Wednesday, November 3, 2010

House in the prairie

 Four Seasons in the prairie prairie home

primer

the spring of this year and put broken steps, reluctant to wander in April. In this stunning season, into a piece of mountain azaleas greet jitter slightly, bright red in the sun gilded Huang Rui. Qinling Mountains, which spread to a small town in Southern slowed down when it seems to stop and set out on this piece of mountain flowers. In this surround Shanhua, there is a beautiful home in the thriving here forty years, it has a famous name: a prairie fire. Spring prairie

as long as you do not look around a little climate change, so one morning, you wake up as usual, open the window or out the door, you will wonder and said: children opened ah! man excitedly, and there are a few share those wire: spring which is too short.

overturned since the beginning of the spring bloom of forsythia call, rushed People on the ridge, filled with colorful flowers in the slope of the sunlight, showing vitality. At first, just shy of the bud are still children, not days, you had a chance to recognize that they are not spit out the flower, there is no rush to show the jaw of the powder evenly. All the way, you will be coming along with the fragrance of the breeze gently scoop, seems to be contained in the bright eyes in smiling charm, no picture has captured a glimpse of her; seems to be willing to be taken to another that Fu Hong a situation, because, especially enjoyable.

this time, as long as people diligent points, or you can walk to the mountain. Cement steps along the paved walking to see, peach, rape, mountains ... ... side to side to the spring clip between you and where you play with the way she let you to experience the meaning of the spring. Slightly warm morning breeze blowing, just racking minor awareness of the bud on the first blisters, Ke ya thick hanging on the wind on the buds began to gently vibrate, they are surrounded by cute together. At that time, as long as the sun a photo, they will add a lot of charm. Of course, you have to remember that this is the spring trip and for your gift.

Peach, this time also Dibian, behind the house, was very open on Long Yan, a well-dressed like a girl, that flowers in the spring with the women in the bright red of the smile, publicity with their pure, unrestrained, worth of the tender, gentle. And when you go to a higher place, you will pleased to find that rape is also open into pieces, a small golden flowers nestle closely together, as long as the wind passed, they will like floating in the green leaves like surging. In the rape separated by a gap in the spring is filled with passion, when you order those purple and white floral bend over a small, carefully scrutinize them, you will surprised by the pansy is working overturned on the ground were holding her trumpet it. Then the butterfly will Coushang come in pairs, light to show off their beautiful dancing, you can almost hear them in the flower world, Sometimes they will fall on your body, so you really happy about it, as if your body has the scent of flowers, but the instant they are also flew off toward the distance, leaving you the envy eyeful there Fazheng.

this spring in the area, where the rhythm is slow a lot. Magnolia, paulownia, peach, pear ... ... turns on stage, including peach, pear varieties, especially that much, but very dense to open. Remember the open flowers is not the slightest bit green to be caught in the meantime, full of amazing people,UGG shoes, like the colored flower suddenly in the night who like to go to the laden like, the color of joy to carry their layout. The other flowers do, thank go, green leaves have densely packed branches. Then, the flowers twice, mixed with the dense green leaves with white flowers, look right again is a whole different flavor. There are mountains in the surrounding hillside was full of Sophora davidii, at first glance to talk to the ground, covered by a thick cream-like, giving infinite surprise. The book often said catkins snow every now and then, I was really here to experience. It wore a light wind gently raised the white wicker small pompon, Shashi, like millions of dandelion floating in the air, if you walk in there, plus when the sun shines on the body gently, with its unique experience pressure sensitive, Oh, so romantic.

This prairie in the spring, the spring home. How can I describe is good, I think I only catch the flies in at the time, hang around in this difficult situation back to where their homes to experience this illusion in the first year it opened.

prairie summer

when the days are getting longer and the nights shorter time, that spring will be angry and Jiaorao she represents the sand, fully into the summer full of enthusiasm and manic depression, when the struggle, began the season into another cycle.

thin morning mist when the rolling mountains and the quiet dignified close-thick separate plot to set off when the two screens as each other; when the sun does not rise around it was oozing Guadan Light white outline when you also believe that this is just a whole lot of ink painting; when the morning breeze blowing in the scent of the ink does not bring that cake like it Clivia mellow and hungry to feel when you This is a chef making a meal ... ... but when the sun sweeps away the clouds, the color of your eyes gradually become rich, the sun and your dreams should wake up - even if your eyes gradually clear it just the same scene may be connected to the scene the morning the dream, too close to each other belong, you have to be received. Because the dream is the sun in summer.

