In the past, next to the entrance of the courtyard, at the door of the sheep pen, the towering old poplar trees greeted the dawn and sent a sunset every day, holding the sun and moon, picking stars, calling wind and rain, cold and summer, autumn harvest and winter hiding.
Kaichun fiercely stuck in the soil, to sniff the fragrance of the muddy water, to taste the taste of dead leaves and grass, to find the nutrients of feces. Because after all, next to the "sheep shed" must be "near the water tower platform first to get the moon". The heavy brick wall could not resist its thick and powerful root system, constantly arching the red brick wall, breaking through the earth and suffering from the sun and winter frost, and did not expect to write a "flowing" text line on the cement wall. This line is "accessible in all directions" unceremoniously.
The fog tide, covered with fairy wisps, is very energetic. It is as if "holding the world's bull's ear" and "pointing out the country". Spring is thick, the green of hope is out, and looking at each other through the window is like wearing a "green hat".
The wind and clouds change suddenly, the dense clouds are low-pressure, the frogs jumping and swimming fish are "noisy and uneasy", the idle breath is gone, and from time to time the flocks of cicadas are bubbling, and "a wave of uneven waves" seems to be celebrating the arrival of this "heart-washing" rainstorm. In order to "cool down" the midsummer, the raindrops that are still light years away, it is estimated that they have long been out of the "organizational arrangement"
Suddenly, the ticking ticking, the eaves pouring down like a waterfall, hating not being able to "wash" clean and neat immediately. This crystal clear crystal mark was successfully blocked by the "green hat". Every drop of rain has to be screened layer by layer, a leaf falls down to another green leaf, constantly tumbling, and finally it is difficult to find the "layered" road, gathered together, dripping down, but powerless to "get rid of" the embrace of the earth, deep in its "gentle township" is difficult to give up, more and more unable, can only be with it. Otherwise, it can only rush into the ant nest along the "gully" on its surface, use the power of the flood to disturb and toss, and bring the strong ants a flood beast that is "once in a century".
The sound of the sheep greeting the ear is endless, as if to say "I am hungry, what about people" and as if to say "old poplar you are really powerful" This ghost weather, you are "calm" and "face does not change color". The old poplar tree said: The responsibility is heavier than Tarzan
The rain gradually stopped, the clouds dispersed and the sunrise, and the world after the rain became "eclectic" and exceptionally fresh. Fading the heat, descending this moment of coolness, looking at the poplar trees like "splashed ink paintings of green neon clothes". This emerald green is really "salivating". The sheep are jubilantly galloping in the "circle" Of the old poplar trees trembling, the "light rain" suddenly rises, the sunlight sprinkles on its body, reflecting the mighty light, building a rainbow bridge in the air and is especially cherished by the "double eyelids". The old poplar tree towered and stood tall for a long time to watch this "precious" beautiful loss.
Poplar trees, poplar trees, why can you do "stay out of the way" and "ignore it", you only do what you want to do, insist on what you love, it is really enviable! May you be well and continue to "go to work". Guard this hard-won lost beauty, and watch over this water-like year of keeping each other. This courtyard is as good as you can, and this little "meas" still needs your advice, and you need your shade.
When the cold comes and goes, the wind blows the candles.
You! You! After all, the "minions" that can't escape time turn into a pile of spring mud, turn into a wisp of warm sun to protect peanuts and tears of lovesickness on the ground.
Day after day, year after year, continue to "usher in" to release the feelings.
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