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Dragon Boat Festival Articles —— Appreciation of American Dragon Boat Festival Literature

1, faint time, disappeared in the gap of fingertips, leaving a vague figure in the air, bringing back the season when I stood there and looked around.

2, a little bit of disappointment, a little bit of honey juice, intertwined in the increasingly recognizable light blue and purple strangeness. What followed was the coolness of lotus rhyme, the sweetness of broad beans and the fragrance of zongzi.

3. And you, stepping on a deep and shallow dream, singing fragrant songs and wrapped in green sorrow, will always meet in the water in May and miss you on the Dragon Boat Festival. A mouthful of fragrance overflowed between the lips and teeth, full. Unconsciously, I walked into the memory of Qu Yuan or the tragic history of Wu Zixu, and at the same time, the people enriched and legendary it, hoping to ward off evil spirits and give people some warnings, which made the historical meaning of Chinese national culture shine. Immersed in expectation, it just became a legal national rest day last year. Looking forward to the future, Hubei has made initial progress in applying for the Dragon Boat Festival. Although it is four years later than the Gangneung Yoko Festival, it also shows that China attaches importance to intangible heritage.

Say goodbye to plum blossoms in January, begonia in bud in February, and a large group of cherry blossoms can't wait to bloom in March. Sunset in late spring, loneliness in April. However, the faint fragrance lingers in the foggy south of the Yangtze River, lingers in the depths of your memory, and slips into the lotus rhyme of summer. After years of crossing my fingers, I hesitate to look around and can't bear to look back. Know each other, know each other, cherish, feel guilty, and be uneven. I can't forget the agreement of swaying fragrance, such as trudging through the long river of life, with an eternal distance.

5, you know, we don't need the cross-season of life, just like you come shallow, let out the sunshine in May and breathe the wet and dry air. Ripples and layers of blue reflect melancholy, just thinking about the pain of six In the snow, learning to use blue in pain, and retaining and making up for the perfection of defects.

6. In fact, May is warm, and the sunshine you get at will, like your mood, passes through the branches of the years, reflecting the prosperity of watching and caring for your loved ones, and interpreting the meaning of missing your loved ones every holiday.

7. So, May is also romantic. Even the warm wind will carve a gentle back behind the wind and erase the vicissitudes of your face. Don't forget, just don't forget those beautiful things, those hand-in-hand encounters, those sparse days. Nevertheless, the sound of beating and heartbeat needs us to listen, you know? The rhythm of the heart valve, like a plain poem, pours at the clumsy fingertips and cleans up with you.

8. We may know that the fifth day of May can't measure the length of your life, but we know that May, which has been carefully passed, has always recorded every glimpse of your life, whether you are in a dream or not, and it is also worth remembering.

9, perhaps so, the smile raised by the corners of the mouth will read the vicissitudes of life; If so, the tears in the corner of the eye are not only pain, but also happiness and beauty.