Goodbye, time

Goodbye, time

Lightly twist a paper bookmark, write down the sentimental feelings of fleeting time, change the story of the past, after several rounds of reincarnation, let the time breed and spread, and crush the past. I like to record the years in my fingertips with words, lean against the window alone, comb the old wounds carefully, look at the past leisurely, and take all the memories of empty melancholy. Doumo complained about his bosom mind, and his love was so long. It was an old scene, and his old friend had disappeared. Text: standing in front of the window with a wisp of breeze, counting the traces left by time, washing the floor, but mottling the memory. Holding you in my hand, burning incense devoutly, cutting off a candle light, lighting up the economy, not asking for soul-stirring, just asking for love a sad and beautiful song echoing in my ears, in an instant, let me suddenly fall into the abyss of infinite melancholy. Holding a finger of time, walking alone in the scenery of the fleeting years. I was once obsessed with the grace of words and the sadness of words. Those sad and emotional words were like jumping notes and burning lonely hearts. The gentle dance on the tip of the pen, like a wisp of warm wind, has also warmed the soft heart. The passion of time burned out the last wisp of dark fragrance, and all the dreams that had been compiled were suddenly gone. The so-called eternity and the so-called happiness are just the prosperity of strangers. That meeting can not reach the gradual departure of time. Time can crush youth, and time can change appearance, but there is one thing that time and time can’t melt, that is the missing treasured deep in the city. I can lock my pen. But it cannot lock love and sadness. I can’t see the autumn water that I can’t wear, the world of mortals that I can’t see through, and tap my heart one by one. The story of you and me is engraved on the heart. Love and hate are long, a little bit of worry. The Lovesickness of the past years is scattered in the deepest corner of the fleeting time. I have been walking on the road in a hurry and have no time to take care of the scenery in front of me. The season and sunshine have been deeply forgotten by accident. The instant and instant beauty flows in the air and many things are within reach, gradually fade away, but the pain is always my own. Only when you stop your heart, open the window and focus on some plain things can you suddenly find the miracle and brilliance in your life. I have been used to shuttling back and forth among strangers, passing by with smiles again and again, and never looking back at each other’s appearance. I know that if some people are destined, walking through thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, there will also be times of meeting. If there is no chance, looking back for several times, what will happen? What adds is just extra sorrow. Wandering in the crowd, I don’t know where to go. Maybe the passing of time is too ruthless, which makes me lose my sense of direction for a time. On the platform of time, there will always be someone coming and someone walking. When they come, the gorgeous scene will bloom with smiles. When they leave, the back will be buried bit by bit with a picture. When they are used to the ups and downs, they will be relieved a lot. Vicissitudes the annual rings of old trees grow wildly round and round, and they all forget the vicissitudes after the Rainbow. In this way, the stream once covered with luxuriant grass and dreamy cobblestones was leisurely, slowly, slowly and leisurely soaked in the brightest longitude and latitude in life, soft and charming! It seems that there is no trace, but the gallery of history has already been fixed. Under the Sky, in the sea, a lonely Walker stopped the waves and sang; In the vast sky, he bent over to pick up the seeds of dandelion left by the season, she clumsily planted some deserted lines of poetry. She walked alone, gradually moving away, gradually losing the sky and the sky, and the clear light was on the ground. Shake off the long-time memories and check out the time that has been forgotten. All creatures sang songs all the way through the flourishing season and the blooming season. However, the flourishing season was gone and the singing was not there either. Years, wind and frost engraved on the forehead, a yellow broken mark, but in the Moonlight clear especially sad. Twist the time lightly, watch the scenes passing by, the guests passing by, the stories wandering under the time, and listen to the breeze sighing. The shallow marks of time have smoothed my too many rhombus angles, and the ruthless carving knife of time has carved out too many memories of me so that I can’t find the traces of my past every time I think about the past, however, as for your figure being blurred by the river of memory, the smiling face of the past, as time slips away, I don’t know where it is scattered? Pulling the memory back to reality, the feeling of desolation highlights one’s loneliness more and more, which is the silk thread of memory. Eventually back to starting point. Along the way, I have experienced one after another spiritual station in my life, but my return is still so far away. How many days and nights are embracing loneliness, listening to my past as smoke, sighing, looking back like a dream, the year of beauty is easy to fade. In the light time, you don’t have to be surprised by some discoveries, because many beauties have been flourishing for many years. How much time do you have in your life? The flowers on the street fall and Bloom, Bloom and fall. In this way, the years passed quietly in the silent time. There was also a past and a meeting in the deepest world of mortals. I have understood that life is just a gathering. No one wants to go to me for a period of past events, doing meaningless addiction. There were also Memories and casual separation. Before the flowers fell, I had already drunk a cup of tea tasteless. Time is a green pen, using ink like running water to write books planned by time. From ancient times till now, we have performed the same theme in different stories. Years light, homecoming. Goodbye, time. 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…

