If you want to worry about it, you can use a unique oblique diaphragm.

Holding a piece of delicate quicksand, according to the gentle summer snow, the quicksand between the fingers slowly slides over, the warmth is still cold, and the summer snow in front of you is gradually melting. When does this water take off and when does this hate have. This hatred is not enough, this water has gone forever. Xiaoxuan window, dressing, warm wind, cold wind late. Even if the encounter should not be known, only read the broken intestines every year, half edge of the road and half edge of the King. Half asleep, half true, half false, trance, speechless, erratic. Judge the person who dreams for Yi, and draw pictures long to the night to call true. Simple hands clear heart, pick the strings only for the king, but sit to promote the strings to turn quickly, song from the heart, heart thinking: do not live up to lovesickness. The silver screen is broken, the iron ride stands out, a bullet finger is muddy and speechless, looking at each other two times, dripping banana heart is broken, and the sound reminds me of the original. Time flies, change of the seasons, how can Najing curtain be sad and white? The Moon of Tong Yin is already West, and the day of Lantian is warm, Zhuang Sheng has a small dream, but he has no choice but to be sad. Cold and clear, miserable and miserable, Qi Qi and Qi, the wind in the West is ringing, no one is worried to sleep, and tears flow first. After the farewell, I recalled meeting each other. Since ancient times, I have been amorous and injured, separated, independent and self-supporting, cold-permeable Golden wisp shoes, half-standing sun, and night rain and night sickness. How can the beautiful scenery of nailiangchen be empty? There are thousands of knots in the heart, and love breaks the intestines. Every tear flows in the eyes. At that time, the red crisp hand, the palace wall Willow, cardamom stood, an inch of lovesickness, a pair of unworthy people. The swallow flies away, and the human figure is single. Now I am far away, and I am missing my heart. Suddenly, it happened that when I first met, I was so confused that it was a dream to meet each other. However, however, there are thousands of amorous feelings, ten thousand kinds of desolation, and at first glance, the taste of separation. Who and send? A thousand miles of love. There are tears in the beads, Jade smoke, and thin love turn is sentimental and tired. How can you be ruthless and negative if you are passionate. Recalling this feeling, at that time, I realized it at that time and now it is ruined. What is thin love? What is amorous? It is not only the red dust that children disturb themselves and deceive others. Qingniao was very diligent, so he went to Pengshan and fell in love with his concubine. The concubine was like a rock, and there was no transfer in this life. No one has sorrow marks, a song of heaven is bright, a song of soft intestines is broken, vomiting, hoarse, mockery, sorrow and hatred are born. This hatred is continuous, but tears are silent, and tears are red and transparent. The bitter string can be said, the night passes, and the beginning knows the deep memory. Although Shanmeng is here, it is difficult to support Jinshu. More infatuated children, no words. A kind of lovesickness, two leisure worries, Mo Dao does not eliminate the soul, the soul becomes countless, and the wind clears. Xiaofeng crescent moon, the most pitiful day last month, it was like a ring one night, and Xixi became a fan. The full moon is a painting, and the lack of the Moon is a poem. It is more soul-catching. In the old days, I frowned, but in my heart. Wutong deep courtyard, the first floor, always tears away from people. Dark damage to Shaohua, white blink, Shaohua does not stay for teenagers. The sky is not old, and love is hard. I am afraid that people will ask, the silver silk in the temples, the silk is deeply read, and the sorrow is causing a thousand chaos. Awakening, a thick cold place, a wisp of tea smoke through the blue yarn. Xiang Yujue Mengyao, soul dream and Juntong, still afraid to meet is a dream. In this way, these decades are Nanke. People were Haggard and did not regret at last, only saying that it was ordinary at that time. Why don’t you get drunk when you get drunk? I am afraid that when I wake up from alcohol, I will break my intestines. When I look back, I will steal tears and lose weight. Who knows? Thousands of miles of smoke, a few soft green and smoke, the Twilight is heavy, the wind is curly, and the water is soaked in Sky. There is a long sky of youth and the waves of water. Share a day, step on one side, and then feel that it is enough. Lovesickness begins to feel that the sea is not deep, Sauvignon Blanc and Mister Buddwing. If you don’t miss each other in your life, you will miss each other, which will hurt lovesickness. Sijun chanjun panjun, one-inch lovesickness, may I be like a star like a moon, and the night is bright and clear. If you cannot see it until you die, you are thinking about the fate of life. After all, lovesickness is not like meeting each other. Zan (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) Phoenix Mountain Spring Tour After dressing up at Meiko and changing into an organic glass button suit, the hour hand of the wall clock at home has pointed to nine o’clock. I cross it with noon… Enter June In the singing of summer cicada, in the intoxicating evening breeze of summer, we walked into June together again. Entering this memory, we… Linjia Lane Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city… Linjia Lane Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city… The confusion of summer night I couldn’t stand the heat and came to Weishui River for a walk to enjoy the cool. In the beautiful South Bank Parklands of Xianyang Lake and the natural river, it is cool… Love story Lover dies, lover…

