Ah, beautiful clouds and terraces Liang Weishan's beautiful, dreamy, unbelievable clouds and terraces are located in the central part of Lishui City, southwest of Zhejiang Province, with a county area of 984 square kilometers, including 1.21 million mu of forest land, 73,000 acres of arable land, and more than 50,000 acres of water. , known as "nine mountains and a half fields," said. The cloud and terraced fields are rich in forestry, water power and tourism resources. The forest coverage rate is 80.8%, and the quality of the ecological environment is all over the country.
Childhood picnic Hakubayama loves my golden October, the crops in the fields are ripe, and there is a good harvest everywhere. The grown-ups are busy collecting their own hard work and sweat for a year. Our oxen are also trying to do something to add a little color to their childhood. That afternoon, our seven or eight young friends drove the cattle to the hills after school and gathered for discussion. Liu Qiang said: “Every day
Suddenly realized that time flies so fast, as fast as a swift race — inscriptions rushed to the day after day, those flirting time from far and near interpretation of the gap. It seems that I have been standing still and not moving; it seems that I rushed for time. I know that this life in this world does not allow me to agree with the next world. A catkin floats, I see the summer is moving in the distance
How many thoughts come to cherry picking season with memories of wandering happiness can really come How to face the moment / what day I am really lucky to look forward to the dream come to Cherry Hill moment to throw all the trouble into the destruction / chic sweet travel wrapped in the heart to eat The feeling of joy in the mouth no longer needs to be preserved / The cherry blossoms hidden in branches
In the past, I forgot to forget that I don’t want to participate in the relationship even if I am fascinated and fascinated. There is a lot of pain in my life. I would like to tear my tears. The delusion is ten times more scary than the spring breeze. Years of holding up only the leftovers and chasing willows, followed by illnesses, and others will have to face the future. The preciousness of life is almost the same as declining the limited time investment and corpses.
On that day, when I returned to my hometown, I was deeply saddened by the fact that the land under my feet had already become the burial ground of the ancient well. I used to have a spacious and spacious idea of the fountain on the wall of the Buddha. The tall Gupus wanted to fight against the sky. The people who are flying in front of the towering/kiddy kiosk, the dragons on top of it, are gathered together next to each other / all our children playful and break the wandering childish smile.
"Astral, Moon, and Dragonflies" is a messy, soft-spoken contemplation of the heart. A gentle Wen Xianshun snow, messy March Yangzhou. "Astral, moon, dream, no trace" is a messy past life practitioner who paints the wall. Fortunately, the snow meets skirt skirts. In the middle of the list of five product officials, how happy life is. "Astral, Moon, and Police" cluttered the old dream with no traces of new knots. The gardenia landed, knocking down the heart.
More than 10 years have passed, and as in other places, the undeveloped village has gradually developed into a small town. Most of the undressed people's pockets bulge, but Ah Q is still so poor. Spring has just arrived and summer comes. Too late to put on spring clothes, legs full of tight stockings on the street, a dazzling line, summer is fierce. Ah Q decided to go to the nunnery for a little nun after a meal and he wouldn’t really be thinking for a few days.
When, when, when, constantly hitting the window, is a big cock, I do not know when to jump on the windowsill? When do you look at me? In the sunshine, the golden legs appear crystal clear; gorgeous coats are rich and colorful; they lift their heads; they stare at me as if to tell something… Once, a big cock leads a group of chicks. , running freely on the country road, playing
Hongshan village, Hongshan village, Hongshan village, Liang Wei Mountain has a good and bright red mountain village full of poetic and poetic flavor, located in Guangzhou Huadu District ladder Town, at the foot of the prince mountain Forest Park, known as “Guangzhou Jiuzhaigou”, is known as “the most beautiful mountain village of Guangzhou City”. The spring rape blooms in the Hongshan village, the clear and cool summer stream in summer, the paddy fields in autumn, the beautiful lotus pond, the waterwheel, and the drum.
I remember when I was in elementary school, there was an article in the textbook about the window. It was said that there were two beds in a ward and two patients were living. A was living in a bed near the window, and B was on the other side. Every day for a fixed period of time, A spoke to B about the world she saw outside the window. At this time, the boring life of the two people was no longer monotonous. One night, however, a sudden outbreak of symptoms, struggling to click to call a nurse
Two people in a small Radio long, like the left hand hold the right hand even if no longer love, but also choose to follow the life may be again a person you love, but you know that the end is only a passing guest, you still choose to continue to lead your left hand or right hand keep walking down to think about it Happiness has nothing to do with love.
1. Listening to the rain, banging and dripping, woke up to the dream of refuge, who sighed in the distance, and the strings sobbed. Look at the window far from the window, Your skeleton bones like a muscle, Laughter is not happy, Dye this empty city, Hey, Praying, The figure disperses, Hey, Tired, Listening to the rain, Body, Silence, No v. People leave. 7.12 2. The pressure is always there, the heart is motionless, you can't give up, and whoever misunderstands
The world is beautiful, colorful, dreamlike; the world is chaotic, complex and unruly. In order to survive, for money, for fame and fortune, we inadvertently played various roles on the stage of life: successful, unsuccessful, excellent, ordinary, vulgar, and vented undisguisedly. Emotions are all about finding a home for the restless soul.
Participating in the 10th Anniversary of the Public Channel highlighted the theme: Growth, public welfare, and people’s livelihood always feel that they are quite suitable as reporters. It may be because they have certain editing skills, word-writing skills, observation skills, and sense of justice… Now. It's stinking again. Maybe everyone’s inner heart wants the community to be passionate, positive, but often present to us.
The solar term of “Li Xia” has passed for three or four days. According to the season, we have already entered the summer threshold. Due to the short spring and cold spring this spring, this spring passed without knowing it. It was slipping away and the real summer had not yet arrived. Most people seemed to be immersed in the spring atmosphere and lived like spring. Shallow summer. Actually, this is people's nostalgia and sadness for spring, only
From this “white-printed incident” of the headmaster of Peking University, we should pay attention to this issue. Should we use it as an endangered rare word? Even the wrong question should not be read. As a country with a rich linguistic resource, it's normal to read typos, because there are still many rare characters in our characters. This is normal. To know
In the course of one's life, things may not be as satisfying as it may be, and there may be joy or loss. It certainly has a series of laughter, but there are also moments of sobbing. Many people spend many times in twists and turns. When you encounter a trough, don't feel frightened by the trough, don't be frustrated, and don't feel depressed; you need to know that the trough is also a landscape of life and a fortune. Hope is disappointing afterwards
A woman who loved painting said, “if one day my husband was a king, I lived in a beautiful palace all my life, with gardens, delicacies, wine, gorgeous clothes, and hundreds of servants.” But I am not allowed to paint anymore, so I would rather be a poor wife, living in a remote area, carrying a picture clip all day long to visit the mountains and rivers.