Bathe in your blue sunshine.

Bathing your sunshine is blue and slow.

There is no doubt that the weather is good this year. At ten o'clock, the sun hit the glass that fell to the ground, slowly, like a lover's gentle palm. I like the sun at this time best, unlike the exposure in summer. It is soft, but it warms my heart.

Sitting in a cubicle during normal work on weekdays, there is not much intersection with the sun. When you are tired, you will occasionally go to the balcony to exercise your muscles. I often look at it and sigh: I'm going to move to the balcony to proofread the manuscript. But people who go to work are willful, and its goodness can only be put there. So I didn't want to go, so I moved a small stool, sat with my legs crossed, indulged my willfulness, and directly contacted the sun and narrowed my eyes.

The warm sun complex has always existed.

Seventeen or eighteen is the age to love beauty. I like to avoid those colorful umbrellas and expose my skin to the sun. At that time, I was still in high school in my hometown. The sun in July and August in the north is very masculine, and it will sting if it is exposed for a long time. But if I don't want to do anything, I will block my head, turn around and let the sun shine on my back. My ass is like growing on a small bench, and nothing big will happen.

In the magazine of my first job, there was a small yard. The president and mother decorated the yard with an idyllic flavor. Grapes on the shelf, all kinds of vegetables under the shelf, and a few pots of flowers next to them, you can see the solar terms clearly when you look at their conditions. Watching the grapes sprout and branch, at first, a few strings of small grapes show their heads, which accumulate more and more. In midsummer, they will be cute and can hang over our heads, attracting more attractive crimes.

Actually, I don't like grapes. I had a problem when I was a child. I ate whatever I liked until I didn't want to eat it. That's when the grapes get hurt. Therefore, when they eat grapes, I like to watch the sun change its angle. Take your time, take your time, and be confident all over the world. Wherever you hit it, the color is watery, the leaves can drop green, and the grapes are like amethyst. There are mottled shadows of sunlight falling through layers of leaves, literature and art. People are empty. The world is big, but it is bigger than your own.

There are many residential buildings in Shenzhen, most of which are more than 30 floors. My pigeon coop can only see the sun in a very short time, and it can't hit the bed, so sleeping in the sun and drying my ass is also my distant past and future. That's when the company craves sunshine and can't. The company went to cheung chau island. It rained lightly on the first day, but fortunately it cleared up the next day. A small sea view room for two people listened to the sound of the waves last night and saw the sunny world this morning.

There are not many luxuriant decorations. Fuel cars are forbidden here. There is no tail gas pollution. The sun is extremely clean and no floating dust can be seen. The balcony is narrow, so it is difficult for two people to turn around while sitting on a cane chair. We closed our eyes and listened to the wind, comforted by the warm sunshine. In fact, we are talking about providing for the aged, harvesting one meter of sunshine, plowing a small field, building a hut, and staying out of the world. There are so many gods.

I gave up my later trip and didn't want to go. When I was tired, Zheng Chouyu's "Island" kept ringing in my ears.

The cliffs there love to stare, and the vines hang like hair.

The grass there is good at waiting, covered with wild flowers like fruit bowls.

The sunshine you bathe in is blue, and the sea breeze is green.

Then your health is depressed and love is slow.

Bathe there, your sunshine is blue, the sea breeze is green, and your heart is full of warmth.

PS。 On the first day of the holiday, most people in the company were from other places. After some strenuous efforts to grab tickets, they have integrated into the long distance. Of course, I'm out of town, but I'm not going home. I was stationed. Shenzhen, which has been noisy for a whole year, can be quieter. I have to come to the company to deal with some things, and then I can't move my feet when I see the warm sun blooming.

20 13. 1.30

Island/Zheng Chouyu

I miss the island where you live.

It belongs to the tropics and is a green country.

On the shallow beach, there are always colorful fish.

Birds bounce on branches, such as the rise and fall of keys.

The cliffs there love to stare, and the vines hang like hair.

The grass there is good at waiting, covered with wild flowers like fruit bowls.

The sunshine you bathe in is blue, and the sea breeze is green.

Then your health is depressed and love is slow.

The humor of the cloud and the faint thunder smile.

Dance music in the forest and cold songs.

I can't describe the island where you live.

It is difficult to draw a picture of a slight earthquake in the afternoon there.

If I go, I will take my flute.

I am a shepherd boy and you are a lamb.

Otherwise, if I go, I will become a firefly.

Light a lamp for you with my life.