Disturbed

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…

Eager for a pair of poet’s eyes

When I started to read some extracurricular books, I was more interested in reading. I took the books of my eldest brother who was studying in normal school and read them casually. Although I didn’t understand much, the Tang and Song poems in the book, really unputdownable. Looking back now, I feel quite funny, but at that time, concentration was no different from fascination. Many bosses who are older than me laugh at me. They can’t recognize all the words. They also pay attention to reading these. Can they understand them? I twisted my neck stem and only said one word, understand! My eldest brother smiled, the meaning in silence was very clear, but I didn’t care at all. From then on, the words and lyrics that seem to understand or not, in the eyes of young purity, depict some touching world, and some emotions that cannot be expressed clearly, if there is nothing in the immature heart; after those words and songs and poems became lessons, when I went up the mountain to graze cattle, I laughed at the endless leisure and comfort, as if no one sang them for three times, with wrong words and other words, totally ignoring them, the blue sky, green trees, white clouds and flowing water in the eyes are all the same as described in the poem; Sometimes it is also very puzzling to think about how powerful people were born thousands of years ago, how can I see the scenery clearly? The more books you read, the more people you grow up. You have a new understanding of words and poetry, and a new understanding begins to follow the footprints of predecessors, writing something similar to poetry; No matter ancient style or new poetry, there are attempts, neither fowl nor fowl, and it is also a pleasure for oneself; Probably, the heart has distractions, which finally affects the study, compared with a group of ambitious students, gradually losing its luster and gloom. However, words and poems are one of the complex that cannot be abandoned in my heart. While reading, writing, after writing, I will read it again; Reading some poems and some theoretical words, there is always a bright feeling at the moment, reflecting on my own works, there is always a lack of charm and anger, so I can’t help asking why? After reading some books about creation consciously, I suddenly realized that people who love writing all have sharp eyes without exception, and they are good at being in the seemingly ordinary dribs and drabs, finding the beauty of life, catching the pleasant moment, and then brewing in the inner heart, wine-like, slowly fermented, the formed words will have such touching power, whether meaningful or sad, they are all real experiences and feelings from the bottom of the heart. Compared with the artificial or disease-free moaning words, there is a world of difference; Even if it is simple, there is still the power to impact the soul in simplicity. Every tapping, will a control. When I read fashion, I didn’t lack beauty, but eyes to discover beauty. All my doubts were solved immediately; The world around me revealed its elegance as always. The problem was that it got into our eyes, how much meaningful beauty can be found by our turbid eyes, and what kind of wording can be used to express and describe such elegance; Therefore, there are a pair of eyes that are good at discovering beauty, fixing beauty and longing for beauty, how important it is for a person who is fond of painting and poetry; Who doesn’t want to have a pair of deep eyes that can think and capture the breath of life in silence? In such eyes, the spark of thought is jumping in the Four Seasons. As long as it touches the heart and feelings, there will be a continuous poetic feeling, which is majestic and leaves to those who are willing to read, different emotions and unusual life chant. The poet’s eyes can look at the complexity of this all-inclusive world. Therefore, there are so many songs and poems flowing slowly in life, bringing thousands of emotions of the world, it stirs up a lot of wind and dust; There can be some sentimental feelings, or some slight resentment and shyness. Of course, there may also be indulgence in feeism, laughter and abuse, which may be graceful and romantic, making people imagine; The colors that should be in life, the charm that will not be missing in life will be expressed incisively and vividly, and more people and readers will appreciate the poet’s inner heart, inner emotions and even, through this pair of eyes, reflection on life and exploration of life are not limited. In these years, I touched Soo, wrote a lot of poems, and gained some gains in big and small competitions; This does not mean that I am a poet, at most, I am a super fan of poetry; but I am willing to observe the world around me with my own eyes and express my inner feelings and thoughts with my own words, even if it is some small emotions and some self-talk like chatter. This, it is also an expression of life, a kind of life sentiment that cannot be suppressed; No matter how good the poem is, if it lacks the nature of life, it can only be a word game, as a poem, expressing his heart by feeling the situation, expressing feelings and giving righteousness, but there is no need to have a pair of clear eyes to talk with the wind and things in the world. The eyes of poets are destined to grab spiritual sustenance from the world. They love poetry and naturally desire a pair of eyes of poets. 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…