About Love

When I was free to browse the web page that day, I accidentally turned to a video where my father and three-year-old daughter sang “because of love” for a while, and then clicked to play it at once. What happened later was unexpected, I was so touched that I almost cried. I looked back and looked at the comments of some people at the bottom of the video. Most of them talked about words such as cute little girls and cute girls. Few talked about being moved out of control. I don’t know when, I was so sentimental. Three-year-old children should not know what the lyrics they sing mean. However, the innocent child voice gave people a very clear and sincere feeling, touching the softest place in my heart. My inner resentment towards love was triggered at once. In fact, I just wanted to find a love of my own for so many years. Why have I been living so tired? There was also a time when someone could let himself be desperate and cherish for a lifetime, but now he is no longer firm and has doubts about whether he can do it. Once I was very persistent in thinking that real feelings didn’t need to be pursued at all. Two people who had never met met met met, but it seemed that they had known each other for a long time. At the moment when they looked at each other and smiled, I already have each other in my heart, and then I get married with a natural love, accompanied forever. But reality proves that only those who have never been in love have such wishful thinking expectations and fantasies. In fact, there are so many love at first sight in this world. Even if they are really lucky enough to meet each other, they still need to overcome various obstacles in reality if they want to get together. In reality, nothing will be smooth sailing. So now I only believe that what you love most often doesn’t choose you; What you love most is not what you love most; And the longest is the person who appears at the most suitable time. Only in this way can we keep looking forward to love, but we don’t know how to define it when it is the most suitable time. It is rumored that 2012 is the end of the world, and we also happened to be in March this year, this is a lonely age, which is the most appropriate time. At the moment, I dare not expect anything, but I am willing not to think about anything, just because I have no courage to start pursuing love now. I just want to wait quietly, waiting for no one or anything, waiting for time, waiting for time to change myself. It can be said that it is lucky to meet the person you love. No matter what the ending is, it can be said to be happy. It is good to grow old in vain. If you break up or feel sad for love, you will be very happy, because after all, Aquacome good and right words. Sometimes a lot of things are not understood, but what can it be if it is only understood? I also know that love needs to take the initiative to pay, even if it fails, I will not regret it. It’s just that I can’t let go after failure. There is a kind of frustration that can’t change the status quo. I always think that if I can become more successful, it will be a different ending, right? Facing the cruel reality, I feel more and more powerless. It is more and more afraid to pursue love, afraid of the disappointment when it cannot meet the expectations of others. Love needs to be changed by itself. When I found myself losing courage to love, I really felt the importance and necessity of changing for love. And change yourself, not for others, just for yourself. Now I begin to try my best to change myself and wait quietly for the person who does not know which moment to appear. Maybe I will never meet the person who let me deliver my soul like this again, or maybe one day, I will meet that person inadvertently. Not only makes me laugh, makes me cry, gives me warmth, but also people who will fight with me. Zan (prose editor: Yue ran) Phoenix mountain spring outing After dressing up at Meiko and changing into an organic glass button suit, the hour hand of the wall clock at home has pointed to nine o’clock. I cross it with noon… Enter June In the singing of summer cicada, in the intoxicating evening breeze of summer, we walked into June together again. Entering this memory, we… Linjia Lane Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city… Linjia Lane Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city… The confusion of summer night I couldn’t stand the heat and came to Weishui River for a walk to enjoy the cool. In the beautiful South Bank Parklands of Xianyang Lake and the natural river, it is cool… Love story Lover dies, lover…

Why not be crazy about love

That night, I listened to the fansong for a whole night, not for enlightenment, but for a trace of your breath. In that month, I turned all the meridians, not to transgress, but to touch your fingertips. That year, I clenched my head and embraced the dust, not for Buddha, but for your warmth. In that life, I searched through ten thousand mountains, not to build the afterlife, but to meet you on the road. At that moment, I rose to an immortal, not for longevity, but for blessing you, peace and joy. Cangyang jiatuo read such brilliant and beautiful love poems. I think people who are hard-hearted will cry and recite them again and again. Cangyangjiatuo, the sixth Dalai Lama of Tibet, was supposed to be a monk who was dignified and heavily bound by taboos and commandments. However, he had a deep feeling and wrote 66 love poems in his life, however, this song “that day and that day of the year” is even more tearful and touching. The author’s style of writing is superb, and he used the clever increase and decrease of time to express his deep thoughts and true feelings for her. For her sake, she would rather abandon her faith and forget the infatuation of all authors! As the saying goes: Which young man is not good at love, and which one is not good at Love subdebutante? In fact, everyone will experience the hazy emotion when they first fall in love, and will have the situation of forgetting to sleep and eat for love. Indeed, love is the most beautiful and pure feeling in the world. Only because of love can life become more wonderful! Life will become more meaningful! If there is no love, Heaven and Earth will become dull, and people will live like Walking Dead! No matter whether love comes true or not, whether it will blossom and bear fruit, as long as it has been deeply Aquacome, this life is enough! It is perfect for two people to be able to hold their hands and grow old with their son, but sometimes it is difficult for a lover to be married. However, it is just the feeling that cannot be achieved, which is the most regretful and shocking. Integrity is a kind of beauty, and defect is also a kind of beauty. As long as the love is deep, the nature is strong! Love a person deeply, fall in love with Yi, sleep at night for Yi, and eliminate people from Yi. Love is so sacred, so sweet, so bitter, and so tortured! But for the sake of love, as a common man of all living beings, sometimes he is willing to give up everything, just to meet the person he has always thought about. Everything has love. But the true feelings revealed naturally are the most touching, innocent and precious feelings. How happy and precious it is to be a sentimental person and a frank person. But how warm and noble it is to miss a person for love and look forward to weaving the future. Cangyangjiatuo only lived 25 years old, but cangyangjiatuo lived in love every day in his life. His short life was so rich and magnificent that he lived a longer life and healthy life than all the people in the world who had little love and righteousness. The love poem he wrote opened a door of love for us imams, activated our numb nerves and awakened the love that we have been missing for a long time. If there is an afterlife, if time can come again, if I can love again, I think, I will love someone wholeheartedly, pay for her, be happy for her, suffer for her, cry for her forever sometimes, why not be crazy for love! Zan (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) Phoenix Mountain Spring Tour After dressing up at Meiko and changing into an organic glass button suit, the hour hand of the wall clock at home has pointed to nine o’clock. I cross it with noon… Enter June In the singing of summer cicada, in the intoxicating evening breeze of summer, we walked into June together again. Entering this memory, we… Linjia Lane Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city… Linjia Lane Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city… The confusion of summer night I couldn’t stand the heat and came to Weishui River for a walk to enjoy the cool. In the beautiful South Bank Parklands of Xianyang Lake and the natural river, it is cool… Love story Lover dies, lover…

I wish it was a piece of coal in your furnace.

