View love empty all and love empty nothing

Today, the internet is broken, and I feel painful. I think that today’s idleness covers the most recent and even the most recent month. Gu Wu thought very sorrowful, afraid that my idleness was caused by resentment, which would bring harm to innocent people, so he asked for a movie as a scholar of Confucianism. This Confucian scholar has always been knowledgeable, and he has been famous all over the world only in ancient and modern times. All the scholars in the world treat each other with courtesy and feast with the way of guests. I am lucky to say something today, and I am lucky to live. The movie, named “Love the empty”, was produced in my vast country across the sea and a small country, which was called Japan by chinese. I said it was just a small Japan and a tiny place. How could I be a big country? Besides, the country is famous for adult films (note: AV) all over the world, and its cultural quality can be seen in general. Therefore, although I had many doubts and wandered around, I put the overall situation first and looked at them. After finishing, I will feel more. The film starts with a woman sitting on a tram, and ends with the woman getting off the bus. I disdain it because of the suspicion of making a fool of herself. In the first three or two minutes, the woman talked a lot about what it meant to love, saying: pain and pleasure (note: pain and happiness), sadness and pride. It is said that there is nothing new and different in autumn, which only makes it poison the brightness of my eyes and the wisdom of my ears. Then, this woman recalled the past, but this time was the real beginning of boredom. But for men and women, I am ashamed to mention the matter of gratitude and resentment. The only thing that goes deep into my bone marrow has to be mentioned. This woman is not a woman, and she is pregnant before she is unmarried. At the beginning, I thought his father and mother would be furious, denouncing his failure, his family morality and the lintel. However, his understatement is not contrary to the natural principles. Apart from my astonishment, I felt happy in my heart. How could the barbarian country become a great cause, and how could I take the path of my great country? But there was one thing I doubted since I was a child. A Japanese woman tied a pillow behind her waist, why? Today, I have already made it clear. This is due to the lascivious nature of Japanese women. When they meet men on the road, they are hungry and thirsty, that is, they take off the pillow around their waist and go to the clouds and rain together with them. If you get pregnant, you will take the place of pregnancy as the name. Today, most of Japan’s young children are named after place names, and the reason is so impressive. Therefore, there are many scumbags in this country, all of which are out of this. The ancients had a cloud: only grass and trees can show the spirit of the Earth. Today, when I look at the movies of Japan’s small country, it shows its culture and concept, which is contrary to those of our big country. Sigh almost! Although the People’s Republic of China has vast territory and abundant resources, I sincerely abide by the teachings of Confucius and Mencius and rule the country with courtesy. The woman of my country is generous and polite, and behaves appropriately. How can the barbarian sluts reach? So far, I have nothing to do with my computer. I hope that what I say today can gain the insight of the Chinese people and the prestige of the great power. This is the beginning of saving the nation in my article. 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…

