It’s “hot” for a good autumn

In early autumn, the sun is shining, the sky is clear, the temperature is as high as 34 or 35 degrees Celsius, the room is hot and dry, sweat wrapped, uncomfortable and irritable. Our overtime work is complicated and messy, and it is rare for us to have a rest! Helpless flowers fell, and the familiar Yan returned, leaving yesterday’s romantic summer and having to welcome the scorching autumn day! Unexpected surprise, great news! The “talk about my father” I created unexpectedly won the second prize of essay solicitation by the Communist Party members around me, which was hosted by Lanzhou Federation of Trade Unions. It not only won the honorary certificate, magazine publication, but also won a hundred yuan prize, what is more important is that my writing talent is affirmed, my confidence is ignited, and the fire of creation desire is burning. Passionate and fast in my heart! I want to thank my colleagues and friends for their encouragement, support and appreciation. I finally published an article, which is so proud and proud! I am eager to tell the good news to the people I know! Tomorrow, Tomorrow, Tomorrow must tell the people who should tell me, let them share my happiness together! My work was published, won the prize, and got the prize! This time, there will certainly be the next time, the third and the fourth —— originally, fairness, justice and truth existed between heaven and earth, but I lacked the eyes, confidence and actions to discover and pursue. To be honest, I really like your literature, and I can only cultivate, sow, manage and harvest in your dry and barren soil all my life! Only you, the world of freedom, can give me my wish in my life. If you don’t want to treat you in a mediocre and reckless way, you can only make great contributions to you with outstanding achievements. Perhaps the vitality of communication can be strong and permanent, and only a hundred times of efforts can win your favor, heart and smile! I hope dream come true soon, career, wide sea diving! It’s hot for a good autumn (the original words are cool for a good autumn)! 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…

