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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…

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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…

Mother’s Day greetings

My mother and I are far away from each other, and I miss my mother very much in my heart. Today is Mother’s Day. I wrote down my greetings and blessings to my mother in words. My mother was already 80 years old, but there was no daughter’s company around her. Every day, I was lonely and lonely. I couldn’t do filial piety and filial piety far away from home. There was a kind of unspeakable sadness in my heart. Recalling the days and nights my mother spent with me, my mother’s warm and kind eyes were engraved into my heart. My mother’s eyes kept watching me walk out of the mountain and step on the life path of my future work. On the rough road in the future, mother’s nagging words often echoed in her ears. On festivals and festivals, she is greeting me and caring about me. Her heart has gone with my long journey. Now my mother is old, with white hair, dim eyes and deep wrinkles on her face one by one. Her weak body moves step by step with difficulty. She gasp heavily and eats a lot. She lies on the kang every day, I was waiting for my daughter from afar to come back, saying a few words of comfort and happiness. The time I can spend with my mother is the most beautiful and touching moment in the human world. I don’t feel annoying when talking warm words for thousands of times, and I don’t feel uncomfortable when listening to the nagging words for 10,000 times. Today you finally come back! Happy! How to leave as soon as I just got back? Can I stay for a few more days? I will often go home to have a look and take care of myself. I have no consciousness and don’t care about these habits. Today is a festival to thank my mother. What can I use to bless my mother? My mother’s deep kindness and love for nurturing are as rare and precious as snow lotus in deep mountains. With my devout heart, I put my hands together and knelt down beside the holy water, under the foot of Foshan, I wish my mother a healthy body, a safe life, a calm mind, a happy life, a smile to finish the last stop of life, and a quiet life, he drew a perfect ending to his life satisfactorily. He had never suffered from serious illness when he was young and had not suffered from the pain of surgery and medical treatment. Then when you get old, your resistance will be stronger and your illness will be far away from your rock-like constitution. Although it is not convenient for my mother to walk, she does not have any serious bad temperament. My mother, who was nearly 80 years old, treated life and death calmly, and smiled at life for one day. In the summer cool breeze and thanksgiving festival, my soul flew to my mother’s side, as if I walked through the bridges and fields with my mother hand in hand, working and weeding in the fields, the fragrance of Earth is the breath of mother, and the green of Earth is the youth of mother; I sing my mother in the wind and bless my mother in the rain. Mother, with the purest and noblest heart, my daughter wishes you to come back to your old age, send her the most sincere greetings and a grateful heart. May The Great Mother always shine with the sun and the moon, coexist with heaven and earth, and live longer than Nanshan Mountain. May mothers all over the world be healthy, safe and happy! 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…

