Winter and spring days

Winter and spring mean spring like winter. The continuous rain in these days has taken back the original spring message and re-given Jiangnan a winter feeling, the spring breeze is no longer, but the shore of Jiangnan has turned green. Blowing noodles are also cold, willow yiyi. The wind on the riverside carried a chilly spring breeze, and it had not been seen for many days to see the shadow of the sun, where to hide, where to find its traces.

Most people are difficult to get used to such winter and spring weather, humidity has become the main color of life, and the rainy weather coupled with the stimulation of the wind has dropped a person's mood from infinite warmth to deep troughs, so the creation of nature. Spring rain is as expensive as oil, but the rain does not have a trace to stop, with the increase in the number, the water is getting worse and worse, covering everything on the road surface, began to turn into a small stream, and on the road under the night, the road under the illumination of the street lamp, flashing dim colors, raindrops splashing water droplets slowly jumped up, and then fell, the mark of life has a little more color.

The grass clings to it, and the grass on the shore of the lake has receded to its yellowish color and begun to put on new green clothes. Green, always annoying. It symbolizes the exuberance of life and indicates the exuberance of life force. In the drizzle, the grass looks cleaner, and the growth rate seems to be starting to be amazing. I heard that in the rain, the speed at which everything in nature grows will become rapid in an instant. In the days of guarding the apple orchard, there was such an experience, in the rain, it seemed that overnight, the leaves had changed countless times, which was the result of the rain washing, making people's vision blurred, so that it gave people a sense of observational illusion.

In the winter and spring, people will also become scattered and quiet, seeing the rain outside the window, fluttering and sprinkling, and can't help but think of the sound of wind and rain reading. And reading in such a day seems a little redundant, can only be in the window overlook of the gap, reminisce about their long reading stories is enough, those once in the years you once read the mark, this time, suddenly a familiar chapter into your mind, spontaneously born is a kind of respect, is a kind of calm and calm through the vicissitudes, those dark and dark repeatedly have become so soft and quiet, and the sound of rain slowly rises, the peace and comfortable environment between the heart began to integrate.

In fact, the most important thing about winter and spring is that there is no need to do more things, this time you need to relax, this time you need to rest. Although the years are gone, there is a figure of you in the stories of those who have passed away, and at this moment, you have nothing else to ask for, reminiscing about the past, and feeling full of emotions. But there is no power to look back, those unbearable stories can only live in the memory, when they pick up again, they have been completely unrecognizable. In the story, you even begin to be unfamiliar with yourself, this is the power of the years, beckoning us to go forward step by step, and constantly look back frequently, trying to evoke the original color of our lives, just like everything in the winter and spring days in front of us.

Many flowers have bloomed, and the plum blossoms of the Fragrant Snow Sea, the magnolia flowers on the side of the road, and the spring flowers on the banks of the Ganjiang River are all blooming one by one. But they did not expect to meet such a winter and spring day, let their newly blooming flowers begin to wither, flowers floating from the water, acacia and sorrow with the winter and spring prelude slowly turned thousands of times, shaping countless moving songs, at this moment should be the Qu Ye Qianwen's "Blessings": wandering jungle to meet the rain, staining the beginning of the wet wind; whispering that the drizzle road is sleepy, quietly leaning on the bay grass leaning on the clear spring.