Calm Water

Calm Water

After work, I walked on the way home with tired steps. The crowd in the street began to weave, and the familiar strange faces of the town had nothing to do with me. Looking up at the sky, the sunset light kissed the sunset, and the dizzy red color dyed the sky. At this moment, the heart has a warm color. The setting sun is infinitely good, just near dusk. Time is always waiting for others. Now it is early summer, and the scenery in the wild is more charming. Although I have the leisure and elegance, I still have to be busy for life, so I have to give up these greed with pain. Day after day, today is always repeating what happened yesterday. Perhaps, I am willing to be plain and happy with the status quo. Maybe this kind of life can give people a sense of security without worries. I remember someone once said that plain is the truth, maybe it is my pursuit? Maybe it is because of my character that I was born not to like the scene of the waves, so I dare not desire the adventure that I cannot grasp. I always thought that my dream was too far away to touch. The moment that appears in my mind, it is just a meteor passing by, and there is no trace after beauty. Keep it plain, and enjoy it. Not saying this inaction, wasting time. I will sow the seeds of hope with both hands, irrigate it with sweat, and care for its growth with heart, regardless of rain or rain. I believe that my autumn will definitely be the harvest season. If you work hard, you may not regret it. Because I live a solid life every day, I am calm. Although your life is wonderful, I will only look at you from a distance and cast an appreciative eye. But I will not search your footprints and walk the road you have traveled again. Everyone is a story with his legend. If you deliberately follow your example, you can only follow your example and be self-defeating. Be a quiet person and enjoy a quiet life in the years like water. World without dispute, calm, light see World flowers bloom, water east. If you don’t get tired of many troubles and return to nature with a simple attitude, you may lose a lot of troubles and worries, and the more you add will be smiles and happiness. Stretching out his hand to embrace a wisp of night, the peace gradually came into his mind, and the pleasant feeling spread out. What swirls around the ears is melodious music. I like to enjoy this kind of life, the beauty of peace. Life has given me too many experiences, and those bitterness and happiness have already built the foundation under my feet. With the pulse of the season, I will keep walking towards the direction of my life. 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…

Thoughts flow in summer

Summer is coming, and the breath of early summer is burning. It seems to bring people into the midsummer earlier. It is already sweating when people are not allowed to return to God. This weather is really a bit overbearing. The heat at noon is too hot to eat. This is just the scene of early summer. For us in southeast Hebei, we are afraid of the heat in summer. When it comes to the midsummer season, the temperature was even worse than that of the southernmost city. I really didn’t know how the years of hand-shaking Pu fan passed. In my memory, the summer of my childhood was hot. There was no cloud or wind in the air. There was a hot sun overhead, and all the trees stood there listlessly and lazily. People are too hot to breathe, sweating profusely. There are two tall jujube trees in my yard. The trees are higher than the roof, with luxuriant branches and leaves. The vigorous Crown provides us with shade. I remember that my mother cooked a pot of hot water to bathe us every night, then lay on the straw mat woven with wheat straw in the yard, patting my son’s ass and shaking the cattail fan in hand, coax children sleep. Looking forward to a shower in the afternoon every day, bringing a moment of coolness became a kind of hope. It was the most pleasant thing in my childhood memory to follow the adults to swim in the Grand Canal naked. My hometown is on the Bank of Nanjing-Hangzhou Grand Canal in eastern Hebei. There are tall willows and low Pu willows on the bank. The Long Soft willows hang down to the river surface, and the shady willows shine with the river. When the flood flooded in summer, you could hear the sound of running water and boatman’s trumpet at home. There are abundant fishes in the canal, and every family has nets for fishing. When the rain cleared up, the sun burnt the earth. On both sides of the canal, the Green Corns made a sound of GABA. In fact, in addition to being unbridled, summer also has a gentle time, just like its dusk. I like the summer dusk, the smell of ripe soil, the dense atmosphere that comes up from the bottom of the water, and the night breeze blowing through the forest, which is also intoxicating. Standing on the bank of the Grand Canal, it was very pleasant to have a gust of wind. The Willows on both sides were rustling like laughter shaking off the ground, sitting on the ground with moisture, you can watch the boatman pull the fiber, you can watch the cargo ship move forward, and occasionally you can see the fish rolling in the water. I like to spend time like this. In the mark of childhood, this is a relatively thick painting. I like to stand by the canal and watch the boatmen pull the fiber. The Slender Man’s dark spine bowed to the ground and trudged alone. The boatmen shouted while walking, singing old songs, shouting the trumpet, shouting loudly, echoing the desolation of ancient times. Regardless of the wind, rain and poisonous Sun, the boatmen always walk away without mistake, and a nest in the cabin at night is a sleep. At that time, none of the trackers wore shoes. Although there were calluses on their feet, they often rubbed and bled when walking on the riverbank. Once I saw the world famous painting “The trackers on the Volga River”. Although I didn’t understand art, I was still shocked by the picture: a group of trackers dressed in tattered clothes took heavy steps, walking along the river bank step by step with yellow sand. The leading man is an old man with broad shoulders. He wrapped his headscarf with patches on his clothes and looked at the front indifferently. The road was still long! How familiar I am with such a picture! Later, when I heard the song “The love of the trackers” sung all over the country, I couldn’t help laughing: my younger sister took the bow of the boat while my elder brother walked on the shore. The elder brother pulled a beautiful younger sister, and surely he wouldn’t have to pull it as hard as other trackers. The trackers on the canal planted strong seeds in my young heart, No matter what kind of difficulties I encounter in the future, I will think of those trackers on the canal, and I will generate infinite power. Later, the riverbed was dry and cut off. Some people said it was caused by drought, while others said it used more water for industrial development. Now I can’t find the feeling of swimming in the canal water any more. Today, when I went home, it was still the old house or the canal. My mother was still sitting in her own house. Suddenly hearing the rustling of my ears, I thought it was raining. After I came back to my mind, I realized that it was the sound of wind blowing through the Treetop. The trees I planted by myself were higher than the roof, dozens of meters of straight green shade became a barrier, sifting the wind carefully, just like a thin rain leaking through, scattering a faint fragrance of trees, I do not know whether it is in the wood grain or in the veins, or in the green fruit, in short, this kind of breath can only be found in the air of summer, with a long-brewed drunkenness and a ripe mood, in this warm and hot tide, everything is branded with the impulse and vividness of summer. In the rainy wind, I suddenly heard the green laughter in the forest. A cup of tea in my hand seemed to be blown by the wind at the bottom of the Cup, and my eyes were full of green. 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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