Travel

Not every destination for a long trip is full of expectations, but most of the time, it is desirable and desirable, such as Qinhuai, Wuzhen, Zhouzhuang, Shaoshan, the Imperial Palace, the Great Wall, Lijiang, xiamen, Gulangyu Island, the smoky south of the Yangtze River, The Beautiful South and the scenery of the North all stopped my deep gaze like water. Traveling far away from me is neither pleasant nor pleasant to the mountains, and I am especially fascinated by the ancient town with unique customs and temperament. In her heart, I am a woman with a strong exotic complex. Therefore, when you place yourself in the heaven and earth with the luxury mountains and rivers Sanqing Mountain, when you are in Wuyi Mountain which is compatible with Jiuqu Stream and the gentle and steep slope of Han Dynasty, your heart is moved, but, love, but never flush. However, without exception, every long journey, from body to heart, is joyful and joyful, and often can’t help feeling a little happy feeling! There is an advertisement saying that life is like a journey. What matters is not the destination, but the scenery along the way and the mood of watching the scenery. Some people also say that the farthest journey is from one’s own body to one’s own heart. Later, I was lucky to meet Chuang Tzu, and it seemed that I finally understood that the beauty of a long journey was not only the enjoyment of the eyes, the running of the body, but also the release of the soul. Breaking through all kinds of barriers of the heart, on the high sky, the heart is wandering. Fill, empty, empty, fill, release yourself, return to yourself, get close to the most original and authentic yourself! Complete a carefree tour between heaven and earth and the spirit of heaven and earth! This is the realm in Zhuangzi’s eyes. I dare not say the state, but now, I am really enjoy and cherish every such journey, which is not only physical, but also ideological, spiritual and spiritual. Perhaps, this should be regarded as my biggest failure to live up to the long journey. Published in Huanggang Daily on April 25th, 2010 Like (prose editor: prose online) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…

Early morning wake up

When I woke up in the morning, there came a short sound of ramming in my ear, and the voice of talking freely. Lying on the bed alone, I saw that the time had 08:12, and I was still a little sleepy and sleepy. I turned the fan all night and felt a little cool when it blew on me. Then window came tune tone, sentence pronunciation, cadence. In my opinion, this tone is very likely to be Beijing opera, but it is absolutely impossible to be a local Huaihai opera, let alone other operas. I was surprised to think that they were a group of villagers from other places, and began to listen to BeijingOpera a few months ago. If one has nothing to do, listening to some traditional plays is also a kind of free enjoyment. In this beautiful and shy early autumn, the multifarious voice was like the maple leaves on the branches being drenched by the rapid rain, showing a trace of cleanness and mirror. Beginning of Autumn, I still pulled the quilt to cover the cold body. I don’t think much about it. I know the harvest is not worth mentioning, let alone in such a yellow season, I am ashamed to say it out. But I also imagine the birds in the yard shouting happily, waiting for the host to give food because of its silence. It’s just that I have been waking up in birds and dogs recently. It was not a noisy and disorderly scene like chicken singing and dog barking, but a peaceful and rich scene with the sound of people. After a simple wash, a person went to a small restaurant near the residence to have breakfast. Because of long-term insomnia, I occasionally take a nap during the meal. Life is always a lot of difficulties. After a long time, it seems that I gradually adapt to this kind of life which is a little messy. The peaceful life suddenly becomes a lot of mess. People become more hurried, and life gradually becomes fast-paced. I remember many years ago, I lived with a group of colleagues in Kunshan in a house with three bedrooms and one living room provided by the company. When I woke up every morning, I always hurried to the direction of the company, life is like a machine. I bought some steamed buns by the way in a small restaurant on the roadside. Eat while walking. Sometimes I even forget breakfast. Maybe the steamed stuffed bun is difficult to eat and not to my taste. The morning in Kunshan is a little quiet, probably because it is a little far away from the center of the city. In addition, this area is also a pioneer park. Compared with other places, it should be more passionate and creative. Now I think of my life at that time. Although I was young and vigorous, I lacked discrimination and analysis. At that time, when doing things in the company, I often made some jokes, which made my colleagues laugh generously. I can’t remember how many mornings I woke up involuntarily in a burst of sorrow. I was shocked and at a loss, and I was also worried about the future. I have also dreamed that the morning with birds and flowers, whether in a city full of lights and wine, extravagant and prosperous, or in an ancient and mirror-like wilderness, should be quiet and peaceful in the morning, instead of being outspoken, guessing and abusing at will. As time passes, everyone has changed his tone. To be exaggerated, it is to rotate between the low octave and the high octave, and the mood is naturally ups and downs. Discontent gradually erupted from the mouth. The morning in my dream is far less beautiful than the Peking Opera in the yard near my home, nor is it as delicate as a few roses in the hot sun outside the door. When I was very young, I was in my hometown. When the East turned white, the morning glow was slightly exposed, and even the vast sky was dark, while at this time, the adults had already started farm work in their fields with the coolness of the morning. The dog who followed the host all the way to the field shouted Wangwang. Quiet small village as the crowd of the fair began to be bustling and crowded, the villagers doing business also set up small stalls in front of their own doors, shouting goods. Just like the food market near my residence now. When the sky was just white, cargo owners, dealers and vegetable farmers were busy in front of the booth, while I was lying on the bed lazily, listening to the singing from the yard, there was always an inexplicable sigh. Although it is just a drop in the sea, I still have to walk firmly, looking forward to the next quiet morning. 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…

