The balcony is a small world, accommodating the wind and rain, the four seasons, the morning and twilight, the full of longing and the tenderness of the fingertips...... Every day, playing with flowers, grass, a few vigorous red fruits and strings of crazy green peppers, so that every day is served, so that the tranquil mood dresses up life.
The days are warm and joyful in the wind like water. When the rain falls, listen to the intersection of rain and green, kiss and rubbing, listen to their wanton and indulgence, as if no one is around; At that moment, his eyes were in the rain, in a thick green, and he was excluded, and he couldn't help but feel jealous, but he stayed and refused to leave.
The story is on the balcony, scene by scene, sending away spring, sending away summer, and ushering in autumn.
In the gloom full of yellow leaves, feel the thinness and plumpness of the season, this season, red fruits, red peppers, blooming buds, but also confused thoughts.
At this time, this small balcony has the taste of hometown. On the branches of the moon, the wine talks about mulberry hemp, the thoughts are mellow, the moon is light, the four seasons are light, but the affection is strong. (Jinan Daily, Jinan Reporter: Wang Jiali)