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See the peach blossom again
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See the peach blossom again
Owner: Aquamarine Ice Flute Moment: 2010-03-2410:12:00 Click: 182 Reply: 1
(a)
Xian'er sat there for a long time, I do not know her strange and strange I don't know what's going on in her strange mind, but I love to see her dazed look, holding her cheeks in thought, her eyes bright and dark.
The peach blossom in front of the slope is in bloom, and the fragrance of the blossom filled the whole forest. Xian'er was in that year when the peach blossoms were in full bloom appeared in my life. When I bent down to pick her up, her *** tender little face suddenly bloomed out a bright smile, this smile is so familiar, as a lightning bolt hit my chest, "Ah Huo"! I blurted out, but my mind is blank ......
The peach blossoms in the mountains are blooming again, and every time even the wind is warm.
I have grown up, just like this blooming peach blossom. I love that brother Hai calls me Xian'er, but I don't love that he always treats me like a child. I don't know why my mother was so cruel to abandon me in that peach blossom forest, just because I have a pair of light brown eyes? Fortunately, I met Brother Hai, whose eyes are as deep and calm as the sea, making me feel at ease.
Xian'er actually called me stubbornly "sea brother", milky voice is very funny. I never understood why she called me that, but her sweet smile made it a matter of course. I squatted down and cupped her little face and whispered: "My little fairy, as long as you are happy, happy, other things are not important ......" She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me softly on the cheek, and then suddenly turned around and flew away, just like a happy bird flying to the blue sky. bird flying into the clear blue sky.
"Brother Hai, I'm so happy to have you!" I heard him sigh softly behind me, it was a kind of engraved sadness. Sometimes he looks at me in a very personalized way, obviously looking at me, but there is an unreadable look in it. Whenever this time I obediently stand there, quietly, do not say anything. I know that is a kind of heartache, although he never mentioned, but I know that the person who makes him miss is "Ah Huo".
After Huu left, I thought I would be done with this world. I brought her ashes to the place and buried her in the peach blossom forest in front of the mountain, I just want to be able to live with her from now on.
Every morning, I will go to that mist-shrouded forest to walk, sniff the faint fragrance of the flowers, feel as if Ah Huu is beside me to whisper with me until the fog gradually dissipated ......(Love Story Book of Romantic Love Story)
Early in the morning, I always open my sleepy eyes in the sun's urging. "Hai brother-", the days are carefree and always fresh for me. The moments never seem to run out, day after day, month after month. When he hears me screaming, he always comes into the house and dotes on me, touching my head and shouting, "My little fairy--" day after day.
I love to play in his arms, love to smell the fresh smell of his body. His clothes seem to always have a shallow dark fragrance, smelled called people refreshed.
Early morning sunshine on the face of the fairy, so she looks like a crystal clear porcelain doll. When I look at Xian'er, my heart will always be slowly melted by her warm smile. God seems to be destined to let me and this earthly connection. Huu's departure caught me off guard. I once decided that life is no longer any good, I just want to take her to a place in the middle of nowhere to silently abide by each other, and then quietly die ...... but Xian'er is at this time out of this moment by my side, like a dewdrop drops on the dry land. The look between her brows and eyes is so similar to Ah Huu that I was in that split second as if Ah Huu had returned to me.
When the peaches were ripe, Brother Hai would take me to the forest to pick them. The peaches were so big and sweet that they hung from tree to tree. He would cut off the peaches with their leaves and put them on the ground. I always followed behind and picked the peaches and put them into a small basket. In a short while, all the baskets were full, so I picked the biggest one and walked over to him, then leaned on his knee to share the sweetness with him.
It has been five years since Huu left me, but everything is as clear as yesterday. She was holding my hand weakly in my arms, and her pale face was flushed with a strange blush. The original crystal eyes are due to the disease and dull, faded color of the lips whispered the last three words - can not let go. And my heart has been broken into a thousand pieces of ten thousand pieces like the falling peach blossoms fell into the soil and eventually turned into ashes ...... Just like that, I watched her life quietly flow away from my fingers, and I can not catch anything. I held her to my chest just like that always sitting, always sitting ......
