I stood in the misty forest and looked into the distance, as if I saw her. She stood in the warm wind with a quiet smile on her face.
Looking at her capable and beautiful appearance, I suddenly felt a ripple in my heart ... long and short water shepherd's purse floated on the water, and in the dim light, I saw her picking green water shepherd's purse stems along the water. Looking at her bright smile, I also smiled.
She doesn't know that I miss her day and night, whether in my dream or awake, day or night ... although I miss her very much, she still can't come to me and look at the white clouds floating in the sky. In the snow-white clouds, I seem to see her shadow, as if I saw her quiet smile. She makes me miss you so much.
In the moonlight, I lay in bed and couldn't sleep for a long time ... shepherd's purse grew unevenly in the water. In my dream, I saw her pick shepherd's purse from one side to the other. Watching her walk lightly, I couldn't help saying the words buried in my heart for a long time: "Kind and beautiful girl, I believe we will be in harmony like harps and harps, and love each other forever ..." The long and short shepherd's purse floated around with the water waves, and I vaguely saw her picking around.
Listening to the festive firecrackers outside the window, I made an eternal promise: "What a beautiful girl, I will definitely beat gongs and drums to marry you …".
2. The composition rewrote Wei Wei's 400 words in The Book of Songs, and Wei Wei stopped there. Go back to your hometown and don't stop at (mü) years old.
This is why (yǔn) and (xi m: n) ran away from home. There is no time to rest, to fight Hyun-yun.
The pea seedlings have been picked again, and the wild peas are very tender. Said he went home, and he was depressed.
Anxiety is burning, and hunger is unbearable. I haven't decided yet, so I will be hired.
Bean sprouts are picked again, and the stems and leaves of wild peas are getting old. He said that he went home and went home again in October.
The king is in a hurry (G incarnation). My heart hurts and I can't go home now.
What flowers are in full bloom? It's Tang Dihua. What kind of car is it? General among generals, of course.
The troop ship started, and four horses were tall and big. How dare you live safely? Because of a month of fighting!
Ride four horses, four horses (kuí). The gentleman depends on it, and the villain depends on it (féi).
Four horses were trained, with bows and shark sacs decorated with Gu Xiang. How can you not be vigilant every day? Armadillo hole thorn!
Recalling the original exploration, the wind in Yang Liuyi was blowing in the wind; Now back on the road, snowflakes are flying everywhere. It rained when I thought of it today.
The road is muddy, hungry and thirsty. Full of sadness, full of sadness, who experienced my sadness!
Bean sprouts were picked again and again, and the buds sprouted in Xinwei. He said he would go home, but it hasn't come true by the end of the year. No wife, no home, all to fight the armadillo. I don't have time to live and rest, just to fight the armadillo. When the bean sprouts are picked, Xin Wei is so fresh and tender. How depressed I am to say "go home" and "go home" A sad heart burns like a fire, hungry and thirsty. The garrison is still unstable, and no one in the family can entrust it with asking for information. Xin Wei picked and picked, and the bean sprouts were old and hard. Say go home, go home, it's October spring again. There is no end to conscription, and you can't settle down for a moment. My heart hurts so much that I can't go home now. What flowers are in full bloom? It's Tang Dihua. Whose car is that passing by? The general rides, of course. The chariot has been driven, and four male horses are tall and big. Who dares to live safely? Because there have been many battles in a month! Driving four stallions, four horses are tall and strong. The generals sat in the car, and the soldiers hid themselves by it. Four horses have been trained very skillfully, as well as a bow decorated with elephant bones and a shark skin quiver. How can you not be on guard every day? Finding ghosts is very urgent. Looking back at the original expedition, Yang Liu Yiyi blew with the wind. Now on the way back, the snow is flying all over the sky. The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and I am really tired because I am hungry and thirsty. Full of sadness, full of sadness, who knows my sadness!
This poem is about a soldier who fought against the Yi invasion. On his way home after the bitter and fierce war, he expressed his homesickness during the whole war. Cai Wei was a soldier for so long three thousand years ago.
This poem about returning from exile was written in the period of Wang Xuan.
In art, "I used to be absent, and the willows were reluctant." I think about it today, and the rain and snow are decadent. "It is called one of the best poems in 300 years. Its art has attracted the attention of critics in past dynasties, which is reflected in the description of scenery and military life, symbolizing people's homesickness and anxiety.