As the saying goes, the village where the father and mother are fed, it is better to have their own

In the world of life, parents are naturally the closest relatives. From childhood to adulthood, we lived and ate with our parents. Especially when we were young, we had our own parents to work on food, clothing, housing and transportation, it is undoubtedly our own to spend their money and eat their meals. It is a matter of course. It seems that we don’t need to think about it by ourselves. Of course, there is a saying spread among the population of the small village: If you have a father or a mother, you might as well have your own. It seems to make people feel that the relationship between children and parents is not necessarily the most reliable, especially in the aspect of economy, sometimes it is incompatible to draw a clear line. In fact, no matter how well their parents protect their children, no matter how rich their parents are, according to the logic of small villagers, it is to educate people not to rely on the trees to enjoy the cool, people should have the spirit of self-improvement and self-reliance. They should create wealth and their own life by their own hands and diligence. Only the wealth and life created by themselves can have a solid foundation, only in this way can we live a steady life. Under the wings of your parents, you forget to fly. One day you will lose your ability to fly. The wealth of parents is created by themselves, which is far less than that created by yourself. Only the wealth created by yourself can be more valuable and enrich and rich. What’s more, between parents and children, there will be endless entanglement due to economic problems, and even make them restless. Therefore, if you want to be independent, you must regard what your parents create as others’, which is not your own. Only with your own heart can you stand up and be upright. In our village, there was a family like this: men were working outside while women were farming with children at home. At that time, the family who were working outside was naturally the first family in the village, life is far ahead of others. Because others have ration, so does his family; His family has money, but others don’t. Every time when sending a money order on time on a monthly basis, the eyes of others can almost get angry from the money order. Anyway, during a long period of time, their life was full of flavor. Later, when my son got married as an adult, I retired and went back home to work. The villagers began to work. The original pattern naturally changed quietly. The conditions of many families gradually improved, and the smiling faces became more and more interesting. On the contrary, the civil war of this family was constantly upgraded. My son and daughter-in-law always thought that I was pinching the money and only took out a part of the expenditure, and the rest seemed to be saved, so they complained to scold others and even tore their faces, the old woman was also suspicious of the old man. She chose her son and daughter-in-law when standing in the team, The old man’s grievance and bitterness could only be poured out to the villagers. Finally, after a super civil war, my son took his wife to roll up the blanket and join the team of going out to work. Unexpectedly, with the bitterness of the young couple, a few years later, his family’s motorcycles, tricycles, color TV sets, refrigerator, washing machine, phone no one should jie quan, also Reversal of dilapidated adobe houses, built a brick top of tile-roofed house, least spent 100 thousands or 200 thousands, of course this 100 thousands or 200 thousands certainly not his father saved, for those limited pensions, the daily expenses of the whole family had already been reimbursed, but it was the inevitable result of the son’s fight for a sigh of relief. When he ran to modernization, his life naturally became normal again, having tasted the pride and satisfaction of spending the money I earned, I must feel confident when walking in front of others, which is the result of my own efforts. Imagine, if my son didn’t get rid of his dependence on Lao Tzu in time and didn’t have the courage and courage to fight for a breath, could he have the modern life created by himself today? It is better to have your own father and mother. This is a very simple truth. The most reliable person in the world is yourself. Your parents will have an unreliable day. Only you have your own, only with hands, wealth and self-reliance can we hold up the sky for ourselves when the tree cannot provide us with shade. 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…