You owe who

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…

Acacia around Tianya

Acacia around Tianya

Simply hide your mind on a paper, and let you understand or not, go or not. Play a piece of music, read some words, taste a cup of scented tea, stay away from the noise of the world, throw away the troubles of the world, and dance the soul in the peace of the night. I like to enjoy such peace. Text: You can know that the candle tears in the mirror shine on the red makeup, and the looking face grows old in a blink of an eye. It was full of sorrow, and the scars were hard to distinguish. He stretched out his hand and swept his hair slightly. Tears on his cheek were broken like beads. He fell down on the piano table, knocking over the missing, splashing melancholy and floating gently in the wind with the dust. My obsession will not fade away with the pain. Just like our love, it will not go away with time. In the lonely night, I am gluttonous with the happiness brought by missing. Thinking of you, thinking of you, caring about you, sinking in my painstaking ambiguous words, tasting the fragrance of opium in your arms, stealing the full drunkenness in your smile. Miss you in the lonely night, lonely in the lonely night. One inch, one inch of thoughts began to accumulate at my fingertips. Such emotions and thoughts twine me. The past is in a hurry, looking back, the past is common. After the end of the song, listen and get rid of the wound. A low eyebrow, a look back, at the end must be a curtain of dream thousand years drunk. Prosperity comes to an end, things are different, and you can’t give up your tenderness. I can’t give up my thoughts all day long. The old days are gone, and whose face is played by the evils of dust? When it was dark, the tenderness of looking through the autumn water and sleepless all night was blown to pieces. Silently wrote down a series of annihilated touches, but the spring scenery in the garden was taken away by the brilliance and vanity. With the noise of wind and dust, I choose loneliness. I just miss you, miss you and care about you. I didn’t see each other for a day, just like the lingering of three autum, and there was no curtain curling the West Wind. People were thinner than yellow flowers, and even didn’t frown, but they were persistent in their hearts. I just want to miss you silently, miss you lightly, let my Miss drift with my words, and bring your dreams with the wind. Like the past sentimentally attached love, flowing in the long night, the tip of the pen knocks down the old wind and Moon, watch Qian Fan, listen alone, like the music of wind and water singing broken eyebrows, how many things in mind are written into sorrow, looking back at the old sentimentally attached amorous feelings, embroidering your name into the bottom of your heart, sipping the loneliness lightly. The hazy and smoky night touches the feeling of melancholy and sadness. The once blush of time is dotted with the Spring and Autumn Period. A faded past is blown away into floating clouds and smoke, in the annual rings of the years, it is entangled into invisible lingering, brewing into incomplete sentences, which makes the memories sour quietly, and also makes the heart sound between the lines sour. Along the way, I kept remembering and forgetting. I am not a melodramatic person, keeping the heart of a colored glaze, collecting some simple happiness, tactfully and truly. Along the dusty road of time, no matter happy or sad, I still lust for that innocence. In the plain golden year, I hope to let the sadness end, let the bright bloom, and your appearance, let my words have more fragrance. Perhaps, my pale words cannot tell the endless emotions and concerns for you. There are many precious and beautiful moments in life, which have been treasured in the warmest place in our hearts. There are also many beautiful encounters and reluctant differences in life, stepping into the familiar, I have traveled with you for countless times, and the scenery is still as prosperous as yesterday. When you become a stranger to prosperity, time will be painful. Joys and sorrows, sorrows and sorrows, love and hatred, vanish into pieces of water light and floating shadow, the splendid years of the next life, in the thousands of years of deep thoughts, look through the autumn water, into a string of frustration, trace of sorrow, turn into a meaningful and lingering mark. Wandering on the edge of lovesickness and pain, banishing my lonely soul, through the search of thousands of mountains and rivers, through the time difference of thousands of years, through the entanglement of past and present lives, just to meet you again at a certain moment, looking for the former warmth at each other’s fingertips. I believe that there will be a moment when I will touch the coolness of your fingertips again. Looking back suddenly, hope is old, dream is old. The warmth you have given is my greatest obsession and yearning in this life. Who is haggard when you meet you? Flowers bloom and fall, falling into mud, but love is not old. I never knew that happiness and sadness existed so tacitly. Open the palm, horizontal is love, vertical is pain, this cross of love and hate is the wound carved in my heart. Summer is hot, and I want to throw my lovesickness away. The Kiss is soft, the love is deep, the meaning is cut and cut, and I am always in my heart. How can I not lovesickness? I am separated from you, and I love you very much. After thousands of twists and turns of crisscrossing and thousands of twists and turns, and the distance far away from the end of the world, it is better to look forward clearly than the sentimental attachment. Tears cannot walk out of my call, and missing cannot soften your attachment, heart have thousands knot. I forgot the memory for a long time. In your true eyes, I slowly think of what kind of feeling it is. At first, I couldn’t leave you. There was one thing I wanted to see you. My whole life was destined to be for you. Love you, will not leave you, this love, I will not let go for life. Sometimes, please allow me to give and be a happy woman. Sometimes, please allow me to miss and be a sad woman. Sometimes I feel happy for no reason, because I can still have a heart that I can miss. Smelling and laughing through flowers, lovesickness makes lovesickness go around the world. 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…