Ah, my closest lover! You are my most beautiful bride, and you are the purest and most sacred goddess in my heart! I am calling you all the time, my closest lover! I love you so true, I love you so pure! I love you so much! I love you more than myself, because you are the only one in my life! My lover, please don’t disappoint my love for you, please don’t disappoint my love for you. I will burn all I have for my beloved you! Burn all of me! Ah, my closest lover! You should know what my previous life was, you should not abandon my appearance, you should not forget our previous life agreement. Ah, my closest lover, only in this way can I have the same enthusiasm as fire and the same heart as fire! Ah, my closest lover! I think my past life must be a pillar of talent, and I must have suffered a lot of hardships and frustrations, and experienced a lot of pain and sadness. After thousands of years of cultivation and waiting, we can finally meet each other in this world. Now, your love and my love are playing happily in this world. Ah, my closest lover! God is so unfair to us, and fate is so funny to us. Now, you are in your hometown and I am far away. I think no matter how far we are apart, I believe there is no distance between our hearts. I will still love you deeply, and I will love you more! My beloved, have you seen me burning like this! Zan (prose editor: Ke Er) Phoenix mountain spring outing After dressing up at Meiko and changing into an organic glass button suit, the hour hand of the wall clock at home has pointed to nine o’clock. I cross it with noon… Enter June In the singing of summer cicada, in the intoxicating evening breeze of summer, we walked into June together again. Entering this memory, we… Linjia Lane Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city… Linjia Lane Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city… The confusion of summer night I couldn’t stand the heat and came to Weishui River for a walk to enjoy the cool. In the beautiful South Bank Parklands of Xianyang Lake and the natural river, it is cool… Love story Lover dies, lover…

Time darkroom

The wind chimes are light. The shadow of the night faded from the sky, and the dream with the figure of lovers flew out of my mind and disappeared in the bright sky. When the curtain was rolled, a window of green slope surrounded by mountains. Attractive Chenxu, with rosy hands, is coming to the grassy slope to cheer the sheep. Swaying grass leaves saw their own death, but affectionately extended to the raised lips. The sheep stepped on the flowers, the flowers, and still hugged sheep hooves kiss, just like I was abandoned, but I always loved those who abandoned me. Hold you in your dream, and the dream has a good face. When I woke up, the warmth of the lingering warmth beside my pillow was still there last night. I wanted to snuggle in your arms again, but you were no longer with me. The wine in the Cup in the eye is still there. The cigarette end on the ashtray burned out its last wisp of smoke, and the smoke sighed my sorrow… you left, I felt helpless melancholy, the world became narrow, and I locked myself in the net of missing. After three hundred and sixty-five days, it is still three hundred and sixty-five days. Every day implies my infinite thoughts and hopes… in the vast and narrow world, I am looking for you blankly, but I don’t believe that you can really forget my love? In this way, this quietly disappeared… once there was a proud figure on my way to the world; Once there was a pair of bright eyes, in the window of my heart; once there was a clear warm current, deep in my soul. When the Blue Sky drifted across a dark cloud, I used to run after the clouds crazily, only throwing the clouds in the shadow of the red dust. As a green shade. The clouds scattered, leaving my lonely footprints over the red sand road. You are like the shadow of Hai city, your appearance and your smile have gone away with the wind floating in the clouds and fog; Where can I find the hot kiss of meeting… but I am still waiting; that kiss also flew with your intoxicating breath… so I watched the figure you came back. My call echoed in the empty atmosphere, the distant tone, it was like the whine of Konggu, leaving only a sigh at last. In the hopeless waiting, gradually, I lost courage and returned to the coming time with a lonely heart. The late clouds melt into the boundless dusk, and the dazzling flowers on the roadside hide away, and the mountain only leaves its high figure; The river overflows the dam, flooding the road; The thick fog blocks my sight, there was darkness all around; No lights, no people. In the vast space, I stared at me in the lower world silently, showing that it was unpredictable and profound. Behind the clouds, the Moon showed a gray face, spreading cold light to me, making me feel more and more cold, more pain and despair. The north wind blew my trembling body down to the wasteland where weeds grew. An eagle was singing silent music in the air, and the crow was singing lamentations on the bald branches. I stayed under the big tree at night, only waiting silently for the dawn. The Red Dust Road full of roses! I was once deeply stabbed by the thorn of a rose. Although the needle did not stab my body, the pain was in my heart and has been treasured until now. I also dreamed that the rose in your hand fell down in the moonlight… looking up at the sky, the blue sky fluttered with white clouds that changed into illusion. Recalling the white clouds awarded by the teacher in the middle school …. throwing a wisp of sorrow and tightening the happy eyebrows; Bright a line of Good Hope, burning in the window of insomnia. Drizzling dusk. The endless sky, a piece of gray, a little raindrop, like a big bead curtain, reminds me of curtain, the girl in the story, her dream is woven in bead curtain, whisper to bead curtain and listen to bead curtain; As for me, I have had it, but it has become the past. The night was so quiet, while the rain was still singing and dancing, but I slept so sweetly! Zan (prose editor: prose online) Phoenix Mountain Spring Tour After dressing up at Meiko and changing into an organic glass button suit, the hour hand of the wall clock at home has pointed to nine o’clock. I cross it with noon… Enter June In the singing of summer cicada, in the intoxicating evening breeze of summer, we walked into June together again. Entering this memory, we… Linjia Lane Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city… Linjia Lane Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city… The confusion of summer night I couldn’t stand the heat and came to Weishui River for a walk to enjoy the cool. In the beautiful South Bank Parklands of Xianyang Lake and the natural river, it is cool… Love story Lover dies, lover…

