Seven laws

Text/Zhi Zhi

I am in Guangzhou and my home is in Yanghe Village. The villagers are particularly frugal. As long as I can remember, at night, other villages have a little light every few households, and Yanghe's is black. Now the living standard of Yanghe village has also improved, and few people turn on the lights. Other villages are brightly lit.

? Naturally, my house should turn on the light.

? At 7 o'clock last night, a strong wind suddenly blew, which was cool and raining. I think it's raining at home, too Suddenly I miss my parents at home and the infinite scenery of my hometown, so I created my own book.

Imagine that the Yanghe lights are fading, and the two treasures of the village house are leaning against the window.

In the dense moth period, rain frogs are noisy, the grass is deep and the willows are flying.

The stiff hands and eyes overlap, and the white heads are mixed with dimples.

Duke Zhou enjoys his dream, and it may be the Yangcheng wanderer who returns home.

Remarks: Pingshui rhyme, five micro.