Spring san yue

In the morning, the warm sunshine is bathing in the city. The sky in the distance is as clear as a wash, without a trace of cloud. I know that on a sunny day, I can’t tolerate clouds like smoke and sentimental clouds. I hope my heart is as bright as the blue sky. Unfortunately, today’s melancholy is stubbornly floating in the heart. What makes me so unhappy? After carefully sorting out the same thing in mind, it became more and more chaotic and added a layer of worry. The helplessness of cutting off the knife and flowing more water filled my heart again. Spring and March are the season waiting for willows to sprout and peaches and plums to be fragrant; They are the season of beauty and urging people to forge ahead. I lowered my head and asked myself: why not think about something exciting and happy from a different perspective? Thinking carefully, there are quite a few inspiring things: recently, Makino flute teacher published a collection of poems “Zhu Yu Shan He”, and Huashan Lun Jian teacher (Shanghai family) published a collection of prose “beautiful Chinese Chapter”, and the master behind me recommended me to read the works of his poetry friends, reminding me that I should write something that others have not written …… isn’t the encouragement of these literary friends the sunshine of spring and March, bright, warm, provide people with inspiration? What should be done today is to smile and pick up the pen to write the beautiful spring. My life is endless, and my knowledge is endless. There is frost on my temples in the blink of an eye. Do you want to waste a good time in the vanity? I couldn’t help laughing: how? Leaning over and looking around, the vigorous grass has already emerged from the ground; Looking up, the sudden willow buds in the strong wind have been faintly visible, and I feel ashamed again: in the bright spring, I really shouldn’t think about the dream that can’t be realized, and live up to the beauty of life and spring in March. The clouds are light and the wind is light, and the spring scenery is infinite. March in north China is a rare good weather. Like (prose editor: Shu Kuang) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…

Semi-scoop sunshine

In the morning, I asked my friends for a walk. In a remote town, there were few vehicles on the road, and there were birds singing beside my ears occasionally. A ray of setting sun rose from the east, and mottled sunshine poured on the forest paths. Chatting with friends about work, life, society, family, unconstrained style, Ren er’s things, Sunshine chasing behind us, in front of us is a long shadow, I step, it also steps, quietly imitating the way time flows away. Time slips away so fast, like a passing car on the road. Far away, you haven’t seen what kind of car it is. It has been roaring, and you can’t help thinking about it, it is far away from you, and the past years sometimes flash from behind you coldly, but you can only watch it far away from your eyes helplessly, the future days will come from places where you can see, but you can only helplessly let it go to places where you can’t see behind you. The wind blows in early summer, and the flowers of willows are swaying all over the floor. I am hated this white little feather very much, but he had to wait for it again and again. In the view of poetic people, it is ideal flying with heart, thin fluff, flying to unknown distance with small seeds. Maybe one day it will root down and grow into towering Stout, or you can only die in an unknown place and do meaningless wandering. In my opinion, it was a terrible bullet shot at my nose. At the place where the gun was shot, Acho followed me. Walking tired, folding into a piece of cool, wind slowly, leaves rustling, unexpectedly is a rare pleasant, lazy stretch waist, kick kick, can also be regarded as a kind of exercise? At ordinary times, from home to work, from work to home, there is 2.1 line. If there is a turning point between two points, it is at most an axis between two points, drawing a circle of eating, drinking, pulling and scattering. Rather than being tired in middle age, it is better to say that people are tired in the middle of the mountain. In the smiles of middle-aged people, most of them are equations. Smile + nod = say hello, smile + flatter = please someone, or smile + Indifference = numb coping, all these, even there are a lot of insincerity in the laughter. Now I like to listen to the laughter of children or the laughter of a 16-year-old girl. There is no life, no life, and no aftertaste in the laughter, just a smile, like a handful of water, flowing from the heart to the face. On the ground in the forest, there were little unknown grass, all sallow and skinny, timid. When I was in college, I saw a saying: everyone was a worm looking for happiness, and I felt sick at that time. Now I look back, most people’s lives are not only a worm, it is also a worm bound by oneself in the cage of the bottom of the heart, just like the grass at the bottom of the tree, which is not a shadow of sunshine and a humble life in your inner heart. When I was bored, sometimes I would flip through the mobile phone newspaper and chat to kill time, or check the address book on the mobile phone intentionally or unintentionally. Sometimes I was in urgent need of finding someone’s phone, but I rummaged through it for a long time. At first glance, hundreds or even hundreds of people, they are friends, relatives, or someone they know for a certain period of time, just like, in a certain period of time, they all lived in the catkin of a branch, A gust of wind blew, and each of them ran far away, and some of them never contacted. Think about your phone book. There are so many people. How many of them have contacted more than twice in a year? How many people have called you more than two times? Always the fixed people, the fixed insects, I hold your tail, you push my ass, around work and life, draw a small circle for decades. The heart may not be able to see the place where the eyes can see, but the eyes may see the arms waving their hands when they want to reach the distant place. Most of us only have two movements in our life, either clenching our fists or touching our hands, striving for our life constantly, or rejoicing for others’ excellence, sometimes we forget that we are inside the window, and there is sunshine outside the window. If we are willing to raise our heads, we will surely see that there is a sea of sunshine outside the window. I want to pick up the upper part of the gourd ladle, put it in my heart, light up the whole chest, let her warm, warm to the eyes, warm to the face, then what we see, hear, laugh out, must be the sea of sunshine, the sound of sunshine and the brilliance of flowers in the sunshine. I think that kind of life must be the most beautiful. Like (prose editor: Dielianhua) 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…