Wind Sing

When I was working recently, I couldn’t stop imagining the past. If at every intersection of my past life, I chose a different path from now on. Isn’t it eager for a speed to rush out of this maze? But those abandoned choices and roads were just like a hurdle in front of me. Don’t let me desecrate those joys and sorrows! I instinctively refuse every past event with righteousness and seriousness. But they lingered in my heart as if the fire did not extinguish and the water did not dry up. It is like a song widely spread in previous life. When I couldn’t get rid of these entanglements, the hatred came to my face. And when the hatred came, the pain also came. This makes me confused. How much can I have and how much will I lose? Is this a continuous cutting and confusion? When thinking like this, the evil thoughts in my heart will surpass the good thoughts day after day! So I began to look for a good day, singing a little rain and crying desperately so that I could understand what money was going on. I think hard work is the greatest reward for those who love themselves. Unfortunately, no, there is nothing in the world to pay off except money! It’s just like you don’t know how long you can live after death, which makes you sad. When I returned to my home which was not noisy at all regardless of time and season. Only then did I find that this reckless action was like a stroke of God, driving away another sudden life. I don’t care about gains and losses any more. God gave it to you, and God will take it back. You will lose as much as you have and die. Even if, cut ceaseless, tangled. We just want to be a person, not a fairy! There will always be time for us to understand how weak the black and white memories will be when those anxious and vigorous memories are washed out by time! Just like now, I don’t know if I can remember those past just by simply missing me? Late at night, listen to the wind, listen to the wind!! 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…

Suiyu couple transcription bis

I often involuntarily sink into my mind: the burden of life, the detachment of death. In the red tape, people experience more pain than happiness, frustration more than pride. If so, I borrow things to replace, leaving myself only an empty shell, letting my soul walk. Everyday, what is filled in the gap of time? The Silent Cry and the sadness expressed seem to be waiting for the answer of autumn. Those colors and postures that begin to grow old resist the mottled diffussion, but have no obvious effect. Even though, there is still a little immature and adorable, but it is not in case of falling down. The silence conveyed by the joy of stealing has vanished into morning dew, leaving only a little stain, which can not form a permanent mood. Beyond the heart, what are the boundless things and all kinds of movements performing? Cloudy and sunny, wind and rain, frost and snow, these natural emotions, or parallel or Fu, their freehand brushwork and implication, can not be fully understood. I read the chapters in the preface of nature, picking up its cause and effect, and the water of mood. 2 Daily, basic necessities. Not to maintain the soul, but to maintain the body. In what rhythm? Will you listen to the wind and rain in your heart by the corresponding things? 1 minute 1 second lost, 1.1 drops the death. Unconsciously, what kind of new life is there to make up for the loss and extinction. How can I retrieve the forgotten elements in my memory and sew up the holes in my clothes. 3 sunshine, warm. This kind of scenery, even if you do nothing, do nothing. Even muttering to oneself is also music; Even if you are in a daze, it is also very affectionate, such as the necessary rest in music. What’s more, listen to the gurgling of Qingxi and watch the floating clouds! Sunshine, spread out, let the eyes read, let the soul feel. The bright and clear colors above and the seven colors below are all so wonderful, catering to the reading habits of the soul. In the warmth, there are birds coming and birds flying. My heart flies around with them. 4 The land is rich due to vegetation. The Sun exists for shining. The moon is shining because of the love. The mountains and rivers are dense, and the feelings of red beans are enriched. In the season of youth, like silkworms, making warm cocoons to resist the approaching winter. Who believes that the cocoon is lonely and dead! It is clear that a new life is brewing. 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…