Dragon Boat Festival Capriccio

Lunar May 5 is the Dragon Boat Festival, a traditional folk festival in China. It is one of the ancient traditional festivals of the Chinese nation. Dragon Boat Festival is also called Duanwu, Duanyang. In addition, such as: noon festival, Heavy Five Festival, May Festival, Bath Orchid Festival, Girl’s Day, Tianzhong festival, di la Festival, Poem Festival, Dragon day and so on. Although the names are different, generally speaking, the customs of festivals of people from all over the country are more than different. The Dragon Boat Festival is a traditional habit of Chinese people for more than two thousand years. Due to the vast territory, numerous nationalities and many stories and legends, not only many different festival names have emerged, and there are different customs in different places. Some activities, such as dragon boat racing, have gained new development, breaking through the boundaries of time and region and becoming international sports events. According to the records of more than 100 ancient books listed by scholar Wen Yiduo in “Dragon Boat Festival examination” and “history education of Dragon Boat Festival” and the archaeological research by experts, the origin of dragon boat festival, it was a totem festival held by Wu and Yue nationalities in southern China, earlier than Qu Yuan. But for thousands of years, Qu Yuan’s patriotism and touching poems have been widely rooted in people’s hearts. Therefore, people cherish and grieve, and talk about their words in the world. Therefore, the theory of commemorating Qu Yuan has the widest and deepest influence, occupying the mainstream position. In the field of folk culture, Chinese people associate the dragon boat race and eating zongzi on the Dragon Boat Festival with commemorating Qu Yuan. In order to carry forward Chinese traditional culture, since the Dragon Boat Festival in 2008, the country has explicitly stipulated it as a legal holiday. This year’s Dragon Boat Festival is approaching quietly in people’s expectation. Thinking that this festival of this year will be spent in other places again, I will inevitably have some feelings in my heart. Speaking of Dragon Boat Festival, there is a habit in my hometown and countryside that the most solemn day of the real festival is not on lunar May 5 every year, but on lunar May 15. However, in this traditional festival, every household has the habit of making zongzi, and this habit starts from lunar May 5 to May 15. During this period, we can say that we can eat zongzi every day. Besides, another thing that attracts attention is the dragon boat race. Speaking of the custom of making zongzi and dragon boat race, now I can only be intoxicated in my memory. Because it has been eight years since I left my hometown and came to a prosperous city. From the year when I left my hometown to today, the Dragon Boat Festival every year is spent in the city. The original habit of spending the Dragon Boat Festival at home is far away from me. In this special time, I have to try hard to find the feeling of the long time. During that period of time every year, the most unforgettable thing is the fragrance of zongzi floating in my memory. According to the records, zongzi first appeared in the Spring and Autumn Period. At that time, there were mainly two kinds of zongzi, which were wrapped with wild leaves (Zizania latiflorum leaves) and made into cattle horn, called Horn millet; Sealed and cooked with bamboo cylinder, said tube dumplings. In Jin dynasty, eating zongzi on Dragon Boat Festival became a national custom. Cooking millet on Dragon Boat Festival in midsummer was clearly recorded in the book “Notes on customs and soil” written by Zhou dynasty of Western Jin Dynasty. At that time, in addition to Rice, the raw material for making zongzi was also added with Chinese herbal medicine Yizhi Ren, which was called Yizhi zongzi. In Tang Dynasty, zongzi had become a necessary food for Dragon Boat Festival. The poems of Yao Hezhu in Tang Dynasty, which were singing fishing songs, wind and fragrant rice dumplings, reflected the popularity of eating rice dumplings at that time. In the Song Dynasty, the rice dumplings wrapped with wormwood leaf soaked in Rice appeared. The wrapping material of zongzi in Yuan Dynasty has changed from wild leaves to indolium leaves, breaking through the seasonal limitation of wild leaves. Zongzi wrapped with reed leaves appeared in Ming Dynasty, and bean paste, pork, pine seed kernel, jujube and walnut appeared as additional materials, with more colorful varieties. Today’s popular Ham zongzi appeared in Qianlong period of Qing Dynasty. Nowadays, there are many kinds of zongzi, which are bright and colorful. In my hometown, Reed leaves are usually used to make zongzi, and there is also a kind of zongzi leaves specially used to make zongzi, which looks like bamboo leaves, but actually not bamboo leaves. The zongzi leaves should be cleaned before wrapping, and the leaf peels should be cut off. However, it should be boiled for 15-20 minutes so that the wrapping will not break. The zongzi wrapped with them, cooked and cooled, then opened with a refreshing peculiar fragrance. It seems simple to pack zongzi, but in fact, you still need to pay attention to skills. In my memory, I like the zongzi wrapped by my grandmother best. Not only the speed is fast, but also the four diamond horns are clear and there is no gap at the corner tip. The main material is white glutinous rice. The leaves of the zongzi cooked in this way will not break, and the zongzi body will be harder when pressing with fingers. After peeling off the leaves layer by layer in this way, the ripe glutinous rice inside is strong and fragrant, which is full of elasticity after eating a bite. Because it is tightly packed and can be stored in clear water, the water outside the zongzi will not enter, so it will not deteriorate for many days, and the fragrance is the same as before. Just change the water once a day. If the package is not firm and there are too much or too little sticky rice inside, the cooked zongzi will either break the leaves or be soft, and the water will easily get through the cracks at the crack or the water chestnut, the fragrance of this kind of zongzi is not strong enough, and the preservation time is not long enough. The taste is very different. The seasoning for eating zongzi is also the only one, which is dipping in sweet sugar. In the city, for several years, although the zongzi I have eaten are mixed with various additives in glutinous rice, I can’t feel the unique fragrance of my hometown. In my feeling, there should be a strong nostalgia in the fragrance of zongzi in my hometown. At this moment, it seemed that my white-haired mother and my 80-year-old grandmother were wrapping zongzi in front of me. The habit of making zongzi is held every year in my hometown, but the habit of dragon boat race has been forgotten for many years. Nowadays, it is not easy for villagers to see the lively scene of dragon boat races in the past. Unless you spend money on taking a passenger bus to the downtown area dozens of kilometers away in advance to watch the annual dragon boat race. Many years ago, in the small river running through the hometown village, we could watch the dragon boat grand occasion organized spontaneously by nearby villages every year. This is a simple thing. I remember that on the Dragon Boat Festival last year, I wrote a memoirs of the distant country dragon boat race, which described the scene at that time like this: with several loud and rhythmic drums coming, the dragon boats of each group were drawn to the competition site from different directions. People from all villages put on new clothes, especially young men and women, showing their beautiful elegant demeanour. On the way of the dragon boat moving forward slowly, people swarmed along both sides. Along the way, all relatives and friends had already prepared the gifts (gifts such as famous cigarettes, good wine, fish and meat) and firecrackers in different places where the dragon boat was going. Wherever they went, the sound of gongs and drums, the sound of firecrackers, the flying of colorful flags and the continuous sound of laughter made them extremely lively. At about 10 o’clock in the morning, on the broad river, the competition began. As long as there were two dragon boats together, they would think of a competition and would turn the dragon boats in the same direction, slowly draw them side by side. When the tap is aligned with each other on the water surface, the respective boats will sound at the same time! Stomp! Stomp! Strong drum. At this time, you will see that with the drum, the paddlers on the ship pushed the water back to the ship in harmony and powerfully with the gestures of qindi oars and oars. After a while, the drum became Dong! Bang! This repeated knock. At this time, the rowers seemed to feel a surge of power spreading all over their bodies, and at the same time, they were paddling at a faster pace, I saw the whistle at the helm and the young man who held the helm shaking the long helm rapidly, holding the direction of the dragon boat heading forward. In this way, they struggled until one of the dragon boats was left far behind. Sometimes there are three or four dragon boats competing at the same time, of course, the winner is the most eye-catching. It became the focus of people’s discussion after the competition. In my life experience, I became a dragon boat racing player personally. It was when I was in my prime, and that year was just 25 years old. In that competition, when we all heard the sound of firm, passionate and powerful drums, we would be spirited and march forward bravely. The drummer at that time was my father. Now, the inspiring scene and the spirit of perseverance and struggle in that competition are always in my memory. Although my father had been away from me for five years, and his death was one day during the period from lunar May 5 to 15. My father’s image as a drummer in the dragon boat race made me unforgettable. In this special festival, the drumming in my memory sounded the drumming of my life, urging me to move forward! The grand occasion of zongzi incense and dragon boat race in hometown, as well as the lost relatives in hometown, can only meet in dreams during this year’s Dragon Boat Festival. The only way for me to spend this festival was to write down this random article and to turn over a small pocket book named Chu Ci which I just bought. I especially like one of the long lyric poems Lisao, which is the representative work of Qu Yuan, a great patriotic poet. After the book of songs, it is another new collection of poems and songs in the poetry circle of our country. It is the most magnificent lyric long poem in ancient China, and it has been honored as a masterpiece to compete with the sun and the moon for over two thousand years. In this poem, Qu Yuan described his life experience, life, pursuit of beauty and his unfortunate experience; Expressed the lofty patriotism spirit of the great poet, and the firm character of dying for his ideal, however, the road is long and the road is long. I will go up and down to search for it, and it will become a masterpiece spreading through the ages. I think, on the day of Dragon Boat Festival, many people will recall this great patriotic poet, who will gain new power from his long road and long journey, and I will search up and down, feel the new road of life and gradually move towards glory. 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…

