Passing

Pass by, pass by unintentionally! Nowadays, many messages on the Internet are passing. A few years ago, I often passed by the QQ space and blog space of beautiful women, but later I didn’t pass by much, but passed by. Therefore, the word “Gone” was copied more and more by others, now it has grown up comparable to passing. How can I drift past without an angel?! Before passing by, my QQ name was streaking Angel. At that time, I was still longing for Angel. The main feeling was that Angel had wings and no unhappy things were tied up, I gave my QQ name as an angel of streaking, but actually I didn’t have a hobby of streaking, because at that time in my mind, Angels were like Cupid, like children, and it was naked flying around. I think the main reason why I gave myself such a name was that Angels didn’t worry. Passing by, now I have to pass by a primary school every day when I go to work. In fact, I don’t think much of the story of my primary school. I just vaguely remember that I was a little shy to talk to others at that time, or chase happily with your friends and show off your toys everywhere. The innocence of children only when we are old can we understand how beautiful it is. Perhaps this is one of the reasons why we never forget our childhood. Passing by, the road you have passed, is it passing?! In the past few years, my heart has become much older. Is it because there are too many passing?! Since I worked as a water delivery staff for the first time, I have received many titles, including my brother, uncle, master, Xiao Lv. At that time, because my skin was too dark by the sun, I always called myself silkworm in my heart, which was the kind of silkworm that had to shed skin many times in my life, bind itself in cocoons, and finally turn into butterflies. Then I passed by Zhuhai, my life experience and worldly wisdom, but I was still passing by, passing back to Nanchang, then passing through Shenzhen, and then passing back to Nanchang again. Now I am still passing by nanchang. Maybe Nanchang is really a decisive passing by at the crossroads of life. Passing by is actually an experience. Some people say that engaging in a career in a lifetime is called persistence, while others say that experiencing all kinds of work in a lifetime is called richness. At first, you also need to experience all kinds of work, but now you understand that if you want to live a peaceful life, you ‘d better engage in a career all your life, if you want a fluttering life, you can experience all kinds of life as much as you like. In fact, no matter you have experienced it or missed it, it is already doomed. What’s the important thing? It doesn’t matter whether you have experienced it or not. Having experienced or a lot of hunger is a pity. Having never experienced it may also be a pity, but there are already so many regrets in life., it doesn’t matter if there is one more or one less. Passing By reminds me of angels. Passing By reminds me of the transformation of these years. Passing By reminds me of some life. Passing by, if I am angel, it is destined to pass by the world.. 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…

Recollections jiu yue

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…

A quarter flowers open, half sentimental

The cry-like tune flows gently in the air, a kind of sadness, care, a thousand kinds of amorous feelings, and all kinds of helplessness, all of which suddenly come in the low and sad music, a small city in Jiangnan, the young man in black also rose up in his heart and came with a dance. In the corner of the bookcase, your letter paper was carefully bound into a book by me. Although I have been wandering for several times, I have always been with you. Looking through your words again, I feel that I am back to that beautiful youth like a song, rereading your heart, and having a feeling different from the past ten years later! After leaving, I don’t know whether you are far or near, and I can’t explore the vast sea of people. Although time dimmed The Green Years of that year, your shadow has been hidden in the softest corner of my heart, stubbornly unwilling to leave. I won’t forget or remember that your handsome smiling face will suddenly show my eyes, looking at me, laughing without saying a word. Time has taken away all the time of you and me. Fortunately, we still have our own handwriting. Your heroic and flying handwriting is as good as ever. Every horizontal and vertical is dyed with the residual temperature of your hands, and every left is the path of your mind. Those paper covered with ink words became precious because of you, and the Ink Rhyme and fragrance were as good as before. I like to make a cup of coffee, lay a paper of plain paper and write poems to you on the night of the Wind, Clear and Bright Moon. The swan goose is in the cloud and the fish is in the water. This feeling is already melancholy and hard to send! I had a whimsical thought that our letters could be bound together, but my young heart could not bear too much pressure. Therefore, I was left here to read you hard. After struggling for many years, the name that I tried hard to forget came to my heart easily and leisurely. After so long, I still couldn’t learn to forget it. Every time I miss you, I always feel lonely like a epiphyllum, blooming faintly in the Silent Night and withering silently. Your handwriting is as tall and straight as your figure. The beautiful past of that year has become the memory of heartache now. In fact, all the nobility and lowliness cannot be unified into the same scenery. In my world, you are truly made public as the only voice. Love is so short, but forgotten is so long! Hold the letter in hand and feel the gentleness of your fingertips again. Love can’t love, only love into the dust, smile to let go. When you are young, who can make it forever! 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…