The miss distance

I haven’t seen you for a long time. Just calculate the distance that is hard to miss. I also believe that the distance can’t change the tacit understanding between me and you, but I still can’t calm down. Miss you. Your greeting is my warm reason. Miss you. It’s useless to be obedient and run out of the distance. Missing is very heavy “missing distance” I always thought that there would be no distance to miss. In the vast sea of people, in the vast space and time, I can think of anyone at any time and any place, no matter whether that person is very important or irrelevant, no matter that person is missing you or has forgotten your appearance, but hearing this song unintentionally touches a string deep in the heart. Some missing not only has distance, and it is a distance that cannot be crossed! During the Spring Festival in 2012, I didn’t go home. This was the first time in my memory that I didn’t go home for the Spring Festival. I stayed with my younger sister in a small room in other places, watching TV, making dumplings, but didn’t have New Year’s Eve dinner. The older you grow, the less atmosphere you have for the new year. You can’t even feel the atmosphere for the new year in other places. Think about it carefully. This is actually the second time for us to celebrate the new year together, but last time we followed our uncle and this time we were the only two of us! In fact, I am found many reasons for myself not to go home. Although I also miss my relatives, I haven’t been back since I left home last spring festival. I haven’t seen those I love for a long time, however, I would rather maintain this kind of missing. Since I was a child, I yearned for the distance. Although the resentment at that time had already disappeared after the waste of time, those wounds were still deeply and shallow deposited in my heart, and I didn’t want to touch them, I dare not touch it! After so long time and so many experiences, it is proved that all quietness and warmth can only be maintained by the distance between time and space, and only in missing can it be full of beauty. On the night of New Year’s Eve, I stayed with my sister from the previous year to the next year, and then chatted in the quilt. I didn’t know why I talked to her about the phone calls of the previous few days, the phone that was broken later but made me cry all night in my dream, the phone that I said I would not mention to anyone again, and then I remembered the black and white words that I thought I had forgotten, I remembered the past that I no longer cared about, the grievances, the wounds and the memories came all over the world until I could understand their original intention, but I couldn’t accept such a good way for me, I am just a sentimental little girl who is eager for warmth, expectation, encouragement and support, rather than questioning and denying From the beginning! Or, only in the distance of missing can we never encounter such sharp pain again. Missing is not obedient, running out/distance is useless, missing is very heavy. For a long time, I could not help thinking of the person in my memory. Even though it was thousands of miles away, the missing was heavily embedded in my heart. However, a few short characters declared that everything in the past was so insignificant. Maybe that person’s monologue was really just a joke to another person! But why, when everything is clear, what is more in my heart is clear? Is it because in such a long time, my persistence, My Miss and my stubbornness are all so humble? Perhaps, from then on, it is true that they are all over the world! However, however, as I once said, some people’s life will always subvert the original plain and peaceful because they meet some people, just like me, because I met such a person in the most beautiful years, and there were so many variables and more wonderful things in my life. Then, no matter what the result is, go forward bravely. Those memories treasured in the years will also show another beauty. Perhaps, the most beautiful thing is the missing from the coat, the proper distance and the proper missing! 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…

Wheat field.

