Today is the last day of October. I didn’t spend it at home. Welcome friends to invite, then came to Kunming, which is famous for its Spring City. Kunming is a warm city with national characteristics. Just of the railway carriage. What I saw at first sight was not cement buildings, but rows of orderly buildings with rare folk customs. It can be seen that in fact, these buildings are not wooden architectures, but only colored and shaped on the basis of modern architectures. Yunnan is one of the provinces where ethnic minorities are relatively concentrated in our country. Guangxi, Qinghai, Tibet, Xinjiang and other places where ethnic minorities in our country are relatively gathered, I haven’t had time to go around one by one. However, when I arrived in Yunnan, there was a curtain of silence in I AM heart. It is not difficult to see from these buildings that the cultural deposits of the minority are extremely profound. Although the buildings at present are not too high, the billboards on the Avenue are also made of antique wood or bamboo, and are painted with bronze, which makes them look a bit primitive. However, these wooden or bamboo brands have been slightly treated with their craft. The appearance is not only beautiful but also durable. There are road signs and signs everywhere, as well as the exclusive yard which can be seen faintly not far away. There are hanging turret buildings like our Tujia, but it is not necessarily true. Maybe this is their culture. In fact, the Chinese culture integrated by all our nations was originally like this. Although all of them were the grand unification of Chinese culture, the grand unification of Chinese culture which has been basically hanized now is just taking its essence well and gathering its essence. Different cultures seem to be similar, but they are also very different. Of course, the depth and breadth of our Chinese culture I am beyond words. Besides, I have not done too deep research in this aspect. However, when I came to Kunming, I felt quite touched: they still have their own characteristics and inherited them, which is really rare. According to my friends, Kunming has developed rapidly over the years. However, I was personally on the scene, and I felt it. In terms of seasons, other parts of the motherland have already been the late autumn of Xiao cha, and even the Northeast has already entered the winter. But here, everything is still so vibrant and lively. There is no smell of late autumn. The sound of city construction scattered everywhere was permeated with songs in the wind of Kunming. Around the quaint buildings, it is still green and vigorous, making people happy. Occasionally, when the soft wind passes by, a few leaves fall down and are still green. Picking it up and holding it in my hand, I always feel that it is more pleasant than the green of the southern city. Green is much tender compared to southern cities. The wind in Kunming is not as fierce as that in the north of our country, nor as fierce as that in Guangzhou, Zhanjiang, Shenzhen, Fuzhou and Xiamen. The wind here is gentle and soft. When the wind passes by, there is no bleak autumn. The leaves falling with the wind were scattered on the Avenue and into the lake of Kunming. The soft lake water is also so cozy. Scattered floating mixed cutout flowers, bearing the light leaves, wander on the surface of the lake to your heart’s content. It seems that in their eyes, there is no noise in the city and no sense of vicissitudes in the world. In fact, in the huge world, their lives are not noble, and even can be said to be humble. However, in their humble, they are quietly presenting their unique beauty of life. This can’t help reminding me of a short paragraph of words sent by an Internet recently: life is like grass, and a season of fragrance is fleeting. Only after experiencing the humble experience, can you understand that blooming is particularly valuable. Lowliness makes him understand the ups and downs of life, and makes him know the vicissitudes of life. Pursuing nobility in the humble place and calm down in the prosperous place can only go through the golden years and finally let the Flower of Life Bloom proudly! Thinking about it carefully, the primitive and unsophisticated national culture of Kunming is still passed down alone and proud in this flourishing age. It still retains its characteristics in the tide and waves of modern development, which is all in line with these short lines of words, it also has the same moral. 2013 nian 10 yue 31 ri in Kunming

