Hazy, heart scenery

Most of the time, people think that beauty is in the clear sky. Those colorful flowers blooming in spring, those flourishing willows swaying in the wind, those white clouds floating in the blue sky, and The Seagull soaring in the blue sea. There are several desolate green grasses, several lotus ponds in Wanli pond, and several red dragonflies in the branches of reeds and plants. I have been grateful all the time. It was the eyes that made us appreciate all the good things in the world until we met the hazy morning. Walking on the asphalt road in the morning dew, I unconsciously came to the suburb. It is rare to have the opportunity to enjoy the misty morning. The vehicles coming and going on the road were driving rapidly. The busy construction workers wore an oily coat with a full face of stubble, because they were too busy to fix themselves, passing by in front of me, my back was hazy in the fog, lamenting the most ordinary scenery in life, leaving early and returning late. I don’t know whether they will complain about the hardships of life or meet some happiness in the busy life. At the high intersection in the suburb, a fresh wind blew through the cool and comfortable, and watched the surrounding scenery leisurely. Unexpectedly, I was instantly fascinated by the scenery in the fog. A rising sun blushed all over his face, smearing golden glow to the Earth through the mist. The distant mountains are hazy and the white mist is lingering around, as if lifting the mountain arch in the air. Looking from a distance, it adds a trace of depth and illusion to the mountain. It was still the familiar village, and smoke rose from the kitchen. With three or two poplar trees beside the road, there was a different scenery in the hazy time and space. The fog covered the hazy scenery with more reverie. The scenery seen by the eyes has been drawn long ago, and the color is limited, while the things touched by the heart are the corners that the eyes can’t see, hazy, with flaws hidden in the scenery that can’t be seen clearly. The eyes know your appearance, and the heart senses your inner temperament. Some sceneries have different feelings due to different distances, and some sceneries are gorgeous in a flash, such as fireworks under the night sky, leaving a little hazy and fixing the beauty in the heart. I like the hazy, a kind of tranquil and warm feeling, and it smells fragrant. Hazy, only beautiful leaves add cloud flower clothes. My mind stretches the brush of my heart faintly. Through thousands of years, you are dressed in red and dressed in Cambodia. The cavalry is singing on the ancient Tea-Horse Road, riding a horse and whipping the North to leave the grassland. Draw a Wupeng boat, the boat will sound, accompany you to clean up the wind and cable on both sides of Wujiang River. Listening to the sound of flowers outside the window, on the plane tree under the moon, the Nightingale’s melodious singing voice stayed overnight. You can vaguely distinguish the sound of your flute in the euphratica forest. All these are just hazy scenery in your heart! Like (prose editor: prose online) 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…

Add “if there is an afterlife”