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…

And text go wandering

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…

Life because of your many charming

Life has bitterness, joy, high posts and rugged slopes, just like the Nature’s spring, summer, autumn and winter. Different seasons change, presenting spring sun, summer flowers, autumn reality and winter snow. When the life which was no longer young had a moderate taste, it gradually became plain from sorrow, happiness, sorrow and resentment, just like a leaf falling on the lake, spinning on the water waves, which was the ultimate beauty. Life brings a lot of things that should belong to oneself, and also brings a lot of suspicions that are not their own things. They are confused and ignorant to accept surprise. Unexpected things are always the same as unexpected loss and possession, it’s incredible. Seeing that my names in the winning list were arranged to positions that I had never thought of before, I thought after a surprise that words and life were so charming because of you. Words, which are regarded as the lover of life by yourself, are you more than the synonym of lover? I don’t know how love people feel, but only understand that most people use lovers to match the depth of love and the degree of love. They never leave or abandon each other, holding each other, the burning passion of the past was not vanished by the trifles of the days. How many moments of solitude, how many quiet nights, how many sounds of silence, and the air seems to be stagnant. At this time, the spark of thinking keeps shining in my mind, and fingers keep tapping buttons, or crude or skillful words appear in front of my eyes, when lines and paragraphs of writing accumulate with the change of the Sun and the moon, and gather sand into towers, I will know that life gives back to myself, loss is almost proportional to possession. The words are walking in the downtown, living leisurely and leisurely, wandering in the sea of books, sleeping soundly, and embracing them hand in hand everywhere. I lamented for life, eulogized for life, and sang and murmured for the sun, moon, stars and spring flowers and autumn moon. The cheerful sentences are the narration when you are excited, the low ink and the sad song when you are sad. Who knows those sunny days and the rainy season when the haze continues, how many stories are flowing in the sea of heart, which are drawn in the pen, either joyful, sour, complicated or lonely. Can you understand it? When the storm is about to destroy life, when the ups and downs of the waves turn the tide, when the peak of joy and the bottom of sorrow, when the tears of joy and sorrow are sighing, the emotion contained in the words is expressed, I can best interpret myself at that time! The idle time records the sudden sun and moon, and writes down the present and the past in every word. Whether it is happy or crying, it is an indispensable thing in the future life. Words, it is more than a lover! It is still air, sunshine, rain and dew, and soil. If it is gone, it is just like we have lost the Earth we depend on, which is hard to breathe and grow. How long does the text accompany? Until the old years 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…

