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The art of bead embroidery 1.Dingdong, in the winter of Taipei, the first rainy season, finally came... It was a dark night, an evening day. The sky was filled with drizzle, wisps of zero

author:Idyllic life

The art of bead embroidery

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Dingdong, in the winter of Taipei, the first rainy season, finally came...

It was a dark night, an evening day. The sky was misty with drizzle, and a few strands of scattered sprinkles fell on the transparent canopy of the trolley. I took a breath of cool air, it wasn't a very cold day, because my heart was warm.

Holding the handle of the direction exercise in the hand, it is really dangerous enough, and the big car is speeding through the rushing wind, which is a bit scary... Because, if you can't grasp the balance of the forward movement on the way, the vehicle will drift at any time when there is an imbalance in the center of gravity, or no one can experience the kind of busyness of the examination: 'head overhanging beam, cone thorn stock' like hard work and enterprising spirit, even if you try hard, it is still difficult to pass the examination...!

During the rainy season in Kaohsiung, Taipei, some of the foggy and rainy days are sparse. But what is this, if you like to read Qiong Yao's novel works, it is not difficult to have the same feelings as me...

It was originally a winter day, and the rain often had the same feeling as the rain during the Qingming Dynasty, not only with the same state of mind... Therefore, sending out the same sigh in the heart, I don't feel any abnormal surprise: "Life, originally is like this...", on such a day, staying at home to listen to the music Meng Tingwei's song "Winter to Taipei to see the rain" or a small song, reading the prose of Taiwan writer Lin Qingxuan, Yu Qiuyu's works and then looking at the poetry of Mo Yan's great writer Xi Murong Xu Zhimo, I feel that this is not also a good state of mind and a leisurely life...

Tired of writing, read the book to read... Stitch and patch up, do needlework... Embroidery bead embroidery......... Then go outdoors for entertainment...

A pair of bead embroidered paintings bush brocade and handmade cross bead embroidery, are not all a kind of idyllic life close to the people's freehand painting of flowers and birds...?

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In order to embroider such a pair of bottoms, but exhausted a lot of their time... Merlin's spring, it's so hard... But fortunately, such a spring has passed, and it is winter in the blink of an eye... Winter has passed, a new day has been turned over, and a new round of spring has begun... "Spring will come, flowers will bloom..." These popular songs, although they have been turned pages by history, look back now, they still seem to have a new look...

The rain outside the window was still pouring down. Cold, not cold, but how can not help but suddenly inhale a cool breath, just hope that such rainy winter can pass quickly... Early usher in the "plum bamboo orchid" true gentleman...

"You, in teaching, with children" Ling family aunt came such a sentence, can't help but be awe-inspiring, just moved to move into the new house by a big mother, a word into the truth said that broke to give me an entry-like dictation, did not think: "The book has its own golden house, the book has its own Yan Ruyu", read more and read more than a good face and elegant temperament, you can also earn food, the mother taught me, not strange ... Because, the appearance of decent clothing, sometimes can really cross people, to each person themselves to bring a certain amount of good luck, easy will have a share of income and income, easy to find a job, simple entry, stable monthly income, as to whether it can be long and long, to keep their own monthly card, it is really necessary for each person to pay and work hard...

"I don't know, what I said is not listening...", "You listen, don't get into the heart ❤...", maybe this is called "the same is the end of the world, why should we have known each other", "You helped me, I accompanied you for a ride..." Mutual help and mutual benefit, win-win is the best shortcut to reach the other shore, just go ashore and don't forget, for the ferry people a cup of water salary "The bitter sea is boundless, and the return is the shore." Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground. The prodigal son does not change the gold, and the scientific expedition must not forget, eat a copy of the bridge rice noodles..."?

3. "The sunrise river flowers are red to win the fire, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers" Ancient poems give people infinite reverie, but also give people unlimited emotions... "If, illiterate." How to understand the general body, if there is no relief, how to cross the sea..."?

The art of bead embroidery 1.Dingdong, in the winter of Taipei, the first rainy season, finally came... It was a dark night, an evening day. The sky was filled with drizzle, wisps of zero
The art of bead embroidery 1.Dingdong, in the winter of Taipei, the first rainy season, finally came... It was a dark night, an evening day. The sky was filled with drizzle, wisps of zero
The art of bead embroidery 1.Dingdong, in the winter of Taipei, the first rainy season, finally came... It was a dark night, an evening day. The sky was filled with drizzle, wisps of zero
The art of bead embroidery 1.Dingdong, in the winter of Taipei, the first rainy season, finally came... It was a dark night, an evening day. The sky was filled with drizzle, wisps of zero
The art of bead embroidery 1.Dingdong, in the winter of Taipei, the first rainy season, finally came... It was a dark night, an evening day. The sky was filled with drizzle, wisps of zero
The art of bead embroidery 1.Dingdong, in the winter of Taipei, the first rainy season, finally came... It was a dark night, an evening day. The sky was filled with drizzle, wisps of zero
The art of bead embroidery 1.Dingdong, in the winter of Taipei, the first rainy season, finally came... It was a dark night, an evening day. The sky was filled with drizzle, wisps of zero
The art of bead embroidery 1.Dingdong, in the winter of Taipei, the first rainy season, finally came... It was a dark night, an evening day. The sky was filled with drizzle, wisps of zero
The art of bead embroidery 1.Dingdong, in the winter of Taipei, the first rainy season, finally came... It was a dark night, an evening day. The sky was filled with drizzle, wisps of zero

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