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…

Wind Sing

When I was working recently, I couldn’t stop imagining the past. If at every intersection of my past life, I chose a different path from now on. Isn’t it eager for a speed to rush out of this maze? But those abandoned choices and roads were just like a hurdle in front of me. Don’t let me desecrate those joys and sorrows! I instinctively refuse every past event with righteousness and seriousness. But they lingered in my heart as if the fire did not extinguish and the water did not dry up. It is like a song widely spread in previous life. When I couldn’t get rid of these entanglements, the hatred came to my face. And when the hatred came, the pain also came. This makes me confused. How much can I have and how much will I lose? Is this a continuous cutting and confusion? When thinking like this, the evil thoughts in my heart will surpass the good thoughts day after day! So I began to look for a good day, singing a little rain and crying desperately so that I could understand what money was going on. I think hard work is the greatest reward for those who love themselves. Unfortunately, no, there is nothing in the world to pay off except money! It’s just like you don’t know how long you can live after death, which makes you sad. When I returned to my home which was not noisy at all regardless of time and season. Only then did I find that this reckless action was like a stroke of God, driving away another sudden life. I don’t care about gains and losses any more. God gave it to you, and God will take it back. You will lose as much as you have and die. Even if, cut ceaseless, tangled. We just want to be a person, not a fairy! There will always be time for us to understand how weak the black and white memories will be when those anxious and vigorous memories are washed out by time! Just like now, I don’t know if I can remember those past just by simply missing me? Late at night, listen to the wind, listen to the wind!! 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…

Interesting childhood 15 heart on meat

When I was three years old, my family once had horse meat. Although it was my first time to eat horse meat, I didn’t feel the fragrance. Do you know the reason? Because of the poor family conditions at that time, there was no money to afford meat. Only eat all kinds of wild vegetables or home-cooked vegetables such as cabbage and potatoes. Now sometimes, I can recall the bustling scene of the whole family eating gray vegetable corn noodle soup or elm sweet corn noodle soup together. This is in sharp contrast to the fact that I went to the restaurant every day or even drank five or six times a day in the first few years. I sometimes think that if I don’t eat and drink so hard in recent years, can I get diabetes? At that time, my sister and I were both sensible and never made adults in our family become greedy. Especially me, I am a very ambitious person. When I was older, I heard a story about my childhood from my mother: when I was three years old, my family was in poor condition. My grandparents were in my family, and I had to support a family of seven people, old and young, depending on my father’s salary. My father earns 24 yuan and 50 cents a month, and only by careful calculation can he live a life. Our family can’t eat meat twice a year. But when I saw other people’s children eating delicious food, I never envied them. I could restrain my desire for greed on my own initiative, even when others were eating, I even kept my saliva flowing. At that time, I was very smart. I could recite the poems of Chairman Mao and other thousands of characters with hundreds of family names. It is the pride in the eyes of Jiang Shigui, a young intellectual in rural areas. When children were studying together, although the youngest of other children was two or three years older than me, I am their head. It is just for those who have foot music that they don’t know whether they are worshiped or not. At the end of the year when I was three years old, in lunar December 22, it was my big uncle’s home to kill pigs. Of course, I went to my house and invited my grandparents, dad and me. I am old pimples among the boys in my family, ranking 10th. My whole family liked me, but when the second elder brother of Haitian came to my house to hug me, I was not sensible because I was young at that time, because my eldest uncle’s family didn’t invite my mother and two sisters to be angry, saying that they would not go to his house to eat pork at all, although I really wanted to eat pork which was rare to eat twice a year in my heart. But make is not. The second elder brother of Haitian went back and got reinstated, so he had to come to my house again and forcibly hug me. I tried my best to earn, but I just didn’t leave. He asked me angrily: If you don’t go to my house to eat meat, does your house have meat? I didn’t know what to think at that time, so I said yes. He asked: where is it? I patted my heart and said: If you have a heart, you will have meat! At that time, the second elder brother’s face turned red. I saw tears brushing down from the corner of my mother’s eye. The two sisters were not at home at school. He was embarrassed to stay in my house any more, so he forcibly hugged me and jumped over the wall of the yard with a pair of my small shoes. Because uncle was an accountant in the village at that time, he invited a lot of people. People outside my family all liked me because I was smart at that time, so they all asked me to sit beside them. Because I was still thinking about going home, I sat down in a place outside. While others were not paying attention, I ran home with a pair of my little tiger shoes. Because I couldn’t climb the courtyard wall, I ran back along the street. As soon as I entered the room, I said loudly to my mother: Mom, I’m back! I didn’t eat anything! After I finished my words, I saw my mother’s tears pouring out along the corner of her eyes. She held me in her arms and said, “Mom, good son, mom will kill pigs every new year and let your sister eat pork every year! Although I didn’t eat pork from my uncle’s house that day, my mother bought horse meat for us because she was afraid that our sister would be greedy and a horse died in the production team. I ate the horse meat that I had eaten for the first time, but I didn’t feel the fragrance. Yes, when you realize that your family is poor and you are eating delicious food, can you feel fragrant if you have a long heart? In the days to come, I always thought that I should save my family’s heart, so in the following years, I never showed a little greedy when other children ate delicious food. My mother is a man of backbone. If the truth goes to the preface, my family will keep two pigs every year after I was three years old and kill them before the Spring Festival. Of course, I also ate the delicious pork sausage and stuffy child. 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…

