Ink landscape words life

Bamboo Forest, small Bridge, running water, colorful peach blossom, endless landscape, misty rain, slightly tipsy poetry. On the steps of the Bluestone, I placed myself in the valley with an oiled paper umbrella. Bathing in the delight of the waterfall, feeling the delight of the fragrance, lost in my own ink landscape and stepping into the city that only belongs to me, misty rain, looking at the bright and gentle bloom of the petals on the branches, they washed away the lead in my eyes, moistened my eyebrows and moistened the blue silk on my head. Poem, gently open the door of its Zhu paint, and let me break into its dusty curtain. Looking forward to the flow, the towering green trees reflected the pink dress under the umbrella. Time has already been drunk into sparkling waves, and the romance has nothing to do with the wind and moon. Facing the ink landscape that only belongs to me, I am silent. Isolated from the uproar and flashy of the world, the Green Mountains and Rivers struggled to tell me thousands of words. It gently leaned against the moon and dipped into the stream, turned into spring water, and flowed to the distance. Bypassing the thick hedge and stretching out my pink hands to stop me, it was still the peach and plum with innocent petals. With a sweet smile, I was drawn into the mountain stream by Su Mo when I looked back. Therefore, flowers on the branches are swaying and trembling in response to this spring. In the wind, some fragrant and beautiful words meet the landscape, facing the continuous spring rain, with its beautiful posture, flying over the skirt of ink landscape, wei sighed that the manuscript on the bluestone was searched by me again. In the wind, I set up a thin plum tree, which was slim and graceful, only to insert it into the Dream of Red Mansions one day, reflecting the ink landscape in front of my eyes. The mountain stream has been foggy, and in the moist fragrance, the mountain is empty and the water is quiet. I, holding the oiled paper umbrella, cannot be erased in the manuscript. No matter in the pleats of ink and wash landscape, wisps of dark fragrance were sent to me slowly, and then they were rippling in the spring breeze. The vines under the green tree, because of the fondness for Zhu Qiang, had been drunk to twist up, then climbed down from the high platform, quietly covering the footprints I just left. The tender poem rising in my heart had been published in the wind shyly. It brushed through the hedge and headed towards the high place of the waterfall. Ink dropped into my heart and dipped in the breeze. I wrote to the rain. Light ink life gently floated into the rice paper spread by the painter. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…

Restaurant song

We are all ordinary people, not immortals. We all have to eat and dress. Food is the most important thing for people. Restaurants are places where people fill their stomachs. We can’t live without the restaurant for three meals a day. The restaurant is inseparable from our life and is the place where we fill our energy. The restaurant is just like a big stage. There are both you and me on this big stage, each of whom is playing a Symphony solo until you are happy and satisfied. The delicacies of the mountains and seas, the oil and salt of rice flour, and the grains make you feast your eyes and enjoy the happiness of your mouth, nourish your strong body, and your facial expression is pleasant. Clean and bright floors, fresh and refreshing air, clean and bright tables and chairs, and various kinds of delicious meals are placed on them. The quiet environment will increase your appetite a lot. At this time, you can devour your food or chew slowly to taste the delicious food cooked by fireworks in that world; Or coarse tea and light rice, with rice and white flour as staple food, with two vegetable dishes and one meat dish, another bowl of light soup will be served. The meal looks plain, but it is rich enough, which is enough to provide the nutrition you need. You come with your belly, go with your belly up, eat and drink, don’t think about anything, don’t worry about anything, this kind of life is happy and beautiful enough! Leyouyou, letaotao! People’s life is rich and colorful. Rich and rich life cannot be separated from delicious food, which cannot be separated from dining environment and facilities restaurant. Therefore, the restaurant enters into life imperceptibly, and the decoration is constantly updated. It is not talking about the authentic unique skill of holding colorful dishes, but the higher level than the decoration, the higher the grade, the more tasteful the corresponding Rice is, and the price is high. This is the fashionable consumption Place, where people come and go, and business is booming. It is impossible for us to enter high-end luxury hotels every day in our life, but we should also live our small life naturally step by step. If you want to live frugally, you should be simple because of bad things. The more plain you are, the more you show your own life. The more you show your life is prosperous and not hot. Is it true that life is plain? In the morning, Xiyang breaks your hazy sleep, when you still miss the beautiful dream, when a cup of steaming milk is held in front of you, when you drink it with the sweet voice of a good wife, what will you think of in your heart? Lunch is just the right thing. Go to the company restaurant to have a full meal, squeeze into the queue, fish in, pay the ticket for dinner, let go of your belly and have a meal happily, which will also make your waist round and fat, maybe you are worried about the greasiness of rice. You can eat sub-health and choose food to meet your needs. Dinner became a variety of mixed symphonies. Some are light, simple and thrifty, and some are just a little bit; Some are tedious and decent, and some are golden wine, which is luxurious and erosive. All night long, the dream is still alive. Just like leaving the world, it makes you unpredictable and thought-provoking. Like (prose editor: Ke Er) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…