My lover

You record my state of mind gently, you gently comfort my heart, and let you knock my emotions in the rainy days. You interpret the breeze and drizzle in life, and you vent your free will in life; you have the feeling of waiting in the wind and rain, the expectation of your concern in your mind. When you need it, you listen to my smile, my cry, my murmured and my words, listen to my symmetrical breath, listen to my excited heartbeat! Text my lover, I love you! Occasionally reading, writing, thinking and feeling. Let the mood infiltrate and fly, and let the Qing Fen blossom quietly from the fingers, releasing the fragrance in the moonlight. In the crystal clear expectation, give my eyes a broad green field, a profound blue for my spirit, and a pure white for my soul. In the words, I can stand on the bank of the Yellow River and stop, listening to the surging waves, magnificent momentum; In the words, I can walk to the sea, smell the fresh air, and slightly clear waves; In the words, I can dance lightly, or Latin, passionate; Or waltz, gentle. In the words, there are my laughter and tears, love and sorrow, dreams and idiots. The words are like a colorful silk thread, which strings the fleeting time and the years bit by bit. If the wind and rain hit, the lines will be broken and scattered all over the floor, which is hard to pick up. The words are colorful in my dream. The night is fluttering, with no stars and no moon. Words are my best scenery, and beautiful articles are my most beautiful artistic conception. When the night is dim, slowly stretch your mind under the moonlight and put on light words, making your mood jump out of joy and sorrow. Text my lover. What flows in my writing is my thoughts and soul, dancing with my lonely soul. Text my lover. My soul is like a green lotus in bud, which is fragrant in your blue waves. My soul is like a pupa in a cocoon. You make me feather into a butterfly and dance in the green field, every time the wind and rain in my heart, it listened to me and walked with me. It brought peace to my heart, calmed my restless soul and sublimated my thinking into words, the soul becomes clean and transparent in the process of thinking sublimation, filtering out the common customs and flashy, leaving purity and sincerity. Text my lover. You help me think about life, keep me quiet and far away, keep my heart calm, give me the source of strength, and accompany me to be strong in loneliness. You sublimated my soul and helped me purify my soul. Sticking to the beautiful spiritual home, all the wind and rain become passing clouds. I yearn for the blue sky and Rainbow, and my article is my heart, pure and flawless, beautiful and eternal. Text my lover. I meet with you in the deep courtyard, in the ordinary Lane, in the heart sky, in the vast desert, under the lamp. A cup of water, a keyboard, heart-to-heart, talk in detail. In the tea fragrance, in the rhythm of putting jade plate into the muscle, the soul has been sublimated, and the thought has opened the shackles. I meet with you on the top of the high mountain, on the shore of the Sea of clouds, on the ground of pen and ink, looking far away, howling from the sky, open heart, tacit understanding resonates invisibly. Text my lover. Wander in your world, release your dreams, release your feelings and feel the meaning of life. Use you to sharpen yourself, cultivate yourself, exercise yourself and sublimate yourself. I know that I am people living in your world, love and cherish every beating character. In your world, I can dance the bleak autumn wind and paint a Green Ark in the desert of my heart; In your world, I can let my thoughts fly between the sky and the sea, to feel the emptiness, freshness and broadness; In your world, I can dream of spring in the cold winter with full expectation and watch my paradise, also watch my happiness. On a quiet night, sitting alone under the lamp, leaving aside the noisy memories in the daytime, Enjoy the peace for yourself. Open the fragrant pages. In your world, I rebuke and guide the country, talk with great men and trace back the meaning of life. It is you who make me no longer lonely. In the hot summer, make a cup of green tea, sit alone in front of the window, put aside the complexity of the world, and enjoy a cool and refreshing. The mood rises and falls with the plot in the book. I am happy for them and also worried for them. Open another window of your soul in your world, and have a sense of coolness that goes with the clouds outside the sky and the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court. Words are the extension of my heart; Words are the expression of my thoughts; Words are the narration of my emotions; Words are the memory of my world of mortals. Text my lover, I love you! 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…