The warmest rays of sunshine

It was expected that the steep rain and wind dragged the skirt of the first cold, and stayed in the waste heat of this summer for two days of cool and refreshing. This morning, I suddenly saw the warm and warm sun pass, and there was an illusion as if I had passed away. Walking lazily on the Bluestone Road of the campus, looking up through the gap of the fingertips, the totally implicit and restrained light, the bright and universal light, without any dazzling suspicion, the sunshine and the circulating melody spread in my mind layer by layer, which makes people slow down unconsciously —— the exquisite red of the grass on the roadside at dusk drew closer eyes, I was delighted to open the grass and found that they were several wild strawberries. The small and exquisite strawberry fruits were covered by green around, sucking the smell of sunshine and blooming the vitality of life, it has a sense of red flowers and green leaves. I squatted on the roadside carefully and took several photos. The more I saw, the more lovely the elf was. I was a little worried when I was delighted. This strawberry was so clear that I was afraid that it would be regarded as Acacia by many people, it is hard to escape the fate of many emperors, so I quickly gathered the grass and left. I sincerely hope that everyone can enjoy the attitude and do not pick it at will! At this warm and quiet time, the warmest rays of sunshine lit up my mood through the touch of nature, which reminded me of a poem by Mr. Yu Guangzhong I just read recently, this situation and this scene were so close to each other. I wonder if this is the sense of history that Mr. Yu often mentioned! “The thinnest Twilight” the mountain, the sea and the setting sun all held my breath at the moment. I unconsciously created a big ball rolling towards the east. How did it turn into a night? Why can’t a line of wrinkles be found at the joint? The vast twilight has been ambushed outside the pine forest of heiqiu. The spectrum is magically spinning on the wall to forge gold and refine red, A handful of charms burnt into purple gray, leaving only a slight cyan fading slowly. Is this the ceremony of Yin-Yang reincarnation? Who arranged this luxurious ceremony and gave all the surprised eyes below at dusk? Quiet Hour, this is, comforting hour, lowering your head, turning back all traitors, all prodigal sons, all helpless atheists, objects are thrown to the ground this is the time when everything is withdrawn. My heart is a lonely city without fear. Four gates and eight roads are open to the thinnest Twilight in ancient and modern times. Moving quietly and easily A song “homesickness” written by Mr. Zhou after occupying that year, the light tone leaves the seeds of words in our life with strong sorrow. We remember that besides Xi Murong, the representative writer of nostalgia poems also has such a leading figure. A closer approach was a digest recommended by a friend. One of the articles “listen to the cold rain” was attracted at one glance, so in such a busy high school career, mr. Yu was marked in his mind with the label of a literary master. Now I re-read the collection of Mr. Yu’s classic works, and the feeling of familiarity and kindness echoed in my chest again. I smiled and told my friends to read Mr. Yu’s prose, the neat sense of rhythm always makes people have the passion of speech. Every word is colored glaze, sonorous and depressing. For example, half carats of malachite, 1/7 of Topaz fan pendant, 1‰ carats of blood-born agate, diamond mine under Pangu axe, astronomy does not play one thousandth. The Milky Way winds with sensitive nerves, covering each other from beginning to end, spreading high-speed and exquisite touch. The star valve in the South Sky is warm and prominent with its light flag, mr. Yu was really trained in the stove of Chinese characters. I think the reason why this little poem touches the mind is not only the ingenuity of writing, but also a familiar feeling. Maybe each of us once had such experience: my heart is a lonely city without craving/four gates and eight roads open to the thinnest Twilight in ancient and modern times/Quietly/easily occupy it. Yes, the vast sea, the slim sky, even if the heart is toward the ancient and modern, aiming at Ling Yun, but always the simplest essential things in life can be easily captured. There is no fence in the real heart, and there is always a original intention to pursue and discover beauty, just like the joy brought by these strawberry fruits found today. I believe I had this feeling before, it made me feel happy, so my heart was occupied by those strawberry fruits quietly and easily at this quiet time, just as Mr. Yu fell in love with the thinnest twilight. In fact, is there a moment when you feel familiar? Maybe it’s just a very common thing that will evoke the feeling of deja have before. You are familiar with the current time to stop, the past years travel back and forth in the same dimension, which makes you feel in a trance instantly, it seemed to be able to smell the breath of each other at that time. Even though it was fleeting, it still made my mind lengthen in the past year. The outline of memory is always clear in the feeling, guiding you to pick up the left in the basket. From prosperity to silence, no matter what kind of mood you feel on the way, there will always be a waiting, or familiar throbbing or unfamiliar warmth. Therefore, when we meet strangers and get familiar with each other, we all choose to believe in deja have met each other, and then stand quietly in the tunnel of time, hoping to get familiar with each other again, without any explanation. 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…

