Smoke, mess fly

Lonely and lonely, looking at the beginning of the ice wheel, the moon is full of stars, lying on the bed and whispering about the broken lights. Holding the quilt and holding the mirror, it is also the dim sound of Haggard yellow flowers. The sick and weak clouds and smoke are so cold in front of the window, the piano is weak, the withered flowers and fallen leaves are covered with sound. Leaning against the painting screen, dizziness, Heaven and Earth, kiss the string. On the night of the Moon, a sad song was played alone. The candle shadow was red, and the room was filled with depression. The sorrow and sadness of the world of mortals are coming out. There is no trace of years and months, and Ying is weak and helpless. The flowers fell silent, and it was also painful and sad not to leave. Heart, heart, heart, heart, worry, worry, love, love, pain, helplessness. The dream of Liu Mo’s fine dust in one dynasty, the wandering duckweed for half a life sighed the Chinese year. I can’t bear the company of my weak Willow, and I can’t bear the company of my broken leaves. Call up the aura of heaven and earth, spit out the update cycle little Zhou Tian. Alone in the mountains, cicadas sound at dusk and evening, as if dragging the clouds and rain and sorrow of the four seasons. Close to Me, I can’t bear it! Cannot bear! After tracing the path of Ji Kang through the ancient times, si shantao praised his independence of rock and rock as lonely pine; His drunkenness also led to the collapse of Russia as Jade Mountain. Ji Kang has high talent, despising the dignitaries and refusing to be an official. However, he defended his friends and suffered a taboo. When he was in prison, he played Guanglingsan and went to death calmly; A song of absolute voice sublimated to a high level. Singing in the illness bred in the difficult situation and the slim future, lamenting the comfort of life, the desperate struggle, pain and helplessness in adversity; Pouring string music all over his head, sometimes swallowing and singing, sometimes I sang angrily, sometimes I poured out my deep feelings, sometimes I groaned and sighed, flowing water poured on the ancient road without despair; Incisively and vividly the depression and hesitation and the lonely late autumn alone climbing the small building, cutting constantly, the mood of reason and confusion covered my surroundings. Sigh the light of life’s fragility, like fog and smoke. As if a drop of water in the sea, it will disappear when leaving; There is no waves. Prosperity, poverty, hate heaven and autumn, everything will become meaningless. Now that everyone knows this truth, why do you fight for it when you are alive? Life is just like this, dozens of years passed by suddenly; Display the jianghu spirit, shake up the cloud and water Zen mind. Wan through that red downtown, quiet window exhibition scroll. Green Mountain far, long water water Long, decadent fame Cuiyun word. Today, the yellow flower is tender and he is old, Frost, dyed white hair; Snow, burying beauty. Landscape, magnificence is still good; People are pale and haggard. In my life, I like drinking in the small bridge, which makes my eyes look beautiful. Simple lou wu Shicheng, on Belle leisure. World sophisticated without learning, leisurely Nanshan vertical. Trembling alone climbed the Youzhou platform, drinking and inviting the Jade Rabbit Chang ‘e. With my bold poetry, nine days Kunpeng wanted to fly. The clothes are mixed with smoke and rain. Who believes that people are happy? Niangbei asked: is it a matter of wealth? Lowered your head, embarrassed and poor. A sigh! Smoke and cloud are angry, a sword is a thousand people; A warehouse is a thousand gold, it is hard to escape the appearance of old to bury the skeleton. How can I find a boat more than the five lakes? Don’t argue with others about the value of life. He is the wise and flexible person, and I am the foolish and stubborn person. What should I fight? Dispute VSAT? Dispute what! The smoke is hazy. Poetry is not poetry, not lyrics and songs, and words are piled up randomly. Sigh the short life, sigh the bitterness of the world of mortals; Sigh the pain and bustle of illness, sigh the confusion of the pursuit of the ancients. Looking back through time and space, which young man listened to the rain song upstairs? The red candle reflects Luo Zhang. Prime rain guest boat, coagulation jiang kuo cloud low, broken goose call westerly. Now hearing the rain, the temples are frosty. Sigh: sorrow, joy, separation and reunion are always Ruthless. Before the first rank, drip to the dawn. 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Childhood Fun 17 stealing fruit

On September 3rd, 1983, the children in our whole village were gathered by a group of big children from the 17th National Congress of the CPC. They decided to commit the crime collectively to the orchard of xinglongquan village located in the southeast side of xinglongquan second team and the northwest side of xinglongquan Dam to steal fruits collectively. As the saying goes, we are hungry, greedy and unruly. After five years, this is the second time that our children who are happy to talk about the collective thieves after the last collective thieves. Because I was thinking about eating the delicious fruits in the orchard at that time, and sometimes when I went to take a bath in the daytime, I also thought about the fruits there, and the fruits were flowing very long. What kind of cultivation and morality do you care about? But the fruit was too small at that time, and it was not the time for delicious food. But we know that there are many delicious foods such as Begonia, 123 apples, pear, Hawthorn and wine fruits. In the eyes of our children, this orchard is just like the peach garden of the Queen Mother. Again: food. Therefore, once someone sang for the first time, we immediately gathered with countless