The Night Drinking in Autumn
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Lu You
The night of autumn in Chengdu is long, and the lanterns and wax paper are bright in the empty hall.
The moon is white and the magpies are flying around it, and the grass is wet and the dew is cold.
The scholar in the hall has finished his study, and he wants to sleep, but he has not yet slept.
The green hair of the night has become the frost of autumn.
The sun and the moon in the middle of the country are on the Hu calendar, and the old chiefs of Youzhou are on the Cudgel Yellow.
The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, in the middle of the night, in the middle of the night.
A hundred gold war robes are carved on a falcon's plate, and a three-foot sword is cold in snow and frost.
Once you are out of the city, you can see it, and once you are in Baoji, you will be in Chang'an in the evening.
The sword is a great thing to sing with.
I want you to **** over the cup in your hand.
The fall of the river is dense, the twilight of the sound of the horn of the battle rains.
Don't hate the old eyes of heaven, please see the white bones have moss.
In the middle age, I feel the speed of light, and I can see the plum again in the western suburbs.
The sub-county passes the Mingzhao, the mountain to win the tour.
The first time I went out of the country, I had to go out of the country to get rid of my worries.
In the twilight, I came to the lonely town and remembered the Marquis of Wu.
The momentousness of the wall, the vastness of the river.
In the middle of the night, people called out in a hurry, and fire floated across the sky.
The sky is so far away that it is hard to recognize it, and the wind is so strong that it is hard to collect it.
At dawn, I entered Chencang County, but I still have a wine shop.
The smoke and coal are already in a mess, and the officials are still shouting.
(The 13th day of the night in the town of Wucheng, which is also known as the Stone Nose Walled City, was built by Kong Ming.
The night of the two drums, Baoji fire, thirty miles away, and see in the city of Wucheng.
) Chicken Ridge cloud Xia ancient, the Dragon Palace Temple Yu Yu.
(County has a chicken claw peak, Dragon Palace Temple.
) The south mountain is even Dasan, and the way back to our state.
The first thing I want to do is to go back to my home town and stay there for a while.
The first is to go back to the west of the State of Guo, and then to cross the small river.
I heard that the stone of Panxi is still at the head of the river.
Although there are traces of the cliffs, there are no hooks for fishing.
(14th, from Baoji traveled to Guo.
I heard that Taigong Panxi stone is eighteen miles southeast of the county, and there is still a place where you can cast a rod and kneel down to bait the two knees.
) East has been to the ancient place, the lonely city like Han Liu.
Who said Dong Gong Jian, even restored Wu Fu hatred.
The white blade was born from the elbow, and the gold was like a mound.
(On the fifteenth day, we arrived at the county of Ancient China, where there is the city of Dong Zhuo, which resembles Chang'an, and is commonly called Little Chang'an.
Drums and horns who can try, wind and thunder fruit to not.
The rocks and cliffs are already fantastic, and the snow and ice engrave gems.
The spring drought is worried about no wheat, the mountain spirit is happy to have Chu.
The dragon is too lazy to sleep, and the bottles and jars are too small to steal.
(The evening of this day, from ancient times to the town of Qingqiu.
The road passes through the Taibai Mountain, and rumor has it that the army will always cause thunderstorms when it passes under the mountain.
On the mountain, there is Chu very spiritual, to this year's drought, the party suggested to take it.
) Two curved forest springs win, three rivers weather like.
Near the mountain barley early, near the water bamboo groves repair.
(16th to Shaanxi River bent, to the beauty of the nearby mountains, the climate is very early.
County has an official bamboo garden, more than ten miles.
) The first emperor was commanded by a talisman, and the palace was painted with a tassel.
The courtiers have hairpins, and the female musicians hold konghou.
The secret hall was opened with golden locks, and the gods controlled the jade gnarls.
The black clothes and the huge sword, the hair and the eyes.
(The 17th day of the winter eclipse.
More than twenty miles southeast of Shaanxi River bent, to visit the Taiping Palace of the two saints of the Royal Palace.
This palace is Emperor Taizong when the gods descend on the Taoist priest Zhang Shouzhen in order to tell the ordained symbols, the establishment is also.
God sealed Yixing General, there is a temple.
) Encounter with a good man, will get colorful boat.
The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and the second time I saw it was when I was a kid, and the third time I saw it was when I was a kid.