My editor life

Because I like it, I am persistent, because I love it, I have no complaints or regrets. Inscription I have been an editor for more than four years. First, I was an online website of prose, and then I added a poem magazine, which edited both online and magazine. In the days of editing, life becomes busy, life becomes full, friends become wide, chatting becomes interesting part-time editing work makes life interesting, and occasional editing and reading exchanges make life poetic. After editing a large number of articles, I found that it was not easy to be an editor. I read articles on the computer all day long, not to mention how my eyes can afford them. It was troublesome to deal with those words with mixed qualities, just selecting those manuscripts that are suitable for the article column makes people take a lot of trouble. Therefore, in addition to loving words and reading a large number of articles, an editor should also have the spirit of selfless dedication and hard work; He should also know all kinds of writing skills, appreciate all kinds of literary styles, be knowledgeable and have many abilities; we also need to have a pair of wise eyes, a broad mind, gold panning in the sand, and all rivers in the sea; We also need to be a good teacher and friend of the Author. With the help of the Internet, we can compile and publish new articles well, and the click, naturally, I bought a lot. As an editor, give priority to reading articles with novel themes; As an editor, give priority to articles with novel angles; As an editor, give priority to choosing articles with ingenious ideas; In this way, only the hundred gardens of literature can fly like bees and butterflies. In this way, the grassland of literature can be full of vitality. However, it is not easy to do these things. In this case, improving oneself becomes the top priority. In order to better compile and select poems, I spent a lot of spare time studying poems and participated in the study of Chinese poetry Institute. In this way, there were more things and more time, the college has to attend classes, finish homework, take exams, and review the homework of lower grades; On the website side, it also has to edit articles, read text maps, and distinguish the advantages and disadvantages, I still need to answer the author’s questions. Therefore, one day’s free time is all on the Internet, and one day’s time is all in the study. Although this is the case, I still feel that life is fun; Although I am amateur, I am still very dedicated; Although I am. Because I like it, I am persistent, because I love it, I have no complaints or regrets. The busy and fulfilling life makes me forget the troubles in the world, and the monotonous and rhythmic life makes me enjoy myself. hui zhe bu nan, nan zhe bu hui. After a long time of editing, more manuscripts have been reviewed, and the editors of articles can be relaxed and free. The reviewers also have their own routines. Generally speaking, for short articles, three points should be positioned to see the novelty and strength of the title, the writing ideas at the beginning, and the words at the end with infinite meanings, so as to roughly judge the level of an article. Occasionally, I read ten lines at a glance to see whether the language is smooth, the thinking is clear, whether the story is wonderful, whether the paper is reasonable and well-organized, whether the prose is well-written, read it carefully, and read it again; If it is ordinary text, read it again, as long as it is reasonable, send it if you can; If you really can’t pass it, return it again. On the basis of three-point positioning, reviewing a long article usually reads a few more paragraphs to see the writing style, overall layout, structure, ideological content and sociality. In network literature, there are a few excellent writers and a few good manuscripts. Most of the manuscripts are very ordinary, very ordinary, and even a lot of manuscripts are hard to read. With more reviews of ordinary manuscripts, the passion gradually disappeared, and it began to numb. Sometimes I am too lazy to go to the trial, so I have to pass by. Think about it, the editor is also a person, and there will be aesthetic fatigue. When I have this kind of emotion, I will rest for a day or two, take a look at the masterpieces and adjust my mentality, so that I will not be affected by my temperament any more and take personal perception as the center, take colored glasses to review the manuscript; In this way, it is no longer a matter of words, review quickly and confirm the merits and demerits of a manuscript rashly; In this way, there will be no unclear rejection. Sometimes I also help the writer to change the title, text, punctuation and typesetting. After my handwriting, an excellent work is presented to the readers. Of course, it is absolutely necessary to modify the content of the article, because the writer has the idea of the writer, and the editor has the idea of the editor. As an editor, in most cases, only the problem can be pointed out, it is impossible to have a major operation on the writer’s articles. As an editor, there are some hardships and pressures, but you can’t perfunctory the author