supporters. This time, the newly emerging big boy Li dabaozi decided to lead us to do a bigger business to bring the shame of the disastrous defeat of the first five teams in Xueyuan. He announced that he committed the crime collectively at 6: 30 on the evening of September 5, and then he would knock the production team’s big bell. Whoever didn’t go would be a coward in East Asia. News never goes beyond bad news travels fast. There was no windproof Wall. The Story of stealing fruit was passed down to two, and the two passed down to three. The children of xinglongquan fifth team knew it. When they heard that they were going to steal fruit in the orchard, they were also rubbing their hands, trying the sport. It turned out to be the same as us. That night, when the children in the village came to the big elms in the east of the village together after dinner, there were as many as 40 people in the dark team of fruit stealing. Even the two sons of Li Guofu from the fifth team went with us. When everyone saw that they also went, they couldn’t help laughing! What a wonderful thing! Even the children who watched the fruit went to steal the fruit, which was really funny! It takes about half an hour to walk from our village to the orchard. It was dark and full of dark clouds when I left someday. The wind is chilly. But no one wants to be a coward in East Asia. These four words were very good at that time, and no one was willing to be the coward of East Asia. At that time, only the production team in quantun had a 14-inch black and white TV set, which was performing the chivalrous actions of Huo Yuanjia and Chen Zhen. Influenced by their heroic images, children fight with each other every day when they play together. Who doesn’t want to be a great hero? Who is willing to be a coward in East Asia? Now I think, if there were any opium war or Japan’s war of aggression against China, there must be our northeast men who dared to see the sword red with the Devils of various countries on the battlefield! Although we were a little cold and scared along the way, we were all suppressed by the sense of honor of collective crime. When we secretly touched the orchard at about 7 o’clock, it had already rained a little. The whole night was dark and I couldn’t see my fingers. In the evening, we jumped over the fence of the yard, while the small one climbed over along the sky. Everyone touched the fruit trees they wanted to steal one after another along the previous memories. Everyone quickly picked fruits from their pockets. At this time, I can’t take into account what kind of fruit I want to steal when I come! Just pick it up! Abstract! I feel both excited and nervous. I was already eleven years old at that time, and I was bold enough. I thought that this time I couldn’t say anything like five years ago. I not only returned empty-handed, but also fell several times before. I want to be a hero. I must never be a coward in East Asia. When picking fruits in my pocket, I just wanted to be calm and quick-witted. But all the worries were in vain. Li Guofu and another one who looked at the Orchard might have never thought that we would steal fruits in such a dark night. At this time, the rain had been falling ceaselessly, and it was getting bigger and bigger. It gradually became light rain. I knew it would be heavy soon, so I picked it up quickly. After more than 10 minutes, I don’t think I can steal any more. Other older children may also realize this. When I went out to drill, they also ran out one after another. I got out of the fence and ran home. At this moment, everyone’s whistle rang. This is the signal of the wind pulling. This is a timid child who even cried out with nervousness and fear: Wait for me, wait for me! The shrill cries were so frightening in the dark night. I was so scared that I didn’t dare to look back and just wanted to run away with the older child. At this moment, I heard the angry scolding of two adults: Fuck, little fellows, where are you going? See where are you going! I told you to steal, I told you to steal! I killed you! Hearing the angry scolding, we were even more scared. We ran all the way, and we didn’t know how many results were lost! But I only remember that one of my left arms pressed tightly against the pocket. Finally, I rushed to the door of the house, and the nervous heartbeat plop, which shocked my heart. My brain’s blood surged up, and I couldn’t calm down for a while. Although there was no danger and he returned home successfully, he was still a little nervous and scared after all. After resting outside the house for nearly 10 minutes secretly, he hid the fruits of victory in the yard and then entered the house. The next day, I was still nervous. I was always worried that the adults who were afraid of seeing fruit would arrest people at school. I was so scared that I had never been out of class, but no one came to arrest us at all. Later, I inquired from many sources and found out that the two boys caught were Li Guofu’s two sons. Everyone said, this is really funny! I don’t know how Li Guofu feels when he catches his son to steal! Later we asked how the two boys were caught? The two boys said they were not so anxious to leave because they were not afraid of being arrested. As a result, he was kicked by his father. He didn’t know it was them until they called him. They said his father was so angry! I wanted to catch two typical ones, but who knows how to catch my son! How to arrest others! It’s really a kitchen pit, suffocating and angry! After hearing this, we couldn’t help laughing! Children, when you read my article, will you cherish today’s happy life? I have never seen a Big Apple before I was 12 years old, let alone eating it! You? Maybe you don’t want to eat big apples at the age of 12! Like (prose editor: Ke Er) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. 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