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Evening spring catkins


Spring rains the catkins, the fight for a place poetry.

I know is that Yang Xu sky every now and then, because now it is more than Liu, or Liu Piaoxu very small. Ching Ming Festival back home, have long views along the river to see Liu gone, replaced by the rows of poplar. Family told me that long slow Liu, and easy to hollow, the storm will break in the summer, the market did not say good poplar, who types it ah.
poplar is good, the poet is not to say But it is rare Yanghua red, and at the university campus on those thick poplar've seen stupid. Down to the families of area was seized grandparents filling the palate, urge sympathy, go slow, then let cleaners cleaning,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], and waste dust the same.
beautiful. Paradise has long fall, this spring after a peach is
a child every year to the March lunar day, Chiang Kai-shek in the courtyard facing the main room of my place to reclaim a piece of the door to come, it is also more than two square meters square, thin brush uniform. Grandma helped me to close a good year to find out flower seeds, some their own income, and some beautiful flowers to see the neighbors ask people to come. Drenched the soil, and separated by species of different flowers shed, covered with soil. Take the branch and then tie on a thin fence, planted fact, the bar evenly, and may watch over the yard feeding the chickens just smoke the buds to eat.
it is really nothing rare flower, but Impatiens, scorpion grass, canna, and so very ordinary, planted there for a colorful summer. And other life carefully limited to the flower seeds will be collected, also collected on hope. Remember one New Year's Day to the sect, a neighbor gave a raw sunflower seeds, I actually collected them seriously. Although from time to time could not help but steal a few grains, but endured to the end March had not even finished, planted in a flower garden,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], and yet out of two long, careful care of, can not wait to harvest time, it is only Only a few are occasionally found in full, and then I that is not good pollination.
every year I kind of gourd, it may be to see The middle is kind of small fine teeth that we called the gourd, planted in the corner, take a few stick it down climbed a shelf, do not bother to control them, to the dozens of fall are always able to harvest.
never planted after leaving home, but will always remember that day shopping, saw some people selling small teeth gourd, bought one, when nothing is on hands caress,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], gold Huangguang Run slowly, it is lovely.
Yesterday was Guyu, last spring, solar terms, the rain came very timely, not that a few days of cold, rain but also a bit cool. Always felt a special late spring of this year, but short-lived. Disorders disrupt the climate, people's habits, an accumulation of thousands of years of experience seems to be out of order. Upper and lower volatile, rigid barter. Code should not, but change the fitness, change is change men,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], it is difficult to put thoughts of spring have it.
suddenly remembered yesterday, Du Fu's . The so-called Selfless Wang Guowei, is I do not know what is what is material, Shaoling here, Roam wandering, out of the country nostalgia, poetry, pen and ink to this is no longer between games, but purely Hand and Heart, the cuckoo blood.
If I feel a little bit of tradition, then,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], is indeed from the poetry began. Pure rote learning has brought the show off in front of people to meet, and known age, by the gray lead me into the room Jianjia KIWI that life is indeed magnificent realm of real home.
Mr. Zhou Ruchang the Mr. Zoran this world, beyond the ordinary person my humble opinion the single probe Lizhu the rules. But today no longer need such a scholarship, is not acceptable for the public to sit out on the bench.
college borrowed the book from the library, then bought back after work, often look, once the depths of memory in my mind another poem Wen Fu gradually floating the up, like cattle and sheep rumination, thin out a little taste of goods. Duke the title page in the book are handwritten inscription, as Well Face. This is relieving people lilies, mandarin ducks embroidered with the realm it