Afternoon Capriccio

The sunshine in the afternoon was so warm that it made people feel a little stuffy and stuffy, so they immediately drank a cup of cold boiled water. When the cool water came into the body, feeling so refreshing, the skin at this time becomes smooth and trendy after soaking in water, which is a kind of unspeakable comfort! I looked at myself at this moment, wearing a black and white striped shirt with lace decoration on the neckline and hem, a silver-gray dress and a pair of light blue slippers under my feet, in this empty room, I can listen to a favorite song and dance with its beautiful melody to my heart’s content. The skirt forms a big circle in the slow rotation, as if I was in the center of the Earth, the long hair was also spinning with the rotation of my body. At the moment I turned, a breeze swept across my cheek. I took a deep breath, what a fresh air. Looking out of the window again, a dark cloud was quietly flowing in the sky. Some unknown birds were hovering in the low air. Through the distant sky, there was indeed blue sky and white clouds, wonderful nature, the branches of the two trees nearby also sway, and the breeze came to me through the window. I don’t know how much emotion I felt in my heart at this time, I only know that I should thank the Mother Earth who raised us. It is in the warm and cold season of spring that they shake their immature branches to show people the coming of another spring. The Little Green makes people feel life and vitality, when the river gradually became civilized, farmers wore thick winter clothes, came to the fields, cultivated them carefully, and then served their fields meticulously like babies, the pickaxe and hoe contained their deep attachment to the earth. Gradually, the seedlings rose up like bamboo shoots with the spring breeze, soaking in the moisture of the rain, and the crops grew even more gratifying, this was the happiest time for farmers. They looked at the sturdy crops in the fields, and their smiles burst on their faces. Even the wrinkles on the old farmer’s faces burst into laughter, the old faces were no longer there, and what replaced them was the rosy faces through the years and the wind and frost. Every time I saw this scene, I felt an unspeakable touch in my heart. Summer came in their hope. Looking at the boundless fields, the rolling wheat waves, the fertile fields with thousands of miles of rice flowers and the fragrance of rice flowers, the July and August were the season when Rice panicles fell, the green rice fields, you can’t hide the fragrance of rice. You can feel that your internal organs have been deeply infiltrated by a deep breath. No one can describe the rare moisture, because after that season, farmers all put on their favorite clothes, dressed themselves up beautifully, went out to visit relatives and friends, and some young people like to travel, so they went to some famous scenic spots together in groups, maybe you will ask me, how many big words do those farmers know and how to travel? Won’t you lose it? I will tell you with a smile that they are modern farmers. They can not only farm but also do business. Some active-minded farmers go to work in the city during the slack season, some of them can do carpentry, Some know bricklayer and some repair all kinds of vehicles. It is their arrival that supplements the shortage of labor force of these types of work in the city. The bosses in the city also like these simple migrant workers very much, because many of them are short-time workers, the salary is almost enough, so the boss can gain more profits from their efforts. As for those farmers who know how to do business at ordinary times, some of them had a good family background and had business in the city for a long time. When they were busy with farming, the whole family went out together to finish the work in the fields and went back to the city to take care of their own business, one of my relatives is like this. They opened a supermarket in the city and hired some waiters. These waiters are usually from the countryside, which not only absorbs surplus labor force, at the same time, it also provides a platform for them to make money through their own hands, making them understand not only farming, but also doing business, which is the modern farmers. Their children have already come to the schools in the city to receive the best education. Whenever autumn comes, thousands of miles of plain is a piece of golden yellow. The heavy ears of rice, grain and beans show another kind of mature fragrance, which makes people see it in their eyes and enjoy it in their hearts, at this time, the farmers stopped lying in bed and were busy in the fields at three or four o’clock in the morning. Maybe you would ask, to cut rice so early? Or cut corn? Actually they are not. There is only one harvester in the field. Some relatives and friends in the family are busy tying bags, some are busy loading cars, and the rice in the field can be harvested in one day, it seems that mechanization has brought real benefits to farmers. The snow unconsciously in winter was like a naughty child who came quietly and sprinkled a piece of silver on the Earth. The children were the happiest time. They ran to the open ground to have a snowball fight, and some children even held out two small hands, then the snowflakes fell from the sky, and watched the process of the snowflakes melting slowly in hands. Some children stretched out their mouths and followed the snowflakes, trying to taste the taste of snowflakes. After tasting, they said, “Why is it not sweet? Silly child. If all of them are sweet, don’t you naughty kids feel so sweet that they have toothache? Ha ha, this is the children. I also had childhood and experienced immature childhood like them, but now when I think of childhood, it seems to be such a distant thing for me, it seems that I have experienced a process from ancient times till now, It was so long, and it was really incredible that I was so calm when facing the complicated society at this time. Maybe I had never had those luxurious ideas and lived a life from nine to five, I am accompanied by my family and have my own career. I occasionally go to the market to buy vegetables after work every day, cook some dishes that are not very good at home, and drink a glass of red wine occasionally, if you have time to play basketball after dinner, you can also go out for a walk with your family. When you miss your child, you can call the child. Leave a message. In short, the morning fog, the neon at night, and the woven stream of people and traffic are so common to me. I often think like this, everyone wants their own life to be endowed with color. The background color of this color is true. When we walk in the world, we will finally return dust to dust and soil to Earth, then find yourself again. Home is the warmest harbor when we are tired, and family is our eternal companionship. Remember no matter how far you go, Your family is always your concern! 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…

