Miss snowy day

After working for a long time, I realized that it was noon. Walking out of the office, a few snowflakes floated on my shoulder. When I woke up at noon, I looked out of the window at the floating snow, which had dyed the outside into a piece of silver. This long-lost Ruixue surprised me! Maybe it is because I was born in winter. In the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, I like winter, especially the winter snow with white wool flying. When I was young, I always looked forward to snow. It’s snowing, and the school is about to have a holiday. At the same time, it means that the new year is coming soon. As the saying goes, adults are looking forward to entering the field, and young children are looking forward to the New Year. All the year round, only during the New Year can children in the countryside eat a few meals of white rice, put on new clothes and have fun for a period of time. In my memory, the new year of my hometown is always accompanied by several winter snows. Snowy days are the easiest to make our peasant children happy. When I shrank into the bed and slept beautifully, I got up the next morning and saw snowflakes flying all over the sky, covered with silver and the mountain became a white world, so I couldn’t help having breakfast, the first one jumped up and ran to the terrace, using his hand as a trumpet, shouting desperately: it’s snowing, it’s snowing, come out to play! My companions who were still lying in the quilt climbed up one by one as soon as they heard the cry of snow. They responded to my call and ran out to play one after another. Although the clothes of our farm children are thin and uncovered, and some of them only wear half of rubber shoes, we never let off such an opportunity as snow days to play freely, fight snowballs, make snowmen, write snowwords and throw snowballs, I had such a happy time and forgot what I had done! Adults told us to go home for dinner again and again. We were always reluctant to leave for a long time. Snowy days make me happy, but there are also times that embarrass me. One winter, on a snowy morning, my chilblain feet were red and swollen, and my shoes couldn’t fit in. My mother saw that our home was one mile away from school. It was very difficult for me to walk, so she asked me to read books at home instead of going to school. I was qiuzhibude. My mother burnt a charcoal fire for me. I sat by the charcoal fire and read books for a while, but I couldn’t sit still. When my mother went to the vegetable garden, I ran to the snow outside and made a big snowman. When I was intoxicated with myself proudly, principal Liu stood behind me and patted me on the shoulder, saying: Who is this snow like? I turned around and saw that it was principal Liu. I blushed and prepared to scold each other. Unexpectedly, principal Liu grabbed my hand and said, “go, take your schoolbag. Your feet are swollen like that. I will carry you to school and sleep with me at night. Principal Liu took me and left. When he went to school, because of the freezing on the road, principal Liu looked very hard to carry me behind his back. The wooden stick in his hand was not stable at all, and suddenly fell down on the snow. In order to save me, he rolled his back into the river, wet. I cried with great sadness in my heart. Principal Liu got up and said jokingly: Isn’t it good to have some cat urine. After saying that, he crouched down and let me fall on his back. I was embarrassed to ask him to carry it again. I walked forward by myself. He pulled me to his back and carried me to school all the time. I’m a little ashamed. From that time on, no matter how difficult it was, I never missed a class again. When I grew up, I walked out of the mountains and went to study in the city. Later, I seldom experienced the fun of the snowy day in my hometown. I have lived in the city for more than twenty years, and there are only a few snowy days. Especially in recent years, it is hard to see the snow flying all over the sky, let alone the heavy snow with goose feather. So I thought: why doesn’t it snow in the city? Why didn’t God give us a snow? Sometimes I really want to live in the countryside for ten days and a half, and see the beautiful scenery of the thousands of trees and pear blossoms in my hometown. But I often call my hometown. My elder brother said that it was hard to see heavy snow like the past in my hometown these years. Therefore, I miss those snowy days. Although we are no longer naive and ignorant teenagers, and we may not make snowmen or fight in snowy days, I still want to witness the silver world with snowflakes fluttering, let go of the innocence and fun that has been treasured in my heart for a long time. 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Mo flowers

