Ancestral Home

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…

If can if

There is no electric fan rattling in the stuffy classroom of summer. The luxuriant Metasequoia outside the window, without the old vitality, stood there numb and peacefully as if the soul had been removed. Tall and straight. The sunshine scattered on their bodies gently swept through the crevice between the leaves, brushed my shoulders and dropped their mottled light. Napoleon said: everything can be changed. It can’t be found only in the Dictionary of mediocre people. Then whether the irrefutable fact that you don’t love me can also be transformed into the possibility that you have imagined for countless times in your memory: If you love me. There is a song whose lyrics are: if you love me, don’t hurt me. This is not the result I want. But the price of love is hurt. And injury belongs to one of love. Without love, there is no harm. But hurt can’t betray love. It suddenly occurred to me that I had imagined many separation between life and death and touching separation. When the cherry blossoms are in full bloom. Countless raindrops fell on the fragile petals. They are vulnerable, lying on the bluestone and dying. Two people who love each other or don’t love each other said to each other under the cherry blossom tree: break up. Then they departed from each other and began to walk out of their memories when they loved each other. The memory is like a bit of debris falling behind me. The second I stepped out of the memory circle seemed to hear something broken in my heart, gently carrying some pain that could not be concealed. I often watch these melodramatic breakups. Although it can’t make people cry, it makes people unforgettable invisibly, imagining themselves as the injured side. Crying in tears like Daiyu. Or maybe, till death. Or is it just a lie made up in my heart for longing for the vigorous but unbreakable love. People know it is a disastrous river. But still unable to swim quietly, I can only sigh and grieve on the other side. However, the truth is that I am can’t see the happiness of those who fall in love with happiness. I always stand alone in the corner and watch the dark crowd on the playground when the sunset shines. I once imagined myself to be a little bit of the dark crowd holding an unknown hand. A lifetime of water flows to the end of life. If, if you love me. Then should I stand under the cherry blossom tree and watch the branches and leaves slapped by the wind. They danced with excitement, like contented children. And the shy flower above my head bowed my head and sighed for my poor life. Or all this is just the beginning of affectation. If you love me. Whether I should stand on the crowded streets. Looking at a strange scenery. Suddenly I remembered your face. Whether there will be sunshine casting on you. Then you will faint smile at the corner of your mouth. There is only blank in the heart of the immersed person. Annie said: those beautiful little fish. When they sleep, they also open their eyes, do not need love, and never cry. They are my examples. Therefore, I went through the small hole of time. My young and frivolous love was stained with mottled traces. Those imprints are not the relentless brushing of time, but my unwilling and unwilling lonely heart. The metasequoia tree outside the window stood there in a numb posture as always. What they warned me in a Alert way was if it was just an illusion. Therefore, I saw everything in front of me: the separation under the cherry blossom tree, the dark crowd, and your face familiar to the noisy streets. They faded away from my sight in a Silent Way. Gradually annihilated into a point. It suddenly rained outside the window, as fine as sticky and wet spider silk. Leaves rustling sound. In the cracks of time. I suddenly saw the small fish in the Lake coexist in a sad and fluke way. 7 seconds of memory. The destruction of a person. So I began to envy. If possible, my memory is only 7 seconds. After 7 seconds, all the pain of love turned into nothingness. The blank impression in my mind continues to carry the memory of only 7 seconds. If you can, if you love me. Whether I can stand aboveboard on the bluestone which has fallen on the ground. Watching your back fade away gradually. If you love me, can I stand in the noisy street and look at your smiling face. If I can, if my memory is only 7 seconds, can I not sit in this quiet classroom with quiet tears. If my memory is only 7 seconds, can I stare at the red eyes in the mirror abruptly after 7 seconds. Then he continued his arrogant posture as if no one was around. However, everything is only limited to IF. And I can only recall it in a sad way. My present and the scene in my memory many years later. 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…