3. Select Wei into the composition and rewrite The Book of Songs. The netizen replied 2014-11-13. The whole poem is divided into three chapters. The first three chapters are superimposed. Wei Rougang and the garrison sergeant are far away from home and have been homesick for a long time. He's worried! The author wrote: Shan Wei, you have sprouted and been born. We should go home! But it's another year in a blink of an eye, and we have already neglected our family. Why? We didn't even have time to sit for a while for the invasion, but also for the invasion.
We need to attack! It's time to pick Wei again. Ye Wei has grown up and leaves are tender. Time to go home! The sadness in my heart is so fierce that I am running for the war, and our garrison period is uncertain. Who can bring us a letter home? Shanwei is strong, it's time to go home! October is already spring! But the king's business is endless, and he can't have leisure. His sad mood is very painful, but no one is comforting him! The fourth and fifth chapters are about the busy and tense border war: what are the blooming flowers? It's a flower from Tang Di. Compare the prosperity of military chariots and horses with flowers: what's the big deal? That's a soldier's military vehicle. Since we had chariots, the horses were tall and vigorous, and wars were frequent, so the army had to migrate. How dare you settle down? Driving four stallions with their heads held high, the general sat in the chariot, and the infantry hid behind it. The war horse is mighty and vigorous, and the elephant bone bow and fish skin quiver in the hands of soldiers are always around. The war of aggression is so powerful and rampant, can horses be more vigilant every day? These two chapters are about ferocity and Zhou's military discipline, which strengthened Ma Zhuang's grand military power.
However, the life of the garrison is also hard and tense, which was written by the author in a realistic way. The sixth chapter, with a different style of writing, describes the conscripts' sadness of hunger and cold on their way back to their hometown: I think that when I went to war, Ye Sheng was full of willows. At this time, the snow and snow returned to my hometown, and the journey was long, cold, hungry and thirsty, which was very embarrassing and miserable.
Xie Xuan, a native of Jin Dynasty, regarded the four sentences of "I was in the past tense" as the best poem among the 300 poems. It has a great influence in the history of literature.
It is often sung and imitated by later scholars. Because the Book of Songs is famous for its profound simplicity, there are not many such sad and moving works.
So it became.
4. Rewrite the 600-word composition of "The Book of Songs Picking the Wei". The four seasons cycle, flowers bloom, new buds have grown, and the lights in the distance are still on. Every road leads to my home, but I can't go home.
I fantasize about going back and blowing out its wait. I fantasized for a year! One year! I fought with you at the end of the world. In front of a busy killer, I never stopped, just to keep fighting with you. When winter goes and spring comes, the delicate Osmunda japonica just sticks out its tender green buds, trying to penetrate the hillside of the field and the frozen stream. A light is still on in the distance, and a gentle killer is worried at night.
Full of sad seeking eruption, muddy village, no touching pain, all the days are covered with thorns, xanthium and tears. The defense is like the sea, and the tide rises and falls. I'm on a stormy ship, staring blankly. I have a swan goose delivering letters, and I don't know where to fly. You are sitting at the end of the corridor where I miss you, and suddenly you are covered by another October depicted by rain, snow and frost.
The war in the kingdom riveted my feet, pressing them day and night, and my heart was vague and painful. I am afraid that the fire will go out and the flowers will fall, so I will let my youth be buried somewhere else. In my dream, I heard the sound of flowers blooming, Fang Fei Tang Dihua; Horses cross the cold river, the wind lifts their shirts, the stars roar, the sound of fire burning, the sound of city collapse, and the desolation and chaos of the years. Who can ask to live in peace?
As long as I have a knife, I will let the attacker run away in rout. The car is slow, the armor sword is full of majestic posture, and it is always ready to deal with it.
Chariots, horses, fish skins, rocket launchers, carved bows, and continuous beacon smoke. Guards with halberds never take off their armor.
I waited coldly, the bonfire lit, the horn sounded and I was ready to attack. I'm tired, please allow me to stop. I am holding my brother. Do you remember the green willow in my hometown? Remember how many acacia tears fell on the land you stepped on? Remember where your blood was left in the mud? Do you remember? There are many people waiting for your return under the tree in the distance. Finding ditches is a gift, but it's already gray.
