Excerpt from the beautiful sentence at the beginning.

Excerpt from the beautiful sentence at the beginning:

1, the sun shines its round shadow on the ground through the dense layers of leaves of elm trees. The south wind in late summer and early autumn brought the new fragrance of wheat and wormwood. Late summer and early autumn in northern Manchuria are beautiful seasons and the best days of the year. The weather is neither too cold nor too hot, and there is still some cyan in the field, so people are not too busy.

2. There have been joys and sorrows since ancient times, and there have been elegies and moons since ancient times. It's just that we never understood it, thinking that everything is just a distant memory. Because there is no real experience, so there is no deep feeling!

3. History is a picture, and time is a gorgeous color. History is a mountain, and time is a rugged boulder. History is a big tree, and time is a lush branch. History is a long river, and time is a turbulent wave. History is a moving ship and time is a net. Life is a river, and time is an oar.

4, time, gradually moving around the fingers, sorrowful of the elegance of the years, wrote down the vicissitudes of life. The scenery in the eyes, the little smile in the ear and the thin footprints by the lake all fell into the fleeting light and shadow. The tidbits are scattered, the spring dream is stranded, and the thoughts in my heart are always lingering. The powder is like May, and the sleeves are full of fragrance.

Dancing green in April lit up our eyes, and the green in April rendered our troubles and left pink in our hair. The bud on the tree shines brightly on the journey of our life, and we are intoxicated with this glory with great expectation.