Another dou jun Zhuang

Last week, because I went to condole a newly passed-away relative, I passed by the ancient capital Junzhuang again. I hadn’t been here for twenty or thirty years. I was a little excited, and the flags on the old ancient streets immediately appeared in my mind, the bustling scene of booming business. The sound of the horn of the car called me back from the intoxicated memory. With the deep memory of the past, I knew that we had arrived at the north entrance of the village. Look look for, that fills me with fantasy brings me a lot of fun of small stone arch bridge gone, instead a long more than ten m on both sides with guardrail concrete bridge, after crossing the bridge, the car quickly entered the Central Street. Ah, how did it become like this? Seeing the scene in front of me, I was shocked. Is this dujunzhuang? Past ancient shops, the roar of the traffic ancient capital market went, along the street of the ancient buildings are qing yi se concrete wall, cement house replaced by, looks like planning, very neat, those Yangxia gold gleaming quartzite pavement, also was flat as a mirror of the cement road replace, the whole street showing a modern social dress, this after thousands of vicissitudes, to 1980s still Staples five-arched city disappeared, together with ancient street original various antique attractive display has also were lost, gave me the feeling is as if even original Air also with new building of rise and Ashes. Now, walk in the street, people no longer can’t imagine ancient living environment for a, can’t see shred ancient capital appearance, can’t feel little Majesty sacred taste, here completely become a modern society of village. dou jun Zhuang Ah dou jun Zhuang, your past is glory and brilliant, in retrospect, Chinese one of the fathers of Emperor Shun this good governance, against all odds, from scratch, from weak to strong, established his first capital, Name dou jun Zhuang, is how of prosperity, how imposing ah. Over the millennia, dou jun Zhuang has been economic prosperity, market prosperity, merchants gathered. Jiaqing er shi nian the Feicheng County “records: Feicheng four large set: yanmazhuang set, zhang jia dian set, xiao li set (now is under Changqing district jurisdiction), balance fish set. People wondering why Former so prosperous place, to today unexpectedly vanished? Not to mention here was Emperor Shun capital, time to have a good protection and repair, but another character to on, also have disseminating Everbright basis. It’s also a heng guan ancient celebrity, he is by historians as historiography originator of Zuo writers Zuo Qiuming, his tomb is located in village of northeast head, actually original tombs crippled, now of the tomb is New recently reference as is renovated, very spectacular. Speaking of I on dou jun Zhuang feelings to, in addition to its magnificent interested in history, and another definition, in inside. My table uncle living as door plug son-in-law settled down here, until his death, and table uncle and our relationship is particularly good, he’s my grandma’s nephew, because parents died early, take Grandma when mother treat, special honor, Chinese Lunar New Year, often came to visit my grandma, year grandma’s birthday, he more active. Mosquito Net slip-hanging, ceremony forty. Hear a loud shout, knew is table uncle to congratulate her. At that time, rural labor worthless, a work only 2 hair, forty dollars for gifts, nearly a full labor year income, is table Uncle Carter make money a little more than others, suddenly took out forty yuan is not a small number. No wonder the guests present all Kua table uncle filial, everyone buzzing about: this year don’t say nephew, is own son, so filial mother also does not see more. All say grandma blessed, two a few sub-, a daughter are big filial son, even nephew so good, old man certain can Macrobian, sure enough, Grandma to 89-year-old on past. Table uncle is a man of the world, 13-year-old left home out battles, to rich worked as a bodyguard to to main enduring long, to the rich carried over sedan chair, take Grandma words, is what bitter are eaten, did every kind of job, very adept was a cart driver, that technology cream of the crop, very good. In Daddy’s memory, table uncle he special good, old society we home too little, hit food eat days, to spare himself, Grandma took dad back home up for a while, although Grandma’s parents also died early, There relatives few, but have table uncle there, hungry not dead. Table uncle every day to rich work, home to save yourself of dry food in his jacket brought with, especially in face rare things, he’s totally reluctant to eat, all get it back to Dad, this affection, dad lifelong memorable. To better my life Road, table uncle twenty-year-old alone on broke into capital and returned to its rickshaw wallah and livelihood, and he soon trustee for grandma slightly came Silver, although not much, but indeed solution as pressing danger. Slightly of money to Grandma disclosed a secret, table uncle in Beijing married daughter-in-law, family for his happiness. Home on the eve of liberation, table uncle riding a horse arrived, a meet, Grandma’t wait ask him: daughter-in-law what, no home to me. Table uncle with a sigh, said: the daughter-in-law don’t understand Chinese customs, not live. Dad feel something lurking: don’t understand Chinese customs, sister-in-law not Chinese? Is a Japanese-style bitch, every month collar the wages to her, first half will be gone, second half on borrowed money live, made me less money earned, end a sub-and leave, also owe home debt, do er shi nian might not have. Table uncle more say more gas, Grandma rushed busy quietened him: outside’t stay down, home to just, we here seeing to liberated, poor no longer looked down upon by proprietors who of wo nang qi, this combined live our stable day, and think no more about outside of those a shit. After a while dad impatient, ask table uncle: that Japanese sister-in-law now how, does she know you to our old home in Shandong? Tube her, anyway now Peiping’s liberation, her with hands and feet, hungry not dead. Table uncle showed nonchalant look, dad mysteriously smiled, to table uncle held out thumb has vigour! I sensible, my grandmother used to tell me table uncle story, plus table uncle also often to home visit grandma, therefore, I with table uncle also very familiar, his Leshan also was baptizing, good at helping of excellent quality, left me deep impression. Japanese-style women don’t housekeeping, first half like rich, second half like a beggar view in my mind deeply, by conditions, I never had contact with Japanese, therefore, until today don’t know table uncle said of this view correct. When I was a child, mom and dad all in one county mine work, on meeting with holidays, my father for bicycle carried me home to see Grandpa grandma. In those days the car rarely, no car to home that place to, back home can ride a bicycle, have two paths, a road near, a road far some, dad always elect far some of the road, he’s been this road line fish, half way if something goes awry and find you table uncle (help). Therefore, on this road I go back and forth no fewer than a hundred times, on natiao ancient street on various furnishings are word perfect. This is a north-south direction of the street, width in seven or eight m around, street on both sides shops everything, have sell tea, have fortune teller fortune-teller, sells steamed stuffed bun, the butcher, also have hotel restaurant for people eat. Many shop retaining a portion of the original appearance, antique, elegant pleasant, very traditional charm. In the bustle, bustling, have bigger car relatives, have pick burden market, have catch donkey shipping, have pushed wheelbarrow, more is pedestrian, men and women, old and young, all kinds, stream, the brilliant sunshine Cape throwing in bluestone pavement on, emitting little golden light, let a person feel ancient capital left majesty, ancient tree branches, from street wall in done out, make the person feels ancient street fantastic distant, complicated and confusing, through Street View, people can imagine this vicissitudes many lifetimes of the ancient capital of the misty rain wind. Can aftertaste wasted years of thousand years melancholy, you you xiang marks now, all of all ceased to exist, only left the is endless finish. 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…