Confession by candlelight

Tonight, there were snowflakes floating again on Bijie. Looking at the white snow outside the window, my heart was floating in the flying snowflakes, thinking about your smile. In my memory, your beautiful shadow and your simple and kind heart have been deeply imprinted in the bottom screen of my soul. I am very glad to meet you. In the way of my life, your appearance, the ship that made me have no course found the way forward. Remember, you asked me if I believed in love at first sight. If you didn’t believe it, I didn’t believe it either. But when I met you, an inexplicable force drove me to burn fireworks in my cold body and barbecue my long-term depressed feelings. I have to admit that I fell in love with you at first sight. Therefore, I Shot Cupid’s arrow at you without hesitation. When I was with you, I felt that everything was so beautiful and I wanted to see you every day. Now, I confide my heart to you with the tender feeling of missing you, although you are not by my side and I am not watching you, don’t think that there is no love with you, just like don’t think that there is no attachment to both sides of the Strait when the river flows far away all the time. In fact, no matter how far the water flows without the company of both sides of the strait, it is also lonely, just like today’s days when I don’t have you, I will feel more lonely. I really want to be a piece of Snowflake. When you walk out of the door, you will fall into your hand quietly. If you are afraid of turning into a drop of water, I am also willing to decorate your beauty with my Phantom heart, in the journey of your life, I use my sincere feelings to write beautiful poems for you to express my strong character towards your beautiful face, especially your endless love with a kind heart. Along the way, you are suffering from loneliness. What you seem to be strong actually hides a lonely and Paper Heart, but you don’t want to reveal it to others. You ‘d rather Bear it silently alone, you are a very spiritual girl and need careful care. Today is Valentine’s Day. Although I can’t send you a beautiful rose, I can give you a loyal heart. When you see the flying snowflakes, that is the blossoming rose I ordered for you in Temple of Heaven, which will make your life more beautiful and happy. After you left that day, loss and emptiness attacked me. I really want to keep you and walk with you. Do you know? Looking at your tired body, I am very sad. If I could rather suffer or suffer, I feel happy and happy even though I am bitter and tired with you. I believe that you belong to me all my life. I can no longer get out of the vortex of emotion towards you. Even if the belt is getting wider and the face is Haggard, I have no regrets. Put aside your concerns, let’s love boldly and join hands in the future life. If you lose your way, I will turn it into a path under your feet, and please walk along it vigorously; I will turn it into a stream, if you are tired from thirst, please come over, bend down and drink; Even on the rolling sea, whether it is strong wind or heavy rain, I will always be your Harbor to avoid the wind. A white night, looking at your photos, I wandered around. Where can I meet you? I wish you were right in front of me. I know this is fantasy and this is missing. I only write your name over and over again and write down the diary of missing for you every night. Your name is a red sail, which will never sink in the ocean of my heart. Did you hear it? I asked Feng er to bring you loyal blessings. Last night, I dreamed that on the boundless beach, you ran happily on the soft sunshine, while I, chasing hard behind you, finally, you are tired, lying in my arms, the sea breeze gently caresses your beautiful long hair, just like the silk ripples on the sea. You are holding a string of beautiful shells in your hand, showing a happy smile, so comfortable and charming! Zan (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) Phoenix Mountain Spring Tour After dressing up at Meiko and changing into an organic glass button suit, the hour hand of the wall clock at home has pointed to nine o’clock. I cross it with noon… Enter June In the singing of summer cicada, in the intoxicating evening breeze of summer, we walked into June together again. Entering this memory, we… Linjia Lane Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city… Linjia Lane Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city… The confusion of summer night I couldn’t stand the heat and came to Weishui River for a walk to enjoy the cool. In the beautiful South Bank Parklands of Xianyang Lake and the natural river, it is cool… Love story Lover dies, lover…

A man named Kite

No matter in the street, shopping mall or swimming pool, what is more wonderful is that some men may see a woman (or girl) on the T-stage of beauty contest. A man is already married, but he only wants to bring the woman he likes to his arms, so he starts a little-known story. It seems to start from eating, then walking and watching movies —- oh no, watching movies is so boring. Fortunately, karaoke is quite popular. He doesn’t sing the girl opposite, it was too early, so I sang the moon to represent my heart. I liked you when I sang it, but the best one was to sing the love of boat tracker, even if I had a cold and my hands were sore and my feet were soft without the power to catch chickens, he also promised to make a cow and a horse for her, and to do physical labor all his life. Of course, he also implied that, including those on the bed, at this step, a stepping stone was put on the door to enter the emotional door. Then he entered the substantive content. He chose a good shopping mall, walked along, turned in casually, and saw a woman nostalgia before a silk ladies’ dress. Waving his hand, he called to pretend, no matter how expensive, the eyebrows don’t wrinkle, and put them on for women on the spot. They always call them my lovely princess. The woman was ill, and he came back thousands of miles away. He brought water to deliver medicine in every possible way. Even the woman’s mother sneeze and runny nose, he made a fuss, as a thing that had never been so big in the world, she also kept saying that she was a godmother, at least there was a hole to drill. Of course, romantic sentiment is indispensable. He put the woman on the grass, grape rack down, even raised her high, gently put her on a banyan branch on the roadside, and read a love poem under the tree, sing a love song and kneel down on one leg to offer a roses. Even women below freezing point were lit. At this time, men were not in a hurry to run horses and occupy land. He was too anxious to eat hot tofu! He accompanied the woman to have a midnight snack, drank two bowls of bullwhip soup in one breath, boiled a dish of chicken (testicles), and the woman’s face showed the same color as peach blossom, and her heart was no longer in her body, she rubbed the sweat of her heart on her clothes and couldn’t tell whether she was happy or painful: Don’t look at me with the eyes of eating people, OK? After that, things went straight in and came naturally. Women have also undergone earth-shaking changes. Butterfly shows the original appearance of caterpillars. They need famous brands for everything. A Espirit skirt costs 999 yuan and is said to be cheap, when I saw someone carrying L V bag in the toilet, I immediately went outside to pull a man to see the texture and look at the craft. The man said it was fake before he saw it, the woman grabbed the tail of his shirt and said, “No, I want it even if it’s fake! The man met the material requirements of the woman and exchanged vigorous tender feelings. However, hearing the woman’s nagging about where the villa is cheaper than pond sludge, he felt shudder in his heart, in horror, she put the woman sitting on her lap watching TV deep in the sofa and said carefully: I’m going to have a meeting. Raise your wrist and look at your watch: There are still ten minutes left. A woman, like a dove just released from someone’s hand, happily sent the man out of the door and said warmly before leaving: Don’t pick wild flowers on the roadside! I don’t want to say that the man will not come from now on. He said that he was in a meeting all the time, or I will call you again when he is idle, and then there will be no news. When the woman realized something, she already regarded men as private property. She drank bubble tea in the coffee shop and called a man while socializing with her new boyfriend. The man said he was away on business. In Guangzhou, the woman sneered: You call me with a local phone immediately. Then hang up the machine, sprinkle some pepper on chicken wings, and eat slowly with the orchid hand. After a while, the man called back to admit his mistake and said that he was playing cards on the next civilized road (in fact, he was not playing cards.) The woman snorted excitedly and discontented, looked at her watch and said: one minute later than I estimated. Since then, men have suffered disasters, and they often do something important. Women’s phone calls don’t come: I am in the old place, you come quickly! FHM confused: what is the old place? The woman said very clearly: in the international shopping mall. The man’s mind rotated rapidly. This time he took a fancy to Ports or bought BMW. His legs were a little weak and he said: I drink with the leader. I am the leader. Is tonight okay? If you are less than twenty minutes, I will go to your house immediately. The man woke up in fear and immediately left the leader by excuse, and even dared not go to the toilet. He turned back halfway and rushed to the designated place in advance. The woman was not here. After getting through the phone of the woman, she realized that the woman actually wanted him to rush to the grocery store next to the Party School, carry a box of beer for him to go home, and what to do when he went home, I don’t know. Men feel tired and are willing to be women! After this time, women pushed their way forward and recently launched a new round of psychological offensive, which made men fully understand who was powerful. Men couldn’t resist any more. The floor had to be dragged and the balcony had to be washed, the dirty work of dumping garbage was also rejected, and chopsticks should be placed when eating, toilet paper should be redelivered in the toilet, foot washing water should be poured, and women should be fan cool when pouring heavy rain at night, the man has been controlled in the hands of one or more women like a kite after clicking mosquito-repellent pieces. What do we call him? Just call him a kite! Zan (prose editor: Ke Er) Phoenix mountain spring outing After dressing up at Meiko and changing into an organic glass button suit, the hour hand of the wall clock at home has pointed to nine o’clock. I cross it with noon… Enter June In the singing of summer cicada, in the intoxicating evening breeze of summer, we walked into June together again. Entering this memory, we… Linjia Lane Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city… Linjia Lane Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city… The confusion of summer night I couldn’t stand the heat and came to Weishui River for a walk to enjoy the cool. In the beautiful South Bank Parklands of Xianyang Lake and the natural river, it is cool… Love story Lover dies, lover…