because of these. If so, you will be sorry for the literature lovers who come to the website and feel sorry for meeting my author, therefore, I always take my editing work seriously, hoping to get to know more literature lovers and publish more good articles. There is justice in the world, and there is always a reward for giving. Although those rewards are virtual and those rewards are just a few words, it also makes my life full of sunshine and my world colorful. Virtual network, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. I improved myself because I wrote articles, got everyone’s recognition because I wrote articles, and got to know many literary friends because I wrote articles. The message that wen you gave me was like a gust of wind blowing in the dog days, which was really refreshing. The following are some copies to share with readers: I have read several ancient poems and essays written by you. Ancient poems are like poems and paintings, with beautiful artistic conception and profound foundation. I like and admire these essays very much because of their remarkable literary talent and true feelings. I am a newbie who just got married with prose online. I hope to ask teachers for more advice in the future. Like chasing dreams, I hope to become the best friends with teachers. xue shan fly fox It is not too much to compare you to an angel. It is my first time to step into prose online and to meet you and your colleagues here for the first time. I am very pleased. At the beginning of the new year, I wish you a happy and happy arrival. May you send more and better beautiful articles. I am very happy to meet you. Thank you. Hua Zi First of all, I would like to thank the editor-in-chief for his praise of my national day essay “nothing” and his love for “being worthy of Mother”. I was flattered by the second prize, but it also inspired me to create more excellent proses to repay the brilliant eyes of editors and judges. Snow find deer Butterflies, days disappear, miss! Today, I come to visit your blog. I’m glad to see that you have sent many works. I must read them carefully! I remember two or three years ago, I posted the first article about the historical mission of our writer on your website (an article in memory of the People’s Writer Comrade Wei Wei), you added a photo of Comrade Wei Wei to this article, which was very effective and inspiring. This article in last year Chinese liberated society commemorate People writer Wei Wei death 3th anniversary of the, great influence, appreciation to your edit good/poor, keeping such a very precious photo of Comrade Wei Wei in those years. Indeed, the article who is the most lovely person of Mr. Wei has influenced the whole generations. Judging from the old photo of Mr. Wei you saved, I believe that you and I are both admirers of Mr. Wei, Dielianhua. August 24 this year is the 4th anniversary of Mr. Wei’s death. The Chinese liberated area literature Research Association will hold a commemorative symposium in Beijing, I wrote an article to advance under the banner of Wei Wei. Do you also write a commemorative article to post on your website? Thank you! Read people 2012 nian 8 yue 9 ri When reading these sincere messages, the bitterness in writing has been replaced by sweetness, while the boredom in reading has been occupied by happiness. Although the editor does the job of making wedding clothes for others, what he gets is only verbal thanks, when others praise you, you will be sincerely proud. When others admire you, you will think of going up one flight of stairs. Therefore, I am working towards the direction of a good editor, trying my best for the prose website, doing my best for Tianya poetry journal, with all the writing writers in my heart, selflessness and wide world in my heart, and a sincere and universal heart, get to know and help the vast number of text lovers, because in their hearts, editors are very sacred and of great talent and beauty; Because in their hearts, editors are imperial edict, which is the right direction of literature, it is an example for themselves to learn; Because in their hearts, the respect for editors is like the respect for teachers of primary school students. Therefore, I will take the works of literary friends seriously and communicate with them sincerely. Prose online website provides a place for people in the world of mortals to rest their hearts, a stage to show their literary talents and an opportunity to get to know more like-minded people, let literature lovers from all over the world meet and get acquainted, communicate with each other and improve together. I will recommend American essays to the journals I edit, and also to the editors I know, so as to make the authors of prose online go to a broader stage. As an editor, I am also like a teacher. My love for authors is like teachers to students, parents to children, and I try my best to compile and educate people simultaneously. I think the editor’s life is indeed very interesting. There are so many friends that I can find my bosom friend anywhere. It is said that teachers are engineers of human souls. In fact, this is also very suitable for editors. 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…