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Paulownia flowering, tepid. Many people’s eyes just can’t see it. It seems that it doesn’t expect any more. As long as the solar term is right, it will start to become pregnant. After a period of careful preparation, another flower will bloom and be decorated on the branches, it is a scenery of its own. Flowers are always beautiful. Paulownia flower Jade is white, spreading some light purple, and the deeper the flower handle is. Even so, those purple colors are just a touch, which cannot cover its true color. Every paulownia flower is like a small trumpet hanging on the branch. When Paulownia Flowers Bloom, it is just a small trumpet blowing the horn of growth. In rural areas, flowers are numerous, and there is no lack of crimson, purple, red and yellow, which is naturally more eye-catching. Paulownia flower doesn’t attract much attention. It’s not that paulownia flower is willing to snub itself. Paulownia trees grow very fast. It is not a wonder that the newly planted seedlings are eight feet high a year. When the Crown is formed and can blossom, the paulownia trees are all big trees. There are flowers in the sky, and people can only look up to them, difficult to watch close-up. The paulownia flower is pinched in my hand, which is sticky, strange and not lovable. Therefore, it is rare for several people to pay attention to the dense and imposing Paulownia Flowers of a tree. When it blossomed, it was silent, and when it came to Xie Luo, it was scattered alone. It seemed that no one felt sorry for it, and it should be all without its existence. If there are one or two paulownia trees at the doorstep, the closest one can be regarded as an old cow. When the tung flowers bloom, they are making spring, and the old cattle are not free for a day. In the evening, they are tied to the paulownia tree, resting and eating some grass. The harvested tender grass was piled under the tree stem, and the grass fragrance spread all over the yard. Cattle eat grass with big mouth, birds on the branches are chirping. The thin night mist poured up and slowly covered the basking ground of the villager’s house. After a while, it was a dark world again. No matter how high the mountain was, how big the village was, no matter how many lights were, it would be engulfed by the night. The old cow was tired and lay under the tree, eating the night grass one by one. Horses have no night and grass is not fat, so is cattle. They drag ploughs and harrows in paddy fields during the day. If there is no ration at night, how can it get strength? A real farmer would rather wronged himself than his cattle. When the wind blew, the Tung flowers fell down, falling in the haystack, and also fell on the old cow. The old cow was enjoying the delicious and juicy tender grass, and finally could relax the bones, which was too lazy to care about. Paulownia trees are commonly used wood, and people in the countryside will plant several trees in suitable places. Although fir and pine trees are also planted, compared with paulownia, they use much longer materials. It takes at least six to seven years for a fir tree to be used, and it also needs to grow in fertile soil. Pine trees will last longer. In similar soil, paulownia can be used in three to four years, if you don’t rush to cut down and grow for more years, the trunk is tall and thick, and the Crown is huge. This kind of paulownia tree has a high timber yield, especially in summer, a tree with dense shade is a good place for summer and cool. People living on the mountain usually plant a few paulownia trees beside the house, not only for materials, but also for the shade of the land. In the summer, the hot air gradually became compelling. As long as you sat in the shade of the tree and drank a large bowl of herbal tea, after a moment, the Pu fan in your hand was no longer needed, and you could practice the cool breeze, it was extremely useful to blow all over my body. After a while, I felt sleepy immediately. If the time on hand was not urgent, I would sleep in the shade for a while. Shouting to eat, a little reluctant. Every year, there will be such a scene: one night of wind and rain, one time or one time. When I get up and open the door in the morning, I can’t bear to step on it. Look at the tree. The dense Tung flowers have fallen in the wind and rain. Seeing the falling red, people felt regretful. Seeing the tung flowers on this floor, I am afraid that there are not many trees, birds and ordinary birds, every day at the door of the house, I would never stop calling. I couldn’t be idle in the early morning, and there was still noise when I was lighting. When you are in a good mood, no matter in the morning or in the evening, these birds’ singing sounds are as good as singing. If you are in a bad mood, these damned birds can hide far away, who likes to see them? They are still beautiful in the treetop! It makes people more restless. Of course, even a little sparrow doesn’t know people’s mood. It can only sing and enjoy itself. In those years, my father planted toon trees and paulownia trees at my doorstep. The growth of paulownia can’t be pulled even if you want to stamp your feet. In three or four years, it is just a shade of trees. Under the tree is the paradise of old cattle. I believe that every year, old cattle know that Paulownia Blossoms, but we tend to ignore these, because no one will fold a branch of Paulownia Flowers to raise them. With these treatments, in summer, I’m afraid there are only orchids and gardenia. However, every year, Paulownia Flowers Bloom full of trees. It enjoys the warmth of flowers and cares about the joy of flowering.

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