qi yue qi day sunny

I had a dream last night. I stood under the blue sky in late autumn, watching a figure like my back drifting away. At the corner, he suddenly looked back, smiled and waved at me, and then disappeared at the end of the path full of poplar trees. The artistic conception of this dream was so beautiful that it was poetic, so that my subconscious mind forced myself to wake up from my dream. I needed a pen and a piece of paper. I had such a strong impulse to write poems. Palpitation, open your eyes, wake up. The fan was still tired in the darkness of the night. I turned on the desk lamp and looked at my watch —- it was just 2 o’clock in the morning, and I secretly complained that it was really not the right time to wake up. Between sleeping or not, 2 am seems to be a disaster for me. If you haven’t fallen asleep before this point in the evening, then you basically don’t want to fall asleep this night; If you wake up at this point, then the night is basically bright. Therefore, last night was destined to be a dawn in advance. Turn over and get out of bed, pour a glass of water to the window, only to find that it is raining outside. It must be a good thing to listen to the rain when people are quiet at night in the countryside. But in cities, there seems to be less charm and sentiment. I closed the window, took a sip of water, and began to miss the smell of soil. Although I was nervous in my dream and wanted to get up to write poems, when I woke up, the poems suddenly disappeared. This may be the most obvious difference between dream and reality. Hey, in the middle of the night, what poem to write! Lying on the bed with the pillow, I began to recall the dream that made me wake up at midnight. There is no need to delve into that beautiful scene any more, because I always consider myself an aesthete. It is normal to dream of beauty. However, it looks familiar, like me, but not my figure. It seems to hide a mystery. So open-minded smile, so free and easy figure, so calm steps, so familiar atmosphere, so strange departure, so, the feeling of separation between God and appearance! Who on earth is he? Where is he going? Why did he laugh at me? Why is he Strange and Familiar? I think I am such a person who loves to get up in the midnight! A dream unexpectedly caused such a broken problem. In this way, this dream slided through the hot and dry night quietly, just like a canal stream, which suddenly infiltrated my bitter mood for these days, making me stare at the ceiling persistently and begin to be stunned. Thinking of my deep attachment to the distance these two days, I changed my QQ signature to a state: the most beautiful time is on the road, and the most beautiful self is in the distance. And encourage each other. Teacher Wang, the chief editor of Western rights protection online, said good after seeing it and encouraged me to be the best of myself. Loli die, a blogger who has always paid close attention to me, left a message after reading one of my poems about distant places, saying: The best time and the best you are always there, now and future. There is no way to change the past, so there is no need to recall it. I am really touched by these warm and sincere encouragement and wishes. I am glad that in my darkest time, there were still people who paid attention to and inspired me to move forward bravely. In fact, I always feel that I am not good enough. Many things are not done well enough, even sometimes they can’t manage their own lives well. Therefore, most of the time, I have a paranoid idea, that is, I will suddenly hate myself now and hope to discard an unbearable self forever. However, I know that, after all, this is a kind of young arrogance. On the continuous journey of life, isn’t every delicate self measured step by step? The true enlightenment is to live calmly at any time and under any circumstances. No matter which stage of life you go to, you should like that period of time, complete the duties you should accomplish at that stage, go along with your life, do not indulge in the past, and do not look forward to the future crazily, life so good. No matter what kind of struggle and challenge we are experiencing, maybe we have only one choice: Although we are suffering, we still need to be happy; And we believe in the future. When a person grows up, he dares to face his true self fiercely. Before choosing, he has a sincere and firm face; After choosing, he has a heart of not abandoning or giving up. Perhaps, there is a detour in everyone’s youth, and no one can finish it for you, but the future is always there. May someone accompany you from place to place. If not, may you become your own Sun. Because, youth is to meet seven of you. One is bright, one is sad, one is gorgeous, one is adventurous, one is stubborn, one is soft, and the last one is growing. Thinking of this, it seemed that I suddenly realized the meaning of that dream. That dream may be the reflection of my current mentality. The figure in the dream may be the self born to the Sun; The beauty in the dream may be the front I need to pursue. In a word, I would rather believe in wishful thinking. This dream indicates that from then on I will not read the past, fear the future, and start a modest and self-sustaining life. I thought about it for half a night, but I didn’t realize it was getting brighter. So I went out to work after washing. When I came to the office and turned on my computer, I suddenly remembered that today was my birthday on July 7 when I saw many friends’ online greeting cards. Looking at the drizzle outside the window, I suddenly felt that today was really a wonderful start. Therefore, I made a wish for myself: no matter how cold and thin the world is, I will try my best to keep such faith and strength as bright, beautiful, simple, pitiful, tolerant, open-minded, kind and warm. Looking back, I played a song called “sunny July 7. After hearing this, my colleague smiled curiously and asked me, isn’t it raining heavily today? Why is it still sunny on July 7th? I smiled and said: July 7th, really sunny. Like (prose editor: Ke Er) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…