The night was so quiet, the sky was drizzling, as if to express my father’s sad mood for me, and the night wind also played a sad melody, it seems that I have engraved a deeper trace of thinking about my father in my heart…… Dad, do you remember? You have been away for a whole year. How did you live this year? Is everything good for you? Time is passing, but my daughter’s mood of missing you is not only decreasing, but also increasing day by day. You left the pain of thinking about you to your daughter, and also left countless memories to her. Her daughter recalled in heartache, heartache in memory, crying in heartache, more heartbreaking in crying. Looking at your photos every day, it seems that you are right in front of me. My daughter holds your warm big hand and snuggles beside you, listening to you singing “The East Is Red” and listening to your story of fighting, our daughter enjoys Father’s love, we are happy, we are happy. Tears shone in my daughter’s eyes….. But the reality indeed shattered my daughter’s dream. Now my father is far away from us. We only meet each other in a dream. Tears flow in my daughter’s eyes, but blood flows in my heart. When my father and daughter miss you, tears can’t stop, even cry loudly, deep in my heart, the voice of daughter miss you echoed for a long time. In the winter when snowflakes were flying, my daughter looked at the sky, and the window of her heart was covered with a sad veil, hoping that she could turn into a white snowflake, fluttering to you and brushing away a trace of dust for you, moisturize your cheeks. Spring is coming, my daughter hopes to turn into a wisp of spring breeze, and then invites a butterfly to sing softly for you, and then presents the dance to you. In the hot summer, my daughter hopes to turn into a white cloud under the blue sky to cover the ultraviolet rays for you. In the golden autumn, my daughter hopes to turn the fruits of eternal life into wine with sincerity, so that you can be healthy and live longer than Nanshan Mountain. My dad and daughter know how lonely you are, how lonely you are, and how fearless you are. Every time the morning glow rises, the Lark on the branch is my daughter and I are chatting with you, then I will sing “father” for you. When the night comes, my daughter will shake the moon boat, invite stars to light up the lights for you, or chat with you, play hide-and-seek with you. Dad, my daughter misses you, misses you, thinks you don’t want to pull yourself out, just want to let this heartbreaking pain like waves and tides, deeply drown my daughter, dad, my daughter misses you, misses you, thinks you still have to cry, let my daughter miss you deeply with her deep love for you. My daughter asks you to promise one thing. While taking care of yourself, you must bless your mother’s health and longevity, and accompany your children for decades. Dad, although you are too far away from your daughter, her daughter will miss you all the time and even care about you forever. If there is an afterlife, I will be your good daughter, and my daughter also believes that there is an afterlife. Like (prose editor: prose online) 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…

I am at the starting point

I will continue to stay with this city in another way 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…

“Quiet”

Spring elimination snow 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…

Non-Arabian Nights

A few days ago, a red header file of the district government came to the company. Text: due to the remarkable benefits of your company, X village office X natural village in X Township is designated as the poverty relief point of your company. Signature: District X and District X Party Committee (two red official seals) have concise words, straightforward words, stiff tone, and even overbearing words. The foreign boss of the company didn’t understand it very much and kept asking the secretary: Why? Why? It is not essential for the secretary to explain. The boss was surprised: Our company paid taxes according to law, and the former Army also voluntarily donated hundreds of thousands of donations to a disaster area, but now the government suddenly assigned this matter according to which law? Why can I do this? A series of questions were thrown out, from the vice president to the assistant of the boss to the secretary, no one could give a reason for the boss to understand. Finally, the director of the office explained this document wisely: this is a Chinese characteristic, and we stay in others’ territory. The company immediately arranged personnel to arrive at the assembly place to poverty relief points according to the document requirements. After the report of the situation the next day, the boss realized that the team of going to poverty relief sites was huge and spectacular in order to reflect the concern of the government. It is a staff of district government office, district Party committee, district CPPCC, District People’s Congress, district poverty relief office and company respectively. Five fully loaded Mitsubishi Jeeps, after a hard journey on the high-speed climbing road, traveled more than 300 axioms, ate three meals a day along the way, and took dozens of boxes of tangerine from fellow townsmen back (without paying a penny), the thing to be solved is to buy 40 tons of cement for them to build the village road. The boss took the calculator to calculate the meal fee, Toll, fuel fee, car loss, staff salary and so on. Then he blinked his blue eyes and shook his head and said: Isn’t it poverty alleviation? They used nearly 1/3 cement money yesterday. Why don’t they use this money to do more? Idon’t! This is to help the poor, and no one can say anything about it! (Ii) for a long time, I am very disgusted with the procrastination and slowness of some government departments. After the new year, I contacted with many government departments more frequently because some affairs of the company needed to be handled. Most of the time, in the contact and communication with them, there is always an impulse to leave without any hesitation. It is just a long-term way of behaving oneself in the bottom of my heart: be patient! For the sake of the company’s image, endure; For the sake of each other’s face, endure; For the successful completion of work, endure. But maybe the practice was really not good, and the practice which had been practiced for more than 30 years was still too low. Finally, a government official said to me proudly: government affairs were always step by step, there must be a process to do everything, like all China. Haha, however, the policy allows everyone to bring an administrative lawsuit against us. I couldn’t bear these words and broke out. He got up from the sofa in his office and retorted in a humble tone: Yes, I really don’t know why our taxpayers are so stupid that they run here to find uncomfortable! Then, with a smile, I left a sentence: But, I don’t believe that who dares to shut down this enterprise that is not illegal, makes no mistakes, and has annual profits and taxes of over 100 million yuan! When the officials and his subordinates opened their mouths in surprise and were speechless for a moment, I nodded politely and left gracefully. Unexpectedly, when I just went to work the next day, the government department called to inform me that the company’s affairs had been completed. Speechless. I think of old Mao’s saying that there is political power in the barrel of the gun. It seems that toughness is indeed the truth. 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…