Beauty once missed

In the days when the wind and frost were dyed white, the chill and black eyes could not cover the sadness in the heart. Because of the yellow calendar, it shows the beauty I once missed. Recalling the childhood, walking into the wilderness of life and wandering leisurely, putting down the plough in his hand and wasting the land of childhood. In that childhood land, the seeds of love were not planted, but weeds were planted all over the land. For example: I often arrive late and leave early or skip school while going to school, go to the river with my parents and teachers to fish, catch shrimps and swim, or follow the car; During summer vacation, I often take advantage of my parents not paying attention to climbing trees and ramming nests, destroy the homes that birds have painstakingly managed, or chase squirrels in the jungle, or chase rabbits on the hillside — flee around. What beauty did I miss? It abandoned the land of childhood, failed to grasp learning, lost the process and opportunity of growth, and finally gained a place of depression and desolation. Time flies and the sea is flowing. It flows through time, mountains and fields. In the blink of an eye, I fled from my chilly childhood to the youth garden; In the garden, I became a real thief-stealing the so-called laughter and happiness, but lost the spring scenery full of green, missed the beautiful route of life again, lost at the intersection of life, at a loss. Recalling the past, looking back. Once the blood and coldness were as cold as ice, mixed with snow and rain; After the cold wind, the fragrance left in the youth garden. Passing by, I saw the dust and pink flowers dyed white in late autumn. The sea of flowers in May looks extremely cold and desolate. What beauty did I miss? It was the youth garden that was ignored and trampled by me, so painful that I sighed and groaned repeatedly. I lost my learning goal again and couldn’t find my own life direction. The age wheel continues to roll forward, and greed is somewhat restrained, but there is still a tendency of not cherishing learning. Suspiria, langyan sky. The war without smoke and the competition without smell of medicine made me happy and worried, disappointed and confident. Because, I defeated greed, I captured confidence? Mixed in the trees (math, physics and chemistry subjects), drunk eyes to see the clouds on that day (politics, history and geography), counting the five elements of the Mars-lazy, hate, worry, joy, happiness. Feeling: A lot of light, life is at a loss. Xixiang dialect, Dongfang dialect, Nanwu dialect and Beifang tune, three years of hard struggle for spring, and later all the people will be jealous. In high school, I was confused and luckily met 502 glue stuck to the dream wing of the university. What beauty did I miss? It is the true description and portrayal of the crisscross of my life, the waste of fate and the hardships and frustrations. The beauty that I once missed is that I don’t cherish it, I don’t study hard, be a person attentively, and achieve my dream; I just miss things that should and must be done one by one; it is to miss the golden point of life learning and the rare confidence and persistence. 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…

Travel return

Traveling is not strange to me. In those years, I traveled around the world in my military career, and in those years, I traveled all over the famous mountains and rivers of my motherland and visited all the places of interest and historic interest of my motherland. With the growth of age, there is no desire to travel, but there are always reasons to travel. Recently, traveling is really something that I have to do. In fact, the so-called traveling is arranged artificially, either for meeting, studying, doing business, or visiting relatives and friends, although it was not deliberately arranged to play, I also went to many places on my way and saw a lot of natural scenery, history and culture as well as folk customs. After leaving and reading, I got some feelings, inspirations and experiences, and sometimes even some impulsion, so I also got some notes. I like the feeling of traveling, the freshness and tranquility of nature, the magnificence and magnificence of famous mountains and rivers, the simplicity of mountain and wild villages, and the Cang Mulberry in ancient towns are so full of temptations, every trip is like a baptism of the soul, looking for the enlightenment that can’t be obtained in the materialistic city, maybe you don’t need to go too far, just the happiness on the road, the reality on the road I like mountains and rivers, and I like the calm and tranquil natural scenery. Some people say that there is no story to tell without walking far away; Others say that there is no travel, there is no sense of life. Therefore, there are rich imaginations, profound feelings, touching associations and touching poems. Of course, these are all for those writers. I, a regular husband, took a cursive tour of flowers and dragonfly a little water, together with the dull talent and clumsy writing ability, the scenery I wrote may not be the essence of the United States and China, and the things I talked about may not be fascinating, the person recorded may not be profound and typical, and the feeling sent may not be spiritual perception. But I am still willing to record what I have seen, heard, felt and understood, and comfort and enrich my life which is not perfect enough. I seem to have walked on a long road, wandering in any corner of the Earth. I always believe that there will always be sun, moon and stars on my head, there are soaring eagles and unknown birds, and there must be rivers, villages, flowers, trees and many people I know and don’t know beside me. On this road, I will stop and stare, hesitate and hesitate, and even shed tears on my clothes. Perhaps, this is the so-called understanding, touching or even progress. Every trip is like a movie, and the unreal movie has too many montage. The story is vivid because of the characters, the plot changes because of the characters, but the ending is tortuous because of the vicissitudes all the way, the protagonist of my travel movie story is the next stranger I will encounter. I can’t predict how to communicate there, how to communicate with each other, and how to feel each other. I think this is the charm of traveling. Traveling is happy. I think the reason why I am happy is that I can walk freely in every place he likes, or do what he likes to do. As a result, they are far away from trivial matters and troubles in life. We do it at sunrise every day, and the fixed and uninnovative life pattern at sunset sometimes makes us feel very tired and helpless. In my spare time or going out because of work, although I feel tired and tired, my mood is very open. Even if I have to face more work when I come back, it is also a state of full spirit, so if a short journey can also make people look new, then what are the unhappiness and pain we encounter on weekdays? How can it become a stumbling block in my happy life? Sitting in the noisy waiting room, walking in the crowded crowd, listening to the long whistle of the train in the distance, it seemed like a symphony. When I stepped on the train, when the plane went straight up into the sky, I started a long journey of soul. A small train ticket and a printed plane ticket in my hand were like a boat carrying me wandering freely in the sea, letting the sea breeze blow across my cheeks and my thoughts fly around. At this moment, the short journey unexpectedly made me feel a little happy. Some people say that a person’s travel is lonely, but it is also this kind of loneliness that can make people’s mind thoroughly clear. Carrying a simple bag, one person shuttles back and forth in a strange city, searching for the oldest ruins and stories in this city; From Ancient Times to present, from prosperity to decline, from the long river of history, understand its thrilling or touching story. The bluish stone steps, the silent river and stone statue for thousands of years, and the yellow sand which has gone through the battlefield are lying quietly in the most remote corner of the city at this moment. However, wherever you go, it can make people feel a strong shock and touch. Because, what history endows us is not only a kind of material wealth, but also a spiritual wealth for a nation to move towards strength. At this time, facing this city, we seem so small and ignorant. I am silent for the original intention of this long journey; I am silent, it is because the cost of traveling in the softest corner of my heart is pain and happiness. In the train room when I came back, apart from resting or missing the scenery where I traveled, what can’t be wiped out in my mind is your clear face and slightly wounded eyes, which makes me not know how to tell you that this is just a temporary journey, it may make us cherish each other more and miss each other more in the tunnel of time; A reason that can temporarily erase the pain you once brought me and give each other a chance. I just thought and read all the way, and all the pains and sentiments seemed to disappear slowly in the long journey. The simple happiness in childhood and the unforgettable love in youth in memory are as natural as what people have to experience in the process of growing up; I stick to my belief and pursuit. Can you take a vacation and make a short trip just like me. Leaving unhappiness and sadness temporarily for the happiness of traveling, and more in order to make two people who love each other walk into each other’s hearts through the shackles and trifles of their hearts. In that way, no one has ever been alone. I understand that traveling should be the combination of soul and nature. Traveling is a process of constantly surpassing yourself. Traveling will enrich your spirit and make your soul purer. Gain the value of life during the journey! This time when I went out, it was raining heavily at the destination, and my hometown was also rainy. A friend called to ridicule me, “when you left, it rained. When you came, the weather was especially sunny. Whether it’s from hometown or from friends. A kind of beauty, a kind of happiness 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…

