The whole summer

After days of drought, I didn’t expect that the rain would be one after another after autumn. Too much rain diluted the drought and the temperature in the air, and also calmed down the fidgety and busy crowd. Nature is also the air conditioner of the soul, which adjusts the seasonal changes of a person’s soul inadvertently. The whole summer is busy, just like the riverbed evaporated and dried by the heat. Even without the moisture and flow of water, it has the gentleness and touch of the wind, and these are the epitome behind the busyness. In another way, the wind told me the trace I had passed. It was not necessarily that my steps could be seen after the rain, or that I could clearly carry my footprints, but I can carve a windy mark in my heart in another way, which makes me remember the heat, anxiety and even pain of a season! What a quiet moment midnight is. There are twinkling stars in the dark sky. The night sky just washed, these stars are more bright and shining, and these are all unknown to many sleeping people. The colorful day always makes one ignore the gloss of the night, just like the simplicity and tranquility after Prosperity and decay, they return from complex taste to single, but they are like intoxicated wind, which can calm and wait for the soul, making the night of the soul as quiet as the washed night sky and carrying light. The whole summer may be spent like this. I remember the heat and dryness of every night, the story brought by the wind from distant places every night, and the occasional lightning tearing a corner of the night, I know it must be somewhere I don’t know, and the people I know are hurting, and your pain is as shocking as lightning in the dark night in my heart, which makes me sleepless again… when a summer goes far away, I pick up my withered ones, in fact, I know that those are what I have to bear. The difference of each of them tells me the same final meaning: life does not have the same superposition, life is even less likely to have the same repetition, if it is the same, it is also our temporary A kind of self-comfort or self-paralysis that you are willing to do. Walking out from this summer, I seem to see the smile of another season. This smile is sometimes an expression when you are sleeping. It opens a door at the entrance of the season, with hope, with the harvest and fruits that can only be achieved after walking, let us smile at the same time, dormant in another season, and then like hibernating animals, waiting for the coming of spring in the long winter, maybe this is just a constraint for me to give this smile, or you will give it another freedom, but those who have escaped from my sight… throughout the summer, I felt that I was a blind man walking in the daytime, and used the warmth of the night to transition the color and illusion of the daytime. Give yourself a river that can go backwards. As you know, when I go backwards along the river, time will leave me the most unforgettable reflection of this season in the water! 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…

