On weekends, I feel like I don't have enough time. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info On Saturday, a local poetry society held a peach blossom poetry meeting and was invited to participate. Everyone has to compose at least one poem on the spot and recite it on the spot, no way, a limerick poem: peach blossoms do the poem title, and the novelty is difficult to continue. How many people in ancient and modern times have gone with the wind and rain.

Later, he combined with the content of the poetry friends at that time to write a poem: they all said that the peach blossoms are beautiful, the wind is clear and sunny, and the heart is easy to get drunk during the lingering.

To a book friend, don't blame me for rapping the poems here now, mainly to explain the reason why I didn't upload them on the weekend.

Later, there is poetry without wine, which is definitely not interesting. Another burst of booze, let go of one, although it didn't let him splash it on the spot, it also made him splash.

I was a farmer for a day on Sunday, and I didn't have a code word, so I had to work on a bad day.

Besides, due to unknown reasons, the contract with the website has been delayed, and uploading has become a kind of thing without pressure and motivation, and I hope you understand. But I am still grateful for your support, which is what keeps me going.

It is said that the hundred steels are turned into finger wrapping softness, that is, as a woodcutter's bangs, he is somewhat influenced by some dramas, and now he sees the tears like smoke like a fairy, and the appearance of pear blossoms with rain also makes him in a dilemma.

"What are you afraid of, broad daylight?" said Bangs

"I'm not afraid of ghosts in broad daylight, but I'm like an old bazi and a wolf, can I not be afraid?" said Ruyan. The old Bazi mentioned by Yan is the local name of the tiger by the people of Juxian County. Legend has it that there were also sightings of tigers entering the city after a flood in Juxian County.

At that time, Juxian County was not as prosperous as it is now, and there was overlord grass in the city, and the tiger was waiting next to the overlord grass, and the people who saw it were also scared silly, but the tiger did not hurt anyone. Later, people analyzed that the tiger was either stupid because of the flood, or after the flood, it did not catch food, so it did not have the strength to attack people.

In fact, some ferocious animals will not attack humans unless they are forced to do so, they are still afraid of humans after all.

"But I can't be separated. In this way, I have here a machete for chopping wood, and a stub for carrying firewood, and you can defend yourself by holding it here. Bangs said.

"What if the bad guy comes?" said Ruyan.

"How could the bad guys come to this barren mountain, they know that if they want to be bad guys, they should also be in the market town, where they can be useful. Feel relieved. Bangs can only be so relieved.

"But you have to hurry, I'll be hungry in a while, and if I starve to death, it won't look good." Ruyan said.

"If you don't say it, I almost forgot, come, this is the dry food I brought, you use it to satisfy your hunger when you are hungry, and I have water here when you are thirsty. After bangs finished speaking, he untied a cloth bag from his belt, and the cloth bag was stained with oil. Don't think that the oil stains on this cloth bag are the result of Liu Hai eating dry food with oil and water every day, in fact, this oil stain is the result of many years. Then untie the gourd.

Ruyan untied the cloth bag and looked at it, and it turned out that there were several tortillas in it that were completely burned by fire.

This kind of tortilla is strong and dizzy at the sight of it. When I was a child, I and my two older brothers went up the mountain to chop firewood every winter, and the dry food they brought was this kind of corn tortillas. There is not a single oil and gas at all. As soon as you bite it, the cornmeal just falls down. Later, Gangqiang's life improved, and a colleague had this kind of tortillas for breakfast.

Gangqiang shook his head and said, I was scared of eating, and the colleague explained that this cake was not eaten by chopping wood when you were a child, and now the noodles are fine and oily.

Colleagues have to be strong to share with her. When I broke a little and put it in my mouth and chewed it, tears almost flowed out.

Like smoke and strength, I know that this coarse grain is not delicious. But there is no way around it now. I had to take it.

Bangs jumped out of the cave, like smoke for a while, my heart flickered, and I felt empty in my heart!