Reminiscence of canhong, dancing alone in life

Once, I wandered in confusion. Once, I imagined beautiful legends. When the sentimental sunset put the bride’s red dress on the mountain, the waves of blue waves spread the clear blue carpet with orange light. Ah! Beautiful nature, natural art treasure. With excellent color matching and bold conception, it is difficult to draw such a spectacular sunset map on the coast even if the famous craftsmen are tempered! Happy seagulls, singing and dancing, soaring in the sky, not free and easy. The vast ocean and the beautiful mountains make people relaxed and happy, and also make people full of loneliness and loneliness. With the song of the seabird, it flows and flows into the sky. Life, a solo dance, emotion, a fanatical experience. What is fate? Why is it so persistent? When this thought rises, I feel much relaxed. The depressed dark clouds in my heart also dispersed suddenly, as if my heart was filled with blue sky, comfortable clouds, and a sense of joy of longing came quietly, but in a flash, it was replaced by the helpless emptiness. A person strolls quietly on the coast, with his eyes fixed on the wave surface covered by the sunset. With the harmonious waves and sand and Dusk music, he steps on the stage of one person. The warm and damp night breeze rubs all the thoughts away, gently strokes the ditch marks that the Love waves rush through, and searches for the warm traces that the passion burns. The tranquil coast makes everything look like nothingness, and the empty heart can only hear the seawater teasing the sand bank endlessly. The sky was dotted with stars, and I blinked my eyes crazily. The Moonlight was bright and bright, and the silver light was splashed like charm. I shot at the fresh wound without shade. Then I searched for the cover hurriedly, but it was ultimately in vain. The sea breeze blows, lifting up the long hair and fiddling with the clear strings. Affectionate people are always missed ruthlessly, only the Moonlight is always pitiful. Helpless, I stretched out my hands to hold the last little warmth, deep in my heart, lingering memories, let it accompany me through the years in the future, and dance a solo dance of life with me. Light play and light sing, leisurely feelings, wine singing alone, drunk charm tonight. Taste life, a solo dance, only the beginning, no destination. What I have experienced is the beautiful and unreal clouds of the past. Although I have sensed the stroking of wind, rain and passion, and experienced the enrichment of happiness and sweetness, I can’t get rid of the bondage of ideas, we can’t get rid of secular prejudice and the reality of eternal loneliness. The stage of life, neon and colorful, charming and colorful, with thousands of visitors, is hard to be lonely. Life, residual red memory, a solo dance, an eternal and lonely reality. This wayward thought! It is destined to be eternal loneliness in this life. The undeserved fantasy, the undeserved encounter and the undeserved passion may be the most beautiful throb of life and the eternal desire of life. A turbulent passion, an earthshaking love wound, came in a hurry, went in a vast expanse, pear flowers fell in love with each other, and walked all over. In the light of thousands of houses and the beautiful and charming moonlight night, I put on my gorgeous dancing dress again. For love, for the persistence I used to have, I lifted a Falk of moonlight and went up to the platform with a ring of Moon, dancing infinite lovesickness, the soul is so soft. The moon is silent, the moon is bright and the people are affectionate. If life is just like the first sight, just like the beauty of the first sight, then there will be no sadness of parting, no helpless choices, no dreams, no lingering thoughts. Maybe from then on, loneliness will be an eternal friend, and residual red memory will be a confusion that cannot be dispelled. But I still want to be lucky that reality inspires me again. Life dances alone, which is an eternal and lonely reality. 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…

