The cool morning wind blew a pair of lovers from a small mountain village to a dense forest.
Climbing up the stairs, her steps were brisk and powerful. In this sweet world of two people, Fang Damei was as light as a swallow. She really wanted to ride the wind and reached the dense forest halfway up the mountain without any effort.
On the contrary, Qian Jun had a little trouble chasing.
Fang Damei took the opportunity to ridicule Qian Jun and said, "Brother, we are only so few years apart, how can we be so different in physical strength?"
Qian Jun's face turned red and he was slightly short of breath. Fang Damei laughed at her lack of energy and then insinuated that he was older. Being in his thirties is the best age in life. To be joked about by his girlfriend was really
It really hurt a man's heart. But Qian Jun couldn't be angry anymore because of this unintentional reason.
It is true that he does not have Fang Damei's light and agile figure. Moreover, his lower abdomen is slightly bulging. For men over 35 years old, the area most likely to gain weight is the abdomen. Although Qian Jun pays attention to it, he cannot avoid gaining a few kilograms of fat in this area. Normally
It doesn't show at all. Now climbing the mountain shows my weakness.
People who have been studying history in the study for a long time have little exercise. Nowadays, many people like mountain climbing. But Qian Jun is a person who is happy to linger in the study. He originally wanted to be strong, but his calves are not strong enough. It is like strapping.
Carrying sandbags weighing dozens of kilograms, the pace was indeed a bit heavy.
Qian Jun smiled and said to Fang Damei, "Doctor, the two of us laugh at the same pace. Compared with people who love sports, there is indeed a big gap between us. The difference between the two of us is not that far apart. Of course yours
The body is more flexible. People feel refreshed during happy events. This beautiful nature gives you more motivation. I praise your vitality. It also stimulates my fighting spirit. Let's go, I will not be left behind by you."
Fang Damei was still walking briskly, but she obviously slowed down. She didn't want to put too much distance between her and Qian Jun. Just like the emotional entanglement between the two people in the past ten years. When she felt particularly close to
Sometimes, we deliberately put some distance between us. When we feel that there is a certain distance or a little strange feeling between each other, we get closer.
Love is love. What is needed is passion.
Long-term love is rational and requires a balance.
For most people, love is an explosion of passion and affectionate enjoyment.
A decade-long relationship allows two knowledgeable, cultured, and sophisticated people to taste that the taste of love is not necessarily sweet.
Qian Jun feels that falling in love with Fang Damei is a philosophical issue.
Today's philosophical problem has become simplified. That is the distance between each other on the mountain road.
Fang Damei was still immersed in the longing for beauty, so her steps became lighter and lighter.
Qian Jun found the best way to express the love between two people, so his pace became more and more brisk.
Qian Jun feels that every time he steps up to a new level, his relationship becomes a different world.
Fang Damei looked at the mountain peaks in the distance, and the scenery was even more beautiful.
Fang Damei looked back at the small mountain village, and the scenery became even more attractive.
Every time Qian Jun takes a step up, he feels closer to hope.
Qian Jun looked at the mountain peaks in the distance, and the prospects were even more promising.
Qian Jun looked back at the small mountain village, and through the thin clouds and mist, he was unveiling his mysterious veil.
The tits were chirping in the distance.
The cicadas on the tree are playing the accompaniment with the same notes.
The squirrels jumping in the bushes kept jumping up and down the pine trees. Their tails were raised high and their eyes were rotating rapidly. The jumping tails were like a small flag, fluttering in the wind. They seemed to welcome the visit of the lovers.
.Always trying his best, the little squirrel shows his memory of climbing. On the cliffs, in the bush villages, in the mountain meadows, and in the depths of the dense forests, his agile figure will flash. The speed is so fast and the changes are so fast.
It creates an interesting landscape corresponding to the blooming mountain flowers.
The thin clouds and mist surrounding the mountains look like mist from a distance, but when you are in it, nothing is gone. When you climb up the mountainside, when you look back, it looks like a veil shining on you.
The scenery of the mountain village adds to the mystery of the small mountain village.
Mountain wildflowers of various colors are scattered on the hillside. There are blue clematis with particularly attractive shapes. There are also golden nasturtiums. Even more chic are the long day lilies in the flower pavilion. On the cliff
Sometimes a layer of red-burnt Lespedeza sprouts from the cracks in the rocks, and sometimes a patch of Sanya Xiu County Bureau with small white flowers emerges. On the protruding rocks, sometimes there is a patch of green moss, and sometimes there are a few tiny moss that want to be deliberately planted.
Curly tiger claw fern.
The scenery in the mountains looks mysterious from a distance.
The scenery on the hillside looks natural.
Being immersed in the scene, on the hillside, next to the dense forest, is like being embraced by nature.
Fang Damei thought of many literati's poems.
These verses are used to describe the scenery that I am currently experiencing. Of course, they are all business cards. They will become popular quickly and they can be recited by opening their mouths.
But at this moment, in this situation, Fang Damei is not willing to make others wiser.
And a creative passion surged in her heart.
A woman's appearance pleases her, her song is for her bosom friend, and her poems are for her bosom friend.
Fang Damei said to Qian Jun, "Brother, are you interested in a poetry contest? Doesn't this situation inspire a little inspiration in your heart?"
There were already a few beads of sweat on Qian Jun's forehead. Hearing Fang Damei's suggestion, he stopped and said with a smile, "It seems that your special skills are second to none. Chinese at Yenching University
I'm a top student in the department, so I'm willing to bow down to you. However, I'm willing to accompany you to sing a harmonious song. Do you want me to be original or to be more broad-minded?"
Fang Damei said, "Brother, it's not so particular. This is not an exam for eight-legged essay."
Qian Jun said, "Then let Dr. Fang take the lead in splashing ink."
Fang Damei lowered her head and pondered for a moment.
Mountain Village Morning Talk
A tree cicada sings in the morning,
Two yellow dogs barking in mountain village.
A pair of lovers visit the dense forest,
To whom do you sing between songs?
Qian Jun opened his mouth and came.
Early morning response
A pit of frogs shouts morning,
A pair of mandarin ducks came out of the mountain village.
Break through the fog and forest,
Only by soundproofing can one recite good poetry.
Fang Damei was very satisfied with Qian Jun's singing and response. She especially admired his quick thinking. "Brother, I give you a big thumbs up."
Qian Jun, "Girl, you originally wrote the poem very freely. Of course I want to be more fair in the reconciliation. You don't have to think about the rhyme at all. You have already written it very neatly. I just use it."
, so you don’t have to think about it at all.”
Fang Damei said, "Now you can flatter me without leaving any trace. This is your specialty."
Qian Jun opened the topic, "Becoming a physical trainer is not your strong point. Isn't your strong point writing lyrics? And you think that when you competed with me on WeChat, I would write one lyric and you would fill in two at once. Why today?
How about a long and short sentence?"
Fang Damei said, "Ci Pai requires rote memorization. There is no reference book here. Once there is any difference in the writing, I will always be generous. I will not risk such foolishness. I will definitely give you a few poems when I go back."
make."
Qian Jun, "I'm looking forward to it." This chapter has been completed!