Meet in the crowd, forget in the arena

This fleeting few degrees change, face remains unchanged. Time flies in the wind and rain, you and I miss it in the beautiful years. Nowadays, that long-sealed emotion can only be used to pay tribute to the lost time with a hint of sad words. Walking in the wind and rain of the world, fate makes me meet you; Feeling makes me like you; Time makes me lose you. We gathered and dispersed in a hurry, and there were countless feelings. This feeling often hung in my heart and sighed with endless emotion. The beautiful scenery at this time reminded me of you and the man that made me fall in love at first sight. However, you are not around me. We are separated from each other. You are at the end of the world and I am at the corner of the sea. The illusion that missing you always comes in a hurry at midnight is an untouchable distance. Thinking of this, there was another burst of sobs, but there were too many entanglements, too many tears and heartbreak between us. I could not feel your tenderness and the hot soft feeling, the love you gave me changed from warm to cold. We changed from being unfamiliar to being familiar; Then from being familiar to being unfamiliar; From meeting each other late to not seeing each other. The heart is originally separated by thousands of miles, and staying together is also self-deceiving. Where is the emotional end-result of deep sorrow and sadness and wandering from place to place? The last two pieces of love became hurt to each other. Deep in the soul, people always thought that what they missed was the best. They were waiting for each other to lower their heads, and they didn’t know who would return to the starting point, it will only become more tangled. Perhaps the pain must be experienced, leaving a deep impression. Time is the most effective medicine to cure injuries. We just meet by chance. It is enough to have it! When the vast sea of people meet, they finally return to the original point. How sad and unrestrained life is, I believe that the wound will eventually heal, and there is no need to waste time in grief and anger, because prosperity will eventually end. I choose not to worry about the past or struggle in the whirlpool of love any more. I want to say: Actually, I can live well alone! 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…

