North May. Last night was a rain, and the morning was washed.
As the sun first appearance, red, bright, smart, sincere, like a newborn baby face. Fresh and cool air, everywhere is full of flowers, grass and soil, the fragrance of trees.
That is what kind of breath, only a fragrant word, far from cover.
Smell this thing most to say, it is often associated with taste, smell, close to the mysterious atmosphere of these words is closely related to it, like silk smooth and delicate as silk, tantalizing and sly argue, is not like the color and the sound so intuitive and easy to describe any color in nature with the pen in the hand out modulation between heaven and earth, people can be easily given names as the voice is never a lack of adjectives
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It is love to hide myself, just a little bit leaking shadow is not much, if any marks, such as the small tail fragrance remains, slippery difficult to catch. It is drifting away, there is no sign of our due to bad smell, not yet fully capture the picture, has been without a trace. Some people, some things, some specific occasions, often have to rely on already for a long time, we are not strong feelings and impressions, barely been hidden within the left real taste.
It is very like a polymerization and the figure of a strange combination of circumstances of discrete, so long into an unforgettable pursuit. Knowing the away form hard to meet, but her voice and expression accompanied by a deep breath, still live in the memory, become a part of the breath of life.
In my opinion, it should be more breath naturally things inherent quality and intangible emission, it is immaterial free, like the sun baked steam coming out of the earth, far there still is like that of transpiration, a layer of blue mountain shrouded mountains, go too close but no trace.
The good breath, more able to inspire potential imagination, deep into the life itself, awakening the heart of that sweet sense of happiness. It is like a sweet dream, inexplicable and drift away. Outside the curtain on the dawn dawn dawn, do not want to continue to open eyes, savors sweet flavor.
In May the atmosphere, has there been such a tranquil and pleasant sweet fragrance, suitable.
It is the soil, vegetation, rain and sunshine, spring at least five major ingredients cooked meal but unchangeable and even olfactory new beautiful meal. In nature the incense pot with a stunt m cooked, the soil is flavors, vegetation is a multitude of names of vegetables, water is saved for half a year long Ling decoction, the sun is the earth the giant pot fire.
And the spring wind is the messenger that sends this delicious food to our life and breath.
Although in the north in March, April, she is more like a temperamental surly unruly savage girl, sometimes playing temper yellow wind everywhere, and full cold cold as winter, it also wantonly spilled the vagaries of the rain, the spring in March in the North made the mess everywhere. But in May, the girl suddenly grew up, she has been turned into a great lady. You can simply use quiet accomplishment, Wenrunruyu so noble words to praise her amazing changes.
She reminded us with the breeze whispers the polite way: they are cooking pot meal, just soon. With the sun fire is gradually warming up, the Jia Yao delicious, with far to near winter and autumn atmosphere, it is in the aloes, similar Tom, is the nature of billions of years of vicissitudes, carefully keeping down year after year of the original xianger. It was them that passed down the ancient breath, mixed with the new May, and grew up with the new spring.
