liu yue with pen

The youth of February has already matured, the charm of March has already been removed, the fragrance of April has faded, and the enthusiasm of May will also end. In June, the charm begins to show off and life begins to bloom. The Grove in the morning was still immersed in the dream, lush, fresh and cozy. Walking on the winding path paved by small stones, the bird on the branch was disturbed by accident. After a few chirps, it fluttered its wings and flew into the forest without any trace. When you feel relaxed and happy, occasionally raise your hand to pick off a leaf, casually pinch it on your hand, and see the dazzling green, which makes you think, makes your heart lean, let you forget God …… that is a healthy and cheerful life. Walking lazily, humming softly, bending down and picking up a stone casually, crouching to the water and dropping it gently, the moving ripples were broken round and round, the circles are linked together …… on purpose, the fish’s dream was awakened. The fish floated to the shore and saw the faint smile exposed by the faint stream of people. The faint person threw a faint letter on the next page, and the faint mood was written on the faint letter; I took the fish and quietly sent them to the distant place, which was in my dream. The picturesque south of the Yangtze River, pavilions and waterside pavilions, pink walls and tiles, as well as the melancholy and misty rain in the bluestone Alley; These are the most vivid scenery swaying on the branches of the south of the Yangtze River. On a rainy day, when you enter the park to climb the pavilion, the handrail overlook, and the city is full of eyes; High and low, well-proportioned houses, vertical and horizontal streets, people coming and going, mottled paper umbrellas …… a piece of misty rain, this is the most beautiful gesture in Jiangnan. I like the morning and dusk, the morning of spring and the dusk of late autumn. I like to see the light green on the branches, so I like the early morning of spring; I am a light person, I like light, light is good, light color is very eye-catching, light taste is very comfortable, the light artistic conception is very elegant, and the light feeling is very comfortable. The past, the present, the future and the picture of life are described lightly. The falling tears and the blooming smile are all painted with the light brush. Walking alone in the long lane of the south of the Yangtze River, occasionally there will be a faint woman passing by, making you can’t help looking back. The faint beauty is very elegant, and the beauty of a truly beautiful woman is spiritual, passionate but quiet, unrestrained and graceful, you can not only feel the beauty of her own, but also feel the beauty of life, life and nature through her. When we were young, maybe because the years were green, we would always like the late autumn when frost dyed maple forest, longing for the endless march on the path of the red leaves, even if it was the moon crossing, also worry about not find red return. This is a sentence in the biography of Lin Huiyin, I like it very much! Of course, I like the dusk of late autumn not because of this sentence. I like the dusk of late autumn just as he likes the frost dyed maple forest. Some people say that autumn is a sad extradition, but we all like the late autumn of frost dyed maple forest. I think it must be because our world is mixed with sadness. In the world of mortals, walking all the way with stars and moon, whose world can still be full of the beauty of spring and March? A person’s life is just like a cycle of four seasons in a year. In autumn, some people are fruitful while some people have nothing. The difference between people is always too big, and the difference of congenital growth environment is helpless; Besides that, have you managed spring and summer well? Everything in the world grows according to the laws of nature. A seed or a plant can naturally and quickly take root, sprout and grow in the soil and environment suitable for it; however, to take root, sprout and grow up in inappropriate soil and environment, besides more nutrients, one must have tenacious vitality and good toughness! Have firm faith and perseverance! Plants are like this, how can life be? Maybe I am mediocre and often feel disgusted because of the hypocrisy and luxury in this world, so I always like the light. I like light music with light sadness, just like this song “PIPA”, every note is full of light sadness, light artistic conception, peerless loneliness, loneliness is like the lonely seeking defeat in the works of Golden Warrior; it seems that there is no musical artistic conception that can be compared with it. Is life like a book? There is a book with a light and elegant cover. When you open the title page, there is a line of words: life is like playing chess. If you go wrong in three or two steps, you will lose the whole game; But the difference is that life is not as good as playing chess, no one has the chance to buy another set. 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…