The night stayed on the South Stream, and it was like an autumn in a watery country.
The lake is surrounded by green trees, and the night is full of sound.
(This is the day with the Supervisor of the Palace of Zhang Gaozhi canoeing South River, so stayed in the Xitang.
(On the 18th day, the county police sent the soldiers to the west of the city.
Or the near official bamboo garden often have tigers.
) Yin Sheng still has a house, the old man stopped the beam.
The first time I saw this, it was a long time ago, and the second time I saw it, it was a long time ago.
The winds of the world are so strong that they are like mayflies.
The feathered guest knows what he wants to do, and his horse is tied to his qin.
The first time I saw this was when I was a young man, and the second time I saw it was when I was a young man.
The emperor's son was rumored to be Li, and the rocky hall was imitated like Gou.
The wind is blowing and the sun is setting.
The first time I saw this was when I entered the valley.
The peaks are like long lances, and the water is as light as oil.
When did the Chinese ambassador arrive, the golden dragon was cast from ancient times.
Thousands of horizontal cui stone, a hundred feet to see the tour aa2.
Favorite spring sound cave, the first taste of snow into the throat.
Although the bottle is full of water, there is no reason to wash your ears.
(This is the day of the tour Chong Sheng Guan, commonly known as Lou Guan also, is Yin Xi's old house, the foot of the mountain, there is a scripture platform is still in.
And then with Zhang Gaozhi to the Da Qin Temple flea food and goodbye.
There is Taiping Palace Taoist Zhao Zongyou, holding the qin see sent to the temple, made the "Deer Song" of the citation is to go.
And west to the Yan Sheng Guan, after the view on the hill, there is the remains of Princess Tang Yu Zhen cultivation.
Down the mountain and westward for several miles, south into the Blackwater Valley, there is a pool in the valley named Xianyou Lake.
There are three temples on the lake, leaning against the peaks, facing the clear stream, the woods are deep and verdant, and the strange stones are countless.
The water in the pool is let down by a rope several hundred feet to the stone, not the bottom, and then thrown by the rubble, Xiang Yang Xu down, and then disappeared, and its clarity is so clear.
Then he stayed at the Zhongxing Temple, where there is a Jade Lady Cave with a very sweet spring in the cave, and he returned to the ancient place with two bottles of spring on the next day, and then on the next day even to the government.
The mountains and rivers are very similar, and the water and rocks are also comparable.
But there is a spring to drink from, and no one to offer it to.
(In the past, I traveled with Ziyu to Toad Pui, and in the winter, the cave was as warm as in February and March.
"Sending Zhou Yuantong Kunzhong to Shu"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: He Zhi
Zhou Lang brothers and sisters are all lovely, the outside is clear and the inside is moist, and even the city is precious.
The bottles of wine meet and greet the Liang and Song Dynasties, and the horses of a team of 4 go through the Xian Qin Dynasty.
The Baoji Road is full of snow and ice, and the Golden Goose River is full of plums and willows.
I am a man of the world, and I am a man of the world, and I am a man of the world, and I am a man of the world.
Autumn in Baoji Narrative Essay 900 words
My hometown in Baoji, Baoji's autumn is a melon and fruit, flowers and overflowing season.
One day on the Fourth of July, I went to my grandma's house, walking on the road, passing through a maple forest, the leaves on the maple trees are fiery red, as if the sky drifting down the red.
I looked up and saw that the maple leaves were like open palms and the lines were clear.
After the fall wind, the leaves were falling, I carefully selected a favorite leaf, ready to put in the book as a bookmark.
Later, I passed by a birch forest, and the green birches had changed into golden pajamas, and the red sun became gentle, and the west wind arrived in a hurry.
To my grandma's house, I saw the corn stalks were thick and high, and the big corn cobs, row after row, were like soldiers. I broke the corn cobs, which revealed rows of neat golden corn kernels, and each grain was so full, which was really popular.
After two days, my mom and dad and I took the time to go to the mountains to bake, play in the water, climbed up the mountain, look around, the hillside chrysanthemums opened, a thousand shapes and colors, some of the pink like the sunrise; some of the snow white like the clouds; some of the Pavilion like the beauty of the young girl; some of the buds wanting to release ...... that chrysanthemums more beautiful ah! In the past, the green mountain is now becoming yellow with a little green, to a tree, look up and see the tree also knot and my fist size of the fruit it.
