shape, fruit shape and light and shadow, so wag pressed the shutter to freeze it into an eternal moment. Just at this moment, we could hear the noise of crowds of people around. Looking back, we found that many people were picking red fruits excitedly. The young man who took me into the garden just now pointed and said to them, “These are all ripe fruits, two yuan per jin. If you want to see which one is good, you can pick them as much as you like. He said and picked it himself to help him pick it up. The person who picked Haws seems to be a big family. A little girl was running under the tree with a bright face. A middle-aged woman who looked like a hostess carefully selected the fruit strings on the branch with her toes stretching her arms. They picked while talking, what makes you strengthen stomach and promote digestion, stimulate appetite and increase appetite, what makes you taste better when soaked in sugar water, what refrigerator does not deteriorate when stored, what is cutting and drying hawthorn slices by hand, and so on. While talking and doing it, the plastic bag was filled up soon. Taking advantage of this moment, I aimed the camera at them and captured their postures and forms of picking fruits. I felt very beautiful with the pastoral style of harmonious coexistence between human and nature and the happiness of harvest. The time of enjoying both vision and taste is about one hour, but this hour gives people the feeling that it is really short. The family who picked Haws went away in a tricycle. I also handed the fruits which were more than Jin I picked in my busy schedule to the young man who was the owner of the haws garden, saying that please weigh them to pay. I didn’t expect that the other side smiled brightly and said, “I’m very happy that you like it. I’m so embarrassed to give it to me because of the money! Seeing my sadness, I said again: some friends like it, although they bring photos, it is much better than advertising, no aha! Farewell to the Hawthorn garden, the hawthorn fruit in my heart is ripe, ripe, red and bright, sour and sweet, full of happy colors and flavors! Ah oh, by the way, I have to tell the netizen who is reading this picture and text about the location of this Hawthorn garden: Come from Zaozhuang, go straight along the right side of zaotai Road to the west of the canal and turn 100 to the north bank, and the South is the crossing to enter the canal wetland park. Remember the way, thinking about coming!

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Somehow, I suddenly got interested, so I went to the playground with my roommates and talked about the past, only to find that time passed so fast that we were about to leave this school soon, the unpleasantness and many good things in the past are simply passed by when I think of them now. During the conversation, I suddenly found that everyone gradually became mature unconsciously. There was no childish and frivolous past any more, and I simply smiled past everything I once had. The breeze blows, the street lamp is hanging high, shining through the light from the leaves, closing and opening your eyes, you can also feel the warmth of that moment. At that moment, your heart becomes soft and warm, what kind of beautiful and firm promises can’t be raised, and what you have done is worthwhile, just because of those simple and beautiful promises. When the breeze blew up the hair that had not been tied up again and saw the flickering lights on the opposite high-rise building, I already had the impulse to dance. On that long meadow, I threw my shoes aside. With the sound of “wedding in dream”, I gently danced my arms and sighed why women’s bodies could be so soft, I looked at my own shadow on the long grave. In this empty playground, I wish you could see such a scene far away from mine. I think you will certainly take the most beautiful me at that moment, my heart was softened slowly, but the tears that fell instantly also made me feel a little sad. Put my hand on my chest and gently kowtow: where did my heart go? Why empty? I danced crazily until sweat fell from my head and my hair was soaked by sweat. At that moment, I lay on the ground and felt relaxed both physically and mentally. It has been a long time since I could not evoke the gentle spirit in my heart, until the soft words and the waiting for thousands of years, I laughed, not because of other things, but because of the dream I once held, what was torn apart in my dream was not only my heart but also my self-righteous dignity. In fact, when I walked out and buried my memory, there was nothing to miss. Everyone was changing, how can I still be so silly? What I have experienced is to grow up. I no longer desire how beautiful the rainbow can be and how long I can live in my dream, but I understand that there must be more sentimental feelings behind the dancing posture again, but it will also add a beautiful coincidence. I am used to living in the castle full of fairy tales, but I don’t know what is dancing in the Castle is just the lonely heart. It was not until that moment that I saw the beautiful image of my gentle dancing posture and the light from the opposite side that I understood how beautiful and sentimental the dancing was, that is, I needed a like-minded person to appreciate it, even if it is just a moment, even if it is just a beautiful dream. The light is still the same, the distant scene is still there, but the people dancing in the same place put on the sad and mature coat instead of the childishness and innocence they used to be, there was no joy in dancing. Maybe one day I would take off my hypocritical woven coat and dance softly for him, making that beautiful thousand-year dream. Maybe one day, I will give him this whistle, give him this trust and responsibility, and let him play the most beautiful music for me, then he gave his heart to him slowly. What softens is not only the dance posture, but also the agreement before the third world!

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