My tears are flying

If the running water can turn back, please take me away. If running water can be accepted, no longer worry. If the running water can turn back, please take me away. If running water can be accepted, no longer worry. Some people envy you, free flow. I would like to be you and swim everywhere. If running water is changed to me, tears will flow. If I am clear water, I will not fall in love with this song, it is because I can’t help crying when listening to this song. I haven’t cried for a long time. I have been a crying Ghost since I was a child. The tear gland seems to be more developed than ordinary people. It can gurgle out with slight touch. Now, I am faced with all kinds of hardships in my life. The year I left home without tears, I was only 17 years old. With the dream of youth, I stumbled and ran all the way, countless nights, I came to the edge of Xiangjiang bridge alone and wept silently against the flashing neon lights. I miss my mother, and shed tears of kinship. When I was 18 years old, I began to love my master. I deposited this love into my heart and hid it into a little secret. Just standing quietly under the magnolia tree and meditating towards the master’s dormitory in every quiet night or filled with dark night, tears flooded into disaster. For the master, for the bitter first love, for the secret love heart broken tears. Count carefully, countless tears flow past, for life, for work, for yourself, for relatives, for lovers, for friends may have merged into a small river. How many people do you meet in your life? Or one side of the edge; Or passing by; Or unforgettable; Or stop in the heart. Everyone has flesh and blood and soul, and their bodies exude different beauty. Different character cultivation can cause ripples in their hearts and more or less turbulence. Some people met and hurried past, leaving no trace and taking away all the footprints. Some people touch lightly in the vast sea of people, but they live in their hearts. They want to erase their memories, but they cannot extinguish the feelings they send out. The seemingly casual smile has already boiled in my heart! When I was young, I liked Andersen’s fairy tales, and I often longed for the happy life of the Princess and the Prince since then. The sweet intoxicating feeling was sweet! When I grew up, I was always fascinated by the beauty and romance of Qiong Yao’s novels. The man in Qiong Yao’s works was handsome, gentle and crazy, and that strong love had melted me, intoxicated by the virtual flower before the moon, the dreamy elegant man came to me slowly, tears blurred my eyes. There is no beautiful love fairy tale or romantic feelings written by Qiong Yao in life, only real life. Like-minded 2 personal, very easy to walk in a piece, because common hobby common language closer to each other heart. I think we can’t stay together. How can we have the same personality in a family? Same hobby? There is always only adaptation in the family, only habit. When men and women are speechless by all kinds of trifles in the family, a beauty and a bosom friend will appear. Men feel that their wives do not know themselves and place their hearts on the beauty. The woman felt that her husband didn’t understand herself, so she confided her heart to her blue face. I don’t like to pour out, nor do I like to nag. I don’t have friends of the opposite sex, let alone bosom friends of the blue face. I am such an arrogant and calm woman, rubbing a heart into my heart. The days accompanied by tears have gone away. After 30 years of struggle and struggle in my life, I have become extremely strong! But recently, I suddenly felt some kind of thought in my heart. A shadow always turns back and forth in my mind, which makes me lose my direction. This shadow is so vague, so blurred, thinking, reading, tears twinkling in my eyes! Tears, drop down, one, two, three when the fourth tear drops down, I shivered and broke all the legends about this shadow. Everyone has his own world, there is a sea of Hearts belonging to oneself. Some of the emotions hidden in the spiritual space can be shared with others, and some can only be stored in the heart to accompany the old! Let this shadow float in my heart, floating, hanging, floating, listening to this song in this mood, tears ran quietly along my cheek, it drops like a string of broken beads, very sad and beautiful! If the running water can turn back, please take me away. If running water can be accepted, no longer worry. If the running water can turn back, please take me away. If running water can be accepted, no longer worry. Some people envy you, free flow. I would like to be you and swim everywhere. If the flowing water is changed to me, tears will flow. If the flowing water I am clear, I will not look back. Like (prose editor: Rain dancing alone) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…

