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Midwinter, a silver-white world. Snowflake spins and dances between the heavens and the earth, as if a happy little elf. I gently stretched out my hands and carefully supported, longing for a joy. Two or three snowflakes were quietly falling, and the land was falling on my palm. The snow melted into the water, and a few cool trees scattered around the palm of my hand stood lonely. There were no leaves, no birds Laughing, but the branches of swaying in the wind of swaying, telling the depression in the heart. Looking up at the sky, clear like water; Close your eyes and listen to the heart sounds of winter, mysterious and hurt the dark incense, if there is no, linger for a long time, go away through the incense, it is a strain of plum. As you go, there are clusters, clusters, simple and elegant, gentle and tough, and exuberant and upward vitality. Watching nearby, the fragrance is fresh and quiet. Blossoming plum blossoms linger on the thin and delicate branches, the flowers are small and exquisite, not bright yellow, deep yellow, but a very light yellow. The petals are as thin as cicada wings, greasy to the touch, silky and silky. The slender stamens are embracing together, so cute. The snow was heavy and the plum blossoms bloomed. In the bones of the "Lan Han driving alone", there is a kind of tenacious perseverance in his bones. "Mei Xuxun's snow is three points apart, but snow loses a piece of incense." And I admire the indifference and calmness of the plum blossoms, which are decorated with winter loneliness and glow with vitality. Winter is no longer cold because of the vitality of life. When winter comes, can spring be far behind? Difficulties and hardships will always pass. Instead of pessimism and depression, it is better to face everything as tough and optimistic as Lamei, and to seek the true nature of life. By that time, flowers will bloom everywhere in life, and the soul will become full, which is a kind of happiness. [Part 2 looked at the window in a daze, and suddenly there was a bubble-like unidentified object. A closer look showed that it was snow. At this time, in the middle of the first month Newport Cigarettes Coupons, a sudden snowfall caught my heart off guard. With a frown, the snow had fallen. I reached out my hand carefully, wanting to taste the taste of snow, but I could reach my mouth and it had already melted. My lips were slightly chapped, accompanied by the bloody smell and the sweet taste of light snow. I felt happy and blooming like flowers, and the naughty sunshine poured on the country road in the evening, and the old man came in front of me. That was the most culturally married couple in this village. They were still village cadres. At this time, they were holding their hands, and the gap between the arms and the arms was covered with sunlight Marlboro Red. They have already entered their old age, and the years have polished the old man's back and made him bow. They staggered, but still walked with energy. A breeze blew past, and several leaves slowly swirled down. At the dusk of the sunset, the gray hair of the old man became more dazzling. The old man was walking, maybe he was tired, and he sat on a large rock beside the road to rest. The couple depended on each other, with traces of years of happiness written between their heads. They closed their eyes gently, and sat just like that without talking. I'm afraid it was the moment when I was thinking of happiness Marlboro Lights. The old man smiled a little, and his child-like smile appeared. The setting sun shines in the western half of the sky, and the gorgeous rays of light fall on the shoulders of the elderly, reflecting the rich connotationshe old man was a little owed, and his wife quickly hugged him again without wrestling. It is such a small action, but it reflects the incomparable care of the old man, caring for his wife and being considerate. Why are your parents treating themselves? When I go to school every day, there is always a glass of milk waiting for me; when I am sick, there will always be hot water in front of me; whenever I get home from school, hot food will be served on the table ... What is not happiness? I squinted and listened carefully to the faint sound of happiness that once came from the future. The sun was shining on my face, it was very warm.

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