A refreshing wind blew in through the window of the room, making me feel refreshed after nearly 40 days of "stuffiness" indoors due to the epidemic. So I stretched my head as far outward as possible, to the city in the spring that was tormented by pain and sorrow, to the refreshing, clean and non-toxic world outside the city...
Oh, what a fresh air! What a beautiful spring: it is still green grass, tender leaves, bright flowers, and birds that "chirp" fly around the branches, and the swaying breeze is gently blowing among the blue sky and white clouds... I am sure that spring has not yet gone, and that spring is still with us and in every corner of the city, in every space, but it seems to be asking: Where are people going? Why didn't the car run on the streets? Why did the hustle and bustle of the past suddenly disappear? And why are the bustling streets so quiet that people tremble and fear?
Spring is asking, spring is doubting, spring is clinging to the surface of the Huangpu River and Suzhou Creek, lonely and confused searching for answers...
Oh, this spring shanghai, the streets are empty, there are few cars, as if sleeping in the past, and the sleeping people should have a sweet snoring, but today's silence in the city comes from painful groans and panting, and seems to be asking urgently: When will the dawn come? Spring, don't go too fast! We haven't felt your tenderness and comfort yet!
In the south, March and April are the most beautiful days of the whole spring, the season when everything thrives, the moment when flowers are in full bloom, the minutes and seconds when seeds sprout, and the time when the city rises again to the skyline... However, this spring, an epidemic has ruthlessly ravaged every building, every alley, every spacious or narrow place of residence in the city, and the crazy "Omikron" has invaded your body again and again like a ghost, and even drilled into every blood vessel and nerve ending in your body, making you feel sad and anxious everywhere.
Hateful Aomi Keron! You let the city lose the breath of spring, the exuberance and warmth of spring... How cruel and merciless, how abusive and desperate!
I gently and as much as possible opened the window and stuck my head out... If possible, I would like to stretch my whole body out until I can breathe in the freshest air, in exchange for the filthy and dull wheezing that I have been in the room for more than a month and every second...
Oh, cute little grass, I see you, you are very proud to sway your little figure on a gentle green field, as if you are showing me your charm and charm. You say that although no one cares about and pays attention to the weak you on weekdays, and you never speak lightly about your strength and weakness, beauty and ugliness, you only care about completing a process of your free growth and life in the spring. At this time, I seem to hear you say to me: You people are very strong, and you like the glory when you are strong, but you do not pay attention to the dignity of the weak- you are asking me questions, and you are urging me to review.
At such a moment, I think Xiaocao is extremely clever!
Oh, I see you, the lush green leaves on the branches of the trees, you have not crossed the window line of the hotel where I live when I first moved into the room, and now you can cover my horizon and harvest rain and dew every day in the direction of the blue sky. You are really proud, as if the whole spring has been cheering and cheering for you, making you full of vitality and vitality. Suddenly, I seemed to hear you talking to me, saying something very private and warm: Friend, do you know how to make you human beings live in peace and health? You are indeed powerful and great, you can indeed produce weapons and medicines, you can destroy any substance on the earth, but you have forgotten the survival law of "one thing descends one thing", and if you want to make yourself permanently healthy on this earth, you should respect nature, respect other things, and be kind to them...
At that moment, looking at the green leaves in the spring, as a human being, I felt that my face suddenly turned crimson. Isn't that the case? In the past, we have had many, many shameful and pitiful acts of ignoring nature and other things. And this really made my face hot, even ashamed.
You, in front of my eyes, attract the most envy and jealousy, because your bloom has not stopped because of the ignorance or praise of others, and you have seized every opportunity every day. You know that in the spring you will always be the protagonist, because the flowers - without you, how can there be a bright and bright spring. Yes, you are the protagonist of spring, with you, spring will make people move and make everything compete. And when you make me obsessed again, suddenly I seem to listen to you: Dear people, I am the protagonist of spring, I am the façade of spring, but can you pay attention to the hardships and costs of my life in ordinary days? Have you seen how humble and painful I am when I fall into pieces and melt mud into the ground under the devastation of the wind and rain? And when you need to be beautiful on weekdays, you can step on and ravage me at will... Do you know a basic truth: when you are proud, you must not forget your form, and when you are proud, you must restrain, because then you can continue to bloom tomorrow after being bright today!
Oh, at this moment, I seem to understand, until my heart faintly hurts...
It's you, little bird, you're so naughty and cute, flying around in front of my window, still "chirping" and screaming... Isn't that deliberately making me envious and jealous of you, little elf! You continue to fly around triumphantly and unrestrainedly, completely deliberately to disturb the emotions that I have been closed for more than a month and have been imprisoned by "not going out"! "Twitter", "twitter", yes, yes, you keep shouting "yes" and "yes" in front of my eyes and ears, so affirmatively and provocatively. But in the end, your series of "chirping..." made me suddenly wake up, and it turned out that you told me that freedom is the belief and will of the free; if you want to be free, you should create the conditions and laws of freedom and freedom; freedom does not belong to unfree thoughts and inhibitions, and freedom belongs only to the category of truth, goodness and beauty!
Wow, my little bird, you made me open today and understood a great and solemn proposition and truth before the window of spring.
Now, at this moment, I really appreciate what spring is, the preciousness of spring, and the meaning of spring and the content of spring: it is the world of all things, it is grass, it is green leaves, it is flowers, it is birds... It's still sunshine and fresh air, of course.
It is our yearning, the white clouds, the breeze, the warmth and the breath on the winding road that human beings have taken in order to survive in order to face the epidemic and challenges in nature...
Oh, I once again poked my head out, to the sky and everything outside the window, and said affectionately: Thank you, my spring, we are ready, ready tomorrow will go out of the room, out of the homestead, to embrace you, and to meet the heat and passion of summer together! (He Jianming)