Who will roll up your long hair

Chaoyang Yingxuan window, warm house soaking fragrance. I like to meet an ancient beauty in such a situation best, and let her have three thousand green silk and fly freely. The irresistible hair brushed my palm, leaving a wisp of refreshing daughter fragrance. The beautiful feelings wandered in my heart, and what was fixed was only the intoxicating back or the pearlescent hairpin. Outside the cold window, there were few graceful figures, and there were few colorful people walking in a hurry. In the morning glow, my gentle fingers swept over my black hair and began to take care of it in front of the mirror. It was a little soft and smooth. I have always been fond of soft and silky long hair, which has not been cut off for many years. It is also the most beautiful scenery in my the bloom of youth. Think of a sentence in the novel The Red Dowry dream of the lady: when I have long hair and waist, will you marry me young? I will wait for you to shop the red dowry? I have long hair waist, I wonder if you have seen it? Maybe I just like it gently, which makes me run out of time, and I won’t cut my long hair for a long time. When my friend called, I was playing down in front of the mirror, combing my hair. She said bluntly: still so fond of smelly beauty! Remember when you were in high school, your flowing long hair didn’t take away the boy’s sight! Ha ha! I still remember that at that time, in order to pass the college entrance examination, this single-plank bridge, how many girls cut off their beloved long hair, but I have always been the same. When the Black July passed, I suddenly had an impulse to cut off my long hair. The boy in the back told me awkwardly, don’t cut it off, it will lose its luster, and I have been paying attention to it. I am stunned! It turned out that the person who secretly rolled my hair in class appreciated it rather than making trouble. It is like appreciating a picture scroll and occasionally touching it, which is caused by the infection of the young soul. Perhaps, I should thank the boy who rolled my hair. His words left me long hair with waist. Several years later, I simply trimmed it, but I didn’t really cut it short. It seems that under the black hair, it contains my gentle and tender female mind, which needs to be understood by a person in the years. The streets in winter are extremely lively, especially some new wedding photo studios, where cars of various colors are always parked in front of the door. Don’t ask, who is the wedding ceremony? Put your hair in and roll it up in a high bun, delicate and touching. The hands of designers are really clever, and any hair quality is full of temptation after being served by him. Which newly married man is not interested in such a new married woman? On peach blossom, there were flowers and a grand wedding. Does the happiness of life begin today? I would rather believe it is. Every woman will meet a person who holds up your long hair for you in her whole life. Your blue hair is destined to be elegant for him until it becomes white hair. What is the envy of being able to turn green silk into white hair and still love it as before? A remote small mountain village, a white-haired old woman, the first thing she gets up every morning is to stand in front of her house and look at the rough road below the mountain, waiting for only the villagers to know, she is waiting for her husband to go home, and the first is more than 70 years. Just three days after marriage, the husband joined the Red Army and left. This time I left, I never came back. Before leaving, he walked dozens of miles of mountain roads, went to the county town below the mountain to buy a mirror for his wife, and used up all his savings. In the following decades, this mirror became her only thought. Every day, she looked at the already rusty mirror, washed up and combed the raven black tresses. Long hair is reserved for the king, but he has gone for decades without any news. Red Cherry, green banana, streamer is easy to throw people. The people in the mirror are getting old day by day, and they look different. In the river of time, they gradually wither, gaunt and wither. When Jun returned, he rolled up his long hair for me. This is a lifetime. Years can’t stand waiting, and love has become vicissitudes of life. I am no longer the girl with beautiful hair and waist. Will you still love me for a lifetime? Influenced by parents, I like listening to Qin Opera. In the “the case of beauty”, Qin Xianglian sold the fields of his family in order to make up for her husband’s trial. Who knows that her husband Chen Shimei had no news for three years. After years of famine in my hometown, my in-laws starved to death. In order to bury them, they sold their houses and their hair. If you give your body skin to your parents, can you sell it? What can she do? When she came to the capital with a pair of children and daughters begging along the road, in exchange for the land was the cruel killing of her husband. For Chen Shimei, on the one hand, he was given a beautiful and rich woman, and on the other hand, he was the married wife who gave birth to his children and took care of his parents. He didn’t even hesitate, and he cut the mess with a knife. Tired of such a man, people do not know what kind of words to describe him. He doesn’t know what is hair settlement? How many years did he walk from green silk to white hair? It was really a waste of the hair sold by Qin Xianglian. In the end, Chen Shimei had no good ending. Nowadays, the mention of his name has become a synonym for the mind-bearing man. However, will the sold hair be recovered? I think, hair can grow new, emotion will not return to the original, hair knot has lost its meaning. It turned out that I was the king, but the king did not cherish it. Another farewell, but a lifetime. A woman is beautiful because of her hair. If she loses the beautiful black hair, even what a fashionable hat can’t reflect your beauty. The imperial family’s harem is full of three thousand charming, all of them are green and charming, with towering temples and hairpin sparkling. With the increase of position, the bun naturally rises and the hair accessories also increase, which is a symbol of honor. The woman in the palace wall, competing for favor for love and benefit, isn’t the beautiful hair a side winning point? Nowadays, all kinds of fashionable hairstyles have no nationality. Look at the yellow hair, red hair, and even more, the yellow, green and red hair dyed everywhere. Many people begin to miss the most original bun, natural, refreshing and soft, representing the sentiment of Chinese women. Indeed, I miss the era of storage, even the expression of feelings is implicit, but I can snuggle up with each other all my life. In the gentle time, between the spotless words, I don’t expect a piece of fireworks from the world. I only want to wear a bun for my REJOICE long hair at a dark dusk, then gently said: I like it!

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