Brothels vegetarian remember

Named his residence: Feng Yue Zhai, there is no romantic scholar, like the meaning of wind, flowers, snow and moon, it is really eloquent. If you insist on investigating its meaning, I think it means the breeze and the bright moon. As a teacher, I focus on knowledge and have been busy with teaching for 30 years. I am ashamed of nothing. I dare not boast about the words of educating people because of my shallow practice. Born to despise the official field, not greedy for money and profits, so it is as free as the breeze, fighting dare to amuse themselves, saying: I have two sleeves of breeze. When I was young, my family was poor, so I had no money to buy a lamp to read books. I followed the ancients to see the bright moon, so I especially loved the bright moon. When adults read the poems of the ancients describing the bright moon, they loved the bright moon. At the age of thirty, he was familiar with the world at the beginning, and had a deep understanding of the breeze. In addition to being poor all his life and having no right to work, he also increased the wavy like the breeze, so he preferred to be poor and especially loved the breeze. I am not confused about the deeper understanding of the breeze. It is a portrayal of the image of the countryside and countryside. The Qing people are self-conscious, and the wind people are free and unrestrained. Besides, I am a grassy person in the world, and I talk about teaching as a, it is extremely mediocre. 50 and know the destiny, especially love the bright moon. Because it contains the meaning of missing my hometown, no matter where I am, my hometown is still my only concern, as important as the root of life. Now that I have passed the 50th threshold, I suddenly woke up like a dream. I read my essays for my whole life, but there were no more decent articles. Those who could recite poems and essays were gone. I felt ashamed and began to learn graffiti seriously, I dare not touch the flowers to make the snow, and chase after the beauty; I only hope that the period of the text is as simple as the breeze and the bright moon, so I follow the ancient method and write down after the initial completion of each text: Fengyue Zhai. Book Yu Fengyue Zhai at 4 pm on April 21st, 2012 Like (prose editor: Ke Er) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…

Christmas has nothing to do with festivals

I can’t remember when I started to have an impression of Christmas. That year, when the beautiful fireworks were blooming over the Christian church in the nearby village, the classmates living in that village said: Today’s Christmas Eve, Tomorrow is Christmas. That was the first time I heard the words Christmas Eve and Christmas, and the first time I saw a more decent Christian Church. Its outline was decorated with beautiful small colored lights, a big cross and three roofs with different parallel heights. At that time, I knew nothing about Christmas Eve and Christmas. Later, I knew from English books that it was a western festival, and then I just regarded it as a festival for foreigners, which had nothing to do with me. However, when the young English teacher who was particularly able to chat talked about Christmas in class, I suddenly yearned for it, in the early morning of Christmas, I can also receive the gift that Santa Claus secretly put into my socks hanging on the bedside on Christmas Eve, hoping to decorate a small Christmas tree at home with beautiful small colored lights, put a little star, then wait for the arrival of two days, run to the tree, find the box that belongs to you with exquisite packaging, no matter the things inside are expensive or cheap, it will be a special surprise, for me. This is a beautiful dream. I asked my mother: Do you know Jesus? Mother answered: Yes, it was the Christian lord who was burnt to death on the cross later. I asked again: do you know Christmas? Do you know what people do at Christmas? My mother shook her head and said, “I only know that every Sunday, those people who believe in Christianity in the village will rush to the Church of the nearby village to worship. What I knew in English class told my mother: in fact, Christmas, like Chinese Spring Festival, is a major festival in the West. We live in a small village, and our only understanding of Christianity is that every weekend, those who believe in Jesus will carry or step on a small cloth bag and go to the nearby village to worship, I only know that it is also a church that teaches people to be kind. There is a Virgin Mary and Jesus, and only these. At midnight mass, halyuya has nothing to do with us. After going to high school, I realized that Apple could be sold for more than two yuan. Those well-packaged apples were sold for two yuan and four yuan the day before Christmas. That night, when we were studying by ourselves, our hearts had already been led by the fireworks blooming outside. During the break, we shouted excitedly and rushed to the heavy sky. Then, the next day, everything was as usual. Last year, I left my hometown and came to this beautiful ancient city to start college. Finally, I know that Christmas has been celebrated as a festival in China for a long time. On Christmas night, I walked through the noisy aisle, left the teaching building filled with all kinds of excitement, and came to the quiet playground. Sitting on the cold steps, besides thinking of Li Xiaoyi who held my hand and said that he wanted to drop out of school next year on Christmas Eve in the third year of junior high school, he looked at Xi’an, a Sky without fireworks, thinking about hometown and those simple villagers. 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…

