My stream

My stream

Mountain streams and streams, tinkling, trickle. It doesn’t have the surging of rivers or the magnificence of waterfalls, but there is no lack of firmness in its slender and weak, and it has faith in its weakness. It is not afraid of the blocking of mountains and stones, nor greedy for the quiet of the valley, nor for the charming of hundreds of birds, and resolutely runs towards the sea day and night. Perseverance is the personality of the stream. Spring Brook, a spring rain, yesterday trickle, today hazy. The peak loomed in the mist, and it was carved in the valley and jumped happily. It is colorful, free and easy, showing its power, and my small waterfall is full. It contains power in lingering, and vitality in slight. It flocked to the fields and ridges, moistening everything with delicate tenderness, playing the lullaby of spring with warm maternal love, and enjoying how subtle and flexible the brook is. Brook personality is an independent character. It does not converge or kitsch. It has its own unique thoughts, keen vision and extraordinary insight. No matter gain or loss, no matter favor or disgrace, it is calm and as always. Brook is a kind of spirit. With it, there will be self-dignity and life value; With it, there will be no destruction, no pressure, no pursuit, and no will. It is the eagle who always wants Gao Xiang, the green bamboo who always wants jointing, the seed who always wants to break the Earth, and the Gold who always wants to shine. Brook is a kind of power, which can make you free from fetters and rise up from helplessness; It can make you release your thoughts, rush out of barriers and find your own life path, xiaoxiao, you are really the potential power of success! Xiaoxiao, you are really a charm. You have become my personality. You show yourself in a unique way, which attracts people’s eyes and ears. Huashan is a danger, Huangshan is a wonder, which attracts people to linger; Dongting is a flood, Qiantang is a tide, attracting people to stop. Du Fu, who cared about the poor people in the world, Li Bai, who was not willing to break his eyebrows, and Lu Xun, who bowed his head and was willing to be a scorpion cow. Their personality charm was so touching that they became the spiritual treasure of the nation. Personality is a shining diamond, beautiful and eternal. The so-called personality is a kind of wealth, which can not be taken away by the years, its edges and corners can not be worn because of the changing of stars, and its luster can not be eroded because of the morning bell and the evening drum. Personality will not be swept away by fashion. If you imitate others, you will desecrate your personality; If you learn to walk in Handan, you will lose your personality. Even more, you can’t be lured away by fame. You can’t auction yourself because of the bad smell of copper. You can’t trade yourself for fame. You can’t pack yourself because you are wronged by power. Personality should not be lost or humiliated. I show my uniqueness and set off each other. The mountains are masculine and elegant, and the flowing water is soft and beautiful. The surrounding of your water makes up for the rigidity and rigidity of the mountains. Hardness and softness, natural harmony. The moon is bright and bright, and the floating clouds drift lightly. The foil of the clouds makes up for the loneliness and coldness of the moon. Shoreline, is more artistic conception. The grassland is vast and quiet, and the horses are whining and galloping. The embellishment of horses makes up for the monotony and emptiness of the grassland. Only when the movement and movement are mixed can we have more vitality. Therefore, the tall and straight Poplar does not need to despise the horizontal slanting of the rock pine, and the noble and clean water lotus does not need to envy the wealth of the peony. All things have their own elegant demeanour, and only when the world is splendid. I am endowed by nature, but also depends on the shaping of the day after tomorrow. Then, why don’t you take advantage of the time and place, constantly spit the old and accept the new, and make yourself more perfect and charming? Living in this world, everything changes at will. The one who should come is coming, the one who should go is leaving, why do you always ask what it is. The Spring Silkworm died, but left the luxurious silk; The butterfly died, but left the beautiful feather; The thrush flew away, but left the wonderful Yingge; The flowers withered, but left a wisp of fragrance; Candles burnt themselves out, but left a piece of light; Thunderstorm passed, but left a colorful neon which was destined to leave far away, coming and going, gathering and scattering didn’t matter, and the most important thing should be what is left after separation, which can leave imprints that can never be smeared in the world. Wang Xizhi left Four Books and Five Classics, Wang Xizhi left the ink of Lanting, Cao Xueqin left the Red Building of Qinyu, Yu Boya left the mountains and flowing water, Qin Shihuang left the Great Wall, Lin Zexu left the smoke of Humen cooking smoke and, shakespeare left Hamlet, Edison left the eternal light, Beethoven left the Symphony of Destiny, Audrey Hepburn left the smile of angels, da Vinci left the last dinner the architects left the tall buildings, the fashion designers left the beautiful clothes and fresh clothes, and the white snow left the spring water gurgling, the Moonlight is soft, leaving a beautiful image. Too many leaves gather into a colorful world, too many leaves weave a magnificent life. 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…

How much time do we have?

