Zhang Xingfang's series of literary works appreciation -the universal waves are up

Rain is an elf that affects the emotional nerves. It has a mysterious and unpredictable mysterious like rain, rain, and wind. It is often imaginative and ecstatic.

It has both the inclusiveness of the mountains and rivers, as well as the brows that gathers eyebrows and gathered; there are endless rivers and rivers, as well as the best of the beads of Ye Shangzhu. The naughty chase of the crane sparrows in the lake, and the heart of Hua Panjun under the window was like a deer.

Huangmei season is rainy, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. In this season, the rainy rain is lush, the flowers and trees are lush, the flowers are clustered, and the Yingfeiyan dances; this season is derived from sadness, touching the scenery, and giving up the stomach; this season is the fertile soil of the filming of Liang Zhu Hua Die, the peacock southeast, and Meng Jiangnv's husband. Historically, the long -lasting singing is related to the rain and water, and there are all kinds of entanglement.

Especially in such a hot summer day, a person leaned against the mottled window of the window flower, looking at the hazy and blurry of the sky in the distance, listening to the grace of the ding of the eaves near the nearby, calculating his hometown without settlement The concern of the heart, the heart slowly becomes calm, restless, restless, stable, properly pasted, warm and pure.

Some people say that sunny days are suitable for meeting, the rain is suitable for missing, and it is suitable for thinking about it. I feel deeply in this sentence.

The rain was methodical. I was intoxicated in the rain, and the old dream fell into the old dream. Essence

The memories of the souls were wet eyes, and the name of the heart was secretly injured, self -drinking, and the style came from the heart, and it touched the softness of the bottom of my heart.

The text is often expelled by the literati who dances in this season. It is fictional, but still allows everyone who watchs the drama to seate and sighs.

At a beautiful moment, there was a singing that shocked the soul; on the rainy days, the raining raining frowned and the heart was looking far away.

Today, in the summer, the rainy rain is just out of the window, so when I miss it, I have an excuse. With the window overlooking, there is a reason to sigh.

Smash the red mountain apricot hair, and the new green water is born. The wings are still heavy, and the tongue is still yellow. Facing the drizzle of the ancients, the ancients looked away from the shore, and the words were still rest.

There is no shortage of stories in life, no shortage of materials, no shortage of screenwriters, no shortage of transmitters. What is lacking is the rare treasure and the sharp sickle sweeping the beautiful forehead. Tao's shores came, causing endless applause.

Mr. Zhu Ziqing said: Rain is unusual, and it is three or two days. Don't be annoyed, look, like a cow hair, like a flower needle, filament, and densely woven, there is a thin cigarette on the roof.

The open -minded and broad mind of the gentleman always flows positive, sunny, positive energy streams.

So, letting go in a rainy heart, and began to think about it, and began to cultivate the tender minds in the dense acacia Lin Pei. extraordinary.

For every cricket, every 一, every ridge, the leaves are lush, exquisite and clear, green and green, the branches are 杈, the leaves are leaf, crystal and transparent. Hugging, blind date, you wrapped me around, if no one is, it grows crazy.

I am a guardian and Qing Daofu who is not shallowly from the rain. There are many poems about the rain and the sorrowfulness of the past and a few words. The madness of the rainy rain; both the two -person world of "The Umbrella of your Umbrella", but also the affection for meeting each other in Ping Shui, who helps you to play an umbrella; There are also "Following the Rain Point".

In the rain, I can think of everything, everything can be done, everything can be said with a smile, and everything can be empty everything. If there is no one, the wave -shaped skeleton, the believing the horse is unruly.

Rain is like an unpredictable rivers and lakes. Although, the rivers and lakes are still my rivers and lakes, but I, I am no longer a hairy guy who is not a world.

As a result, in life, regardless of the bitter rain, spring, summer, autumn and winter, I can do my own way; life path, walk, walk confident, and keep running without stopping. After all the disappointment of the mind, I always believe that the sun is always after the wind and rain, and there must be sunlight after the wind and rain.

As for, there is a lot of waves in my heart, or if you think about it, you can do everything, or you have a focus. After all, you have a loud and loud answer.

The governance country is like cooking Xiaoxian, and the little family is trivial, and everyone is deeply affectionate. As long as you have planning, blueprints, ideas, motivation, mountains and mountains are all scenery, mountains and rivers are full of ways, and thousands of words are not taboos.

The heavy rain is elaborate, the road is muddy, the mountains are long and the rumored roads are wider and wider, the more and more exciting clouds.

The relatives of heaven and earth are indispensable. There is no different love, filial piety, etc., and decided to do what to do. Immediately, the opportunity will always be available.

Therefore, emotions, responsibilities, obligations, should not be abolished. Incidentally, it will not be perfect, imperfect, and will not be recognized by others. It is not surprising that it is not a complete ending. There are thousands of waves in the heart, and you will have a sound to do things; if you have thousands of waves, you will be shocked to slap the shore.

Thousands of waves are in their hearts, thousands of thousands of strokes, and thousands of miles began under the feet. In the storms, just without hesitation, you will find the mooring harbor. Life will be beautiful, happy events, laughter and laughter.

Edit: Gao Huafen

about the author:

Zhang Xingfang, all media reporter, director of the Chinese Prose Association, senior academician of Chinese Painting and Calligraphy Academy, editor -in -chief of Chinese Painting and Calligraphy Masters, Member of the Anhui Writers Association, Propaganda Minister of Anhui Hard Pen Calligrapher Association, Deputy Director of the Palace Museum Anhui Painting and Calligraphy Examination Center Center , China Public Security Literature Selection Network Anhui Working Department, Deputy Dean of Anhui Guyi Painting and Calligraphy Institute, Executive Deputy Dean of Wuxi Branch of the American Painting and Calligraphy Research Institute, well -known writers, literary critics ...

It is more than essay, poetry, comment, long novels, and non -fiction and other text creations. It is cured by cooking and cure hunger.

His works are gentle, emotional, sideline, thick and elegant, magnificent, relaxed, exquisite, full of soul questioning and philosophical speculation, and three -dimensional beauty.

Published: The collection of literary works "Waiting for You Back".

Working unit: Anhui Work Department, "China Public Security Literature Selection Network" of the National Public Security Federation.

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