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Prose poems: Rain Breaks

Prose poems: Rain Breaks

——Today's rain, from spring to rain, year after year, if spring is the prelude to spring, and the spring is cold, then as soon as the rain arrives, it opens the door to spring warmth.

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Prose poems: Rain Breaks

Rain, in the middle of the first month, the day of life water, a night of light thunder and fall, but the rain is similar every year, and the years are different.

Rain falls, grass grows, do you have rain there?

Prose poems: Rain Breaks

(ii)

Spring rain arrives, and everything lives. Then the light smoke blows the willows, the moss marks are green, and the apricot blossoms are sparsely shadowed.

Bai Juyi said that in the spring, everything is happy.

Yes, in the spring, people become lively, because the wind and the sun are beautiful, and the flowers bloom like a brocade.

Prose poems: Rain Breaks

(iii)

After the spring, the heavens and the earth joined hands to intersect, brewing this rain.

The rain is coming, the grass and trees are awake, the flowers are blooming, the phenology is the same every year, the branches of last year, the new flowers bloom again this year, is the person who accompanies me to see the flowers still there?

Prose poems: Rain Breaks

(iv)

In the spring, the heart will always inexplicably give birth to the joy of all things, and a long leap of joy, as if everything will give birth to beauty.

What's more, the mind will become innocent at certain moments.

Prose poems: Rain Breaks

(5)

Rainy weather, suitable for reminiscence, suitable for a cup of coffee in hand, reminiscing about the past.

However, when you use the mind of this moment to read that time, you already have the insurmountable distance of the mountain, and you cannot feel the pain or joy at that time.

Therefore, although the four seasons come and go, I have a clear and vigorous heart like spring, and I do not live up to Shaohua's heart.

Prose poems: Rain Breaks

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