Pushing open the door early in the morning, I hurried to work and a word popped out of my mind: "Spring is cold."
So I remembered the sentence: When it is warm and cold, it is the most difficult to rest, three glasses and two light wines, how can he be rivaled and come late to the wind? At this time, there are no words to describe the fickle of the season.
It is the season when the spring cold is still warm and cold, walking on the street, the cold wind blows across the cheeks, only to know that the morning breeze at this time is so cold that it makes people shudder, and the spring cold in the south is refreshing, not as crisp as the cold with the cold wind in winter; The cold at this time, a little confused, a little exciting, and a little hesitant, a little people feel that the naïve outside is the bright sun, and when I go out, I find that I was really deceived by this weather, it is really cold.
Accustomed to winter mornings, in the face of the cold of spring, there is still preparation, if you go out, always after putting on a coat, plus a silk scarf, it seems that even if the weather suddenly becomes colder, there will be a little more warmth in your heart, so that you have more confidence, a confidence, facing the wind and the fluttering of the silk scarf, calmly walking on the hurried street.
Seasons like this are always a little bit of a surprise. The clear, wet air of the morning makes you struggle between a small coat and a down jacket. At noon, the sun is shining, lying on the window and looking at the road, short sleeves can be seen everywhere, and young people in short skirts are running wantonly in the sun, and they can't help but sigh: It's good to be young!
Longing for such an afternoon, enjoy the lazy warm sun, a cup of tea, a book of comfort! I don't know when the sky has turned overcast, the tall palm trees are hunting, and the small leaf ficus and oak trees on the roadside are sprinkling their winter leaves, dancing in the spring breeze... Walking out of the place where I worked this day, stepping on the rustling fallen leaves, I sighed again, this spring cold, really expected! Tightened his coat and quickened the pace.
One night of wind, one night of rain, the rain is soft, smooth, dense down, washing hard, as if trying to wash away people's boredom, sorrow and great pressure. Raindrops fall on leaves, red flowers, green grass, beating beautiful music.
"Mo heard the sound of Lin beating leaves, why not groan and walk. Bamboo cane mango shoes light victory over horses. Who is afraid? A cloud of smoke and rain for life. "That's all there is to it.
Opening my eyes is the beginning of the day, the sky is much clearer, the air is still slightly cold, but with a hint of sweet floral fragrance, the sun is still late, but last night's rain made the surrounding emerald color become as pleasing to the eye, I am still in a hurry, along the silk scarf, facing the steep spring cold, calmly walking on the road, a smoke and rain for life!
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Author: Huang Yuchun
Editor: Xiaoqing
