Women, learn to love themselves.

Woman such as flower. Flowers bloom fingertips, residual red patches. The season when women look good is always short. I don’t know when, wrinkles quietly climb up the once delicate face. Aging is the natural growth cycle of cells, and no one can change it. Applying layers of cosmetics is just a cover on the surface. After being washed, it is still the face that I can’t bear to face. Inadvertently, the spotted spots were covered with once meticulous faces. Suddenly sigh, old. Is it really old. Young people have time limits physically, but they are infinitely prolonged psychologically. Don’t give up vitality easily when you have the breath of life. Vitality has nothing to do with age, and that vigorous momentum can be possessed by everyone. As long as we are willing, the brilliance can always be written on our faces. No longer young, but the charm still exists. That kind of gentleness and kindness between gestures are like flowing clouds. Keep a good attitude and have a beauty sleep. Keep our mood and skin tender. When you wake up, you will find that the fine lines are much less and the color spots are much darker. Wrinkles are wrinkles. Birth, aging, illness and death are natural rules. The birth and death of life have never been interrupted since ancient times. Women are easy to feel lonely. Obviously it is not good to have no gods and demons, but it is always melancholy. Lonely women always want someone to talk. Maybe, at some point, I fell into a entanglement. Don’t always look for warmth. Perhaps, his love only comes from novelty. I will get bored after that. Don’t let yourself count scars alone in the middle of the night. When you cast your love eyes on others, it means that you are playing with the most precious things. Stand up your inner weakness, and talk to your heart in the dead of night. Learn to taste the taste of loneliness. Loneliness is also a kind of silent language, which is the necessary stage of self-soul sublimation. Like listening to the sound of flowers, listening to the trickle in our hearts. Take a warm bath and sleep relaxed. Perhaps, your marriage is not satisfactory. The meaning of home reminds us of our responsibilities all the time. Perhaps, you have gone through love, or just married for marriage. There may be some unwillingness and disappointment in the warmth of home. I don’t know where to go. Looking forward to a dream and living in the plain reality. Then cherish the present. I can’t control others, but I can control myself. Use women’s wisdom and cultivation to make your home full of fragrance of flowers and fresh grass. Decorate our next home, let a small hanging orchid hang down in the corner; Let the beauty of lily bloom in the living room; A hazy warmth in the bedroom; Let us busy for a day, heart tenderness. Change the furniture and clean up the dust. It seems that the mood garbage has also been cleaned up. Decorate our mood. Some things cannot be begged. No matter you are lucky or unhappy, keep a dignity. I am only beautiful for myself every day. Try to manage our ever sweet complex. In another way, maybe the taste of life will be different. To find the common beat between husband and wife, just like the time of love, he held your hand happily, not because you are no longer sweet in the plain life, but because the sweetness is forgotten in a certain corner. Try to awaken long-lost emotions and create some novelty. Don’t lose interest just because you know each other’s temperament. We are human beings with emotions. As long as we explore, there will always be fresh affinity charm. Life never lacks beauty, but we lack the perspective and mood to discover beauty. We clearly know that we want gods and demons, so why not act. Let yourself be beautiful, from appearance to heart, to heart. Beauty is a kind of charm and temperament. Walking in the crowd, beautiful nature, not vulgar. Beauty is a kind of mentality, then let’s listen to the flowers blooming and falling, and watch the clouds rolling and relaxing; The wind and clouds are changing, and the waves are calm. Such as Lotus watching a pure, like peony blooming an atmosphere, like Lily telling a kind of elegance, like Rose writing a delicate and charming. Women have their own style, either strong or elegant. It is good to find their own beat. Resist loneliness and temptation. Let the pride and self-esteem in the heart write a beautiful landscape for yourself. People can only see from a distance and dare not fawn. Stand in a graceful and leisurely way. Red wine is not the end-result of women, and entanglement with vulgarity is not the happiness of women. Learn to say no to all kinds of temptations. Women are weak, a burst of tears can die. Women are also strong, and a smile is enough to move people. The weakness is particularly tough. It has the gentleness of birds as well as the personality of maverick. 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Live for a mood

Apricot flowers may, light fragrance as fat, day after day like quiet drops of water, dripping between fingers. What was left was gradually dried into imprints, wrapped in the heart and sealed into untouchable memories. Those simple or profound truths that are bound by life are always like secluded souls, controlling the mood. Don’t want to break some wonderful and tranquil moments of ease, just like a wet eyelash looking back, an Silent wave, are added to the mood of helpless, helpless time, as bright as a meteor, it disappeared into the boundless past. I can’t tell the difference between day and night, just like some moments that disturb my mood. I am willing to be a woman with a gentle smile, bending down to pick up things that suit my mood in my life, empty and ethereal, but it can nourish the heart, casual without cause, but it is pleasant. However, most of the time, it is impossible to get rid of some secular eyes like bacteria, it always nourishes the cold wind in the snooping of the cracks. At some moment, a certain form, like a light rain that is unprepared, weakens the peace of blooming flowers in my heart. Outside the dust, it becomes a kind of yearning deep in the soul, which can’t be thrown away, waved, held, touched, put on the rope of reality, struggling in the sober moment, think about it, a lot of helplessness reflects the exhaustion of the original heart from multiple angles. Living is really too much unsatisfactory…… Hypothesis, simulation-like seductive mood, there are many times when I am willing to live in the hypothesis, happiness is like a hundred spirits, sweet and perfect in my heart, it seems to infuse some of the truest things in emotions. If it is fresh, the mood will be suddenly enlightened, just like the slow relaxation of Bodhi leaves after a spring rain. The wonderful epiphany opened quietly in the heart: to live, original, instead of with reality bundle, shackles mood. Occasionally living in the illusion is a release of pressure, but people are not living in a vacuum, footsteps, stepping on this land, stumbling is also a necessity in life, smile, don’t give it to others, give it to yourself. Vision and feeling, undefined depth and height, whether it is heavy or not lies in the weight in your heart. Sometimes, it is a kind of mentality, which is out of balance of mood. Imagine the moment when some people will die, at the moment when everything will turn into clouds and smoke, living is the greatest grace given by life. What else can’t you let yourself down and sigh? Most of the time, it was you who broke your mood and hundreds of excuses for disturbing your mood from the outside world. In fact, they were all caused by a kind of mind. It suddenly occurred to you that you smiled and took the wine to the wind. The flowers will wither and the water will flow by itself. When you see the beauty in the spring breeze like a girl’s green, you will turn to the golden leaves and wander along the water. You can’t let go of the tiny things that are entangled in flowers and plants, and there will be more, letting go of your mood is just like a chase by the seaside. Letting go of your mood is just like a giggle in the green waves. Life not only needs colorful watercolors, but sometimes, light sketches, perhaps, for your mood, better…… Flowers bloom in May. The amorous feelings of this season are enough to get drunk with a tough guy and fragrance of thousands of miles. This natural scenery is enough to blush a woman’s face. Live, let nature take its course, come and go like mountains and rivers, live, care for the mood, gain and loss like drizzle and breeze. To live, to see the vicissitudes of the world, to live, to feel the story of the Chinese year, to live, with the gentleness in the heart of some walking and dying hands, to live, to live, to live healthily, it is good…… 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…