Early spring scenery

Early spring scenery

In the morning, walking along the riverside road, the snow and rain gently hit my cheek, and said to me like spoiled: I’m coming! You welcome? I smiled and said nothing, but asked: why not welcome it. While walking, I replied to the rain and snow in my heart. There were few pedestrians on the road, and the dense rain and snow came from the sky. The fog was hazy and gray, but it gave me a warm feeling and a tranquil mood. I like this kind of weather, and I prefer to wander alone in this kind of scene, appreciating with eyes and listening to the World belonging to me with my heart. There are always such and such constraints in life, only to prefer such freedom, do whatever you want, be free, and keep a unique indifference and no desire. Sometimes, all kinds of cars were on and off, shouting and galloping by my side. On the roadside, the seemingly dry Willow finally showed a little smile after a winter sleep. One or two sparrows were flying around and playing on the trunk, and the road under the feet was very refreshing by rain and snow, sweeping around, there is no intoxicating spring, no full of vitality, no little green of early spring, and even more surprising moments. As long as you have a good heart, the scenery is picturesque everywhere. Walking brisk steps, walking from north to south. Looking up at the South, the mountains in the distance were tightly embraced by the wet fog of rain and snow. The mountains were drunk in the hazy Twining, losing the pride of the past. The mountains in the West were covered by rain and fog, looming, playing hide-and-seek with me. Since ancient times, it has rained in the south of the Yangtze River in March. Today, it has: spring rain, fog, drunk on the Loess Plateau. The pedestrians and traffic flow on the bridge of Hulu River which is getting closer and closer are sparse. Under the pier, the music flutters and both men and women dance. The gourd River under the bridge flows towards the south turbid. It’s not that I don’t like the bustle, let alone that I am unsociable, but that I really mind that strangers who are unfamiliar touch my hands. I don’t have the mentality of discriminating and despising anyone, and I will pay more attention to some weaknesses with a heart of compassion. The so-called weaknesses are those people living in poverty. I won’t follow others. I have my thoughts. After a while, the drizzle was getting heavier and heavier with the snow. A thin layer of broken snow fell on my body and touched the ground gently with my hands. Holding the camera in his hand, he couldn’t grasp the angle with ease. Suffering from the effect of framing, he gave up the image record. Fortunately, there is text. In the eyes of passers-by, alone, lonely and cold. No! There was rain and snow accompanying me all the way, patting my sleeves happily. In the distance, there were mountains beyond my reach, but in my heart; Nearby, there were smiling branches waving to me. Listen! When rain and snow blend, steal private rain; Look! When the mountain is intoxicated, it is soft and sweet. A person’s world, scenery in my eyes, I am in the scenery. There is no bright sunshine, no thrilling spectacle, and the plain and quiet spring day, which poetic forms a simple and peaceful picture in the broken snow. In the early spring of Northwest, new life was bred in the silence. Without the bustle of Jiangnan, there was more steadfast and heavy in the north, which had a special charm. It is said to be rough and bold, but delicate and gentle, and only waiting for people who know it to taste it. Long walkers, walking in the rain, no wind, rain mixed with snow is still falling who says this is not the most beautiful scenery?! The scenery is gorgeous because of the heart, and the heart is warm because of the scenery. Puxi completed the mobile phone on the evening of 2012.3.4 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…