On the other shore, the university is not alone

In middle school, due to the lack of enlightenment of thoughts, the whole day was a mess. Even if I worked overtime every day, my academic performance was still in a mess, until today, I am reduced to learning a major that I don’t like for the future life! But I don’t know what stimulation I have received. Since I entered the university, my life seems to be orderly, no longer empty and confused, it’s just that I sigh with emotion about my life many nights (there is no way to do this, who is called a man of temperament) to be honest, my college life circle is not very good, and I seldom go shopping, eat and chat with my classmates, I act alone all day long, but I also live a vivid life, because I have my own life rules! Classes are compulsory every day. If a college student does not attend classes, then I suggest that he buy a noodle to hang up. After all, college students still take learning as the fundamental goal, god will not give you the capital to enjoy because you set foot on the university. Besides, friends in the society seldom have time to enjoy life. How about you who have just started your life. I should not only attend the class, but also make myself satisfied! There are not many courses in the university, so I have enough time to control by myself. My domination is tailored according to my own needs. I don’t know whether it is similar to you. After finishing the class, I won’t run away from the classroom immediately. I will go through the newly learned textbooks very deeply and leave until I eat or feel really tired. I put most of my professional textbooks in the responsibility classroom of my class, because it feels very convenient. Wherever I go, I can go generously when I think of reading. Besides, I don’t like reading in the dormitory. Firstly, the humanistic environment in my dormitory is not very good. Secondly, the social environment in the dormitory is not very good. The dormitory is mainly a place for rest and entertainment. There is no space for you to read. In general, I will choose about two hours of free time in the daytime to preview and review professional courses. No matter how dull the words are, I still have to insist on reading them. That is a must! When I was in the dormitory, I seldom read books. I would turn on the TV to watch entertainment programs and news programs. To be honest, I love entertainment and news circles most. Before I close my eyes and go to bed, I will lie on the bed and talk about the buttons. This is also a must. The establishment of relationships between friends and netizens cannot be achieved without this guy, this guy not only works fast but also doesn’t cost much. If you ask me to call or send a text message to chat with friends, I can’t do it. As a result, I can’t earn much money by myself, secondly, I am children who are afraid of hearing your words in front of the real you (I am too unintelligent at this point, please keep your own style, or you will never catch up with girls in your life) when there is no one chatting with me, I will use my mobile phone to go to magazine websites such as Youth Digest to read some essays, biographies of celebrities and beautiful essays. When reading to a certain extent, I will be sad, so I will write down my own things in my own space, blog and post bar with constant inspiration, this is also the reason why there is always dynamic space among netizens recently (Thunder! Don’t blame me. If you like my writing style, you can do more. Suggest it. If you don’t like it, I will delete me so as not to pollute your mind space) the most free time in my school is no more than finishing the afternoon classes. Because there is no night self-study, I have too much time. I usually eat at five o’clock (I don’t know why since I learned medicine, the digestive function is very good recently, I am hungry after eating, and I am reluctant to eat when I am hungry, the biggest pain in life is nothing more than this!) After dinner, of course, I took a bath and washed clothes, but I still appreciate the winter. I can take less bath (Hey Hey, it’s beautiful). As long as the time is 6 o’clock, I will shoot into the classroom like an arrow to read, you can read all kinds of books. The books you read most are related to exams and majors. Of course, the books you read least are those books (don’t pretend to be gentle, because people are not gentle, I, the most superficial gentle person, was not gentle. What kind of gentle people would I talk about, especially those who studied medicine. I was even more gentle, so I just messed up with gentle people) it is very necessary for adolescent children to occasionally study something related to physiology! But I will rush into the Internet cafe like a wolf until 2:30. Of course, I don’t surf the Internet to play Chinese dancing or watch movies. The only thing I do on the internet is to go to