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"The heavens and the earth are the anti-journey of all things, and the time and yin are the guests of hundreds of generations." Time always passes inadvertently. When the cold winter air has not yet dissipated, the spring of the east wind thawing the ice on the fish has quietly begun in the awakening of the stinging insects.
The wilderness of early spring is still steep, and a wisp of east wind sends a spring letter, conveying the news that spring is suddenly coming. Maybe in another tomorrow, or the next look back, that tree blossoms, that willow green, will be in front of the eyes, bloom in the heart, this messenger of spring is walking on the paper, the spring wind is the pen, is the line of poetry.
"The ancients traveled at night with candles, and there was a good way to go." Throughout the ages, spring has been recited by countless literati and inkers. The fragrant peach and plum trees, or the sky like a horse, and the blue mountains, in fact, everyone is waiting for a different spring in their hearts. A season of flowers blooms, a monsoon comes. Because we all believe that the dusty days will always pass and the poetic and beautiful spring has arrived.
The cold spring returns to the swallow late, and the ice melts and the water warms the willow to welcome the spring. Spring is bright and the mountains and rivers are long. Whether it is the early spring strange with white clouds, or the deep alleys by the creek where the grass is sprouting and rain, they all show the background color of the spring intersection, depicting the years of pampering and sorrow.
"The cold snow plum is exhausted, and the spring wind and willows return." The cold smoke is warm, and the green dye silk is the color of spring; "The bee pity the dew for a long time, and the swallow has a new mud to whisk the household." "Bee dance to swallow, grass to invite flowers, is the sound of spring." The breath of early spring is the warmth of the cold fading away, the comfort that comes slowly, bringing the joy of a long-term reunion and the joy of the clouds.
The first dawn of the morning, the chirping of birds and finches, that is the story of early spring; the east wind habits, green dyeing, that is the footsteps of early spring. The story of the change of seasons falling into the shadow of time, becoming a faint and sad ordinary, or a happy and splendid memory, will also be hidden in the spring that comes with this model.
"The warblers are crying, the swallows are dancing, and the butterflies are busy." The warmth born of warmth has opened the prologue to spring, and this moment should be the comfort and comfort of sweeping the spring light and drunkenly drinking a period of peach blossom flowing water. As the so-called "leaning on the east wind, haoxing wandering." ”
"Where is the end of the world not spring wind", "Strange flowers bloom slowly". The seasons are quietly changing, and spring has descended on the world. In the early season of the year, take the spring light as a companion, walk with the warmth, and share the joy of the years in the morning and twilight.
May all the beauty meet in the spring and evening years: bathe in the spring breeze and warm for ten miles, and enjoy the peach and plum fragrance of a thousand trees. Just like this moment: when the spring light does not miss the good season, only this green landscape is between the mountains and rivers.
Name: Zhao Yan, unit: Shandong Yuncheng Rural Commercial Bank Bad Business Center Department
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