The pen that has been put aside for a long time will ripple again

The pen that has been put aside for a long time will ripple again

The silent sky, the silent sky, the light rain flowers falling with the wind, dancing constantly in the wind, just like beating notes. Touching my heartstrings. The wind is so soft, and the rain is so lingering. Loose grass, green trees. They are sucking God’s milk to their heart’s content, stretching their delicate bodies. Feel the infinite feelings of raindrops. The swaying branches in the wind, and the drizzle beat, cast a burst of coolness. In a flash, crystal drops of water dropped from the leaves inadvertently! The rain hit the window lattice and woke up a broken dream. Stand up alone and put on the glasses, feeling a little ill. The purple swallow outside the window murmured in and out. Outside the sky, the world invited the wind to go far away, sighing the road ahead, and the boundless rain also worried. For so many years, I am happy and depressed, just like a cloud, wandering and swaying. I can’t help wandering in the Heart Lake of time. The ink behind the book always outlines the beauty of the future, while the expectation behind the eyes always seems to drop the painful rain, which drains the years and is covered with clothes! Life is just a painting. I like the richness of material. However, I pay more attention to the rich spiritual life. In my eyes, they are all pleasing pictures. I pursue perfection without regret, and also lament the incomplete beauty. I love the vastness of the sea, and also like the crystal clear water drops. I yearn for the vastness of the sky, and I am also content with the quietness of a room, in ordinary life, I can always feel the beauty of life from time to time, full of vitality, warmth and sweetness, romance and beauty. I am also moved and excited by these picturesque scenery in life from time to time, intoxicated! Whenever my mood is ups and downs, words are my only kind of tool that can uninstall such mood. Everyone who likes to squander words feels sensitive, like me, they often take their sharp tentacles and look for the feeling suitable for themselves in the sky of words, only in this way can you make your own words overflow with a real breath! I have been used to waking up in the morning every day, and everyone is typing the keyboard when sleeping, which has been transformed into my own life rules. Every day, I record my mood faithfully with the rhythm of the day, at the same time, I am also thinking about whether I should continue my life like this? Recently, due to busy work, I haven’t tapped the keyboard for a long time, releasing my mood one after another. Today, I picked up the long-standing pen and ink again, but my mind was disturbed. I don’t know what I want to write? To express? Recalling what I have experienced during this period of time, I want to record everything in words so as to leave some footprints in my life. When I look through the mood at this time again several years later, what kind of thoughts should it be? But I can’t write it out recently, and I want to say no. Maybe all the things I have experienced recently make me sigh with emotion about the helplessness in my life, right? Joys and sorrows, ups and downs! For so many years, I like writing, reading and smearing, which later developed into knocking and beating. Words are the transformation of language. In my mind, words are more logical and restrictive than language. Language can rise to words, which can not only express emotions, but also endow preciseness and solemnity! Writing words on the Internet is purely a hobby, while hobbies are relaxing and cozy. I hope to combine, spread and pile up the words and let the square characters spread all over the screen. At this time, the colorful Chinese characters were alive. She showed my inner world, my joys and sorrows, the joys and sorrows I saw in the world in a clear view, playing with me with words, the mood was released and satisfied. There are a lot of things in life, which are really lingering after careful recollection, emotional, trivial, past, realistic, folded, unfolded, life and work experiences, the experience of making friends and making friends is like a mood text, sometimes it is inevitable to write some sad words, which is also inevitable. As the saying goes, text mood, mood text! Today, when I look at the words I used to knock down with the keyboard again, my inexplicable palpitations, until now, I can’t recall what the I am looked like in front of the screen at that time, but when I faced these seemingly strange words again, my mood turned out to be so similar: My heart shook! At this time, a computer, a song and a person are quietly listening to the dialogue between heart and time. Sitting silently in front of the computer screen, listening to the footsteps of time quietly coming towards me. Tomorrow I will step into a new milestone of my life! Because of the nature of work, I like the feeling of quiet and light, and I always think that only light can be farther and longer. Only the light of night can send me a new clumsy pen for my writing space. What matters is not literary talent, but just a kind of mood and a kind of sustenance. Light melancholy, leisurely feelings. Light out, no trace but never destroyed. Feel the chaos in the online world, and feel the pink affection and cold mood. The slight friendship is very real and pure. Many times there is no need to bother to figure out each other’s thoughts, and everything will conform silently without saying anything. However, this kind of real and pure friendship can only be shown by childhood playmates and schoolmates when they were studying. After entering the society, there are plenty of marketplace in teahouses and life separated from books! The fragrance of ink was overflowing, and the clear and light words were flowing, which added a refreshing beauty to the hot summer invisibly. The Moonlight is like water, looking through my mind. The dew in the pond far away is crystal clear, just like the icy tears of the Yiren falling in the moonlight. Light, that’s the light. Facing the past, present and future, gently continue to arrange and combine your yearning with light taste. Ageless, light see hua fei hua Xie, indifferent time went wind drifting. Keep this faint feeling quietly and continue playing Weiqi on the Internet without knowing who the opponent is! I always hope that I am a decisive person, and I can never look back after turning around without a trace of nostalgia, and carry out firmly after making up my mind. But after all, I am still a coward. I often miss, regret, fantasy and irrelevant. Indulge in the past and cannot bear to leave. I like to be in a daze. I don’t need to see, listen or think at any time or on various occasions. I just feel my existence. This feeling often makes me addicted to it, I am extremely reluctant to break the static world, just like being bound by some kind of power, the world is still! I don’t want to look back on the road I have traveled; I don’t want to go back when I am busy; If I lose my mind, I can’t find a place to go and keep silent without words; at this time, I let my messy thoughts fly aimlessly, just waiting for me to sit up in a faint dream. Red Dream, past flower. All the stories are falling like fallen flowers, gradually moving away in memory, leaving pieces of red, scattered on the ground. Looking back suddenly, I finally realized that these residual red could no longer restore their original beauty, and their broken hearts could no longer be pieced together! I want to pick up the messy mood. I cut the light wind into the most beautiful dress, dancing neon like a fairy in summer. I am still wandering forward, sending you to the most beautiful scenery you want to reach. The road was rugged and muddy, and the dress was lightly lifted to prevent stains from being stained on the skirt. I like loneliness and lingering with words. My world, from then on, the sun is shining, and my years are blooming everywhere! Zhi Hua touches the rain and stands. Reading the flower language, I often recall the elegant rhythm in the cycle of four seasons. Looking at the beauty of the flowers, I am shocked by the beauty of its dark Bloom. In fact, I don’t have to admire the indulgence of the flowers, even if my heart is broken, still can make troubles in the years, gentle smile, still can smooth the chaos in the deep heart 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…

