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Meditate "writer election issue."

2018-8-21 20:35| 发布者: admin| 查看: 125| 评论: 0

摘要: Whenever I read praise for the mountains, it will produce a desire from poetry literati; went to the mountains.Put aside all earthly anguish, all fears, to the depths of the mountains, to explore the ...

Whenever I read praise for the mountains, it will produce a desire from poetry literati; went to the mountains.Put aside all earthly anguish, all fears, to the depths of the mountains, to explore the mysteries of the mountain, the mountain to see the elegance, beauty, water Xiushan, as well as those pines rocks.With the eternal charm of the mountains, the mountains hidden in my blue dream!It is full of strange mystical mountain Oh, here I come!Gently, Cheng Zhaofeng of boats came!    I really like Park Hill, tranquility of nature.I want to see a long absence, a mountain of stone, a water grass, and look for beautiful light and shadow true, the good shape.However, I can only avoid deep in this small garden at the - look Mystics poetry, and read of all sorts of descriptions of the mountain, let his imagination, from the ancient and now by the North-South thing to let run wild ride..    With a kind of lazy and somewhat comfortable, standing on the top of the peak, not far from the Yangtze River, surrounded by the mountains, in my eyes, become more vast, more Flirting!Everywhere is infinite sky, overlooking that vast Hills, things look is colorful, great sense of heaven and earth, full of a harmonious quiet.How could I not feel good!    Poems good description mountains mostly obscured by clouds.I was pulling kind of charm, with the eyes of the text line by line down the slide to continue.All kinds of all sorts, and to speeding, fleeing quietly in my eyes!Dai color Hills, white clouds wrapped, flow Chuanfei Bu, plants, rolling hills, mountains embrace, but all pregnant pillow in the cloud, as if everything is close at hand.That cotton-like, white clouds Lang Lang, the mountain valley between the strings carelessly swim, wander hang around long as people could not bear to leave.I do not know the number of the green peaks?Still eager for the charming Castle?Or expectations and mountains and rivers with the farming organizations and moving love song?    Mountains, waves than Spring also lure, so my whole body and mind as if into the mountains to visit.Brisk gallop in the forest lake, hovering on the front flower grass!From the mountain breeze, scattered clouds resolve thousands of miles, just like bathing Alarmed valley girl out, fresh and elegant.Green vegetation, trees actually Hin, by peak actually show!Ushered in a breeze stomach, cool Qinqin Zhitou internal organs, dark, ask yourself, does this one has been the reality of feathers?    Hill is the embodiment of beauty, plants and trees, are my totem worship.Hill is a great artist.It has often been likened to the great mountain, say someone like a mountain.Yet another great man thinking Kimball, then the noble personality, then personality rich, far-reaching vision and then, after all, has its limits.Only the mountains, stand tall, the highest possible straight towering clouds, and the greatest possible inclusive of all things.    The mountains, is a beautiful and vivid garden, the United States can include how much, how many contain the Hill.Pine covered mountains, it straight into the dragon circled complex as snake flowing, very meandering E Na, anomaly scene.Everywhere shows its tenacious boil world, morally!That old pine stands on the steep precipitous cliffs, branches sparse delivered, Fengshen handsome, helicopter blue sky, pierced the Milky Way, the kind of fearless spirit Toru now fundus.    In the clouds roll back and forth, Xiang Yu family has been in the travel, a place full of azaleas are blooming, reverie; cockscomb formed a mass of flames, gratifying; Zizi gurgling brook, pleasant, and that the canyon was light and bright Yimiyangguang, my body ran tour of the premises.Green mountain, only a single watch the green, my heart almost green park.Dark green leaves and thick tufts, slippery shiny, yellow, white, red, pink petals thick, elegant character, full of maps.In the mountain breeze brought the birds in song, that's woodpecker bagpipe performances, how charming, how clear, even at the public to avoid the Chrysanthemum green, but also frequently dance, lit their golden head.At this point, I closed eyes, smell the delicate fragrance that floats in the air, mostly attracted to me!I enjoy and contemplate, let thinking wing in the clouds shuttle leaves, inquire early return of a lark; let life of green grass, and with the dew of youth.    Text stroll among the literati, my heart, filled with bright light.Like the immortal soul of pink flowers in full bloom, followed by the long possession atrium of romantic affection, all of Shu released.As if the whole body is surrounded by an atmosphere of joyful living, as if to see and hear the mountain like a naughty child, the flowers and trees have to motivate the dance; the leaves as passionate girl, play the wind, "Lili drip, drip miles mile, "the sweet music.This time, I worry about the ice melting miserable soul release, I just feel as lively as ever, infinite joy, full of pulsing with vitality of life, presented with vigor; everything is so beautiful, soft, warm!

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