Tonight cranky

In my spare time, there was fertile ground for wild thoughts, which gradually broke through the Earth and grew at an unimaginable speed! As a single spark was liaoyuanzhishi! I still have to continue my study, but I don’t want to eat those boring professional books in my hand, which makes my life idle for half a day. Sitting in front of the computer, stretching his legs and posing as a lazy person, he sneaked away for a night, but he didn’t know what to do when facing the computer. Game, don’t want to, because of laziness, such time-consuming and painstaking things, will not do, although there is infinite passion, but eventually unreal. Looking at the mobile phone, there are so many people in the contact list, but I don’t know who to call to relieve my depression. Look at QQ, I don’t know who to send the message. There is nothing important, who is willing to chat with me? Modern people are busy. In fact, they don’t know what they are busy with most of the time. Sometimes I would rather chat with a strange netizen about the country, the North and the South, current affairs and politics than say some warm words with friends and relatives around me. Isn’t there such a noun? The most familiar stranger! Yesterday’s wind and dust, lost your appearance, lost my eyes. Today, a classmate asked: Who is your best friend in junior high school. I answered without hesitation that Xiaoye was my best friend in junior high school. But now we have almost no contact. Although we have more than one contact information. Maybe I don’t know how to manage friendship, but isn’t it necessary for both parties to maintain it? I naively thought it stayed in the distance of time. In fact, it had already left quietly without waving its sleeves, but took away the most beautiful sunset glow! The word “first sight” is too beautiful. Beauty is in people’s memory, because they have already lost the opportunity to own it. Vain and frivolous young man, years shake vicissitudes. Open Weibo and refresh them one by one. They are not interested in entertainment stars, not superficial, but purely dislike them. However, there are other celebrities, such as Yang Lan, Li Kaifu, Lin Bai and so on. When listening to these psychological activities of people who are far away from us and sometimes feel close when reading words, no matter what they wrote is true or not. There are also some so-called philosophical sayings, classic quotations and so on. We will say a lot of truths, which is still the same sentence: words are also light, and actions are also difficult! Sometimes what I say is so grandiose, but actually the author himself is not convinced! There are also creative pictures and words that can make you laugh until you have a stomachache. I walked in it and couldn’t find the direction. Listen to the song of song or song or song of song or song of song or song or song or tune as the oars flying in the boat of thoughts. In a daze, I don’t know where I have drifted away. When we are upset, we will think about our feelings and the difficulties we are facing now. In short, the best or the most unpleasant thing will emerge, mixing naked under the sun, sometimes like silk, it gets more and more chaotic; Sometimes it is like a fisherman walking into the Peach Blossom Garden, suddenly enlightened. It’s just that there are a lot of silk, but there are few peach blossom gardens after all, so there are fewer people to find! I remembered the boy who had left traces in the bottom of my heart, the monitor in primary school; The ruffian boy in junior high school and the transfer student who wore glasses and didn’t know whether he was gentle or not; senior high school scores belong to the middle and upper class with a simple and honest face next to the table; The university has a regular military training but a coach with beautiful songs. It is not love, but appreciation at most, or a shadow of the room without owner. Think about your future, how to go in the future, look forward to it in confusion, wait for the turn ahead step by step, or walk to the crossroads, choose the best direction you thought at that time, then step out. Now, what I accept is energy or weight. I always feel that all these are meaningless. A sleep may be a sunny sky! 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…