When mysteriously leaving, the willow tree smiles, and the breeze caresses the warmth of the sun, vaguely like yesterday; Now I'm back, one foot is heavy, but the other foot is nowhere to be found, forgetting the broken dust and the residual flowers with blood and tears. I came back empty-handed, and I put my hands into the air-snow and snow covered my heart on a warm day.
It's been a whole year, and this bloody war still makes me unable to adapt. Fear, nausea, sadness, anxiety, all kinds of emotions torment me.
The ancients often said that it is happy and glorious to fight for the defence of our country. What I see, however, is the bleak sky, full of color and sadness, and the gray face distorted by fear.
Where is happiness and glory? The endless war has caused a lot of loss of life. I don't know when this evil day will be over! Eat Osmunda japonica every day and watch them grow day by day, and the early buds become the last dead leaves.
Maybe one day, even this last thing has been eaten? ! I am too tired to eat and sleep every day. Sometimes, looking up at the sky and the night is as quiet as water, I will think of my hometown.
Is my family praying for my early return to the bright moon? Fade, fade! Hu Bugui? Why is Hu Weiwei exposed because of Wei Jun? It's getting dark It's getting dark Why don't you go home? The bow of the micro-monarch, Hu Weiwei in the mud? Full of trauma has made my mouth speechless, only a deep sigh. Who can soothe my pain? The flowers in Tang Di are still in full bloom. The gorgeous flowers add a little bright color to this gray battlefield, but it makes people feel unspeakable desolation.
A horse chariot is like a fish suit. In the face of this well-trained army, I should be proud and have no complaints.
With such a powerful army, our country should be at peace. However, standing on the blood and bodies of my companions, how can I not be sad or panic! Maybe one day, I will become a cold corpse and be buried by the yellow sand of the years.
But I am a person, and I must shoulder the responsibility of defending the vast land of China to which I am attached. I was wearing a military uniform, listening to Ma Si's screams and the wind whistling.
The spear in my hand pierced the enemy's chest again and again, and the warm blood dyed my whole body red. In a trance, I seem to see nothing, and my ears are silent, leaving only the crimson sky, like sunset glow, like pink stillness-the enemy's sword pierced my body and stripped my soul a little.
No pain, no tears ... Suddenly, I drifted back to my hometown. The past Yi Yi Liu Yang has long since ceased to exist.
Now, I am greeted by endless snow and endless loneliness. Snow passed through my clear body and turned into a wisp of smoke-no, I have no body.
Now I am just a wandering soul attached to the world. I went back to the place where I had appeared countless times in my dream.
There, my family is still expecting my return, but I don't know, I am standing beside them. I reached out to touch my wife's beautiful and haggard face, but I went straight through her body.
I tried to call her name, but I found that there was no sound. Tears slid silently across my cheeks, without temperature.
We are close at hand, but far away. I'm leaving eventually.
Leave slowly, turn around silently, stare at the haunting home, feel inexplicably sad in my heart, and my steps are too slow to move. But I have to go. My family and I have long been separated by yin and yang, and staying here can only increase sadness.
What awaits me ahead will be the next reincarnation. Willow trees in Yiyi, rustling snowflakes, this sleepless winter, a little nostalgic, disappointed several times.
-Inscription Snow dances like goose feathers all over the sky, and catkins are not due to the wind. Walking alone in this beautiful world, sad and happy? Inadvertently, a snowflake fell into the palm of your hand and looked at its crystal water chestnut. When it was about to melt, I couldn't help but feel something in my heart.
I remember when I joined the army, my family and I said goodbye by the willow trees where the breeze blew. We were separated for several years. Are parents looking forward to their children coming back, and are their temples already gray? My wife and children are worried. How are you now? The snow is getting bigger and bigger, you don't know, eight In the snow crossed the Tatar sky; The cold wind is biting and the border is tight, so you can't see it. The general was white-haired and in tears.
I'm guarding the frontier fortress. Who can know me? There is a shortage of rations, and soldiers are accompanied by Osmunda all the year round.
5. Rewrite the Book of Songs into a composition example. Holding a handful of Vivian, Cai Wei's new shoots have grown up.
Say go home, say go home, another year. If you have a home, you have no home. Fight with ghosts.
There is no leisure to sit down and fight with ghosts. Pea seedlings have been picked again, and wild peas have just emerged from the ground.