Miss write day

Miss write day

How long has it been since I wrote the letter? It seemed that I couldn’t figure out a clue when calculating with my fingers. For a long time, I just left it in my memory. I opened the Redwood box, with a dozen of letters scattered in a mess, white and gray, slightly large, tiny, lying there quietly, quietly, as if they were the seeds wandering for a long time, they found a hotbed here. She picked up a letter gently, and the light ink scent overflowed from the yellowed paper, permeating the whole house. Put your hands in front of the window and let the sun of summer pass through your fingers, pouring on the letter. The Elvish characters danced around the waist and giggled. The laughter seemed to be the butterfly words scattered in the flowers, as well as the lute of big beads and small pearls falling down on the jade plate. With laughter, my dream also grew wings when I was young, my mother always stood at the entrance of the village waiting for the postman uncle. When there was no faith, she walked home slowly with heavy steps, like the eggplant beaten by frost. When there was a letter, she could not wait to open it. She smiled and bent her eyes, blushed her cheeks. Finally, she patted my head. Your father was very good in other places. Pulling my mother’s clothes, I thought that believing this thing was probably the way to report peace. After I wrote too much, I gradually realized that the letter contained complex emotions. There is a wish to win the hearts of the people, and a promise from Haimeng mountain that the white head is not separated from each other; I am drunk and eager to sleep and go, and it is hard to find a bosom friend who intends to hold the piano in the Ming dynasty, yi pian bing xin in Yuhu thousands of miles of the lovemaking. Lovesickness, light, dense, short, long, are broken between the lines. Looking forward to it, sweet, sad, bright, gloomy, all settle in a few words. When writing a letter, spread out carefully selected letter paper and pour all emotions into the pen end. Daily trifles, anecdotes of life, new friends, lovely deskmates, and strict teachers all became words on the paper. Sometimes brows knit in thought, sometimes tuosai and stare, sometimes listen. After writing, fold the letter into a beautiful shape and put it into the envelope. My heart is my missing, leaves are my blessing, and squares are my greetings. Post stamps, send the letter seriously, and then wait silently. Counting Days day by day, there are anxiety and worry. I am afraid that the road is blocked and difficult to reach, and I am worried that the other party is too busy to reply in time. Therefore, I had to review the old letters countless times in the uneasy atmosphere. The whispers of the old days seemed to smooth the fluctuations in my heart. When the expectation blossomed and the moment the letter was received, no matter how long the waiting was, it would turn into joy. Open it carefully, for fear of crumpling the paper, read it word by word, and never miss a punctuation. Seeing the letter, he seemed to be sitting beside me. We looked at each other. We talked with each other and enjoyed the wine together. The content in the letter touched my nerves, crying, laughing, arguing and making noise with him. After reading it carefully for three or five times, I was reluctant to cherish it so as to lay a foundation for the review in the future. Compared with today’s QQ,MSN and e-mail, the Mail speed is too slow. However, it is this slow speed that makes me learn to wait with expectation. The messages that were deleted as they went along were too cold; The letters gave life to the cold words. On countless lonely nights, I chewed, tasted and recalled the fervent emotions in the letters. No matter how shy a person is, he will write continuous love on the letter, because he believes that the letter is the best carrier to express emotion. The flames of the war lasted for three months, and the era when the family books reached tens of thousands of dollars had already become history. Who sent the brocade books in the cloud? When the Yan character returned, Li Yi ‘an in the West Building of the moon had only a wisp of soul left, not to mention the letter with chicken feathers can only appear in the movie. However, in the information age where communication is so convenient, I still stubbornly like old letters. I like it carefully one by one, like its stamps all over the world, like its happiness after waiting persistently, like the feelings permeated between its lines there are fewer and fewer postboxes along the road, even if there are, they have been locked. A thick layer of dust blocked the frequent correspondence and the ups and downs in it. It is often heard that in the zero-distance digital society, the relationship between people is alienated. It is true that the words typed by the machine are less human feelings than those written by the heart. All kinds of handwriting, different inscriptions and the distance between lines can read out the habits and characters of the writer. Letters are the communication between soul and soul. I am a person who misses the old, he is destined to always think of the day of writing letters. On every moon and starry night, on the eve of every festival, he will burn a red candle and write a long letter, but who will he send? I have to give my soul Like (prose editor: dancing alone with rain) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…

