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2017-03-19 02:28:04

　　Jiangnan October, sweet scented osmanthus.

　　Early morning。 I open the window, you hit. Sweet scented osmanthus! She is not the spring bridge collapse of peach, peach incense bridge collapse too sultry; nor summer Guangchang lotus, Guangchang fragrant lotus was hypocritical; also unlike winter daffodil, Narcissus flowers have some weak. This sweet, light wind, smell the fragrant incense, the body will my heart feel like living in a children hear me calling their nicknames of the passion, can't wait to put her in my arms.

　　I drink sweet smelling drunk, but clothing, according to Shannon move.

　　The living room is fragrant, the district is fragrant, the whole East Lake is fragrant ah. She is not because of a low but not frivolous, because of passion and fury; she has no orientation, do not suck, to incense to the bone marrow; she is not the kind of fragrance surging, nor light incense floating, but diffuse, boundless ground fragrant incense seems to be passive, but it must be sweet scented osmanthus fragrance. The wind Xiangbaili, smoke incense nine floor, I don't want to go to the search by...... Several strains of sweet scented osmanthus trees verdant green, calmly and quietly stand in the autumn grass cross long grass. The circular canopy, little white flowers bloom in the greenery, flowers are not enthusiastic, not lazy, slowly to me warm smile. I go around the osmanthus tree turn around and around, sniffing and sniffing, or sweet fragrance. She is not because of the distance and some weak, not because of some distance and strong, indulge in such subtle fragrance, I feel the pedestrian path through the occasional are noisy, greeted by the lake is superfluous, I, is superfluous. (article read: www.sanwen.net)

　　A gust of wind waves, like incense from afar, it seems from the deep fragrance. Yes, she really fragrant from afar, Fragrant Hills water from resting time missing, incense from Wuyuwuqiu without my soul. I was proud of her, that is to respect love! I looked up, looked to see depends on the eyes of osmanthus, so this is not a sweet scented osmanthus, nor a petal, but Mimizaza duo in the branches, some like a thick long twist, some like a stick into a mass of popcorn. The milky white osmanthus so a string in dark green leaves, Yingying light.

　　I do not know when, I have been into the tree, as if the head of the sky, shining beacon.

　　This is my lost it? Yes. I was lost in the memory of childhood mother's body, the body, and only they can appreciate, but life can not forget. Who is there? Who in remembrance of mother's body, at the moment, so I can not indulge? If someone told me that he could not dwell. Well, I'll despise him, and I'll stay away from him. I don't know how to be grateful!

　　Two girls dialogue in the sweet osmanthus tree, their sweet voice to me from the mother body indulge in thoughts to the warm autumn sun at noon. They said that the use of sweet scented osmanthus to do the sweet scented osmanthus sugar enough flavor, but also sweet scented osmanthus scented tea. I think, too! But I will never eat the food made of sweet scented osmanthus, not because of what. I will cherish it in my heart, let it fragrance always enchant me, from fall into the materialistic and greedy soul.

　　Sweet scented osmanthus opened. It was sweet and different than ever before and can, than!

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