V parting

Don’t want to say goodbye, but in Farewell, that childish years; Don’t want to say goodbye, always in Farewell, that dreamlike season. Inscription remember that I was young at that time and always believed that lyrical quotes were all classic. Now it seems that it is just a manifestation of one’s own feelings. Naive, naive, and even worse, he was a little white. He always thought that he would not be separated if he got together. He always thought that he would not be separated if he met. Now I think about myself at that time, it is really stupid. Love always reminds me of cherishing after losing it. I didn’t know until I was about to separate. It turned out that there were so many sweetness and Joy oozing from those little quarrels and quarrels. I always thought that life was like a play, and there was one play and the next one, so I didn’t cherish it and let the memory run away, leaving only a blank. Now I just want to make up for it, but I can never go back. At this time, I found that life was like a play, but every play could not come back. Dramatic life, we come and go in a hurry. Once said, at the beginning, we knew that there would always be an end. However, in the end? I was scared, because I was timid, so I started to escape. A Love was vague and unknown. You never realized my mood. When will you meet again? Do you still remember once? The original sentence is right. People always miss what they once owned when they lost, and only when they no longer own can they cherish it. I won’t imagine that I will come back again. I will only keep memories in my heart slowly and never go back to the past. I remembered that I was young at that time. You loved chatting and I loved laughing. Once I sat under the peach tree side by side. The wind was on the treetop and the birds screamed. We didn’t know how to fall asleep. We knew how many flowers fell in our dreams. Yes, recalling the past, how much do you know about the flowers in your dream? Leaving too much makes me timid. After leaving, I recalled meeting each other, and I dreamed several times with you. There is only a pair of silver left tonight, and it is a dream to hesitate to meet. Flowers are similar every year, and people are different every year. Where will we get together again? Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…