Gossip

In the rural market, consumption is in direct proportion to income. The income is not much, and the money is also affordable. In recent years, some clothes of a little high grade have flocked to the countryside, and I don’t see its special features when wearing them on some people. One day, I saw a woman in her forties, with ankle-length shoes, leggings, covered shorts and a small suit. It was very fashionable, but it made people lose their appetite. Elephant legs, raised belly, fat hips, the front bulges and the back bulges, which is simply a shame on the clothes. I seldom buy clothes, which is related to my character. I also like some fashionable clothes, but I am reluctant to spend money if it is too expensive. Every time I need to add clothes, there is really no replacement. I have to decide to buy it. I also have a goal in my heart. I have a plan to buy it in the street, and I am absolutely satisfied when I buy it. Usually, I also like things with good quality and low price. I saw a lot of leggings at the temple fair that day. Working in the field requires squatting. The leggings are elastic and comfortable to squat up. The cheapest one on the market also costs twenty or thirty yuan, no matter how bad it was, two were more convenient than one, so I took two for twenty yuan. The next day, there was a table to eat, and there were a lot of people. I put on a pair of gray striped leggings. Although The waist shaping effect is not as good as jeans, I feel different when wearing it. Anyway, it is new, no one will see that it is cheap, and it is convenient to work directly after coming back in the afternoon. Who knows when I just went out, several people asked: This pair of trousers is very beautiful, where did I buy them? I don’t know how to lie, but nobody believed it to be honest. Until the explanation was finished, they were still sighing, why didn’t they see it? Even if they saw it, they could only see that I could wear it, so thin! I smiled, people are thin and small, which has become an advantage! In the new season, I bought spring clothes. My nephew got married and appeared in front of the crowd wearing the clothes I just bought. I also received praise from the crowd. I used to hear praise from others, but I just regarded it as a polite person, this time I didn’t agree. Now I have already believed in my own value, fashion, which has increased my confidence in chasing fashion. Dressing up is not expensive than famous brand, but it is good. Keeping figure and matching reasonably not only respect others’ vision, but also delight their mood and improve their taste. 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…

I am a stupid woman

I am such a simple woman. Stubbornness and willfulness are my characteristics. Being strong and brave are my advantages. Being simple and sharp is my weakness. Reading and writing is my hobby, pursue a plain life and a simple life! Juanzi [stupid silly woman] is 30 years old, and her mind is still like a 16-year-old young girl. Without the appearance of youth, but always keep the mind of youth, can’t see through the fireworks of the world, can’t understand the intrigue in the workplace, and can’t understand the hypocrisy and flattery among people. I thought that people all over the world were as simple and transparent as me, and even I didn’t understand why I lived in such a flashy world, experienced all kinds of hardships, stepped through countless ups and downs, and traveled through such a hurry, didn’t you polish me into essence? Just a stupid, stupid, simple woman! Don’t envy others’ superiority, don’t hate others’ faults, don’t calculate for position, don’t complain about the unfairness of fate, and don’t participate in all kinds of disputes for personal interests. In a society full of smoke and smoke, I am such a simple-minded and clear-minded silly woman. Is it a blessing or a disaster? Will it be eliminated by life one day? [Simple and stupid woman] when listening to songs, I like quietness; When reading words, I like meditation. Maybe it was because I used to talk too much. Now, I like the silence of people or things around me; Maybe it was because I used to be too noisy. Now, I love silence, fall in love with the silence, the calm and calm! Hate noisy environment, noisy people, endless inquiries, messy life, inexplicable people, and even more annoying men! Suddenly I realized that Jia was a man with many advantages. He was not glib, opportunistic, teasing, going out, indulging in the night show or staying outside, I can only work diligently and cook meals at home quietly, waiting for me to go home. I found out that the fate really treated me well. I was such a simple silly woman, and unexpectedly I had a perfect good man! While enjoying myself secretly, I can’t forget telling myself to cherish and love my family, understanding good silence is Jin tolerant good silence speechless enjoy good silent care [young pretty girl] once in youth, I am a very optimistic girl who loves singing and laughing, my smile can infect everyone around me. My friends all said that my face was brimmed with bright beauty because of the smile, just like the pink painted with rouge, like a red cuckoo, delicate and bright. I like to sit cross-legged on the upper berth, dancing and talking to the sisters and sisters of the lower berth, like a lark, bringing happiness and flying mood! Section 3.8, wearing a white dress, elegant long hair, white stilettos, and playfully singing Faye Wong’s “hypnosis” welcomed the applause of everyone! I was such a lively, lovely, playful and handsome girl. I became everyone’s favorite, but I was not moved by love at all, and kept out all the boy’s roses and love words. In the emotional years, my sisters loved each other before and after the flowers, but I stayed alone in the dormitory. I didn’t go out alone or have too much contact with boys. It was not that I was heartless but that I didn’t blasphemed my feelings, don’t go against your heart. Don’t squander love because of youth, don’t abuse love because of loneliness, quietly wait for the real emperor in my life! [Persistent and capricious woman] I am such a capricious and stubborn woman. I think that a good woman can only be appreciated, paid attention to and gentle by one person in her life, one’s true feelings and tears are enough! In fact, in such a colorful society, the love games of young boys and girls, the ambiguous feelings between adult men and women, the continuous appearance of red and pink men and women, is there any pure spiritual space in love? I am not a 60-year-old woman, nor do I live in an ancient feudal society. However, my heart is full of conservatism and firmness, and I think a woman can only be owned by a man in her whole life, before a girl gives her sincerity, she believes that this man is her lifelong commitment. If she can’t predict the future, please choose rationally to stop, or simply don’t start. Do you think that I am ridiculous? What can I do? I am such a willful and persistent woman. At the moment of choosing good and delivering it to good, I firmly believe that I am only owned by this man in this life, it is my first man, and also my last man! Do you think it’s funny? What can I do? I am such a stupid, stupid, simple woman! 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…

