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On a snowy night in front of Yulei mountain, don't leave your soul outside Jinguan city.

jingdisi.cnMature wheat with heavy waist, friction with each other, issued a wordy sound.It's the season of wheat jointing, heading, flowering and seed setting. The sea of Wanqing wheat is full of green waves.

A light green wheat wave was waving in the wind.When it snowed, the wheat seedling baby was sleeping soundly under the snow quilt.Some maimiao dolls put their heads out of the quilt, like a naughty boy looking at the world curiously.

The harvester rang and the wheat fields fell in rows.Approaching the wheat field, I saw the long ears of wheat with a thick edge, the root of the edge out of a small white flowers.

The young wheat sprouts are spreading their tender leaves and shining with rain and dew, as green as emerald.

jingdisi.cnThe thick orange pole carries the head of pengzha, which is so joyful and deep, like strings of golden beads of sweat, like the boundless golden sea.There is no rapids, there is no bravery, there is no peak, there is no climbing.

Because everything lost may be recovered at a new level.Twelve kinds of wealth in life: positive mental attitude; good physique; harmonious interpersonal relationship; freedom from fear; hope for future success; capacity of belief; desire to share one's happiness with others; love one's work; open heart to all things; strict self-discipline; ability to understand people; economic security.

Failure is failure, stand up and pat the dust, how many people care about you fall? How many things in the world, see, want to open, light, forget, quiet.Since ancient times, the human world has been suffering, and we can see the high and far realm as an immortal.