A letter to a literary friend

You and I have been writing poems for a long time, and we have a deep friendship. I think this letter has shown some questions I think and listened to your opinions. For many days, I have been thinking about the road I have traveled and the days I have spent. What on earth are right and those are wrong; And I have been thinking about the meaning of people living in this world, and what on earth is? What kind of life will be more meaningful? I don’t know how long I have been thinking about these small questions? But I can’t figure out the answer. Are we still young? But people’s life is really short. What should we do. It is to study hard like others, and then earn some money, as if to live a natural life. I fell in love in college, slept with a girl, and broke up after finishing my studies. After graduation, I had a job that could support myself or earn a lot of money. I married someone who had sex with others as my wife, lived a busy life, and then raised my own children. I am afraid of this kind of life. Is it just for these reasons that I studied hard in the cold window in the past 20 years, or for the sake of rights and status, and for the sake of women. In order to show others the scenery of our life, don’t you know that the jade ring is full of dust. For many days, I felt at a loss and didn’t know what on earth I was going to do? What can we do on Earth? People are great because of dreams. I have dreams, but sometimes I suddenly feel that it is a distant legend. Suddenly I looked back and thought about what a happy thing it was when I was young: going to fight, making trouble, drinking and talking about things with good brothers, etc. And how naive, pure and happy the girl who used to accompany her is. But all this is far away. I don’t know if you think about it when you are tired or painful. Will you suddenly think that the girl you once admired is in someone else’s bed. In fact, after being hurt again and again, I don’t have any hope for love. Sometimes I want to live alone in my life. But what I think more is how to live alone in a very short day? How can life have greater significance? I don’t think we should talk about these boring topics, then I will talk about literature! What on earth do we keep writing like this? If one day all the languages have withered, are you afraid? Will you cry out or commit suicide (people may laugh at my ignorance or ignorance when reading these words, but you will not.) I think I will. In my opinion, the current literature is more entertaining and beneficial, but it has disappeared an ancient feeling that gives people a plain and full heart, and also has enlightening significance. Whether we will get involved in it or not. Think about whether there is a poem in the current literature that will make you feel like reading the turtledoves of Guan Guan. When you are on the river, you can’t help it and can’t retreat for a long time. Nowadays, literature types emerge one after another, which has practical significance and inspiring significance. How many people get rid of commercial control? Maybe what kind of economy determines what kind of culture. Many people are shouting: save culture. But who is listening carefully, but who will do it seriously. Do you know that Chinese culture is more important than our own in some countries. Have you found that Korean things have been rampant in China in recent years? Why on earth? China has a long history of five thousand years and a culture of five thousand years, which is favored by many foreigners. However, we ourselves abandon the wealth left by our ancestors step by step. Will this be the grief of a nation or a country. However, we are still intoxicated in others’ culture and cheering. Should we mourn. Just like during the 5.12 earthquake, people all over the country mourned for those who died in the Sichuan earthquake. Should we reflect on ourselves? Should we also mourned in this way one day, mourning the death of this ancient nation’s culture. Maybe we shouldn’t talk about these, which is left to those who have status and rely on this to eat. It seems that there is nothing we can do, but everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country. How can we stand aside. You know? I am upset when thinking about these questions, and I am upset when thinking about that girl; When I find that I am under my will, I will find a lot of heroes to come and see, and inspire the original animality and craziness of human beings, continue to do your own thing. Despite this, sometimes I am afraid that I can’t stick to it. This is a society with rapid economic development, and also a society that does not just create literary garbage. Where should we go. People born in the 1980 s are at a loss only when they are born in an unsuitable era. Occasionally, I found that I was born in the wrong era, and one day I talked about some problems of China now in a white crowd. My talk surprised them. I couldn’t help dancing with my hands and feet, but suddenly I thought it was really ridiculous, even if you had the talent of Kuang Fu design. Who cares about you? I ‘d better return to the simple question. We can’t live an ordinary life like them. No matter success or failure, we must create; No matter how long the road is, we must go; Even if we can’t afford to fall to the ground, in fact, it is a miracle that we can live to today. In literature, we must split those meaningless thoughts, carry forward the inheritance of classical culture, and show the hesitation of a generation and the real background of an era, to find out the exit of these problems, don’t follow others’ advice. I am very pleased to see that what you have written is becoming more and more realistic. I think I will understand those questions one day. First, comfort the soul and broaden it. It’s late at night, I will discuss with you next time. 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…

Shelling beaten track Command

The arrow is wound, the bullet is loaded, the sight is adjusted, the artillery is followed by the old command! Set! Put!!! Bang! A dense fog of smoke rose, just like the mushroom cloud exploded by the atomic bomb, which spread the whole sky rapidly. However, the solid city wall just collapsed a gap, and the fort in the camp suddenly emitted a flame, blocking our way forward. The cold arrows and bullets whistling in the slanting bayonet flew over the head. Some undetermined figures quietly retreated, reluctantly biting their blood lips and shedding painful sad tears all the way. Dear, are you afraid? Is that kind of huge pressure pressing you unable to breathe? I saw that your heart was suffering, and your eyes were strong and bleeding outward. On the other side of the warm and rainy south of the Yangtze River, your unyielding soul is struggling to Shout! Lamenting that the rigid thought is deeply rooted, and how long will it take for the everlasting Conservative rule? Old customs old ethics and old religious beliefs are still supported, and old ideas continue to be fulfilled. How can we keep up with the pace of the times? Ruthlessly stifle many beautiful new creatures. Do you know what we are like in the eyes of foreigners? He said that the Chinese were convinced that the past era was their golden age, which was a firm belief that no nation had ever had. We can see that the ancient saints respected by Chinese also talked about the ancients who were older than him with incomparable reverence. What are your opinions and opinions on this? Do you still shake your head and sigh: The world is going down, and people’s hearts are not old. Or is it more and more difficult to see the society? The rigidization of ideological and behavioral patterns has cast some firm guardians, criticizing the non-mainstream pure world in words and writing. Belittle and distort the true feelings, threatening to spit and scold the infatuated feelings like water. He would also guide the scenes of bloody Huashan Mountain break the West Lake water backflow. Maybe they never thought that Huashan Mountain would be split by an axe, let alone that Leifeng Pagoda would fall down eventually. The deafening scream from agilawood tore the thousand-year shady curtain covering thousands of miles of clear sky, making people truly see the bright dawn of human beauty. In fact, all the beautiful things are innocent and natural, and they are not carved, just like lotus in the water, fresh, bright, white and flawless. The world is so colorful, why do you insist on being the same? Fiber dust is composed of multiple elements, and love and beauty are more diverse. People have different ideological styles, but the social values that exist are the same. As the saying goes, spring flowers and autumn moon are full of colorful flowers and flowers, leading each other for hundreds of years. As long as the body and mind are happy and beautiful, as long as it is happy and happy, it is not enough for anyone to love, why should it be violently and strongly suppressed? Care about the conservative Ethics. If you don’t want to accept new things according to the rules, it will only hinder your progress and lag behind the rapidly developing society forever until you are eliminated and submerged in the long river of history. The decadent Qing dynasty was blind to exclusion and hatred for all foreign affairs, which led to the tragic destruction of seclusion. Imagine, if there were no reform and opening up, maybe you are still wearing gray and blue clothes now, holding the four great inventions of the long time to be complacent! Although the four great inventions are well-known in the world, we should carry forward this spirit instead of keeping it stagnant. The old thought is a cancer, which erodes the originally sober mind. The dull mood disorganized the root nerve recklessly, covering pairs of eyes that were unwilling to see the truth clearly. The step-by-step inertial thinking and stubborn conventions polluted the beautiful annual rings picked up in the morning and evening. The stiff face was written with ignorant taunt and the old coat of people. Are you still there waiting for your so-called Orthodox ethics? My friend, wake up quickly! Take off your heavy armor, let’s go into battle hand in hand and head for the colorful tomorrow. You see, you see, the new and new beautiful things ahead are waving to us frequently. Ready? Adjust the sight, prepare! Fire fiercely at the Conservative headquarters!!! Like (prose editor: Ke Er) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…