Destiny Symphony

Under the pink and white clouds, there was still white light, dazzling and blurred. Thanks to the blooming cassia trees, standing straightly under the light, continuing the sacred mission of photosynthesis. The flagstone road paved with square latticework appeared from time to time. The color of the flagstone was still new, but the road began to sink. The fence marked with municipal signs was full of streets and lanes, is the engineering vehicle in charge of repairing the road section lazily parked under the shade of the tree avoiding the light? It didn’t make any noise for a long time, just like a paralyzed giant, motionless, yellow and black elevated, which was not a beautiful scenery. The front door of the supermarket is still full of traffic and crowds. The blue and green canvas ceiling supported by the boxer frame connects one by one. It looks like a yurt on the vast grassland from a distance, but there is no desolation and gloom in the desert, it becomes more and more warm under the light. The people in the yurt tried their best to play chess, only to attract more patrons with their own unique skills. They dressed in strange clothes and spoke with their three-inch tongue, swear to pull up more desires of passers-. People who couldn’t help seducing gathered together in twos and threes. Out of curiosity, people gathered more and more, and soon they formed a hill. The first one who entered was finally unable to hold up. The white light was already like a heat wave, and with the body temperature of three or dozens degrees per person, one was close to the other, and the temperature rose intensively. The crowd gathered around was more like a barrier, gather the temperature, peculiar smell and mockery voices. It was hard to get out of his head. It was already sweating in front of his forehead, and several hair strands were reluctantly placed above his eyelids. His face was distorted, and his eyes should have changed from curiosity to disappointment and hatred. He complained or cursed from time to time, thinking that the seller underestimated his IQ, but it was a trick to deceive him, I also tried my best to play tricks, but just coax the kids! Gradually, the crowd began to disband. Most of them were onlookers with great curiosity, I was disappointed that I got 11 points. Shaking his head, sighing, disappointment, indignation and hatred, without any gains, it was just a matter of time. Under the nearby dense shade of trees, the tree roots are surrounded by red orange bricks and strips, forming a straight Square, which is said to protect the tree roots, but also a place for idle people to rest and enjoy the cool. People who read books and newspapers sitting on the slats are all advertising magazines distributed free of charge on the street, occasionally interspersed with some gaggling jokes, which can roughly inject a dose of fashion humor to readers, and raise 45 degrees of corners of the mouth, to reach the stretching of the eyebrows, no waste of pen and ink. This kind of old-fashioned and slightly funny jokes can be regarded as flirting agents in the dull air. Emotional articles with platitudes are always telling such things as how women get stuck in emotional mire and play the role of junior three or even junior four. The story was infinitely beautiful at the beginning, and ended up with the same bleak ending; The advertisements of venereal diseases beauty were long and tedious, and the whole layout was generous and publicized. How advanced and first-class technology does a department of xxx hospital have, through the diagnosis and treatment of this department in the hospital, how can you return a happy family with sex. Some reckless promises came all over the world, seeing that my eyes were tired and my hands were tired, but I didn’t feel excited. People who read books, newspapers and magazines can still give people a kind of elegance, but people who eat snacks are not necessarily. It was all kinds of food. The hands that had eaten fried chicken legs were greasy, and the bread crumbs left on the face reflected golden light under the reflection of white light. After eating the baked purplish red one, the mouth was full of purplish purple, and the wiped white tissue was dyed purplish red, and it was left on the face with a little carelessness, just like the residual makeup after singing opera. The people who ate melon seeds were even more annoying. The melon seed shells all over the ground made the cleaners turn their eyes a lot. If they were patient, they would clean up silently. Those who were impatient would have a burst of complaints. Those who throw rubbish also have good or bad temperament. If they are good, they will restrain themselves and throw the rubbish into the bucket consciously. If they are bad, they will fight back with each other, saying something like: sweeping garbage is your job, if we didn’t make garbage, wouldn’t you be unemployed? Finally, the packager left bitterly, and the littering continued. They were like a very disharmonious performance, and ended up in displeasure. Since the eaters who can drink in the light of the day and under the eyes of the