The apricots are about to ripen, and it is on these days,?

Back in time, I came to my hometown, at Uncle Nie's house, and ate their apricots, in our hometown, which is called sour plums. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Very delicious, in junior high school, I will eat a lot of this beautiful girl, a few days ago, my friend Liu Yang, sent a bag of plums, these days, eating, tasting, I returned to my hometown, back to the house of the two Nie uncles.?

I remember that year, when I was in the first year of junior high school, I went to Yongle Middle School to study, but at that time, Yongle Middle School was not called Yongle Middle School, but Maopo Middle School. Yongle Middle School was renamed before we graduated.

I love the name, Yongle, Ming Dynasty, Yongle Canon.?

Drunk, drunk!?

I remember when I went to Maopo Middle School, my father, Uncle Nie (the second child of the Nie family), ran away overnight, and I went there to sign up. At that time, my grades were good, math, very good, and I was poor in Chinese. But it's okay too.?

My father, who was a carpenter, made me a wooden box when I went to school. Since then, it has influenced the journey for the next twelve years.

Years, like flowing water, imitating wandering, I followed, the river of my hometown, into the Yangtze River, through the ocean, upstream, across the Yellow River, listen to the teachings of the Yellow Emperor to Kunlun, into the world of God "Classic of Mountains and Seas".

And with the trajectory of Rome, the Rambler Silk Road, following the footsteps of Zhang Qian, came to the Han Dynasty, With the hundred years of wind and rain, Listening to the cry of the Qin Emperor, Time is like flowing water, and the good is at ease.

The avenue is vast, I don't know how many,?

Lao Dan's flower language, Dream butterfly a few degrees, Zhuangzi is turning into a butterfly, Kunpeng spreads its wings, How many degrees of sunset.?

Ask the vast earth. Who is the master of ups and downs??

Listen, that classmate boy, is reciting--farewell Kangqiao,?

Gently I went, without a cloud, waving my sleeves. To this day.?

Drunk in a dream,?

Xiaoxiang butterfly love,?

Vertical and horizontal starting point, ?

Creating mountains and rivers,?

Recorded a few lyrics,

How much sorrow did you hear.?

I, I, I,

Drunken Dream Haoran.?

Ancient and modern China, human civilization, several rises and falls,

Don't?

?Don't?

Yan Huang blood weeps, Shenzhou Haoran,?

The bones don't know how many, and tears are stained all over the world.

Shocked the ancient dream - Shu Mountain.

That year was also the owner of the pearl building,?

That day Wolong was drunk and asleep,?

At that moment, Cha Liangyong, the flying knife sounded, and the seven swords descended the Tianshan Mountain.

The wind is dashing, and the water is cold.?

Qin Shi Mingyue, is making a contract, is making a contract,

Brother Wen is flipping through the classics and listening to Zhang Liang's story.

I don't feel the shocking changes in the mountain village.?

10,000 years is too long.

Life is like a phantom dust, Bodhi several times dreamy.?

Laughing with flowers.?

Mingyue Qingge,?

Horses cry - the capital is vast.?

The Thousand Autumns of Business,

A new journey for China.

In 1992, Xiaoping's last brilliant move - reform and opening up.

For more than thirty years.

Time, remembered a little,

You and I, and I have remembered Lao Mao's dedication,?

You and me. What has you forgotten, the soul on the monument to the people's heroes.

You and I, how can we forget the seventy-two changes of Lao Sun in 1924.?

You and I don't want to unify the whole country, and the world will be one.

Datong prospects,?

It's an alliance, it's a collaboration, it's interstellar

Or what??

Apricots ripe,?

My good classmate - Liu Xing.?

Remember three years ago, you introduced yourself,

I remember that day, I seemed to see Luoyang,

watched Wu Meiniang's voice and shadow,?

Could it be, is this the Tang Dynasty?

Yes, Datang, Taitang,?

The first reading of Li Bai - Shu Dao is difficult

Is it difficult to get to the sky,?

Today, you and I are flying in Baiyun and chatting.?

Unaware, millennium,?

Time goes back and stops, travels through and dreams, ?

One sleep, one sleep, 25 years of vast journey,?

Remember the Zunyi Conference that year,?

Remember that year

You and I, climbing snowy mountains, crossing meadows, ?

Remember that day, spring flowers and autumn are coming, and yellow leaves are flying,?

Everyone came to Xiangshan and came to the capital.

Another new beginning,?

Time remembers, you and my tears,?

Remembering the merits of heart failure,?

Before I knew it, in October 2014, under that basket of flowers,

I salute,?

Lao Sun, Lao Mao, ?

Monument to the People's Heroes,

Drunk, drunk!?

In the summer of 2015, the apricots were ripe and I graduated from Minzu University in Beijing.

Drunken and drunk,

Heaven and earth are magnificent,?

A little more fragrant,

A hundred years of elegance,?

Birds!?

Birds!?

The finches are beautiful!

――Apricot ripe, sour or not, sour or not!

-- Proud of the sea

- "The apricots are ripe, so sour, so sour, so sour"

―― Noon, Beijing, fine weather, Qilidian Village. (To be continued.) )

PS: Drunken Question,

Heaven and earth are magnificent,?

A little more fragrant,

A hundred years of elegance,?

Birds!?

Birds!?

The finches are beautiful!

――Apricot ripe, sour or not, sour or not!