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20.04.2020 03:34
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Early in the morning, a piece of "Where's Time Going" sounded in my ears. Listening to this familiar melody, there were many unforgettable figures in my mind. "Zhi Tong Jian" comes into view. Turn it over, and there are a few yellow photos. Oh, isn't that grandpa's picture? I picked them up lightly and stroked them. Suddenly, the touch of my fingertips turned into an inner vibration, and a warmth of thoughts flooded my heart towards the book. I seemed to be listening to it. I seemed to see it again. In the moonlight, under the dim yellow lights, Grandpa and Grandpa taught me to read and read patiently. A pair of vicissitudes of glasses, a pair of eyes deep in the eye sockets, and the thin face shook gently with the rhythm of the poem, a sentence "The sky is light and rainy, and the grass looks close but nothing." Slowly flowing out between fingers. At that time, I was still young, and maybe I couldn't fully understand it, but I knew it was a beautiful verse, which should be read and recited. So far, some contents are still unknown. Unfortunately, everything is diving into the rain with the twilight. Although, in this life and this world, I can no longer hear the words of Grandpa Zu, but the teachings of the past still guide me all the time. The feeling of missing can't calm down. Ride a bicycle and visit the former home of the old dream! When I walked to the door where the wild grass raged, I found that half of the old house was overwhelmed by wind, frost, rain and snow, and piled into a pile of dirt. I stared blankly at this sleeping land, and a few tears shed in the corners of my eyes, but I couldn't restrain my inner excitement. I couldn't bear to awaken this historical rest, and only quietly supported the jujube tree beside me, vaguely as if I saw the pictures of the grandparents and grandson playing jujube together. Grandpa Grandpa waved the long bamboo pole on the room Newport 100S, and the grandson caught the red jujube on the ground. Looking back now, Grandpa Grandpa's staggering look when playing dates on the room is really like the father of Zhu Ziqing who bought oranges for his son and climbed the platform. Turning around, he looked at the aisle he had just walked through. He had no gorgeous glazed bricks and no atmospheric landscape walls. It's just a low wall made of mud and blue bricks. Everything is so simple and simple, it is indeed a poor residence. Even so, grandpa and grandpa worked hard, plain life, and use the voice that penetrates the history to tell me the simplest life, the most sincere happiness, even though the years are long, but the plain and pious, bright still. After a few years of separation, the old dream is still there. The smoke and mist are gone, looking up to the sky. Gathering is indefinite, and gathering is always indefinite. Who can bear the pain of parting, parting in love? Who would bear the unspeakable suffering? You in another world can think of, think of your little grandson. You can always see your face and your backbone figure when you dream. Can't bear to stare at the separation from you, who has left for five years, who sent it to the cloud? I believe there is a yellow spring under the endless abyss, but I still can't figure out what kind of spring water it is. Do you use hard sweat beside the spring to water this seedling of mine? The poet Haizi once wrote in the "narrative poem": "In the middle of the night Newport Cigarettes Coupons, this child's voice is more like a lonely grave, a miserable bird song, he heard it clearly, this child is crying." With you, I really want to know whether you are well in another world. Whether I am a tall tree or a low shrub in the future, I will use my trip to achieve my studies and to comfort you under the Nine Springs. I know this feeling of care, wind understands, rain understands, you understand, I understand. No matter the horizon, no matter the cape, if there is you Cheap Cigarettes, happiness is there |
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