but you have to admit that the dream has just begun in early summer: When the rosy clouds came into view, in the mountain side that has been desalinated, and then contiguous, only half of the , will float out, glowing red sun has added to it the best background. The next moment, you will want to go can not help but look. Because the light will be yellow and ran, one would have covered the entire valley every nook, and it is not high off the ground empty. And that moment is so life, so Smart. At this point you will unconsciously startled Yizheng. At the time seems like slow fast, the fiery red sun look into jumped out, floating in the air. Covered with half a slice of day Chaoyun may also wish to have changed at that moment a change in radial distance has been extended to you from the window, like a piece of white feathers like a big ... ...

into the afternoon, the skies cloudless. Floor next to the sweet-scented osmanthus trees Keke will be attracted to the cool flip your mind,UGG boots, and soon, there will be twenty-three chair in the shade in place. Not far away is the Chinese parasol tree, there will be two or three groups leisure pastime cards off, and next to the impatient and hot topics related to the total transfer is not as much as their voice of the Lord. Only when the group of cicadas uproar, you could truly appreciate the unique cry of the summer. If you then also stand in the sun, you hands will be the envy of those who hold from the Flaming Mountain in palm-leaf fan over, how can a fan not shake?

Since summer has opened his cloak, it is squandering its accumulated heat. We are to summer, we usually have to find shelf after parasol park. This reminds me of that King built the Hanging Gardens of Babylon, in his garden should also have such a good host:

Qingchi built at high levels, repair tree surrounded by blue,

flames blocking the shade, magic stars self-Yan Yang.

steps for sitting, napping;

sealing ring can also move frolic.

This is indeed an excellent place for sightseeing and the summer heat: from the ground point of view, it heads held high, Linchuan Sa Li, Qiu Jin was the end of the Qinling Mountains, a high tree as evidence They are outlined its views to the pen; stand height to see it calm stop, overlooking the plain, is the day made a great viewing platform, there is fertile farmland, winding rivers as evidence that they are at the foot of the painting in its work.

into the park, you will feel the charm of its introduction, the works described as inadequate. Abstract point I say: it is quiet you with dry separation with depression, to quiet your mind some more cool drinks, is still in your ear:

evening, the North window gardening, enjoy the cool air, the south gate of tea, a wonderful time chatting, hanging down like a day under the sun bring the most beautiful scenery and the best temperature, which is a soft and bright red and now, feel, and inspect the moment with Gordon Bliss, who is with us to witness this wonderful moment? Sunset, trees, faint crow, or the sunset, far Dai and shepherds? I am afraid there is no easier than this choice of the bar.

At this point, the impetuous already disappeared during the day, feeling the cool water at dusk the night climb up the heel of the plane trees branches, its intention is clear: here I am occupied. Autumn in the prairie



since the fall has come among us, Well, let's go to the field walk. The weather in autumn's nothing to say, clean and relax overlooking the sky is to provide a good medium, you will not fruitless.

in bright sunlight, around the beautiful panoramic view. Youshou along the road to go down the club, when you start into a field, you will find that this whole piece of the harvest of rice nearly the edge of their contiguous to pull even on the corn on the slope solid, bulging drum image, so I dyed heavy joy. Continue to move forward, hung a tree stand height of the persimmon fruit red light flashes, form, color alone is enough to introduce it coveted. However, I hope your feet do not stop, keep going, covered with pumpkin vines wall it was golden, rounded children piled on top of the brick, you will have more the mood of some envy; If you can stand higher, overlooking the front, there is also a piece of gold blinks in the orchard, the citrus is up, please, or because of the numerous fruit stooped; If a bell ring, then you can look for a Abduction from the cove to a small road out, there will be an ox cart loaded with style yellow orange, you should be for that picture and breathtaking.

standing on the highest place look back, the breeze blowing the foot of the hill,UGG bailey button, turning a sweet potato leaves, green ridge, like the fall of a girl combing her hair Phi; longer distance, larch and London plane trees like a pair of curly yellow hair of the fraternity brothers, are Chihi go into the details, and neat family wings set off around them, as if to listen to and revel in what ... ... only when your feet suddenly sounded Jiji cricket The sound of wings, you know, it sounded the horn at dusk, you should go home.

because if you missed something the night looking at the stars in the summer, then the autumn will be a rare chance of compensation. A machete on the night, eyes flashing as much as the stars of the summer, they released the light just right, soft and sly. And there will not be as dim light of the autumn night as the dark summer night, Shensui, so you can see the set in lace under the stars: as a wild beast lurking not move mountains, trees tower directed the sky, or even overnight passing birds are traceable.