Listening to music at midnight: the promise of fingertips

Night, cloud hazy yu meng long. I sat alone in front of the window and felt the tranquility belonging to this city. I looked at the world of the world of mortals, the wind and rain, the sorrow, the flashing lights and the ups and downs in my heart. Love is the eternal myth, always pouring out beautiful legends. The sky is not old, love is also long, love is difficult, hate is also long. The vast sea of people, the world of mortals rolling, your smile, we met beautifully. The dance which was tied to the fingertips in a square inch of land kept spinning, and the ten fingers kept playing on the keyboard. The beating notes tightly tied the two hearts which were originally strange from all over the world. The love that met in the mountains and waters, with red words, is hard to tell the heart of thousands of attachment, thousands of tender feelings. Heart Rain, fluttering all over the floor, moistens the feeling of lovesickness. The moment the love touched the cheek, there was a feeling of happiness overflowing. The hazy eyes turn into the lingering around your fingers in a moment. Maybe it was the previous life agreement that made our emotions experience twists and turns before we got acquainted and fell in love with each other in this life. The following days were full of romance, which made each other happy with each other and mutual affection, made a promise of love. After experiencing the ups and downs of emotions, facing the fate that can not be met, facing deep love and deep love, why don’t I cherish the warm feelings after the storm? Living in this complicated world, a red line of the old man under the moon strung two loving hearts and began to hold hands with each other. How happy, sweet and hopeful the two men and women are in love. People in the world of mortals always look forward to having an eternal love, hoping to stay together forever, hope life and death. Meet rocks crumble, End of Time. To death to make silk, wax torch Ashes tears. How many lovers in the world of mortals have ever promised an oath of love? How many lovers have ever made sweet promises in the world of mortals? Making a promise of love is really fascinating and disoriented. When we make a promise of love, maybe we don’t know that there are still many changes in our future life, and there are still many factors that cannot realize our promise, commitment will change along with the change of time and space. Those fragile promises, like the lonely leaves swaying in the wind, can not stand the test of time, space or material. In today’s materialistic society, it is really hard to say how long you can love someone. How long can a promise of love last? How long can a given love last? Maybe time can really dilute and change everything. The promise once made and the dream weaved painstakingly in my heart finally blew away by the wind. How many people can keep the promise until the end? And that beautiful fairy tale can only become a secret hidden deep in my heart. Marriage is the world of two people, and it is the combination of two people with totally different thoughts, characters, concepts and characters. This requires us to irrigate this beautiful flower with our heart. If you really love a person, you don’t need to make too many promises. To fulfill the promise with actions is far more beautiful than verbal promises. We only want a stable, comfortable and peaceful home for the promise of love. When we were kids, our original and purest promises were nothing more than hooking fingers, pulling hooks and hanging ourselves, and never changing for one hundred years. Commitment has its weight, either as light as a feather or more important than Mount Tai. To love a person, what you need is not commitment, but more dedication and responsibility. When you love and care for this emotion with your heart, time will give you the most real commitment. The pledge of love between lovers is to trust each other and cherish each other’s rare love. In my opinion, the tacit understanding of lovers should be the tacit understanding of soul, and the promise of lovers should be the promise of life and death, which is by no means the setting sun on the sea and clouds in the sky. The vicissitudes of the world are changing and the world of mortals is changing. Don’t expect others’ promises, and don’t expect life to give us too little feedback. I thought that only by helping each other can we share our sufferings and see the true feelings on the rough road, this is the promise of lovers love. True love has to pay a price. When giving promises to others, please give a sincere heart to keep all your promises away from false feelings and abandon cheating and perfunctory, let each other see the most sincere side. As long as we are sincere to each other and everyone gives their inner integrity, a promise can warm the whole world. You give the promise a smile, and the promise will give you a hug. In the long river of life, life is short and fleeting. We are all passers-by of time, and what belongs to us is only a short life in a hurry. We not only enjoy the grace of the stars, but also laugh at the beauty of the Moon flowers, but also appreciate the rugged hardships, plain loneliness, and too many promises make our hearts tired and tired, how can easily commitment? How can we easily give up our promise? If destined, there is no need to promise true love, A warm word, a touch of looking forward to your eyes, the promise of your fingertips, your heart will float far away with you, you are me, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love it is a dream if love is an empty scene, the sad and beautiful love has been deeply planted. Even if love is a dream, even if love is an empty scene, waiting for your next life, the promise at your fingertips, the promise at your fingertips, the promise at midnight, listen to music, after listening repeatedly and listening to the promise of fingertips for countless times, a Mao, a popular online singer from Wenzhou, Zhejiang province, showed his passion, which was full of strong appeal, I was moved by the attachment to love conveyed in the song, and my heart couldn’t calm down at night for a long time. The clouds were hazy and the rain was hazy. I sat alone in front of the window and felt the