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Editor's note: beautiful words, poetic, enjoy! March, the days of spring rains. Again, I entered Martin Place, dense clouds, the cornices Qiaojiao looming. Everything is quiet,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], quiet, the wind blows away all the sound, like a neglected for eight hundred years numerous full of dust, flowers, rivers,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], and alternating day and night. Left, is ancient. Ancient trees, ancient houses, ancient Square,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the ancient wells ... ... ancient wandering glance and aftertaste.
the vicissitudes of old camphor tree that Yi Keke! Across the centuries of wind and rain, snow and ice through the new century, is still Emotion trunk, branches and leaves are still lush green of its life, the number of ablation of the world's noisy, impetuous, dust. Look! Noise of the birds that Gua Mu Xin also its lush branches, refuse to leave. Hang around, stop.
a Kongkuo, still, the old house, the ancient walls covered with ivy, pull worried about hanging, wrapped around wrapped around the endless lush past and dust. Merchants Square, along the previously Yan Gan River water, traces the footprints of the Four Seas? That the fruits under the ivy leaves,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], evidently returning Yan Square,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], wandering merchants holding of gold and glory! Rain gently point, little by little, the point on the fruit in the Ivy League, how can the number of rich and brilliant year out?
I stood in the cobbled alleys, staring a fan is bluestone, Redstone piled wooden doors, I want to open a door to see a memory, a picture. Many times when I dream of Martin Square in the old house and saw his master, he waved Yi Mei, gently shake off the dust in one place, sitting in elegant study, the prepared sip tea family,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], all the way to forget the fatigue, the bitterness of shopping malls, savor, open it, it has been left wearing a normal hit, it has been Piaoyuan ray of tea, then an old square table, straight-backed chair has been lonely, only those couplets, carvings, golden touch on the screen that is still shiny! Old Luling's That is clearly a piece of ancient map of Yan Fang's flowers. the pursuit of an ideal state of Heaven. Once Cleared once prosperous village, leaving the village of which stick right into every arch, left to posterity the spirit of a seat does not fall monument, was wind and rain erosion of the wall had Banbao, wash away the yesterday's Qianhua ,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], leaving behind a section of the vicissitudes of history.
rain rhythm, kiss my toes,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], and kiss my feet an ancient well, had heard that there is a loyal woman Rao family love, that love is the clear well water was oozing sweet tears ... ... children will want to love the old wells in the front, holding a clear spring, drink, remember the oath that the same age until the end of time!
me and the rain, walking in the quiet solitude of the long and Yan Fang alley ... ...相关的主题文章：

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