Read You

Read You

On that day, I watched a string of square words slide down my eyes, thinking of the trace of true feelings behind the words. I, sitting in the coffee shop, was full of ideological trends, sighing the helplessness in the world. The Sky of thousands of miles is like a thick cotton-padded coat, which isolates the fierce sunshine from the common people. The gentle breeze blowing slowly, accompanied by the noise around, rolled up the heavy thoughts in the bottom of my heart. Read every heart word on the Internet casually and feel the mood of every author, as if he was in a corner without anyone, watching the performance of the story in the world quietly. No matter the slight sadness, the dripping sadness, the shallow nostalgia, or the deep thought, every heart word is the author’s painstaking work and the inner world that the author cannot vent in the ordinary life. However, the author is just like being alone, staring at the sky with his brows locked in the spotlight. Finally, I still fixed my eyes on the latest work you wrote to him. I have no intention to pry into your mood, but in the words, I saw your purple shirt dancing lightly, watching your tearful eyes staring at the sky blurry, letting pieces of fallen leaves slide over your side, let a little rain wet your shoulders. In the wind and dust, I saw your elegant long hair flying in the wind, which messed up your inner emotions and touched your heartstrings. Three thousand hair, like the noise of the world, one after another, like the waves rolling, forward and backward, dancing in the wind, dancing out of the past. While appreciating your new work carefully, the lingering concern in your heart is also hooked by your concern for him between the lines. I always thought that I would never miss her any more, but it turned out to be just a corner that was suppressed by me. I often wonder when I can read a piece of spiritual whispers she wrote for me; Perhaps, she never thinks about me. Your words will always resonate with me. Those sentimental feelings and those feelings that wanted to know the current situation of the other side grew slowly and stayed for a long time in the bottom of my heart, which happened to coincide with me. No matter it is a love song, a scene, a thing or some dates, they will relentlessly tease the hidden worries in the bottom of my heart. I can imagine the mood when you knock on the keyboard, and I can also feel the heartache and tearful memory of the past when you complete your words in one breath. I have also experienced that kind of taste. Reading your words, I will also cry. That is not only because of missing her, but also because of loving you. I seemed to hear the sound of your tears falling on the keyboard; I seemed to see your hands trembling ceaselessly. How I wish that when your heart is fragile, I can be with you, hurt you, love you, give you a shoulder to rely on, and give you a comforting hug. Many nights and mornings, I am immersed in your heart words one by one and feel your feelings. I try to understand you, and I want to be closer to you. I hope I can understand every touch and excitement of you from the punctuation marks which embellished the article with life. But I hope that I can understand your life and your emotions from those thoughts that leap into the ink. However, although you and I get to know each other because of words and know each other because of words, I have never been able to truly understand you. Every time I read your heart, my heart will always be filled with envy. In fact, being cared about by one person is a kind of happiness. However, why do the words of concern always talk with confidence when the other party can’t hear them? Therefore, I will cherish this moment, when I still have you, I will show my concern to you, care about you, appeal to you and show my love to you. I am lucky to have a corner in your heart where you can be stationed. I also know that a few years later, when you and I no longer contact, you will write your missing for me into sonorous words, telling your heart. I am more convinced that in my memory, your shadow will appear. If one day, I have to cut off contact with you, and I will search for your footprints in the Internet. Because, you have become a person I can’t let go. It is already difficult to understand yourself, let alone to understand a virtual you that is far away and never met. However, between you and me, there is endless care and compassion; Between you and me, in this vast sea of nets, it is like a boat cannot leave its sail, and the sail is neither boat nor martial art. Only by relying on each other can we successfully pass through the bumpy life 2012.08.03. Like (prose editor: dancing alone with rain) 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…

