The day finally cleared. The sky is blue and blue, and the water is washed as clear, bright and translucent.
The road is much wider than before, open and open-minded. People's mood is also relaxed, and they are relieved from the dreary of the past few days.
The other day, the continuous autumn rain, the low-lying puddles on the road, there is still rain accumulation. Be careful when walking, at least around the area where there is a lot of water.
Today is the last day of the National Day holiday, the campus is silent, and the teachers and students who travel or visit relatives and friends on holiday have not all returned to school.
The widest thing in the world is the sky, and as wide as the sky is the human heart.
People's hearts are unpredictable and changeable like the sky. Cherish the rare good weather now, no one can guarantee, this moment is eternal.
Once unforgettable, but also the hardships to see the truth, the low period of life to help each other.
When a greater disaster comes, the people who were once close to them have changed their faces in order to protect themselves, and that look is really unbearable.
The dove of peace, kept in the corner of the school building ∠, reminds people to cherish the era of peace, the good times.
On the roof of the hut, there is a tribe of white pigeons. The pigeons bask lazily in the sun, or pacing slowly, a moment of tranquility and a nap, trumped aimless frizz and far-fetched flight.
Everything was just right, blue sky, white clouds ☁ meadows, groves.
Quiet campuses have restricted the movement of people due to the epidemic. Everywhere is clean, the design of European landscaping, it seems to be loose and random and has a certain law.
A daisy, next to the road guardrail, quietly probed the brain, and on this sunny day, it seemed to reveal a slight smile of μ:-D.
Laugh :-D, ten years less. Forget your worries, unload your baggage, and move forward lightly.
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