Love wounds in and out of the play

Xi Murong You are like a bright moon, I am like a fog, and the fog is hidden with the moon. You are good at supporting the piano, and I am good at dancing. Whether this yearning is true or not can only be deeply understood by people wandering in the vast sea of love. Life is like a play, and life itself is a colorful big stage. When I was in it, I inevitably became a actor, playing different roles on the shining stage. Under the shining light, in the passion of soundtrack, carrying lines that don’t belong to you, you can’t cry when you are sad, you can’t laugh when you are happy, the plot of the script has already been arranged for you, so, even if you are so sad, you have to smile and be happy with tears. On the stage, I performed so vividly, so wonderful, as if I was infatuated with it. I don’t know. Flowers bloom and fall, winter goes and spring comes, and all kinds of scenes have been arranged with the changes of seasons. Please don’t sigh the hypocritical beauty, don’t believe that beautiful hypocrisy. On the stage, I will always just perform other people’s plays, perform happiness and heartbreak. Under the stage, when the play had ended, the neon and flowers were gone, and the audience’s enduring applause still lingered in their ears. After washing away the carefully smeared paint, it turned out that I was alone with loneliness. When I look back, I think about the dynasty and the twilight. The soul will go with you, and you will never regret it, and you will suffer from continuous lovesickness. The play was about to end, and there was no endless feast in the world. However, when the people in the song were separated, the only thing left was the distant and long separation feeling tasted alone. No one knows that after I removed my makeup, I was no longer a actor, but a real self. I have been immersed in the play for too long, and the heavy makeup and glitter have wiped off my too much purity. I only learned to hide myself on the stage, making others remember only the actor on the stage, the perfect actor in the ideal. When I was in front of others, I smiled more happily than anyone else, as if I was carefree. However, when I was behind others, I showed my haggard face. Behind the smiling face, how much bitterness and pain were hidden, is it a helpless thing to cover? There was a contrast between the stage and the off-stage. No matter how beautiful it was on the stage, it was just something owned by the actor, and I abandoned the worldly greed under the stage, analyzing my true feelings, even though I couldn’t enjoy flattery and fame, I found the truth that only belonged to me. I spent all day in the play. Maybe it was exhausting. Take off the heavy makeup and change back to my plain clothes. In this life, I will choose to be the audience of the play. The real understanding: Love bitter, who can tell you that you don’t know where to hold the door? You only ask me to climb up and see the end of the world. Like (prose editor: Dielianhua) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…

