Warning, warning, warning, hula, from web pages, from WeChat, from QQ, from various platforms, wow! A high temperature orange warning came out, barbecue mode opened. Woo! This is the opening: the barbecue mode, the summer, with the season carbon fire, burning heat, hot and hot, from the sun, fireball like burning, burst, sweeping the whole summer, burying the fire, hot people.
One day before the holiday, I got bird’s nest and gave him an excuse for rubbing it off. “It’s too expensive.” Where did he always ask? How much? I want to pay the money to Linxiang. Lin Xiang opened the door and ran away. Ha ha, finally gave him the trouble of human kindness. Lin Xiang smiled very happily, and his mobile phone was used with ease. The function of the bird’s nest is obvious. At the annual meeting, colleagues complimented the ladies on their proper maintenance and good skin.
The tiger and the tiger are two little meow. The king’s white hair is mixed with black stripes. Because of the perennially entrenched in the canteen and the kitchen, and the most happy use of the Tiger flutter, and a mother, I “named” the “king of the tiger” and “the tiger king”. At the beginning of the founding of the project, there was no cat. The huge project department can be sinned! On the beam
Remember the day is always slow, when I was young, I would wake up early in the morning and smell the rice porridge with a hot pot. After years, I still remember, still lingering on the lips and teeth. Slowly, the grain of fire that interacts with water can be transformed and sprays up naturally. Satisfy your sense of smell and naturally arouse your desire for taste buds. So one by one turned up and got up, adding more bustle to the plain life.
I can’t think of the size of the world outside the window. I know that it must be startling. The water from the horizon comes from the fine sand on the vast expanse of land, and how the world in the sand is going to be lonely, serene, vast and lonely. I stood up and pinched a wisp of sand, my hand loosened, it drifted faster, and when I opened it there was only a little golden and a little wet in the palm of my hand.
A mobile phone is difficult to use, and it is difficult to use a mobile phone. H is a young university student in his brain. At that time, in order to achieve sports standards, Lin Xiang exercised in the morning and evening, but 800 meters and solid ball how can not pass, all day long grief.
Yesterday’s rain can find clues on the moist earth, the wind is swaying among the leaves, the white clouds float in the blue sky, the years run on the calendar, and the footsteps of the August and the moon are the same. We have no time to get lost. The complexity of human relationships, the complexity of things, and the clamour of disputes, the one-sided knowledge and the confinement of thought.
The native land of the Central Plains, the northern the Yellow River of the song capital of Bian Jing, the Silk Road in the West and Zhengzhou, from the eight scenery of the emperor of the ancient emperors, seven Wan dragon arches, the night tour of the Kaifeng River, and the light of the day. Drums and drums, beautiful dance sleeves. Thousands of people cast their glasses on the bow of the ship to recite the prosperity of the Song Dynasty.
The happy summer of world peace is a season of scorching sun and hot summer. It is the busiest season for fruit and farmer’s big brother. It is also the most sad and busy season for the people in the city. Summer is the happiest season for teenagers. Because the summer holidays in schools, they are like the birds released from the cage. They are free. They can enjoy themselves.
In summer, the bamboo forest is a good place to calm down the heart. Then, in the summer of summer, let us put our ears together, wipe our hearts and listen to the sound of bamboo and sea. In the early morning, the vibrant bamboo groves were full of fragrance, and sunlight fell from the gaps in the bamboo grove. Suddenly, the quiet of the bamboo grove was broken by a few beautiful fantasy songs of birds, and suddenly there was no noise, no peace.
You and I are all on our way, and hurry up and down in the journey of life. When you walk on the road, we all have complaints and hope. If there is no cloud, the sun will always be filled with the road ahead, and we sometimes go in a hurry in the sound of the noise, and more of the time it is the way of a person. Life is always changing. People who drive are ignorant and do not understand the way to Rome.
For a time, I always felt that happiness is a very popular word. Especially when people ask me, “what do you think is happiness”? More unbearable. If I can sum up happiness in a sentence, can those unfortunate people in the world get rid of pain? If there really is a secret of happiness, how can there be so many complaints in the world? No
When I was a child, in a rural home, the most happy thing was the summer night, to my house, the small river that runs through the village and the East and the west, to take the cool, because we can count the stars and see the moon in the mother’s own body. After dinner, in order to avoid the unacceptable heat, my mother took a straw mat and led me and my brother-in-law to the river for a cool ride. We arrived many people, uncle, aunt, brother.
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Winter is still about to come, look at the green leaves on the tree, the aromatics of the mud grass land, the lanes that have fallen and the old doors are still locked, and the wind blows the gravel of the eyes of the hasty pedestrians. The summer was still lurching late, the yellow leaf roots fluttered on the branches, and the happy birds did not want to fly to the distance in the hot weather, leaving a few feathers on them.
Today’s weather, people can not walk, because such a movement can not be called walking, you have to open the front like the hot air curtain in front of the mall in front of the same air to move forward, the high density of the hot wind, stronger than the fire beside the bonfire, the single feeling, and there is no margin in a large group. There is not much better swimming in the dry and hot flocs. Dull and dull air force
In the next year, Lin Xiang received the private sausages from his wife’s name. It was made by the high mountain ecological pork in accordance with the secret recipe of her wife’s family. With these rings, the pork, red and bright and wrinkled, was a lot higher than the supermarket in the supermarket. Not many, nor worth a few dollars, but Lin Xiang was somewhat at a loss. Lin Xiangjia is an outsider, parents
The sun is like a river, on the side of the bank, the light summer clouds in the wind, the blue sky, the blue sky, the white clouds dancing, the limpid brook, and the sweet and sweet flowing. Standing at the ferry crossing of life, I was dragging a ticket of red dust in my hand, wondering which passenger ship to board. How many spring, summer, autumn and winter have gone through, and I still can not understand the way of life.
At first, the clown had just entered the world, curious and ignorant of the world, and all the unknown is wonderful. He looked at the world and looked for his job. After work, the clown knows that he is not a pillar of talent, nor is it a jealous talent, he can only do what he is supposed to do. In fact, the clown has always been very independent. His initial heart is not changed by the world.