The moment flowing through the heart Spring

The wind blew, and a burst of fragrance surrounded me. Seeing the beautiful ones swaying in the wind, I felt a lot happy. It turns out that ordinary things also have beauty, and ordinary things also have happiness. We don’t need to raise ourselves to a position that attracts the attention of the world. It is also good to be a normal person, and to be what you like, as long as you are happy. Happiness is a flower in life, which can dispel the haze in the heart. It is also good to be a normal person, with flowers and applause occasionally, so that you won’t be confused by too many things. This life wei zuo ordinary people. The hardships and hardships of life often make people suffer for a long time. It seems that everything is destiny and loses all enthusiasm and poetry. In fact, there is a clear spring in everyone’s heart, washing your soul and moistening your life all the time. It was only because of the daily trifles and the complexity of life that she concealed her wonderful tune and dimmed her qingbi transparency. In the stillness of the Teana silent. At this time, you can unload the heavy mask, remove the fence of the Heart Garden, and truly examine yourself. In the deep of your life, you finally listen to a leisurely whine. The moon is hidden and the wind is light. At this time, you can face up to your heart and walk out of the secular barriers. In the depth of your soul, you finally feel a wave of tranquil throbbing. Finally, I realized: the clear spring will not be turbid forever because of wind and rain, and the Oasis will not become desert because of loneliness! There is no eternal fluke in the world, which makes you complacent forever, and there is no eternal misfortune in the world, which makes you never feel painful! Finally I understand: the glory of life is not ordinary, but mediocre! Therefore, when the spring breeze is proud of happiness, remember more when you are happy. Just remember not to betray the original intention of beauty: when you are embarrassed, frustrated, sad, depressed, you should have more longing. Just remember not to fabricate unfortunate bitter dreams! Only when the inner spring extinguishes the grief and indignation like fire, and the inner spring clears the vanity like dust, can life obtain infinite relaxation. In this world, there are many emotions in one’s life, and all emotions need to be experienced silently with the soul. This kind of shock between soul and flesh needs to be paid in the noisy and complicated world of mortals, and more needs to be cared for in the battle of fusion and collision. Such as desert. The lonely smoke in the desert is straight, and the sunset in the long river is a state; The grass on the desert is terrified by the wind, and the night insects are whining, which is also a state. I like the desert and sigh with emotion about the power and vastness of nature. Love Oasis, enjoy the peace and tranquility of life. For example, Oasis is warm and tranquil, and passion is also a kind of mood. For example, it is a realm that love is getting wider and longer, and it is a realm that makes people Haggard for Yixiao; Last night, the West Wind withered green trees, and it was a realm to climb the tall buildings alone, and it was a realm to break the road away, the dim light is another realm. The world of mortals is like a net. Emotions blend, regret, loneliness, detachment, silence and intoxication are all realm, a realm of life! I have been happy, angry, sad, happy, successful, defeated, won and lost, but have I ever been eternal? And look at a little thin Moon, a few wisps of breeze; Put the wine in the wind, and forget both the favor and disgrace 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 moment flowing through the heart Spring

