Finally have time to come to Villa a bus bound for Portland front, but somehow suddenly hesitated up. Is a shortage of winter cold enmesh the heel, or shrink from the cold front of the people stuck in line of sight. I am not quite sure.
"Hey, master, start, and you are not Run! Go in the end?"
"Om? Oh ... ... go!"
I have been urging the tellers Huanguo sense, worry has begun running two steps on the bus. Along the way, ticket non-stop shouting, the streets pedestrian sparse everywhere Jin Zhao cold air flow, and always failed to warm up and thrown in their minds. The destination lan a Villa has been in sight of.
All in all, this is the first time I wrapped up the winter air-conditioning, in order to examine the mentality of sons Lan a Villa. Fortunately, filled with fruit trees, although the withered spirit, leaves but did not fully take off, which gave me great feelings of the original bare comfort. I have deliberately approached a fruit tree, kick a bit harder trunk. Strange, Huang Cheng Cheng did not think the leaves fluttering in the sky to fall down. I was trying to jump Yexia a leaf, carefully inspected the stone. It turned out that those who appear to have yellow leaves, bones even the slightest traces of green. It looks green is negligible, so that they wanton destruction in the winter, the regrets and the tenacity of allocating the land to seize the trunk, and to seize life. Not help my heart sank a time when elegance of me, often in life, not as good as a withered leaf.
Inadvertently, burst of cold scratch. Although the gill faces and cold hearts already a lot warmer than the previous. I subconsciously organize his thoughts a bit toward blue depths of Man Buzou to a Villa.
Gray Meng Meng's Sky, the winter has been transferred to the Blue Hills, one of great vitality and allowed to gaze longingly up, revealing a number of people some of the loneliness sad. However, Villa's main building, and the hibernation of the Helan Mountain area in greater harmony melting into one. Even at this moment have no shelter, and Villa still revealed with nature and the real mystery. Return to nature of the ancient kind of persistent deep, far better than the movie art of the vast expanse of the lens to be much more compelling. I even can not dare a long time past, a gaze, I am worrying about their buildings SHEN Hou oblivious of the Villa in front of far too insignificance.
Remember, green surging summer, I had many times stood Villa different angles in an attempt to Yibaoyanfu to enjoy the towering clouds and stitch around the Helan Mountains, feel the magic of natural beauty. Ran, Villa days, though blue, to green though, Helan mountain air-dust mixture is very thick, and always unreasonable to cover the Helan Mountains, covered my Yanyinqipan attention. I know that everything has a strange combination of circumstances, Helan Mountain clean and refreshing, I certainly was bustling busily working inside the city. So, today, once again came to Villa, I was repeatedly advised myself have to find a wide angle of view and look at the Helan Mountains in winter look, round summer sketch-fed football Helan Mountain dream.
However, God and Buzuo Mei. I have adjusted a series of four or five places, Everywhere you saw, and has always been a thick cloud of gray. I thought to myself, and so on it, such as sun, cloud of dust will fade to.
Near noon when the sun finally opened a cloud lazily account. Sunlight through the thick cloud cover, effortlessly dropped to the ground, I clearly did not feel significant warmth. Needless to say, I am again disappointed. The gray cloud of Helan Mountain is still gather gather together, it is abhorrent to refuse to leave. I sigh a long time looking at them, suddenly heard in the distance sounded Baoxiang. I could react, it is working out the voice of sand and gravel yards. At that moment, I had a vague feel the Helan Mountains, the silence and helplessness, felt that refused to leave the cloud of anger and resistance. Over the years, we have intentionally or unintentionally, to pollute the environment, destruction of ecology, ignoring the nature, why would they close the natural kind to us?
Can not know the Helan Mountains, the appearance of wearing a winter somewhat lost. I quietly fascinating stats, into the ground colors attributed to one of the Hill residence. While inside, not as long as the hot summer, living in harmony, but has in-depth one atmosphere, along the traces of yesterday's soul touched the nerves of feeling can only really realize. Duwusiren, lurches violently to feel in this year's fall, gone well快啊.
I know that live here at the eastern foot of Helan Mountain Villa of the blue one is doomed to live day and night with the Helan Mountains, although the exceptionally cold winter here Xiren. Therefore, in this cold desert wasteland full season of diarrhea to see Lan 1 Villa, is undoubtedly a moving and hope. At a minimum, she has become the return to nature, close to nature as a powerful witness.
Needless to say, winter will soon be over. Until the time of warmth of spring, the Blue Hills will become a sun and warmth.
That should be in the city of sunshine and warmth of each individual bar. I think.