This day still came, and I never had the courage to send you to the station. I always miss you and cannot judge. Dear, can you feel my call? If you can hear my wishes to you, come back early. We don’t have much time left. We don’t know what will happen in the future, but I believe that my own strength can support the hope of this family. I won’t let you cry or wander. I won’t let you hesitate, hesitate and sad any more. All of these will turn into happiness, happiness and warm yearning after meeting me again. I love you, I care about you very emotional, very much care about you bit by bit. I’ll be there for you when I need to always be by your side. I will cry when you wipe your tears. Time is always very lightly, I let you so late to meet I didn’t know that our time and how much, I just want you to know that we need to cherish every day 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…

I do not know, heart can still

It seems that I haven’t come to my Baidu space for a long time, and my space has already been deserted! Facing this kind of broken, speechless! Heartache! The space that once gathered countless efforts and regarded it as a life-like space. I don’t know when it started. It gradually alienated and reduced the number of landings! Is it because Baidu has revised its version and no longer likes the space that doesn’t seem to belong to itself? Or is it because I really don’t have the original state of mind? Or is it just as someone said? Stare! Except for the slight sadness in my heart, I always feel empty. I don’t know what I have been busy with in the past lost years? I always find various excuses for myself. I am busy, there is no internet, there is no …… everything seems to sound grandiose, but is it really like what I said? I’m afraid only you know! In countless sunrise and sunset days, the busy steps made me forget the bitterness and sweetness of tasting life. The sad words once seemed to have been lost in the depth of the season along with the past, but looking back at this moment, a trace of sadness and panic turned into unspeakable loss. The wind in late autumn is not so cool, with a touch of depression, quietly coming from the wilderness. A cold rain sobbed and sighed in the wind, holding her mind and tapping the window gently, as if to talk with others. I don’t know where she came from? Do you bring a fish book from afar? Hua doesn’t understand words, I am the person who can understand words? Ruoguo boasts that the wind is shrill and the rain is drizzling. Have you understood it? I don’t know whether those deep and shallow marks in the season, the floating and heavy mood in the years, the flowers in the world of mortals, can still touch the numb heart, whether, it can also jump out dazzling colors in the text. The four seasons of reincarnation are as beautiful as before. I don’t know if my heart can remain. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…

The moon is full of autumn — today is my birthday again

The year before last, I spent the mid-autumn Festival in my hometown. I wrote down a poem about who would make the moon full and how to clear my sorrow. Last Mid-Autumn Festival was spent in Yongchang County in western Yunnan. After playing around Yunnan this year, I came to my hometown to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival again. There were a lot of words I wanted to write, but I couldn’t prepare them. Today there are disappointment, calmness and waves. It can be regarded as happiness and sadness. I finished dinner very early and ran out. The meal was very rough, but I didn’t mind at all. Mid-Autumn Festival is just a form, and my birthday is just a form, while I have waited for a form for more than ten years without formal realization. I had never had a birthday in a real sense, but I spent the mid-autumn Festival in various forms. Almost every time I was buried alone for one month. I don’t need cakes, candles, just a little mid-autumn Festival birthday feeling. I don’t like eating moon cakes. I only like eating pastry from my hometown. The water cake of Mid-Autumn Festival is more delicious than Jiahua moon cake in Kunming. When I just remembered the form, no one had ever thought of a birthday and Mid-Autumn Festival that I yearned for from the age of a little girl. My mother asked me: do you buy cakes today? I said: the cake shop owner has gone to the Mid-Autumn Festival. I don’t want a cake, why didn’t she ask me that ten years ago? Children from poor families don’t have cakes, I am children with relatively poor spirits, so they can’t afford cakes either. I gradually became numb afterwards. I hate the greasy and sweet cake. For many years, when the night of Mid-Autumn Festival comes, there has been a slight decadent thoughts. How many years of bad habits. It is suddenly sunny tonight, and there is no moon in the sky. Strange days. I suddenly thought of Su Dongpo’s moon, but I hope that people can live together for a long time. Dongpo’s hope is painful. If the sky is affectionate and the sky is old, the moon is full without hatred. Not neat down, not neat moon phase. A person who doesn’t like sorrow is a person with endless sorrow in words. I should have a happy birthday, then I will have a barbecue and a cold drink happily. Long Love, tear-breaking line, if the moon is not hurt, who is willing to sing for thousands of years. Long Love, broken sorrow Frost, left half a cup of pride and long love, the years after drinking the hot and cold. Lakes listen to feng yue loose, pitch Chiaki calmly. Mid-Autumn Yin hui yun between month, wanton Acacia singing. If Heaven is for peace, who will drink today’s month? May the moon grow in Kyushu and God bless China. May everyone have a happy family and cherish the full moon. 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…

