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The Central Plains are vast and abundant, looking back at the end of the world, the years of walking, falling, falling and climbing alone, engraved the deepest mark on his face, unable to remember which day was which day, and became lines in his deep heart, and everything always passes by in a hurry. It is said that Bozhou in the Central Plains, the former residence of Cao Cao, the legendary doctor Hua Tuo, and the former residence of Mulan, a heroine, gather one of the quintessence of the long history of Greater China. But in this plain land, staring at this ancient heaven, there will always be some inexplicable blurred, why can’t I see the blue sky and white clouds I think. In the weather of June, the feeling of hot sometimes always makes people feel stuffy. The afternoon sun is bright but not gentle, and every day is so bright. In the afternoon, I had a little nap and suddenly became sober again. Looking at the sky above the window, it was still hazy, while the sunshine was particularly enthusiastic. The relatively similar climate reminded me of the vast sea and sky, blue sky and white clouds, the gentle breeze, and the long-time storm weather. A cup of green tea, a cigarette and a rock song. Fortunately, there are still some spare time here, which will not change and will not change anywhere. Thanks as the flowers bloom, what remains unchanged is the bright sunshine yesterday. On the south train, the sound of whistle woke up my mind and slowly went far away, but I was always here. On Wei Wu Avenue where dust particles are flying, it is always difficult to breathe. The flowers and plants along the roadside were in a daze as if they were lost, as if complaining about the hot weather. My heart is thinking that a storm from the south is needed here to give a freshness. In summer, you came again, but you didn’t hear a long-lost cicada. The scenery under the Green Tree made me want to relax myself there. In this midsummer, the hot weather warmed up the lonely thoughts and longed for a storm in the South. Two thousand kilometers away from here, I think I need a long-lost storm here. The plain under the setting sun stared towards the West and could not see the permanent horizon. It had already been behind the tall buildings like bamboo shoots breaking the ground. But I am looking forward to it, and my soul is eager to fly over the constant horizon. I sighed softly, and didn’t dare to show any feelings any more. But at the moment I closed my eyes, I found that my soul had flew to the distant horizon, although it was still so far away, but I still believe that there will be a possible day. I want to make my sadness no longer come back and never feel pale, even if one day my dream passes away quietly in this vast sea of people. The night after dusk was the warm wind in summer, gently and slowly, in the faint yellow atmosphere, it brushed my face again… in a flash, as if I heard the silence of the pool of clear water in my heart again… 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…