Really, long time for a long time, no serious code words to the keyboard. Today is a special day, the university entrance exam. The university entrance exam had left me four during the spring and autumn. Have graduated a year. Four years in a hurry, as you by. The muddled. I have 23. Remembering the past, from think to own a few years this is bad luck, is also a lucky. Bad what bad matter all let me catch, lucky finally have a good result.
After the university entrance exam score high, I was Yang vocational-technical college admission. Graduation practice result is bad, I was a sewage treatment plant of zhejiang provide the professional training opportunities. I quit resolutely in, in the home after suffering looking for a job, pregnant with sorrow, and was now the company gave me a contact with the clean water processing of opportunities.
Remembering the past, feeling all has its own rules, slowly see devine light so much so much, can accept a lot of a lot of different suddenly results. Look ahead to see, hard to do every thing, regardless of the outcome. His work hard afternoon after dinner and the manager to climb the mountain, not high mountain. Along the way, trees bursting with strength ￣ birds insect noisily. There is a small went up on the mountain the pavilion, stood in the booth in the mountains, see little, the row by row ShangPinLou's eye, and I can open.
Night, can not sleep, used to sleep at night after zero, listening to the holy church chorus, the feeling was the baptism, heart can not say it some kind of repentance. See two or three years ago between boring write their own log, very kind, but now,'t write the artistic conception was the-perhaps people changed it, every now and then to lift some familiar stranger under the message, smiled, and the past is let them all go. My address book and qq inside had no their existence. Don't know why, has a habit, and habits every few days will be deleted some people, whether that person originally and how much I how good relations. Sometimes feel not necessary contact, simply delete it. Someone asked, that you not afraid they call you, you don't know who they are, how embarrassed. But glad, no one to play.
When a special day, for some people, some things, do a lot of, now, the past smoke, only a blessing. No other, calm to see many of the end. Experience in working without work struggles. And Looking at his former log, doleful tone-but are longing is the future.
Full now, riding a bicycle to water every day, every day, from the familiar with the familiar with the new agents, familiar with the taste of the test data, familiar with their cooking mood, familiar with the play basketball after the time, familiar with...... Efforts to do each day, believe that my future is not a dream!
Carefree boring, go to outside around, imperceptible in the tang walls site park. Because is Sunday, the people here more than usual, they have chatting, some in the exercise. But I was the one sitting at the stone, not knowing what to do. The park other flowers have fallen away, only the park of pomegranate, in thick green leaves red flowers, inadvertently jump out cause people to look at.
My front door also have pomegranates, but I don't pay much attention to, also don't care about her. In this strange land, and once again, see pomegranate flowers, but I don't like to feel, why she can drive so long, it's summer, she still smiling face the hot sun. She is not in order to show his it rich, not prove her different, she is don't want to let people in this hot summer feel lonely. Because she is not afraid of hot, and I will love at first sight for at this moment, in order to get to know her, I walked beside her.
The tree, some flowers are open, like a green girl, the flower petals like the hostess around skirt; Some still not open, like ten years old girl, red ruddy point white, is so cute; Some have become pomegranate, like a more than 30 years old of women, although not delicate and charming, but she approached to mature. Looking at the sight of it all can't help letting person whimsical, then at sight of laughter, are men and women, old and young, all ideas all have no.
Sitting in the pomegranate, I seem to sit the beauty side, feel special happiness, special meet. To see the sun over the pomegranate, consider again the sun the farm work parents, dry happiness and satisfaction and unconsciously disappeared. This time, I think that the parents is a pomegranates, I sat in their on and it tears in a drop in heart, a silk smile in noises......
Look at what is in front of the pomegranate, I'll she wanted to think her future, she started from this moment, have been trying to keep growth, in different season to bring people of different visual esthetics.
Winter branches on a leaf all have no, a few a pomegranate red lantern hanging like as a corner and, and, and, and beauty.
Took off from the tree, remove a skin, inside the red red particles, take a few grains in your mouth. Now like to have my mouth water. This YiLiLi is that parents all the dream life, life of the painstaking care, to let the child can live a better life, from the moment they open are constantly about, until his into a pomegranate.
In June of this year, with summer the arrival of the Dragon Boat Festival, should already have come to our side. Apart from those in the leafy road, not to mention the sun creak the cicada sound, not to mention the sunshine of summer flowers smile...... Only about the rain, June is enough to capture the spirit of the June.
This afternoon, the weather is unusually hot, I stand on the balcony is blowing wind. Suddenly, a piece of dark clouds float, a few drops of rain drops star in my head. Before I huanguo to god, a sound after the MenLei, heavy rains have crazy underground up. It was raining harder and harder, a layer of rain curtain covering the Windows solidly plastered, outside of things almost hardly see.
June of rain, it cannot come, the saying goes. Not long, with dark clouds away under, the rain is slowly stopped, dark clouds away some, the sky was bright, also more and more far many thunder. And I opened the balcony door, and went out, waves cool wind blow on the face and come, more than the much stronger. The roof of rain to flows downward, hua hua interwoven into a beautiful symphony. In June, it seems, the rain overnight.
Maybe in southern xinjiang cotton farmers don't like many June because it is like rain, a peppery children, if a "will to temper", suddenly, a heavy: light is more than 10 minutes of the heavy downpour, heavy then thunder and lightning, moves mountains in a down a hailstorm. It was June cotton flowering time, rapunzel show the most afraid of encounter hail. In the eyes of cotton farmers, June is really a natural disasters of the seasons.
The southern June is rainy season. June, the spring rain relative to clear and transparent, rain a lot. My expectation, the rain was always under a June, spells, broke the peace of the path, the shower of rain falling childen beating with pure static heart I.
The rain is really extraordinary, June is like summer girl that soybean big tears like, ran down her DiaoMan, hot temper that, went down, let a person is unexpected. Look at the ground, and the rain was hit the ground, on countless blisters, seems to be that summer is the heart of the girl out fast.