When someone loves you

Love and be loved are very rare things in this world. So, when we love, or be loved. Please cherish. When there is someone who loves you without conditions. Whether you are poor or rich, young or old, healthy or sick. You are the happiest person in the world. He will care about your feelings, and he will be happy if you are happy. If you are unhappy, he will be at a loss. He is a man, but he cannot be domineering in front of you. Only because too care about you. Because I care and ignore myself. Once, he was also bloody. When he was wronged, he would shout loudly and then take the door away. However, he lost his temper because he loved you. In fact, he is also very angry. But he was afraid that you would be angry, so he pretended not to care. Perhaps, he is very ordinary. No BMW mansion. However, don’t belittle his love for this. His love is great. Don’t let utilitarian heart desecrate. He worked hard. Perhaps, he is not willing to spend money on himself, but willing to spend money to dress you up. He is willing to see the happiness and beauty he loves. In fact, he can live a natural and unrestrained life. However, he is willing to give up for you. He is willing to leave all his glamour to you. Because you are the person he wants to cherish, care about and dress up all his life. Maybe, you don’t think the man in front of you is worthy of you. Not mature enough, not chic enough, not rich enough. But maybe you ignore that only in his love can you be bright and attract those men who covet you. It is his love, care and care that make you successful. If love becomes a habit, you will no longer cherish it. When you have nothing, he will hold you in his arms and make you cry. Because you are the woman he has loved for so long, and it is hard to give up. He loves you, waiting for you, looking forward to you until you are scarred. He will hold you and say, baby, I still love you, as long as you change your mind. Perhaps, you are like flowers and Jade, and the bees surround the butterfly. But how many people treat you sincerely. Maybe he can’t give you the jewelry and saloon car you want. Your so-called reality or vanity cannot be satisfied with him. He has only an ordinary heart, and great love is waiting for you. If you are tired, he will beat your back. If you are sad, he will provide you with generous shoulders. What do you want to eat, he will go through every facade to buy for you. Just because he wants to make you happy. When it rains, he will worry about whether you have rain gear. If it snows, he will worry about whether you are too cold or too slippery. Just because he cares about you. He can’t say proudly, baby, take it and throw off a valuable card. He can’t say not to cry in my house when he is angry. He just cares about you silently. When you are asleep, carry you to the bed from the sofa so that you will feel more comfortable. See what women in the street have. He was silent and thrifty, and then said that we should also buy one. Maybe you don’t know how many times he wanted to play with friends outside, but he held back because he wanted to raise money to buy something you like. Maybe this is not what you want, but that’s all he can think. He loves you in his own way. Whether you like it or not, whether you like it or not, he loves you so pure. If you have wrinkles, he will say, “I am old, and I love you too. He will blame himself for having no money to buy you good cosmetics. When you have a disease, he will take you nervously and see you safe and sound. He will snuggle in front of your bed and ask what you want to eat. Do you want to go out for a walk. Because the doctor told me that walking is good for health. Maybe, after running so far, he was tired and wanted to sleep for a while. However, he paid too much attention to you and ignored himself. At night, sleeping beside your bed, a person who loves sleeping suddenly sits up because of your moaning. Just because you are in his heart. He will think of you when he is sleeping. Perhaps, you once gave birth to your child by caesarean section. He will gently touch your scar and recall what you have done for him. He will touch the pregnancy marks on your belly and be moved to understand what you have contributed to him. Love beauty is human nature, especially women’s nature. You exchange your beauty for a life. He will hold you tightly in his arms. Cry on your body which is no longer so young. When you get old, he will accompany you with a crutch. Because you have accompanied him through so many unforgettable roads. He is unhappy. If you give him a gentle hug, he will hold you tightly. In fact, he is also very fragile. But for you, he is willing to make himself strong. So that I finally forgot that I also felt sad. Give him your tenderness like water, drizzle without reservation. Just because he loves you so much. When someone loves you like that. Please cherish. Let BMW mansion float across your eyes. Like gone. If you want to cry in an empty villa, please don’t waste a man’s true love. If you want to have a true feeling, please show your friendship as a loved woman. Love him and care about him. Wipe away the sweat for him when he is tired. Hold his dirty hands in his arms. Don’t dislike his smelly socks, don’t complain that he always doesn’t wash his feet. Sometimes, he is not willing to make himself too tired. He just wants to give you a happy home. When someone loves you so much, please stop crying. Smile, accept, moved. Learn how to love and live. Happiness is a feeling. As long as you willing to step out of yourself. In another way. Happiness is always waiting for you. It’s just that you ignore him and you in confusion. When there is someone who loves you 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…