Left-behind women bittersweet life

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…

Into life

When I walked into life, I didn’t know that I had already started the journey of life; How wonderful and warm that ignorance should be! The adorable life lay in the womb carefree. As for the state of my mother, I don’t understand, and I don’t care about things beyond myself; I have my own thing to do, that is to consume my mother unconsciously with my whole body, develop a baby who doesn’t know what the heart and lung are, moist and has clear eyebrows and eyes. On the day when I walked out of my mother’s womb, I was exactly the same as others. I wanted to cry, crying loudly! How warm and quiet the mother is! Do you eat, drink, sleep, excrete? You don’t have to worry about the size and size, which is a completely idealized natural enjoyment process of communism. I don’t need to know anything or do anything. For example, study, work, love, the comfort and laziness of running for ten months, giving up once, which is really hard to give up! I don’t need to open my eyes to know that I have been integrated into this complicated world. Why don’t you cry with your mouth open? I don’t want to go out and live in the world so as to accept suffering; I don’t want! Some people say, who says that newborn children don’t understand the world? I don’t understand. Why did she cry? I said, this is the first big event in my life, and I have to protest. When I live well, I can pretend to be deaf and dumb, to be stupid, and when I come to life from now on, can I still pretend gracefully? Who is elegant and who is a fool! (Look, how greedy and selfish human nature is!) There were also some owners who could bear it or were so angry that they didn’t say a word. At this time, the midwife must pinch her thin shank, lift it upside down and slap her hands on the little pink ass. Not to cry? Do you think you are enjoying your happiness? Wow cry! I don’t know whether other lives cry or not, but the Emperor cries. The eyes are not eyes, nose or nose, and how ugly they are. We twist them hard. Why bother? This is not, I was beaten before I got it. Life is really hard! I cried, but I didn’t say anything. What do I want to do in my heart, but I just don’t say. A crying word can solve many complicated things. Eat, drink, pull, cry! Uncomfortable cry! Unhappy cry! To give my mother or others a smile is to cheat them to take better care of me. Lai, Lai is relaxed day by day, and his talent tells me that enjoying music is like sounds of nature, which doesn’t need to be taught by people at all. I don’t want to grow up. Babbling is not what I expected; Learning is not what I expected. These are all variations of notes that go to suffering. People try every means and sing songs to lure me to go. It was a trap, but I just didn’t realize it. Some of them were muddled for a while, like a fish chasing the bait, forgetting the crisis; Some of them were forced to have no choice but to eat involuntarily, so they had to be hungry, unable to walk and bullied. I threw my heart out and fell down without saying anything. How many people have come here from generation to generation, can I avoid customs? Everyone says that immortals are good, but as immortals, don’t you have to endure hardship and practice ceaselessly, which is said to cost a lifetime of hardship. Just be a mortal. Go to school, work and work, have bitterness and happiness, what a long and long journey! I often feel so painful that I don’t know how to face myself. However, sometimes, I am full of happiness. This is mostly in the journey of life, and I get a satisfactory result after I work hard for something. But this is not an invincible flower in life. So I said, who can say that everyone’s life is full of pleasure as the leading role? Seeing my friends yesterday, I went to huangquan with great efforts today. I felt that life was so fragile and short-lived and vulnerable. Walking on the journey alive, I feel that life is so long and tasteless, indifferent; Smelly, Happy (but not much). Compared with the two compartments, I seem to think that living healthily means getting a lot of advantages of life. Thinking like this, I can’t tell whether I am grateful or sad, lucky or sad? Through the wind and rain of life, through the changes of life, I never consciously walked into life, to consciously feel life, during which I struggled for life, through year by year, day by day, I know clearly that there is a hand (is it the hand of God) around me, and I always lose myself again and again. It’s not my fault. Everyone is right. When I walked into life, the pain and helplessness of life were spread and implemented naturally, and I couldn’t choose. Do you have to hesitate to understand life? Don’t. Face bravely, walk firmly, sing with fencing! The haze in the sky is temporary, and the rough road can be conquered. Thinking about the gift of mother and belly to life, thinking about the brilliance of the sun in my heart, I (we) should go forward without hesitation! 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…

The pot of hanging orchid in front of the window

The pot of hanging orchid in front of the window

The pot of hanging orchid in front of the window has a history of several years since entering the house. No care and no care, but now it is still strong and alive. What kind of spirit is supporting and comforting, relying on its tenacity and striving for progress and growth without hesitation. This is the confusion for which I wonder but want to further explore. I remember that when I just finished the decoration of the new house, I had bought it back quietly from the flower market. At that time, it was still extremely pedantic and slightly thin, which made people love it. Every time I see the soil foam under the basin and start to dry, I will endure my temper and gently blow away its leaf body carefully, then I carefully irrigated it with a little bit of clear water, or even some turbid water just washed the rice grains. It is said that the flowers poured in this way have fresh and tender colors, and the leaves with flower-shaped patterns are still very strong. As a result, I tried to maintain it like this, looking forward to its growth and the bright color that makes people happy. However, with the growth of children, their age multiplies and they have little patience. Apart from lifting a corner of the curtain every morning and evening and occasionally staring at it, there is no concentration and gaze at the first purchase, let alone careful care. The patience and carefulness at that time were empty. Just now, today, when I lifted the curtain and looked at the corner of the window, I found that it was still alive. Moreover, its vitality is still so tenacious. No matter from the bottom of the flower basin or from the appearance, there are no other symptoms of similarities and differences except that the leaves of the flower are slightly small and thin and the soil is cracked. Perhaps, this is the reason why this flower is not that flower, and that Flower is far from that flower! 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…

