My home is outside the Third Ring Road: I can run as far as I can as long as it doesn't affect my work outside the Second Ring Road and inside the Third Ring Road. Ha ha, I really did it-no more than 6000 per square meter, so there is no need to date it. Perhaps because I am afraid of poverty, I am worried that high housing prices will make me unable to repay the loan. I never dare to touch the sky-high housing, and I never sell myself short, even though I earn from 100 yuan a month.
Walking on the road is interesting. You stand back a little, but you are very gentle. Not that you are full of charm, but magnificent rivers and seas, beautiful beaches and rich islands. As the saying goes, medicine is better than food. My food is fresh air, crisp birds singing, and dogs barking better than commercial advertisements. Then leave the medicine to those who daydream. As long as it doesn't affect the work outside the second ring road and inside the third ring road, I ran out. I jumped out happily.
Poem "March": Purple leaf plum's language is a bud like a small white light bulb, with five surreal white petals. These cross-time aesthetics need not be concealed, and the splendid sexiness despised by Taoism comes at the right time. The happiness of plants is my happiness. At least, I can quietly taste pure ecological words like birds in autumn.
There's no need to keep those samples in a daze. Their difficulties are also the difficulties of the earth. They got there before me. No debris flow, no tsunami, no pests and diseases, drought and flood to ensure harvest, bumper harvest all year round. I'm going to shake hands with that damn bastard in the spring of March, and I have to admit that I wish I were dead. I looked at a Bai Mei tree and burst into tears.