"I want to go home! I want to go home!" Can't remember how many times I woke up in a cold sweat from the same dream! I'm always lost in all sorts of places I can't get back to, I know where home is, but I just can't find my way. I walk alone very tired and tired, but still keep walking keep walking ...... Whenever at this time, there is always a warm hand to gently pat me awake, open my eyes to see is the deep eyes of the sea brother and slightly close the eyebrows. There is doting, worry, and heartache in those eyes. I really wanted to nestle in his arms and cry, why? Why did my parents abandon me so heartlessly? My home, I can never find my home ......
If I could, I would like to erase all your unpleasant memories! Every tear you shed makes my heart ache and hurt! My little fairy should be pleasant and carefree. I will take care of you in the days to come, I will watch you grow up, I will leave you in the hands of the one who can take care of you for the rest of your life before I go to join my Huu, and I swear that unless that day comes, I will never leave you.
Spring is my favorite season. Flowers bloom, birds chirp, and even the grass in the cracks of the rocks grows. The sun is golden, the air is fragrant, and the lake is green. Adults and children came out of their houses; girls caught butterflies, boys played with mud, ducklings swam in the river, and puppies played in front of the house. At this time of the year I always pestered my brother Hai to make me a kite. The kites made by my brother are very beautiful and can always fly to the white clouds.......
My brother's favorite kite is the beauty butterfly kite, which has a faint sadness in its delicate eyes. The sea brother painted kites when there is also a faint sadness in the eyes, and then always look at the kite quietly sat for a long time, until I pulled his hand to run out.
Under the sun, Xian'er is like a delightful bird, jumping and jumping again, and the mountains are filled with her crunchy laughter. (Boys' screen name)
Qingming Festival is coming again, Huu, are you okay in heaven? See the kites I made for you? They are as beautiful as you are. I flew them very, very high, expecting them to be with you instead of me. Huu, do you know how much I want to be with you? You are waiting for me in the sky, waiting for me to raise Xian'er and then go to meet you again. It is as if I am a little girl who will never grow up. But, brother sea, do you really do not know Xian'er has grown up? Really do not know Xian'er for you have grown up well? Brother Hai, Xian'er is now able to take care of you too, Xian'er is now able to replace Sister Ah Huo.
In fact, when I was very young, Xian'er was waiting for this day, waiting to grow up and marry you.
Year after year, I counted the days and waited for Xian'er to grow up. The grown-up Xian'er is more and more like that year's Ah Huo, quiet and more aura. She still loves to sit on the small bamboo chair in front of the door and think about her thoughts, holding her cheeks, tilting her head, and blinking her big eyes. My heart is just like a father who dotes on his daughter, happy and afraid of her growing up. The nightmares of her childhood must have been forgotten, right? I'd like to see her happy for the rest of her life," he said.
Huu, a year on earth, a day in heaven, these days, you live well? I want to see how you look now. You must be even more beautiful than before. I've aged a lot, maybe so much that you don't recognize me anymore. A flower, wait for me ......
Another year of peach blossom. Brother Hai is still wandering in the peach blossom forest day after day like in previous years. Although he never told me, I know that the ashes of Huu are buried there. Brother Hai, after all these years, can't you let go? Can't the pleasure I bring you ever compare to the pain she left you with? For you, I've always tried to be happy, to laugh, just to drive away the darkness on your brow. Why, after more than ten years, all I have gotten in return is your faint detachment, that feeling is so familiar, back then my mother was with this kind of look and abandoned me in the peach blossom forest. I want to be with you, never, never to be separated.
At night, the moon was quiet.