I said I would go home, but it still didn't come true by the end of the year. A lonely room is a lonely home, so it is a ghost.
If you don't start, that's one reason. Pick the European Union one by one, and Osmunda japonica is fresh and tender.
Say "home" and "home", I'm worried. Full of sadness, hungry and thirsty, it's really bitter.
It is difficult to decide on land defense transfer. Who will take the book Trust home? The pea seedlings have been picked again, and the wild peas are very tender. Said he went home, and he was depressed.
Anxiety is burning, and hunger is unbearable. I am hesitant, I will be hired! Pick up the EU one by one, Osmunda japonica is already old.
Say "go home" and "go home", and then October comes again. No royal errands. I want to rest and have no leisure.
Full of sadness and pain, afraid of never going home. Bean sprouts are picked again, and the stems and leaves of wild peas are getting old.
He said that he went home and went home again in October. The king is too busy to start.
My heart hurts and I can't go home now. What flowers are in full bloom? Tang Di is full of flowers. What car is tall and big? The general rode in a tall chariot.
Driving a chariot to fight, four strong horses galloped together. How dare you coexist peacefully on the border? How many times to win in January! What flowers are in full bloom? It's Tang Dihua.
What kind of car is it? General among generals, of course. The troop ship started, and four horses were tall and big.
How dare you live safely? 1 month 3 Jie! Driving four Dagong horses, which are tall and big. The general leaned against the car and the soldiers relied on it for cover.
The four horses are neat, and the fish skin and quiver are carved with bows. Not a day goes by without vigilance, the military situation is urgent! Riding four horses, four horses are tall and strong.
The generals sat in the car and the soldiers were under its protection. Four horses were trained, with bows and shark sacs decorated with Gu Xiang.
Don't quit every day, holes and thorns! Recall that when I went out, Yangliuyiyi blew with the wind; Now on the way back, the snow is flying all over the sky. The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and I am really tired of being thirsty and hungry.
Full of sadness, full of sadness. Who knows my sadness! Yesterday, I left, and the willows were reluctant; The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and people are thirsty and hungry.
The road is muddy, hungry and thirsty. I am sad in my heart, I don't know that I am sad.
6. The book of songs "Cai Wei" was adapted into an 800-word composition "Cai Wei" is a famous article in the Book of Songs. The understanding of this poem should be related to the historical environment at that time.
Zhou people yearned for a peaceful and stable living environment and were tired of war. Northern nomads invaded the Zhou Dynasty, and soldiers went out to defend their country.
Before the war, the feeling of farewell was beyond words. Three years later, when I came back alive, it rained heavily. After the war, the scene of Xiao Suo's ruin was suddenly vivid, and the feeling of sadness still existed.
This poem is like a painting, which expresses the feelings of a traveler far away from home to the fullest. It was spring when I went out, and the willows were dancing. When I came back, it was already rainy and snowy in winter.
At this time of year, everything he has experienced is self-evident. We can imagine that maybe his wife is waiting for him at home.
We can imagine that maybe his lover is waiting for him in his hometown. Even if you have suffered a lot in a year, you have to wait until you meet each other.
There was a lonely man walking alone in the heavy snow, and a lamp was on for him in the distance. That is all his hope, and it is also his motivation to live.
For the sake of Liu Yiyi, he can endure rain and snow. The poem is full of the beauty of human nature.
The inconvenient transportation of ancient people developed people's thinking and brought people's imagination to the extreme. We dare not imagine that today's men and women will create such a touching picture.
Marriage, like fashion, becomes stale after a few days. It's normal to sing pop songs for a few days and change to a new song.
The new style is not new, so change it to a new one. If so, it doesn't matter. There's nothing wrong with changing hearts.
Husband and wife are loyal, and lovers are open. If you are in harmony, you will stay; if you are not in harmony, you will go. This is an ideal state.
The terrible thing is that once people's feelings are contaminated with copper smell. Then love is no longer a person, but the social relations, social interests, money, status and so on behind people.
Some people will give almost everything for money and enjoyment. In this sense, the era of "I used to be shaded by willows" is over.
In the poem "Picking Wei", "I have been there, Liu Yiyi; Now think about it, it's still snowing. In contrast, these four sentences combine "today-past" in time series, "willow-snow" in phenology and "coming" in life to create a typical picture beyond reality. Just four poems, seemingly plain and vivid, are full of strong artistic appeal, "write sadness with joy" and "multiply sadness and joy"
The same "I" is different from the past and the present, but the same road is different from "Liu Yang Yiyi" and "rain and snow raining", which are all generated in the life changes of "going" and "coming".