Open the window

How many colors can a flower have, what kind of dialogue can a person have, and how much helplessness can a dusty heart have? Just because the heart window has not been opened for a long time. For the past and the future, please open the heart window gently to let the sunshine shine into the lonely window. Once upon a time, my friend once said to me: If life needs restraint, then pursuit is the best tool. Listening to the almost sad sigh, I said nothing but silence. A trace of sadness flashed in your eyes, then what should you do if life refuses you one day? I asked myself lightly. I don’t know what kind of past the years have to accumulate, and we understand the perseverance like the annual rings. The past like the annual rings can really witness the growth of a person? One day, I wanted to try my best to catch the bright beam in my life, but when I tried my best, I found that I was still helpless, so I lowered my head silently, close Your Own SangYu land, close your heart. In the most beautiful years, I gave silent and rebellious youth. I chose to be calm and silent. I told myself that there was nothing that I could not give up, but only needed some time. Because those people I once loved, suddenly looking back, have already been different. Face calmly, Miss people, miss things, like smoke. Because those who miss will become passers-by, that is, passers-by will become others’ scenery, right? It’s just such a time, such a moment, memory raid, don’t feel tears, in fact, I hate this kind of myself more. Can’t really pick up, can’t really grasp, that kind of real-like blurred brings only indescribable loneliness again and again. The past has disappeared in the hourglass of time, but what qualifications do I have and why do I have to stick to it and not let go. In countless dark nights, I looked up, whether it was the darkness of the night or the bright starlight hanging over my world? I have been looking for the stars all over the sky, the shining light and the direction of my soul. Is it true that only in such a quiet night can I feel relieved and open my heart, quietly banish the sadness and sadness from the bottom of my heart …… will I show weakness one day and put down all my strength. I only wish that the years will be fine, that is, if the sunny day is OK, I will not be so strong any more, I don’t burn the people around me so stubbornly any more. If I can, I will definitely lower my posture to the dust. Only in most of the years, I have given all my passion to struggle, A persistent and pursuit of life drives me to move forward, all emotions can only be attributed to plain, all sadness can only be hidden, and all strength must be displayed, because I don’t want to sink, not willing to fall, so I would rather choose to smile with tears than cry and say regret. A layer of pale, smeared with layers of annual rings, transformed into a wound of memory and a deep heart of vicissitudes. Maybe I am doomed to not see the stars all over the sky tonight, but I will not give up chasing tomorrow and smearing the supporting role of life on the walls of the ivory tower with my heart, the purple wind chimes of youth were looking through that book of ancient books in shallow costumes, which could not be interpreted, but also did not need to be interpreted. Every day I think about different problems and feel different troubles. There is a feeling of life between heaven and earth, like a Traveller. Many things need to learn to be safe and not only the current situation. Life is the same. If the peace in the comfortable pool can never flow into the sea, but if it is allowed to flow freely, it may break into the desert wasteland and dry up. Only when it is uneasy about peace, only if you don’t allow yourself to flow can you keep running. Gently pushed open the window which had been closed for a long time, and the dust bounced away. A cold wind blew into my heart, making my mind clear and relieved a lot, because no one belongs to anyone, no one has the responsibility to stay for whom, right? Many dreams disappear in the wind that comes and goes before they can be caught. They think quietly for a moment, pause for a moment, and suddenly become enlightened. The scenery along the way and the lost beauty, even though they are all helpless, time will not stop for this, we still need to move forward. When the world goes through, no one can find the original self, the familiar but unfamiliar scenery and humanity, I was already quietly covered by the hourglass of time when I turned around. Bend down, gently pick up the bright beam, smile, and move on 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…