A fire-like ladybug, when trying to pull the window, stepped on my sight.
Apparently, it was just coming up from the small stop with a temporary stop. At this moment, it seemed to be asleep, like a folded red oil paper umbrella, old, young, radiant, and unrelated to human beings.
From it floated a crispness of grass blades, dewdrops and dirt, a mysterious and endangered agricultural atmosphere
cease...... Suddenly, the lungs fell like a pill of mint, and the ripples quickly melted and spread...
Its tiny body temperature touched me. Cover me.
What kind of temptation makes it so safely lying here, in the cold iron window grooves?
It was a flare of light, a sugar from a fairy tale, a missing letter from a poetic memory, and had nothing to do with the real life I was familiar with.
Carry the seven stars on your back. No more, no less, seven in all. This in itself is a very mysterious thing
affair. Youngness is often related to divinity and broadness.
I was in awe, and I couldn't bear to disturb it. It has dignity, and there is dignity in any life. It's more enviable—
Jun a small pure world, as sweet as the garden, as clean as the vegetables, as quiet as a girl, as intelligent and virtuous as a child.........
Can fly, ride the wind, fly around with their own lives. And man can only take the instrument-day "more and more becomes the tool of his own tool" (Thoreau). It does not ask for help, let alone blackmail and oppress its own tongtao
Surviving by talent and true colors is the biggest difference from people.
It is free, because it does not carry any baggage, and the life force is its only practice. It is happy because there is no hostility and vigilance. Its requirements are extremely early and windy and wide-eyed. Rest from the body
It is lighter, more elegant, healthy and self-sufficient than each of us.
The Party comes from some very distant diwan, where it grows to look simple, simple and bright
I bowed to it. I felt that this one had disappeared from the na'er technique, and its arrival made this hot night warm and refreshing.
The neighbor searched along my line of sight and found nothing. Alas, unfortunate curiosity. After a long time of excitement, it finally made me tired.
Closing my eyes, I hope that by the time I wake up— it's broken like a dream.
But I will remember that dream, the moment of joy when it flapped its wings.
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