Longmen

After living in the countryside for a long time, I gradually adapted to the local habits, such as being lazy in the morning, drinking tea and playing cards in the afternoon, drinking and playing cards in the evening, and doing things at ordinary times, it is rare to talk with them, but as time went by and became familiar faces, it was inevitable to greet each other slowly. One after another, they were as casual as their own families. Of course, the most popular place was the tea shop, which provided all chances, including poker, mahjong, tea, cigarettes, scattered snacks, men and women, old and young, and the chaos of the game was unbearable, coupled with the children’s running, jumping and laughing, the women communicated with each other long and short. The mode was very similar to the new year, and maybe only firecrackers were fired together. Sichuan people call chatting and gossiping as setting up a gate array. They have to set up a gate array when they have something to do. Tea shops in the countryside are mostly transformed by their own houses. Tables can be set up at any time in the house, yard and front door, it is a big or small tea party when the scented tea and plain tea are served hot. During this period, there were mostly two soul figures to give lectures. Among all the people, there were always people like this. They traveled all over the country and were well-informed, adding their own understanding to what they saw and heard from all over the country or deliberately exaggerating, it was released in the form of oral news, and what I said was vivid and vivid. Others listened with their minds rippling, while time was wasted in such a relaxed freehand brushwork. One of them was called Li Weidong, a famous story meeting. There were many things in his belly. As long as he was there, people would come around. Someone called him tea and someone teased him with words, brother Dong, what rare things have happened recently? Swing. He always pretends to be mysterious. Brother Dong has a lot of knowledge, so he knows what you like to listen! When he went to buy cigarettes that day, he was talking with joy. It was just the beginning. He didn’t care much about listening to him, but he even finished listening to the story. My cousin knows it, young man, he looks stretchable. Let’s talk about him today. For the first month, it should be something that day, they three young men drank some wine and walked towards the head of the house. They had to go home from the town through a period of Woods. They talked and laughed. When they just walked to the middle of the woods, they just saw a couple of lovers hugging and hugging there, some people were a little drunk. They looked at each other and wanted to make a break. They didn’t know who would give a glance first, so they went to tease others. The two young people were so scared that they were entangled. An old man walked on the road, I couldn’t see it anymore, so I came over and said, OK, what should I do and what should I do. My cousin was unhappy when hearing this, who are you? The tube is a little wide. Another little brother came up and gave the old man a push, but the old man stood still without moving the silk, There was only a slight smile. Several people were surprised. They all came to face the old man and practiced kung fu? I really want to fight against injustice! The old man smiled and said, “do more good, don’t do evil, let’s go. But no one listened to him. There was a little brother who was going to pull a girl. The old man’s face sank and stopped his cousin. They let the young couple go away, left and right. No one could pass his level, the young man didn’t have the strength anymore, but he still smiled. Finally, he patted on his cousin’s three shoulders and said, “to learn well, he said while walking before leaving, where do I live, where do I call, and then I leave. But it’s not over yet, it’s been less than a week, Hey! Guess what, my cousin and his two companions couldn’t lift their shoulders. The Hospital checked that there was no problem at all, No one knows what’s going on. The question was very urgent. A guy remembered it. He was right. Did it happen that day? The old man patted us and said where he lived, what do you call it. Several people thought and thought, but they couldn’t remember. No one paid attention to the residence the old man said, but they were all scared. On the tenth day, my cousin didn’t get up on the bed, and his family called for dinner. He was in good spirits and was talking with a smile. Suddenly, he shouted, and then he couldn’t do it. The high and low unexpectedly died, scary? There is nothing wrong with my cousin’s body, but if he says no, it will be gone. This is a real thing, aren’t I busy these days? I am just busy with this matter, but I dare not look down upon those old people. The masters are in the folk. If I want to say, don’t do bad things. It is reasonable to respect the old, alas! Really expert! After hearing this, people nearby talked about it one after another, and then sighed with emotion. What kind of bad will you do when you are idle? Don’t mess with the elderly. If you don’t show up, you may suffer a lot. Is there such a thing? I was also shocked. A fat man named Shugen picked up his words. Don’t believe it. I helped my uncle’s house some time ago. I saw with my own eyes that an uncle was drinking tea at a roadside tea shop, which was closer to the road, two young men hit him in front of him. He just stretched out his legs and sat comfortably. He stumbled one of the young men without caring. The young man might also have a bad temper, so he opened his mouth and scolded, he also wanted to come over and hit his head with a punch. The people in the tea shop were about to come over to persuade him, but he saw the old man not standing up, flashing his fist and pointing at him with a finger, on time in front of the young man’s chest, the man was thrown out at once. He didn’t get up for a long time, and the old man continued to drink his own tea without saying anything. The two men looked at each other and turned around and left without saying a word, we are all stupid. Ha ha ha, then there is someone who dares to say anything. Everyone smiled knowingly. Interesting. Walking back, I met Wang Qiang, the second elder brother of Wang Qiang who was teaching in the town on the way. I talked to him about the tea shop as a joke. He laughed, too. It was all about setting the door, rural people like the bustle best. It sounds like the TV shows written in the book can be twisted together. Some people like to talk, while others like to listen, it can be regarded as the most basic rural cultural life. The wide sky is cloudless. Outside the city, you can’t help liking this kind of comfortable environment and ease in the countryside. The kind and simple villagers live their own life calmly, without any dispute with the world, healthy and happy, isn’t this the life that we so-called city dwellers want? As soon as I walked into the yard where I lived, my mom saw me at the door and said, “pull a few onions from the vegetable garden and pull a few cucumbers back. We will make cold noodles at night. In front of the yard, in two small plots of land, my mother planted loofah, cucumber, wax gourd, balsam pear and pepper, Plum bean and onion respectively. When it came to flowering and fruiting, the farm style was full of green and delightful, go along a few flagstones in the middle, select a few thick scallions, pick up the tender cucumbers on the opposite side, and then slowly walk back to the house. In the kitchen, the noodles rolled by my mother were evenly spread on the board. In the pot, the water had rolled out the fine spray. You can also hear the shouting from villagers outside the house, Zhuzi, go home for dinner! The sound is long, drifting away with the wind…. 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. 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