Wheat harvest and college entrance examination

In June, the temperature rose and the flowing gold was like fire. No matter judging from the focus topics that the news media pay attention to, or their own life experience, they all know that the busy Wheat harvest season in rural areas is coming. Because of the college entrance examination and school holidays, I felt oppressed at home and suddenly felt the urge to go back to my hometown. Normally speaking, as a teacher, I should pay more attention to my old career and pay more attention to the college entrance examination. To be honest, for hammering wooden bridge of college entrance examination, your heart filled with awe. Of course, I understand the significance of college entrance examination for the majority of examinees. Because of this, there is a feeling that paying too much attention is a kind of burden and torture. Comparatively speaking, it may be a good choice to stay away from the hustle and bustle of the city and the lingering of the ups and downs of the college entrance examination, so that one’s mind can temporarily convert to the vast wilderness in the countryside. After all, I came out from the countryside with the root system in the countryside. Only when I was far away from it did I feel that it was becoming more and more strange there. Returning to the place that I used to be familiar with is not so much an impulsive thought as a kind of self-call of inner instinct. Urban and rural buses finally drove out of the city and rushed forward. The seats in the car were full of people, both men and women, old and young. Just now, when waiting for the car, there was bright sunshine outside the window, which was extremely anxious; Although the window was open, all kinds of smells mixed together in the car, it was still like a steamer. Hot dead. Most passengers were full of sweat, some murmured in a low voice, and some kept shaking with newspapers and small fans in their hands. When will it depart? Someone asked. The driver looked at the watch and said: there are still five minutes left. At that time, a middle-aged man with a dark face trotted all the way to get on the bus. A pungent sweat spread out and stuck in the air. At the door of the car, a white girl wearing a dress frowned and turned her face away. The small paper fan in her hand kept swaying. Hey, brother Hui, have you entered the city too? The driver turned around and shouted enthusiastically. Ah, Xiaochun, it’s you. The middle-aged man just sat down, owed himself and said, “My daughter has just settled down for the college entrance examination this year. No, you have to hurry back, the wheat in the field is still waiting to be harvested. With the conversation between the middle-aged man and the driver getting louder and louder, the people in the car seemed to have forgotten the heat and started to talk: grab the seeds, subsidize the grain, and raise the price of agricultural materials, urban and rural buses, such as college entrance examination volunteers, famous brands and so on, were bumping on the country roads, and the wheels raised the dust all over the sky. Looking through the glass window, it was the busy Wheat harvest season, and there was a busy scene in the wheat field: countless combine harvesters were roaring, and many figures were in a hurry; The harvest of the smooth wheat stubble was endless, the long rubber hose is like a long dragon circling around in the middle, spouting out the clear well water and the dry earth to absorb freely and greedily, accumulating energy for the seeding below; the unharvested wheat rose and fell in the dry wind, picking up a large piece of dazzling light, which had already fulfilled the saying “fried beans with burnt wheat”, full of golden eyes. Out of the window, despite the cool wind blowing in, I still felt the heat and dryness. It is true that the whole field is filled with the mixed smell of turbid, anxious, mature and pungent, and the familiar smell of wheat that has been lost for a long time, which is not out of reach, it obviously fills the whole body. I am thinking: At this moment, the examinees who take part in the college entrance examination are writing hard on papers one by one in the spacious and bright classroom, they are cultivating their own land and their parents and families (especially farmers, the largest group in China) are also being tested and baptized by wheat harvest in the fields. I once released my dream, but now I am looking forward to the harvest. This is the common pursuit of people and every ordinary worker. 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…

Morning Dew epiphyllum

Once I read it at hand, I feel sad but happy! Because of love, I am at the end of the world and my heart is at hand. After personal experience, I found that the original distance would suffocate my missing! When you miss the cold keyboard and screen through thousands of rivers and mountains, you will understand that the other end of the electric wave is the warmth that cannot be touched!! If life is just like the first sight, maybe the mood will never be heavy! At that time, your words were filled with melancholy, which was like the cold wind in the cold night, shedding warmth from your body. Facing such a silent you, my heart is a little painful and I really want to take you away from that swamp. I thought I could make you happy all the time. I thought I could make you happy. I thought we were the only one of each other. I thought this feeling was so strong that we could live and die, but in the end, I thought it was just that I thought acquaintance was always so beautiful and separation was always not elegant. I want to forget that we have been happy and happy, that there was someone who made me willing to give up everything for him, that there was someone who loved and loved me, spoiled me!! But what I want to forget most is always the deepest memory! The midnight dream is your spoiled smile, warm words, sweet hug and loving kiss. Those memories are like water lily, a pool full of fragrance! I still remember that you said that you didn’t trust me to anyone. You said that I was too stupid and easy to be cheated; You said that you wanted to protect my whole life; You said that you wanted to carve our names on the Sansheng stone; you said that in the next life, we should not be so separated, and we should not endure the regrets and sufferings brought by long-distance love; You said that you believed that no one could give me happiness except you, you said that in the end, all the reality became what you said. Now we are at hand and our hearts are at the end of the world. No longer need to knock the keyboard to tell your missing; No need to cry and tell you that I am good; No need to pretend to be strong; No need to listen to the familiar melody and cry silently alone; No need to look at your back; there is no need to endure the pain to the separation of the soul! Everything goes back to the original point, but it is no longer the original point. A corner of my heart is missing, that full of sadness, that kind of empty sense of depression! The fireworks are gorgeous, only for this moment! This beauty is as beautiful as summer flowers, and as beautiful as nights! Say goodbye to this infatuation, forget this infatuation, clear your worries and bring a roll of missing! 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 first wipe morninghope before

