Lemon
Winter in the north came early, and it seemed that children who could not wait to break into people's lives. Before Li Dong arrived, she was dressed in plain clothes and came with snowflakes flying in the sky. This season, less of the past, the lines are simple, but even so, Hulunbuir's winter can outline an atmospheric picture, pure and transparent, dreamy and spectacular.
The winter grassland is somewhat cold, the white snow covers everything, the grass and trees seem to have no words, and the whiteness restores the true color of life.
Some people say that winter is simple and somewhat pale. In fact, the background of life is not simple. If everything in life can be simplified like winter, maybe the heart will not be so tired. I think that don't reject winter because there is no zi yanhong, and don't lose your yearning for this season because of the monotony and paleness of winter, because in life, the simpler it is, the happier it is.
I love winter, I enjoy winter, I enjoy the quiet beauty of life. Soak in a pot of tea, meet three or five friends, and share this winter time together. Needless to say, listen to the time and shade, all things are silent, know how to pity each other. In winter, the most beautiful thing is winter snow, and quietly listening to the sound of snowflakes falling to the ground is a kind of enjoyment. Some people say that winter snow is the most merciless. Landing on the ground is silent, melting in case of heat, and always gives people a feeling of thin coolness. But I feel that life is really like the first snow, there is no need to be too contentious with the world, it is better to treat it calmly.
Winter is the beginning of something to look forward to. At this time, no matter how cold it is, people elsewhere have a warmth in their hearts, which is a hope of returning to the guest. The long winter has left us with too many memories, and these memories are like warm negatives, telling us how affectionate winter is.
One of the foods that is indispensable in the winter in the north is sticky bean buns. I remember that every winter, my grandfather would go to the market to buy back many sticky bean buns, and gradually I also developed the habit of eating sticky bean buns in winter. In the past, when eating sticky bean buns, I loved to dip sugar, and the sticky yellow rice noodles mixed with the aroma of bean traps were sweet and silky, especially tendons. Sometimes I think that eating special foods in the cold winter is even more fun.
When I was a child, outdoor activities in the winter were not monotonous, almost every household had a climbing plow, and everyone was in groups of three or five, on the higher snow slopes, sliding down rapidly, while also doing all kinds of movements, you chased me and raced against each other. When it gets dark, the flashlight is tied to the climbing plow, like a human-powered car, until the children are still unsatisfied when they come home.
As I get older, I become more and more obsessed with the existence of those clean and simple beings. But I know that life is not poetry, not fairy tales, ordinary laughter and tears, and every day is down-to-earth. Understanding loneliness and unsatisfactory has always been a shadow. Not complaining, not complaining, the heart is like the first snow, is the best state of life.
Winter is also affectionate, hoping to be a person as pure as snow and have a pure and beautiful heart. Everything in life, in fact, is everything in people's hearts, and in the end it will return to simplicity. In the simple place to see the world's cold and warm, flowers blossom and fall of the day, cherish and understand the most precious, may in this cold winter day, there can also be warm people with you.