Saturday, June 11, 2011

My beautiful town?

Someone say you to be spread out across the east of shanxi, a section of the wall, someone say you to be the same in the jin ji frontier fortress a XiongGuan, and some say you are opening up and taihang of a golden key, I think these parables too much. Because you are unique, in the vast young under the umbrella of the taihang mountains, you in the time's dust as a four-year-old grandson.the old warriors and tell the story of the heroic past WanLiRu tiger buns, because you are beautiful, like small jasper, not the charm gracefuls city made history, because you are calm, no prominent background, in the wheel of history rolls on strolled, leaving only plain on the feet of the nest and mark.
I'm glad that was born in such a small town, a not busy people and tall buildings of the small city. Won't worry about tall buildings will block the light of the sun, as long as it is sunny weather, there will be a large areas of the gold sun appreciation and the town little town every somebody else's house, or building or bungalows will quietly bathed in sunlight and the peaceful enough. Also won't worry about when the concentration in the wrong way, town only a straight straight west street east called the city street, only a straight south north road straight that putting down the road, the streets in nowadays the traffic of the constant improvement of age may sound a little behind, but town people like this concise streets, TiaoFenLvXi, just like the people who clearly, even as the ribs got drunk, also won't worry about taking the wrong the way home, even leave town several years, also won't worry about finding ZuZhai.
The town of aestheticism, first performance in its scenery. When the spring breeze, the town was immersed in a piece of jasminum nudiflorum yellow and a powerful bouquet bears, and then is a peach blossom pink clouds, almond flowers pink tide, the author of the white flowers in Cape Town waterfall are currently tide, like small city creek linger in people's life and dreams, the ordinary days decorated another fresh decorous and free from vulgarity, refined. Summer scent of pagoda and pomegranate flowers to the crowds of unknown bird recruit, in a small city, chatter over the Que deduce a refreshing music of event. That autumn, town and in red HuangLu drunk and ChunShu enthusiasm, called the people cannot bear to leave homesick half step. The small town, winter snow is the most popular stylist, literally in the county in the street a walking around, and a pure like jade of the outline of the world became silver-coated flawless beautiful round of beautiful huan.

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