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Illusion Xiaoyangchun

Time: 2015-05-09 Source: Dong Luzhi Town Editor: Lonely Patient Reading: Times

I looked up and saw some leaves on the branches of the poplar that refused to fall. After a snowfall, it was frozen on it, as if coated with a layer of wax, still maintaining the greenness of its best time, soft and flexible. Full of luster, giving you the illusion of little spring.

This illusion is especially real on Sunday. When I went out, I felt a little cold. On a small ice rink not far from the riverside, watching children and adults skate, quack, and sledge, the hige was hot, the laughter was flying, and some even threw off their hats and gloves.

On a side street on the right side of Central Street, a giant thermometer set recently added shows that the temperature of the city is close to zero, and the air is clear and humid, making it comfortable. The dogs who went out with the owner to go shopping were so warm that they stepped on the funny little shoes. People in front of the Sophia Church take pictures, feed pigeons, and bend. I remembered the lyrics: "Did you ever lose anything in urban life, what is it?"

It's warm, people's hearts are moving, and the streets are densely crowded, so you have to slow down the pace of follow-up. Just the day before, Taiwanese beauty Lin Zhiling spoke for a watch and made a short stay in this old street. She smiled and praised that living in the romantic ice city is happy. Here to meet the beautiful lady of Lin is good wine, good food, good scenery and considerable endorsement fees, how can you feel the boundless romance. Earlier, when eating the hot pot feast laid down by Uncle Zhao, Mei Lin repeatedly said that it was really scientific to put sauerkraut in the hot pot ... Some people's words were not believed, such as this Lin Meiren, such as the National Development and Reform Commission, and some academician.

Reading and picking books in the "Half-acre Garden" of the Central Book City, every time there is little gain. I went to the supermarket and bought some food for my mother-in-law. Next Monday is the third anniversary of the father-in-law and we have to rush back to the town. In the afternoon, I received a shopaholic from Qi city at the station-Xiao Wu, my hair was small. But this time Primary Five came to study, and then rushed to Tianjin to visit her husband and daughter. Primary Five's husband was accompanying her daughter in Tanggu.

Although I came here to study, Xiao Wu still hoped to take a stroll with me. We kept walking all the way, and the waiter who had been walking to the mall bowed to say goodbye. The saxophone of Kenny Key's "Home" sounded. Reluctantly evacuated from the bustling land. Answered the sentence of the husband of Xiaowu: "I didn't choose my wife to eat or not, but I just love to go to the big shopping mall."

When sitting down for supper, Xiao Wu said that it is not always safe to go out now because he was thinking of his mother at home. Xiao Wu's mother has been sick in bed for two years. Although she has five daughters, the old man likes to be with Xiao Wu most. In order to take her mother in and out and bask in the sun, Xiao Wu rented a first-floor house deliberately after the elderly became ill. She took care of the babysitter all day, but every night she brushed her teeth, washed her feet, turned over, and spoke with her .

Xiao Wu said one day when she was packing her mother's clothes, she could not help crying while she was packing. She found that some mothers hadn't even worn it, but she thought it would be uncomfortable to think that the old man might never have a chance to wear these clothes again. When we talked to Xiaowu, we thought that when our parents were still alive, we must seize the opportunity to distress them as much as they did to us.

It was already late when someone lay down, and someone next door was watching "The Husband and Wife" hosted by Ying Da, and the couple was still talking lively on TV. I was thinking that next time I went to see my mother and grandpa, I would cook a few dishes of the newly learned. Every time I watched them happily eating their own dishes and trying on the clothes I bought for them, I enjoyed them.

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