Finally it snowed again. Although it was in the deep haze and sparse scattered snow sand, these old alleys filled with mineral powder dust over the years finally became cleaner, the mottled and thick brick walls, the roof connected with eaves and ridges, and even the small yard seemed to be a little fresh, but there was a quiet and stable settled dust. I stood quietly on the cornerstone of the roadside, with a little cold on my face, but there was a kind of warmth in my heart, spreading. I really wanted to share with it and with the snow. Climb the thick-sole woolen boots, dress yourself like a giant panda, walk out of the gate, turn into the alley, climb up the path of the Back Mountain along the alley, and there are abandoned mining roads on the back mountain, winding all the way up, I haven’t gone through the whole journey, and I don’t know if it will reach the top of the mountain. The plain and clean air made my mind clear. The depression that I had been staying at home after my illness suddenly dispersed. I looked at the mountain road in front of me and walked forward, feeling happy and relaxed, it is also a kind of catharsis, a kind of emission. It seems that it is also necessary to absorb, pick up, collide and embrace, something that should belong to me. As soon as I stepped on the mountainside, two pheasants flew out of the bushes in the ravines, giggling their wings up the cliff in the quiet empty space, hiding on the top of the mountain. It scared my face, and my heart beat rapidly. I must have scared them, and they scared me again. Clapping my chest, I don’t think I am alone in such a big mountain. I also thought of whether Ling took mountain climbing and capturing pheasants and rabbits as recreation and sports in her spare time. I once said that he was too cruel, but I had never refused the delicious food he made. He was finally a mortal person, and his mind and temptation would never be clear about the direction. Maybe it is impossible for people like me to realize the soul space that can be sublimated, so they will wander in such contradictions as today. All the way up, the weed layer on the roadside is warm yellow, and on both sides are clusters of green bristlegrass, which extends along the mountain road furry. I never knew that the green bristlegrass with snow hats was so cute, and groups of green bristlegrass with snow hats were more cute. I couldn’t help squatting down and stretching out my hand to touch it, and the snow hats fell one after another, it seemed that the pale yellow face exposed was complaining that my disturbance was too reckless. I took back my hands and walked forward slowly, looking at them and reviewing them. Through a low-lying cracked area, the deep trench and big seam which were broken due to dry before the snow are connected in a network. It can be seen that it used to be a gathering place of water puddles, and the dry winter split them. Uniform snow and sand cover the cracks between the strips, just like the beautiful three-dimensional picture, which is created by the real natural painter and is out of print without storage space. If there is no way forward, the abandoned mine will not have prosperous roads either. The ravines are crisscross and there will be dozens of meters away from the top of the mountain? Shrub clusters extend to the top of the mountain along the low-lying leeward of the convex rock back. On the top of the mountain, rows of thin old trees stretching out the branches of the red trees under the gray sky stand, there was a strong smell of sadness, which seemed to see everything clearly among the bald and clear branches, while silence seemed to be the only way that silence represented its attitude. Facing the foot of the mountain, countless railway tracks crisscross and interspersed with roads. A harmonious locomotive was marching forward bravely, and warnings came: The train is coming, don’t rob the road, it is dangerous to rob the road…. Black railway, white sleepers, one grid and one grid, black and white, infinite distance. Walking along the road behind the mountain to Longshan, I suddenly wanted to see the lotus pond there. Is Longshan the quietest place in this mining area? During the years I left here, it was here that I recalled most. This was the happiest place I spent with the rain. For the growth of rain, the meaning here is just like Lu Xun’s herbal garden and the back garden of Xiao Hong’s Hulan River Town. Most of the joys and sorrows that he experienced during his childhood growth are here. However, for him, the memory had passed, and speaking occasionally was just a moment of chatting and laughing. However, for me, this memory occupies most of the space in my heart and becomes the most beautiful part of my life, lasting for a long time. After passing the 95th district, I couldn’t help walking slowly, looking for some old shadows. This used to be the home we lived in. Later, we had to move away from the mine land. Now it is already a hundred nursery, and the only thing that has not changed is the surrounding walls and railways. I walked slowly, looking at the inside of the nursery, listening carefully and looking for it, as if I stretched out my hand and touched one of the branches, then some old past events and endless laughter will emerge. Two days before the rain, he told me: Mom, this is the place where I did whatever I wanted when I was young! Once stepping on the steps which had been decorated by snow and sand, the big willow trees around the lotus pond had already exposed their heads. Walking up slowly, the lotus pond gradually appeared. There are four large ponds in Longshan, both of which are full of lotus flowers. There are water pavilions and broken bridges beside this lotus pond. I like this place best. But in the past six years, this is my first time to see the lotus pond in winter after I left here. The ice layer beside the pond was very thick, and several senior students played and played on the ice, laughing together. I can’t help raising the corners of my mouth. Rain and I have played like this before. Standing beside the handrail of the water pavilion, I looked at the dead Lotus of the whole pool and felt it was quite spectacular. The Lotus in winter is still and rough, and the lotus stems are all over and out. They casually write a freehand brushwork on the bright white ice layer, which is compared with the softness and Pinting in summer, it is simply two kinds of irrelevant artistic conception. Countless lotus leaves all lowered their heads like straw