Flower daughter

I vaguely remember that when my aunt and sister got married, at that time in the countryside, when the man’s boat came to pick her up, she wore sunglasses, red flowers on her chest and lowered her head, I couldn’t see whether she was sad or happy, but her uncle’s crying came from the room. I am curious, why do you cry for such a big wedding? I vaguely remembered that when my elder sister got married, she wore a red coat. When her brother-in-law’s car took her away, the bustling room suddenly became silent and her mother wiped her tears. I don’t understand. My sister went out happily! I once remembered that when my second sister got married, she wore a red dress, which was beautiful and moving. She was taken out of my house by her brother-in-law, and her aunt was comforting her mother. I don’t understand, my sister’s new home is very close to our home, it is only a few steps away! I clearly remember that when I got married, I wore a white wedding dress and my husband pulled me out of the house accompanied by the bridesmaid. The door behind me was gently put on, I don’t know, what else is closed inside the door?! When I came back to the door, firecrackers rang downstairs. I hurried up the stairs and heard a bunch of people saying, “Look, look, aren’t you back again?! It was my mother’s red eyes that jumped into my eyes. On the night of marriage, in our new house, I cried, crying heavily, crying out of breath. I didn’t know, I missed home! What I really want! That kind of heart-broken daughter left home, that kind of deep-rooted yearning for her parents. I didn’t know what the marriage of my daughter meant to her parents. I didn’t know that from then on, I was no longer the good girl around my parents, nor the ignorant little daughter around them! Later, I saw many weddings, all of which had this scene: my father handed her daughter’s hand to the bridegroom’s hand, and I could understand that kind of expression, father gave his favorite daughter to the most important man in her life, hoping that you love her, love her, care for her, and live together with her for the whole life. At this time, I always feel sorry for myself, tears like rain. The next year, I became a mother, a boy’s mother. I won’t feel sad about marrying my daughter any more, but I like a girl very much, a naughty and kind girl like me. When my son gets married, I will tell my son that when your father-in-law hands his daughter’s hands to you, you must love and spoil this girl like cherishing treasures, help each other, fulfill your promise and her whole life! 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…