In the early winter of 2008, the morning sun of this day was particularly bright, with white clouds floating leisurely in the blue sky and the breeze touching the face, it is a little cold, but it is not as cold as that peculiar in winter. Although it is already early winter, it seems that there is no sign of winter coming in such a South! At this time, the horn of the annoying broadcast of doing morning exercises rang out of the window. After two days of rest on weekends, people were very lazy, and there was no movement in the dormitory when they got up very early! Although the class time in a week is so rare, I still don’t want to have classes. Maybe this is the so-called college life. I spent my life in this way unconsciously. This year is already my sophomore year, with a little more free space. Although there is no need to go to the inhuman life of doing morning exercises and night lessons for a long time, after all, we still have to eat, sleep and have classes, and we usually stay in this canteen every day, in the 3.1-line life of classrooms and dormitories, I occasionally go outside with some friends, or play basketball, etc. College life is so plain, but it is very real! This is Tian Mufeng’s experience of university. There were still five people living in the same dormitory with me. All of them came to different places. It could be said that they met by chance and were all guests from other places. Getting to know each other is fate. We get along well without any conflicts. We just argue occasionally. In the dormitory, there is an early play now. Several brothers who have classes in the morning, fortunately, there are not too many complaints, but some of them have no classes in the morning, but they have to express their dissatisfaction, I can hear it almost every morning, and the content is almost the same! Cursing the broadcast, eager to smash the broadcast! As usual, I got up early as always. Having classes today is one reason, and another is more important. The school I was in seemed to be very large and beautiful. Until graduation, I had not gone through every corner of the school. I only know that there are many teaching buildings, lecture halls and so on in the school. Sometimes it is difficult to find where the classroom is for class! There is a fountain square in the campus, which is facing the administrative building of the school. It is usually lively There. Every morning, there will always be many early school students there, or sitting on the seat on the square, or standing on the side of the square near the artificial lake walking back and forth, probably because he also thinks that walking his legs is helpful for thinking! The lake is very clean, and there are workers dealing with the sundries on it every day. The students also take good care of the environment here, and few people throw rubbish into the water. There is a trail paved with cobblestones by the lake. Every time after a rainstorm in summer, that trail will be submerged almost without exception. Willows are planted by the lake opposite the square, and green lawns are paved on the ground. Whenever spring comes, Willows spit out tender green ones. Soft branches blow over the water surface with the wind, making ripples layer by layer, It seems to be so harmonious and beautiful together. Not far from the square, there is a small arched bridge across the lake. There are many stairs on it, which is also a beautiful scenery of the school! In many places of the school, there are very personalized small broadcasts, either beside the bench by the roadside, in the flower bed by the roadside, or near the sparsely populated river ponds. In short, there are everywhere. Every weekend, beautiful light music will be broadcast. In fact, I like this kind of music very much. At that time, I didn’t have money, and I was not willing to buy P3/P4 and so on. Sometimes I sat by the Lotus Pond alone, listening quietly while thinking about the future life. The night on campus is also a beautiful scenery line. When night comes, the colorful lights on campus bloom, which adds a gorgeous veil to the beautiful campus. The floating music, the glory of the lights, the fountain in the distant Square, the fountain is constantly gushing outward, with the fiery light, looking from a distance like a flame burning on the spot, cut through the silent night. In addition to the reflection in the lake, I can’t tell which one is true or false. In the pond near the school dormitory, there is a pool of lotus roots. Every summer, the lotus flowers in the pool stand Tingting, with several dragonflies lying on it from time to time, A piece of Lotus only showed its pointed feet. There had been a scene of dragonflies standing up. Among the lotus leaves, a few wild ducks were playing happily with water, which stirred up layers of ripples on the calm water surface. The slender branches of the weeping willows on both sides fell on the water, and the breeze blew, The branches touched the water, as soft as a girl’s long hair! A small bridge connects the two sides of the pond, which is the necessary place for students to go to class every day. There is a piece of kapok beside the two sides of the bridge. Whenever spring comes, it will bloom a lot of flowers, very beautiful! Maybe it is because its vitality is too tenacious! Every autumn, garden workers cut it very small, leaving only a little on the ground. Most of the time I thought it would wither and die like this, and sometimes I would feel sad for it for no reason! But when spring came, I found that it was so tenacious! Whenever autumn comes, I will pick some of its seeds from