梦中的蝴蝶兰

记得第一次见到蝴蝶兰花的时候,心就被深深的震撼了,这是怎样一种花,好像被赋予了动态的生命,因为每一个花朵都像一只展翅欲飞的蝴蝶,那样栩栩如生。每一次默默的注视,心里都会想着,蝴蝶兰,会有一个怎样的故事,让一朵花赋予了蝴蝶的生命! 题记 很早以前,在一个偏远的小山村有一个小女孩,名叫兰儿。兰儿是一个面容清秀,瘦瘦弱弱的小姑娘,大大的眼睛,却总是隐藏着一层与年龄不相称的忧郁,而且兰儿胆子很小,不爱说话,她喜欢独处,平时不喜欢和人走近,却喜欢对着花草讲话,喜欢对着蓝天白云,还有那些飞鸟讲话,好像生来她就不属于这个喧闹的世界,她总是喜欢沉浸在那个属于自己的世界中,让人捉摸不透。 因为她不爱说话,小朋友们都不喜欢和她一起玩,村上的很多男孩子还爱恶作剧的捉弄她,知道她胆子小,就故意拿虫子吓唬她,每一次当她吓的大哭的时候,宇都会挺身而出,赶走那些调皮的孩子,然后默默的守着她。宇是邻家大她一岁的男孩子,她也不知道,为什么他不像其他的男孩子一样捉弄她,每次都会替她解围。其实她同样也没有和他讲过话。几次为她解围之后,渐渐的,他们熟悉了,她习惯了宇的保护,也开始和他讲话,讲她的花与草,讲她不为人解的内心世界。每一次宇都很认真的听,脸上带着耐心的微笑,好像她讲的,他全部都能听懂。于是,他们成了很有默契的朋友,上学,放学都一起走,只是每次都是一前一后,宇每次都默默的跟在她的身后,兰儿知道宇就在她身后不远处,心里也就觉得特别的踏实。因为有了宇,她逃过了那些男孩子的捉弄,本来总是带着忧郁的表情,也时而会闪烁着快乐的光芒。 小村的后面有一个山谷,那里长着各种各样的花草,因为偏僻,这里是一个还没有被开发的地方,虽然条件落后,景色却非常的秀丽,是一个还没被破坏的原生态的花园一样的童话世界。兰儿最喜欢到这个山谷玩,每一次家人找不到她了,她一定是躲到这个山谷里了。她喜欢一个人静静的坐在树下,听鸟儿的歌唱,听百花的轻语,或者抬头看天上的云,百变的模样,为这些自然的景观编一个美丽的故事。就这样静静的,她能无语的坐上半天。自从和宇熟悉了,兰儿喜欢带着宇一起到这个山谷玩,和宇在一起,她好像判若两人,总是有说不完的话,高兴了,还会甜甜的叫他宇哥哥,也只是在只有他们两个人的时候才这样叫。 这个山谷,因为花多,蝴蝶也就多。因为喜欢花,所以兰儿也就特别喜欢蝴蝶。只有在这个山谷,兰儿才会显出她性格的另一面。她喜欢在花丛中追逐那些飞舞的蝴蝶,那些蝴蝶似乎也不怕她,还时常落在她的手上,肩上。兰儿总是小心翼翼的,不去伤害它们,每一次它们停落的时候,她总是轻轻的把手放到眼前,和它们亲热的说几句话,然后再挥手将它们放飞。渐渐的,那些蝴蝶和兰儿变得很熟悉,它们成了很好的朋友,每一次她置身花丛,只要一伸手,就会有蝴蝶争先恐后的飞来,落在她的手上,还有很多围绕着她转,兰儿似乎懂得了蝴蝶的语言,她能听懂它们在说什么。每一次宇看到这个景象,就会有种幻觉,好像兰儿也是一只蝴蝶。 有时候宇也会和兰儿一起在花丛中追逐,他也想捉一只蝴蝶给兰儿看,可是那些蝴蝶似乎怕他,从不和他接近,每一次他都两手空空。还是兰儿和那些蝴蝶讲了之后,那些蝴蝶才敢与他接近,可每次也只是轻轻一触,就飞走了。没当这个时候,兰儿都会把手中的蝴蝶摆在宇的眼前,歪着头,调皮的冲他笑。宇,并不生气,他会笑着摸摸兰儿的头,看着她天真烂漫的笑脸,心里有一抹心疼。他多想这个忧郁的女孩脸上永远的带着这种笑容,不再有忧伤。因为兰儿的脸上是难得看见笑的,只是和这些蝴蝶和花草在一起的时候,才会见到她的笑脸。童稚的心,还不懂得什么是爱情,不懂得这种微妙的感觉是什么,兰儿只是觉得和宇在一起很安全,她的世界,只有他最懂得,宇也只是单纯的想要保护这个奇怪的、爱幻想的、瘦弱的小女孩,融进她的童话世界,心似乎也变的很纯净。 因为喜欢蝴蝶,喜欢紫色,兰儿总是在辫子上扎一个丝带编织的紫色蝴蝶结,她有一条心爱的裙子,有一个蝴蝶结的腰带。兰儿喜欢穿裙子,可是父母并没有条件给她买很多,所以她很珍惜这条裙子,平时都舍不得穿。宇懂得兰儿的心思,嘴上不说,心里暗暗发誓,以后自己要给兰儿买各式各样的裙子,让她做一个蝴蝶一样美丽的公主。 懵懂的童年,就在这份相知相伴中慢慢度过,花与蝴蝶,成了他们童年中最美丽的记忆。日子一天天过去,他们也慢慢的长大。兰儿依然那样清瘦,可是却也已经出落成一个美丽的少女了,带着几分清秀,几分灵气。宇也由一个稚嫩的毛头小孩,长成了俊秀的青年。