public, they are mostly informal and do not pay much attention to etiquette. As long as the brain sends out the hunger signal, there are still some small change in the bag. Supermarkets can be seen everywhere, small shops can meet their needs immediately. Some people who have environmental awareness and know how to be civilized and polite put the garbage into the trash can. There are still many people who eat and throw it away. After all, modern civilization is just a confusing concept for them. There was a loud bang. Looking through the sound, it was a monkey opera performance organized by Henan people, which was in full swing. The owner was using a whip as a bluff to train the monkeys. The diameter of the circle surrounded by countless passers-by is the length of the pointer in the master’s hand. Several monkeys of different ages jumped up and down in the open space like a clown jumping on the beam, those who were more gentle would all perform along the host’s password, which won the public uproar. The intensity is indeed not so smooth. If you disobey the owner, you will be whipped. Although most of the time, you will also hit the open space, pretending to be aggressive, perhaps to attract passers-by’s attention, or bluff to scare the monkeys. The temperamental monkeys were finally irritated and rushed to the master with sharp minions exposed. From time to time, they made gestures on the master’s face and saw the master trying his best to dodge, then I realized that any living object should have the consciousness of counterattack and self-defense. Exhausted monkeys can only perform unwillingly under the whip waved by their masters, I should have stayed in the cage to enjoy the treatment like a national pet, but I followed the forced owner to go south and north, have meals and dew, and beg for a day. I really couldn’t bear to see the protected animals playing grandly in the noisy street, leaving quietly after giving a few yuan of change, hoping that if they were lucky enough to return to their hometown in this life. The blind man squinting his eyes listened to the pace of passers-by. The bald monk twitched Buddha beads in one hand and murmured. Measuring words and calculating divination to see feng shui, when to turn around in the alley, there are more divination gentlemen in plain terms. The blind man with half-closed eyes estimated the lines of the divination’s palm, murmured some words in his mouth, and the listener showed a mixed look of joy and anger. Presumably speaking of the smooth wind and smooth water, it would certainly win the good face of the divination, finally, the money is more straightforward. The monk who twirled beads, dressed in Vermilion cassock and put the music of mercy Buddhism, attempted to use my Buddha’s mercy to influence creatures in order to gain the trust of all living beings. Without Jie Di, the natural diviners would go happily. A kind of flattery in exchange for the joy of divination people, which is their usual survival trick. He only sighed that people who asked divination couldn’t understand the mystery of numerology. When the future was confused, he placed his spirit on the omnipotent Fox Demon semi-immortal in imagination, hoping to see his slim future from their hypocritical pupils. Believe or not depends entirely on your own thoughts. If you believe, it will be like a real existence, controlling your own thoughts and improving your own actions. If you don’t believe it, everything will be like a fear dream, coming and going like the wind, and there will be no trace. From time to time, the hoarse voice came from the inferior sound, and the ordinary lingering and euphemistic love songs turned into sad sobs, without the rhythm and beauty of tone that the songs should have; The high and Distant Melody turned into the roaring of angry lions, empty and weak, covered with one sound, one wave after another. This is the seller’s pretended high-profile and high-pitched roar, which is for soliciting business. However, it is often too high and too low to stand the eardrum impulse. The crowd took a detour one after another. As a salesman, the whole world fell into chaos with the sound of complaining, sobbing, roaring and hoarse under the white light, mixed with the sound of car whistling passing by, accompanied by the rolling of dust flying in the air, the loose eyes of the crowd were weak and tired, and the desire of wanton expansion gradually shrank into the sun behind the sun. The light was not so bright, and slowly hid on the horizon. The whole world was extremely quiet. In the quiet world, the flashing neon replaced the dazzling white light. Everything seemed dreamy and blurred, and the wind was extremely gentle, just passing by gently, the drunken and hazy person was half as sober and half as confused. The swaying figure stepped on the rhythmic pace, and the twisting figure was secretly reflected on the wall by the moon shadow, with a little mottled. There was a sexy song floating in the distance, and I couldn’t help getting drunk. My body also sank slowly with the moon shadow? Like (prose editor: Ke Er) 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…