The air in the mountains is filled with the scent of flowers.
We went to the river and ate barbecue while looking at the small fish swimming in the river.
The clear river was getting a little cold, but I couldn't resist the temptation to go down and play in the water.
Playing is pleased when the day suddenly fell sun rain, the sun shines in the sky, the rain is still falling, can be interesting, after the rain, each leaf is full of crystal bright water droplets, we want to leave, it has come to the evening, the sunset sunset sprinkled in the golden leaves, shiny, a piece of leaf as if it were a gold general.
Ah! Baoji's fall is so beautiful! I love Baoji, more love Baoji harvest, charming, happy fall!
Beautiful Baoji or Baoji famous scenery essay 150 words to 300 words
Beautiful Baoji friends, I do not know if you have found it? We are in Baoji in recent years has undergone rapid changes, the streets are full of colorful lights, a night on the street lights, building colorful; bridge like a ribbon, floating on the Wei River.
The reflection of the lights, the lake, the color of the water, such as weaving visitors, as if feinting in paradise.
In a variety of new large square, but also the sea of lights.
Look at the small arch bridge on both sides of a colorful lamps, when the night comes, the bridge looks more and more colorful, the murmuring sound of the water under the bridge and the bridge people's singing and laughing into a sea of joy.
This is the great role played by electricity.
In the past, when there was no electricity or insufficient power, many people relied on kerosene lamps or candles to light.
At night, it was not convenient for people to go out, and the streets and alleys were seldom lit, or even dark, not to mention the night life.
Since there is electricity, we have a bright, colorful world, it can be seen that electricity is how important to us, so we have to cherish electricity, saving electricity.
"A small step to turn off the electricity, a big step to save electricity".
Now the country is in the stage of rapid development, many big projects need huge power resources to build.
For a better future for the motherland, for our homes more beautiful.
Let us start from a young age, from now on, do not do things that waste electricity, save every power, care for power resources, our motherland will be more prosperous and strong, our Baoji will be more charming!
"Baoji's winter" essay
Autumn, no matter where the fall, always good to; but ah, Baoji's autumn, but especially early, fierce, sad.
My not far from thousands of miles, to catch up with Xi'an from Shangluo, more to catch up with Baoji from Xi'an to come to the reason, but also want to taste this "autumn", this Baoji autumn flavor.
Luonan, of course, autumn is also there, but the grass withers slowly, the air to moist, located in the Qinling Mountains, the day color appears light, and often less rain and windy; these years a person sandwiched between Luonan and Xi'an, or Xi'an and Baoji region, chaotic past, only feel a little bit of coolness, the taste of autumn.
The color of autumn, autumn mood and posture, always see not full, taste not, enjoy not full.
Autumn is not a famous flower, and not wine, that a half-open, half-drunken state, in the process of navigating the fall, is appropriate.
And this year, Baoji's fall, and is different.
According to students in Baoji, not meet such an autumn, has been nearly many years.
In Luonan every year in the fall, always think of Steamed Pine Mountain, Cangjie Park visitors, the county river willow shadow, after the plateau of walnut trees, Huayang's bell.
And the last three years in Baoji, even if you do not go out to go, it is in the middle of the campus, wander around, get up in the morning, eat breakfast, or go out to play basketball at noon, and look into the distance, you can also see a very high and high turquoise sky, hear the cacophony of traffic outside the school.
Walking past the playground, counting to the west a sliver of daylight leaking down from the trees, or looking at the peaks across Guojiaya, naturally you can also feel very autumnal.
But this year, Baoji's fall special is that the rain is too much, the beginning of September, the autumn rain began to rain non-stop, at first did not care, that is, the freshmen came to the two days of the rain is still under, but not big, and I came to report to the *** hot sun compared to these children is really lucky, after all, carrying a big bag, sweating the more annoying ah.