Looking at the sleeping Xian'er on the bed, my heart could not be calm. Xian'er has grown up, and I was finally able to go and reunite with Ah Huo, but now she has become my worry. These days I have been trying to find a good family for Xian'er, I don't want to be rich and famous, as long as she can be safe and sound, with no worries about food and clothing, then I have nothing to worry about. Xian'er, we are going to be separated, so I do not dare to let you continue to stick to my side, because I know the pain of separation is how difficult to bear, so I want you to learn and understand from now on to love yourself.
The night was beautiful, but I heard you sighing y at the foot of my bed. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new car, and then you'll be able to get your hands on a new car, and then you'll be able to get your hands on a new car. What kind of love is it that makes you so bitter? What kind of pain is it that makes you so addicted? I beg you, even if I beg you, let me and you together. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.
Brother Hai, this spring you no longer accompany me to fly kites? (Sima Yi)
The wind and rain of the night knocked the peach blossoms in the forest to the ground. Huu, at this moment, I y realize the three words you said when you left, "I can't bear to part with you". Yes, I can't let go of Xian'er and I can't let go of you, it's a kind of tearing pain. What should I do? Although I want to take care of Xian'er for the rest of her life, I know that my heart died the day you left. Living, for me is a kind of lingering pain, and this kind of pain I don't want to infect her again, since I can't give her life for a lifetime, then I can only choose to leave.
In the peach blossom forest, I saw my brother, Hai, leaning on the peach tree, and his back was lonely. The back of the back of the thick sadness, pale fingers holding a piece of fallen peach blossom. A light drizzle fell incessantly, wetting his green shirt and long hair. I walked over to him with my umbrella, but I didn't dare to disturb him.
"Brother Hai", as if I heard Xian'er calling me, abruptly turned around, and saw Xian'er standing there with a paper umbrella, her eyebrows stained with the sorrow that should not belong to her, and her small figure seemed to be shivering a little bit in the fine rain. I walked over and gently embraced her in my arms. "Silly girl, the future days to learn and understand self-care self."
Brother Hai, your embrace is still warm, but why are your fingers so cold? If you really decide to leave, please take me with you, no matter how far the sea is, no matter how far the sky is, as long as I can be with you, even if it means losing my life, I am willing to do so! Just, please don't leave me alone in the storm, I'm really afraid, afraid of being alone, afraid of being alone, afraid of not having you from now on ......
"Xian'er," I cupped her little face, and when I saw the horror in her eyes, my heart, it hurt so much that it was unable to breathe. But, "Xian'er, brother Hai can't accompany your life for a lifetime, you have grown up, life has just begun for you, everything is so vivid and perfect, while my heart has long been dead, if it is not precisely because the God has sent you to me, maybe many years ago I have gone with Ah Huo. Now that you have grown up, I have found a good family for you, and they will take care of you in the days to come. This fall they will come to marry you, and on that day, firmly believe that Xian'er must be the most beautiful bride."
In this life, I only want to be your bride.
In this life, I only belong to you, Huu.
(C)
Another year of spring came, I sat on a small bamboo chair in front of the house, looking at the peach blossom forest not far away.
It's been three years, and I see the peach blossoms blooming again, as if I can still hear the pure and bright laughter of that little girl before. Three years ago, when I returned there, it was already empty. The sea brother finally left without saying goodbye, even the forest Ah Huo's tomb also moved away. Gone so completely, as if nothing ever happened, as if everything was just a dream.
Hai brother, three years, you know I am waiting for you there? I will always wait, with my remaining life for you to watch over this peach blossom forest.
Now, I understand your heart, understand your previous sea, understand your disheartened, understand your can not let go, can not let go, understand the separation of your original determination. I understand everything about you, so I don't blame you, don't blame you for abandoning me in this red dust, abandoned in this peach blossom forest.
Brother Hai, now wherever you are, expect your heart to be at peace. And I, will be there to guard this memory until old ......
"......
A rain trapped me there
Your cold expression will make me sad
All I want to be is a man of the world.
I'm still waiting for you
I'm waiting for you with all my heart and soul
One day you'll be convinced that I love you
After you're gone, everything will be lost in the wind and rain
......"