这是一个很穷苦的山村,两个人的家庭都不富裕,勉强上到高中,宇就不得不辍学了,因为弟弟妹妹还要上学,父母没有这个能力同时供这么多的孩子,宇不得不主动放弃上学的权利,尽管他的成绩很好,老师们都觉得可惜。至于兰儿,父母早就不想让她上学了,愚昧的重男轻女的思想让她的父母觉得女孩子上学没用,反正迟早要嫁人,还是兰儿一直哭着,闹着,才勉强上到现在。因为兰儿不舍得离开她的宇哥哥,只要能上学,就能每天在一起走。 知道宇要离开学校,独自一人到大山外面闯荡,兰儿偷偷的哭了一夜,第二天,她也没去上学,没有了宇,上学似乎也失去了意义,她一个人躲在那个山谷中默默的垂泪,那些蝴蝶似乎读懂了她的心事,离开花丛,围绕着她翩翩起舞。兰儿靠着一棵树,坐着,不语也不动,心已经被悲伤塞满,这个美丽的山谷似乎也失去了往日的颜色,只剩一片灰暗。临近中午的时候,兰儿听到脚步声,她知道是宇来找她了,可是她没有回头,还是保持着那样的姿势坐着,一动也不动。脚步声在离她不远处停止,宇就那样静静的站在她的身后,同样的不语也不动。良久,宇走到兰儿的身边,挨着她坐下,兰儿的身子微微一动,第一次离的这样近,她下意识的想躲开,却又没有动。宇叹了口气,心疼的看着满脸泪痕的兰儿,想伸手揽住她,手停在了半空,又止住了,他怕他的唐突冒犯了她。 尽管相知相伴了这些年,彼此的那份情感都心知肚明,可是他们从来没有说过这个话题,宇甚至连兰儿的手都没有牵过,他们对彼此只是很纯洁的好感。没有过承诺,心,却早已认定了彼此,无需言语。此刻,临近分别,宇顾不上怕兰儿生气,认真的一字一字的对着兰儿说: 兰儿,等我。原谅我现在没有能力带你一起走,给我三年的时间,我一定回来带你离开这里,给你更好的生活。我也舍不得离开你,可是我不能让你现在和我一起去受苦,一起面对不可预知的未来。等我,一定要等我回来,好吗? 。第一次听他讲这样的话,此刻兰儿似乎也忘记了矜持,回过头,泪眼朦胧的看着她的宇哥哥,只是点头,然后幽幽的说: 我若是真能变成蝴蝶随你而去,该多好!可是,我却只能在这里等待。你放心的离开吧,我会等着你,只是以后没你的日子,不会再有笑容。若是你没有回来,我就会变成蝴蝶一样的花,消失了,到时,你就再也见不到我了! 。宇用坚定的口气说: 相信我,我一定会回来的,到时我接你一起走,好不好! 兰儿努力让自己挤出一丝微笑,说: 我相信你,一直都相信你的! 两个人就这样对视着,似乎有千言万语,却又不知从何说起,他们用眼睛读懂了彼此的心事,心语,在无声的传递。 第二天,宇真的走了,兰儿没有去送他,她怕自己控制不住,会忍不住随他一起去。那一天,她在这个属于他们的山谷中呆坐了一天,忆起之前的点点滴滴,兰儿脸上露出淡淡的微笑,尽管还带着伤痛的泪滴。从此,等待,是她唯一能做的。每天,她努力的帮父母干活,为的是挤出一点属于自己的时间,来到这个山谷思念她的宇哥哥,似乎在这里,就能感受到他的气息,就像他还在身边一样。当然,这里还有她的好朋友蝴蝶和花草,有了它们的相伴,她的心情会变的好了许多,她会和它们讲她的思念,讲每时每刻她都在想着她的宇哥哥。就这样,三年时光,在刻骨的相思与等待中过去了,三年,一千多个日日夜夜,兰儿的眼睛因为等待变得更加的忧郁,自从宇走后,她就真的再也没有在别人面前笑过,也只有在思念宇的时候,才会露出点点的笑意,似乎,生来她的笑容就属于他一个人的。 经过一千多个日日夜夜的煎熬,终于等到了宇要归来的这一天,可是宇却没有回来。这一天,兰儿带着掩藏不住的笑意,满怀着期待,在山谷里等了一天,她知道,若是他回来,一定会去山谷中找她的,可是一直等到太阳落山,也没见宇的影子。兰儿的心由幸福的巅峰跌到了谷底,她怎么也没有想到一向守信的宇哥哥会失约,她甚至想象过多次他们相见的情景,想象过他的宇哥哥现在变成了什么样子。可是,那轮落日告诉她,他的宇哥哥没有回来,一切美好的想象都成了泡影。兰儿的心,痛到了麻木,可是她依然抱着一丝希望,想着或许是他在路上耽搁了,迟些天,他会回来的。可是,时间一天天过去,宇却依然不见身影,渺无音讯。 三年的时间,兰儿出落的更加的动人,虽然不笑,却有一种冷冷的美。姑娘大了,总要嫁人,这几年上门提亲的人络绎不绝,父母早想选个条件好的,早点把兰儿嫁出去。还是兰儿哭着求母亲,给她三年的时间,三年之内就是死,她也绝不嫁人,才留到了现在。可是,三年过去了,她等的人没有回来,母亲也帮不了她了。父亲终于不顾她的反对,选定了村中首富的儿子,那个小时候最喜欢欺负她,现在也是整天吃喝玩乐,不顾正业的公子哥。