May lost not to come back

To learn such a sentence, or an inscription, a slogan, or an instruction. It used to be the main melody of a certain era, resounding through the land of China and spreading all over every corner. That person was also popular all over the country, and his family was well-known. He also became an example for many people to learn from, even some people’s idols. Now it is still the same as before, but the reality is reflected differently in the primary school texts. Every time I read the painful sentences in the articles that someone sacrificed for putting out mountain fires, rescuing public property and collective interests, it can really make people’s eyes spin with a sad tone. The characters in it are always glorious and tall images, and teachers always say that such characters are worth learning. We only know from the textbook that there is such a person, and what we know is also introduced in the text. According to what the teacher said, we should remember the key time, place, event, result and thought related to this person in the text and the answers of exercise papers. In this way, it is possible to do the right thing in the exam, so this person is very important. Every specific day, good deeds will be brewed one after another from the blackboard newspaper on campus; In the class meeting in the classroom, these good deeds become the theme; in a series of activities around this theme, such as speeches, dramas and recitations, wave after wave, wave after wave, we ignited our enthusiasm. Although the whole atmosphere was permeated with the consciousness that we didn’t know very well at that time, it should be good because of good people and good deeds. At some time on Sunday, a large number of figures with red scarfs appeared on various roads, streets, alleys and lanes, and a red flag was eye-catching, groups of scattered groups of good people and good deeds, holding brooms, following the arrangement of teachers or brigade committee, waved the brooms in their hands to sweep away every corner and every corner of health. On this day, the uncles and aunts of sanitation should be very pleased. They don’t have to work very hard. There are so many assistants. Local newspapers and TV stations can also draw materials, and there are reported materials in the newspaper layout and news time of that day. After the activity, the teacher arranged the composition, and the students’ happy faces were blackened into several lines immediately. From primary school to university, similar activities always exist in our campus life like tradition. From the beginning, it was full of freshness and enthusiasm, to the later, it tended to be plain and belonged to form. It only blossomed but did not bear fruit, and the fruits were also small semi-finished products. Such propaganda and such activities became a kind of nature with more activities, like a gust of wind blowing, but nothing could be blown. There is no enthusiasm, but I know there is such a thing in my mind. But the bad thing is that it may become numb. When a crisis appears, I will wake up and the result I don’t want to encounter has already appeared, cannot remedy. When it comes to propagandizing various models, spirits, good people and good deeds with great fanfare, banners hanging in every street, building and public place are displayed to people in a striking way, it just shows that this society lacks these things. We must remind people that our society really needs such spirit and characters. It has been the traditional virtue of our Chinese nation since ancient times. Nowadays, few people hand in the money they have found, even disdain it. When they find a large bill, they often put it into their own pockets. When I was a child, I found 10 yuan and gave it to my teacher. After being praised, I felt very happy. However, about ten years ago, now it has become the world. I found a penny of that children’s song by the side of the road and handed it to the police Uncle. He took the money and pointed his head at me. I said happily: Goodbye, uncle. Now some people doubt whether it is true. We won’t see someone fall down on the street and immediately come forward to help, because it may cause trouble; We won’t see someone waving and parking on the way of driving, because we don’t know if it is a robber; we will not donate at will after hearing the call of a certain institution, because we are not sure whether the money is used to buy LV; We will not go to the hospital to donate blood without hesitation, because we don’t know whether blood will become a profitable commodity; We won’t answer passers-by’s questions with smiles, because all these happen because we have suffered losses and been cheated, being treated as a bad thing by kindness, we have no backbone to bear all the pains brought by these, and we are very fragile. Therefore, more and more people have concerns. They dare not to help the elderly, return to the original owner, and do not help others unless they have enough capital. Our society is becoming indifferent. Enthusiasm is limited to acquaintances, smiles are fixed between business and sales, and we actively deal with supply and demand. Except for trusted people, others are all aliens that must be guarded against. And because of this, we often hit the wall, no one let anyone, fight hard, see who has the ability. Only interests are the best friends, and only interests can we make a good fortune. This kind of simplification and snobbish relationship between people is so small. It is true that interests are important, but the pursuit of profits is always the dirty of scumbags. We don’t need this kind of scumbags interests that vanish conscience. A lovely little girl was tossed back and forth by the car, dying. Passers-by ignored her eyes and gave up to replay the scenes in front of the world, the impact on vision and soul, like countless sharp knives piercing everyone’s chest, who is not heartbroken? Is this the country that we have always considered as a state of etiquette, ridiculous, shameful, mournful and pathetic? Everyone is immersed in deep reflection. I hope we can find back the past Lack. 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…

