In between the landscape poetry, to love flowers

A after the rain, away in the summer for the scorching heat, quietly DuoRi to park, a lot of crape myrtle, following the PianXian flowers of the wind. Fall in the lush grass, grass, who pointed up with glittering and translucent rain.

I sit on a stone bench and watched the fire, with eyes ziwei dancing color spot free, thoughts began to floating away, down the memory texture postponement. Those who once "built" out of nowhere, vibrant worry, as the only the crape myrtle.



White lotus] [

About flowers, only love white, white snow, but about like and lotus. Lotus in my heart, always have a not advisable for position.

Childhood is on the edge of the town, the lotus pond with I spent a lot of time without those years though, are long gone, but the permanent were enshrined in our brains, the move of shining past glow, waving the quietly elegant scent of Ephraim.

Read junior high school of time, like the writings in classical style. The northern song dynasty scholar of the article "clearify the refined said," until its also complete recite out, maybe to Ephraim, and perhaps the love with those years about the past.

Our Chinese teacher, is a very nice man, our class teaching, that he was unmarried. He often like in the classroom between different groups of null columns, glancing, with magnetic voice reading articles. Also often take my composition as a model essay in the class, when reading.

Xu had because he vivid teaching methods, the my language result has been ranked as one of the school. And I, the super memory always quickly recite those articles, and can understand.

Remember the text on the refined to the day, he said, "let me stand up to read the roll call of this article. So, I stand up, and very smoothly finished reading it. He can feel I have class and get prepared, ask, will be back, right? I said, is. With a smile, he nodded, then to the class, and said, to learn.

I remember, at that time, the window of the wutong leaves very green is very green...

After graduation from junior high school, I always have not seen my junior high school teacher, I just slightly to know some of his news: married, gave birth to daughter, and also in the school teaches Chinese......

The year before the summer, I and a junior middle school students in the network chat, she spoke about the teacher. And said, now the teacher in our classmates group, you should add him.

I didn't add, but I follow group into his space.

Message: the teacher of the year, you still look like, bless you, life is ok. -summer.

The next day, the teacher back: I remember you, that is, is back in the classical style will write articles of girl......

Ephraim, like some of the dust was born emotion, don't dye beautiful, even if the erosion, ruthless after years still keep the real appearance was once......



Narcissus []

From the age of 12, every year, chu dong, will have a plant daffodils, so far, 15 years of time passes, in, never give up.

I like Turkey narcissuses stretched: please don't forget me. Also like China: think you the meaning of the daffodils.

At the age of 16, wrote a novel, called "the burning of the paper's heart", the heroine is called "the jade and exquisite", "jade and exquisite" is actually the narcissus, and "nickname. The fairy breaks

I clearly remember, that winter, I was looking at a book under the lamp, my daffodils are in full bloom, I gazed at it slowly on the fragrance of smiling face, the elegant flash is diffuses to come, I have some enchanted, trance.

And so, putting pen to paper, and write down the exhibition, burning the heart ", written, the eastern sky just hair white.

The heart of burning later became type, I look at the time, seemed to be in the central smelled of mo xiang daffodils fragrance, light, but long time ago.

When one is in love, he also saw the article on the heart of burning, he asked me, that "jade and exquisite" of the girl is your prototype? I said, "no. But I and "jade and exquisite" same, all that kind of love with the narcissus, like drunk.

Since then, every year the autumn, he would buy a plant just uncover the narcissus, cast in the bud of my birthday before, as a gift.

He also said: SangYu MuJing until, at a yard, in the narcissus, I sat beside, look at you in the narcissus clusters, and it smile together.

I put this sentence, as the world's most beautiful love oath.

Between us, between the mountain, a heavy water a ride days of winter, the most afraid of that kind of chilly XiaoHan is easy to erosion I kind feeling of heart, the person also seems to become thin cool up. rolex seadweller deepsea watch

Every YeLanRenJing, while sitting in the night's central, count the spectrum of the mind. Narcissus that QianRou figure, wen wan smile, of quietly elegant, FangFei in lonely, give me deep also many spiritual comfort.

Then release however, as long as the heart in together, across the vast, how to survive the between the cape there and how, as the meaning of the daffodils you.rolex milgauss for sale

Narcissus, like some of the dust was born emotion, from the bondage of space and time, people in the horizon, miss; Opposite each other, still will miss......

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