When they began military training, the heavens will be especially favored by these young children, not a day of vicious sunshine, heavy rain fell for more than a week, so when they hit the umbrella in the campus military training, I think it is a different kind of beauty, as if I saw the long, long and lonesome rainy alleys in the south of the river between the people, but after all, man is a mundane animal, when the rain is coming down, we will not be able to see it, we will not be able to see it. But after all, people are worldly creatures, when it rains endlessly, we will start to hate up this ghost weather, and the gods seem to be against us as in the Mid-Autumn Festival this day the weather is exceptionally sunny, after the downpour of people's mood to release a lot of, coupled with the Mid-Autumn Festival, reunion time, people are how to enjoy such a day ah! But one day later, the rain began to fall open again, so that people are speechless and helpless, recently everyone is always complaining, complaining about this strange weather, such endless rain obviously let the Weihe Plain Baoji people feel uncomfortable, recently, met acquaintances on the road, but also unconsciously with a slow and long tone of voice, sighing in reply to each other, said: "Alas. The day can really cool ---- "(This has the word read very high, dragged a long time.
) "Isn't it? A layer of autumn rain a layer of cool!" "But this year is strange, this rain ------?" "Yes, it's hard to ----? By the way, you wear fall pants or not?" "Originally there is no, but these two days is too cold, it will be a long time *** of the fall pants out to wear.
But still feel cold.
""Yes, I always think of the sun bedding, you do not know, when you sleep at night, it feels very wet.
""Right, right, right.
This ghost weather ----- alas -----" "alas ------" The northern people are always very real, Baoji people in the chat is also the same, this sigh and complain must have said most people's heart!
Writing Baoji essay can not write Fengxiang's East Lake
Part 1 Hometown is cozy; hometown is fascinating; hometown is proud of, as soon as I talk about my hometown, I will be gushing.
My hometown is Baoji, the ancient name of "Chencang", is the hometown of Emperor Yan Di, the birthplace of the Zhou Qin culture, known as the "hometown of bronzes", "the hometown of folk arts and crafts". The city is known as "the hometown of bronze" and "the hometown of folk arts and crafts.
People who have been to Baoji must be marveled at, but do you know what was Baoji? Take the place where I live - Qing Jiang East Second Road! The former East Second Road can be said to be traffic, narrow road on both sides of the vendors are really densely populated, there are selling vegetables, there are selling fruits, there are selling handicrafts, there are selling snacks ...... people crowded everyone, people touching people are commonplace, a few hundred meters of the road to walk for half an hour, there is an emergency that is not temperamental and slowly shaking it! The most intolerable is a pile of garbage, stinking days, meet the rain became a concrete road, sunny days is the ash road, the surrounding residents complained, suffering.
But from last year onwards, East Second Road changed, flat and wide road vehicles unimpeded, roadside stores newly built clean and bright, vendors have moved into the market.
The road is lined with trees, and the beautiful living environment makes my hometown feel very cozy.
The Weihe River runs through the north and south of Baoji, and in the past, the Weihe River was full of sewage and overgrown with weeds.
Now the Weihe River has been stored on the water, became an artificial lake.
Mallard ducks flocked on the lake, singing, playing, fishing in a joyful exhibition, swans also live and work here.
Weihe Park is a great scenery in Baoji.
Horticultural workers will be here arranged in an orderly manner, willow tree rows, flowers and trees planted into different geometric patterns, pleasing to the eye.
Here all year round visitors, playgrounds, fitness plaza has become the favorite of children and the elderly, Qin Tian Park everywhere to the kite flying people, the sky of Baoji decorated with extraordinarily charming.
Nowadays, Baoji's economic strength has advanced by leaps and bounds, and it has entered the age of information technology, a long and splendid cultural history that attracts tourists from all over the world.
Changes in the hometown, really fast.
I am proud of my hometown! Article 2 I strolled in the wide streets, the roadside skyscrapers lined up, neon lights flashing colorful light, next to the fragrance of the flowers coming from the nose, we must think that this is a big city such as Beijing or Shanghai, right! It's not! What kind of place is it? I'll tell you! This is our beautiful Baoji.
Our Baoji is a beautiful place, since ancient times is a strategic fortress.
You must have heard of the phrase "openly repairing the inn, secretly crossing the Chencang", right? Chencang is now Baoji.
Now, she has become an industrial city, is an important hub connecting Bao Cheng, Bao Tian Railway.
Baoji also has many famous monuments and tourist attractions, there are four A-level scenic spot Taibai Mountain, four seasons of the picturesque Red River Valley, higher than Mount Huashan, Jifeng Mountain, the beautiful scenery of the Zhou Gong Temple, the Buddhist resort of Famen Temple, Jiang Taigong fishing - the fishing platform of the willing ...... countless.
Baoji is also a place where celebrities gather.
