Xiangqin

Time Roundabout is the spring of 95 years, a bright day, occasionally found it, a small bouquet on the classmates' desks, it is very beautiful, yellow and tender, a bouquet full of a lot of small yellow flowers, fresh and vivid and lovely to the extreme, people can't bear to look away. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info is a little warm in the loneliness under the light and shadow. Warmly, something is constantly beating in my heart, so pitiful. Pity it. A year later, I finally found it happily in a small corner of the hill, it grew tenaciously in the crack of the stone, how could it survive in such a place so tender, I couldn't help but admire it, your little life, I didn't expect it, it was so tenacious, and there was an inexplicable sense of pity that arose. I picked a bunch, how could I have been damaged by a naughty classmate. There are many tastes in my heart.

The following year, I happily found it in the mountains, and I picked a few branches again, and its heart-shaped leaves passed through the veins of the stems, and in such a season I was given infinite warm thoughts, and I had a certain feeling of happiness. I want to love it and treasure it, and its unique rhyme is really sultry.

Even at night I peeped at it again, watching it gradually fall asleep, I slowly closed my eyes, and in the morning she began to wake up as the sun shone in little by little, slowly and silently opening, revealing such a beautiful and delicate face in shyness. I can't bear to put it down.

I really don't know what the name of this lovely flower is, so I named her Xiangqin. With me at this time to meditate and take a deep breath, the sky is blue, the water is blue, just imagine that Xiangqin and mountain flowers are put together, Xiangqin will not be defeated immediately because there is no sunlight and soil.

Looking at her always gives me a sense of tranquility and tranquility.

At that time, I held a book, read it every day, and thought about it at night. The sun and the moon menstruate, and the wind rises in front of the window. Xiangqin is with me. I think I want to solve each other. The purity of the heart, the purity of the place. Lang Lang in my heart, Lang Lang Yue read in my heart, and the scholars at that time were accompanied by each other.