Don’t regret the missed scenery

I went to pick up my daughter, and she said to me, Mom, there are two news to tell you today, one is good news, the other is bad news. I asked, what is the good news? She said that she got more than 90 points in the two Chinese tests. What about the bad news? I asked her again. Mom, if I told you, don’t be angry! Don’t be angry, just tell me. I said to her. Mom, I’m going to regret it. It would be better if you attended today’s parent-teacher meeting. I sent a new schoolbag worth 88 yuan, and some even got 300 yuan! Oh, it turned out to be like this! It doesn’t matter. I am busy comforting my daughter. Of course, this is a good opportunity for you, but we didn’t catch it! This blames others. Things have passed, let it pass, accept the lesson, everything in the world is like this. For you, this event is a missed scenery. Mom hopes you don’t feel sorry, sad and cry for the missed scenery. Besides, the new schoolbag and 300 yuan are all the same! Anyway, they are all your classmates. My daughter nodded and said, “Mom, I understand. It turned out that there was a hand-in-hand activity in my daughter’s school, mainly to help those children who didn’t have local registered permanent residence to go to school here. The teacher chose her daughter, but she felt that my father had broken her feet and had a rest at home. I wanted to take care of him, so she refused, saying that my mother had no time to come, or let Zhao Yang’s mother participate. From this matter, I can see that my daughter is still very sensible, knowing that she loves her parents. My daughter told her husband about it when she came home. Her husband’s attitude was the same as mine. She comforted her and said, since she missed it, let it go, don’t affect your future life. In fact, we in our life will always shed tears and regret for the good scenery we missed. Right! I know a girl who looks pretty and has a good family condition. The boys who pursue her have to line up, but she always thinks that there must be something better than this. So at the age of thirty, I am still alone. Under the urging of her family and friends, she had no choice but to marry a man who had no education background and little ability. Every time she mentioned this, she would regret it very much. Thinking about those excellent and handsome boys who pursued her at the beginning, now all of them have a successful career and a happy marriage, she can only sigh that her life is not good. However, if you know this, why did you have it! Even if the intestines regret green, what’s the use! The same is true in life. When we buy a piece of clothes or things, we always feel that there must be something better behind, but when you walk all the way, it may not be better than what you saw before. You regret that when you want to go back to the original place to buy, you have already been sold by the merchant, and there is no clothes suitable for you to wear or something you can use. We always live in regret for everything we miss. However, in addition to making you more sad and sad, regret is useless. It’s better to cheer up and find the most beautiful scenery that belongs to you among the things you have. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…

Thank you

Two days ago, when I cleaned the Office for the leader, I picked a piece of withered flowers and leaves from that rich tree. After taking it out, I didn’t want to throw it away, so I put it on the seat of my computer screen. After two days, the leaves turned yellow a little bit, but still showed a little green. I took the flower and leaf in my hand and looked at it carefully: I thought a leaf, when it was about to turn yellow, it still had such vitality. How could I shed tears lightly in my life, just as a song sang: I can’t cry, because, I don’t have to see clearly. I can’t cry, because life is precious. I can’t cry. I want to regard all difficulties as beautiful scenery. I can’t cry, I want to regard the pressure of the outer wall as the driving force for progress. I can’t cry. I want to regard the distant goal as the persistent navigation. I can’t cry, I want to wipe my blinded eyes bright. I can’t cry. I believe that there will be a day to reach the other shore! Thank you — that flower and leaf…… Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…

Are you okay in Taipei?

The night is deep, the Moonlight is like water over the windowsill, the ground is scattered, my thoughts are floating, at this time, is the street of Taipei full of your wandering footsteps? I have a lot of thoughts and feel in a trance that the text message has not been returned for a long time; The mobile phone is blocked, as always, this is not your style of doing things. After repeated calls, the world seems to be blind; Suddenly I find that you have become illusory. I held it in my hand and there was nothing else except your words. I walked through your lines again and again, but lost again and again. I began to doubt myself that I was not your beauty and vanilla? Then I may be a little confused by your scenery when you pass? I don’t know where to spread a kind of pain, but I can’t tell it clearly, but it is like a knife and arrow stabbed, big fear, startled, tears filled my pillow, and it is also a dream. But breath breath still, love dearly as before, miss you, strong. A kind of lovesickness, two idle sorrows. It seems that it is just a week of Taipei public faction, but time is like entering the track of stagnation, and every inch can not move away the date that should disappear. When lovesickness comes into words, the mood is drifting like falling red, which is filled with gurgling water. Dreams become the only luggage. In express delivery, people who can arrive are always complaining of tears and pain. The attention to Taipei and the island is growing at an unprecedented speed. No one knows why I am so fascinated. In the shining corner of Xingchen, I opened a small secret silently and touched it alone: I care about a city only because there is someone who makes me lonely now. The poetry from your ears: I am on your hill, you are on my heart; You are the sleepless night of my life, you are my blooming flowers! Lonely as you, lonely as me! Warm feelings are covered with the imprints of missing; Wisps of sadness and silky sorrow turn into engraved marks in the bottom of my heart. For several days, my friends looked at me losing weight, seeing my less and less words, but they didn’t expect that I lost myself. A simple reason, even if there is wind and rain, you should stick to the happiness on the petals for you. There is a gentle wind outside the house. Is Taipei the same? There is no elegance of playing the lute at night, as if someone murmured in a dream, fuzzy and warm. Are you tired or not? OK, only single shadow, you, heart can sleep? When the street was already cold and clear, my mind was crowded on the road. Calculate your return time and look forward to meeting you at that moment. Towards your direction, my eyes are full of dark fragrance, and I will sneak my missing again and again. Under The knot of your hero to the south, I will stand on the Hill of my hometown as the wound that Soma flower is looking forward. Count your heartbeats and recall all your good things in the loneliness. There is a book saying that it is good to love to eight points, save two points for yourself, or you will feel heartbroken and helpless. But I am willing to reach ten. I believe that from the past life to this life, I and you have always been a ghost. Tonight, my thoughts are like the overflowing moonlight, more like the beautiful chapters of butterflies flying in the poem. This is the rain Festival in Taipei. I can’t accompany you to watch the rain, but the water drops are cool and cool with me, accompanying you under the lonely umbrella; I will hide my concerns in the bottom of my heart when I meet, afraid that your melancholy eyes will melt my melancholy, because no one knows you better than me! I am writing quietly, pouring out warmth and happiness, and writing the eternal lovesickness into the end of the text. You are the only understanding and yearning I want. The days are very long and the years are very busy. Let’s stay and enjoy the vicissitudes together. Like (prose editor: Rain dancing alone) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…