Bird song

Early in the morning, we suddenly woke up from a deep sleep and sweet dream. Open your eyes and have a look, the window is bright; Look at the time, 06:06, this should be a good time to hurry; Listen carefully, there is no rain, it seems not. Only a clever bird was singing beautiful songs hurriedly outside the window. What is its name? Although the sky was already bright in the morning, it was still so quiet around. The whole earth seemed to be still intoxicated in the sleep in the evening. Only this bird was shouting anxiously outside our window. Its voice is very clear, melodious, serious and excited. Bird: What are you arguing about? Are you arguing with us? I listened sincerely again: it seemed that it really came for us. Get up, get up, the car is going to drive and still sleep. At this time, my husband quickly squatted up, put on his clothes, packed up, ate breakfast, and prepared to leave. Therefore, the bird flew to the remote mountain and sang its fresh songs over there. At this time, the earth seemed to wake up gradually from sleep. There were more footsteps of pedestrians outside, and there were more companions of birds in the distance, accompanying them. However, what is this bird shouting over there? I listened carefully, and it seemed to convey to us: Wait a moment, wait a moment, get up, get up, get out immediately, get out immediately, don’t worry, don’t worry, don’t worry, way careful. At this time, my husband lifted the luggage bag and set out happily. At that time, several birds sang their songs happily on the tree over there; Dancing their dance, they seemed to be happy for us to do a successful thing; it also seems to be the way to send my husband home alone with beautiful singing. As their singing became a piece, the lingering sound curled up. Inadvertently, I mentioned a poem of Meng Haoran, a poet of Tang Dynasty, spontaneously in my mind: I didn’t know when I slept in spring, and heard birds everywhere. This is the vivid sentences brought to the poet by the song of birds. With the songs of birds, the sun gradually rose from the east, and the sleeping people basically got up. I also began to prepare for work, there are also many more children going to school and pedestrians going to work, shopping and working on the road. In fact, their songs not only wake up the people who are on our way, but also wake up the sleeping dreams of all the workers, and also wake up the voices of all the schoolmates, at the same time, it also woke up the whole land, destroyed the cold winter, awakened the warm spring, and brought people the hope of spring ploughing and the warmth of spring. Not? Look at the mountains over there. There are also colorful flowers coming out. There are many butterflies in the air and flowers shooting for them everywhere. There are more people on that mountain. They often cultivate the seeds of the season according to the songs of birds. Sometimes, they hum some songs to the birds in their throats to mention their spirit of Labor, they were obviously full of vitality, hope and fatigue. Bird: how lovely you are. Thank you for waking up the good opportunity for us to hurry with your singing voice; Thank you for calling us the warmth, hope and cultivation of spring with your singing voice; your singing shows the magnificence of the rivers and mountains of your motherland, adds the elegant demeanour of the Earth, and puts the earth in vibrant green clothes; Your singing shows the wishes and cultivation of the working people, you have worked hard. If destined, I seem to make friends with you and become a partner who knows you and knows you. I will accompany you to fly across the blue sky and sing beautiful songs, bringing people happiness and hope. Like (prose editor: Ke Er) 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…