From tea speaking

Tea, in my generation, this as normal on also. Proverb cloud: get up early open seven things, daily necessities sauce vinegar tea. Therefore, usually, Suo Weng for tea and drink this two things to understand without fundamental different. As for me, tea drink water to their high effect, no difference. Heat weather, water evaporation very fast, people easy to thirsty, for thirst, maintain the body’s moisture balance, have to drink tea drink water. Is thirsty drink, this is instinct dictates. Suo Weng as long as invisible water has obvious dirty, no matter appliances poor gong zhi, even just couldn porcelain rotten spoon, as long as enough for water, scoop and, gu long down, straight sets belly, if waterfalls into Tan; Non-appliances, extensor hands skim and drink, no other red tape of exquisite. Suo weng sheng to base, never because little fussy tea drink water, out of small chigger small disease. If so, decades unchanged tea drink water way. Star turns bottle move, Suo Ondo recognized words, simple read some books. If so, heart, for tea drink water, had so of ambiguity. At least so, those literacy multi-, and write people to watch people, so-called Sven people, tea is tea, drinking water is water, very particular about, there is no equivalent significance. Sven tea more than simple drink water. In in tea haunting in, produce such as gloss general Transparent Things, or in simple English physics, say more beneficial to physical and mental philosophy; Can render a for mind walk of Realm. Can let tasting, soul elegant, a culture of aromatic. I wonder if I so understand, whether prejudice:-shaped of lao zhe, mostly drank water and non-tea, god of lao zhe a cup of tea and non-water. That is,-shaped of lao zhe, want is water physical role, water just for understand-shaped thirst, its is pouring or irrigation. God of lao zhe, to is the water god of moisture, and this moisturizing non-water only thing in the to complete, not doped certain natural molecular, it is difficult to in God tuo xing of bound. Of course tea have do that. A pinch of cob for of volume, water and crisp, water make tea leaves, tea to water, holding of, if Qingxi gurgling, Nymphoides Shun; Also if algae, hair therein Yu. Not if white water, big star, odorless, colorless. Drink water is hurried of for, tea is idle of. In usual life see as unhapppy so circumstances. Shen Nong tasted a hundred herbs, Day met seventy-two poison, to tea and solutions. This is Suo Weng see of the tea benefits most records, tea-healing to disease, tea as pterodonta of wonderful use, I’m afraid is recondite. When people eat grains, is there any reason why they don’t get sick? Drink tea, can refreshing refreshing, and cure anti-disease of, why not? Tea have healing stone work, opinion, Suo Weng if gai gai changed life habits! Suo Weng don’t understand tea ceremony, also non worldly wisdom. However, Suo Weng can hardly curiosity, in tea ceremony toil and of Street, does not prevent for tea ceremony of the visit by a. Willing to in some characters anecdotes among anecdotes to Yangxin Qizhi also. Suo Weng in tea, more ignorant, from tea art in, what can glimpse how much Chinese culture, not uninformed Suo Weng on good terms, art from on the road, road to art form play culture role. I should do something? To cut his own ignorance. Suo Weng of false conjecture, from time to time virtual sleep, so shift Peter flower and pick up this wood, a monkey with a hat on, with different I state, to try people’s life, experience the taste. For tea ceremony reflects the interpersonal in cultural phenomenon, Suo Weng spend the time consumption point energy to interpret, to add life sexy. Zhou ZuoRen, as far as I understand, he is understand tea ceremony, this May and he leisurely dilute character related, also and he in having spent time living in Japan related. The article if water of pure white, when tea of mean well tea of you yun uniform into arts and sentence, careful reading, available wisps of tea of light scent. He on the tea ceremony with a bit more casual, he Tea ceremony understood as: tea ceremony mean, for ordinary words, can be said as sneak, taking pains, enjoy a little beauty and harmony in the incomplete reality, and experience eternity in a flash. Bitter find music, it is certainly a positive way of life. Tea, especially new tea, enters the water and is comfortable and vigorous, presenting tender and tender spring color, releasing its clear and mellow pulp between being relaxed and relaxing. Although the pain is slightly soft after drinking, the pain is very comfortable and can be recalled. If it is a good prefaces and postscripts, you can also get a lot of pleasure that is connected with God after reading it slowly, without having to read through its main body. Thus, not have to read all-life of vast, Also fluent life interest. But, Suo Weng to he goes suddenly experience permanent, disagree with, suddenly in Intellectuals, special in incomplete in reality, is cannot accommodate unreal beauty, it is not pause of lightning. A cup of green tea, at least can retain when of a moment and non-moment. In a moment experience permanent know duly no? Reading, however, Zhou Zuoren’s text, seemed like one in secluded in taste new tea the taste of, graceful, text 1.1 point touch heart. Not music and more such as music. With appropriate tea continuum, with appropriate people gossip general, even teeth, each other care, all have to by heart. In fact, tea water and hair breath of, is a more with express role of language, less some text of deliberately and manufacturing of obscure. Perhaps, leisure time can better retain the fragrance of tea. If, this world really minus a few wisp of tea of dense, so, we life environment, also will lose many many humanistic beauty. Therefore, tea to natural state, its almost secular, beyond secular, dianran people of exchanges communication. World poet poets, in addition to yin xian mash good Miki, tea tea for a good. Tea to drink water continuum, a walk to walk. Tea, its meaning more than in shape, and good for God. Walking is aimed at the purpose, not the process of walking. Walk, although Yue is footwork, its more is mood participation. People passed middleaged, body many functions, gradually attenuation, non-general drink and food, can tuning. Everything can’t be done in a hurry. If so, the more function of drinking tea is the taste, not the physical quenching of thirst. Tang Bohu, a Romantic scholar, wrote a poem named “New Year’s Eve mouth occupation”: firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea are all in other people’s homes. There is nothing at leisure at the end of the year, and the plum blossom is seen in the Bamboo Temple. Tang Yin Tang Bohu is a famous poet, calligrapher and painter. Maybe his works are out of date and should not meet the needs of current politics. It is impossible to exchange rice and grain. Daily necessities and sauce vinegar, in someone’s home, it’s not good. If, across the era, the owner of the Tao Lu is generous to ask for some vegetables, grains and rice in the Tao Lu of the East fence. Or to Peach Garden guest Peach Blossom Spring, this well-off society, certainly will not refuse spiritual enjoyment of, look at a painting, read, yin yin poem and withheldest not sense fresh. It is feasible to exchange spiritual food for some material needs. As for tea bars, they are common in other