The journey of life

Short moments, long forever. So, how far is it forever? People are on the journey, many things, many scenery, and many stories are constantly deduced. There are always some people worth cherishing; There are always some things worth touching; There are always some scenery worth recalling. The roles of these journeys are musical symbols in life, which will form a beautiful symphony of life and deserve our careful listening. Even if there are some supporting roles like the short snowflake, we should cherish all the things in the moment and appreciate them attentively. But some people can be easily erased by time, just like dust. Once the wind blows, they will go away with the wind. Some things need to be forgotten, just like the memory of a fish, which disappears instantly after 3 seconds. Lin Huiyin said: Many people don’t need to see each other, because they just pass. What we forget is the best memory we give to each other. Right? In this journey, we carried too many people’s expectations, and finally injected a lot of feelings. Some feelings are a harbor to avoid the wind, giving warmth and support on the way of growing up; Some feelings are a warm sunshine, giving light and hope on the way of darkness; some feelings please be a blooming rose, which is beautiful, intoxicating, but also easy to fade; Some feelings, such as cactus, will hurt, even cry… but no matter what feelings, none of us can choose. Therefore, in the journey of life, we should learn to be strong, even if we pretend to be strong, because we should know that we are always concerned by Xu Duren. Remember happiness and beauty, forget ugliness and sadness. Life is short. Why should we cultivate bitterness? Wang Guozhen said that we should make ourselves live a natural and unrestrained life. In the journey of life, we always yearn for the distance. Xu Daran wrote: There are seas, mountains and forests in the distance; Your dreams are always flying in the distance. On the way to pursue dreams, we have to take a strange road, experience strange things, see strange scenery and make strange friends. Therefore, in a strange environment, you should learn to be brave, even if you pretend to be brave. Because we have to experience everything unknown, and courage is the source of success. Xu Daran wrote: everything is passing away. Life seems to be a piece of ice melting in front of the mirror. We all see ourselves, but we don’t know ourselves. If we don’t understand ourselves, we will be full of yearning for the journey of life; If we don’t understand ourselves, we will have the courage to set sail. But for the unhappiness on the way, it will pass, it will pass: our pain, our sadness. On the contrary, for the beauty on the way, what should be remembered should be remembered: our happiness, our ideal. The journey of life is wonderful or bleak. Just don’t forget: no matter where you go, there will be so many eyes following you, so many hearts caring about you, remember to go home often. 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…

Jiang south of the impression

Jiangnan is good, and the scenery used to be familiar with too many poems and stories, which gave Jiangnan a soft character. Is this the root of the tragedy of the Southern Dynasty for thousands of years? When I first arrived in the south of the Yangtze River, I stayed in the small town at night. The ancient name of Wuzhen in Wuzhen town was wudun, and the ground veins rose higher than the four open areas. The color was deep and fertile, so it was named wudun. Typical Jiangnan water town. Quiet rivers, long alleys, ancient dwellings, Wu Nong’s soft words chatting across the river in the morning and evening, drizzle like silk, smoke and Willow are picturesque. Near the river and by the window, three or two bosom friends, green plum boiled wine, leisurely River, lit lights, listened to the sound of oars babbling, looked at the little girl wearing blue printed cloth under the oiled paper umbrella, it is a pity that the ancient poems fail to be restored to Wuzhen, which is the true color of life. The place where silk merchants gathered in Nanxun. The solid courtyard of the deep mansion serves as a foil of small bridges and flowing water. Retail investors on the street are now making Dongpo Meat, which is fat and not greasy, glutinous and soft, with fresh fragrance overflowing. The entrance is melted, beautiful! Zhongshan mausoleum is devout and respectful. Towering trees, open and long path, like your broad mind, like your grand life. Looking up, only Yu looked up at the world as the public, highlighting the spirit of China for thousands of years, warning the descendants of China! I didn’t dare to express and appreciate the essence of Mr. Zhou’s spirit. I only hoped that Mr. Zhou’s thoughts would be clear and smooth, and the dust of my body would be worthy of this trip. Mr. Zhou traveled all his life. Although he destroyed the remaining candle of feudalism, he failed to stop the resurgence of the dead ashes. It’s time to stagger and retreat? Shipped? Potential? Now, it is absolutely? World Sleep? The Confucius Temple of Qinhuai River first met Qinhuai River, Du Mu “Bo Qinhuai River”; Then met Qinhuai River, Zhu Peixian “paddle sound and light shadow Qinhuai River”. Wuyi alley still exists, where is Zhuque bridge? No glorious boldness, submerged in the bustling corner. Does this explain the reason why although it is the ancient capital of six dynasties, it cannot break the fate of sixty years? Qinhuai Fengyue has already been piled up with rouge, and what is submerged is not only Xie An’s chess pieces, but also the romance of Wei and Jin dynasties? Now, the blood of hundreds of thousands of people should not only be the red lips of Beauty and the smiling faces of tourists! Fengge Dragon building is connected to the Han Dynasty, and Yushu qiongzhi is used as tobacco rose. I have known how to fight. Li Yu had been walking for thousands of years, but he was still too hurried. The Ancient fakes and modern props of the Water Margin City of the Three Kingdoms were tangible and uncharming, let alone. 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…