the branches of kapok and take it home, hoping that when spring comes next year, planted in his own home, perhaps because he felt that he would leave such a city one day, such a life and some unforgettable people, there is also such a piece of kapok accompanying me through the days! But now it is winter, the Kapok is still withered, maybe they are waiting for the arrival of the spring that can make everything recover, it seems to tell the world that winter is coming, will spring be far away? There are also many canteens in the school, but it seems that they are still not enough, because every time when it comes to eating, they are always crowded, and the dishes in the canteen seem to remain unchanged, year after year, day after day, so that even if we don’t go to the canteen today, everyone can know what dishes are in the canteen. Although I always complain every day, I don’t want to go to school so far every day to eat! But eventually still want to eat, no way. After breakfast, as usual, I took a few books in my hand and walked along the path everyday, watching the classmates who were doing morning exercises with the rhythm of the broadcast on the playground, it seemed that I missed us at that time in my heart, but it was also funny. Thinking of my innocence and obedience in those years, I could only shake my head with a smile and stride through. Perhaps because of the early winter, the dew this morning seemed to be very heavy, and the lawn by the river was like a shower of rain! In this way, the school life keeps repeating every day. Although it seems dull to others, I never feel it. This kind of life is still very satisfying for me. I always like to go to the library when there is no class at ordinary times. At the beginning, there was only an old library in the school, or because the books in it are old, many books have lost their original faces. Later, a new library was built, with a space of five floors. Each floor is classified. Those who like the class can go to which floor. There are not many books there, but the booklists are relatively wide and relatively new, the environment is relatively beautiful, rows of neat bookshelves, as well as the wooden tables and chairs for learning, which seem to have some primitive style, where to feel the invasion of the literary fragrance, life seems to be very elegant. There are not many people in the library at ordinary times. The environment is very good and quiet. But when the exam is approaching, the library will be overcrowded, with noisy voices or cramming for the exam. Later, I liked to go to the new library. Sometimes I stayed for one day. I think you can forget hunger when reading books, so that you can save some money every month, and you can also learn some knowledge to make everything perfect. I always like to sit in a corner near the window, A person looks at the books he likes quietly. When he is tired, he will lie on the table to have a rest, or raise his head to look at the scenery in the campus, hoping to leave more of it in his memory. The breeze sometimes blows the curtain through the window and blows my cheek. It is a little cold, indeed, because it is already a cold winter! The cold wind also pulled back my mind. I shivered slightly, got up hurriedly and closed the window. Then I put my hand in my pocket and warmed it for a while, then I felt what warmth was. Now it was just in the early stage of the exam. At this time, there were more and more people in the library. The seats beside the desk were almost full. The voices of people were always rising one after another. Although it was not very high, it felt a little noisy. Although the slogan of not speaking is placed on each desktop, it obviously has no obvious effect at this time! I prefer to read some books about literature, those good books, and more like to experience feelings. At that time, I felt that what those writers wrote and said were so reasonable. I remember that I read a book called “People know what they are” at that time. What it said in the book is very reasonable, and it seems that I have learned something from it! Write down those philosophic words in your heart silently to inspire yourself, Constantly improve your own shortcomings. The winter in Jiangnan is not very cold. As the winter is approaching the end, there is already a sign of spring blooming! When the train crossed the vast river, looking at the ships traveling in the Yangtze River, maybe because of the long distance, it seemed so small at this time, with the feeling of a boat sailing up the waves! In March of Yangchun, a season full of fireworks, everything is recovering. Green grass, green trees and willows along the river can’t wait to spit out tender buds. If at night, there is a beautiful scenery of Yang Liuan, Xiao Feng and the moon. I don’t know under what circumstances did Liu Yong write that song “Rain Lin Lin” at that time? The wind of willows blowing on the face without cold is blowing the earth green and waking up the sleeping flowers. What is waiting for them will be the prosperity of another season! Like (prose editor: Shu Kuang) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. 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