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Posted:2019-09-19
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"Dew from Tonight White"
Xiao Tian
How nice! The dew slowly falls
Gently glowing, like a dragonfly
Kiss the nose wing of the grass
The face of the stars
Also hung upside down
Take advantage of the cold
Calmly entangled with the dew
There are too few such times in the four seasons
This golden night
In addition to the sickle waiting to harvest the rice
Who is not putting away the sadness and hiding the sharp edge
There are not many such times in life
This gentle night
Except for the moon in the sky
Who is not putting away the bow and hiding the arrow
I love, put down your sickle and arrow
Find such a night
Find what you love
And Dew, together with white, until the head is white...
White dew is one of the most poetic of the twenty-four solar terms, the decay of the lotus half tilt, the crab leaf, the green maple turned red, the reed grass gradually yellow, it is a good season for the autumn of the year, but the meat friends do not have time Oh, tidy up the empty basin, summon the foster meat, trim the shape, move out to expose, small water to lure the roots, wake up the water, the meat friends in the north seize the time to get in the group, the meat friends in the south see the opportunity to remove the shade net, you know, Jesus was resurrected on three days after his torture, the West called the resurrection day, that is, Easter, and the meat friends were tortured for thirty to three months Fortunately, the cool breeze has a letter, the cold rain sounds, and the sentence has been full, this is not, the poetic white dew season has become the Easter of the meat friends
And I, in this happy festival, carefully sorted out the pictures in the photo album, borrowing the platform of the encyclopedia to commemorate the beautiful beings who accompanied me but are now gone, maybe some people will question the significance of this? And I just want to say that the pain of death is the joy of life, and the beauty and sorrow in the cycle of four seasons correspond to the ups and downs of life, which are all painful realizations.
Silent night, this is the first flesh of my death, the memory is still fresh, it was the spring of one or seven years, it held up a small orange-red flower like a lantern, I saw the look of pity, at that time I did not even know what is black rot, followed by the snow lotus..., did not leave a picture, I classified them as ignorant teenagers do not know whether to live or die.
The following few photos everyone can also see, all of them are small pots controlled, for the so-called state, the spring growing season did not give enough water, poured in the eight years of long summer, I classified them as greedy burning line as a dead line.
These are frozen to death in winter, although I don't know why Taroc is not frozen, but at that time it was frozen jelly color, a seven-year winter with -six or seven degrees with freezing rain, I covered the second layer of film, but I did not know that there is no sunlight film can not heat up just to block the rain, the sun is my pain, and then never raised such a perfect bouquet of flowers, touching the incense brocade is very easy to reproduce and very fragrant meat, but unfortunately a single head did not leave me, it is a very unbearably cold variety, which is also what I learned after it died, I classify them as dead sheep and dead sheep.
All kinds of beans are the varieties of my heart water, these two are Tom, really the same meat is not the same, blame who, beans are water on the apprentice, do not give water on the dry varieties, every summer will die a few pots of beans, belongs to love and overwhelmed.
This is the same moonlight luna, more than a year a lean meat into a big fat meat, looking forward to it to give birth to my children to spread leaves, but unfortunately died in the summer of one or eight years, is the shell worm too powerful, no, I am too small to look at it (that spring I did not do any anti-insect work, summer mesom worm outbreak), at the same time there are many sacrifices, I classify it as night lang arrogant and insects are roughly dead.
The following few are not much to say, the summer change pot, directly classified as not to die on the undead system.
Come, focus on this basin, it is a hotel, many guests have stayed, the so-called iron pot of flowing water meat is this, found what is not? Oh, it is this glazed and small mouth of the basin, the most unsuitable for raising meat, the same kind of pot I have a lot, good to look at is not useful, because the pot is not good to raise the dead as a runaway from home, after all, the home must first be comfortable and breathable
The following ancestors everyone knows it, afraid of cold and heat, afraid of drought, all kinds of temperament and squeamishness, finally came a do not blame me, fortunately, the slaves through all kinds of care to wait for this year finally some smooth summer, can be classified as comrades still need to work hard
Oh, jade butterflies are not well raised people want to raise jade butterfly brocade, as well as Fuji brocade, of course, all kinds of brocade are relatively more squeamish, these two are squeamish world flowers, directly classified as Xiao Bai do not reach out.
This is the only twelve I have raised to death so far, twelve is a variety that is not easy to raise well, and this one is entirely because it is too demanding of its own appearance (it has become a whole brocade) Alas, you have a flesh into a line, called the heavens can not help but fall to the line.
Drawing the point, this emerald ice with seventeen heads of unlimited prospects actually died in the hands of the children and grandchildren of the hairy cockroach thief such as the Xuan Gray Butterfly (the big green worm) later learned that the Xuan Gray Butterfly especially loves to put the eggs on the green flesh, even if it grows into a big worm, it is difficult for us to find, we have to admire the intelligence of the Xuan Gray Butterfly, directly rolling me, this should be classified as not to treat the butterfly as a pest line
These are the representatives of the meat that died of bituminous coal disease this summer, the diseases and insect pests are generally according to the gourd, can only prevent the main, treatment as a supplement, and I am a person who does not see the coffin and does not shed tears, this is also a disease, to be cured, all kinds of bacteria sneak attack on it
The various brocades among the mages, you know, that gorgeous brocade robe is not casually sunburned and rainy, it is worn by the nobles, the nobles are terriblely hot, alas, this four-headed carnival has more than ten centimeters on a single head, and the dazzling red, yellow and green colors shine even in the dark night (a sting in the chest) reminds me of the sentence that one by one Ning does not know the city and the country, the beauty is difficult to get, I classify it as the Zhu Yan Ci Mirror Flower Tree Lineage
Originally wanted to edit in chronological order, and then changed to a variety of causes of death to be attributed, and for each department have been named, presumably these ito everyone has studied, I hope that novices bypass these departments, directly into the U.S. meat department, of course, also secretly think of The Encyclopedia Jun look at my collation (thousands of pictures) is not easy to count this article as half a technical post
Finally, a meat friend Easter egg, with a scene poem finale, cold and warm, the taste of each taste!
"Journey to Early Autumn"
Travel to early autumn
I have placed countless snow fields
Buried at the intersection
Will be eclipsed by spring sorrows
Woven into thin autumn shirts
Such as life to middle age
A metaphor hidden in poetry
I have translated them one by one
You don't need to concentrate, you just need to calm down
I will hold a thin autumn shirt
Waiting for you at the ferry port where the autumn breeze is cool
Withdraw the speechless, choking
Just look at each other and hold hands
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