Starting in the morning, the guests will go to their sad hometown. Every time I read Wen Tingyun’s song “Walk early in Shangshan”, my heart was filled with pain. Before the stars dispersed, a few Crows of chickens broke the silence of the air of the night. The Moon drooped to the West, slightly revealing half of the face on the remote mountain edge. Looking from a distance, all the houses in the mountain are still closed. Wandering in a foreign land, he didn’t sleep all night. When the first sound of chicken chirped, he pushed open the window. The window was still blurred, and a lonely journey would begin again. My hometown gradually moved away. The woman who leaned against the door and waited hard was also sleepless all night. At that dusk yesterday, she must still be looking at the direction of the recruitment. Today, the distance of space is getting farther and farther, it is too far to be measured, and you can no longer hear the familiar accent. Morning is the beginning of a day, the departure of a dream, and the departure of the soul. This is just one of the countless mornings. Once, it set sail countless times; Tomorrow morning, I will leave today’s self and go to the unknown distance. The Earth is still sleeping, birds are still sleeping, and trees are also sleeping. Only those who traveled early had already embarked on a long journey. I began to fear the first ray of sunshine in the morning. Because, after the Yangguan shines on the earth, you can clearly see that the distance behind my hometown is getting farther and farther, farther and farther, and my steps are stumbling. I am tired before I take the first step, I really want to fall down, before the sun rises, because in this way, after getting up tomorrow morning, I don’t have to face the increasingly distant road, or even can’t see the solemn and stirring sun like blood at dusk today! The road of rare interpersonal relationship is covered by morning frost. The pace is getting heavier and heavier. Is this the hometown’s retention to me? I believe it is, because I am reluctant to leave my hometown. How could my hometown be willing to leave me? I have been walking, far away, far away from the hometown of space, and far away from the hometown of time. Gradually, we forget the appearance of hometown, innocence, youth and ourselves. Taking a deep breath, what entered the heart was no longer the earthy flavor of hometown, at least there was no smell of the familiar pigsty in hometown. Opening your eyes, you are no longer familiar with your face. The laughter you once had only exists in your memory. The distant childhood is far away, and the former youth is far away. All the memories about hometown gradually faded and became far away during the departure day after day. When the first ray of sunshine penetrated through the haze of Dawn, a wisp of local cooking smoke melted the frost of getting up early. This scenery which was no longer familiar told me in silent language that I was just a wanderer. Green tea garden, straight Valley, golden rice field who can hold my memories, who can make time go backwards. In my childhood, I am simple cowherd, leading the cow out in the morning and returning at dusk. Thatched grass is the staple food of cattle, Ge Ma Vine is the vegetable of cattle, cattle is my best playmate, pure playmate. Gradually, Niu got old and died. I also went further and further, forgetting the way back. My thatch, MY Ge Ma Teng, my cattle, did you abandon me, or did I abandon you? Far away from the tie of ox rope, the sharpness of thatched grass and the twining of Ge Ma Vine; However, the soul is bound by work and cut by the cold eyes in the world, the thoughts are disturbed by complicated interpersonal relationships. I clearly remember the unbridled shouting on the top of the mountain, and the voice spread far away until it penetrated the sky; I clearly remember the free running in the field, and the grass saluted me, the trees nodded to me and I gradually forgot many things that should be remembered; Many things that should be forgotten were firmly remembered by me. What did I remember? What did I forget? When I wanted to shout loudly, I found that my voice was already hoarse; When I wanted to run fast, I found that my feet were tied with heavy sandbags and passed through spring, summer, autumn and winter, experiencing the blooming flowers, I found that the flowers are similar every year, and people are different every year. Walking into the cloudy and sunny rain and snow, after experiencing the wind and rain, I found that my face was not old and my heart was vicissitudes. In the cloudy rain and snow of spring, summer, autumn and winter, every morning, before the sun came out, I was setting off. In the strange journey, I was experiencing the strange wind and rain, watching the strange flowers bloom. The sun came out, the fog was gone, and the dew was Dew. A young man came from far lower, holding the cow and shouting loudly. I guess he would run wildly, too, just like me in those years. The sound was so familiar that the scene was surprisingly similar. Even cattle, after chewing a mouthful of thatched grass, would look for Ge Ma Vine everywhere, and then slowly taste I finally stopped my steps and saw off the moon that had not yet fallen and the dew that got up early, A light cool summer night. The sky is very blue, and the river in the distance is very clear. There is a coquettish smell in other people’s pigsty in the air. Close your eyes, a familiar scene in front of you: cattle are leisurely eating grass in the field, A young man runs freely in the field. In the stone room in the distance, the smoke from the kitchen was dancing in the wind. The smell of the food aroused my appetite. The Saliva flowed down the corners of my mouth and my hometown was always there. There was space and time. However, before the first morning glow appeared every day, I still had to set out from one hometown to another. Like (prose editor: prose online) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…