Those micro-moments

Your father is not at home tonight. I don’t want to make anything. I made a bowl of instant noodles, listened to music, and wrote text. I sent this message to my son’s QQ, and his son replied a message, he asked me to go to the park for fun, find a dance partner to dance, and wait for him to accompany me when he comes home in summer vacation. I was so moved by what I said. I remember when I was young, I often took his hand to eat snacks and buy some toys outside. Now he went to college far away, I felt so lonely. I opened the first drama “Life opinions of two dogs” of Xiamen Institute of Technology in Youle convenience Street, which was a drama performed by my child. I watched him perform and listened to his speech, I also felt warm in my heart, as if he was by my side, and his voice drove my loneliness away. Today, I was sitting in the car, listening to two old ladies who were not acquainted with each other. An 88-year-old woman said: She came from the old times and could not keep pace with the times in the Internet era, another said that she was 80 years old, and she also came from the old times. She really saw one side less. It warms people’s hearts. Moved to tears. On the long wooden stool in the park, a warm and touching picture came into view. An old man dressed in plain clothes and with a bright hair and a childlike face helped a faltering woman step forward to the wooden stool, the old man took out a tissue from his pocket to wipe the stool for his wife. He helped his wife to sit down, holding his hands, as if he would never let go. They would never leave and enjoy the happiness of ten fingers, use each other’s body temperature to warm each other’s four eyes and pass on happiness. I accidentally captured this unique scenery and shared their happy moments. There is a clothing store downstairs, and I often post some notes. Once I passed by her door, I saw such words: The beauty has been purchased today, which makes people unable to stop for a moment, and I also smile to myself, of course, when she opens the door, I will also go to watch the clothes in the store. Maybe there are more thin clothes, which are not suitable for people who are broad-minded and fat. However, the note posted on the store door is also a happy thing to pay attention to. A friend has cancer, and her family concealed her and told her that she was a minor illness, so she would be fine if she had a knife, she also said childish. When the disease is cured, I have to go to work and cook a hearty meal for my family. I was there with a group of friends to see her that day. After listening to her words, I turned my back and shed tears. I will also encounter troubles and unhappiness in my life, but there is a strong voice in my mind. I must be happy, and I must create happiness even if I am unhappy. Smile may not make the world bloom, but it can relax the tight chest, happy, laugh, let everyone infected; Sad, cry, beauty + pour out, and then everything will be zero; Hearty, smile at yourself who is humble in your heart and absorb comfort and strength; Trust, be refreshed, and then dance lightly. Life is actually no big deal. I remember those tiny moments of warmth, when I couldn’t hold on in the future days, those moving moments always gushed out from the bottom of my heart, making me keep moving forward, in those crumbling times, I raised my head and moved forward bravely. Thank you, the one who gave me warmth, even if you only gave me a tiny moment, but it makes me full of happiness in the process of continuous growth. It also made me recognize myself, be a happy self, and find something besides love that can make me stand on the Earth with my feet strong, that is, constantly writing everything about the past, like strings of pearls, some people say that the world is hot and cold, but these little touches happened around me made my heart soft, melted and put down the indifference at that moment, cry and laugh with them. 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…