I would like to use the ever-lasting blue lamp and Buddha clothes in exchange for the Eternal Love with You

I would like to use the ever-lasting blue lamp and Buddha clothes in exchange for the Eternal Love with You

I met the beauty of fireworks in full bloom. From then on, even if my dream was broken, I still kept on regretting and chose to be intoxicated in my memory. — Inscribing the wind, gently dancing the thin shirt, blowing up the messy pages of the book, and suddenly there was a piece of coldness in the room. At this moment, Miss is printed on the window lattice, and is blown into messy fragments by the wind, flying towards your direction …… ask why spring is in a hurry? Life is like a dream, you, after all, leave with the flying flowers and Catkins. The past in the silhouette was gradually covered with dust and turned pale. I was lonely at first, but also belonged to loneliness. The sadness soaked in the bones was strung into tears again and again, and the unfinished handwriting flowed over the dancing tip of the pen, and then it was blurred along with the unforgettable parting wound. The world of mortals is boundless, my heart has fallen into the bottomless deep end, fate, gathered and dispersed you and me, turned around and disappeared your Trace, a encounter after the heart, left a tangled helplessness. Pain, I don’t know how much, a drop of tears fell down, breaking the place where you and me gazed, are you like me, sealing your heart in the place where we once met? Looking back, a purple butterfly in the flowers beside the broken bridge was flying, and the lonely words were desolate, leaving the passers-by a sadness. A touch of blush, full of missing, a dream, broken the end of the world, a wisp of sorrow, hurt the years. Lovesickness had no trace. After a silent sigh, from then on, I could only settle in the deep black, with the reflection at the foot of the wall, silently counting the passing years. At the edge of every season, I set the moon as a bottle, drink a river of missing, drink up my sorrow, touch the cold and warm of the world of mortals and the changes of the world with deep love poems, waiting for the redemption of a wisp of Firefly fire. I also wanted to use a blooming time to forget the beautiful past, hoping not to show the deepest sadness in my life again, but it always makes a drop of tears embellished the melancholy of the night and the desolation of dreams inadvertently. In the world without you, half of the city is buried in smoke and sand. In the pond where Mandarin Ducks play together, there is no lingering and deep feeling around my fingers. The beauty you make has become the sadness of my dance steps. Years of hands brushed my thinner face, I finally gradually understood that maybe this life was not you accompanying me to the end. The sigh ran aground the gentle and charming feeling like flowing clouds and flowing water in full bloom. In the light of the fleeting time, the fragrance finally fell down into a lonely and thin back, sighing and keeping an unrelieved persistence. This love lingered on the platform of the old days and could not walk out of the Paris. Tears splashed on the world of mortals, rolling like the sea, letting the pain cry, letting the flowing light miss, who will feel distressed for me in this rolling world of mortals? The flute and music stopped abruptly after the winter snow fell, turning into a hasty escape. In the cold night, I wandered alone, wandering on the edge of imagination and memory, weaved the deep attachment into a song with hundreds of turns and thousands of times, and sang with sorrow. If the green bird stopped singing, then what kind of mood should I use to ignore the memory like clouds? Past King? Look at how many degrees the flowers bloom, but I don’t know whose face is smiling? My sadness always accompanies me with the dim night and a curtain of deep dreams. Till now, when I look through the autumn water, the flute is in vain, my sorrow frowned and lowered my head. With a plain pen, I can only touch the rain on the petals to write the fantastic beauty into the swaying of my life. My yearning for you stops at the Twilight ferry with the wind of the season. On the lonely road, your smile and your advice are my only companionship. My favorite, in the time of parting, did that wild goose fly south pass on my missing? Have you ever felt the expectation of my death in the lonely world of mortals? I am obsessed with you day and night? My favorite, do you know that I would like to use all the blue lights and Buddha clothes in exchange for the eternal love with you? Guarding a city alone and deeply loving a city is because that city once had the most beautiful scenery in the world. You are a painting and a song that I can’t finish in my life. I will still sit quietly in the corner of the fleeting year, listening to the sound of the wind passing by, lowering my eyebrows and storing a crystal clear tear, rub into the ink of missing, and paint this deep-rooted tenderness into a painting of ink painting with the fragrance of Qionghua. You used to whisper through the cold seasons without losing the temperature of love. I put those warm whispers close to my chest to resist the suffering of the long night. In the colorless years, I was infatuated and still kept on regretting, looking forward to the world of mortals and beautiful accidents. Oh, dear, if you have a dream tonight, please remember to hold my hand in the dream, wave away the pain of the world of mortals, take me to the flourishing age of fireworks, to the place where no sadness comes…… 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…