Happy migratory birds

Over the years, too many changes have happened. There are so many people around, no matter the quantity or everyone’s life circumstances, all become different from the past, just like trees in autumn, with different shapes and different endings. Some people are sick, some are disabled, some are abnormal, some are divorced, some are in jail, some are missing, and some are dead. There are also some people who never go to places where there are many people. It is said that most of them appear in places where there are few people, and they always plot with few bosses or bosses. Sometimes, if you can’t call a car temporarily, and if you have to walk through the street in broad daylight, you will inevitably lower your head and shrink your neck, just like a lonely Jackdaw, it was like that I had just come out of the grave and hurried to go back to the grave immediately after completing a thing left in the sun. Some other people should belong to the optimists. They will laugh freely. When they see acquaintances, they will laugh with laughter, which makes people feel as if they just came from the Buddha, bring joy and love. However, such kind-hearted people inevitably cause troubles to others. Their free love and the joy of free supply are somewhat unbearable. Therefore, their charity performances on the street are often unfortunate and become songs without ending and people will be separated. Such an ending makes their smiles always have the heaviness and disappointment like the clouds in autumn. Living in the world, some people will inevitably go to jail directly from their posts. Such a sudden life ending not only makes people feel funny, but also makes others feel deeply ashamed, their bad deeds as officials were blown by their bad reputation like the autumn wind, and many different emotions began to spread in the world, such as pity, sympathy, clapping, gloating, relieving hatred, etc, the opinions are so different. However, the weather is really cold. In the weather that has started to get cold so early, probably only relatives of people in prison have the mood to take care of the prison sufferings of people in prison, it probably has nothing to do with others, so of course, others have to live as usual without worry, to be sick, to be senile dementia, to be divorced, to be missing, to be abnormal, if you are ashamed to meet others and live in seclusion, To terminally ill, unto death. Of course, there are still some people who will inevitably continue to follow the steps to go to prison. As for people who are not like human beings and ghosts, it may be more difficult to find a suitable place. People and ghosts are different from each other. Yin and yang can be shared in the sky. All kinds of people are crowded together, not only as audiences, and being an actor is like a dream and a wake-up. It is also a fantasy. No matter what, no one’s soul can be lazy. I’m just getting old. This is the expected ending, but it just came earlier. A classmate who used to be an official suddenly woke up and promised to gather his classmates together. Everyone waited confidently for this day to come soon, but the result of waiting was that he heard the news that he was put on trial. Naturally, the promised reunion was canceled by this big accident, but no one told him whether to make up or postpone it; another classmate, a gentleman, everyone knows that he has been hiding in this city all the time, sinking into the popular life in this city like most people. This year, it seemed that someone really thought of him. Almost at the same time, one day, news came that he had been seriously ill. It was said that he was sitting at home and waiting for him. No one saw him, so he sent a sigh first, my heart was filled with sadness. Hearing this, everyone thought over and over again, and the conclusion was that everyone thought that he was still alive after all, and he was idle at home, so he should have visited him, but he was also worried that he himself would be suspicious and bitter because of this, and he would mistakenly believe that everyone went to Condole for him in advance. Therefore, the matter of visiting was put aside for the time being. About this person, I still felt lingering fear after a long time. I thought that there were too many problems in life, some of which came from others and some from myself. It is inconvenient to talk about death. The living have long had unequal distance between each other. It is not common to face, and the distance is getting farther and farther. When we meet each other, we are actually peeping at the autumn color on the other’s head, and the mouth is moving, but the words are unpredictable and warm, and the