Delete tree

Deleting trees is a technical job, which requires high skill and courage. Most of our trees are Poplar, Elm and Willow. I don’t know if deleting trees should be written like this, but the meaning is still inseparable, because deleting a tree is to cut down the redundant notes and make the tree grow refreshed. Only in this way can the tree become a pillar talent. If you don’t delete its branches which are leaning aside in time, let it be, you can only burn firewood at last, which can’t be used as Big materials. Elm trees are not easy to grow up. In general, people cut off the branches with the thickness of their wrists and make a hammer handle or a scyle handle. Because they are short, people who have some strength will cut them off. Not to mention the Red Willow, people often cut down a large number of branches when it grows densely, bundle them into bundles, carry them back to home, and build new houses or straw sheds, etc, spread it on the rafters to make a roof. Sometimes it is also for inserting willows. As the saying goes, it is not to plant flowers on purpose without hair, but to insert willows without intention. The Willow is extremely strong in vitality, and it can survive by cutting a branch casually, A few years later, it was already Green and shady. However, the Willow with branches cut looked bare at first, but soon it would sprout new buds. After a while, the Willow had already spread out in the breeze. The difficulty of deleting trees lies in Poplar. Although Poplar is also very common and easy to grow, when I was young, I could cut off the redundant branches with tools like Scyles. The problem was that I cut down every year, if we don’t delete those redundant branches in people’s hearts in time and let them grow naturally, even if the Crown is like a giant umbrella, which can block the rain and cover the sun, and cast a large area of green shade, it will not become a big material after all, the banker’s family not only needs rafters and purlins, but also needs pillars. Even if they don’t build new houses, they can still sell a few dollars to spend. Of course, the branches of the cut poplar trees can still sprout and grow if they are inserted into the soil casually. Therefore, when planting trees when I was young, the saplings were not specially cultivated. Cutting a few branches on the trees was just saplings. The problem is that when the Poplar grows so long that adults can’t hold it together, the crown of the tree is already high. Not everyone can climb up and delete the tree. Only those who are skillful and bold can climb up, it was very natural and unrestrained to open the bow left and right with an axe. With the sound of clicking, the chopped branches fell to the ground with brush, and the Fanning dust flew everywhere. Before setting out, the man pinned the axe in his waist very smartly and wrapped his skirt. In everyone’s admirable eyes, he looked like a monkey, holding the wood with both hands and swishing for a few times, I had already sat in the tree, looking down at the people below, and sometimes I had to perform some difficult thrilling actions to win everyone’s applause. After the work was over, it swished a few times again and slipped down long ago. I often walk by the river, how can I not wet my shoes. When I was young, I saw a man who deleted trees for the production team stumbled and fell down from the Crown. Everyone quickly ran over and surrounded him. The man was lying on the ground, foaming at his mouth and being unconscious. The sound of scream and cry became a piece. The experienced person looked at it, reached his hand to the man and snorted out, saying that it was no big deal, and he would get better if he found some children to pee. So he hurriedly asked the child to pee. The bold one acted immediately and the timid one went straight back. Later, the child urinated, and after a while, he finally woke up, with no danger. But that thing left a deep impression on me. From then on, I am dare not climb trees. Later, the property was allocated to each household, and my family also divided the Grove at the entrance of the village. There were several big trees in it. When the trees were to be deleted in spring, my parents could only invite people. There were many talented and bold young men in the village, as long as they say something, they will take time to finish the task. After a few years, the big trees were used and sold. The small trees had not grown up yet. Many people cut down their own forests and transformed them into heaven and earth, it turned out that the scene of the green tree village is gone forever, and the wonderful performance and thrilling story of deleting trees have never been staged. I once read an article about deleting trees, which was similar. However, they were not called deleting trees, but called castration trees. They Also deleted trees and simplified them, and deleted the branches which were inclined by the side. However, since it was called castration tree, it was to impose imperial punishment on the tree. The castrated tree naturally became a eunuch in the tree, which was harmful to life. The tree becomes a doll of human beings and grows according to the utilitarian purpose of human beings, losing its nature and destroying the laws of nature. However, I have no better viewpoint than others when talking about these problems from the perspective of harmonious ecology between human and nature. If there is no act of deleting trees, let poplar, Elm, Willow and so on grow naturally, follow the laws of nature and keep the original appearance of nature, it can be regarded as a scenery. The deletion of trees in my memory was also for afforestation at that time. One of them directly selected branches and planted them, which became its offspring and became a forest, which was understandable at that time. As for the utilitarian purpose of people, it is another matter to make trees grow into materials through construction. However, the cultivation of human beings is the same as that of trees for ten years and hundreds of years. Only when the oblique branches of poplar are trimmed can it stand in the sky; it is self-evident that only when the branches of people’s side escape are deleted can they walk on the right path and become talented. 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…