The wind blew, and a burst of fragrance surrounded me. Seeing the beautiful ones swaying in the wind, I felt a lot happy. It turns out that ordinary things also have beauty, and ordinary things also have happiness. We don’t need to raise ourselves to a position that attracts the attention of the world. It is also good to be a normal person, and to be what you like, as long as you are happy. Happiness is a flower in life, which can dispel the haze in the heart. It is also good to be a normal person, with flowers and applause occasionally, so that you won’t be confused by too many things. This life wei zuo ordinary people. The hardships and hardships of life often make people suffer for a long time. It seems that everything is destiny and loses all enthusiasm and poetry. In fact, there is a clear spring in everyone’s heart, washing your soul and moistening your life all the time. It was only because of the daily trifles and the complexity of life that she concealed her wonderful tune and dimmed her qingbi transparency. In the stillness of the Teana silent. At this time, you can unload the heavy mask, remove the fence of the Heart Garden, and truly examine yourself. In the deep of your life, you finally listen to a leisurely whine. The moon is hidden and the wind is light. At this time, you can face up to your heart and walk out of the secular barriers. In the depth of your soul, you finally feel a wave of tranquil throbbing. Finally, I realized: the clear spring will not be turbid forever because of wind and rain, and the Oasis will not become desert because of loneliness! There is no eternal fluke in the world, which makes you complacent forever, and there is no eternal misfortune in the world, which makes you never feel painful! Finally I understand: the glory of life is not ordinary, but mediocre! Therefore, when the spring breeze is proud of happiness, remember more when you are happy. Just remember not to betray the original intention of beauty: when you are embarrassed, frustrated, sad, depressed, you should have more longing. Just remember not to fabricate unfortunate bitter dreams! Only when the inner spring extinguishes the grief and indignation like fire, and the inner spring clears the vanity like dust, can life obtain infinite relaxation. In this world, there are many emotions in one’s life, and all emotions need to be experienced silently with the soul. This kind of shock between soul and flesh needs to be paid in the noisy and complicated world of mortals, and more needs to be cared for in the battle of fusion and collision. Such as desert. The lonely smoke in the desert is straight, and the sunset in the long river is a state; The grass on the desert is terrified by the wind, and the night insects are whining, which is also a state. I like the desert and sigh with emotion about the power and vastness of nature. Love Oasis, enjoy the peace and tranquility of life. For example, Oasis is warm and tranquil, and passion is also a kind of mood. For example, it is a realm that love is getting wider and longer, and it is a realm that makes people Haggard for Yixiao; Last night, the West Wind withered green trees, and it was a realm to climb the tall buildings alone, and it was a realm to break the road away, the dim light is another realm. The world of mortals is like a net. Emotions blend, regret, loneliness, detachment, silence and intoxication are all realm, a realm of life! I have been happy, angry, sad, happy, successful, defeated, won and lost, but have I ever been eternal? And look at a little thin Moon, a few wisps of breeze; Put the wine in the wind, and forget both the favor and disgrace 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 memory salvaged by years is torn apart, and the flowers bloom in the spring again, reclaiming, the bitterness of reincarnation,

