Walking on the long Su Causeway, who is picking up the time that is clear and extinguished all the way? But what can you find? Even if it sinks into the West Lake, what can be salvaged?

I often think that our life is like one encounter after another, a trip to the mountains, a trip to the water, a trip to the wind, a trip to the rain, a long, long way to walk non-stop, the stories in those landscapes, the flow of any thought, will pass by.

The most interesting thing about the journey is that you never know what awaits us in the next moment, in the next place. Those passing scenery, those unexpected rainbows, will always be neither early nor late, not far or near, waiting there for you.

Even if it's by chance, in such a big world, I met you on the road. The sun shines through the clouds and warmly sprinkles on our way, and this brightness often makes my heart bloom.

The cool breeze wakes up the bright moon, and the red leaves dye through the green mountains. The ethereal bell echoes in the mountain temple, and the fragrance of osmanthus falls on the moss stone path. The landscape gallery covered by dusk leaves a wordless background to the West Lake.

Along the way, there are wind and rain to follow, there is also the sunset accompaniment, those beautiful scenery with light and shadow, always like to hide, a little careless, there will be a ray of light passing over our heads. Those people in the scene, and the artistic conception of people in the scene, also deeply attracted me, so that I couldn't help but press the shutter again and again, just to make this moment of beauty eternal.

Those old people who enjoy the scenery in the wind at sunset, with a pot of osmanthus wine beside them, leisurely and calm, they are pursuing an artistic conception of empty mountains and empty waters. Those tourists who are boating on the lake on a moonlit night and frost day, holding a West Lake Longjing in their hands, are elegant and comfortable, and they are tasting a cup of meaningful life.

Bai Luomei said: "There are always many obsessed people in this world, exchanging hearts and pouring deep affection for a stream of clouds, a curtain of dreams, and a play. "Why don't we? Just because, the mountains and rivers meet, and the plants and trees understand people's hearts. Perhaps, I am always in the distance I yearn for, and I stay only for a moment, but I always carry my bags without hesitation to pursue a mood. Perhaps, the time we are often nostalgic for is the traces that have passed, but they can't stop the quiet passage in the flowing years, and precipitate a beauty. Whenever you step on the leisure time, go to a strange city, appreciate different cultural customs, and feel a different state of life, your heart is full of joy, which will make the occasional inertia wear out and make life more passionate.

And the West Lake in my eyes, you are the thousand-year-old Jiangnan woman, rich in connotation and enchanting and charming. You have witnessed the poetry of the Yuan song, chanted Tang poems and Song lyrics, today, it is still fresh and refined, fashionable and elegant, the nobility floating out of your bones, faintly exuding the fragrance of the soul, drunk the whole Jiangnan. Even if visitors come here, they can't help but indulge in it. As the song sings: The wind is sticky here, sticking to the thoughts of passers-by, and the rain is here to wrap into a thread, entangled us with nostalgia for the world. The West Lake, which is listed as a world cultural heritage, is more beautiful than imagined with beautiful mountains and rivers and profound humanities. In just two days, how can the affectionate eyes see the unique beauty that you have condensed for thousands of years, and how can the shallow knowledge penetrate your profound historical and cultural heritage in the hurry of looking at the flowers. Then leave half awake, leave half drunk, at least you follow in your dreams.

Walking on the road, I like to listen, I like to see, the distant desolate sky, the sky is high and the clouds are light, the lake is clear, I like you so much, at this moment, you are in front of me, take out the full of love, just look at you, but silent. Just for you to meet on the way, walking on the road of Yunduo Suxin.

I still remember when I first left, I was so cowardly and timid, and in order to become stronger, I embarked on this road, and I still remember that at that time, everything about myself was so uncomfortable.

Mom and Dad, I'm sorry, Yixin, I'm sorry, I couldn't make you happy. Standing alone on the roof of a five-story building, Yihao has lost confidence in life and any yearning. With a slight leap, all the memories in his mind from birth to the present passed at a great speed, and he knew that death was coming, and he seemed to be standing on a mountain, on which there was nothing but a big tree and green grass, and he ran carefree here。。。。。

"Yihao! Yihao! Wake up! Wake up! A familiar voice rang in my ears,

Yihao vaguely felt that someone was calling him, and his brain thought quickly

"Wasn't I supposed to die? Where am I now? ”

Yihao woke up suddenly, and the tingling pain in his body made him even more sober,

"Am I not dead?"

Seeing the bandages all over his body, Yihao realized

"I'm in the hospital? I'm alive? A series of questions appeared in Yihao's mind.

"Yihao, you're awake, you're scared to death" It was none other than Yihao who saved the man in the cemetery

"Uncle Li? Why are you here? Am I not dead? Yihao asked questions like cannonballs, and there were too many questions in his mind.

"You still say! What can't you think about at a young age, it's worth jumping off the building! Fortunately, I was running errands near that building, and when I saw you listlessly going upstairs, I followed you up! Don't worry, you're fine, just a few muscle strains and abrasions on your body that require you to stay in bed for ten days and half a month. Li Qiang said

"That's the fifth floor! How did you save me! Yihao still has some doubts.

"Haha, it's just five floors, and it's not a bullet!" Li Qiang said lightly

From Uncle Li's expression, Yihao could see that Uncle Li didn't lie to him, since he was so powerful and a colonel, there must be a way to make me stronger, Yihao came to his senses in an instant

"You're so good! Make me stronger! Yi Hao stared at Li Qiang with wide eyes and begging

"Although you save me this time, you can't save me for a lifetime, I want to be stronger, I don't want to be bullied again! Make me stronger! Yihao was about to jump out of bed excitedly, he always wanted to become stronger, but there was no way out, finally had this opportunity, he must not miss it, otherwise he will regret it for the rest of his life.

Li Qiang thought about it, looked at the young man in front of him, and just as the person he recommended had not been found, he looked at Yihao and asked:

"You really want to be strong! Once you choose this path, you don't just give up! It's a painful process! ”

"I'm not afraid of death, am I still afraid of that little pain?" Yihao said

"A little pain? Hehe! The pain is worse than death! Li Qiang seemed to see the training twenty years ago, so he sighed deeply and said