Rain of Coffee House

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…

Summer of filariasis

The two hibiscus trees beside the pool blossomed again, pink and red, revealing a kind of elegant illusion. Looking at the ethereal pink, thinking back to the meditation more than ten years ago. It was the time when Qiu Zheng was studying in high school. At that time, there were also two hibiscus trees in the rear of the teaching building. Whenever the summer fire flowed in, it would bloom the elegant pink flowers like fans, and the breeze blew, like Pink elves flying among the green, they are very attractive. The deepest memory of furonghua was that when senior three was approaching the college entrance examination, the college entrance examination was seven or nine days in July, and I didn’t know what happened. It was really hot during that time, and there was a feeling of fire, especially when I was studying at night, it is even hot sweat. I remember one time when I went to night lessons, the seats in autumn were near the back door, but I didn’t feel any coolness. Instead, there was a feeling of being in the stove. At that time, the boys in the class basically took off their jackets, writing with bare arms, there were only two boys in the class who didn’t take off their jackets at that time. One was autumn, and the other forgot who it was. This scene was discovered by the head teacher, and he couldn’t help laughing and saying: it’s really hot in summer. Look, we boys are all steamed out of oil. At that time, it attracted a lot of laughter, and there was a feeling of hardship and happiness. The college entrance examination is approaching, and the classroom has become a smoke-free battlefield. Students even have little communication with each other. They just concentrate on writing endless exercises. When Qiu wrote about headache, he went to the back of the teaching building to see the elegant hibiscus flower. Its pink elegance made Qiu temporarily forget the smoke-free War and enjoy the temporary tranquility. Later, in the college entrance examination, the position that Qiu did was just right to see the hibiscus flowers in his eyes. Autumn was very happy. Maybe this was God’s will. Looking at the approaching of the hibiscus waiting for the exam, there was no stage fright. When encountering difficulties, he looked at the hibiscus meditating outside the window. Its pink elegance can give a temporary inspiration for autumn. Maybe because of this, autumn has an endless complex for hibiscus flowers. The college entrance examination ended on the 9th. In the afternoon, he packed up his luggage and said goodbye to his classmates. He came to the two hibiscus trees and watched quietly for a long time. A feeling of unwillingness filled his mind. But there was no constant banquet in the world. Autumn said goodbye to the hot days at that time with that kind of unwillingness. Now in the hot summer, the college entrance examination is in progress, and the heat is baking the creatures on the Earth. Coincidentally, there are also two hibiscus trees in the working unit of Qiu now, which makes Qiu delighted. It makes autumn continue the hot time at that time and approach the hot time at that time. With this kind of complex, tonight, autumn walked to the two hibiscus trees again, enjoying its pink all over its head and its illusion flowing in the night wind, which made autumn not come back for a long time. Reading today’s college entrance examination and recalling the past college entrance examination are all continuing the hot summer, year after year, continuing, continuing 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…

Go to the big pond by bike

To realize a wish, we always need to go a long way. There were both rough and flat roads. Maybe you have thought of giving up on a certain road, but as long as you stick to it, even if the speed is so slow, your wish will always be fulfilled! —– Inscription it seems that you saw a slim beauty, but you put on clothes for her in a mess. After Teacher Wang looked at my space log this morning, he only commented on this paragraph. Although I knew that I had worked hard, I felt sorry to hear such words. I didn’t want to do anything at home and sat in a daze in the corridor. It was not until the afternoon that I remembered an unfinished wish-to go to the big pond by bike. The Big Pond is the only place in my hometown that can give me a feeling of the sea. Thinking that the big pond would be quieter than sitting in the corridor, I set off with my bike. After riding for a period of time, it seemed that it hadn’t been three minutes, so I felt my legs were very sour, so I couldn’t ride it down, so I had to get off and push the bike. I rode for a while until there was a downhill slope. Uphill is much more than downhill. I just pushed and rode for a while, so tired that I could hardly breathe. When I rode to the place half away from the big pond, I was already tired and thirsty. I felt dizzy and even my legs became soft. The hot sun in spring should have been warm, but I did feel very stuffy when riding a bicycle, which made me feel difficult to breathe. The sound of heartbeat should have been fierce, but I couldn’t feel it at all. I only felt a little cool feeling of sweat falling from my neck. When a downhill appeared again in front of me, I stopped, gasped and asked myself whether I would give up riding but the big pool. Turning around and looking back, the back is almost downhill. I clearly know that giving up is very simple. I just need to turn the faucet of the bicycle over and sit on the bicycle without pedaling. I just need to master the brake, so that I can get home soon and drink water, I can lie on my little bed lazily. However, my character was still so stubborn. After a short hesitation, I pushed my bike and walked forward. I always told myself in my heart that I couldn’t give up easily. I pushed it down like this, and unconsciously I went to the big pond. When I looked at the big pond, I saw that the birch trees beside the big pond had grown green new leaves, which were like many green gems on the branches. The water in the big pond is as blue as the sky. Under the blowing of spring breeze, it ripples gently. There are still several wild ducks leisurely upstream of the water in the distance. Maybe I have already been tired of seeing high-rise buildings, and look at those simple tile houses in the big pond, which are extremely delicate. The mountain has become bright, connected with blue sky and white clouds. With the simple house and the big pond beside the house, there is no doubt that there is a living landscape painting in front of us. Facing the beautiful scenery in front of me, all the previous tiredness vanished into the air which made me excited and moistened my eyes. Then, I seem to understand that in the process of realizing a wish, there is always a long way to go. There is always a long way to make me feel tired and think of giving up. However, it’s not that I can’t go on. As long as I insist, even if I move forward at a very slow speed, as long as I don’t give up, I will succeed eventually. 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…