people’s homes. No matter strangers or regular friends, they all have something to drink. After all, China is vast and the etiquette is great. Wine trapped long but to sleep, daily high people thirsty man si tea, knock ask Savage home. Besides, the Savage family also has the reason to invite Tea to treat guests. There is no need to ask, and it is easy to get. Suo Weng, never watch base countryside of the taste of tea, its Zi in wild, Bath shan zhi feng rain, since the bud, to its tender PCs, to and people lips close contact this intermediate process, how pure! At dusk, my lips were at leisure, and I had nothing to do, especially the plum blossom was dark. I sent some notes and picked a few rolls of buds into the water to create the illusion of spring, which was really a beautiful thing! Then, in the light fog, ink, freehand brushwork. It is also in the blank of this time and space. The picture shows that there is no trace in spring. Isn’t it lucky? This point should be confirmed. Good water meets tea, and fragrant tea is also fragrant. The fragrance of water, the fragrance of tea, and the obscurity made by the moon are obviously lighter than the obscurity made by the moon. Rationality is more than sensibility, and thoughts are more than feelings. Wu Weng knew that if he didn’t work, he didn’t get this truth, but the form of work was not to sweat in the sun and wear the moon. At the end of this year, when the weather was cold, how could Tang Xianyuan coordinate the mood of looking at Mei and appreciating mei? Tang solution element there is a poem: Born in world have finish, die to Hell and is no harm. The foreign lands are all similar, just as wandering in a foreign land. When Tang Xianyuan wrote this poem, he did not live in the room, but sat in the open. Yang, high cloud Cirrus easy; Down, see wilderness grass Rong grass dry. Drinking a cup of tasteless water instead of tasting a cup of good tea, it is impossible to be so generous about life and death! Life is also death, death is also life, where is the sadness? Wu Weng likes the drift of Xieyuan. The gain of the drift is better than the gain of guarding the plant. Drift available number of rabbit, and Shou strains’s gain rabbit Yan several zai? Wu Weng especially appreciated another poem of him: do not practice Golden Dan, do not sit in meditation, do not farm for merchants. Free to write picture sell, not human sinful money. Such a person with such a temperament, is a man who can not make the world commit evil money. After all, there are few people who can know the price of Danqing! In the cold night, guests came to drink tea as wine. If the unexpected guests came with a stick, what about Tang Xieyuan? Do you want to drink tea? The priceless tea of Danqing has a price, which is made of tender spring buds. Boil the spring to cook tea, and pass the plain porcelain. Xie Yuan was in the dense fragrance of tea, and he waved the ink painting and Danqing, so he did not hesitate to give back, wonderful! Wu Weng Mengyu cloud. Tang Yin is also very familiar with tea ceremony, which is undoubted. The works created with the title of tea are “Shi Ming Tu”. The painting has a self-inscribed poem style: What is the day, and the tea bowl is self-held. Material to south window, breeze man bin silk. However, Wu Weng knew that the breeze full of temples was not the breeze in the layers of green mountains! It is the fragrance of spring tea, and the fragrance of water? This kind of dense can be absorbed into the marrow. Hateweng has no ability to trace back the time. As a pedlar, a pawn, a car-leading and pulp-selling person, I will use things to change my talents, provide rice and millet, and enjoy tea. If there were no obstacles of ancient and modern times, Weng would like to work hard, dig all the earth, and make all the gains of the land, in exchange for the beauty of painting. I bought only tea in green mountains, and picked spring buds before and after the peak. I don’t know, what charm will Xie Yuan, the Spring Bud picked by the hand of very good Danqing, have? In the danger of bathing in the wind and clouds, it is not too fast to build a thatched shed, plant new tea table plants, be a tea farmer, give them to Sao customers, or use the connotation of tea to cure the poison of the world! You don’t need to eat delicious food, but you can wrap your belly; Why do you need beautiful clothes, just keep out the cold. Every era has its tragedy and unrecognized value. It is always trampled unfairly. People from high to low are either busy or idle. The busy are unconscious while the idle are unaware. There is no doubt that the anecdotes and old news about tea are all close to culture. Here, miweng still tells a relaxing and funny story, which can be regarded as related to tea. In Ming Dynasty, a blind husband took a concubine regardless of his wife’s bitter advice. His wife returned and wrote a poem as a gift: Congratulations to Lang Jun for having her again. Nong now washed his hands and ignored his family. Open the door and deliver everything, firewood, oil, salt, sauce and tea. It can be seen from the poem that this wife made up her mind to wash her hands and ignore her home from now on, and explained six of the seven things of housework and politics. She didn’t mention vinegar alone, which was not because his wife forgot carelessly, instead, it means to be jealous! If you still eat vinegar blindly, or cry or make troubles, you will not be able to reverse your husband’s heart, but also have the effect of adding fuel to the fire. Wu Weng had different suggestions for this wife. No matter how good the new vinegar was, it would be better to deliver it. Wouldn’t it be more appropriate to leave tea? Drink tea and lower the fire as a wife in the main room. What is the smell of a thousand red grottoes? Don’t mention it, I’m afraid it is difficult for modern people to imagine its fragrance and peculiar smell. This best thing, you are the Emperor of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, and you may not see it. All right, just imagine it. Its taste is better than your imagination. Cao Xueqin, a little bit of money, has a high appetite, just like the moon attracts people’s feelings. What else can I pursue for the rest of my life? In the countryside and mountains, the pure things and the plain state are all like tea like water, with the shadow of clouds and light, why not the fragrance of tea? Corridor, winding path, rustling flowers. Gao Ge, the towering wood, are all covered by clouds. The pieces are scattered, the plain notes are like leaves, the sandalwood is leisurely, and the sound of guqin is still around the beam. The tables and chairs in Redwood also gave off a little smell of sunshine. They closed their eyes slightly, and the girls on the nearby platform played and sang like soft rain floating in the soft wind. The round and jade-like voice sang with the glittering lotus. Hand the red crisp hand to Biluochun, and draw a artistic conception of Jiangnan! Miweng stayed in a long dream. The world is changeable, and Weng is tired. How can I learn Bai Juyi’s drunk numbers of red peony, thirsty to taste a bowl of green and bright. That indifferent. I think I think that the monk is the real person who abandons fame and profits, and the person who forgets his body. I don’t know when I can reach this level. 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…

