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The season just beating guitar since the summer of notes, a fine drizzle woven silver bead curtain is tilted down, from the city to the country, from dawn to dusk, even in the dark night, also refused to accept it, like some fairy tale about a rain MBA Hong Kong.

Love the rain so. In the evening, the rain, listening to the wind and rain to sing a love song, show tender; go to work early in the morning, I will once again set foot in the footsteps sounded wet The Strip, holding a white umbrella, as naughty child brought rain skirt, stand on tiptoe, turns jumping on it, with Tchaikovsky the waltz dance ballet, "the sleeping beauty" is for a while, and then is "Swan Dance of Swan Lake", colorful rotating, ethereal dream. Then, it suddenly slipped, splashing water in the starting point of green stone, into a small pool rippling circle......

But at the moment, flowing in small earplugs, happens to be a stone into the original piano "who will come to your mind" when it rains, the beautiful melody let she casually swing a little sentimental years fragment. Just, things like that that non, carrying a skirt like walking in the rain girl had not died and tastes, innocence, chasing flying Ziyan; free roam, manjuan youth......

Those flowers

To avoid car river flow, medial stone path along the green belt line, I once again opened his rain "aesthetic journey".

Different from the usual, this time the rain, let me enjoy a visual feast: but see Ma Lan Yi Cui with dew, graceful romantic purple lips, and shame; rose pink or red or white or colorful; roses bloomed, dainty and cute flower hold crowded, the wall thick down, gorgeous season downtown; Melia azedarach volley fragrance, if a young woman of light beam in purple clothes, sing merrily and dance gracefully. Hong Kong Value Offer Mobile App The wind scattered everywhere, neem flower rain, fall full skirts, also hairpin in hair, hair on the temples, gently knocking her ears, sing the heart sad, let a person acts pity......

Suddenly, floating up flavor of many, moist air, gladdening the heart and refreshing the mind, I can not help moving alar, savor, and happy; but if passed, the aroma was filled with alar, could not help but I don't stop to look but not sweet, from where to. Want to find out, but when the yellow street lamps, and rain wind, only to give up.

So, I slow down, carefully looking for, only to find that the aroma from the green belt in the French holly, the inflorescence plexus was born in clumps bunches of leaves, flowers five petals, white delicate small, be small bud surrounded by, or have some yellow. Don't look at these flowers inconspicuous, escape the aroma is unusually rich. No wonder I find its trace -- oh, they are too shy, like a daughter of a humble family, sitting on the side of the screen, embroidery, think deep Shan Huai, hoping to find a husband, I love......

The swallows go flying about

The corner, I have to tread in the footsteps of Zhao Wang river. Stop, the inclined bar, a river in the little bit of Yuhua gradually bloom, Yuanwang misty rain misty light cage riverside willow, pavilions, the Northern Song Dynasty Ou Yangxiu's "Dielianhua, how deep is the courtyard" does not become aware echoed in the heart: how deep is the courtyard, willow smoke stack, curtain without multiplicity...... Gently wiped the sweat from his brow, misty rain and fog and wind down run in the canthus tip of the brow, is dense in the bottom of my heart, shake up like smoke thoughts, into the eyes of sadness......

I am ready to end the "journey", out of the corner of his eye was caught on a low flying Ziyan, nimble figure so petite, but bright my eyes. I saw they sometimes wander in green Yang ??, clean and, inquire after him, accompanying, reminiscent of the water Yuanyang, human couple, very warm; and if a burst of breeze blowing over the calm surface of the lake, a light wings cut out all the water lotus. Occasionally, they also shuttle fly around me, so that I can see, the black and white tail, such as the exquisite girl dressed in a skirt sleeve, black bottom spread lies a little small white flowers, fresh and vivid; gaze over, I can listen to their murmurs.

Love this cute little wizard, not only because of his pet name is also called the swallow, often catch the figure was delighted, but also because of their hard work: take mud pumping grass nest, and wind this autumn to spring to catch pests, mutual exchange of needed products; love swallow, because of their spiritual, have feeling to have righteousness and loyalty Crown Wine Cellars:

Because my husband died early, although only sixteen years but never remarried Ba Ling Wang a sentence of caution: "can you tell me?" "Southern Dynasties" that only a single drop Ziyan, feet with a thread to the sister, solitary fly to six or seven years. Therefore, the sister moved, compose a poem: "this year is no couple to, and the return spring. Old well is heavy, can not bear to complex sf." More let a person sob unceasingly is, the sister died, Ziyan over its grave wail, do not eat dead. It was buried in the grave, sister, "Yan said"kgienk245gew.