Life sentiment Essays II

When I woke up at 6:30 every day, I had to cook breakfast like a war, send the children to school, take care of the two old people, and go to work after that., tired for a whole day, I didn’t come home with my tired body until six or seven o’clock in the evening. At this time, we should not face trivial housework such as daily necessities, oil and salt, or supervise children’s reading homework, Ah! In, every day. After a long time, I have no interest in everything and don’t care about anyone. It doesn’t matter. As a result, my mood is getting lower and lower. I can’t experience the fun of life and don’t know what the meaning of life is. Every day I live in a muddle, just like a walking corpse. I often think, is my happy life like this? I am happy? Where is my happy life? Suddenly someone said, why don’t you look at the problem from another angle? The world may become completely different. Happiness originally exists in life, and life is also mixed in the tedious and realistic interpersonal environment, everyone is no exception; Every day we have to face this or that kind of life trifles, or things at work, if you always think about the gloomy side, then you can only increase your troubles; It is better to learn how to find fun from the small things in life, learn to find a happy moment in life. Live a simple and steadfast life, and see things clearly. Only by keeping our hearts quiet and concise can we get more happiness. Happiness is priceless, where can I find it? Everyone, no matter they are poor, rich, senior management, or the bottom-level workers, will get the same happiness in life without any difference. The only thing is to deal with happiness and annoyance from different perspectives in life. The happiness of the poor is not less than that of the rich. Leisurely, chatting, playing cards and taking a walk, ha-ha smiled and spent another night happily. The life of an ordinary citizen. Multi-comfortable! However, some senior managers or rich people are not much happier than ordinary people. On the contrary, because of the heavy burden on the shoulder and many thoughts, I still have to worry about this and that at night; How are the following colleagues doing and how are they dealing with that matter, why is the performance of this month low. It is no longer just holding a smiling face, drinking and eating with some related friends; Having a party with a purpose. Hey! So good? Which one will live happily and at ease? During the journey of life for decades, all kinds of tastes of ups and downs are inevitably mixed. Maybe happiness is short, and then comes some ups and downs. At the same time, it will bring you distress and disappointment. Therefore, we should learn to experience the interests of life with our hearts and treat different things with an optimistic and normal attitude. This ordinary heart is a kind of indifference to material desire, a peaceful harbor in which our life is in waves and waves, and a calm in the face of hardship. If everyone can experience the difference between people with heart and dig out the ordinary happiness and the small things of happiness, therefore, happiness exists in every corner of life, as long as you experience it with heart, it can be easily felt. By chance, I saw a story about happiness on the Internet, which had profound meaning: After a philosopher fell into the water, he sincerely sighed that it was really a happy thing to breathe the air. We can’t see the air in ordinary days, and we seldom realize its existence. We didn’t realize how precious it was until we lost it. It was said that the philosopher had been living to the age of 100 and was dying, he still smiled calmly and repeated this sentence: breathing is really a happy thing. The environment changes according to one’s heart and is born from one’s heart. A healthy and happy growth environment can often create the best inner cultivation for people. However, in reality, most people ignore their inner companionship and stick to the external image. Sometimes, not necessarily good grades mean everything is good, sometimes it doesn’t mean you can buy anything if you have money. In fact, all the pain, sadness, annoyance, loneliness and so on come from your heart first, and happiness is also excavated from your heart first. Shakespeare has a famous saying: life is too short. If you waste your time, then a short life will be too long. Therefore, as long as we are still alive, we must find our own happy life in time. Live a wonderful life, live a real life. 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…