Women, don’t run aground in enjoyment

Women are busy all their lives; For their husbands, for their children, for their parents, it is really endless heart and endless tiredness. The school’s own home is running around like a thread at, and I have to go to my parents to see it every three or five times; See how the old man’s health is? Is there anything missing? Did anything happen? If time permits, you can still sit down and chat with your parents. If time is not enough, you can only cook meals in a hurry; Casually pull a few to catch the bus or ride a bike to work. Finally, I had a rest day and had to hold a parent-teacher meeting for my children. After coming out of school, he hurried to the market to buy vegetables; Because it was noon again. He quickly lingered in front of the vegetable vendor’s stall, thinking in his heart: My husband loves this, so he bought it for stew; My child loves it, so he bought it for fried. Sometimes she bargained, sometimes she didn’t ask for the price; She thought it was not easy for small dealers. Therefore, he hurriedly went back home with some vegetables in his hand; Shot at the kitchen like an arrow, and began to play the Symphony of pots and pans which had passed the same time. When night fell, everything was cleared up, and I had planned to watch TV with my family; When I was watching the alley, my husband suddenly heard snore; It turned out that the woman had already fallen asleep on the sofa. Ha! The child joked aside: Mom has never watched a series. However, the woman across the door yawned and weaved a sweater while glancing at the TV occasionally, which was also confused. If you ask her what she is looking? She definitely couldn’t answer it, so she would definitely say: I don’t know. Anyway, the emperor’s concubine is full of food. Just toss around!? If this is heard by those directors, can’t they recite it? It is cost-effective that we spend so much money to shoot TV series in exchange for your toss! Hey hey! I didn’t say anything and smiled secretly. Look at the woman upstairs who is still explaining math problems to her son. The men in this family are very beautiful, drinking Longjing tea, watching the World Cup with great taste! Look at the straight eyes and wish to get into the TV; Maybe I want to be brothers with Beckham! Or the vegetable market, the woman was choosing the lively fish; Suddenly she felt that someone patted herself and looked back: a tall and beautiful woman was looking at herself with a smile. Well? Who’s this? The brain rotates rapidly to search for dusty memories. The beautiful woman looked at her dull look and smiled gently: old classmate, can’t you really recognize her? I am magic snow! The woman shouted with a strong northeast accent: Oh my God, it is really magic snow. Why is it so beautiful? The younger you live. Magic snow smiled and said, “where is it? Time is like a song. We are all old in a flash, and we are almost 50. Are you free? How about we go to the Teahouse over there to talk? The woman hesitated for a moment, looked at the time on the phone and nodded. Magic snow chose a very clean teahouse, and they ordered a cup of chrysanthemum tea respectively. Listening to the soothing light music, the woman’s heart moved inexplicably: I have been busy since I got married. How long have I not been so relaxed? It turns out that life can be so pleasant. Magic snow stared at her vicissitudes of life with a smile and asked softly: You are too old, must you be tired? Hey! The woman sighed, busy and tired, what can I do? There are too many messy things outside the family, and I am always busy; I am really exhausted. Magic Snow took a sip of tea gracefully and said: life is always too busy to finish. I remember reading such a sentence. Sometimes, we live very tired; It is not that life is too mean. But we are too easily influenced by the external atmosphere and influenced by others’ emotions. Walking in the crowd, we always feel that there are countless eyes passing through the heart and splitting the lung, and there are many short and long cold words, which finally make us confused. Gradually, I was bound to the mess I weaved. In fact, You live for yourself, because not many people can leave you in your heart. One day you look back, love is no longer so passionate, family affection has become weak; Why not be yourself, simple! Don’t be too tired, stop your steps; Look up at the blue sky and look at the rippling sea; Life is actually very beautiful. After hearing the words, the woman lowered her head and lost herself in thought. Women should learn to love themselves; They should also learn to enjoy life. Don’t run aground and anchor in the wonderful enjoyment! Don’t be so tired, leave yourself a space to enjoy and a little time. I hope we can start from now on; Slowly enjoy the touch of sunshine and slight drunkenness. Because life should not be so tired, we should have enjoyed it. 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”. 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Moon’s eyebrows opened, so I laughed