smiles are difficult to distinguish between true and false, sometimes it even has to degenerate into nodding or simply humming in the throat like a beast, and they all want to finish greeting as soon as possible and then go their own way as soon as possible, everyone will feel that living in the world is really a race against time. Every time as for this, my heart will have an inexplicable sense of desolation. I feel that everyone seems to have begun to count the days to live, but I can’t help laughing secretly. I thought, people’s lives are far from declining to such a pessimistic level. They are not often invited to take seats and gradually enter the ancestral hall. Why not talk more? Why did you leave so hastily? Think carefully, sometimes you are not like this. Therefore, I have to accept the saying that the bigger the city is, the more unfamiliar people are. Looking around, in addition to their own relatives, I don’t know how many people are willing to have a long talk and heart-to-heart talk with others. Some people are really busy, some people pretend to be busy; Some people are really tired, some people pretend not to be tired, but in fact they are more tired than others; Some people are really calm in their hearts, some people pretend to be calm. Their words and tolerance make everyone feel that their hearts are surging. There are many people, but few friends. I have always doubted the saying that some people have friends all over the world, because first I doubt their understanding degree and level of understanding of the word friend; The world is very big, but there are few places to go, I also doubt that people who have the ability to travel around the world must get more happiness than those who do not leave home. I have to choose to walk alone. From the city to the mountain field, from the mountain field to the city, from the geographical atmosphere, it is from one extreme to the other extreme, but in essence it is the same, both transfer and escape. Escape from familiarity, rigidization and obsolescence, the same pattern, the normal ugliness, the familiar mediocrity, the lies covering the truth, the falsity, the deception and the gang style, escape from the gangdom, The humbleness under oppression and discrimination, the anger caused by force, the worry, depression and disappointment under evil and evil. Escape out of the box with, running away quiet some, running away free some, running away wayward some, running away frankness some, running away put rustic some, even, escape to paint and be fierce, be mad by hair. Therefore, there is happiness in this world, and these happiness can also be found. Living in a city with rigid ideas, something is still too heavy to escape. The same salute was set off in the neighborhood of opening the ceremony and reporting the funeral. Both the marriage and the funeral had to enjoy eating and drinking, while the precious weekends had to gamble physically and mentally, be sure to show off the new clothes at work on Monday. More well-informed, to announce some news: A nobleman who fell down was put into prison, while a nobleman who was about to fall down disappeared. It was said that he went to find a door. The upstarts who haven’t been defeated yet still appeared frequently in the media. However, their faces, their domineering and arrogant were all like Dong Zhuo who had endured such a scene at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, once there is a chance to escape, what will happen? I have to escape, even if it is just a temporary escape. As long as I escape, I will surely think of the Sun and the moon. Why don’t I be happy when talking about some weak, sleepy, hypocritical and filthy scenes, I can bear it, but I can’t accept it. I can’t change, but I can escape, even if it is only a temporary escape, I want to find the freedom and happiness I want in the escape. But I don’t oppose others to fight, nor do I oppose others to deliberately whitewash, because both the people who fight and the people who whitewash have their own different reasons and needs, if the moral value and significance of their needs and reasons are not discussed for the time being. Therefore, from city to mountain field, and then from Mountain Field to city, I feel as happy as a migratory bird. Even in the days when I couldn’t escape and had to endure silently, my body couldn’t escape, but my heart could still escape, escape to the book and become a spiritual migratory bird, let your shallow and naive souls visit those noble and kind souls. Every escape is very successful. In this way, on my way back, my soul did not suffer from illness or debt. 2012-9-24 Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…

