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Spring sun shines on my heart


Spring sun shines on my heart

A rain, a door, a seam, a spring day...

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The wind came in from the window, and the "brushes" of the books on the 66 tables of the class were turned over, and the darkness was pressed down, brewing a spring rain that would be unexpected.

With the ringtone, the self-study is over, and the rain seems to be against us, and it is overwhelming. Someone has already taken the bag, and the sky has already left quickly.

This spring, there is a lot of rain, the sun is barely showing face, and the ground is always wet. I rode home and saw the unit door closed. I couldn't help but be disappointed. I was drenched in the rain. If I slipped down the stairs in front of the narrow unit door, I couldn't bear it.

Riding the car near the unit door, what? Why is the door not closed? Just leaving a small seam? I secretly hid my joy, blaming the residents for forgetting to close the door, and secretly happy to be such a "beautiful mistake."

The next few days there was a seam, and when there was no heavy rain, it was closed. I can't help but wonder: How does this seam seem to be reserved for the spring rain?

I saw it by chance, but I saw Chunyang in the endless spring rain, Chunyang, which was never covered by rain. The day was still very dim, and the rain slammed on the umbrella, just like the power that prevented Chunyang from coming out, so powerful. I rode out of the car. Just after a short walk, looking to the right side of the raindrops on the shoulder, Yu Guang saw the unit door. I looked towards the unit door and saw a head of the building walked in. The strong spring breeze shut the slamming sounds. She opened the door and gently pulled it a little, leaving a small The door was sewn, and then the water on the hand went in. original! It turns out that this seam is not a "beautiful mistake" but a "warm spring in the rain"!

I lifted my head a little, and the spring rain hit me ruthlessly, frozen. Cold, a little bit painful. But I am in the middle of it, I seem to see a harmonious spring is emitting endless light, it shines into my heart, when I steamed the spring rain in my heart, there is a cold heart. This is the most sacred force in spring!

I saw it! In the spring, not only the overwhelming rain, but also the spring of my heart!

Second day: Luo Yuling

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