North of tree

The North is the North where I grow. The North can also grow many trees. The poplar and poplar trees in the north are the most common trees in the north. Poplar is a fast growing tree species, wu liu nian can become useful. Both the field ditch and the roadside door can survive. Poplar and Canadian poplar are common in the north. In early spring, poplar trees were covered with caterpillar-like things first. When we were young, we called Yang Mao Mao. We often went to the tree to pick up the fallen Yang Mao, and mother copied it with hot water when she went home, then crush the steamed potatoes and mix them together, which is not difficult to eat. Before long, Yang Mao would fall out. Later, when I was in college, I knew that it was actually the flower of Poplar. Later, some green spots of stars will burst out from the gray bodies of these poplar trees. In fact, it can’t be called Green, it is a kind of goose yellow. Those green buds grow carefully. The leaves stretch slowly in the cold breeze of early spring. The leaves are fresh and tender. Pick a piece and cover it between your hands. In the bright spring, you can whistle loudly. These tender leaves, boiled in boiling water, have bitter taste, which is also edible, but bitter. No matter how few the leaves are, the leaves will turn green and the trees will grow dense. There will be strings of green beads hanging between the branches. After a while, those beads burst out, and white beads flew out. This is Yang Hua. When spring comes, Yang Hua wins the snow, flying around and confusing people. There are not so many poetic people in the countryside, and they just feel a little annoyed. Sometimes Yang Hua piled up too much on the ground and was blown by the wind. The children were so happy that they grabbed a box of matches in their hands, one in the east and one in the West, once the Yanghua is on fire, it will be dried up. In fact, each piece of Yangxu is covered with a seed. They will take root in suitable soil and grow young saplings in the next year. In summer, poplar trees are luxuriant, and sunshine and rainwater are hard to leak from their huge leaves. Birds build nests among the branches of trees to rest and have children. The crisp birds’ cries hide among the branches and leaves of poplar trees. Hearing the sounds, it is hard to find them. On the summer night, after eight or nine o’clock, there was no light in the mountain village. The wind comes from the south and passes through the rows of Poplar shoots. The leaves collide with each other. The wind passes through the cracks of the branches and leaves, just like a sudden rain into a river, falling down along the mountain. Sleep with the sound of pillow, but sleep soundlessly. (When I returned home a few years ago, those tall and robust poplar trees which had experienced decades of wind and rain in my childhood and young life were finally cut down. A river in the village has not been repaired for a long time, and the river has not flowed through the village for a long time. There were also several rows of poplars and willows on the riverbank in the west of the village. In the past summer noon, people often lay under the trees to enjoy the cool. Now the trees have also been cut down, while the riverbank is covered by cement foam, but no one goes there to enjoy the cool.) In autumn, especially in late autumn, every poplar tree is golden. When a gust of wind comes, two or three pieces of poplar trees stagger down. When the leaves of the whole tree fell off, my eyes gradually extended to the blue and white sky along the treetop, and occasionally one or two clouds drifted by, I was really worried that I would be pulled by the pointed treetop. The dense branches point straight to the sky like swords. If it is just dusk, the setting sun is bleak, and the meager sunshine is scattered on the treetops in the forest, soaking in the dusk. At this moment, only then did I realize what autumn is bleak. In the northern Loess plateau, there are patches of poplar forests called Old Man trees. These trees were originally ordinary poplar and Canadian poplar, which should be tall and straight branches and leaves exhibition. But there, they were no more than one person, less thick than children’s forearm, and the image was obscene. The reason is that the soil here is too barren and lacks nutrition. Looking at them, sometimes it is not only pity, but also a kind of solemn pain and solemn respect. There are not even a few grasses in this place, and other trees cannot survive at all. But after all, they took root. After all, they survived and guarded a side of soil. All people should pay full respect to life, especially this kind of life. There are usually several fruit trees planted in the