Time very soft

Time is so soft that I can’t handle it. I always think about it, but I always go with the flow in the casual life like running water. Time is so soft that I can’t escape. The diagnostic handbooks, bu she zhou ye. But I always give up some pictures in the day and night, Miss them in the day and dream in the night. Time is so soft that I can’t think about it. However, fortunately, emotion is hard, interspersed in every corner of time; Memory is hard, becoming a hard stone in flowing time, even if washed, still hard as before. The time of my family affection, you will always be the hard shell to protect my heart. Mom said: people’s quality of life is inseparable from efforts. This is what my mother said during my struggling time during my postgraduate entrance examination. In fact, the mood at that time always didn’t want to turn out memories again. After all, it was not good. But think about it, it is always a happy thing to be enlightened by mom and dad in every tangled day. Give me laughter when I am sad; Give me light when I am entangled. I should always understand the quality of life, that is, I need to be happy while getting the recognition from my parents through hard work, because time is very soft. It is because time is very soft. I can see that my mother’s dyed hair can no longer cover the white hair pulled out by years by accident; It is because time is very soft. By accident, the corner of my father’s eyes is pulled up by years; it was because time was so soft that I didn’t understand these details of life in a short time by accident. Time is soft, so soft that life is not strong. We can see the separation of wife everywhere, the farewell of breaking up everywhere, what a terrible family affection is lost, how much laughter should be lost? How much happiness is lost? Who uses happiness to interpret some life? In family affection, Let happiness be more and laughter be more common. Life will become stronger and have happiness, With indestructible kinship, no matter how soft time is, the firmness of kinship cannot be softened. The time of my friendship, you are my beautiful coat forever. A girl’s beauty is natural beauty, but the decoration of the coat can always highlight her temperament, which is elegant, tranquil, cute, gentle and kind words. The time of my friendship has given me unparalleled happiness and beauty. I can show my spoiled in front of you arbitrarily; I can lash your stupid loudly in front of you; I can cry unscrupulously in front of you in order to find back my lost once; I can shout in front of you that I like someone. All I can do is the fragments picked up in the corner of time, so beautiful. Even if time is soft, friendship will not be strong. When I was young, my playmates abandoned them because they went to college. It shouldn’t be such a thing, but it always appeared in life. When I had time to think of it, I would feel heartbroken. Whether it is the weakness of time that cannot bear the laughter of childhood, or the precipitation of time that makes the excitement and innocence unable to find the beauty before. In a word, what should never be forgotten is gradually forgotten. I don’t know how to miss or recall. What a weak time, sometimes the friendship is worthless, sometimes it makes people sigh the weakness of time and get the precious coat at the same time. When I was a child, I wore a coat suitable for that height. When I grew up, when my height was fixed, what I witnessed was the coat and clothing of my age, it seems that we can’t get rid of the personal limitation of changing the method of the word time. The innocence of friendship in childhood and the precipitation of growing up seem to coincide with the transformation of coat, then I would rather be controlled by weak time, in that way, You give me warm or refreshing coat, which will explain the beauty of my life, I am willing. When will you use the time of my love to interpret your hardness forever? Love, of course, is very beautiful, so strange two people can be intimate, from strange to familiar, from friends to relatives, it is a very wonderful process. Of course, I don’t doubt that the beautiful love will still remain in the soft time, regardless of whether the ending is beautiful or not. When it comes to the process, it is worthy of praise. What I can give to you cannot be given to others; What I can give to you is only one person. How sacred and great it is. Love, however, has become an area that I dare not touch. It seems that I dare not find the time of my love any more. Even if the time is soft, it cannot be the scar of my heart. Will be happy? Will Really? Will forever? It seems that every love can’t escape the tangled witness. The hardness of love always can’t escape the betrayal and resistance experienced, and lies. Time is very soft, so soft that it can melt and melt into human’s bones, where to find the true meaning of love and the truth behind all betrayal, resistance and lying. The love that I got was precious to my heart. The soft time made me happy and ups and downs. When all the love is tangled, the tears that come from betrayal, the beating and scolding that come from resistance and the bleeding that comes from lying all become sweet burdens. Love is really a child growing up in the softness of time. My lovely memory time, you are the hard pen to witness my growth. The memory sank, saying this sentence seemed to come to the end of time. Looking forward, there is still a lot of way to go, even if it is regarded as a part of awakening in life. Buddha said: I should recall it in this form after enlightenment. Time, the name of soft, is so blaming you, walking in such a hurry, family affection is softened by you; Friendship is melted by you; Love, please bring it to me. Even if you hate you like this, you are still walking, walking. Family affection seems to know that I grew up strongly on the phone with my parents; Friendship is very friendly, she knows your helplessness, and has already given all kinds of beauty to me; Love, I look forward to giving me some strong indoctrination in your growth, and let me have the courage to accept it. When the memory is mentioned, the inevitable sadness and sigh arise spontaneously. Looking at the long hair before, does the short hair now suddenly become the imagination of the past and the future? What a terrible time, always so soft, but always so hard to handle and ponder, so that the original dream can be diluted by you, how many people have you softened by your soft features? When I recalled myself at the beginning, look at now, should I hate you or love you more. I am love you, because I like myself now, memories give me a hint of sweetness, and you always write strong words in soft pen to encourage me to grow up. The time I recalled was given by you. Time is very soft, I am very strong! 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…