Time is the core of memory, the fleeting time is the past, the passing scenery, I use tears to collect, not for sadness, just because every past is the only original creation. ——— Inscribing life is like a play, but it cannot be re-directed, and time is like a song, but it cannot be repeated. The scenery passing by is an eternal star, but the most beautiful one is just a moment. The hourglass of time sank, and the moment the meteor passed, the beautiful legend was staged. The brilliance of the stars and the brilliance of the night sky have indulged in the myth of thousands of years. The entanglement of the three generations and the reincarnation of this life passed by. Suddenly, it ran aground for a lifetime and moved for a lifetime. Set your looking back. In this life, you are the track that I cannot paint. The destined wound only flows for you. Reincarnation for thousands of years, seeking to read for a lifetime, melancholy fleeting years, not old lovesickness, your looking back at the bleak night, lingering thoughts like Tide, eating and biting memories presumptuous. Once upon a time, a drop of Amber dropped by the air, falling bit by bit, falling all over the sky. In that life, you smiled like a flower, and you were as gentle as a summer. In that life, you held my hand, kissed my eyes, and promised me three lives to comfort my love. In that life, I will swear a shallow taste, I will hide my sadness, the way of reincarnation, I will count the tears, but I can’t count your original. It turned out that the oath I believed to be true was just your temporary broken words. The past I regarded as a treasure was just a wrong Diding. Never leave this life, never give up the next life. Persistent wounds change the bitterness of reincarnation. Is it fate that directed the life or fate that betrayed the encounter? Or is my previous life practice not enough? The love around the corner is like a thousand red flying and falling, and the beauty is sad. The Meeting between you and me is wrong, and the ending is messed up. Not only deep love, but also shallow fate. The residual red and green, no trace, but the lingering fragrance lasts forever. The obsession of the third generation and the third generation can not be replaced by the holding hand of this life. Turn around and leave. At the crossroads, we go separately. You go, my tears, my hatred. I will never look back or retain. If persistence is a kind of injury, I intend to let go and return your freedom. If reincarnation is a kind of bitterness, I am still willing to have a shallow taste, just looking back at you once. No matter how deep my love was, I still left. I waited for thousands of years and finally made an airdrop. Looking back sadly, the haste you walked all the way, you presented in memory, is still the most beautiful one for me. 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…

Back University campus

A few days ago, the guide told us on the Internet that we had time to go back to school to get the diploma of self-taught examination. So, taking advantage of my vacation time, I went back to the university again. I thought that I had graduated for more than half a year. Since I officially graduated in early last July, I have never been back. For half a year, college time appeared in my dream more than once. Although it was a moment, I woke up with infinite nostalgia for the good times. This rare and appropriate opportunity to return to school was full of expectation in my heart. Because during the winter vacation, there were only a few sporadic people on campus. After getting the diploma, I strolled through the empty basketball court on the campus road with the care and nostalgia of general manager. It seemed that the scenes we played basketball in those years appeared in front of my eyes, as long as there is a game for boys in the class, we girls must beat gongs and drums, waving flags and shouting. Although we don’t know how to play basketball, we still need to make comments on who has the most handsome posture and who throws the most accurate ball, who scored the ball at most went through the small garden full of memories. The dilapidated and barren scene in my eyes really made me feel worried. The small pavilion that once protected me from the wind and rain had become scarred, completely, even the small stone tables and stools under the pavilion had been torn down, lying on both sides of the path, and several stone railings were also torn down. Facing this situation, I don’t know how to express the sadness in my heart. There is a word called “Things are different from people”, but the scene in front of me may be more accurate to call “things are different from people! Passing by from the girls’ dormitory in Red Mansions, I looked up at the 501 of Unit 3, the dormitory window full of reluctance and nostalgia, and the laughter and slapping of my roommate and me echoed in my ears, I remember that sometimes someone forgot to bring something, we simply threw it out of the window, the teaching building and the library seemed to have not changed much, and everything was revisited as before, which reminded me of the past. Basketball courts, libraries, teaching buildings, small gardens, canteens and dormitory buildings feel that time is turning back rapidly. People passing by show Buddha as their own silhouette. They shuttle through the campus every day, although they are busy, however, I am carefree and don’t need to consider life and future. My classmates told me that those years in college were the best time in our life, which was worth cherishing and recalling most, at that time, we put the infinite reverie of youth into reality, shouting by one and responding by all, and we were always full of passion. But these wonderful things passed away in a flash, leaving memories, it is also a pity to hear that the new campus of the iron Academy has already been built. Some departments have already planned to move over, and other departments will almost move out until the next year. Maybe they will go again in two years, I can’t find the shadow of my alma mater any more. I really feel nostalgic when I go there this time. I’m afraid I won’t have a chance to go there any more. 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…