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I'm looking forward to seeing you again. Peach Blossoms
Through the thousands of mountains, wading through ten thousand waters, only to find that, no matter how far I go, I have always been unable to escape, the lines of your palm; always escape, but your gentle watch, the end and back to the starting point, you, still in the same place, waiting, waiting for a Peach Blossoms ......
Listening to the song "Knowing" again and again, it's like meeting again, like a man who has been in the same boat. The long, long, long tune, which seems to tell, seems to whisper gently, seems to be like a sob, is always mesmerizing.
Immerse yourself in the music, as if in a windy and sunny early spring, paddling a light boat alone, far from the green mountains reflected in the full blue water, white clouds embellished with sparkling sparkling, the air birds snow-white wings gently skimming over the surface of the water, the surface of the water swung open layers and layers of fine grain ...... At this moment, the mind is The first thing I want to do is to get a good look at the world, and then I'll tell you what I think. Like crossing the thousands of years of distant space-time distance, body such as clouds and water, looking at the opposite side of the mountains, the self is really like to see the mountain stream winding through and down, flowing through the woods, whisking through the green stone, filled with the fragrance of the flowers along the way, sprinkled with all the way to the joy. It is simply impossible to use words to express such a perfect realm. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world, and you'll be able to do it all in one place.
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This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world who has been in the world for a long time, and I've never seen her in the world for a long time.
Opposite the corner of the mountain, closer and closer, a full cliff red, gradually want to charming eyes. It turned out to be a sleepy peach blossom for an unknown number of springs and autumns, and is already awake. In that the most eye-catching flowers deep, more and more clear, quietly standing with a person, just like that obsessed with standing, as if it is a stop is a thousand years. It is such a peach red spread all over the hills and mountains of the season, a gust of breeze blowing your scarlet dress, "obsessive obsession, the Department of this life on this shore; look forward to the karma, sent to the next life of the other way". Just see your hand holding peach blossom, face like peach blossom, smile as beautiful as peach blossom bloom ......
People have been non-people, flowers have been non-flowers. You always bemoaned the fact that flowers fall in the spring gradually go, spring short red face old. Just like this cliff full of peach blossoms, a few buds, a few blossoms, a few enchanting; when to wither, when for the mud? (Read article: sanwen)
People at the end of the world, not broken. I am always like in search of the memory of the past life of the Jiangnan sad Lang. Always lamenting the blossom is easy to see the fall is difficult to find, always will be wandering sadness hanging full of tree branches.
"Last year today this door, the face of the peach blossom red. The face of people do not know where to go, the peach blossom is still laughing at the spring breeze." I don't know if you have ever had such a picture? Gurgling water through the small bridge home, endless lotus leaves, a wanderer drifting in a foreign land stopped and stared at you, you do not know, had met that piece of peach blossom forest is not him, you can not determine, thin face, messy stubble, eyes full of written by the vicissitudes of life and longing for the torture of traces of who he is?
One person, one flower, one world, one wither, one glory, one look back!
Farewell to the whole January rain, Jiangnan also ushered in the peach blossom everywhere, whether it is the bridge side of the awakening of the willow bank, or the dream of the peach blossom garden. Just in this night without you, this reddish color is like a piece of red left behind after you are far away. I don't know when I can bloom in my heart the gorgeous beautiful peach blossom ah!
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See the peach blossom again
Every year at the end of March and the beginning of April, it is the time of the wind and sand sin. The wind is wrapped in yellow sand, roaring, tearing, stirring up the world upside down, the sun and the moon. Sometimes the yellow wind can blow for three days and three nights, and the dust is finer than Fukien powder, painting the whole world orange-yellow. Cold stream is like a huge invisible river, from north to south, downstream, where a depression. According to reason; March should be the time of the recovery of all things, in the south has long been; green hills and green water between the birds, the sun is brilliant under the spring. However, the north is contrary to it, in addition to the wind is dust, desolate and lonely, bitter cold. Thinking about the south to look at the immediate, can not help but think of: "Qiang flute why complain about Yang, spring winds do not pass the Jade Gate" poem. Nevertheless, still can not stop the spring information, such as in our neighborhood not far from the peach grove, I do not know when, inadvertently, has quietly stained a layer of hidden green. This green is hidden in the tip of each branch, careless people basically can not see, only serious and detailed examination, you will only find that the green is the buds of each tree. Because the weather is still cold, the buds had to huddle inside the spores, only slightly revealing the slender green head. They don't have to wait for the wind to stop, don't have to wait for a good weather, the flower fairies will be in accordance with the agreement, to complete the self-promise.
