Winter wind ravaged a long time, perhaps, the memory of the river has long been frozen, a few cells seem to exist in the numb body has become stiff, as if all was apathy!
In the winter, so through it, so a day with cotton tight cheek wrapped body, marched in a hurry and messy footsteps walked the cobbled road in the school garden, but few face the dilapidated garden and desolate - because I was afraid of the eyes filled with sad, my thoughts more dismal.
Is early spring, God is still with a straight face, people looking for less than slightly warm, and occasionally a little hypocritical smile, floating down one place the sun reveals a little tenderness, but it just gives a little read to, or make a little the heart of the resurrection of the sleeping past, all attributed to the monotonous and dead.
In this mood, there is no hope and yearning Oakley Crosshair 2.0 Sunglasses, I am bored to repeat the past days, unexamined fell bored of making up.
Finally making up to the end of today, Sunday, the weather is sunny, no wind, although the sun is not warm but it can at its brightest. Within walking distance of the school yard, stop garden began to involuntarily looking up! Ah, green! I see a hint of green, fresh green clover green shoots! Snow ablation at the leaves overlap the gap, stuck a little fresh green to endure endure squeeze squeeze into a few lines of the station, like the Green Belt leisurely flowing, and if the Qinyun caresses my heart! Look at that tender bud, it seems that spring girl green eyes looked to the four, seems to be a bunch of green ellipses, to the endless reverie. They seemed to say: the winter is over, the story has already begun in the spring, people ah, forget the cold, out of grief, sing in the spring!
Seems really to spring. Have nurtured the green of life, to spring the news hillside, field, coming days will be colorful, must turn green to the earth, flowers, be sure there are many children here to look for four-leaf clover, looking for their own luck and happiness. Thought of this, mind involuntarily emerged out of a picture to: a boy and girl, their friends, bent, hand-spun grass, their eyes full of hope and yearning, looking carefully, looking for - .
Young nice! There is so much hope and longing, but also to have a future to embrace the future! And I? Where is the spring? I still have to find the Clover enthusiasm and courage? I can not think, did not dare to pursue the answer - because for me, a touch of green can only be a memory, a once excited and have, or the identity of a move and have!
Even so, I have to thank that touch of green, I added so much emotion, awakened my sleeping heart, let me come out from the frozen mood flowing from the padded parcel out, sun exposure, withstand wind and rain baptism. I will have more experience Oakley Juliet Sunglasses, more accumulation of life.
That touch of green in early spring, I will always put your bear in mind!