The Fimbristylis clouds

The love and care that went through the world of mortals, deep love, and deep love. Love is the beautiful titbits left by an old song. There are many emotions that cannot be expressed in words, and so is the cloud. The heart is like a net with thousands of knots. Loneliness is on the left bank, sadness is on the right bank, and the other bank that loves you is pain, love depends on each other, sing softly, turn around, but can’t walk far away. A turn around may be another century. The cold fragrance flutters in the dust, and there is a message of love spreading, which is the most missed cloud. Loneliness and loneliness make my heart feel extremely painful and empty. Miss, took me into the Green Willow City. Looking up at the sky, looking at the familiar colorful clouds, I felt my heart was very painful and helpless. In a trance, my dream was still there, staying in that ancient time and space, and my heart was thinking about it, it seems that I am waiting for something that reminds me of you again in loneliness. No, I feel lonely because I miss you. I wonder if cloud can sense the loneliness of Xia?, Waiting for your message in sorrow, the light blue sky is full of peace, and the snow-white clouds carry the thoughts full of clouds, slowly drifting to the Willow city far away. We are always wandering, a kind of distance between close and very far, which seems to be close to the end of the world. There are a lot of tears in the loneliness. Every tear is the intimate words I want to tell you. Let me turn into the rain of lovesickness in the sky, follow you to the end of the world, the corner of the sea, be your shadow, follow behind you. In Yangliu city, which has been admired for a long time, build one of its own Shuimu Tsinghua University; Imagine the romantic atmosphere is fascinating, chasing the warm raindrops, with light and free steps; Looking at the spray aroused by the roadside, covering layer by layer, beautiful moments go round and round, and gradually become eternal. The unforgettable memory, the instant tenderness like flowers blossoming and fading, is very short, but wandering with us for a lifetime. There is such a weak scenery in the deep heart of Yunxia. Over the years, they all grow in a secret place in their hearts, turning out the colorful clouds. Colorful October season, West Lake water, clouds and tears. Reluctantly fell in love with loneliness fell in love with loneliness, the unique mood of Yunxia was deeply buried in the bottom of my heart. In the dynamic October, lovesickness is even worse. Sunshine belongs to clouds. Can you love the beauty? Love of colorful? The hopeless spread of missing emotion is helpless. I want to tell you: Yunxia really misses you. Looking out of the window silently, regardless of the reincarnation of the world of mortals, love is gorgeous and short like smoke and flowers, watching their beauty and disappearing loneliness. Let the fleeting beauty turn into eternity, tears in the world of mortals, tears in clouds, glittering and translucent. One Cup after another of wine, one cigarette after another, a lot of worries. In the vast sky, clouds are really helpless. Life does not believe tears. Who will see the haggard of clouds? Pack up the heavy helplessness and lovesickness, and continue to drift tomorrow! 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…

Wheat cooked

The hot sun was exactly the season of wheat harvest. I imagined the rumbling sound of machines in the wheat fields in my hometown, and the villagers who couldn’t close their mouths with laughter on the ground. I couldn’t help feeling gratified. I still remember that when I was a child, a new girl in the class came to the northeast. After school in the afternoon, she made an appointment to go to the wilderness. She saw the endless green grass experiencing the winter cold, and the wheat seedlings just turned green, and asked in surprise: why do you grow so many leeks here? After hearing this, we all laughed, laughing at her silly hat. We couldn’t even distinguish wheat seedlings from Leeks. After laughing, I was lost in thought at a young age, and then I took two comparisons, it’s really very similar, but the taste is different, shape, leek leaves are a little thicker, touch every day, unexpectedly did not find the same, turn a blind eye! This discovery made people forge ahead. I started to look for comparisons in my life like crazy. I never felt tired of it and sighed the magic of everything. When I saw the wheat mature, the adults clearly worked hard when harvesting, but it shows full Joy. I don’t understand it. I want to figure it out and love thinking from now on. A little larger, I can help the adults to work. When the wheat harvest season is over, the top of the head is in the hot sun, the waist is not tied with straw ropes, the hands are holding sickles, and the face is facing the loess back to the sky. Once a, transported back to the yard; The cattle pulled up the stone roller and sang the squeaky songs in circles. It was slow, slow ,, when did it come to an end? Tired, it was the straight waist, pain, it was the hand punctured by Maimang, thirsty, only the white water that did not relieve my appetite, sweat, dripping from the forehead, soaked through the clothes, listening to the praise of adults, pretending to be proud, in fact, it is not the case. Recalling the comfort in the class which is boring at ordinary times, complaining no longer, but confused! Sighing, with the advent of the machine era, farmers soon got the benefits. After the improvement of small tractors, they suddenly changed their bodies and even put the neatly arranged whole wheat aside without any sickles, I took the straw rope and tied it up. In the yard, the threshing machine was prepared early, and the straw was sent to the machine. The wheat grains and the straw were in tears and said goodbye; They came back to the world and divided their troops into two ways. The scene of harvest, the joy of adults, the cheers of children, a good atmosphere of peace. Although I had no chance to participate, I had already understood that behind the hard work was the joy of harvest, and my fellow villagers were the new force of the large grain-producing counties. Progress forces you to think! I sigh with emotion that people’s wisdom is endless. Intelligence is constantly being explored. Farmers immersed in the convenience and quickness brought by modernization get benefits. Before they can be moved, large harvesters appear, its vigorous appearance, no longer need Sickles, no need straw rope, don’t let you see straw, straw broken back to the Earth, make it into organic fertilizer next year, presented to you, only what people need is the wheat grains that are thousands of times when sowing. After the wheat is dried in the sun, it will fly into thousands of households. At your dinner table, steamed buns and steamed buns will be on fire, from then on, it is a gift presented to us by modern harvesters; Surprise! Exclaimed! Amazing! Live every day in advance, every day in gratitude and every day in thinking! 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…