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Praise the rising star of swimming industry Ye Shiwen

Praise the rising star of swimming industry Ye Shiwen

Ye Shiwen, a young swimmer, was brilliant at the London Olympic Games, winning two gold medals, which shocked China and foreign countries and caused a sensation all over the world! When the news came, I was so excited that I congratulate Ye Shiwen on winning honor for her country and praising her fearless spirit of marching forward bravely, daring to fight and climbing to the highest peak of the swimming field! This brilliant achievement of Ye Shiwen broke the traditional advantage that Europe and America dominated the swimming field, grabbed the limelight of European and American swimming stars, hurt their sensitive nerves, and they could not hold their seats any more, as a result, European and American media were very upset and talked nonsense. They really couldn’t find any flaw to attack, so they speculated maliciously and questioned without any basis. When Ye Shiwen broke the world record of women’s 400 m medley with 4 minutes 28 seconds 43, his final sprint was even faster than that of the American Rochet, the champion of men’s 400 medley! Western media began to spread rumors and confuse people: firstly, British BBC host Claire sneered around and said: Chinese players have improved their personal best scores by 5 seconds. How did she do it? By what? (Hint to take medicine). Then the Associated Press of the United States questioned Ye Shiwen face to face: there were athletes taking banned drugs in China, but it was hard for people not to doubt that you broke the world record. However, the reporter of British Daily Telegraph even forced the Olympic organizing committee to investigate Ye Shiwen fiercely: she swam faster than men, which was not in accordance with science. How could it be OK. What made me more angry was that the Western media viciously described Ye Shiwen, who was quiet, shy and unsociable, as a closed robot! shi ke ren, never forgive! In the early morning of August 1st, Ye Shiwen broke the women’s 200 m individual medley Olympic record with a score of 2 minutes 7 seconds 57, becoming the first Chinese swimmer who won two gold medals in the same Olympic Games, it broke the malicious slander of European and American media. Once again prove that Ye Shiwen is the real strong. I praise you Ye Shiwen, who is the pride of Chinese! Looking at Ye Shiwen’s process of winning the gold medal, you will know that she has achieved such an impressive achievement, which is not achieved overnight. Ye Shiwen started to learn swimming when she was 6 years old. When she just entered swimming school, she was selected by Wei Wei, the first coach, and then carried out scientific training, making rapid progress, therefore, I won 1 gold, 2 silver and 2 copper at the 2008 Zhejiang provincial games. Ye Shiwen, who was at the beginning of his career, was selected into the provincial team immediately and soon entered the national team for training and training. In 200, 14-year-old Ye Shiwen won two gold medals in women’s 400 m individual medley and m individual medley for the first time in the Asian Games, becoming a rising star in the Chinese swimming team. On July 25th, 2011, she won the 200 m medley championship in the 14th Shanghai world swimming championships. She won the podium of the world championship for the first time and became the youngest swimming world champion since 1978. In the London Olympic Games, 16-year-old Ye Shiwen broke the world record