Xi'an finally ushered in zero growth, and a Weibo hot search instantly brushed the screen
Xi'an under the epidemic is not easy, almost every time 'Xi'an' appears on Weibo, it will attract all kinds of insults, fortunately, the dawn ahead will eventually come, and the day when the epidemic in Chang'an City is getting closer and closer. The joint notice of Weiyang District, Economic Development Zone and Chanba Ecological District on restoring normal production and living order has attracted everyone to tell each other, and the express delivery industry in Xi'an is also gradually recovering, everything is thriving, everything is beautiful and clear!
The new crown virus has long been not the same as it was then, at this moment, it will be transformed into Delta, one will become Omikerong, let us be caught off guard, the virus spread in Xi'an this time, it comes from the mutated virus of Delta, read the previous report, Xi'an City This round of epidemic comes from the Delta strain imported from pakistan flights on December 4.
Time is rushing, day and night, tomorrow will usher in another festival: the great cold
The mountains and rivers are light and cold, the end of the year is greeted, and the great cold, as the last of the twenty-four solar terms, means that the old year will end, and it is the coldest time of the year. Creation is wordless but sentient, and every time the cold is born in the spring, after the great cold is the spring, and after the great cold, it is spring. Cold, spring. The cold is a kind of tempering, the great cold is a heavy, and it carries the hope of spring on its shoulders. Cold spring, with high hopes, winter in the final look back, is about to go away, the news of spring is already on the way.
Autumn and winter come, the yellow leaves fall, and the cold wind blows all over the northern land.
The sunset and the moon rise, the night is silent, and the dark night sky writes the homesickness.
Going to school, participating in work, marrying wives and having children, settling down in Chang'an City, and coming to Chang'an City for some days, from not adapting to gradually adapting, far away from the helplessness of the first arrival, forgetting the loneliness of being unaccompanied at night,
The seasons are like a stream, the years do not live, the strong new year flavor is mixed in, getting closer and closer, and I don't know how this year's year will be spent, inexplicably missing the year of my childhood, carefree, and happy from the heart. Time has passed, seeing things and thinking about people, there is a moment when I feel: cooking smoke, near homesickness, the warmest in the world, but a wisp of cooking smoke brewed by grains. Looking back at the road ahead, many good times, rushing to the face, letting life splash ink, hunting and traveling, eagle falcons are fierce, orchid fragrance is haunting, rigid and soft, static and harmonious, side ears listening, the footsteps of the New Year have come.
Dry lights burn together in the north and south, Huaxia is determined to be clean, the epidemic is dispersed, peace comes, Chang'an, Chang'an!
Winter has passed, the moon is long and bright, the twilight is coming, the willows above the hundred rivers are without waves, the mountains are difficult to cross, covered in snow, and wake up in dreams to look back at the blue water and green smoke. Three or nine days of Chang'an City, cold and lively, less wind, less snow, more expectations, more taste of New Year's expectations, the ancient city walls, sonorous Qin cavity, thirsty Qin bricks and Han tiles, and the smog that flies in the sky, in thirst, in anticipation. At the end of the epidemic, please believe that in this human world, the galaxy is still boiling hot, the water and trees are clear, and the rivers and mountains are as good as ever.
Spring always comes, the grass and trees on earth flourish, and the heart is a little nostalgic. In this winter, we must hold up hope, penetrate the cold, and see the vitality. Be brave, let the spring wind blow into the dream, let the family affection decorate the eyebrows, wait, kuwata vicissitudes, there will be a period after the future.