the end of the world and post posts in Baidu, update dynamic (but sadly, Tianya has been popular with me recently, and unexpectedly blocked my ID for no reason, which really made me unable to sleep normally for several days, the thought that I had been working hard for several years was so white that I was really sad. Fortunately, God closed a door for you and opened a window for you. Without the end of the world, I still have Baidu and Sina, there is also room for buckle, hehe, rest in peace!) In fact, I also don’t like to spend an hour or two in the Internet cafe. When there are many couples there, I will be angry when I see them. Secondly, I waste my night snack fee (it’s really a waste of regular script eating regular script and surfing the Internet) if my parents knew that I went to the Internet cafe at night and didn’t interrupt my feet, they thought I was a rascal, it would be even worse if I didn’t make any achievements online, all relatives will point at their noses and scold (you are good, um, not good, so obedient when I was a child, now da Mu! Then I would cry secretly) but after all, there is still no computer causing trouble. How good it would be if there were computers! Next year, I will work as a summer vacation worker to earn more money. I will kill people with knives and clean the toilet. I will do everything as long as I can earn money, except for committing crimes and dishonesty (it turns out that I am a big good citizen, and never do shady, you can earn money by your own ability, of course you can do it!) Don’t spend too much time in that Internet cafe. One or two hours is enough. Just finish the task. Visitors will pass. The time was so fast that it was just twenty-two O’Clock. Tourists outside the dormitory watched the stars, hugged the lawn with warmth, ate midnight snack and even waited for the sunrise. As soon as I entered the dormitory, I was entertained, singing and dancing with the music (it turned out that the cultural commission was not so easy to act. Recently, it was rumored that I would be the president. I was a little afraid that I couldn’t do it, but I still, because I want to publish books at school next year. If I become a relatively large cadre, I can publicize more loudly, which is really exciting.) The school is relatively strict, and the power is cut off at 23 o’clock on time, I had no choice but to run to the bed. At this time, what I hated most was that the button was knocked, and the thread was always dropped off. I could get down as soon as I got up. I couldn’t talk to my relatives and friends (God destined me to be a Bachelor fortunately, I was smart and downloaded several novels, Of course, I never read those novels like crossing, mystery, romance and so on. I usually read novels like “things of Ming Dynasty”, “Ordinary World” and “Wolf Totem” which I think are valuable, after all, those fantastic novels are really of little value. They can’t learn anything, but they have learned how to become worse and unrealistic (it seems that the Ministry of Education has to suppress the current literary market, let the literary world be really active and live more influential than the deductive circle) Speaking of this, I have to say my own articles. Maybe many people can’t understand my poems. It is no wonder that I am not a celebrity, it is of little value to analyze my words. My content is not only beautiful but also emotional (it seems that famous people are always good, and what they say is philosophy, that is, being loved by others, I also want to be determined to enter the market, and time will prove everything! Wait!) In the past, I was always afraid of sleeping late in middle school, but now I was always afraid of not sleeping late in college. I always found various reasons to make myself unable to sleep. When I fell asleep at once, I found that I couldn’t get up, breakfast can be saved, and it doesn’t matter if I have classes (fortunately, I am energetic every day and live like Xiaoqiang). Just finish it in such a day, regular enough! In fact, there are still many loopholes waiting for me to discover. For example, should I fall in love in college at my age. Frankly speaking, I am not qualified, have no courage, no confidence, and can’t control the love that can fly. Who calls me born with short legs, chasing girls is a little slower than others, but it doesn’t matter much. This kind of thing is not necessary. If you lose love, you will be silent. If you are single, there will be festivals, but there is no rose. If you want to love, you can go to the kiln! (Of course, it is joking. It turns out that the more people visit the kiln, AIDS and syphilis are the most likely to be infected. Don’t go to places that are not clean. If you are a gentleman, you will be more careful, if you are a third male, you will cheat more! Like (prose editor: prose online) 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…