Anticipation of rain

Weather and rain are changeable for days. Fortunately, my mood is better than this weather. Although it is not sunny, it can also be called relaxing and indifferent. However, in ordinary days, most of them are moaning for some trivial things without illness. When they are bored, it is inevitable to be a petty family: When it rains, they have to complain about the inconvenience of traveling; When the sun comes out, I also think the weather is too hot and dry. The changing speed of God’s face always caught people off guard. In this late summer, the large-span temperature difference phenomenon is also testing people’s adaptability to the weather. That night, when I came back late, I walked alone on the deserted street. I couldn’t see any light in the dark sky, and there were some unclear muffled sounds coming from far away. With the gradual silence of the nearby voice, the hazy street lamp lit a kind of lazy sleepiness, which made the faint singing and dancing music in the distance also carry a loose sleepiness, listless and lack of vitality. It’s windy, it’s summer night wind, cool but strong, a little breathless. Those fallen leaves floating in the wind were like small elves, passing by in the darkness from time to time. Although the climate of this city called Plateau Pearl is mild, clean and serene, it still cannot cover its plateau character. With the rolling of fallen leaves on the road, the light streaked across the sky, and those muffled sounds made them mighty with the help of the wind. They became clear and loud, with a great momentum of rolling in. The wind was strong and the Thunder was severe, and the mood of returning home was not as bold as that of making the storm more violent. Before the rainstorm came, I hurried back home. There was still lightning and thunder outside the window, but I didn’t hear the expected rain. I just thought: The Thunder is so strong, will the raindrops be small? This night, I had no reason to expect a delightful heavy rain to come. I was looking forward to seeing the clear and clear clear sky after the rain the next morning, and I was looking forward to the clear sky after the rain to clean up the haze of my heart. Before the heavy rain came, I fell asleep in expectation…… 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…

