Dusk rain

At dusk in the evening, it was drizzling, with warm light like silk threads, floating down, walking quietly in the rain alone. The rain followed gently and walked through the path into the small garden, which was quiet and quiet in the rain, the light rain and fog hung over it. The tree which covered the whole small garden stood quietly with rain beads hanging on its branches, leaves and leaves. The vicissitudes of life infected the surroundings with vigorous vitality. Gently touched the Red Rose which was covered with glittering liquid, felt the beating heart and told its continuous affection. Walk to the tree with a stone table, gently put your palm on the rough tree body, touch the tree pattern that has suffered from wind, Frost, rain and snow, and feel its vigorous heartbeat and its joy and strength. It seemed that even my heart became stronger, and leaves grew out of the tall and straight. Walking on the trail inevitably, the sticky soil on the shoes made the feet who had suffered from the hard road touch the softness for a moment, and there was the fragrance of soil on the body. The drizzle drops lightly, and the hair is full of light rain beads. It was misty and rainy, the platform was quiet quietly in the rain, the light clouds were faint, and this quiet place was full of poetic flavor. Standing quietly in that corner, wishing softly, let my heart stay in this beautiful dusk and rain forever! 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. 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…