The promise under the moonlight [5 issues of writers selection]]

Tonight, I made an appointment with Qingxu to meet in Yan Xihu Park. Although we often stay together at ordinary times, other people are present every time. This time it was different. This time it was my first date with her after confirming her relationship. Therefore, I attach great importance, excitement and excitement. After dinner, as soon as it was dark, I hurried to the park to make the world beautiful! It’s a nice day tonight. The noise of the noisy day has quietly retreated with the advent of night, and the park has returned to the peace of night again. I followed the rough road and came to the shore of the Lake unconsciously. I saw that the moon was like a huge red-yellow disk, climbing up slowly against the water surface of the Yan West Lake. Unconsciously, she climbed the whirling weeping willow by the bank, climbed the hazy mountain of drum unit on the other bank, climbed the vast sky, and hung herself piously in the sky. After a while, the moon became brighter and brighter, whiter and whiter, and more and more full. It seemed that he was preparing to show his charm well. At this time, the bright moon was in the sky and there was no dust for thousands of miles. The moon shines so bright and gentle. The bright makes me seem to be able to see the mountains, the lake, the trees and the surrounding of the lake under the moonlight; The gentle makes me seem to hear the babble flowing like the moonlight of water. Moonlight is very confident and shows its bright scenery heartily. She will soon turn on the bright, dazzling and crystal-clear silvery, illuminating everything she can light up. After a while, the milky white which was transformed into a dream was blended, and the blue-blue yarn and satin were woven, filling and floating all over the lake on the spring night. A little breeze tonight is just good. The lake was originally like a huge glass, calm and glittering. When the breeze passes, the lake becomes active, forming hundreds of millions of cheerful ripples instantly. Ripples rippled with erratic moonlight under the touch of the breeze, sometimes with rhythm. Just like the flashing light of fireflies on a summer night, it appears from time to time. It is also like the eyes of Sleeping Beauty, beautiful and blurred. The shore of the lake stands soft weeping willow, dense Metasequoia, thick camphor and some unknown shrubs. It is already late spring, the trees here are very lush, and the branches and leaves are also very dense. How sharp your Moonlight is, it is absolutely impossible to penetrate all branches and leaves. The Moonlight finally shines through the gaps with few and thin branches and leaves, leaving many lush and mottled shadows under the dense tree. These shadows seem to dance. They change with the dancing of branches and leaves with all kinds of blue and white geometric pattern shadows. There are no edges and corners, but they are all very wonderful. This is the difference between Moonlight and sunshine. The best thing to look at is the willow branches swinging with the breeze. She is like a raccoon woman with REJOICE long hair, which is full of wind. It is also like Chang ‘e who stretches for wide sleeve, and Yan Yan Tingting. Where there are no trees, there is only the bright moonlight and the delicate indulgence. I have no way, and I didn’t think of any way at all. This is quite good! This season is full of green, red and few flowers and grass. More than half of the flowers have withered, but there are still some blooming tenaciously. Like the passionate red camellia, the beautiful bright violet late cuckoo, the charming and lovely China rose, etc. Under this bright moonlight, no matter you are the distant mountains of Daidai, the blue waves of lake water, the green tender grass, the green fir Willow, or the gorgeous flowers, the color seems so weak. Although you have three-dimensional people colorful clothes, it is useless at this time. It is useless and you can only be a spectator. But no matter when, they will still be intoxicated, as always, without regret, spitting fragrance and blooming the beauty under the moonlight. Originally, I adored the Chinese landscape paintings of famous painters. When seeing the moonlight tonight and the charming scenery in the moonlight. Only then did I know that the beauty of landscape is not only color, only Chinese painting, but also beautiful black and white under the moonlight, as well as the same beautiful splash-ink landscape as Chinese painting. At this time, I was not only integrated in the spring night landscape, but also seemed to be bathed in the Moonlight freehand brushwork. If Zhang ruowu, who made “Spring River and Moon Night” under the pressure of the whole Tang dynasty, was here, I don’t know how to feel? Will there be another one that has gone through the ages [lakeside a wonderful night in spring]? The winding path extends in front of my steps. I quietly came to the flowers and plants, passed through the trees gently, and stayed silently on the shore of the lake. I crept to do this for fear of confusing the fragrance of flowers, for fear of disturbing Liu’s creation, for fear