wonderful addition to the above picture may be, but you may also have other experiences, such as the one found in a roadside pull up and was abandoned Chrysanthemum, it has not been completely withered as it leaves almost dry, like curled petals, in the autumn chill in the slightly trembling, as if in response, especially not coming from that nightmare like. This scenario will inevitably make people sad. There is no rhythm of a song sung like this: autumn comes / so we rave / leaves are places / flowers for the Chamber banquet / color is just the ash after burning passion / life if I interrupt / not I do not love this autumn / is no less than God in his footsteps stop / I Wan Buhui my dignity. This may be the season where most people have in this unique feeling, or rather because of the solitude of this fall to open the heart fully to the nature of reason, was infected with the vicissitudes of autumn.

After all, in a prairie fire in the home, and your joy and sadness, there will be a corner with whom to share and talk. I believe the fall may well be one of your favorite season.



winter in the prairie

ease the north wind, fog days, such as milk, to find a day off, taking advantage of the color of dawn people, both static Wan Lai, plus a woolen coat, alone, toward the river. Along the natural looked around, feel comfortable. Early winter charm of its own, established by the roadside as she demure Topol, Xiuting, chastity; warm breeze as the red maple leaf face, enchanting, beautiful. Country long trail has she spread her white chiffon dress, you are not fog Longzhe, but puzzled by her gentle. Because you do not know where they were in, and just know you are all around, flowing piece of white in the distance nothing, see nothing, field of vision and even some gray. The girl in winter occasionally flashed her my quiet, warm,UGG boots clearance, I feel like straying Once upon a monster, side ecstatic side of the wide-eyed face relaxed and happy on the one hand ashamed.

Fortunately Road, not far in front of a river, I walked out of the maze. The river's fog and lively than just to many, such as flow, rolling clouds, the surface cover was looming. Four were in the quiet, seems to have indulged in this moment of calm is going. I turned away, along the river road slowly. That is the way, in fact, is considered a part of the flood, it has been a struggle to pay Ke yellow weeds cover tightly, set foot on to the soft, like a gentle mood, not just the body can be perceived, even the soul can followed by fibrillation. It is central to the river flood carrying my footsteps, and the river began to diffuse on the water plant, water and gradually open, the morning mist and thin a bit.

River ran just looked into the wind. Because I can smell it dodge the eyes, which is showing it is not careful, unique, people will get carried away a moment, and can be washed in the minds of affection, I felt it looked shy, but also as it as touched at the child-like mind, I am stunned. The original river in the cold season has its own life and look forward to lie.

the road ahead with more sent nearer the river, I was wondering whether to go back to the turn around time not far in front of a dim actually came twice legible splashing into the water sound. I was curious, can someone went so far earlier than I find a beauty to it? Always thinking and accelerate the pace until the end of the flood occurred, placing stakes tied to the ship, I was relieved. Suddenly, the sound from the water, a hale and hearty old row designated small boat out of the fog. I smiled, I know: I heard the sound and to the slurry, he also famous person from the sound.

old boat tied securely, and from the boat and pulled out two folding stool and a small fire to roast, to find a place close to the ground overcome the water, the use of coal-fired stove in the paper to Students with charcoal, but also a wire rack on top. I stare at him in a series of actions until he motioned me to sit down on the opposite side of the folding stool, I would regain consciousness. He took a few from the creel in the size of two fingers width of the fish, to the internal organs, a wash in the water's edge, then put in the fence. Charcoal broiled fish in white, began to turn yellow. I saw old people lining from the jacket pocket and took out a vial, the exposing of the lid to sprinkle some liquid fish ----- It was wine, for a time, wine, Meat lovers, from the golden fish in the crystal edible vegetable oil was oozing, Zizi to fall into the charcoal, the gift to heavy flavor of this full-shore. Blowing from the river's fresh and pleasant morning breeze and then wrapped in such an atmosphere, people naturally want to make audio and video into the passivation. It turned out that not only the introduction of natural good fortune, Kai really good time, good food also makes people willing to fall into the mundane world, just to the lip and tongue-chun.

winter without Viagra. But it's glorious confused fog curtain rolled up, the picture back, I think it is time to go home. So, goodbye to the old man, returned to the road, glanced around: white frost covered ground. I tightened my jacket, to speed up the pace. On the road, I actually think of a corner of the bedroom should also have placed a useless electric stove ...

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