Core Tip: Wind is the soul of a native village. Village wind, do not like always stay in one fixed place, but like all day long like a ghost wandering around freely, sometimes north and sometimes south, sometimes to the East suddenly West Village tail end of the village, the slope before the Au , the field valley, the mountains green, it should be a visit to the tour,ralph lauren, swing a swing, look, look. Where it is wandering, where you can feel the atmosphere of the countryside. From years of living and working in the country ... the wind is the soul of a native village.
rural wind, do not like to always stay in a fixed place, but like all day long like a ghost wandering around freely, sometimes north and sometimes south, sometimes to the East suddenly West Village tail end of the village, Au front slope, the field valley, the mountains green,moncler, it should be a visit to the tour, swing a swing, look, look. Where it is wandering, where you can feel the atmosphere of the countryside.
from years of living and working in the country's sake, country fared very familiar with the wind and my familiar, too familiar Like the lines on my palm, stud tenderness spread to my whole body; also under their feet as I Like the yellow land, can know her voice and face with closed eyes. Civil use, strong like wine, the wind Every time I see my country, and I am very affectionate.
, of course, and everything else, there is also the country's wind temper. Different season, different seasons, different places, the wind is also radically different temperament, and even different. If the spring, the wind is like a village only a yellow dog chasing its tail, a soft warm tongue out, what about licking my hand, pulling my clothes, how to drive also go away. If the summer, the chill wind blowing in a Unit, with the unique mountain atmosphere, with very hot the flowers and touch my face, my heart and spleen infiltration, and my heart ah sweet than his mouth a piece of candy still do. If the fall, the wind will have a taste of the crops mature, and that faint mellow, like a child to the street porter, wine accidentally spilled all the way, some people vaguely intoxicated. If the winter, the wind wrapped in snow,
because of the wind's sake, many villages could not be more normal ordinary things, the wind page after page of a book bound, there will be some poetic. You see, that the evening breeze of smoke, filled the village, Nana curl, Tingting Li Li,christian louboutin, and how it all as one country girls in the stunning grace Qinggemanwu as transparent as youthful, gentle like spring flowers, laughter Ying Ying in, I do not know how many people caught the heart ah! Which you look at the front of the pond water, no wind when it is so calm, like a possession in the country girls in purdah, timid, and afraid to see people; but the wind blows, they float to the surface layers microwave, then waves or light blue, or blue, or grass green, or dark green, or green in with the blue, or blue with green, then a sparkling pool ah, like a beautiful village girl's eyes, water Lingling, each one are in the teaser. There are those leaves in the autumn wind, a gust of wind came, like a beautiful elf, flutters down from the front, and a gust of wind to go, the sky flying like sprites lightly, as there are only so many golden butterflies, busy Busy mediocre,louboutin, and gathered together, as if a grand opening party, surprise, the wind in the leaves, had so beautiful!
wind is rural roots, is the country's most enduring the vicissitudes of life. Speaking of rural wind, reminds me of two things. The first was when I was in the Red Rock Town government. Government has a female cadre, had a son, are a year old, but also quick as a newly born, it was a pulled muscle does not skinny, not speak, do not walk. The mother of women cadres who came from the village government to see her, see it, that this child due to the wind, to to get outdoors for a ride. After her ride in the open air every day with children, a few days, the boy a long strong, and will speak, will walk. Women cadres who are wondering, asked her mother, her mother said the children see the wind long ah. The second is that there is One winter, the town government organized the town cadres vigorously afforestation of barren hills around our trees grown intensively, by the way my government has planted a tree in the yard camphor tree. Before planting, I under the feet of base fertilizer. A few years later, the trees are green mountains, tree camphor tree may be resistant to the wearer, the death is not alive. I asked the old secretary, the old secretary said that the lack of wind the tree, you need one place to another. I re-dug up the tree, planted in a well ventilated place,piumini moncler, and sure enough, after a few years, tree camphor trees grown on non-fast become the town government in the unique landscape.
Village is a heavy and classic bindings, with the earth have read the same words dregs of the dregs of the earth thing. Everything seemed village from the wind, all they have wind. In the village, the However, I note that most villages in the feng shui tree. I found that every village has that one, or trees, or in a row, or a feng shui tree, such as camphor, laurel, gingko, elm, pine, etc., long life of these trees, not deciduous, texture, easy growth. These trees are some of the thousands of years old trees, lush, deep-rooted, towering stands, Zhetiangaidi. It was a symbol of the village, a symbol of the history of a village,beats by dre, a village thriving. She sheltered a village of people, animals and other living things, each person has the obligation to protect her, love her all the responsibility.
village's many things, small as a grass, ranging from a tree, and even a river, a mountain, is closely related with the wind. Spring vegetation known to the world,casque beats, spring return over and over the green, they have to green; autumn tone to make southern vegetation in autumn, monarchs of the Chiba yellow, they have to yellow. In this yellow-green conversion, it seems that only the land will never change, only the wind,louboutin pas cher, the wave of wave of wind, blowing a few thousand, ten thousand years, it swept away many things, but also blowing a lot of things.
I work in the countryside, I often walk in the countryside, when I met the wind, I feel my body fresh, whole body comfortable,polo ralph lauren, all my body and mind with every pore open, so my soul gradually from flesh drifting into a fascinated place, to those who have been beaten past the emotional touch was fold flat's show.
Oh, the wind country,casque dr dre, she is part of my life! 相关的主题文章：

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