of waking up the clear dream of the lake, and for fear of disturbing the harmony of the quiet night. I Xuxing leisurely on the path with moonlight, shadow and breeze. When I was immersed in the Moonlight beside the lake on spring night, a faint fragrance got into my nostrils. What a familiar fragrance! It’s Qingxu. I am sure in my heart, looking in the direction of fragrance. Not far away, a graceful girl of charming and graceful in color bragee stood in the bright moonlight, looking so delicate and charming. It was really Qingxu. I walked towards her quickly. Qingxu and I held hands and enjoyed the beautiful scenery of the lake and poured out our hearts in this melting spring night. As if we had a lot of endless words, just like the endless gentle moonlight. Smelling the faint fragrance beside me and looking at the beautiful and moving fragrance around me, I couldn’t help taking her into my arms. Qingxu, let Mingyue testify, I will treat you well in the future! Yeah! I believe it! We hugged each other tightly and didn’t know how long it was. The moon hung on the Willow tops in the West. The bright moon is inclined to the west, and various scenes change their postures. The night was very quiet, and occasionally there were several sparse frogs singing. It should be suitable for people to stay here after late night. I took Qingxu’s hand, and they walked along the road reluctantly. Walking, I suddenly felt my hands tight, ouch! Qingxu accidentally stepped on the small chopsticks on the road and was about to fall down. She held my hand hard, and I held her tightly for fear that she would fall down. I was anxious and distressed. The more anxious I was, the more anxious I was. The more anxious I was, the more anxious I was. I was sweating all over and my hands felt the more tightly I was held! Ah! Suddenly woke up, it turned out to be a dream. My hand was still tightly held by my sleeping wife. I didn’t want to wake her up or disturb her dream, let alone let her hand go. Under the gentle bedside lamp, I looked at the sweet and deep sleep, and my concern and love came into being. The dream of being awakened was the real scene of the first meeting with his wife Qingxu to enjoy the moon together long ago. Although over the hill, our appearance is changing unconsciously; Although things are changing, our life has also changed a little; but my feelings and love for her are still there. Looking back on these years, although there are some nagging, blame, many inappropriate, even painful and sad things in life, there are more understanding, happiness and happiness. The romance, desire, money and RONGHUA MOONCAKE originally pursued will travel with the flow of time. It is better for us to go back to the stream of life to play Ding Dong instead of rushing fashionable and beating water in the river of time. Here is the clear, sweet, plain and happy we want. Pursuing plain life does not mean giving up the beauty of life. Beautiful flowers are beautiful only because they have gorgeous colors. Only when gorgeous colors bloom in the light can they be gorgeous. After leaving the light, will the color still be gorgeous? Without gorgeous colors, will flowers still be beautiful? I think the answer is No. If you are a flower in this life, I am willing to be that color. I and You infected each other, set off each other, understood each other and relied on each other, merged into the eternal light together, and blossomed our beauty, brilliance and happiness in this plain life. Flowers bloom their beauty heartily in their own seasons and on this bright stage during the day, and selflessly spit out the intoxicating fragrance. Isn’t life like this? If we take human life and death as an example, I think human life and death is like day and night. No one wants to be silent in the dead night, then we will not live in the colorful day as soon as possible. Live our beauty, our fragrance and our wonderful life in the bright day like flowers. Let life appear in a colorful world every day. Holding the hand of the son and getting old with the son is the promise between the comrades in the Book of Songs and the wind “Drumming. There is no edge in the mountain, and the river is exhausted. I dare to fight with the King! This is the touching love oath in Han Le Fu’s shangxie. I don’t want to disobey the original intention of drumming, nor do I have the passionate and heroic oath in shangxie. Maybe there will be no more beautiful spring night by the lake, and the moonlight like that spring night will not shine any more. But the promise I made to you in the Moonlight will be Yongming in my heart: Qingxu, let Mingyue testify, I will treat you well in the future! Now it is also late spring, and that beautiful dream has passed for more than 20 years. Is that beautiful Yan West Lake okay? Is the scenery in Lakeside Park so charming? Is the Moonlight still so beautiful on that spring night? This makes me very yearning. Thinking of this, I looked at my wife beside me again, and I held her hand firmly in my arms. Qingxu, please rest assured! I will fulfill my promise in the moonlight. Wen Qing Gui si March in Wuhan

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