tranquility belonging to this city. I looked at the world of the world of mortals, the wind and rain, the sorrow, the flashing lights and the ups and downs in my heart. Love is the eternal myth, always pouring out beautiful legends. The sky is not old, love is also long, love is difficult, hate is also long. The vast sea of people, the world of mortals rolling, your smile, we met beautifully. The dance which was tied to the fingertips in a square inch of land kept spinning, and the ten fingers kept playing on the keyboard. The beating notes tightly tied the two hearts which were originally strange from all over the world. The love that met in the mountains and waters, with red words, is hard to tell the heart of thousands of attachment, thousands of tender feelings. Heart Rain, fluttering all over the floor, moistens the feeling of lovesickness. The moment the love touched the cheek, there was a feeling of happiness overflowing. The hazy eyes turn into the lingering around your fingers in a moment. Maybe it was the previous life agreement that made our emotions experience twists and turns before we got acquainted and fell in love with each other in this life. The following days were full of romance, which made each other happy with each other and mutual affection, made a promise of love. After experiencing the ups and downs of emotions, facing the fate that can not be met, facing deep love and deep love, why don’t I cherish the warm feelings after the storm? Living in this complicated world, a red line of the old man under the moon strung two loving hearts and began to hold hands with each other. How happy, sweet and hopeful the two men and women are in love. People in the world of mortals always look forward to having an eternal love, hoping to stay together forever, hope life and death. Meet rocks crumble, End of Time. To death to make silk, wax torch Ashes tears. How many lovers in the world of mortals have ever promised an oath of love? How many lovers have ever made sweet promises in the world of mortals? Making a promise of love is really fascinating and disoriented. When we make a promise of love, maybe we don’t know that there are still many changes in our future life, and there are still many factors that cannot realize our promise, commitment will change along with the change of time and space. If you don’t have enough confidence and courage to realize everything you said, don’t say it out easily. What you promised is not as simple as it was. Those fragile promises, like the lonely leaves swaying in the wind, can not stand the test of time, space or material. In today’s materialistic society, it is really hard to say how long you can love someone. How long can a promise of love last? How long can a given love last? Maybe time can really dilute and change everything. The promise once made and the dream weaved painstakingly in my heart finally blew away by the wind. How many people can keep the promise until the end? And that beautiful fairy tale can only become a secret hidden deep in my heart. Marriage is the world of two people, and it is the combination of two people with totally different thoughts, characters, concepts and characters. This requires us to irrigate this beautiful flower with our heart. If you really love a person, you don’t need to make too many promises. To fulfill the promise with actions is far more beautiful than verbal promises. We only want a stable, comfortable and peaceful home for the promise of love. When we were kids, our original and purest promises were nothing more than hooking fingers, pulling hooks and hanging ourselves, and never changing for one hundred years. Commitment has its weight, either as light as a feather or more important than Mount Tai. To love a person, what you need is not commitment, but more dedication and responsibility. When you love and care for this emotion with your heart, time will give you the most real commitment. The pledge of love between lovers is to trust each other and cherish each other’s rare love. In my opinion, the tacit understanding of lovers should be the tacit understanding of soul, and the promise of lovers should be the promise of life and death, which is by no means the setting sun on the sea and clouds in the sky. The vicissitudes of the world are changing and the world of mortals is changing. Don’t expect others’ promises, and don’t expect life to give us too little feedback. I thought that only by helping each other can we share our sufferings and see the true feelings on the rough road, this is the promise of lovers love. True love has to pay a price. When giving promises to others, please give a sincere heart to keep all your promises away from false feelings and abandon cheating and perfunctory, let each other see the most sincere side. As long as we are sincere to each other and everyone gives their inner integrity, a promise can warm the whole world. You give the promise a smile, and the promise will give you a hug. In the long river of life, life is short and fleeting. We are all passers-by of time, and what belongs to us is only a short life in a hurry. We not only enjoy the grace of the stars, but also laugh at the beauty of the Moon flowers, but also appreciate the rugged hardships, plain loneliness, and too many promises make our hearts tired and tired, how can easily commitment? How can we easily give up our promise? If destined, there is no need to promise true love, A warm word, a touch of looking forward to your eyes, the promise of your fingertips, your heart will float far away with you, you are me, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love it is a dream if love is an empty scene, the sad and beautiful love has been deeply planted. Even if love is a dream, even if love is an empty scene, waiting for your next life, the promise at your fingertips, the promise at your fingertips, the promise at midnight, listen to music, after listening repeatedly and listening to the promise of fingertips for countless times, a Mao, a popular online singer from Wenzhou, Zhejiang province, showed his passion, which was full of strong appeal, I was moved by the attachment to love conveyed in the song, and my heart couldn’t be calm for a long time. Like (prose editor: dancing alone with rain) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…