Remember Zhang Liang at the Beijing Paralympics? He defied the strongest players and fought hard to achieve good results.
I can proudly announce to everyone that he is also our Baoji people! Baoji is beautiful and picturesque all year round, especially in the fall, the red persimmons are hanging all over the branches; the trees and grasses in Weihe Park and Riverside Park become golden, so beautiful! Even the birds on the trees keep chirping as if praising Baoji as a beautiful city! Baoji is also a civilized and hygienic place.
A lot of hard-working "city protectors" to dress up her beautiful, spotless.
I am proud that I am a Baoji people, I will start from every little bit, and everyone together to create a harmonious new Baoji! Episode 3 Baoji is the second largest city in Shaanxi, which has beautiful scenery and a long history.
My hometown of Baoji, has been repeatedly named the "national green model city, national forest city, one of the top ten livable cities", Baoji also has a reputation as the hometown of bronze! Baoji was formerly known as Chencang, you want to know why it was renamed Baoji? There is a beautiful legend here? Legend has it that in the 14th year of Tang Tianbao, An Lushan, the Fanyang Festival Minister, rebelled and his mutinous troops invaded Chang'an, and the Emperor Tang Xuanzong, then Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, fled with his beloved consort, Yang Guifei, and his troops, and as they traveled to Mawei Slope, the soldiers mutinied, and Tang Xuanzong was forced to kill Yang Guifei.
He ran to the Qinling Mountains in Chencang with a few of his own cronies, but the rebel forces were close behind, and when Tang Xuanzong and his troops reached a mountain, the road was so steep that Tang Xuanzong had no way out, and he cried out in great sadness, "Today is the day of my death!" Just then, overhead flew two mountain chickens, hovering above his head, and flew south, Tang Xuanzong and his cronies followed these two mountain chickens, came to a mountain, hiding in the temple.
At this time the rebels also chased to the bottom of the mountain, suddenly, dark clouds, hail, smashed the rebels fled in panic.
It is strange, hail under the mountain, but the mountain is a clear sky, Tang Xuanzong think very magical, chanting: "This place is also a treasure, this chicken chicken also", so the "Baoji" name comes from this.
Baoji has a long history, it is the hometown of Emperor Yan Di, the birthplace of the Zhou Qin culture, "China's first antique" stone drums of the land, my favorite ten drums in the Chinese Stone Drum Garden, each drum is engraved with a quatrain, which is mainly depicted in these quatrain, the king of the Qin Dynasty and the people of the Qin Dynasty's life scene.
There are many special snacks in Baoji, including the fragrant and spicy rolling dough, the sour, spicy and fragrant bashful noodles, and the pot helmet, which is one of the Eight Monsters of Shaanxi.
A plate of colorful and fragrant noodle skin to your front, take a look, the mouth will flow out, only to see the red, translucent noodle skin, dotted with stars of sesame seeds, look delicious, eat up really strong.
Baoji has a lot of local specialties, there are Fufeng's red Fuji apples, Meixian's kiwi, Chencang District's large cherries, especially Fufeng's red Fuji apples, apples and big and red, bite, sweet and crisp, water is very large.
Listen to my introduction, you think Baoji beautiful? Do you think Baoji is beautiful and rich in specialties?
On the beautiful Baoji you, I, he essay 900 words
Beautiful Baoji My hometown is in Baoji City, Shaanxi Province, where the scenery is beautiful and pleasant, let me take you to see the beauty of the four seasons! Spring is full of spring.
The grass turns green and drills out of the ground like green apples; the flowers are in full bloom and colorful; and the grandpa tree has new little friends to talk to.
On weekends children take their kites to the park to fly them, and the kites float around in the sky like a flock of lovely birds flying in the air.
Summer is scorching hot.
The flaming red sun is as big and round as a red apple. The sun hangs high in the sky, like a fire burning beside me, causing me to sweat, but fortunately there is a sweet watermelon to help solve the problem.
Autumn is the autumn high.
The fruit in the orchard is ripe, and the farmers are very happy.
There are red
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Essay Baoji What are the bridges I know well
1 Write about a small bridge in the countryside Spring, summer, fall and winter Scenery beside the bridge Sideways description Metaphorical description of objects .
Expression of love and praise for the hometown.
2 Write Rainbow Bridge, Red Flag Road that, spring, summer, fall and winter Scenery next to the bridge Sideways depictions Metaphorical description of things, write the progress of Baoji, take off.
