<h2>This poplar forest has been waiting for you for three thousand years</h2>
With expectations, with longing, with dreams, in the late autumn, go to see the poplars in the depths of the desert, the old trees and branches, weak and thick, shake the wind and sand, fight the heat, not afraid of the cold and frost, the branches are oblique, the leaves are golden, the reflection in the water shakes the golden light, let go of the mind, let the horse take the reins, let you imagine.
Meet in the depths of the desert, meet in the fairy-tale poplar forest in autumn, for three thousand years of watch, for three thousand years of dreams, for the love of children for a lifetime. Three thousand years of watching, composing the poetry of life, a red dress, embellished with a thousand years of dreams, I am here waiting for you, until the earth is desolate.
Who forgets the old times, who knocks on the window in the middle of the night, who recites the Huazhang to the moon, who is drunk on the poplar, who shakes the moonlight on the ground, who bows his head and smells the flowers, who sits short and long, who thinks of the lover in the face of the lone lamp, who makes a wedding dress as a bride, who indulges in singing, who parts from the liver and intestines.
Who is the brush light touch, the color of a tree of gold, who is surging and chanting praise, who is standing under the hero tree, taking exquisite images, who is nostalgic in the strange woods, sighing poignant vicissitudes. Who walked out of the poplar forest, and still looked back affectionately, who had a wonderful idea and left a splendid article praising the poplar.
Desert poplar, spring has spring growth, summer has summer, autumn has autumn splendor, winter has winter storage.
This is a magical world, this is a fairy tale kingdom, this is a photographer's paradise, this is a place to witness love, this is the dream of tourists, this is three thousand years of watch, here is the painter's oil paint, here is the poet's pathos, here is left too many stories, here is a long-lasting dream, look back, look back, gaze at you, full of life statues in the wind and sand.
The author, Zhao Lizhang, is a member of the China Association of Chinese Financial Writers, a member of the China Financial Photographers Association, a member of the Chinese Calligraphy Research Society, a member of the Shandong Calligraphers Association, and a national senior enterprise trainer.
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