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Next to the stars, sometimes there will be planes passing by, pulling a long smoke, which is also silvery-white, as if carrying its own heart, flying into the distance. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info In the distance, there was a girl who lived in that place, and told her that she had climbed up to the fifth floor of Block C, to pick the brightest star, and to hold it in her arms forever, and to sleep with the silver and white that was all over the ground.
I can feel her apprehension, and I don't dare to touch her softest place, in the alternation of reality and dreams, so afraid of losing, so afraid of waking up. Later, I found a prescription that made Ben's anxious heart settle down again. I no longer worry about Cher's disappearance, because when I hold her, it has melted into the skin, soaked into the bloodstream, flowed to the atrium, and stored in the safest corner. It is the warmest place and the most unforgettable. Please don't worry about the dissipation of the wind, the existence of the wind is invisible, not nothing, but go with your heart, and the wind has always been with you. The blend of Feng'er and Xue'er is a kind of affectionate and righteous accompaniment. The cool wind is lonely and cold, the cold snow is a kind of loneliness, and when the sky is full of lovesick tears again, the wind will move as you like and blow to the whole sky, and then it will be a season of "silver flowers flying".
Isn't it a little cold, no, the mind follows, it's the wind, a warm sun shines into the heart, a wisp of breeze blows, the wind is comfortable...... The days flowed inadvertently, and suddenly I didn't realize that it was another year of Dragon Boat Festival. Guess and think, whose footprints gently stepped on our hearts again in May, filled with the feelings of this land? Life is a comprehension, then this love of the land, and who used this gentle palm to quietly care for our years, simmering the Dragon Boat Festival in May?
"The red and purple have turned into dust, and the cuckoo is new in the summer. The sandwich road is endless, and I know that I am a peaceful person. In this season when the grass grows and the warbler flies, whose feelings will our graceful and soft heart be tied up again?
Time flies, time passes, memories precipitate in the ferry of years, and time quietly leaves in the fingers. But there are some things that I remember, although many years have passed, but every time I think about it, it is always warm. Remember, people often say: time can change many people and many things, but the annual Dragon Boat Festival is always accompanied by our past events and gradually sink into our hearts, and stay in the red dust of memory for a while. Therefore, every time I recall the Dragon Boat Festival in my hometown, I will inevitably feel a little warm in my heart. During the Dragon Boat Festival in her hometown, she was soaked with a strong family affection.
As we all know, the Dragon Boat Festival is a long-standing tradition and beautiful custom in our country. Gradually, in the Dragon Boat Festival every year, people always use the most pious and simple heart to convey some beautiful expectations, so that our earthly souls who are accustomed to "inlay" masks can temporarily return. So, so the day of the Dragon Boat Festival is not only our expectation of the festival and our wish for a better new life, but also a kind of gratitude to our relatives who take care of us meticulously. In this case, it is better for us to take advantage of the memory of the Dragon Boat Festival in our childhood, take advantage of the strong wind of the festival, and let the annual Dragon Boat Festival slowly and gradually overflow our minds, so that we can "have love in our hearts, love in love" in the true feelings contained, and learn to "read love with our hearts and read our hearts with love" bit by bit.
"I miss my relatives every festive season", this is not false at all. But what comes to my mind is my mother, a "docile and easy-going, amiable" ordinary rural woman, but it is precisely because of her that the Dragon Boat Festival has warmed the years and the Dragon Boat Festival.
My hometown is in the north, and when I was a child, my family was relatively poor, and I usually didn't have anything to eat, so I always looked forward to festivals, especially traditional Chinese festivals like the Dragon Boat Festival. And the mother, who is usually very thrifty, has always attached more importance to the festival, so no matter how embarrassing and unfortunate our life is, on the day of the festival, the kind and "generous" mother will always think of a way to prepare holiday food for us and cook a lot of delicious food on that day. In our hometown in Henan, when we were young, we didn't make zongzi during the Dragon Boat Festival, and our hard-working mothers would always make us sugar cakes and fried leek boxes to eat. The fried pancakes of mothers are always soft and fragrant, and the fried leek boxes are always charred and tender. Perhaps, this is really one side of the water and soil to raise one side of the people. And mothers are always so silently dedicated, willing to give, they never ask for it, so who are they for after all?
Touching the traces of time, my mother's words and deeds invisibly revealed to me a lot of principles of life, let me see many things step by step, and also made me learn to look at everything in this world with a calm mind more and more calmly. Therefore, no matter where we are, hometown always has an irreplaceable place in our own hearts, and maternal love is even more precious. "Thinking of relatives every festival", the taste of this Dragon Boat Festival is becoming more and more intense with the taste of this family. Maybe it's true, there is always such a custom, quietly rooted and growing in the depths of our souls, even if the years keep changing, it still can't change the original taste, the truest and purest memory of childhood, and the emotions that I can't bear to forget for a long time in my mind.
The world is full of all kinds of things, the red dust is chaotic, the personnel are bustling, it is difficult to write about love, and it is difficult to tell only love. And loving her is a difficult thing in itself, perhaps the hardest thing in life. Dragon Boat Festival, maybe she is just one of the three hundred and sixty-five days of our year, but it is such a day, but it is full of mother's selfless love for the children and this family. Mother's love is not only a kind of love, a kind of selfless care and a love composed of strong blood, she is also a kind of family affection, but this kind of family affection is by no means a simple mother to raise and protect the children, but more to guide and lead by example. And how many of us just intuitively think that this is something that every mother is born to do and should do, and as long as she loves by nature, the reason is always so reasonable. Mother is our most beloved relative, and she will always serve selflessly and unreservedly