在父母看来,有钱的日子就会好过,他们不想让女儿再过穷日子,也是疼她的一种方式。可是他们却不懂得,没有爱,就是条件再好也不会幸福。那个公子哥早就垂涎兰儿的容貌,自从定下日子,每天都来找兰儿,兰儿都避着不见,自己一个人躲在山谷中流泪,此刻,她多想她的宇哥哥立刻就出现在她的面前,就算他依然两手空空,一无所有,她也会毫不犹豫的随他而去,可是,宇依然没有回来。 终于到了出嫁的那一天,穿上新娘装的兰儿更是美的动人,人们都说还没见过这么美的新娘子。可是,就在那天晚上,一身新娘妆的兰儿却离奇的失踪了,无论全村人怎么找,都没有找到。那正是山花烂漫的时节,山谷中成群的蝴蝶翩飞起舞,只是再也没有了兰儿的影子。兰儿就这样消失了,没有一点遗留的痕迹。 就在兰儿失踪后的三天,宇终于回来了,听说了兰儿的事,宇发疯似的跑到那个山谷,用嘶哑的声音大声的喊着: 兰儿,我回来了,你在哪里?对不起,我回来晚了,可是我不是有意的,我只想要给你更好的生活,可是我知道,我决定错了,我恨死了自己,你还能听到我的话吗,兰儿? ,可是回答他的,只有山谷的回声 原来,宇在外面经过三年的打拼,受尽了各种各样的苦,终于凭着他的聪明的头脑和一种信念闯出了一番事业,自己开了一家公司,虽然只是刚刚起步。到了约定归期的时候,他并没有忘记,三年来,他努力的拼搏,为的就是这一天,这相见的时刻。这三年,不管开始时有多苦,一想到兰儿还在大山里等着他,他就充满了力量,也就是这种信念支撑着,在两年前的那场大病中他没有死去,熬了过来。只是,命运捉弄,正在他收拾行囊往回赶的时候,那个谈了好久都没有拿下的生意却突然有了转机,约他去谈合约,这笔业务如果成功,会让他的公司在市场中稳住脚步,更上一个台阶。他想要给兰儿更好的生活,所以虽然犹豫了很久,可还是想着三年都等了,也不差这几天,终于还是决定忙完了这个业务再回去,可是,他怎么也没有想到,自己的这个决定葬送了他和兰儿一生的幸福。 这笔业务,耗费了许多时日,他虽然心急如焚,可是也没有办法。等他终于忙完了,兴致匆匆的赶回去时,他的兰儿已经消失不见了,三天,只差了三天的时间,却已经是永隔了。他想起临别时她讲的话,好像是一种预言一样,他没有如期回来,她就真的不见了。难道她真的变成了蝴蝶吗,还是如蝴蝶一样的花?宇每天到这个山谷中带着悔恨的心细细的找寻。这一天,正当他带着悲痛欲绝的心情在花丛中走的时候,一种从来没有见过的,奇特的花映入他的眼帘,这个花有着紫色的花瓣,整个花朵就像一只展翅欲飞的蝴蝶,他一下子愣住了,泪瞬时汹涌而出,有一种感应,他知道这就是兰儿,禁不住慢慢的靠近,喃喃的对着花儿说: 兰儿,是你吗,真的是你吗?你真的变成了蝴蝶花吗?是因为我没有守约,你就变成了这样来惩罚我对不对?对不起,兰儿,是我不好,是我对不起你,我应该早点回来的,我应该在我们约定的那个日期回来的!对不起,兰儿…… ,这个花朵似乎也认出了宇,在风中微微的颤抖,晶莹的露珠抖落,似乎是它的泪滴。 宇小心翼翼的把这棵花移到盆里,给它起名叫蝴蝶兰,然后带着它离开这个小山村,一生未娶,就让这棵蝴蝶兰相伴终老。他将它放在书案旁,每一天早晚都会看看这棵花,似乎兰儿就在他身边,微笑着看着他,每一天,他都会陪它说很多的话,就像对着一个恋人一样,脸上带着幸福的微笑。这棵蝴蝶兰说也奇怪,一生保持这样的姿势,常开不败,只在多年以后,在宇病终的前一天,突然花瓣凋落,就这样离奇的枯萎了。第二天,宇也与世长辞。 只是在那个山谷,每一年都会有蝴蝶兰花开放,渐渐的,有了多种颜色,也走出了深山,来到了大城市的每一个角落。只是,人们只是单纯的喜欢这个美丽的花,他们并不知道,这花的背后有着这样一个故事,他们并不知道,这是一个赋予了爱与生命的花朵,是一个为了等待真爱用生命结出的这份美丽。 因此,蝴蝶兰的花语是等待爱情,等待幸福的降临。 赞 (散文编辑:江南风) 凤凰山春游 等明艳梳妆打扮完换好有机玻璃纽扣西装,家里挂钟的时针已经指向九点。我跨起装有中午… 走进六月 在夏蝉的欢歌声中,在夏日醉人的晚风里,我们又一起走进了六月。走进了这个记忆着我们… 林家巷 林家巷 一次,我路过宜宾,因为转乘飞机需要在宜宾呆近5个小时,由于对这座城市不熟悉… 林家巷 林家巷 一次,我路过宜宾,因为转乘飞机需要在宜宾呆近5个小时,由于对这座城市不熟悉… 夏夜的迷茫 受不了暑热的我,来到渭水河道散步纳凉。咸阳湖美丽的南岸公园和自然的河道里,纳凉的… 爱情情故事 爱人去世,相爱的人…