apricot farmyard of Northern trees, such as apples, pear trees, peach trees and plum trees. But apricot trees are the most. Apricot trees are drought-resistant and suitable for growing in the north. In the farm, the shadow of spring is usually the first to be seen from the tip of apricot tree. In the early spring, the branches of apricot trees sprouted fluffy buds, either red or white. After one or two spring rains, your heart is not ready yet. It is already full of flowers and spring is full of branches. Song Qi, a person of Song Ci, has a sentence of red apricot branches in spring, which is praised by later generations. But I think it is not vivid enough, and the words are too heavy, which makes me feel that the scenery is harmful to the spring. The small building listened to the spring rain all night, and the tenderness and charm of apricot flowers sold in the Ming Dynasty in the deep alley could not be seen in the north. However, walking in the country village, occasionally behind the dilapidated tiles or a short soil low wall, a fresh red apricot twigs poked out of your head, giving you a sudden delight and feeling the sky blue and the wind soft immediately, inject new spirit into your body, and make your steps lighter. But spring is always very short. A few days later, apricot flowers fall out, and there are all hairy apricot exposed. Carefully pinch them down and throw them into the mouth, which is a kind of fresh astringent acid. In autumn, when the apricot was ripe, the naughty child held a long pole under the tree and hit the ripe one specially picked. There was a more stubborn boy, riding on the trunk with his legs, climbing up the branches and leaves in a flash, picking a bunch of yellow apricot with leaves on the tree, under that tree, there was a young girl with two short braid staring eagerly. The East of my hometown is next to the mountain. When learning Dazhai in the past, many terraces were built on the mountain. However, because there is little rain and the land is not fat, it is often planted in spring and less than two buckets in autumn harvest, so the land is deserted and nobody grows. But some apricot trees planted at that time survived a lot. In spring, the mountain is white and tender, which is a rare beautiful scenery in this small mountain village. It also bears many fruits, but it is often picked up by others when it turns blue in summer. Occasionally, there were several ones growing in higher or hidden places, which could turn yellow when they were ripe in autumn, and were found by the latecomers, which was a very exciting thing. In deep autumn, the leaves were frosted, but the red was old. The red was smelly. The Frost leaves were red in the February flowers. Looking down from the foot of the mountain, the world was green and gorgeous, just like a rush of fire on the mountain. When I was seven or eight years old, there was an apricot tree beside the house where my grandfather lived. Because there were houses on the left and the passageways on the back and forth, people often walked around, so they didn’t look good, the fruits are also sparse, clear and countable. When the fruit is ripe, it is also boring with less juice. But after all, he gave me a lot of hope in my childhood. Later, the tree was sawed for the convenience of opening to traffic, which was almost twenty years ago. The Willow of the Northern trees the common willow in the north includes weeping willows and dry willows. Weeping willows or river banks, long strips like hair, like daughter’s makeup near the river, make people feel infinite love immediately. Or stand on the side of the road and walk in the spring breeze, with the feeling of the emperor returning to the court. Or independent of the wild wind, the end of the world can be seen, where to recruit people? Compared with the willow, the dry Willow seems not to be dressed up, and the hair is unkempt, just like the village woman and the wild woman. Compared with weeping willow which only plays a decorative role in nature, dry Willow still has some practical use in life. Tao Yuanming is known as Mr. Wu Liu. But in my place, willow trees can’t be planted in the yard or behind the door. This is because, however, when there is a funeral, some willow branches will be cut and wrapped with white paper. This is a sad and sorrowful stick, and a longer one will be needed, and a string of hemp paper will be pulled at the top, is evocation streamer. There were also some people who could not choose a willow tree as a coffin because they died suddenly or their families were poor. This is the reason why people taboo Willow. But Willow is a common thing in the works of ancient poets. Liu tongliu, the ancients often borrowed Liu to bid farewell. I used to go, Yang