In the Valley song

Spring town outside. Spring is more in the countryside. Spring is always near the soil. Therefore, every spring, I am must go back home. Every time I went home, I would go to the front and back of the house to walk around my mother’s vegetable garden, the river in front of the door, the hill at the head of the village, and even my own rice field and pigsty. The heart will slowly stretch, melt and be full in the fragrance of the green vegetables, seedlings and soil. On that warm spring day, I came back as scheduled. When I entered the door, I put down my luggage. I didn’t have time to chat with my mother and had a sip of tea, so I went out. They didn’t ask much, knowing in their hearts that I was going to wander for spring. In fact, at this time, in the countryside, spring does not need to be found at all. It is better to say that spring is appreciated. Because, this field, this mountain and Riverside, this air, this sunshine, spring, everywhere! Peach blossoms one by one, White pears one by one, golden rape flowers one by one, and green wheat seedlings one by one are decorated and splashed in front of your eyes at will. No, no, what surprises you more is that, yes, the mountain, all over the mountains, is azaleas! The breeze passed, and a sea of red flowers came to you. Sometimes I squinted at the smoke-like peach blossom, sometimes I bowed my head and sniffed the fragrance of rape flowers, sometimes I squatted down to fondle the green grass, or jumped a few times, amuse the busy bees among the flowers. I feel very happy to be so close to Green and fresh vegetables every day! I am like a crazy child, wandering alone in this peaceful spring day, and what is surging in my heart is the vigorous poetry and simple happiness. The route I chose this time was to follow the rice field vegetable garden on the left in front of the village, the sheep sausage trail on the right of the river and wheat field, and then cross the river and climb up the mountain. It is said that the sheep intestines trail, in fact, has always been full of flowers and green grass. Up the hill. If you are used to the pots of flowers on the balcony in the city, if you are used to the flowers in the park in the city, then please come and have a look at the flowers here. Here are pieces, one full of mountains and one full of mountains! This is the most spectacular flower in spring in our village, Azalea. High and low, far and near, looking up and down, with a variety of emotions, it is really beautiful to make you scream and Sing! Qiao did not compete for spring, but only reported the spring. When the mountains were full of flowers, she smiled in the cluster. I also sat quietly in this cluster of flowers and smiled. Sitting on the Hill of flowers, I could vaguely see the wisps of smoke rising from the roof of my house. It must be my mother preparing dinner early. But at this time, the sun was still hanging high on my head, and there were still many busy figures in the field. I suddenly thought of a few words in Mr. Zhimo’s “Talk about Emerald Mountain”. I went out for a walk here, up or down the mountain, on a sunny evening in May, it is just like going to a beautiful banquet, such as going to a fruit garden where every tree is full of the most elegant fruits of poetry. If you are not satisfied just standing and watching, as long as you stretch out your hand, you can take it, and you can taste the fresh flavor, which is enough for you to get drunk spiritually. The sunshine is just warm, never too warm; The wind is gentle, and often because he blows through the flowers in the mountain forest, he brings a faint fragrance, after a breath of moisture, you will rub your face and gently wrap around your shoulders and waist. This simple breath has become endless happiness; The air is always bright and clear, and there is no smoke near the Valley, there is no mist on the distant mountain, and the beautiful scenery is all displayed in front of your eyes like a picture for your appreciation of leisure. Such a good play is not to date partners, I want to strictly ban, only allow you to be single; Because you have a partner, you have to be distracted. If you have the chance to hang out alone in the beautiful mountains or countryside in spring and summer, then it is the time when you are blessed, when you actually receive, taste, freedom and freedom, that is the time when your body and soul act in accordance with each other; Mr. Zhou’s feeling and my state of mind at this time are so appropriate and similar, and my heart is inevitably touched. Perhaps, through the passage of words, are we actually a bosom friend? I continued to walk further to the mountain. After walking along that mountain all the time, I should have arrived at the village next door. There was a family at the foot of the mountain. A peach blossom in front of the door was so delicate and charming that I couldn’t help walking there. The door is locked, and the host should be busy with farm work now. Some millet and clothes were dried on the rice field. I touch and smell this and that, and I want to use all my feelings to feel and sip the strong spring scenery. All of a sudden, with a gust of mountain breeze, it seemed to hear a burst of singing beside my ears, which was neither in the cellphone nor in this House, nor like the broadcast in the village. Was it an illusion? After a while, there was another time, and it became clearer and clearer. Yes, it’s singing, it’s from the valley on the right. I followed the sound curiously to the path beside the rice farm and looked into the valley. However, no one can be seen. Because, the roads in the mountains are all turned by seven turns and eight turns. However, the singing is getting closer and closer. That’s what tone? It seems to be very nice. Turning a corner again, the scene in front of me moved my heart at once. I suddenly thought of birch forest, hundreds of wild lands and old educated youth. There are about eight or nine young men, all of whom are blue, with shirts, jeans, sneakers, long poles on their shoulders, and one with a straw hat. They stride forward, while singing loudly, I was really high-spirited and young. When I came to my side, I could see clearly that they were carrying surveying and mapping tools. It turned out that they were surveying and mapping teams from the city. They are only ten or ten years old, all of them are so handsome and energetic. Seeing me, they all nodded and smiled friendly. Some of them even blinked at me cute and made faces. Seeing me standing there laughing at them, they sang more vigorously: It’s not that my brother doesn’t love you, I am comes from the countryside, and one year’s income can only support themselves, where can I take care of you? What humorous lyrics and hip-hop style. It is Da Zhe’s popular song “breaking into the dock”. That group of young men gradually went away, and the loud singing continued to fly in the valley below: I will fight for you wow, no matter how hard I am, no matter how tired I am, I will never look back wow, when I move to the city, I ran to pick you up. I turned around and sniffed the fragrance of peach blossom again. Ah, spring is so beautiful! 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…