New year Capriccio

It is the end of the year again, and the New Year is coming. But when it comes to the new year, I feel that there is nothing to look forward to, and I can’t afford it lazily. Today, I saw the survey report of the people who are afraid of returning to the new year on the Internet, and I understand it very well. Although spring festival is the most important festival for Chinese people, they think Spring Festival is the most important thing in a year. But today’s Spring Festival really makes people happy and worried. Take me for example. Maybe everyone lives together at ordinary times and does not need remote migration. In addition, the living standard has improved. You can do whatever you want to eat and buy at any time, so I don’t feel much about the new year. On the contrary, I think it is very tiring to make some preparations and do some things that must be done before the new year. In addition, the cost of the new year is not small, which makes me feel that the new year is a burden sometimes. During these days of holiday, I bought new year’s goods, food, drink and use, and cleaned, processed, classified and stored them after I bought them, which were not a small amount of work and tiring; Then I cleaned them, carry out all-round cleaning and be busy; Prepare all kinds of gifts and red envelopes for New Year’s greetings, which are messy; Have a good vacation, and want to do something that you usually want to do but don’t have time to do, which is annoying; I had to prepare the New Year’s Eve dinner of seven meat dishes and eight vegetable dishes. I was afraid that I would live by tightening my belt at ordinary times and didn’t owe any foreign debts. Otherwise, I would be really sad at the end of the year. I have always been a relatively tolerant person. It seems that I have no enthusiasm for the new year since I was a child. I can’t find any hope for the New Year or joy for the new year in my memory. Think about it, there must be a huge difference between the Spring Festival at that time and the daily life, but I searched the documents about the Spring Festival stored in my mind for several times, and I could only find a few with couplets, cleaning, when eating ciba, there were always people fighting in the 27th fair, dad put the cooked food in the fire box to heat, and sometimes you can see the file names of dirty and broken Dragon lights and other contents in the lunar January, these files are all title files without any specific description. It can be said that the years I spent before setting up a small family had nothing that could match the ardent hope and joy of the whole nation for the year. Maybe it was because my family was poor when I was young, but I didn’t like to join in any bustle, and I always restrained the reason why I needed and wanted materials. After getting married, the new year will be more insipid. There are only a few people in my husband’s family who usually spend the Spring Festival together. They have little preparation for the Spring Festival, and even don’t post couplets. What should they do as usual, without any lively atmosphere, there is no taste of new year at all, which is not comparable to the feeling of celebrating the new year at home before. After so many years, I became less enthusiastic about the Spring Festival. My only thoughts about the Spring Festival in my mother’s family disappeared. But once you get married, the important task after the new year is to pay New Year’s greetings. My mother’s family must go, and lunar January 2 is the definite day to return to her family. As the saying goes, it is the biggest festival for the married daughter to go back to her mother’s home on the second day of the New Year and watch the rain in May and June. Big bags, small bags, children and girls, crowded chartering, no matter how far away or tired they are, they have to go home to report, or how disappointed their parents are. My mother’s family always treats her married daughter as a guest when she comes home to pay New Year’s greetings. When she comes back to her family, she will relax, do nothing, do nothing, and get together with mother, daughter and sisters who are not easy to meet at ordinary times, there is a day when we can’t finish talking. This is my greatest hope for the new year. Even though there are thousands of people who don’t want to or want to, the year is always going to pass. People all over the country want to pass, and no one can stop the coming of the year. So like the vast majority of citizens, I devoted myself to the crowded, crazy, and extremely warm market like things don’t need money, buy all kinds of things that you need or don’t need or don’t need at all but have to buy. Year after year, when can I really fall in love with you and Spring Festival? Like (prose editor: dancing alone with rain) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…