and won the gold medal in the women’s 400 m medley final with a score of 4 minutes 28 seconds 43. In the women’s 200 m medley, they broke the Olympic record twice and won the championship at 2 minutes 7 seconds 57. These results were expected and logical. What is questionable? Only those who have ulterior motives and are hostile to Chinese will make irresponsible remarks! Ye Shiwen should have been respected and praised for his amazing achievement, but in return, he was criticized and slandered by Western media for no reason, which really made people angry! When Phelps just started his career, it was also a blockbuster. At that time, the European and American media had a completely opposite attitude to this. They had no doubt and appreciated it. Compared with the two, the Pride, Prejudice, isn’t it obvious to see China’s despicable behavior with colored glasses! This is exactly the same sentence: prejudice is farther from truth than ignorance! Those who suspect and slander others for no reason will throw stones at their feet and be nailed to the shame column of history! You should know that Ye Shiwen is just a 16-year-old girl, and the European and American media have made speculation out of nothing, slandering her with such vicious remarks, which not only goes against the competition procedure and Olympic spirit, even lack of the minimum humanity! Faced with doubts, the lovely girl Ye Shiwen firmly expressed that she had never taken any illegal drugs. She said: The achievements she achieved were achieved through hard training, and the Chinese were innocent. She was not disturbed by malicious attacks from Western media, but fought back their despicable doubts with practical actions. She played as usual in the 200 medley competition until she played super frequently in the last 50-meter freestyle, he struggled to speed up and finally surpassed all his competitors. After breaking the Olympic record in the semifinal, he broke the Olympic record again and won the second gold medal in the individual Olympics! This is the best counterattack against the malicious injured in Western media! Western media can’t cover the sky with one hand. There is justice in the world. People who uphold justice speak out injustice for Ye Shiwen one after another and severely rebuke the despicable behaviors of Western media. Colin, the president of British Olympic Committee, immediately announced when he heard of the doubt from Western media: the result of anti-stimulant test proved that Ye Shiwen was innocent; Ian, Thorpe and other former world swimming Olympic champions also expressed their support for Ye Shiwen one after another. When interviewed by the media, Wood, the coach of Ye Shiwen during her training in Australia, said: Part of Ye Shiwen’s explosive performance in the last 50 meters benefited from her strength-weight ratio. At the same time, he told the reporter that Ye Shiwen’s training in China was very hard and intense. Thomas, a famous British Swimming general who once played in the Beijing Olympic Games, expressed dissatisfaction with the outside doubts about Ye Shiwen. He thought that the outside world’s groundless accusation against Ye Shiwen was very unfair. He believes that all athletes should not be convicted by the outside world before being proved to be illegal. Ye Shiwen, what a poetic name, you are good, you are the strong, you are the pride of Chinese, I praise you Ye Shiwen! Your name will last forever in the Olympic history! Like (prose editor: Ke Er) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…