hats, most of which were still half on the ice and half in the ice. The static posture was like the sleeves which were intended to be thrown and collected stagnant in the camera, I want to make some effort to dance happily before giving up. In the snow and fog, the Lotus has its own charm, while the Lotus in winter has its own reason of existence. It is no longer the previous Lotus, it can’t be compared with the full swaying in summer, just like now I am not the one in Zhengzhou in summer, my mood, attitude, direction and even desire, even sorrow and joy, even thoughts have changed, completely changed! The snow gradually stopped, and the sky became darker. I followed the road when I came and walked back slowly, step by step, a little heavy, feeling tired. When he arrived at home, he still turned into the back mountain and walked back. Standing on the mountainside, he looked at these alleys. The warm warmth permeated at the foot of the mountain, lingering with the gentle rising fireworks, the smell of home spread in front of me. It was time to walk in. No matter how to walk in my mind, I still had to go back home, because home was the terminal. The moment I walked into the room, my feet were filled with lead, and I couldn’t lift it. The weak body has slight sweat, which is very comfortable. 2014, 1, 16 the 30th year of my WeChat era

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In 2013.03.15, there was a PE class on Friday afternoon every week, and there was a half-court three-person basketball game. I didn’t play in the basketball game last week because of special reasons, then another main force of our team was knocked off the contact lens shortly after the first half of the game, and then we had a rest. Therefore, our team was defeated, finally, I lost more than ten points without any suspense. This time I joined three main forces including me. It’s not that I sell melons in Huangpo. An excellent player like our three main players is a synonym for victory. As long as I go to the last game, I have already won half of it, when the other side looks at our great back, they will understand what is powerlessness. Wow, it’s really cool to boast. We are not that good, but it is true that we won over 20 points. I had won a game heartily, and I felt very happy, but when you told me that the boy who added me to WeChat yesterday borrowed books for me, I immediately felt unhappy. The idiom I thought of at the first time was that I had a bad mind, then I thought of the idiom which was sinister, and the last thing I thought of was fuck. If you want to read any books in the future, ask the girl to lend them for you, or just tell me directly that I will buy them for you. Men in this world are not as pure as you think, especially on WeChat, except me. And then I also want to ask, sitting opposite you candid people, exactly is who. Answer honestly, don’t avoid, don’t lie to me, although I don’t know if you lie to me, after all, there is such a long distance, right. But, between two people, in there was doubt, should not and holds back, even if you further consideration, it’s also about. 2013.03.15 2013.03.16 2013.03.17 we went through a biggest quarrel, each other as battlefield fight soldiers, wear good armour, take weapons, sharp speech opposite as if swords, in you come to me, I can’t wait to stab the other side under the horse. War wu bai round after equal shares, each other injury, at loggerheads, respective Mingjin withdraw troops, I retreat city, you set up camp, so cold war start. Cold War lasted fourteen hours, during a lunch I was in no mood to eat, so afternoon stomachache. Then when you had no lunch, suddenly stomachache became heartache. In the end, it is you who take the initiative to use a sentence I love you, which is better than thousands of words. Thank you for continuing to love me and for allowing me to continue to accompany you. Those words that hurt each other in the quarrel were actually like putting nails into the board. No, it should be to beat the big nails into the board with a hammer. Even if the nails can be pulled out with iron pliers, wrenches or other tools afterwards, the holes that cannot be filled will be left forever. Human beings are animals with memories, which are not as good as the fog in the valley. After a few days, they lose themselves. Memory lasts forever, so does the hole nailed out of the heart. Love is a pair of anesthetic, dose enough will mitigate a pain, but not make damage healing. Love is not God’s elixir, but harm is the poison of hell. Love cannot cure harm fundamentally, but harm can kill love thoroughly. So, we can’t abuse hurt each other right. The world of love is actually a love of two people all land merger of federal, each other is a king, compromise and balance is this federal operation of the gear, no one can run by attitude continuously ruled this land, otherwise, when any part Last Straw, is a symbol of war, is fall apart. Although the reason is so said, but like us two exotic flowers, and can’t imagine that common sense of. As you said, no matter how many conflicts we have, we still love each other as always. This is what I have always trusted. Well, I think so too. Even if each other each other on the battlefield damage riddled, we eventually embrace together smiling under Jiuquan. 2013.03.15 2013.03.17 fool, only you will treat me as a treasure, and others will treat me as a grass. Even if the world has many people to see you, grass, or would someone put you as babies, thank you dear. These two days you respectively said the above two words. Make me that tears. Actually grateful words don’t need to say more. You are God’s My grace, is the world’s best and most after my own heart gift, grateful should changing for me is why. In addition, I think you first most should thank are your own, because you own the charm deeply attracted me, I will deeply in love with you. Not because I’m in love with you, you have the right to be loved, and be as baby similar cherish right. In other words, you itself is not so-called grass, you is grass cover the light of treasure, just missing a pair Kam Po eye, or a pair of Ken take weeds poke Let Your Light Shine world hand. Rodin’s famous saying: life is not lack of beauty, but lack of eyes to discover beauty. You are Chollima, I at best a Bole. It is the same to exchange you and me. Thanks for discovering the light from me, thank you in love with me, and would like the ride to since all so deeply, loved me.

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