On the way (selected writers)

A vast world is arrogant. The steep rocks are reserved. When I stood at the foot of the mountain and raised my head, I suddenly felt a tragic shock. The barren mountains are solemn and bleak. The ingenious workmanship of nature made the mountain and the water into a royal house across the river, and it was lonely all the way. It is the scenery that I am longing for to share green mountains and green waters. Living in the city, everything is blocked by the cement wall coldly, and there is little natural feeling. A tree, a grass and a piece of green are all poured with wisps of natural love. The mountain is still that mountain, and the water is still that water, but I always feel less and feel close. Wandering in the hazy world, the folk houses on the hillside are like a bright pearl inlay, which decorate the quiet mountain to be extremely enchanting. Work mountaineers here life work and rest, who put the fireworks brought to this desolate mountain. No one knows, and maybe they don’t want to know. But there is such a group of people who live here very comfortably and leisurely. Few people in the outside world know this paradise. The combination of mountains, forests, families and cooking smoke forms a unique scenery. I like to stroll along the path in the forest, with the fragrance of flowers invading and wandering, the bees and butterflies fluttering, and the ethereal mountain breeze blowing through the trace of coolness. I like to smell the smell of flowers and plants, and wash my mind inadvertently. Holding a bow of mountain spring, the sweet taste stretches. Hearing the sound of birds, you can see through the clouds. A few wisps of mountain flowers are swaying in the wind, which makes you slightly graceful. One person, one flower, one world. The mountains and rivers reflect on the blue sky, birds and flowers are fragrant and misty. The long call, the days ahead have a long way to go. I always want to leave some thoughts, but it feels like a flash in the pan, with a kind of sadness and sadness of frustration. Embrace each other in the blooming season of spring flowers, and say goodbye to the days when autumn leaves drift. Life is a little clear, cherish what you have today. The second stranger is flourishing, a little tangled. It is really difficult to achieve the same goal because of the same aspiration. I am used to the unrestrained idleness and don’t like to be bound by too much restraint, so I always get hurt inexplicably. Following the rules of the game is bound to be bound, but there are rules to follow when playing, which is very contradictory. Registering a blog in Sohu was originally intended to amuse time and record the ups and downs of mood, but always facing the reality. So I broke into a strange territory in an accidental time. I have been rejected for many times because of my strangeness. So there was a kind of lost desolation, solemn and stirring free and easy, no longer playing. Leisurely reading, leisurely tasting tea. Sometimes I write my mood to myself, which is actually very pleasant. Many things are extremely counterproductive, and no one is an exception. Playing is a kind of catharsis of the soul, but also a kind of temper of the mind. The habit is always hard to change, so the thought of restoration suddenly appears, returning to nature. Hidden between mountains and rivers, passing the dust far away from the noise, but it is really hard to avoid customs. A wisp of sunset remains under the twilight. It indicates the brilliance of life. There is no way to escape from the continuous road, and the right and wrong of life is changed. It is true that there is a sense of desolation, but there is no fear. Vaguely in the market, you have to see through. Learn to reflect, make public, and be patient! The sharp contrast is a kind of continuous publicity and domineering, but also a kind of intriguing free and easy. Mountains and Seas embrace each other, and Heaven and Earth are connected. Perfect scenery transplant. The extended road leads to the stranger Ze country, which is very far away and very confused. Still Life wants to know the world, bleak and leisurely. Leave a little sigh of emotion in the mess. Right is a kind of pouring out! The third is indifferent and carefree. The dim back vanishes, and the heart is confused from now on. The days going forward were bleak, and suddenly I woke up, with the feeling of looking forward to dawn in the dark night, I dared to take a nap. Therefore, there was the so-called cool back of memory inscription and confused frustration, which combined into a kind of mental growth. Lost the impulse of the past, nostalgia in trifles. The distant wild goose has a kind of desolation, but it is still a difficult journey to survive. The silent ethereal wandered in my heart and wanted to make it public once, but the time wasted could not tolerate any falsity. I don’t like the love between the flowers and the moon. I prefer the sunny days, which are casual and plain, with few but tedious worldly wisdom. They are often intolerant by modest gentlemen because they are not confined to etiquette and customs. Once the sea was difficult to be water, no one could see the residual flowers, which hurt me secretly. There was a desire to be alone in ignorance, so I got used to closing myself into a narrow space, reading, relaxing, going on an outing …. I was happy with myself. Suddenly one day I found myself really lonely, and many of my friends hadn’t contacted me for a long time. So I opened the dusty memory to search for my former friends. Seeing the long-lost phone, I suddenly had an inexplicable impulse. The number you dialed is not in the service area. A kind of loss filled my heart instantly. The everlasting thought was sent off by this tender voice. Looking up at the sky alone, a group of wild geese flew by, thinking of him who once promised. The past days were sent away ruthlessly by the years. I felt a little relieved, and sighed with a long sigh that I still had to live. I am used to the graceful music, and I like the music of the moonlight night. So I recorded some moods in the hazy world. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…