Peach blossom and plum blossom, is a kind of temperament flower. *** In the lyric "Wing Plum", he wrote: "Wind and rain send spring back, snow to welcome spring to, has been a cliff of 100 feet of ice, but there are still flower branches beautiful 。。。。。。 " Lu You also has a poem "Wing Plum", which also reads: "。。。。。。 There is no intention to fight for spring, a group of jealousy. The mud has fallen into the dust, only the fragrance is like the old days." Read these two words will find; the two literary greats have a **** the same point, that is, the eulogy and praise of the character of the plum blossom. In other words, the unique characteristics of the plum blossom and the author's character has the same place, and then sympathize with each other, so that in the depths of the soul to produce **** Ming. Tang Dynasty, there is a person called Cui Gu, the use of the occasion of the Beijing examination tour, when he walked to a small village south of the city feel a little thirsty, would like to find a family to ask for a drink of water. So he came to a small courtyard full of peach blossoms in front of the door to knock the door, should be out of a beauty like heavenly fairies like a wonderful woman, four eyes met, as if electrocuted, the heart contracted violently, and then could not help but beat more than wildly, this encounter, although short-lived, but the so-called; love at first sight. When Cui Gu returned to his hometown, he thought about this beautiful girl all the time. The next year he came back to the village, and when he tapped on the door with excitement, it was an old man who opened the door. When he asked about the girl, the old man exchanged tears and said; "Since the girl saw you last year, she got lovesick and did not think about tea or food, and died in a few days. Her bones are buried under this peach tree, don't believe me, look!" The old man sadly pointed to the peach tree in the courtyard, after the branches and leaves of the flowers, said: "The girl died when she asked me
; if one day the son of the public re-entered this door, let me tell the son of the public, the peach tree is her incarnation, please the son of the public a sacrifice, she in the nine springs will also be at ease." The old man's words made Cui Gu's grief come from his heart, although he didn't bawl his eyes out, but the sadness was overflowing. He walked to the peach tree and made a big bow, tears could not help but weep. A year of love, a year of perfect longing is so easily broken, he felt that fate is unfair, a pair of lovers separated from each other. Sadness, he sadly took out the pen and ink in the small courtyard on the pink wall sadly wrote: "Last year today this door, the face of the peach blossom red. I don't know where to go, but the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring." Finished writing, throw the pen, head without looking back and left. The story is in the form of cups ended, and the peach blossom in the whole story seems so precious and moving.
The bitter wife is also in the peach blossom season contracted the disease, from then on she and the hospital to form a "bond". One year when hospitalized, next to a patient's family members from nowhere to fold a branch of peach blossoms, bright flowers fair and beautiful, light aroma quickly spread, to the boring monotony of the ward to bring a touch of spring. Tortured by the pain of the disease, the wife, looking at the pink peach blossoms, eyes showed never before the joy. She wanted to get up and walk to the peach blossoms and smell their fragrance, but her weak body made her gasp for breath when she moved. Finally, one day, when a peach tree was in bloom outside the hospital room, my wife could no longer withstand the ravages of the disease and passed away to heaven. After we buried her in a verdant hill, every Qingming Festival, I will see the pines and cypresses dotted with countless colorful peach blossoms. Looking at the peach blossoms I can not help but think of Cui Gu, more appreciate; "things are not the same" this sentence contains the bitter taste.