I am ashamed to face the mirror, and prefer activities under the moonlight. The moonlight in this mountain city is so bright and warm, which smeared a layer of cream tenderness on everything, covering the roughness of the years. April in the South was so warm that I walked out of the door with a light pleasure wearing light green clothes and couldn’t wait to get into the moonlight. Starting from the residence, walking along the beautiful Dai Lin garden along the riverside from north to east, it took twenty or ten minutes to cross the Dongzhou Bridge and then came to the Sanjian garden on the south bank of the bridge. There is also a river on the edge, which is the childhood River after transformation. It meets the unknown River in the north of Dongzhou Bridge. Sanjian garden has a wider area, with delicate grass slopes and paths as gentle as snakes. Walking along the path to the west, you can see the glittering South Bridge, which is the landscape center of this tourist county. The county government piled up all the prosperity on the trunk of the South Bridge and its left and right limbs as far as it could. Pavilions and pavilions, colorful lights, silk and bamboo strings, blowing and playing. Under the grand occasion of singing and dancing, whose blood is not boiling. I was playing with my dog jumping up and down on the grass slope, enjoying the softness spreading from the sole of my feet; Hiding from cats and cats with dogs in the flowers and trees, enjoying the flowers and shadows when pretending to be a teenager, how many crazy dreams are broken. Who does not think of youth, who does not love the years, but the years will eventually grow old. I pretended to be a teenager and soon got tired. I sat on the stone bench beside the river when I was a child, and the ripples hit my soft chest; The soft love song that made me cry: sister, you are like a flower …… drifting straight to the bottom of your heart, with some unknown taste, which is filled with your heart. Everything is passing. Looking at the less round moon in the sky walking slowly in the thin clouds, thinking about the near future, my pale and yellowed pages of life will be burned like waste; Thinking about Russell: for an old man who has experienced the joys and sorrows of the world and fulfilled his personal duties, it is a bit pitiful and shameful to be afraid of death; Thinking of Li Shangchao: real human beings, no sorrow. I picked up the puppy at my feet, stroked the creatures, humming the childhood songs, and tears fell on its white fluff.

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Two or ten years later, my classmates got together, and there was no feeling of meeting each other late. They just shook hands and met each other, with a surprised expression, or some greetings about your weight and weight, when chatting slowly and getting to the point, I still expect each other to live a happy life and achieve a successful career. Maybe when we get together, we dress ourselves up deliberately, cover the trace of time with powder, cover the nature of working with new clothes, and cover the unhappiness in life with decent smiles……, There is no more difference between them. But as soon as the Chatterbox was opened, those words which recalled the past, the eventful years and talked about today’s bitterness and soreness gradually regained. It was inevitable to sigh with emotion that the innocence of The Green Years was flawless, there are many changes in people’s world life. What’s more, the same age, the same history of children’s growth and the same struggle in the workplace make everyone forget the calmness and superficial articles that have been thoroughly tempered. They come here freely, which is really too late to meet each other. I also think that the occasional meeting without purpose between classmates is a kind of emotional relaxation, but also an alternative transition of life!

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Sparrows are writing poems in the wheat field in the south of the balcony. They are Twittering to describe the story of wheat, starting from the green fruit of wheat to the golden yellow of wheat. I couldn’t understand the meaning of their poems, so I sat on the balcony and watched quietly. I took the cans of herbal tea in my hand and poured cool liquid into my mouth from time to time. The sweet taste made the Sparrow look like I was very leisurely, and I had to talk about it again, they disturbed my leisure with jealous words, and harassed my purity with their usual tricks. I was no longer that impulsive girl, holding a contemptuous expression for any gossip. Maybe they can also be seen, but I can’t feel how much contempt I have for them in my heart. Sparrows were dancing in the wheat field. They thought themselves as their land of three hectares and didn’t give me a chance to speak. Actually, I really didn’t want to speak. I just wanted to see their respective gestures, either beautiful or ugly. I stood up and stretched out my head out of the screen window of the balcony. I saw the Yang Xu of may hanging on the wheat tip, and the whispers of snowflakes were floating in the air, while the hibiscus and begonia flowers on my balcony were blooming three more gorgeous, red as Blood. Red makes me feel afraid, and makes my mind show the night when flowers are destroyed. I shifted my sight, delighted by the graceful beauty of Yan Zi Lan and the exuberance of lemon trees. They were my friends when I was leisurely. I always took care of them carefully, just like taking care of my heart. I am an absent-minded woman, she slipped into the distance when she looked at her thinking, and let herself fall into the thought of nothing. Often the sight becomes frozen when you don’t pay attention to it. Thoughts slip away, souls slip away, and even the noise of the world of mortals disappears. If it weren’t for the constant ringing of the mobile phone, my soul would not know when to come back to me. Who harassed me when I didn’t arrive at work. I am tired of these uninvited guests who disturb my retreat. I picked up a customer who wanted a garbage bag. I asked her to go to work and find me in my office, so I hung up the phone. My office is less than 50 meters away from the family building, and I won’t be late for work if I step on it. The newly-built family building is too cold. The indoor temperature is a few degrees lower than that of the outside. When entering the house, you need to change into spring clothes, and you can wear skirts outside. I took the small bag in my hand, found the key, installed the mobile phone, put the trench coat in the bedroom, walked to the door, took off the high heels from the shoe rack and changed them, opened the door, locked the door, and walked down the stairs quack. A whirlwind in the corridor blew Yang Xu’s gentleness to my mouth and nose, feeling uncomfortable, I quickly covered my mouth and nose with my hands. This disgusting Yang Xu floated everywhere, accidentally inhaling into the heart, causing discomfort in the lungs. The tenderness of spring has passed, and the heat of summer is coming soon. I don’t know what this summer will look like and what kind of flowers will bloom best. What kind of birds will quarrel again, but my mood is no longer disturbed by any bird in the past.

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