Distance, heart War

The fish said to the water: I am very lonely, because I can only stay in the water. Water said to fish: I know, because your loneliness is in my heart. ——- Inscription seeing these sentences, I thought of distance. Fish and water are originally intimate, but there seems to be an invisible distance between them. However, this distance makes the fish lonely, and the water puts the loneliness of the fish in its heart, so it can only look at each other. I suddenly remembered that song “the farthest distance in the world”. It’s not life, not death, but when I stand in front of you, you don’t know I love you. Even if you know that I love you, you still pretend not to know, this is the farthest distance in the world. Distance has become the pain of heart. Be careful of the two people who have no bad feelings, suddenly they become speechless, and when they don’t want to talk any more, the distance has grown quietly. Maybe it comes from the tiredness or boredom of one side, maybe it comes from the tiredness of both sides, and this tiredness is absolutely heart tiredness. Only when one’s heart is tired, he no longer wants to say insincere words, nor does he want to pour out his heart to a person who is indifferent to himself. Only under the circumstance of resonance can people be moved, understand and tolerate, otherwise, moving without communication is just empty talk. Just like those couples who won’t be moved any more, and also like lovers who love each other until the end. The distance of growing up quietly opened each other’s hearts, and also provided opportunities for contradictions. Long Run, distance flooding heart war. I remember reading a cartoon. On a big bed, there were a couple of men and women lying on their sides, but they all left their backs to each other, with a blank space in the middle and a distance. Is breathing healthier? Of course not. The couple have become strangers. The tangible distance on the bed has ruthlessly torn off the harmony and warmth between each other. In the love-free marriage, how many men and women who bear such a painful love have to have the same bed and dream because of the secular vision and face, and have to maintain the love-free marriage for the children. Love has gone far, love has gone far. The expanded strangeness collapsed the concord of the family; The indifferent contest made the distance expand silently, which made the sorrow of the heart. In fact, friends and classmates do not occasionally face the injury of distance. Maybe I thought that being too familiar would hurt the other’s self-esteem unintentionally. Since then, rejection and estrangement have gradually become familiar strangers. Distance, once friends, classmates and colleagues emerge, they will no longer be moved as before. Distance, sometimes also quietly bloom in disharmonious families. It is often seen that many children would not hesitate to fight against the court or even fight against each other in order to fight for some property left by the old. Blood ties and family ties all vanished at that moment. The desire for money in their brains made them turn against each other at all. Every time I see these, I always think: what can I do if I don’t have them, and what can I do if I have more things outside of my body? Most of the time, is family affection compared or replaced by material! Between family members, the distance should be reduced to invisible, then the pain of heart will not appear. When there is a distance in one aspect of our life, please turn the distance into warmth with sincerity, eliminate the distance from invisible with love, and make the pain of distance hazy with your heart, so as to make distance produce hazy beauty, not love pain 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…

Stew a bowl of chicken soup to nourish the soul

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…