Dongfeng shake herbs nothing not speed old

Wine and song Xi life geometry? Ashikawa said, who is like sifu? On the other side of the sky blue, I played the zither loudly and shook a hundred grass in the wind. Life like dream, Ho, time flies, who Cloud said, such as month wear yin suo. The appearance of tender skin, through the vicissitudes, how can you grow old? The beautiful and short life is colorful and lonely. Time is like naughty children using brushes to render our temples as white as Frost for a while, and deep and shallow wavy and crow’s feet are engraved on the forehead and corner of eyes for a while. Life is like blooming flowers, bright and fresh as a poem; Fragrant and mellow artistic conception is far away and deep. The melody of melodious harmony, like sobbing and complaint, is the flowing river played by life. Life is never a return route, with high waves, low waves and flat waves. Everyone must break the water and walk at any time. Passing through the ferry of disease and death one after another, there will always be someone abandoned and struggling in the river until they are exhausted and drowned; They disappear without a trace. Only by waiting for the seawater to retreat, can we show one cold tombstone after another with only names. There are all the same inscriptions on it: Here are the people who have been bitten by time! Flowers fall, flowers bloom all over the sky, and the piano is played for thousands of years. Time was blowing air-dry face, seasons cycle rotation. Time, you can’t catch it, but feel its real existence. It flies through the scenery in your eyes and flows away from your fingers; It seems that the surging river going East is no longer West, and it is familiar to the old Yan returning. Who has the Spring and Autumn period? With such a fast time, do we still have time to squander? After waiting! This sentence was almost what everyone talked about and became the most frequently said one. I will stay with you in the future, and then go back to my hometown to show filial piety to my parents; After that, my friends and classmates will gather together to talk about old feelings, and then I will visit the magnificent mountains and rivers of my motherland. After that, how many of your life will be? Yes, you are busy; You struggle for your family, and you have no time. But, have you ever thought about it? Money can never be earned. You spend most of your time chasing brother Kong, ignoring the gathering with your family. You haven’t seen your classmates for decades, and you always prevaricate with various reasons; You even don’t know how far the party is when you deceive yourself and others. You said that the rivers and mountains of our motherland are beautiful and charming, but it is a pity that we have no time to see them. In fact, your inner subconsciousness is making excuses for procrastination; In the future, ha! Do you think you will live forever and be young forever? Dear friends, do you know? It is not only time that goes by day and night, but also our age as flowers and Jade as well as our vigorous and shining face as Sun. After? The later time is a ruthless knife, which damages the normal operation of your body bit by bit; It will slowly turbid your eyes and slowly weaken your ears and hearing; it will slowly knock down your teeth and slowly disturb your nervous system. The most terrible thing is that it will make your brain and limbs infected with virus and lose its basic function; Watching you suffer and survive. Do you want to have a good time? Good. Look at how many hearts of early death it grinned cruelly, and the regret aria of dying before getting out of school! Wake up! My friends! From now on, do you know that there are not many parents in Gao Tang in our last years? Spare time with family, to know unforeseen ren you dan xi huo fu. Classmates are the purest feelings in the world. Don’t you really want to see them for many years? Oh, you don’t like the atmosphere, you don’t like dancing and singing. God, how old are you? Is it aging like this? Tourism is the most enjoyable sport of mind and body. You can see the green mountains and rivers of the bridge, smell the fragrance of the rippling Lotus; Touch the ancient architectural charm, and feel the history of thousands of years. In your lifetime, when will you stay outside? Don’t you really give up the side of the stove? Really don’t give up mahjong table poker? Are you really willing to play in the long tongue of your parents? Time, it will never stop and never wait for you. It is the grass swaying under the East Wind, sighing feebly with an inch of time and an inch of gold. After after, after how many? After every month, everything has become a waste! The flowers can be folded straight and must be folded. Don’t wait for the flowers to collapse. Mo Yixian, the young boy’s head is white, empty and sad! Everything will be planned from now on, no! To be precise, it is action; Cherish and make good use of this good time, study and enjoy life, and make your life colorful without leaving any regrets! 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…

Peach blossom Sky

Outside the city, the quiet rural style will deeply touch you. Compared with the city, the quiet and elegant rural style seems to have no need to speak. The sight is as wide as the sky, the smooth breath and the green full of eyes, beautiful mountain flowers and weeds, indescribable quiet mind, Shu Tai your hands and feet, forget the vulgar, nostalgia, those rustic agile, have to condense into a few sigh of emotion, can’t stop. Counting the wind circle of the moon, I asked myself, how many years have I been here? The moon didn’t say anything, and he snapped his fingers secretly in his heart. One year, two years, three years, more than 1,000 days and nights, slowly integrated into the human feelings here, which turned out to be peaceful, I seldom remember when to raise my feet for a long journey. In Chengdu, Longquanyi, in a small farmyard with elegant layout, the cool breeze in early autumn waved to me, feeling like flying among the leaves. Peach blossoms have already blossomed, and peach flowers have also been picked. You can wander on the mountain road connected by flagstones. The full autumn scenery of the mountain is like another extreme picture, greeting you with a faint mature expression, I told you to be free and natural. I couldn’t stop walking any more. Looking around and around in the curved woods, it seemed that I was searching for the imprints of the past. The low peach trees were mottled and the withered branches and leaves were still there, it was just like being carefully solidified by time, with only some subtle smiles left, standing with his head falling down with his heart rising and falling. Seeing the autumn wind, the trench coat falling down, his head was full of messy hair and Root was pale yellow. There was a quaint Pavilion and several wooden houses on the hillside, which were specially provided for tourists to have a rest and watch. Several old ladies were talking and laughing with snow-white hair. The official name here is Longquan sunshine fitness trail. I heard earlier that many old people would walk down the mountain every day. Now when I see it, I know it is true. It is such a landscape that can exercise my body, nourishing heart and lung, looking at the happy old people, listening to their happy conversation, suddenly felt a little moved in my heart. In recent years, Longquan has done these things in humanity and benefiting the people, it is really convenient for everyone. Everyone should be aware of the changes. The slight sweat gradually became cool in the mountain, unbuttoned the two buttons and let the clothes pass by in the open space. At this moment, there were distant mountains and distant sides, and close scenes accompanied each other, you will forget where you are, and naturally your depression will disappear. I sat at a certain place for a long time, watching the mountains and scenery, watching the tourists flowing slowly. I like the beautiful mountains and rivers, as well as the satisfaction and joy on people’s faces. Sometimes I fixed my eyes on the vibrant plants around me, look at their round or slender leaves and stems, and see how their soft leaves are shaped, as well as flower buds and tender colors, which make people love them. When there is sunshine, in the dense shade of green leaves, leaning against the trunk, there is a trace of light from the gap between the leaves of the tree, and you can smell the hot fragrance of the sun. Or there may be rain, falling gently with the wind, which makes the mountain clear and clear. In the breath, it is full of peach blossom past, which is different and blurred. If you have to give a clear answer to your thoughts, what does everyone really want? I believe that everyone’s answers will not be too consistent. Facing such a beautiful scene, some kind of joy flows out silently from the bottom of my heart. I think I should know what I want. In the hometown of peach blossom, I saw the pink sky blossoming peach blossom like a dream, I saw the peach blossom rain crystal clear, I saw the peach blossom wine calm and dark fragrance, I saw I was so drunk that I couldn’t wake up, singing poems happily and vividly under a peach blossom tree. I couldn’t help talking about my age and kept running forward. My mind changed from complex to simple. Decades passed and it was time to rest after so many roads. Pushing open the window of the country, nothing can stop the most vivid glancing into the eyelids of spring, summer, autumn and winter. The scenery will not change at will. People are changing, children, teenagers, young and middle-aged…… We will grow old and become as dry as peach trees that have blossomed. This is a process, but we still have to be pleased: after all, we have blossomed. Look at the sky dyed red by peach blossom, that flower…… Obsessed with the colorful fall of England, the season is autumn, and the fallen leaves in the yard can’t be cleaned. When you wake up at night, there are golden leaves outside the door, and you can’t help turning your eyes to the trees, there are also a few leaves, fluttering and waving. But there was another scene on the wall of the yard. Beans, loofah and plum beans were full of fruits, osmanthus trees hung with flower buds, and oranges in the orchard were round and plump, it seems that there is nothing to hide the pleasure of harvest. Maturity is originally to pay the price. One year’s hard work and the ending at this time must be happy for everyone. Calm down, stand outside the gate, put your hands in a pergola, and look at the sunset. You begin to desire to see the moon. At that time, all appearances are hidden, the old and the young blend together, silver and darkness, under the cutting of moonlight, will smear a perfect story for you. You can see your own words when you read the story, and come as promised. 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…