7. Who can rewrite the Book of Songs, Picking Wei, into a 600-word composition? Picking Wei is a famous piece in the Book of Songs, and the understanding of this poem should be related to the historical environment at that time. Zhou people yearned for a peaceful and stable living environment and were tired of war. Northern nomads invaded the Zhou Dynasty, and soldiers went out to defend their country. Before the war, the feeling of farewell was beyond words. Three years later, when I came back alive, it rained heavily. After the war, the scene of Xiao Suo's ruin was suddenly vivid, and the feeling of sadness still existed.
This poem is like a painting, which expresses the feelings of a traveler far away from home to the fullest. It was spring when I went out, and the willows were dancing. When I came back, it was already rainy and snowy in winter. At this time of year, everything he has experienced is self-evident.
We can imagine that maybe his wife is waiting for him at home. We can imagine that maybe his lover is waiting for him in his hometown. Even if you have suffered a lot in a year, you have to wait until you meet each other. There was a lonely man walking alone in the heavy snow, and a lamp was on for him in the distance. That is all his hope, and it is also his motivation to live. For the sake of Liu Yiyi, he can endure rain and snow. The poem is full of the beauty of human nature. The inconvenient transportation of ancient people developed people's thinking and brought people's imagination to the extreme.
We dare not imagine that today's men and women will create such a touching picture. Marriage, like fashion, becomes stale after a few days. It's normal to sing pop songs for a few days and change to a new song. The new style is not new, so change it to a new one. If so, it doesn't matter. There's nothing wrong with changing hearts. Husband and wife are loyal, and lovers are open. If you are in harmony, you will stay; if you are not in harmony, you will go. This is an ideal state. The terrible thing is that once people's feelings are contaminated with copper smell. Then love is no longer a person, but the social relations, social interests, money, status and so on behind people. Some people will give almost everything for money and enjoyment. In this sense, the era of "I used to be shaded by willows" is over.
In the poem "Picking Wei", "I have been there, Liu Yiyi; Now think about it, it's still snowing. In contrast, these four sentences combine "today-past" in time series, "willow-snow" in phenology and "coming" in life to create a typical picture beyond reality. Just four poems, seemingly plain and vivid, are full of strong artistic appeal, "write sadness with joy" and "multiply sadness and joy"
The same "I" is different from the past and the present, but the same road is different from "Liu Yi Yi" and "rain and snow", and all this is generated in the life changes of "going" and "coming" ...
8. The Book of Songs Feng Wei Meng was rewritten into a 400-word essay, and an ignorant peasant boy held the cloth as silk. Actually, it's not really a change. Find this excuse to talk about marriage. Send you across Qishui West to Dunqiu. It's not that I want to miss the ceremony. You have no matchmaker's manners. I hope you don't get angry, we take autumn as the period.
Climb up the broken wall and look at the entrance. I can't see it in the distance, and my heart is sad and tears. My wife suddenly came from GATT, talking and laughing. You go to divination for luck, and divination is auspicious. Bring your car and put my present on the table.
When the mulberry leaves are not falling, the branches are full of green. Oh, those turtledoves, don't eat mulberry leaves in a hurry Alas, young girls, don't be too infatuated with men. If a man is infatuated with you, it's easy to give up. A woman loves a man and can't get rid of it.
Mulberry leaves have fallen and turned yellow. I have been hungry for three years and poor for three years since I married your family. Qishui sent me home, and the car curtain splashed with water. There is nothing wrong with me being a wife. It's your immoral behavior. You have no standard of living, you are half-hearted and you are playing tricks.
After three years of marriage, I will be your wife, and I will spare no effort to do heavy housework. It is never too difficult to get up early and go to bed late. As soon as your goal is achieved, you will gradually be cruel to me. My brothers don't know my situation, and everyone laughs at me when they see me. Calm down and think about it and throw away your tears alone.
Swear to grow old together, and now there is no old hatred. Qi water eventually has a shore, and the swamp is wide and has an end. In retrospect, when we were young, we got together, and jokes and jokes had a long relationship. When the vows of eternal love were made, they turned against each other. Stop thinking about betraying the alliance, now that it's over.