Long-lost childhood memories

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…

Childhood Fun 13 dozen Umi

In the long river of my memory, there is still an interesting childhood story related to eating, like a huge pearl shining! It appears in my heart from time to time, leading me back to that extremely happy childhood. The interesting thing in childhood was beating UMI. It is really interesting, fun and delicious! I still remember when I was young, the planting of rice and wheat was not very popular at that time, and Yuan Longping hadn’t developed a new hybrid rice yet. Most people still grow corn, millet and sorghum. The so-called black rice is a kind of thing formed by sorghum or sweet sorghum without being pilled and being invaded by fungi, which becomes the outer White and inner black fungus bag without producing sorghum tassels. Although corn also gives birth to black rice, the black rice of corn is not delicious. Of course, there are few black rice on sweet sorghum, and there are still a lot of sorghum fields to beat black rice. After I was eight years old, every summer and autumn season, that is, the end of August, when Umi had grown enough, it was obvious that its black drum belly could be seen. My playmates in Tunli, Zhao erhu, Zhao Sanhu, Zhao Dezi, Li Lizi, Bi Hai and so on, sometimes some cousins went to the sorghum fields in Tunli to beat wumi. At that time, it was not casual to beat uumi, because adults were afraid that children would not beat uumi, but destroyed sorghum, so children were forbidden to beat uumi. But except our village, because the children in our village had beaten umiumi with adults before the age of eight, and they had already learned the experience and techniques of beating umiumi, and no one would break off sorghum steamed buns. The so-called experience technology of beating UMI is to identify accurately that UMI is chopping down. 1. Umiumi is crooked. Should you be optimistic about whether it is crooked? 2. UMI has a black drum belly, so be optimistic. 3. The shape of octagonal black rice is like a white cigarette in sorghum’s head. It feels very hard when pinching, but not as soft as sorghum steamed stuffed bun. 4. If you are not sure, don’t stretch out your hand. If you master these experience and techniques of beating umiomi, you will be guaranteed one by one, and the beating will be all umiomi. Because we had fought with our father or elder brother in the past, we children fought at the plenary session and had excellent skills. We got into a piece of green gauze tent and began to hit Umi with our eyes up. There is a saying that it is not easy to say. It is here to hit Umi and look up at the end. Because the sorghum field is dense and airtight, I will see sweat after hitting umiumi in the sorghum field for a while. And the tall sorghum seemed not to welcome us. Its tall and soft sorghum leaves drew marks on our faces, necks and arms without mercy, sometimes even cut a bleeding hole. But we are all concentrating on beating Umi, and no one will pay attention to this little pain. Besides, we are all young men in the Northeast. We have seen big winds and waves. It is common for adults and children to fight with each other. What is this pain? Drizzle! According to the lyrics of the sailor of the famous Taiwanese singer Zheng Zhihua later, it is: when being bullied, I always hear the sailor say: what does he say that this pain in the wind and rain is,? Wipe away tears, don’t be afraid, at least we still have dreams: what does he say that this pain in the wind and rain is?, Wipe away tears, don’t ask, why. We devoted ourselves to beating Umi, and at the same time we were watching other children. Compare with each other to see who plays more. The Masters who beat Umi should also have an eye on the six ways. You should not only look at the two ridges near you, but also look at other people’s ridges. When we played for a long time, we tied those UMI to the belt. In the end, when you hit too many, just tie the two together and put them on your shoulders. Because at that time, sorghum seeds were all good sorghum of the last year in our family, and there was no seed station selling seeds, so there were a lot of black rice in sorghum fields. Each of us came out with a large bundle of waist, there is a big hug on my shoulder. Although I felt a little tired when I came out, when everyone thought of having delicious umiumi for dinner at home, the children all smiled. Some children were lost, and a large group of our children would shout his name loudly on the ground. Soon he will show his head, and we will all smile. Interesting to see. There are several ways to eat black rice: 1 steamed black rice: tear the black rice apart, tear it into strips, put it in a small basin, and then put the sauce, soybean oil and scallion, steam it in a big pot when cooking other dishes. This is a perfect delicacy. When steamed black rice is ripe, the refreshing fragrance will flow out of the pot. When eating, black rice is as fragrant as lean meat, but it is pulled again, don’t mention how spicy it is! Delicious! I prefer steamed black rice most. 2 sauce Umi: tear the umi into strips and put them in a small basin. At this time, brush the pot clean first, put the soybean oil in it, boil it in a hurry, then put the scallion into the pot, then put the black rice torn into strips into the pan, pour the water, put the sauce into the pan properly, and after cooking, the black rice will be ready. -Delicious. 3 Eat Raw: but this way of eating is not good or fragrant, so generally no one will eat raw. Nowadays, in order to maximize the economic benefits, people basically have no people who grow sorghum. There is no more fun of playing Umi! What a pity, I also feel sorry. Nowadays, people’s food, vegetables, even livestock and poultry are all using chemical fertilizers, pesticides, various additives and fodder in order to pursue the greatest benefits. What you eat is not fragrant, and what you see is enough. There is no green food in the past any more! There is no more delicious world in the past! Has human diet improved? Back? What is the economic prosperity that makes people happy? Is sad? 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. 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20, the years that have slipped through your fingertips