Free as the wind

I will continue to stay with this city in another way I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…

Rural Chronicle (VII) Poplar

My mother’s figure was clear and fresh in the sunshine. It was a rare good weather. It Was weekend again. I stood on the terrace and watched my mother use a pair of chopsticks to remove insects from her vegetables attentively, there were some small holes on the green vegetable leaves several days ago. My mother said that there were so many vegetable worms, which were very scary. These days, the fixed picture in the morning is like this. I didn’t bother my mother. It was not because I didn’t help. I knew it was her pleasure. I was a little distressed and wordy, but I was very excited. I stepped in, it doesn’t necessarily suit her heart. Besides, what can I do to help. It is already late autumn season. When I look around, although it is in the South, I can still see the Golden and colorful color. The clock in the countryside is usually a little slow. I like the lazy atmosphere, the sound of people, delicate fruit trees and peaceful ponds can all match your mood, idleness and calmness. I thought the trees here seldom shed leaves, but they were not like that. The two tall poplar trees in front of the yard were no different from those in the north, starting from autumn, it gradually showed the state of fatigue. At first, there were dozens of pieces, more and more. The plump and yellowish leaves fell down calmly and slowly curled up in the yard. In recent days, when the door was opened in the morning, there was a shallow, stretching or twisting scene, which obviously had some tragic meaning. Sometimes I think those plants are very personalized, and the winter they are going to face is not the season they like. They would rather choose to die before the season, slowly falling hair, removing makeup, drying up and leaving for the time being. However, we human beings seem to have no choice. No matter how hard the days are, we still can’t escape. In the snow and thunderstorm, our memory for some time may not be as light as a leaf, perhaps more heavier than the sigh of an old tree. The poplar with more than half of its hair fell off, and its expression was a little dull. In The Kiss of the autumn wind, there was not much color of joy. The hair was like the little hands of children, and they kept refusing to refuse, while the body, standing straightly without any power, it said, don’t look at me like that, I am just an ordinary poplar. I like the building with spacious yard very much. Now there are not only yards, but also terraces, as well as deciduous poplar trees and osmanthus trees. The eaves are bright and the ground is smooth, spring, summer, autumn and winter all cater to the changes of seasons. I think I am very suitable to appear in such a scene. Like poplar trees, I am just an ordinary man, coming and going, in this clean picture, there will be no disturbance or noise. A bamboo broom of some age, a pile of fallen leaves with different postures, whose story is more tortuous and lingering? I stood on the porch, looking at the dazzling blue sky, trying to broaden my mood and stop searching for roots. In fact, there is more than one poplar tree. There is a rural road in front of the door. On both sides of the road, they are a continuous group. These trees happen to be adjacent to me. During the imagination, my mother was shouting: what a daze! Eat! Egg pancakes, pumpkin porridge, tofu, and a few pieces of pickles. I think this is really a good life. Like (prose editor: Rain dancing alone) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…