9. Rewrite the senior one composition "Dream". The wheel of eight hundred words ran over my pain.
-rewrite the Book of Songs * Feng Wei * protect himself.
I caught a glimpse of him when he threw the last piece of luggage into the carriage. To my disappointment, there is no expression on his face. However, there is an unspeakable smile on the lover's face standing beside me, which makes me sick. I turned around and took a look at the place where I lived for many years, which filled me with hope, but it made me despair. I whipped my whip hard and set foot on my way.
Not long ago, I looked forward to this day, but I didn't expect it to come so soon. Poverty and repeated beatings left me scarred physically and mentally, and his absence every night was an indelible pain in my heart. All this is because I lost my beauty, but is it necessary for me to pay such a high price to accompany her to her old age?
Outside the window, the wheels are rolling, the birch trees on both sides of the road are still in pairs, the birds on the trees are still flying with me, but I am a person with a haggard face. I remember snuggling up to him when I came. He pointed to the red willow outside the window and said, "See it? I am the tree, shading you on sunny days and sheltering you from the wind and rain on cloudy days. " I smiled, and the happiness of love intoxicated me.
Suddenly, outside the window, the sound of running water gradually interrupted my thoughts. Isn't this ice cream? This river is like a mother! Why are you so excited? Do you remember when I swore to love him for life in front of you? Do you remember when he held my hand and said that we would grow old together? Are you laughing at my ignorance and naivety with this turbulent water? Qi Shui, if you smile like this, you will never have the memory of being abused, the pain of being abandoned, and the impetuous viciousness of people. The wheels are rolling, outside the window, my hometown is close at hand, and on the broken wall, there is a lovely girl looking out, perhaps, waiting for her sweetheart. Girl, I will silently pray to God in my heart, hoping that you and your sweetheart will grow old together. But, what about me? Who will pray for me? This fleeting time, like water, drained my beauty and youth, drained my hope for the future, and what was left? Let an old woman die alone? Leave yourself with a broken heart?
Rolling wheels! When can you stop and let me pick up the lost happiness again? What a fleeting time! When will you stop and let me find my lost face? The torrent of ice cream! When will you stop? Don't make me cry for your ridicule.
People in love! Is it difficult not to let the other person cry for you?
People in love! Is it hard to be together forever?
May lovers never part, but is it easy?
Qi water is still flowing quietly, and I can't hear the melodious piano sound in the distance. Occasionally, a few children play and run by, and I can't see them. Autumn wind blew down the last few flowers in late autumn, and the petals floated on the water. "What's the point of falling flowers?" Let's go, let's go. . . . . . Farewell. Farewell.
10. How to write The Book of Songs? Ask the quiet girl to rewrite the 600-word composition. You are so beautiful and quiet. You fell in love with me at first sight. It's like a gift from God.
You asked me to meet you in the corner of the tower. I was so excited that I stayed up all night. Time spent the night like rust, and I arrived as scheduled, but I couldn't see you beautiful and gentle.
Where are you? You won't break your promise, will you? Are you kidding me? Question marks fill my confused mind. I'm a little disheartened. Who am I? Who are you? How can I deserve you?
I walk around indecisively, and my heart is full of anxiety about you. I seem to hear a voice calling in my heart, you will come, you will come.
I waited anxiously, hoping that you had come, but it was that shy girl's heart that kept you from coming out. Alas, the most bitter people are sad, sad about the ancient city building.
Sadness and joy welled up in my heart, and I was worried. I was about to turn away when you appeared in front of me like a fairy. You really came so early! How exciting it is! You are romantic and life is full of surprises.
I'm telling you my love for you. You are the only one in my life. You are the eternal topic in my life; You are the source of all things in the world; You are the driving force of all things in the world; You seem to be the whole world. You look at me tenderly, and two Xia Hong are flying on your cheek.
You took out a burning flute and gave it to me to witness the faithfulness of our love. The flute shines like fire, and any treasure is eclipsed in front of it.
My heart is boiling, burning this red light. I want to protect the angel who will accompany you all my life.
You sent me thatch from the wild again, which made my heart surge, because this is an eternal agreement between you and me. The grass is simple but beautiful, and any exotic flowers and plants are like dirt in front of it, because it comes from you.
This is the happiness you gave me, and I can never erase it from my heart.