20, the years that have slipped through your fingertips

With the coming of the new year, I grew up one year younger, and it turned 20 in a flash. When I was young, I always wanted to grow up quickly. I could be like my father, without going to school every day or being restrained by my parents. But when I really grew up, I found how naive my childhood thoughts were. Time flies like a shuttle, as if it was just a blink of an eye, 20 years passed away in a hurry, even though I hadn’t had time to taste its sweetness. Time opened the warm bed of childhood and pushed me ruthlessly to the cold flood. 20 not too big, but have to learn to bear, 20 not too big, but have to consider the future. 20 is like a starting line. Everyone is ready to wait for the referee’s shot. But God played a joke on me. Tuberculosis was just like my 20 years, but I had to stop for a year with all my strength.? I have been at home for more than 2 months. This disease comes without warning. There are always many unexpected things in life, and I will accept them unconditionally. However, every time I think of the idle youth, there will always be a little panic. At the age of 20, I can remember clearly for only a few years. Maybe for some people, 1 years is the twinkling of an eye things. But, for young for me, 1 years it equivalent to my memory of a fraction of a, it in my eyes is so long, however this disease but so I do not not standing still Year. At the age of 20, I should have talked with my classmate Gao on campus. However, I, who left the campus in advance, did have been in the Society for 3 or 4 years. Once upon a time, when I left the book, I dreamed of countless possibilities. At that time, the heroic spirit was dry. Walking on the Broad Street, I felt that my eyes were wide, as if I had put down a stone pressing on my body. But at that time, I was ignorant and didn’t know what I would face when I entered the Society in advance. With full of enthusiasm, I gave this big family a deep hug. However, when I really embraced the society, I found that I was too immature to stand the strong arms of the society. He responded to my embrace with enthusiasm and full of strength, and couldn’t kick me down, it seemed that a person who could not know water was suddenly pushed to the bottom of the lake. At that moment, I struggled desperately, hesitating and helpless harassing me, and there was darkness in front of me. I tried my best to tear off the gauze in front of my eyes so that I could see the road in front of me clearly. However, everything seemed to be in vain. So I began to recall the beauty of the past and indulged in it. People are like this. They don’t know how to be blessed when they are in Blessings. What they have is never what they want. Next year 21, and so far nothing done, really don’t know what should I do with future. Maybe I will be another mediocre person, or maybe the future I expect is just a beautiful fantasy. I always think how extraordinary I am, but in fact it is so ordinary. I always feel that I am different from others. In fact, we are all the same. I always look at others from a superior perspective. In fact, I think carefully that I am even inferior to others. When I was young, I would always be self-righteous, and there would always be no one in my eyes. I would always shut out all the persuasion and teaching. It is because of this kind that makes me useless, but I can’t change it. I tried to change it, but it always ended hastily. Gradually began to become numb, and began to let it develop. Walking Dead, a vicious word, is so appropriate on me. 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…

Ice Lincheng under

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…