Hua Xin Kai Jian

In midsummer, the plants are brilliant and the colors are everywhere.

Lotus stands in the water, Swertia surrounds the shore, Lagerstroemia indica blooms heartily, and roses are still in various shapes. These days, the branches of Sophora japonica and Luan tree in roadside and park are dense and luxuriant, and clusters of yellow flowers are in full bloom.

Although it is located in Weibei dry plateau, it is rainy season. There is plenty of rain and the temperature is changeable. Sometimes it shows the mountain climate, saying that wind is rain. It's sunny here and cloudy there. In the city, when you feel a little hot, there are thick clouds, wind or rain, which are urgent or slow, long or short. You can throw them out and pour them into the soil. There is a folk proverb: three consecutive thunderstorms. Hot and cold alternate, and the ground temperature rises fearlessly. Accustomed to this summer, it is not surprising that flowers are full of eyes.

Trees and flowers in the city gather together to form a public landscape. If you watch too much, people turn a blind eye and become accustomed to it. The formation of a habit will produce numbness, rarity or inability to germinate romantic feelings.

Noisy becomes the unique scenery of the city at night. The street night market is crowded; The shopping center is brightly lit and crowded. The square is full of people and music. Square dance, national standard dance, Xinjiang dance, ghost dance ... each takes his own needs and enjoys it. Looking at the lively scene, I feel cold.

In parks and plastic trails that feel a little quiet, people in the wrong direction are like fast-moving teams. Although the costumes in the queue are not standardized, their movements and expressions are very serious. The child's appearance is lively and vital. The suona sound of northern Shaanxi yangko gongs and drums coming from the small square is not inferior to the roar of those Shaanxi opera lovers in the corner of the park. Go to rest under the big tree, and a cool breeze blows, refreshing the whole body. Trees attract the wind. If you share it in Xia Feng, you can enjoy it for a while.

Can't be quiet day and night, it's a poor little emotion, torn into filaments by noise and irritability. If you think hard, it will be laborious and time-consuming, and it will have no effect. Be tough, make do, and the result is not good. If you want to be softer and more affectionate, you still need a warm environment and a calm mood.

I am happiest when I return to the farmhouse. There may be a lack of height and breadth, richness and eye-catching, but visual comfort can only be felt with your heart.

The countryside is vast, but I like to reduce it to narrow, smart and meticulous. Thus, an artistic conception between flowers and happiness arises spontaneously.