Cloud Cirrus shu pin life

In Zhou Guoping’s article “The past in the village of time”, the fairy tale of St. aikesuperi was mentioned. The Little Prince said that what made the desert beautiful was where he hid a well. Mr. Zhou said, I believe that childhood is such a well in the desert of life. People who always carry childhood dreams and take the road of life are happy. What do you think of such a statement? Imagine a person starting from his childhood, walking along the track of time, stepping to a young man who is flourishing and becoming an ambitious youth. What makes his life have such a strong green? Dream is a pure well like dream, which moistens the vigorous youth and youth. They were young and vigorous, and wanted to step the world under their feet. Facing the strange eyes, their hair was slightly twitched, passing through the western day, and the light words made the world much brighter. Twilight rolling flow east, ancient long day West pendant. The pale yellow afternoon baked the youth into a burnt yellow, and the words were full of human fireworks, which had a mature smell. In fact, it is not a long time from the year of decline to the year of no confusion. Lin Qingxuan said in a clear window that as ordinary people, we don’t have the same luck as gods. We raise our heads every day and helplessly see the wall clock ticking and walking in a hurry, even sitting on the balcony and meditating, you can still see the sun rising, the moon falling, the wind passing by, the stars sinking, flowing from far away. One day, we came across a young tourist partner and found that he had a little white hair, and our mood was almost middle age. One day, we suddenly found that lilac flowers in the yard were blooming, but after a trip, petals fell all over the floor. One day, we saw the old house in front of our house was demolished, but soon after that, a brand new building was built. One day we finally realized that there was no room for discussion about the relentless and overbearing of the passing of time and the transfer of space. Such such a scene is like changing the trick, unconsciously turning an ambitious teenager into an old man with deep twilight, silent, but making you scared, helpless and sighing. Time gradually turns into a sharp knife. As we get older, we increasingly feel the coldness and cruelty of time. Looking back at the ambitious young man, I felt the sense of time looting when I was young. There is little life left in our hands, and we cherish it more. We begin to care for those who accompany us to make a living. Because of the support of life, our journey is not lonely. Carrying and walking side by side, the crowd is like a bitter worm with a humble dwelling, trudging on a road of no return, where there is a heavy life; Responding back and forth, there is more joy in life, life has gained an exciting slogan. The long road of life is full of people. For the sake of life and dreams, people are busy, pursuing fame and profits, regardless of their insolence and intrigue. How many people care too much about others’ eyes and give up their dreams for a meaningless name; How many people do anything for their own desires, regardless of family affection and morality, it was reduced to a disdainful scumbag. When you are overdrawing your youth infinitely, please bend your head and ask yourself, how many things are related to your life, have you heard the voice in your life, and have you forgotten your way home? Floating Life stealthily for half a day, stopped and let the soul stay in the pavilion beside the road, looking back at the way. Maybe, suddenly looking back, we have noticed that our footprints deviate from the route at the time of departure and gradually enter the muddled mud of life, which is full of dangers. Come to the small pavilion beside the road, adjust your life state and relive the innocence of childhood. Why not steal leisure and learn from Li Bai? They drank flowers in the mountains and drank one cup after another. I was drunk and wanted to sleep, but the Ming Dynasty intended to bring the piano., how dilute it is; Look at Tao Yuanming, under the eastern fence of picking chrysanthemum, and see Nanshan leisurely. It was so elegant that Tao Yuanming played a lyre without strings. Who knew the world of Bodhi in the lyre without strings. Reciting Zhang Xiaoxiang’s “channonjiao. Pass Dongting” Dongting grass, near the Mid-Autumn Festival, there is no more wind. Yujian qiongtian is 30 thousand hectares, with a leaf on my boat. The moon is shining, the Ming River is shining together, and the table and the inside are clear. I am so carefree that I cannot tell you the beauty., this kind of artistic conception and atmosphere of the combination of material and self, let everyone wipe out the vulgar heart. Yingnieling shows the years of menstruation, and the lonely light shines on itself. Both the liver and the gall are ice and snow. Xiao Sao’s short hair is cold, and his sleeves are steady and broad. Pour all the West River, pour the Beidou carefully, and serve all the guests. I don’t know what to do today! On this night when the moon was white in Jiangming, the beautiful scenery made people clear with great courage. It was so wonderful to invite Vientiane and drink, and pour Beidou carefully. Life was like this, so what to ask. Life gives each soul a tangible body and gives it a place to live. The soul has blossomed in life, and what makes this flower charming is exactly the water well, it infuses the life of flowers and makes them beautiful; The soul makes life more interesting. Under the catalysis of natural conditions, the nature of true and good human beings recognizes the quality of true and good in nature, grow into towering trees vigorously. Life is sacred as well as objective and true. It comes from the ingenious structure of all things in nature, and it is hard to get rid of the logic of material composition at all. It provides a platform for soul dancing and an inexhaustible motive force, it is the divinity of life that manifests the true goodness and eternal excellence of human nature in the world. Let the steps of Life stop, bend over and ask yourself, where is conscience? Everyone’s arrival is accidental, but leaving is hopeless. Looking at the long river of the universe, how tiny a person’s life is, from his birth to loneliness, he traveled far away, who is not the fallen man in this empty world? Because of this, this out-of-print life is of great dignity, and it is more worthy to manage every section of life well and let the soul return to hometown. No one can predict the end of life, let alone determine the length of life. The past cannot be remonstrated, and the Coming cannot be measured. Only live in the present, feel the truth of life, and believe that there are hidden springs in the desert of life, only by adjusting the state of life from time to time and making life mellow and full can such a soul keep its youth forever. 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…