Stop, watch and talk about it.

I have always felt that time is like a river, the left bank is an unforgettable memory, the right bank is a youth worth grasping, and the middle is a touch of youth sadness. It's too late to hurt spring and grieve for autumn. I think the best chance in life is to live in the present. ? Years ago, my friends and I went to the north to see the snow. There was no epidemic at that time, and everything was fine. Now I can only be sad at home, but share this wonderful opportunity and give everyone a chance to lick the screen.

A snow can't stop the indifference in winter.

I can't help but relax and immerse myself in this world when I watch the milky crystal precipitate formed by the low-temperature condensation of water vapor or the direct condensation of fog on the branches. Rime is so pure and dignified. The rime world in this town is a completely natural rime corridor, a rare natural wonder, and naturally a holy place for photographers.

Fine snow began to dance wildly, and my heart followed suit. The falling cold didn't melt. I don't know what to wait for. I have confessed, and even my tears have been counted.

Looking at the sky and clouds outside from ski glasses, it is as beautiful as in comics, and even makes people doubt its authenticity, but it does exist. There is a small wind blowing outside, and the snowflakes on the trees are blown off and then raised. Snowflakes reflect the sun, and stars are like dreams.

Pure snow washes the dirty world and only meets the quiet earth.

The houses in Harmony Village are all made of logs, full of primitive flavor. In the village, the grass covered with snow is round and high, and the smell of grass can be faintly smelled. The leisurely old cattle and sheep are wandering on the village road, and everything is so quiet.

Winter songs, cold wind bleak, standing in the snow looking forward to your step by step, waiting for a good smile. Listen, the snow falls on the branches of plum trees, and the proud plum trees smile in the snow.

The mystery of Harmony Village in Winter is shocking. Snow-covered villages, Woods, roads, Shan Ye, kitchen smoke and passers-by present beautiful ink paintings. I think the ink pastoral that makes people linger is also called God's private land. ? After this trip, it's time to go back to work, drive my Song max and live a life of two points and one line. Although I am now affected by the epidemic except going to work or going home, I am already a very happy person compared with those riders who are still locked at home. I am very satisfied.

Just last year, I finally saved enough money to buy a car. The down payment was not paid, and the full amount won. I like the feeling of total ownership. This day is too late for me.

Starting from BYD Song max, there may be a feeling, because when I was a child, I envied people who drove cars too much, and that was the life I was most looking forward to.

Song max's appearance is closest to the feeling of the car I want. My life is not glamorous enough to make do, but it's really a little long after getting along for a long time.

Song max's appearance is more dynamic, the lines are smooth, the tail is raised, and the new car comes with waxing. Although I have bought it for several months, it is still shiny.

Song max is an MPV, so the body is very slender. At first, I just took a fancy to his appearance, which was too commercial.

The headlights are very bright and have a good effect at night. I hate people who turn on high beams. I really want to change the hernia headlights and shake their eyes.

I have run so far since I bought a car. Over time, my mileage will one day exceed 1 10,000 or110,000, which is the company of Song max.

The most eye-catching thing about Central Control is this display. I don't like that floating screen. It feels very thin and low. This is just right.

Speaking of handling, I think the ride comfort of the car is very good, which is why I like him best.

If there is space, as a standard MPV, the average family can fully meet it. I don't like to take a lot of things when I go out, so the trunk is basically empty. I guess I'll use it when I change jobs, haha.

Living in the city, working in a cubicle, from 2 am to 1 am every day, sometimes when I am bored and tired, I will drive out for a walk. The kind of freedom I want is only available when I am galloping on the road in the field. This may be the fatigue of our generation. I hope that through our struggle, we can all have freedom of wealth and time one day.