Love gives corner

Some people say that a mood can describe the smile of some people, which may not be enough. A song can sing some people’s heartbreaking, which may not be enough. A film can describe the ups and downs of some people, which may not be enough. A documentary can engrave some people’s subtle changes, which may not be enough. A series of long novels can reflect that some people are profound and trivial, which may not be enough. If all of these are not expressed by some people, but under the rainy sky, someone will always be reflected by one’s indifference. Perhaps the fragmented heart is the most complete and accurate appearance in the world. People who love words show the dark side of life, while the happy and sunny side gives time. Think about some people, it seems that they owe a little more. When I knock on the keyboard, sometimes the words I clearly lay down are so painful for a small atrium in my heart, while for the other big atrium, it is something that some people don’t know. I read those words on the internet and saw an article written to my mother. Thinking of how many things my parents had done that their good son didn’t know, now I know more and more why my father is so wordy, because he didn’t even know what to say if he cared about his son, so he had to repeat these. I thought I received my father’s calls almost every day before, and thought that was my father. Every time I often call my mother, my father always says that I just want to find your mother. In fact, you can’t say a few words to my father, and you will automatically call my mother. Because father loves nothing. What my father cares about is the development of his own children, which is to see far, while what my mother cares about is where his children are affected, where they suffer, and how anxious they are to be around me. How to divide the life span, I hope that the life span of my parents can be very long. Sometimes I always like to think about the future far away. Entering some people’s space and listening to the background music of the space repeatedly, there are many things that I don’t know. Maybe others think it’s nothing, but I feel the world is getting dark. Q hasn’t been online for a long time. It’s online tonight. I’m chatting with people you miss me. At the same time, I’m listening to my deskmate talking to me about his exciting job experience today, he thanked me for listening to him for more than an hour. In fact, he also told me his experience, and later he told him disgusting words. To be honest, I hate acquaintances saying thank you to me. I think it’s too strange. My deskmate said a classic sentence tonight: we college students don’t know anything, I really don’t even know if I sell you. The third time I heard a boy tell me these things, I felt very moved to say, because I have always been ignored by boys. Life is not easy, and life is not easy. I just think I am happy except for some things. In fact, sometimes I call some people, not to ask them for help, but to let them pay more attention. Entering a world, even if you reach the cliff, you will not go to another world. Understanding a word requires a lot of efforts. Time, I have no feeling for you. I always think about the day when I am in a familiar place, looking at the familiar back, how can I face the reality and torture me. I know everything is redundant, and when I look up at the sky, the sky is also blurred. This log has been written for a long time, typing with a feeling that I know. The air in the campus is very fresh, and the snacks in the student Street are very attractive, but only I know that kind of mood. Every time I open Q, I always do such repetitive things, knowing what, but always waiting for something. I get used to it, even my mood is used to it. Everything depends on fate, but I can’t find the direction. When you shed the strong tears you unloaded in front of someone, you will know that your tears at that time are not redundant. It is good to have friends and talk about our weaknesses without scruple. I was moved to hear a classmate told me that the counselor asked me about me. In fact, I had a good life. What life gives me is that I seem to understand nothing, don’t understand! Love is just a habit! I don’t know…… It’s very cold this winter! The world is so cold! 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…