Moon Lake, outside the Zhongshan Gate in Nanjing, is a lake on the edge of the ancient city wall. It is shaped like a crescent moon and shaped like a bay. It is only surrounded by the whole city of Nanjing. It was also called the moat in ancient times. It is also the most dazzling and most prosperous city in the city. The landscape, it is like an emerald, set in the ancient city wall, bright and dazzling. There are 13 city gates in Nanjing, and Zhongshan Gate is the east gate of the city*. On the Fengshui land in the eastern suburbs, there are well-known Chinese and foreign cities.
Zhang’s recent spring breeze was full of red light. Despite the winter winds, the country’s dust was flying. This is not! At this time, he was holding a cricket and commanded several people to clean up the debris and dead branches on both sides. "Big brothers and sisters, don't forget to scan the leaves here.
The window was originally a piece of green land. Afterwards, when everyone felt monotonous, they planted several trees one after another. Most of these trees are evergreen big-leafed banyan trees, with a cherry tree and two ginkgo trees. I did not expect that this spring, even more of a landscape. The banyan tree is green all the year round. It is only in the spring that it will send some new leaves. The most special one is that it is always fallen in the spring and summer, the wind is falling.
"If you don't come, the flowers will open you up. The flowers will laugh at the flowers in front of you." – Inscriptions in April, unveiled and put on a national dress In the early spring, I walked out of my dwelling place. With the singing of the green birds, I came to the sun and walked along the winding road to find a greenery and explore a pleasant flower. That winding road,
Long hate song Tang Bai Juyi Han emperors rethink the country, Yu Yu years can not be. Yang Jiayou’s daughter has grown into a young woman and she has not been known by her parents. Natural beauty is difficult to give up, once elected on the king side. One smile and one hundred happy students, six Gongfen no color. Spring cold bath Huaqing pool, hot spring water wash cream. The waitress lifted her petulance. Clouds, flowers, golden steps, hibiscus warmth
In the lifetime of the people, it is not easy to find someone who really cares about you. Maybe you are a family relationship. Maybe you are a friend. Maybe you are a colleague. Maybe you guys meet in peace… But once you have a jealousy, don’t just cut it off or give up. You know, people meet and know each other, A happy and difficult thing. Please cherish that
In the spring and deep April, the flowers are thick. In April and inscriptions, I listen to the voice of spring and do not need to talk. Just listen quietly, listen to the sound of birdsong, listen to the sound of flowing water, and listen to the flowers. the sound of. Heartless, into the sun, it is so purely written about a spring and the soul of the text. After a period of precipitation, a dusty heart wants to put himself in the world of Zen.
The work area is different from the peach blossoms. It is the spring season. The earth is revived and the grass grows. This is the breath of spring. It is endless and refreshing. With the beauty of spring, you may wish to come to our work area to walk around. The small courtyard can make you forget to leave, especially the line of peach blossoms in full bloom, will make you dizzying, intoxicating. In the morning, take off
The grandmother’s fan-leaf was her grandmother’s love, and her fan-cooled air, expelling mosquitoes and flies, had been with her grandmother for many years. The grandmother’s fan-leaf was my thoughts and had driven me away from the mosquitoes and flies around me. The cool breeze of the summer night was accompanied by me sleeping in a field. Recalling the grandmother's poplar fan, the grandmother sat cross-legged on the hand-puzzled fan scene will come to me in front of me. From the time I remembered, I met Puja.
I was on duty on Sunday afternoon. There were not many people reading books in the library. I watched the video of the correspondence teacher's lecture on the microcomputer. When I heard the door open, I took off my headphones and looked up to see the person wearing a security uniform walk in. According to this uniform, I concluded that he was the security guard of our hospital. He smiled at me and glanced at the reader area. "Teacher, who are you looking for?" I asked.
In the middle of spring, when the sun shines like a woman's eyes, I will dry myself in her vision and lazily lie in the green grass. The feeling of a blurred dream rises to the scene of deja vu, but I know you. I use this ambience of dreams as a sharp edge to cut off the rope of regular reason to make those musty thoughts, and let those dusty memories fade into the sun.
Many times we are sceptical and useless, throwing the glass to lift the table and swearing, it sounds rhythm, and from time to time replies. It seems that God has opened his eyes. It is so good that the world is finally quiet and terribly quiet. In the gloomy night of moonlight: I can all hear my breathing and heartbeat sigh… I know you don’t like any of this, and then all the good ones, I
Ordinary work is an extraordinary month in December, and this month begins to indicate that the year is almost over. This is a month that will allow us to have a lot of expectations. It will also be a month with many memories. The busy year will come to an end once again. If it is lost, it will end with a full stop this month. In December, it was still a busy schedule for Suining railway builders.
Once I thought that as long as I was willing to leave, the poems of separation would not be written out of the sadness. I am free and easy to ask the world's autumn wind, swanky laugh to the sun. The wind was mad, and I was shaking off dust and dust in the wind, and those clouds were never on my heart. Listening to the rain from the window and leaning on the moon, I have a man's heart and ambitious mood. I just look at the world's vicissitudes of life. Half the country, the hero is too tired to think, I
Have your life straight, left and right. Someone once said something like this: a hungry fox, seeing a vineyard, surrounded by stone bricks, the fox can only watch the grape drooling However, there is no alternative. In a hurry, I discovered that a small hole, less than half a foot long, was leaking from the bottom of the wall. It thought of an idea to hungry
In the ten days of the spring breeze, the years of Pear Blossoms/Chen Yong are like passing through time. The time passes through the quiet season and it is the spring of the year. In the season of drizzle, mist and smoke, listen to swallows. In the flowing years, I whispered, the melodious voice awakened the willows deep in the alley of Qingshiban Road. The voice of Liu Di passed through the streets and lanes, and the white Magnolias along the street became one after another.
Malicious fruit is like an arrow. The dead are like that. They have come to the city from the countryside and have been looking for more than 30-40 years. After decades of passing, the nostalgic homesickness is always in the heart. The past of childhood is always in sight and lingering. The countryside in that year was a system of communes, brigades, and production teams. Seven-year-old children are not even a labor force in the production team. Participation in collective production labor is not enough, because it is still not enough.
When I was a child, I heard an idiom called “The Librarian was not eaten by a raging duck”. This meant that someone who was away from the wild was about to starve to death. At this time, one person gave him a bowl of rice poorly. He saw it as a kind of alms and rejected it. The result was starved to death. This story deeply impressed me. When life has an ethos, don't think about the favor of others, and think about helping others. In fact, now
Boys and boys have a very good-tempered mother once had a boy, it seems that should not have lived in this era, but God let him survive. The boy's father told him more than once. "Your mother wants to give birth to you, she has a difficult birth, and she almost died in the delivery room. You must filially obey your mother." The boy nodded his head and hurriedly promised. Because he was afraid of this dad because he