Love is like a simple song

Love is like a simple song. You can sing softly or shout loudly. In this process, if you are serious and hard, you may spend your whole life easily, let go, the only thing left may be regret. Most of the time, I don’t understand whether to love someone is loving his heart or his appearance. If I choose, I want to tell everyone superficially that I just like beautiful things, of course, the heart is also extremely important. I hope that the person I love will arm his appearance with his heart, but not everyone can learn such things as temperament, so I prefer to believe my eyes. My friend fell in love and had a long-distance relationship, but she didn’t know it. She went back to the dormitory every day after school. The first thing was to open the computer and chat with him. She only said that she was a neighbor of a relative. She met him when she was a child, but now I have grown up, and I don’t know what it looks like. It looks good when I was a child. I don’t know why. I haven’t seen videos for so long. Why is it always voice chat? Is it because the voice of the opposite friend is very nice and magnetic, people who study journalism have such a quirk that they are excited when they find a good voice. We have such feelings for our friends, every day, I guess what kind of sunny boy will have such a pleasant voice. I heard that he is very tall, and I heard that he is not very handsome, but there is such a voice, what is the appearance relatively. As everyone expected, my friend is really in love, and the object of love is the so-called good voice. After a period of time, the good voice told my friend that the cherry blossoms here are blooming and beautiful. Do you want to see it, in a word, my friend let go of the things in his hand and ran to the city with good voice. At this time, the good voice was happy, and my friend was even more willing. Later development has been very smooth, good voice often find time to see friends, of course, we also saw the so-called good voice, very tall and sunny, but not so handsome, because his face was flooded with pimples, of course, this was just the initial impression. My friend had a very happy chat with him. After years of absence, there were endless topics to talk about. Obviously, they went out to play together, friends always forget our former girlfriends, but we are happy to be forgotten for our friends to have such a destination. One day, friends told us that the real love is to work hard for each other and to become better for each other. I think this should be the promise of good voice to her to make herself better and let her friends live a happy life in the future. The story is so simple, there are not too many twists and turns, there is nothing too much test, some are just ordinary everyday and every little bit. This kind of love is what I admire, in my heart, it is like a simple song. I remember that the dean told us not to try to fall in love without preparation for lovelorn love, but love can be met but cannot be sought. Its beauty is sometimes too painful, but most people are willing to hurt like this, not to say that marriage is the grave of love, but most people in the world are willing to enter such a grave. Zhang Ailing once said that if you like a person, you will be humble to the dust and then blossom. Most of them talk about this truth, so I always think that people who fall in love are so brave. I remember Grandma told me the story of her and grandpa before. At that time, Grandpa was going to fight as a soldier. Grandma just got married. From the mountain to the mountain, dowry was also a mountain. She just got married, without giving birth to a child, grandpa left with the big army. Grandpa was a very handsome person, more than 1.8 meters tall, and he spoke with great prestige, but grandma was such a weak person, as if no one dared to offend. After grandpa left for several years, Grandma waited for several years. Later, grandma raised her aunt now. Without children at home, she felt not angry. At that time, when there was such a lack of supplies, life was hard, and Grandpa didn’t have to come back, because many people didn’t come back when they went. Now think about it, what the aunt brought grandma was the hope for life. The later ending was naturally very good. I often told my grandfather and grandmother stories with my friends. Most of my friends would have such a reaction. One meter five could also marry one meter eight, then I can also find a tall and handsome prince, but Grandpa is not Grandma’s prince, but grandma is Grandpa’s guardian, guarding Grandpa’s home and raising children for Grandpa, although she is very weak and I like her carelessly, she deserves my admiration in some aspects. I have always believed that there is not much love in such an era. At most, I looked at each other. My family felt that the door was right and got married. They may not know each other before marriage, but later, my mother told me that there was not much difference between the past and the present. Although it was the life of my parents, I had to look at it myself and cultivate my feelings to a certain stage, only then did she think of getting married, especially in Grandpa’s time, there were not many people who were willing to wait, but the women at that time were too docile, had not read books, and strictly followed the three and four virtues to live, this is what grandma did. She never spoke loudly all her life. But such a lifetime can also be called Love. Why should love be vigorous and vigorous? Love is so simple and good that there is no need to think hard. It is a lifetime of knowing each other and a lifetime of firewood, rice, oil and salt, let nature take its course for a lifetime, just like a simple song. Ha ha, God knows how much I yearn for such love! I want to sing this song. Zan (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) Phoenix Mountain Spring Tour After dressing up at Meiko and changing into an organic glass button suit, the hour hand of the wall clock at home has pointed to nine o’clock. I cross it with noon… Enter June In the singing of summer cicada, in the intoxicating evening breeze of summer, we walked into June together again. Entering this memory, we… Linjia Lane Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city… Linjia Lane Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city… The confusion of summer night I couldn’t stand the heat and came to Weishui River for a walk to enjoy the cool. In the beautiful South Bank Parklands of Xianyang Lake and the natural river, it is cool… Love story Lover dies, lover…

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Phoenix mountain spring outing After dressing up at Meiko and changing into an organic glass button suit, the hour hand of the wall clock at home has pointed to nine o’clock. I cross it with noon… Enter June In the singing of summer cicada, in the intoxicating evening breeze of summer, we walked into June together again. Entering this memory, we… Linjia Lane Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city… Linjia Lane Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city… The confusion of summer night I couldn’t stand the heat and came to Weishui River for a walk to enjoy the cool. In the beautiful South Bank Parklands of Xianyang Lake and the natural river, it is cool… Love story Lover dies, lover…