Parent alive children happiness

Recently, I have made several friends because of business reasons, and the things of drinking tea and eating with each other are very frequent, so I talk casually after a long time. Once, several friends had dinner and chatted together. I talked about my old father as if drunk. One friend was very surprised. He said that my friends were not too few, but few people talked about my father when having dinner and chatting together. He said excitedly that he had lost his father since he was young, and it was his mother who brought him up. He said that once he was rising, her mother really spent a lot of efforts because of the tuition of several hundred yuan, seeing her mother’s embarrassed appearance, he tore up the Admission Notice. Later, his mother knew it, and mother held them together and cried loudly, later, I borrowed several neighbors to collect the tuition. He said he had no feeling of father’s love at all. I was afraid that he would recall the past and change the topic. My father is a middle school teacher, and he has retired at home. He is honest and responsible. To say that teaching is also a little famous in our local area, as early as when I just remembered, my father was my idol, he not only taught liberal arts and science well, but also wrote calligraphy well, especially good at subordination; I remember that when I was young, neighbors bought a lot of red paper every winter vacation and asked my father to write spring couplets for them, in the Spring Festival, every family was busy with the Spring Festival, and my mother was the only one who was busy with the family’s work. Because of the influence of my childhood, I also knew a little about calligraphy, and sometimes I wrote some graffiti when I was free. Every summer vacation, we went to the ground with father to clean up the several acres of responsibility fields. In the gap of Labor, father told us famous works such as “Three Kingdoms”, “Water Margin”, “A Dream of Red Mansions”, etc, we learned a lot from our father. My father is over 70 years old this year. Since his mother has passed away for more than ten years, he has been living a lonely life. We four siblings are not in front of him. His old man is accompanied by wine and tobacco all day long, occasionally, I helped my neighbor write wedding invitations and couplets, drank a few cups with some wine friends and book friends, and then went home. What accompanied him was that 29-inch color TV set and a pot of old wine. Speaking of this, I always feel guilty. After my mother passed away, many enthusiastic people introduced my wife to my father, but I didn’t accept my unforgettable love for my mother, it caused my father’s loneliness for the rest of his life. I am sorry for my father, but I feel more sorry for my mother. Maybe I really find a wife for my father, so that my mother can smile. I always feel that this is the guilt and guilt that I can never let go in my heart. From then on, I realized a truth that filial piety to the old is not the missing and unspeakable love that we have been pressing in our hearts, but how to make the old live happily and happily. My father’s health is worse than that of a year. I have discussed with my father several times to bring him to live in the city, but he is not willing. My father said, I am used to living in my hometown, there are also a few drinkers and friends who love calligraphy. When they arrive in the city, they don’t know a few people, which makes them more lonely. It is better to stay at home. Later, I asked my sister to discuss with him several times, but he still didn’t agree. Father is old. Once I came back home to see my old father, who was just catching up with his father and stood behind him. Looking from a distance, my father’s straight waist and light and healthy footsteps no longer existed, but he was more old, I shouted, my father turned around slowly, and then led me home slowly. When I went back to the old house where my father lived, my father was busy making tea for me. When I saw my father in front of me, a burst of tears flowed down. I saw his trembling hands covered with old people, there was a wisp of turbid water around the eyeballs, and the pronunciation was not so clear when speaking, with a little trill. I was silent a little, and then put the dishes I brought back into the plate one by one. My father took out a bottle of wine, and we drank a few cups of wine relatively slowly. When coming, I said to my father, we are not in front of you. You should pay attention to your health, drink less and smoke less. Father said: you have your career, don’t miss me, I will take good care of myself, besides, there are so many people in the family, your uncles often come to me to sit and lift water for me, you do your business. I was reluctant to leave my old father and the old house that made me happy and cry. I stepped on the car back. Sitting in the car, I thought for a long time. The old and the young are not good. My father is old indeed. The elegant demeanour of teaching and educating people in those years disappeared, and the smiling father was silent. Every night, under the kerosene lamp, he gave us four brothers and sisters lessons, the father who answered every question also made me a little unfamiliar. As the saying goes, it is a treasure to have old people in our family, which is not bad at all. We live in this world and care about children in the distance anytime and anywhere, the wife (husband) who cares about the business trip, the friends, classmates and comrades-in-arms who haven’t seen each other for many years; But each of us cares more about the elderly parents and their survival, it makes us have a permanent concern for our family; Although I have reached the age of knowing the destiny, every time I go back home, sit in front of my father, and pick up the glass, that kind of happy feeling often makes my eyes full of tears. Compared with my friend, I am not very happy!? 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…