Xiaoxiao under the wind and rain

Chapter 88 (Sleepwalking)
The land of China, the Liaohe area.Meng Xia was the most Iraqi.

There was no biting cold, and the window lattices rattled.

No scorching sun, dry wind and sand.

Then take a leisurely stroll.

Hearing it, seeing the small road in Qian Mo, the flowers are in full bloom, capturing people's minds.The lilac clusters are clustered together, and the air invades purple, elegant and simple.

See, the rhododendrons are blooming in endlessly, and under the blue sky, the colors are more bright, attracting birds to warm the branches, attracting butterflies to fall.

Entering people's homes, see novelty again.The thin petals are like snow, the slender core faces the wind, and there are more tender fruits in between, which are called berries.Knowing that the berries are delicate, sweet and sour, and refreshing, I didn't know they were so delicate, lovely and pure, I couldn't bear to hurt them.The confidant was so weak that he could not help the wind, lying on the ground, covered with nets and scattered around.

Recipe, Shining.I have heard the beauty of peach for a long time, but when I saw it today, I realized that peach is a flower and fruit peony, born to the sun, and the warm sun is shining.It is charming without losing the simplicity, bright without losing the ancient charm.

There are many apricot trees in this forest. At this time, there are already apricot fruit hanging, uneven, swaying and implicated.To the touch, the fluff can be felt.Taste it, sour and bitter.

Therefore, if you travel in a dream, if you meet an old friend, if you taste a fruit, if you hear a hundred flowers, it is a blessing for people.

The mountains and rivers are far away, and the countryside is full of fruits.

May the Pure Land remain forever.

(End of this chapter)