41, continuous autumn rain

There were unforeseen storms and clouds, and it began to rain in the sky in the second half of the night.

In the morning, there was no whistle to get up, and someone knocked on the door to inform them that due to the weather, today's performance was not going to be held, and everyone continued to rest this morning.

Don't look at yesterday, the sun was still shining, and the sky was high and the clouds were light. Today's drizzle makes me feel cold, similar to the winter in our hometown. Now that someone has been notified, then take a break. After waking up, I was still lazy and reluctant to get up, and the girls in the room were all lying on the bed like me. I picked up my electronic notebook, wanted to relax my mind, and wrote an essay expressing my desire for love.

The girl --- like a tender poem

The moon, hanging in the lonely sky, is so lonely, so lonely. The hazy moonlight is light and elegant, shy, charming, and gentle. In the twilight of the light summer, the elegant sound of the piano floated from afar, who played the piano to the moon? The hazy moon shadow gently embellished the girl's heart, like water tenderness. The beautiful notes reverberated all around, swaying with the warmth and gentleness of the light summer. The beautiful strings, the first words spoken, are the babbling of the stream, which can relieve your weariness; A green lawn can get rid of your fatigue; The soft breeze can make you feel refreshed.

She is a beautiful and lovely Suzhou girl, dressed in a white top, with a floral skirt, and black and bright hair. Girl, so beautiful, and so pure; Her eyes are blue, her lips and teeth are fragrant, her body is as light as a swallow, and her face is beautiful. It is like a white lotus, dusty, fresh and vulgar; The delicate flowers, fragrant, overflowing the lotus pond. The ripples of silence stirred the petals of sincerity; permeated with the fragrance of purity and beauty; She is so secluded, so elegant, and so otherworldly.

She, a gentle and quiet girl, walks in the light and shadow of life, like the bright and cloudless stars at night, light and dark are intertwined into wonderful colors, which are presented in her appearance and autumn waves; The dazzling lights of thousands of homes add color and shine to her. In the passionate years of summer, she walked into the place where friends gathered; When her silver bell-like laughter pierced the heavens, time stopped walking, the breeze stopped blowing, and people held their breath; The noisy scene also fell silent in an instant.

Perhaps, this is the unique look of a girl in love, and the girl's spring has arrived. She, a girl in love, sprinkled a little drizzle on the paper, moistened her long-lost emotions, lifted a corner of the happy curtain, and did not hide her love affair from Lotus. Ah, how many times, to paint a picture of happiness in the heart; How many times, in the wind to tell the words of love. She, a girl unfolding a red note, is a live fish in her mind, swimming quietly on the letterhead and her sweetheart, full of romance and sweetness.

She, a girl who is just beginning to fall in love; It is weaving a beautiful and happy future, and is looking forward to a picturesque life; is using the pen of love to write a lingering and sympathetic poem; is using the key of love to open the door to happiness. Beauty, let us sincerely wish you happiness like flowers. Some people say: women are the most beautiful poems in the world, you have to sing them with your heart; That's lingering love, that's rich feelings; It is the elegant bloom of poetic life, and it is the pure journey of the wisdom of the heart.

It has been said that; Love is like a lonely lotus, only when it blooms, it is extraordinarily enchanting. When one falls into the deep pool of feelings, all the scenery in the eyes has love. At this time, when she raised her eyebrows, she saw that Bai Yun was talking about love, and when she looked down, she saw Qingfeng talking about love. She, a girl in a love honeypot.

I don't know if it's because of the autumn rain, or because the third sister confided in her heart last night, I am very conflicted, and my thoughts are like a mess, full of loneliness and melancholy.

Gentle autumn rains

In the morning of the twilight,

A hint of autumn rain,

With a hint of coolness,

It's like the rainy season in my hometown,

Thick fog,

Fill the sky,

Thin raindrops,

scattered all over the earth,

Remembering the mountain roses,

Blooming in the clouds,

More infinite charm,

green grass,

Fresh and tender as washing,

Nostalgia for the banana leaves of my hometown,

Spraying with a gentle drizzle,

Listening to the footsteps of autumn,

Bloody

With this northern autumn rain,

It's even more charming.

The drizzle of early autumn,

Washed away the dust of the past,

Make the air fresher,

Washed away the confusion of thoughts,

Clearer mind,

An autumn rain and a cold,

A drop of autumn rain, a trace of melancholy,

I can't figure it out, you're still messy,

Let the excited mind,

Become calmer,

Put strong feelings,

become lighter,

A drop of autumn rain,

Pierced through the fog,

irrigated the earth,

Make the flowers more vibrant,

Make the fruit fuller,

Let the harvest be more expected.

The drizzle that flies all over the sky,

It's a drop of elves,

Dripping into your heart,

Nourish your heart,

Watering your heart's desires,

Make feelings more sensible,

Make the road signs clearer,

Make the goal clearer,

Let the dream be more moist,

Let the autumn wind be heavier,

Make the autumn scenery more vivid,

Make the autumn colors more intense,

Let our hearts,

Filled with nectar,

Let our youth,

Full of life.

I love this autumn rain,

washed my girlish feelings,

Nourished the seeds of my love,

Let her take root,

Let her sprout,

Let her grow,

Let her grow,

Let her blossom,

Let her bear fruit,

Beautiful autumn in the north,

Let this drizzle bear witness,

I want to harvest love,

Magnificent my life.

After writing the reverie of the autumn rain in the north, I was immersed in the memories and nostalgia of the autumn rain in my hometown.

Light rain in Suzhou

Vast smoke and rain,

Covering the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River,

Hazy morning mist,

The gardens that shroud Suzhou

Washed the streets,

A sea of showers,

washed the bridge,

The balustrade of white marble is brighter,

Dashing on the green tiles,

swift low frisbee carved beam,

Scattered on the Taihu Lake,

The rockery is more handsome,

Bloody

Painting with a window is more realm,

A drizzle is like a veil,

The door is more graceful,

The garden is more mysterious,

The sound of plantain is crisp,

Green bamboo is more humble,

O daughter of afar,

Suzhou in the autumn rain,

Nostalgia is deeper.

In this continuous autumn rain, I thought of the beauty of early autumn, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the cool breeze is blowing. What a wonderful season it was, ticking my thirst for love.

Psalms of Love

Love is like soft satin

Woven into a graceful dress

Love is like the waves of a clear stream

Flowing on the banks of the river of years

Look at the blue star

The inverted ocean is shining

The other side of the pursuit of perfection

The sails of love are fluttering

Autumn rain is full of flowers

Don't forget the music playing

Autumn love song romance

The Psalms of Love are sung year after year

After writing these poems, my mind seemed to be clearer, I put on my clothes, combed my hair, and was a little hungry.

After eating at noon, we packed our bags, in the drizzle, facing the autumn breeze, got into the bus, and returned to the campus of Yenching University, all of which was quiet, just like my mood, calm and calm.