The rain died down and the light came in from behind the curtains. Open the window.
Look! The clouds are gone, and the residual water droplets on the leaves reflect the moon, like the fluorescence of a thousand points.
Blinking and moving. -I didn't expect such a picture after the bitter rain.
Meitu!
Standing in front of the window for a while, I felt a little cold. Turn around, and suddenly,
Dazzled, everything else in the room is hidden in the light cloud; Only a faint light.
An angel immersed in a painting on the wall. -angels in white, holding flowers, Yang.
Spread your wings and smiled at me slightly.
"This smile seems to have been seen somewhere. When will I ... "
I unconsciously sat under the window, thinking quietly.
The closed heart curtain slowly opened, pouring out an impression of five years ago.
A long ancient road. The mud under the donkey's feet is slippery. The water in the ditch,
It is gurgling. The green trees near the village are all caged in wet smoke. Bowed crescent moon, hanging
In the treetops. Walking, there seems to be a child on the side of the road, holding a bunch of Bai Dong.
West side. The donkey passed by with no intention of turning back. -He is holding flowers and barefoot.
Smile at me, son.
"This smile seems to have been seen somewhere!" I still want to-silently.
I really want to.
A gravitational curtain appeared again, slowly opened and gushed out a decade ago.
Impression. -the rain under the eaves falls on Mao's clothes drop by drop. terrace edge
Blisters, floating around. The straw and grape trellis in front of the door are all new.
Yellow and tender green are very nice. ——
After a while, it finally cleared up and went downhill quickly.
Let's go When I saw the moon rising from the sea, it suddenly occurred to me that I had forgotten something.
Stop, turn around. The old woman in the hut leaned against the door.
Flowers, smile at me slightly.
This equally subtle expression, like a hairspring, flutters and closes.
Wan is together.
At this time, it is refreshing and peaceful, such as going to the celestial world and returning to my hometown. Three in front of my eyes
A smile, suddenly melting, can't be seen clearly in the harmony of love.