3 write The bridge in your mind, to build Baoji into what.
The first and last echo, the center is clear, the level is clear.
All think of themselves.
Baoji - my soulful place essay child
Arrived! I'm back in my soulful hometown! I thought in my mind.
The train is about to enter the station and arrive at the harbor of my soul.
Although in the cold and windy winter, a study outside the heart of the traveler has long been spring.
This is my hometown, the place where I am most infatuated, and the place where my soul is haunted.
I was born in this hot land, drinking the vast river grew up, speaking a mouthful of outsiders difficult to understand the hometown language, childhood here with playmates forgetting to play, seemingly unintelligible to listen to the elders fluttering chat, ignorantly envisioning their own future.
My hometown, small and exquisite, clear and dynamic.
She did not have the hustle and bustle of the metropolis, no bright and disorienting lights and greenery; and also lacked the quiet and poetic Jiangnan water towns, the small bridges and misty rain.
However, my hometown is simple and natural do not need to carve, like a simple and unadorned countryside woman, no need to smear powder no need to warble and gesture charm from the bone marrow from the mother's womb to bring ...... is such a hometown to raise me grew up to teach me to teach me to teach me to be simple and unadorned, urged me to youthful footsteps, embarked on the journey of life. The first thing I want to do is to get a good deal of money for the money I'm going to spend.
My hometown, is a lovely small city, small exquisite small and nameless, according to the mountains along with the water, the mountains are verdant mountains, water is sweet and rich water, people are kind and simple people, even the chicken is a fresh taste of the world, and even the dog is loyal and honest ...... hometown, as if a pearl set in the Yangtze River, is The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for it.
Walking along the river on the avenue, the pleasant cool wind brushing the face, is so comfortable and cozy, the roar of the riverboat is hidden, as floating in the sky of the era of symphony, stirring.
The old sycamore trees on both sides of the street, in the breeze, dancing, as if the old man is a kind of love to tell people the story of yesterday.
Looking out, the distant mountains, like a natural ink painting, is so hazy and beautiful; silent twilight, the alleys occasionally hummed the old people singing Sichuan opera, accompanied by the resounding gongs and drums, high and loud, melodious.
In the spring, the suburbs of the mountains of peach blossoms and snow-white pear blossoms open each other, competing with each other, as a group of charming and delicate girls, so that people are intoxicated, and forget to return.
I have no reason not to be obsessed with this place, this obsession has been y imprinted in my heart, into my blood, implanted in my life.
Everything here, and I have long been one, has long captured all of my true feelings: time and time again, listening to the ears, time and time again, touching the heart, time and time again, the collision of hearts, we are familiar with the road, or confused and wandering.
But once I was in a foreign country because of schooling, it was not easy to board the train home to embark on the journey home, the heart is instantly filled with that familiar touch.
Maybe you have to work hard for a living, wandering the ends of the earth, countless times the sadness and happiness of the world to see all the things that are different, perhaps the years like a shuttle, the stars, the sweet and sour on earth to take away a different kind of fireworks and flashy.
But the hometown ah, the birthplace of my life, forever echoing my childhood innocence and childishness, song and laughter, and that even if the fade but eternal childhood because of naughty to stay in the neighbor's house on the wall of the paintings, calling my heart can never be erased memories, pulling me this wanderer endless homesickness of the soul, a light sadness wrapped in a touch of sweetness and warmth and tenderness, doubtful dreams, but that's really true. But it is so real and true ...... I y love my hometown, even if it is a trace of a strange lady's shallow smile; even if it is the curling smoke in the quiet alleys; even if it is a bunch of dim swaying street lamps on the road in the pouring rain, even if it is a sentence with my irrelevant country accent ... ...I love my hometown dearly, even if it is a tender grass, even if it is a cloud in the sky that changes with the wind.
The tender green of the grass, always let me rejoice, rejoice in her tenacious will to survive the cold, to give us the message of spring in the small town.
And the colorful clouds, often give me unlimited reverie, let my thoughts drift to that holy temple of knowledge, fly my heart's dream.
The mountains of my hometown, the water of my hometown, my hometown grass and trees, my hometown blue sky and white clouds, my hometown hooks like a crooked moon, as well as those simple and kind folks, always make my soul hanging belly and intestines!
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