Pick up broken

The door was closed with a bang. After that, the door was silent, and the door was silent. The days were shaking down. The sunshine was so busy that I didn’t pay attention to the dust and rain which choked my throat. Only a piece of residual cloud stuck on the branch fell with it. The crisp language fell in the light and touched lightly on the slightly closed eyelashes of the season. In the time without sunshine, I lost my shadow; In the standing without shadow, I lost my time. The thin flowing can’t see the withered and lofty, they will not stop tangling as always. I tried to open the thin barrier, but the dull knock was slow and weak. The door was very patient, so patient that I became its captive. I imagined to be a hand that opened the door, but the key had been rusted, so I had to work carefully with blood. The snow is white. Looking back, the smoke and clouds have been frozen into Frost. The cuffs I waved rolled up the cold of the North, and pieces of pieces of safe fragments came in and out. What was broken was the material which had been looking for for a long time. I just didn’t know what kind of platform would be used to build this time. You have a piece of black hidden under the white. You always wear bright clothes and walk in the sight of those looking for light. Like me, I followed the light to keep warm, but fell into the lonely black by your bright eyes. Pull me up, I can’t see you. I tell you. If you are really in my darkness, you should see me more. The sound in the dark floated like a feather. But where are your colors and shadows? I tried to open my eyes wide. In my darkness, it is very close to you. You don’t need eyes here. Close your eyes and listen to your heart gently. I see you smiling clearly in front of your heart. White is like a dream flower, and crystal is like Pearl and Jade. It turns out that you are the most real white in Heili. At the edge of the fence, on the slope, beside the stream, I have been planting flowers, but never watering them. The water was used to miss. As a result, I finally failed to harvest the brilliant Bloom. What was lifted in front of my chest was just a garden of weeds, green and yellow. There is no trace of flowers and shadows. Fortunately, there is grass, which can also make me have the luxury of rubbing the fleeting time. My fingers like beard touched the stubborn withered stem lightly, and a drop of soft temperature quietly fell into the soil with my fingertips. Maybe the planting in winter is a bit abrupt, or the growth in winter will be indifferent by the wind. But I believe that there must be some breeding, which we don’t know yet; There must be some fragrance, which we haven’t found yet. Today, I am going to enter the winter. Although I am sentimentally attached to the warmth, I can’t get rid of this cold. Looking back at the Spring and Autumn period, I came empty and didn’t open a poetic smoke wave for you. What drenched in your hair was still the silky rain without an umbrella. Behind him was filled with silent language. In the empty lift, the wind and dust had solidified. Step by step, I don’t know who to struggle for, weak and trivial. You are sitting quietly with this day. I can only watch it stay without saying whether to let go or not. Such as that old time, was torn off a page of time, striking vacancy in memory. The ice house with Eaves was snowing, the water was dry and the mountain was thin. The imagination of red fruit was very cold, and finally it was captured by the wind into the hideous custom. Under the long wind, I am a bird that meets Frost. In this winter, it does not fly. The wind hissed, the snow fluttered, and the thickness of the imperial coat couldn’t stand the cold tip any more. In the room, I began to light those words one by one, watching the light blue flame jumping in my palm. Maybe you don’t know, it is your burning that warms this winter and moistens the silent gratitude in your eyes. I stayed quietly in the words, looking at those delicate and delicate memories, the graceful past woven on the net, and the silence which was not invaded by the snow was like a piece of paper. Just lay yourself in this way, waiting for your more chant and sprinkling it on your desolate chest, making this blank day no longer pale in front of the closed door. Outside the window, snow flew all over the sky, just like your words, butterfly butterfly came 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…

