Prose with dreams

The winter sunshine, through the treetops, sprinkled on the ginkgo trees on the streets of the city, and the orange leaves were particularly dazzling in the sun. A gust of wind blew and whirled, falling like a light butterfly. Picking up a leaf and facing the sunshine, I saw her once clear vein. From the bright green among the branches to the scattered golden yellow, the remaining days of 20XX are like sparse yellow leaves on a tree still swaying in the wind.

Counting 20XX years, I have more persistence and belief in simplicity! 20XX, whatever! 20XX, with dreams. I am glad that in 20XX, I met such a group of people with dreams.

1. Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Jiulongtan

A group of people who love literature are all over thirty. They have poetic names: Da Chuang, Dutch, Bashan Wolf, Yi Tian, Xuan Jie, Chen Ying, runner-up, Berlin, which are easy to understand ... They are brilliant and talented.

"I prefer my later life, planting vegetables and flowers in the countryside, mending the shady places of the paths, listening to the breeze and watching the little dragonflies fly ..."-big window country life

This is the big window teacher who is guarding an acre of land and returning from the hoe. In the taoyuan he guarded, he insisted on writing hard, so that the fresh and elegant pastoral poems precipitated the impetuous hearts of people in the bustling city.

"Hidden flowers are far beyond the world, and the green leaves are low-key and become another kind of excitement. The most eye-catching thing is the rows of seedlings, and the water waves are quietly rolled into carpets outside the blue sky ... "-Grain Rain, the Bashan Wolf.

Teacher Bashan Wolf, who is well versed in the 24 solar terms and inherits the traditional culture, surprised the indifferent eyes of modern people with the beauty from the depths of time.

"The beauty of this rain is nothing like winter rain. The rain in winter is fine, and there is almost no sound on the roof tiles. It collects into water drops from the eaves and drops on the stones on the steps, sometimes with a sound, which is the most lasting appeal. Winter rain often falls at night, and it is silent at night. Wake up carefully, afraid to listen to the sound of leaking rain ... "-Zhang Yajun, the sound of rain in the old year.

This affectionate winter rain knocks on the eaves and stirs the heartstrings, making many people unable to sleep. But did you ever think that such a subtle remark would come from a seven-foot tall man like Mr. Zhang Yajun?

Among these teachers who insist on literary dreams, there is a teacher elder sister who is over 60 years old-Xuan Jie Chen Ying. She persisted in literary creation for decades. Her works include both elegant prose and sharp and humorous novels, which always give people thought after reading.

Second, the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River is soft and dreamy

"I am waiting for you in Jiangnan!" Just for this agreement, how many people * * * went to this romantic and beautiful agreement in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. Jiangnan is a dream! A rain lane paved with bluestone is filled with the smell of lilacs, and the oil-paper umbrella in full bloom in the drizzle is like a dream, just for the passionate talents to dream! Jiangnan, there is a beautiful waiting! The lotus at dusk is like your lonely face, and the sound of hooves passes by your heart. Since then, this lonely city, just for your arrival ... how many talented people and beautiful women have condensed in Jiangnan. In this south of the Yangtze River, how many people put their dreams here? I met you in Jiangnan, went to see flowers and listened to misty rain, just for my literary dream that I can never give up.

I met such a girl in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River! "Come to Jiangnan!" A sincere invitation doomed my indissoluble bond with Jiangnan. Handsome appearance, elegant temperament, but it is the president of Jiangnan Yanyu-Sakura Shui Han. I thought young and beautiful girls should be keen on online shopping for beauty now. It happened that she was guarding the homeland of Jiangnan and the literary dream of love. In nine years, how many people came to Jiangnan, but they left in a hurry. And such a gentle and lovely girl, leaning on her thin shoulders, sticks to Jiangnan, and I know how difficult it is for her!

There are two senior ministers in Jiangnan. They are Sister Yang Huajie and Sister Bloom in the desert. My first contribution to Jiangnan was edited by Sister Bloom. I am deeply encouraged by the pertinent evaluation and full affirmation. Sister Bloom wrote a good essay. I like the simple folk customs in her articles, and the simple words are full of concern for life. Sister bloom also manages the Jiangnan public platform on weekdays. Every article needs to be translated into American, or it needs photo processing or music polishing, and every detail needs to be carefully selected, which shows the energy and time spent. Sister Yang Huajie is a very active figure in Jiangnan Group. She holds the "backstage" of Jiangnan. Once, when I was editing backstage, I saw an article with a unique title. When I was about to enter the editing, I didn't know it was taken away by Xiaohua in a few seconds, so I had to watch and sigh. Jiangnan has a lovely little sister, ingenious. She is Jie Yin. Jie Yin likes to make dried flowers. She just cut a jasmine flower and hung it on the bed to dry, which became a natural flower arrangement. She also likes to put fallen leaves in books to preserve the original appearance of this leaf.

There are a group of lovely boys in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. The first person to make friends with me was Momo, who claimed to be from the same city as my sister and half a fellow villager. However, Mo Mo is very good. You can go to the kitchen and then to the lobby. As a judge, he often basks in delicious food in the group, which is poisoning at night. There is also a gifted scholar in Jiangnan-Yin Qian. He is good at writing ancient rhymes, being neat in antithesis, paying attention to leveling off and quoting classics. It's hard for you to believe that in this era, young people are addicted to online games, and there are such children who concentrate on learning poetry. Kan Kan talks about it. There are also such boys in Jiangnan. I don't play the glory of the king, which is popular all over the world, or travel abroad during the summer vacation. However, he visited people in the remote mountain village, sending warmth to the lonely old people and condolences to the suffering people. He is a purple light, but he sharpened his wings when a group of post-00 s were pampered. Children with this kind of fraternity can fight the sky when their wings are full.

Because the literary heritage in the soul of Jiangnan nourishes people who pursue their literary dreams. In ancient times, there were Bai Juyi, Su Dongpo, Lin Bu ... Today, there are Lin, Contradiction and Zhu Ziqing ... Jiangnan, a warm literary home, makes people indulge in it, and their hearts are no longer wandering. Such a group of people who love literature are just waiting for the same dream here and building a paradise in their hearts. Jiangnan meets friends with literature and recruits talents from all over the world. Every essay in Jiangnan is unique and novel. Themes such as "Love, Beauty", "Poetry, Fireworks" and "Scenery, Past Events" are enough to tap life materials and stimulate creative talents. Therefore, there are not a few people who are eager to try. In Jiangnan literary world, once the drums sound, you can see a hundred flowers blossom and a hundred birds contend. There is a genius in the south of the Yangtze River-Shan Gui in the west of Hunan Province, who once won the Nine-product Ring and Eight-skill in the south of the Yangtze River. There is also an excellent poet's poem "Jiupin", which won the honor of peerless.

Open the calendar, there are not many days left in 20XX. A year passed quickly. At the beginning of the new year, I wrote: Hello, 20XX! In these more than 300 days, I am very happy to be with my dream; I am very happy to be warm with a group of people with dreams. The winter sunshine falls on the golden leaves everywhere. I picked up a piece and gently put it in the book. Until next year, I can still see her beautiful story in 20XX.