Speak for itself yourself

Every time I check the results, it looks like I just bought a lottery ticket in my hand, which is a little nervous, a little hopeful and a little exciting; After the connection is opened, when I input the admission ticket, my mood began to jump, and my hands were trembling. After all input, there were several failures in the interface of entering the score. I didn’t dare to look at the screen at the beginning. I wanted to know the score, but I was afraid that I couldn’t pass it. After jumping out of the performance interface, I didn’t look at the scores. I only paid attention to the subjects that passed, and I passed all the six subjects that I applied for. At this time, my heart beat even harder, I should be happy. Then I looked to the right. Obviously, I didn’t work very hard. My grades were not very satisfactory. My colleague’s 98 points in English completely hurt me, now I can’t control so much, and my mood still stops at the excitement point. Forgive me for being so satisfied. People who know me all think I am introverted and quiet. Only those roommates who get along with me day and night can know that I am not quiet at all, and sometimes I am thick-skinned; people who know me all think that I am independent and strong. In fact, only a few people know that I am a little woman who is extremely reluctant and has no ambition. She will hesitate to make a small choice. No matter how big the opportunity is, it is in front of me, no one encourages me to give up timidly. The book says: how to go in the future, choose by yourself! I was going to put an end to my twenties in a month. I thought there would be new changes in my life: going to work, making money, reading books, watching performances, maybe making a boyfriend or traveling. This is the day I planned for myself. I have never gone as planned. Over the past year, I have been thinking about whether I can stick to it. Only I know that I am not a hard-working person, and I also envy others’ happiness, feel my loneliness; I also care about others’ eyes, afraid of the disappointment that I can’t meet others’ expectations; I also tell myself what’s wrong with you, so you have to be higher than this platform, what do you have to do, or it will be a failure; I have also thought about whether it will be better if there is someone who has a figure and a character. Until one day, a friend said: While you envy others, others also envy you. It turns out that we are all the same. As for my dream, I just talk about it, think about it, and have no action at all. At this time, I often doubt whether I really like what I said about love, and it is just like what others say. Maybe I don’t have dreams, but I just don’t have the motivation to make dreams come true. Dream, promise me to look at you. I always look at you in my dream every night, but I still don’t wake up after reading. Sometimes I was really afraid that I had only one person left, and I was even more afraid that I would be so worldly-wise easily, and then I would not quarrel, show off, toss, and be quiet as death. I always like a passage in Gu Chengwen: I am a wayward child, and I want to wipe away all misfortunes. I want to paint windows all over the Earth. Let all eyes used to darkness get used to light. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…

Time, please wait a moment

Time is like the dominoes of many strands, falling down and passing. The youth we are about to pass is as gorgeous as smoke and flowers, and is easy to die. In the cloudy afternoon, sitting in the study room, turning over the textbooks that could not be turned over, people’s own thoughts flew wildly. Looking back suddenly, there have been three Spring and Autumn Periods here. Watching the Spring comes again and again, I sighed that the flowers fell and blossomed again. Either we are plain, quiet or passionate, we are about to push our university to the end of parting. I still remember that when we just arrived at university, our faces were full of immature and innocent smiles. With our extremely strong curiosity, we have added another vitality to this quiet school. Now, we are going to walk out of this ivory tower after living here for three years. Are you ready to face the complicated society? Time, please stop your steps, let us have more time to nostalgia to say goodbye, to tell the teachers and classmates what they are unwilling to give up in their hearts, and to see the running water of the school bridge again, come and walk hand in hand with him on every road leading to the playground. Complain that time is too fast, complain that you can’t retain yourself, complain that there is always parting in the world. But, time, it can’t hear our call, keep moving forward, move forward. Ringing the graduation Bell, playing the movement of parting, the song ends. Like (prose editor: Shu Kuang) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…