Mid-Autumn

The eager Autumn Tiger finally restrained its majesty and changed its fresh, clean and soft expression. As soon as the Mid-Autumn Festival arrived, the air in the corridor of the workshop Park in every corner of the city became dry and light immediately, as if all the moisture on the Earth had been emptied to Mars by a powerful instrument, it really makes people feel comfortable and comfortable. If you were in the north, you would often encounter such comfort in a year. No matter in early spring, Midsummer or late autumn, there is no lack of such weather conditions. However, the weather in the South is by no means comparable to that in the north. No matter it is warm spring, hot summer, or before the Mid-Autumn Festival, dry and refreshing weather is almost hard to see, and the temperature is more than half of a year, they are all wrapped in the hot flashes like smoke and fog, which seem to be invisible and ubiquitous. The human body is like a fluorescent tube lamp exposed in the old steamed bun steamer room all day long, always bear the adjustment and edification of thick and light steam. To be honest, I am a little afraid of such moisture, especially in the early spring of each year, the walls of the room and the tiles on the floor are all covered with a thin layer of moisture, the formation was no less than the sweat beads appearing on the skin on the way to the summit on foot in midsummer. The humid climate of seaside cities and its prosperity have also reached an outstanding level. The footsteps of the red and vigorous autumn and the forgotten return still make the temperature of the whole city very different from usual. The fervor seemed to disappear overnight. The breeze on the street was gentle, which often lifted the girl’s hair-like mind and felt like a boy’s clothes. The banyan trees with drooping roots in the park also seem to become particularly clear and refreshing, Strips of fine light-colored silk, like pearl powder for snacks in Shaxian county, Fujian province, are slender and beautiful. Under the mottled green shadow, they are refreshing, the clothes of tourists coming and going with brisk steps gently brushed happily and talked with passers-by in a low voice. The trumpet-shaped unknown red flowers on the circular Avenue are like giant butterflies spreading their wings and flying. In the wire mesh of the isolation belt in the middle of the left and right lanes, they scramble to shake their wings at vehicles and passers-, those bright flowers with a bit of wild flavor seem to express their best wishes for the current weather condition. In the clear and brisk autumn wind, the petals are more beautiful than one, and one is more spiritual than one, A beautiful girl dressed like a cloud in pure fashion on the street. The shadow of the clouds in the sky seems to be the same as before. Sometimes it is thick, sometimes light, and sometimes the light blue bottom curtain is hazy and sometimes clear. It is always like the heart of an unpredictable girl or the personality of a great man, wind and rain weather, joys and sorrows parting, instantaneous quite variable, unpredictable, and. But the temperament of sunshine is not so urgent, not so restless, and no longer arbitrarily superpose hot flashes and depressing humidity, steady, with some enthusiasm, peace and strength in maturity, but there are a few more clean, free, easy and elegant. At night, the air is good just like a person’s mood. Night sparse, At dusk, though under the theme of artificial sunlight and cement forest becoming the city scenery everywhere, the deep and wide curtain is always put aside a little remote and some additional, but through the straight green treetops beside the road, from time to time, there were still stars blinking on the top of the head, just like the pure and glittering hope of pupils in distant schools. The temperature in the evening is much cooler than that in the daytime, and people’s body and mind and feelings are more like returning to their body and mind. Occasionally passing by the suburban avenue with few people and chexi, no matter where the light wind is intended, it will come with the mood of love, which makes people’s mood suddenly drift and lean, I thought it was a good time to fall in love and write poems. Whenever this happens, the performance of Moon becomes less dazzling and outstanding. On the contrary, it seems a little modest and self-abased. The half-covered figure is like a moon cake that has been snapped off by hand, squeeze out half of the smiley face which is not so neat, and it is like a crude merchant ship made of mixed gold leaning body wandering vaguely in the dim and profound night, if it hadn’t been for the clever breeze to lift people’s desire, everything in the city would really ignore its existence. However, no matter how his spirit drops temporarily, no matter how his state is occasionally unsatisfactory, no one can peep at it at any time. On the festival night, the Golden and Jade sprays out, the silver glasses swirl, and the magnificent and sacred one-step are enough to answer all the questions of everyone. The relationship between the moon, especially the Mid-Autumn Festival, and people is always difficult to speak more clearly. With years of emotional accumulation and life experience, I even stubbornly believe that in the South, In this city, Mid-Autumn Festival is the most suitable season for people’s life in a year. In this season, the weather is neither cold nor hot, the air is dry and wet, and there are fewer typhoons and fresh rainstorms, there is a pleasant breeze all day long, giving people’s skin and soul a gentle breath and touch. This is a season of brewing tranquility and lovesickness. This season is just suitable for people to rest and recuperate, walk and travel, or to read, practice calligraphy and write novels, hold a cup of green tea, enjoy a music, face the sea, sing long thoughts! However, this quiet and beautiful season still gives a lot of time and energy to a rich festival one after another. Especially the two grand festivals, the Mid-Autumn Festival and the National Day, which almost respond to each other, dress up the colorful world in everyone’s eyes as the gold in the years. In this mature season full of tranquility and bustle, with the characteristics of light clouds, high wind, clear air and cool atmosphere, people will have a pleasant long vacation and some conceivable stories will happen, give birth to some happiness and poetic charm with excellent quality. You can think deeply, sing and dance, look back suddenly, or enjoy in the dim light. Like (prose editor: dancing alone with rain) 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. 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Be a loving person

At noon, I watched a TV report about what happened to an 80-year-old man who was picking up waste in Shanghai on the bus, and there was always a feeling beyond words in my heart. When the old man was blamed by the conductor in the car, there was another middle-aged man who seemed to be noble and well-dressed, constantly humiliating and abusing. The most unbearable thing was that when the man got off the bus, I tore the old man’s waste bag on purpose and saw the old man picking up the scattered waste in a hurry. My tears couldn’t stop flowing down. The old man has a pension of two thousand or six hundred yuan, and it is difficult to maintain the general life of the two old men in Shanghai with high consumption. But in order to help his son pick up waste products every day, the old man gave the money he sold to the child. An old man who was over 80 years old took a bus every day to avoid the peak stream of people. There were not many people in the car at that time. Why couldn’t an old man who picked up waste take a bus, then who can take this car? What if this old man is your father? We are the orientals of civilization, and we have the traditional virtue of respecting the old and loving the young. People should have compassion. We should help and respect the old, and we should admire the old more, not to mention the old people’s deep love for their children, nor the poor parents in the world. Maybe this old man will be us in the future, and we will also put down our face to pick up waste products in order to survive for our children. We regard him as our parents, as our relatives, and compare our hearts with each other. If others treat your parents like this, will you feel sad? Do you feel heartache? The world is changing. Don’t think that you will always be young and beautiful. You will never have everything happy forever. People will have an old day. We treat others like this today, and maybe others will treat us like this tomorrow. You must think more of others when doing things. I have everyone in my heart and don’t want to do the best. I just want to live up to my conscience and have a clear conscience. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…

& shy; Experience life

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