Dumb Night Song

The flying feather of the moon, one flap, one flap falling in front of the window. The thoughts in the heart and the hopes in the eyes cannot be translated into the golden words of the world. Keep this night until the concentration of the night is no longer deepened, until the moon is like epiphyllum withered, until the person who thinks by the case can’t feel himself. Dark Night, dark night, when the Moonlight is submerged by dark, and the Starlight is blinded by heavy fog, those duckweed lying on the ripples, how to endure the cold of deep cold into marrow? The lamenting insects are gone. What can awaken the warmth in memory. Branches and leaves, trembling slightly, forgot the moon’s exhortation. The memory mounted on the cover of the moon has peeled off, so that all eyes cannot see all the expressions of the clear night. Where did the sound of heartbreaking linger on the thread of fate. But hiding in the negative flower bud, it can not get enough nutrition and moisture, blooming warm colors. At this moment, what flows in the river is the liquid which is thick and black, while the shadow of the river on the bank has been eroded by wind and become lingering. In the faint, the ballad which was loyal to love was silent, only the stone of betrayal was thrown into the dry well, the empty echo, and the breath of occasional existence of the exhausted body. The shabby room, full of cold, almost wanted to make the words just implanted in the paper form a knot of ice. Incomplete meaning, incomplete handwriting in ancient books, no matching words can be found as companions. The disaster of that night became a disease of heart, and the declining leaves could also hurt loneliness. So how can one balance the turbulence of the boat of life and make those newly scarred wounds, avoid cold chapped. How can we avoid all the audiovisual crying at night and go to the happy notes. A little bit of light finally vanished without the weight of the night. If so, the trembling body seems to completely lose the magnetic magnet. So we can’t judge whether there is Dawn or whether there is Dawn. Lonely listening to the groaning of the brushed leaves on the wet ground. Yanzhi’s songs can’t lift the curtain and curtain, watch the plain piano, and listen to the piano to stir the pain of the night. In short, night temperature in continued to fall, that night wrapped light, has congealed into seed Jingjing, cold astringent of wind with winter of memory, 1.1 point phagocytic its intrinsic heat. Ah, the cooling sound was caught by the wind net, just like the sadness of cicada in late autumn, and the sensitivity of beating heart constantly. Also see the whole split, filled by the dark night. The roots buried in the deep mud have been damaged by the low temperature in the mud and cannot stretch out. They come to see the best scenery in a year. In the deep of the night, the black paint was so dignified and covered with sleepless people, while the hardship dormant in the deep of thought was like a vast water, which caused waves, what is above the waves? It is the sail of loneliness, which is tumbling, even more like the suspense of heart-wrenching and lung-wrenching. The story of today, which keeps moving away, is broken. I am afraid that the scars that cannot be healed cannot be heard of the thunder of the clouds. Is there still reserved light and heat, penetrating the barrier of the night, repeating the plot of the story? However, the stiff branches can also send out tender joy, and the wind can also lift a warm rustling tree. The rickets body is using his rickets to pick up the omissions in his life. Curly colors and thicker shadows seem to shorten life with the meaning of a full stop. The steady steps, the inharmonious steps, the distorted format, writing the dark and invisible messages of the night, which cannot be copied, have been blurred by the ears. Many familiar people are unfamiliar because of the cover of the dark curtain at night. A person’s bad luck has infected all related people. With the wailing of the provincial symbol, the bird’s feathers were soaked through. Yesterday, the red leaves blown down by the West Wind were still swirling back in the sad sigh. Miss is sent far away by Xiao Guan, how can the dry Willow retain the trace of hurry. The mess leaves the elements of the night. Who recognizes the faint green living in the branches and inherits the temperament of the sun! When the black silence and human shape and human feeling form a huge whole, then the pain and itch will be lost, and the thoughts will also be put in prison; So the glance at the young time will also collapse, waiting will also become sculpture. A person, a lonely person, her blood is frozen, wrapped in the deep thoughts, love. Fossils become beautiful plots in the world. I don’t know whether the night is developing towards deeper concentration, or has it reached the end?! All the sounds and expressions were tightly wrapped by the night, and I was also locked by the cold and black of the night. I couldn’t move or make a sound. 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…