Lingering wanton butterfly beginning

Another year-end! I will act in an endless stream of life again! It is always extremely cold, and I will wait helplessly eventually. The north wind is cold and hard, the snow is falling, the summer flowers are gone, and the autumn leaves have no green marks, only the frost and snow charm. The extremely cold but red fire also cooled down the sincere enthusiasm. The lingering disheartedly cold, and let the dull gallop freely. Shrink back in a corner of the high-rise buildings, and keep the little residual heat alone, only holding the trace of persistence. The firewood is wrapped in red, and I will release all my enthusiasm! It also burned my coldness. As all black with left author literati, writing Chiaki love and hate, graphic Wanzai and sorrows, style bold Gough leisurely! One day, one day, one year, one year, one year, one life, one life! The years chased forward quietly. It was impossible to stop secretly. How reluctant! White hair and wrinkles have long chosen my sad appearance, but I have been looking forward to it for a few times. In fact, I dislike it most. Cry, laugh, joy or annoyance, who can change time and space at all? There is nothing left in the past, either happiness or worry, sorrow is thick! The year 2010 has passed so casually. Life has not changed. Will life really change? There are only a lot of things: I am worried about my parents’ old age and helplessness, I am worried about my beloved children’s poor academic performance, I am sorry for the poor health of my wife, I can’t bear to pay attention to my relatives and friends. What is more is just busy asking for the unbearable life and struggling for the trifles of life! Online events can show off, add and add a few degrees, and stay a few times! The romance in the legend appeared in the autumn waves of this year, and the dreams in the dream appeared in the morning of September. This may be the only butterfly change in 2010, a little fresh in the lonely year. Having been apart for more than ten years, I hope that I can enjoy the leisure squeezed out by words and the space made by painting and ink decoration. The blue screen flickers you and me, and the Song of Wandering in the Internet shows another kind of prosperity or coldness! One day I opened my eyes and passed away. One year I turned around and left. How many times can I miss in my life? How many times can I turn? Maybe when I woke up from a dream, I was no longer just looking forward to standing on the bridge. I will wave to my heart and let the beauty of yesterday go slowly! Try your best to stamp the broken yesterday! Looking back as soon as possible, stay in the past laughter and songs! When the sun rises again, hold more sunshine and enjoy more warmth! When the smile comes again, it is a little bright, and the pleasure is more graceful! When the space travels again, pick more flowers and plants to make the fragrance more fragrant! When we communicate with each other, we will have more thoughts to make our friendship more accompanied! Can poetry make a dream come true! Can dreams make good poems show off! At the beginning of the new year, I hope there is only new happiness and no new troubles. Meet the new beauty, never leave the old smile. Forever! Like (prose editor: prose online) 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…

The sun is fresh every day

The sun is fresh every day, the air is fresh every day, and the days are replaced every day. So as long as people live forever, their thinking is moving, and everything in front of them is like floating clouds and flowing water moving constantly. We just don’t have time to record them one by one. Everything in nature is running in front of us with rapid changes. A person’s day is countless, and endless moments can be enjoyed and remembered by people, new memories are constantly scouring and driving away old memories. Human memories are like photographic negatives, which can capture the moment of nature, but it is difficult to keep all of them, because nature is wonderful, infinite and infinite, while the stock of brain is limited. If the capacity exceeds, it will automatically forget. Every year, every day, every moment in front of everyone, different stories will constantly happen, happy, sad, happy, painful, excited, depressed, calm, exciting, tired, relaxed, etc. Any moment in life can stimulate people’s senses, leaving deep or shallow marks on the negatives of the brain, any small mark is a process of life. Written in the pen, it is the footprints for people to see, and in the mind is a silent wind, which disappears without a trace unconsciously. No matter what kind of memory and record is, it is life and existence. Existence makes people rush, work, make money, eat well and drink well, to wear well, to play well, to parents, to children, to create a better tomorrow and a better future. The sun is fresh every day. The Earth rotates ceaselessly. Every one of us is just a grain of dust in the universe, a drop of water in the sea and a twist of soil on the Earth. We record with eyes, touch with hands, listen with ears, smell with nose, taste with mouth and cultivate with feet. Then it all for around us, we side is this unpredictable dribs and drabs for airtight, our life too small, and our life is too short, facing the universe, it is difficult to estimate how small we are. Let’s feel in this small encirclement, feel the warmth of the sun as much as we can, breathe the air of the nature with a big mouth. A person’s life is instantaneous, while the nature is eternal, to experience the infinite nature with limited life, we can only cherish this short existence. We have to love everything that nature has given us and cherish every day in our life. Therefore, for the work and busyness that the unit gives us every day, sometimes there may be a lot of unfairness or even ill treatment, we just accept it calmly. Don’t complain, life is precious, only by working can the value of life be reflected. A person’s life is short, but the footprints he has traveled are long, leaving nothing to regret, the happiness of life is not to get more but to care less. Like (prose editor: Dielianhua) 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…