Warm, on the way

Wen Smiling sunshine

In the night, snowflakes fluttered, and the sound of the whistle cut through the pre-dawn appearance.

Walking in the cold wind, the cold street, the street lamps on the side of the street shine on the body, showing a hint of excellence, and the idleness of the snowflakes fluttering makes people unconsciously think of the end of the year. Wisps of nostalgia, no matter how prosperous the city is, it can't stop the thought of loving the family. No matter what you have experienced this year, it is already in the past, no matter how ordinary life continues, no matter when and where, you can always find the hero who wrote the flowers in front of your eyes. This year our medical staff celebrated the New Year on the spot, and they are the most beautiful people in the world.

Where there is an epidemic, there is a vaccine road, there is no bystander in the face of the epidemic, there is no retreat in the face of the epidemic, and there is no obstacle that cannot be crossed in the face of the epidemic. They are like snowflakes that make the world soft.

If a snowflake represents a love, I think it is a story of wind and snow and snow moon sentence by sentence, seemingly ordinary square cabins, seemingly flat floors, there are one after another people who use their hands and bodies to use their own shadows to guard the sentry.

Maybe this job is very ordinary, but we know that ordinary jobs are not ordinary, every day is a new test, every day is a new beginning, when asked about homesickness? They say that the small home is for everyone, and there is no small home where everyone comes from.

I will secretly stuff the snow into the warm earth, the earth is not cold, he stores the temperature to warm the cold of the snow that follows, and waters the grass shoots of the coming year, year after year!