Liuyi, now I go, rain and snow are falling. When I saw Yang liuchun on the roadside, I felt a lot of twists and turns. This year also fold last year at, do not send last year parting person. In ancient poetry, Willows mostly refer to Willows. Willow branches are weak, which used to be compared to women’s delicate figure. Early Spring Willow. The sky is drizzling and crisp, and the grass color is far away but there is nothing. It is the best spring in a year, and the best is that the smoke Willow fills the imperial capital. The Willow Tree which just peaked out the tender buds of the fur began to wake up and start to shake and dance lightly in the wind in the cold wind of early spring. The silky white fluff of the tender Bud seemed to cover a layer of light smoke which could be blown off by a breath from a distance. Maybe it was the laziness of the Willow just woke up at this time, or a kind of melancholy. When the tender buds with melted fur grow into slender yellow leaves inadvertently, it is a kind of color that is so delightful that you want to care for. The soft and tender leaves are transparent and glittering in the sun, the world is so clear and tranquil, trembling gently in the breeze, against the blue sky of early spring. In ancient Zhanghui novels, women are often described as Willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, but I think sometimes it really makes me express my love for Willow and apricot flowers in spring, then I can only use beautiful women as metaphor: willow leaves are like eyebrows, apricot flowers are like eyes. Poplar has poplar flowers, Willow has catkin. At first, a string of pearl-like green particles were hung, and then white floc burst out. After a while, they couldn’t bear loneliness and flew out one after another. Yanghua catkin is a rootless thing, which has always been criticized by literati. But some people also sigh that its weak quality is noble, but why does it often fall down? In summer, farmers often enjoy the cool and summer under willow trees. Willow is not as tall as poplar, and the shade can be covered around the tree body. In summer, you can put a straw hat on your face and put a hoe under the tree, so you can rest easy and have a leisurely nap. Every time I went back to the village, due to the continuous expansion of the village several years ago, the willow trees beside the ditch at the entrance of the village were hard to be seen again. Even if one or two trees survived and wanted to learn from Tao Gong to lie high, in this world, unless there was not a wisp, how could you sleep soundly beside the road? The northern tree of locust locust, also known as locust, is the most elegant tree I have ever seen. It is said that locust originated from Germany in the 18th century and took root in Shandong first. It is quite similar to my Chinese climate, and its rich harvest is better than that in Germany. Later, its traces spread all over the northern China. The crown of acacia tree is very layered, and each layer is well-proportioned, which keeps a lot of space between each other. Each layer is like a tilting round cover. The leaves are compound leaves and wings, and the leaves are light and translucent. The Chinese native is called locust tree, and its fruit is pods. I am saw Acacia when I was studying in Beijing. There are several trees in front of the new teaching building of the school, and there are many teaching buildings whose crowns are higher than four floors. The locust tree is not like a foreign devil, but like an ancient madman, with long clothes and wide sleeves, who is eager to fly. The expression is a kind of free and unrestrained stretch, but there is no deliberate publicity. Looking at the sky with locust trees, the sky is higher and the trees are lighter. A supplementary note: I wanted to write these trees more than ten years ago, and I started at that time. I remembered that it was also at that time that I met a woman on TV. A woman who planted trees with her life in the Maowusu desert. For 18 years, an oasis was cultivated with youth and life in the desert raging with no one. There, she planted not only trees, but also grapes, tomatoes and sunflower. Because of the trees in the originally desolate desert, foxes, rabbits, pheasants and so on also settled down there. Because of the trees, there are six or seven rains there every year than in the past. God also has long eyes. When the leaves turn yellow, God will rain. This woman named Yin Suzhen said so. More than ten years later, I wanted to find some information and recent situations about her on the internet. Except for a little information about her mentioned in a teacher’s article, there was no other information. 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