Winter jasmine

I haven’t seen the winter jasmine carefully for two years. The tender yellow swung in the breeze, and the branches stretched neither too high nor too long. However, it is this piece of distinctive yellow meaning that still has enough strength to show in the chilly spring breeze. Unfortunately, I haven’t looked at it carefully for a long time. Because it has already been uprooted by people. I remember more than ten years ago, I felt depressed after giving birth to my lovely daughter. The busyness of work and the trifles of family unexpectedly made me confused. That year, the winter was not over, and the spring was quiet. When I came home from work, my gloomy mood always felt like a spreading spider web moving forward infinitely. My heart was chaotic, heavy and heavy. If I say why I am depressed, I can’t say anything about it. However, infinite sadness always rises in my heart inadvertently. Walking along the roadside, suddenly my eyes lit up. Several bright yellow petals are swaying in the wind. It seems that their foundation is not very solid. When the wind blows gently, they swing softly with the wind, swaying left and right. Accidentally, the head of one branch hit the other. Then, they all nodded, as if they were greeting each other. For a moment, my heart quivered. I couldn’t help laughing. What a playful flower! Can you see the loneliness in my heart and deliberately point out my dying heart here? At this time, the long branches of winter jasmine were deliberately placed, which seemed to approve my idea. Lovely flower, is your dance for me to remember you? At that time, did you already know that you would be removed and left? However, how can I forget you? You are a flower, destined that beauty will accompany you. Although, the definition of beauty is different. Elegant is beautiful, and elegant fragrance is also beautiful. And your blooming beauty is still the chief among many beauties. Without you, people can’t tell how long the long winter is, how long the heavy fatigue will last, and how the cold will bear. In short, the road ahead is long, and people cannot see the light. However, who could imagine that you, a weak little yellow flower, were waiting for people at the crossroads. You are blooming golden smiling face, twisting light waist, and pieces of flowers encourage each other to bloom bright smiling face. With a smile, winter wind left reluctantly. The hard ice water also melted and flowed away freely. Even today’s bleak sunshine was put into the fiery red color, and it became hot gradually. You have seen all this. You laughed. After laughing, your sisters came one after another. Peach blossom, Apricot Flower and pear flower all bloom their smiling faces. People naturally turn their eyes from you to the fragrance of flowers and flowers. However, you are tired. Pieces of petals withered and then left quietly. No one will miss you any more except me. I thought we would meet again every early spring. However, I don’t know which leader you offended, or your shallow yellow flower can’t touch people. Two years ago, when you welcomed the spring, you were uprooted and sent away. Since then, the colorful flowers in spring and summer are still the same as before, while the land you stand on is replaced by the evergreen green pine and cypress. Another winter came to spring, and I wandered along the roadside. Although there were patches of green in front of my eyes, I didn’t know where I was when I loved you. I couldn’t help thinking of you again. Because ten years ago, the motivation for me to move forward was in that early spring, in that bright and yellow place. Dear flower, I understand that you didn’t leave, because you have already blossomed in my heart, forever, forever. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…