Waiting for the revision of the materials in the office of the horse bureau, the wind and sand were raging outside the window, as if hysterically venting the anger that he had accumulated for a winter, eager to overturn the town and bury it in a patch of yellow sand.

Outside the window was a row of willow trees in the backyard of the unit, and I could see the branches struggling in the raging wind.

Some time ago, the temperature rose, and young shoots had already grown on the branches, pale green, which looked so fragile.

Suddenly, I thought that this emerald green little bud had just come to the world, and I hadn't yet known the world well, had never seen the enchanting and colorful flowers, and hadn't heard the crisp and pleasant bird calls, so I had to fight against this storm and sand first, and I don't know if these little buds can withstand the ravages of this gale...... Xu is himself worried, passing by this row of trees when he went to drive after work, these shoots did not seem to be frightened by the raging demon wind, there was no sign of shrinking and falling off, still verdant and lovely, jumping in the wind.

Listen, it seems that you are still shouting, come on, I am not afraid at all. Perhaps, after the baptism of the storm and sand this spring, these buds will be stronger and more powerful, so that they can usher in the wisps of spring breeze after the wind and sand, can embrace the warm and bright sunshine, and can hear the birds singing and singing freely.

Does every life grow like a sprout that has been subjected to wind and sand? Is it that after experiencing crazy blows and pain, you can become strong and powerful, and you can bravely stand on the earth and enjoy life?

"An Ruo's Notes" Chapter 16 I'm struggling in the wind I'm hitting my hand, please wait a moment,

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