Alive, good

In summer, I went back to my hometown to visit my parents who were over 80 years old. It happened that my childhood companion, the man whose family name was Yang, unfortunately passed away due to illness. I said goodbye to Yan’s loving mother, my wife and my son, my relatives and friends, he traveled to the West. Since then, the world was separated from each other, and there was no news forever. He was forty and eight years old! So I went to condolence to show my grief. Fully Zhuang men 200 or 300 natural help, arrangements funeral. The scene was naturally noisy, sad and miserable, which could not be seen. Sigh the fate is not Jie, the world is hard, the years are ruthless, and the life is bitter! It was two o’clock in the afternoon, and the grand and solemn special uprising time was coming. Thirty-six salute guns rushed into the sky one after another, like thunder and explosion, resounding through the sky. All the villagers shout to the right: up! Up! Up! After rushing forward, you fought for me to Rob, pushing and shoving, then the funeral procession set out in great strength and ran to the depth of the distant mountain. When the sun was scorching, the temperature soared to 36 degrees. The villagers walked like flying, sweating like rain, crossing the oil Road, wading into the ditch, going against the mountain, pulling and pulling, chasing after me, responding, flying dust and soil, pervading the sky, in the sound of crashing artillery, the messy crowd then went to the top of the mountain to rest hurriedly, opened the beer, mineral water and drank fiercely, waiting for the critical moment of burial. Standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the continuous mountains, winding and winding, the breeze swept the ears, a vast expanse! How about the dead? The living? When I was young, I looked up at the blue sky and white clouds and saw the rabbit Eagle from afar. At that time, I was innocent, lively and cheerful. Now I am nearly 50 years old and know the destiny, but I have achieved nothing! On a day not far away, it was just like this. In the crowd’s pushing and shoving, booming, bustling, family’s sadness and crying, it turned into smoke and dust silently. Did you go with the wind? I really don’t want to be so old! I think, there are too many interests and interests in living. Which one is willing to be well-known and rich? If you are alive, you can at least stay with them sooner or later, talking and talking; Look at the sun in the daytime and count the stars all over the sky at night; If you are alive, you can do a lot of things you like to do, and the things I have done but haven’t done enough and beautiful! Of course, you can also plant some delicious plants, enjoy flowering in spring, work hard in summer, harvest in autumn, and sit around the stove in winter to taste! Be Alive! Because of love, desire and dream, we must do it and do it well! People, fame and benefits are indispensable. The love of relatives and friends should be cherished and appreciated in a real and limited way. Good reputation should be pursued through hard work and unremitting struggle; Money should be obtained through good opportunities and hard work. Can you give up all this? I will be at the top of the mountain and see all the small mountains. This is the right time, and it is better to compete bravely! When I went down the mountain, the Sunset went west, and a brand-new yellow mound was quietly isolated, quiet and serene! Love, dream, smile, spring flowers, hot summer, autumn fruits and winter snow are all worthy of my unremitting efforts to pursue for the rest of my life! All that you have is fate, blessing and enjoyment. You must cherish, tolerate and accept. You also need to pay, lose and endure! Love, Joy; Dream, steadfast; Affectionate, full; Righteousness, strong; People and things that have concerns will never be lonely, bored, sad, and will not waste time! Be Alive! I would like to comfort my mediocre heart with this article. Like (prose editor: Dielianhua) 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…

Rainy Night Tea

1. Three or two Breeze, a cup of green tea, listening to the raindrops whispering in the window lattice, the fire in summer seems to be far away. Seeing the day came to the threshold of beginning of autumn, but don’t like it first. As the old saying goes, 18 days after beginning of autumn, it is the moment when the Autumn Tiger is in power, and it is still necessary to prepare for a few bowls of sweat. But today, thanks to the rain, there is a cool leisure feeling, and put the season aside, into the scene, feel the peace of the tea on a rainy night. The rain was very bright, just like soft music. Under the light, the window glass had a strange look, the half-covered window screen was like a flag floating up, and the darkness in the distance was deep and mysterious, there are some shadows of trees, drifting off into pictographic scenery, as if implying something, what on earth is, sitting in the backlit room, I tried my best to answer seriously. The season is her unique vigorous and uninterrupted walking. As for the scenery caused by her, it seems that she can’t pay special attention to it. But for ordinary people, the scene is certainly very different. Our most direct feelings will be revealed in the first time, and combined with our own mood, joy or sadness, to a certain extent, daiyu burial flowers and sunken fish and wild goose are set off by seasons and environment. Plum blossom grows old and spring water is like a mirror. There is no change in the Four Seasons. We just move forward according to our inherent posture. What will change most is us, I would shed tears for a drizzle, jump for a scene of snow, or maybe because of the cold autumn wind, I would wear the melancholy in my heart and write a sentimental mind. This year, there was enough rain, which seemed to be enough. Looking through my own thoughts, I wrote the rain, splashed the water of my mood bathing, and the lingering ripples, opened in circles, and kept talking about the night lacking the moon, far away from the lights of the city, the short and narrow Bluestone Road is certainly not as arrogant as the neon in the city, but the clearest and discernible simplicity, surrounded by grass, is the most calm night. 2. Grass insects and mosquitoes are the background of sleepless in the countryside. In the town, there is a kind of earthen mosquito incense, which is said to contain some kind of herbal medicine. The mosquito repellent effect is excellent. Light it and see the smoke around, as expected, I didn’t feel painful and itchy, but the smell was a little bad. I didn’t know if it did harm to my body. I followed my habit and burned it before going to bed. When I went to sleep, I resolutely pinched it out, people have poor resistance to sleep, which I think is relatively safe. The season of peaches gradually passed, and grapes came one after another. Yesterday, Aunt next door sent a small basket, which was wrapped neatly, cut from the root knot, opened the package, round and crystal purple, light and smooth, it makes people like it from the bottom of my heart. It is soaked in clean water and washed after half an hour. My mother likes to pick it one by one, put it in a large bowl, put it in the refrigerator for a while, peel it and eat it. It is cool, sweet. My mother accompanied my father to watch TV downstairs. The Olympic Games was in full swing. A large bowl of grapes were put on the tea table at random. My mother peeled them one by one, picked off the seeds and put them on my father’s mouth to watch his father slowly allow him to suck and, two little poodles, Diandian and Xiaomi, all snuggled up to their mother’s feet and hit their own sleepiness quietly. Occasionally, their mother gave a praise or a pity that their mother was a one-sided cheerleading team of the Chinese team, the two dogs opened their eyes lazily, looked up at the master, and went to sleep in a daze. Sometimes I would walk to the balcony and look far away, drizzle, watch the faint light from the door downstairs, listen to the TV sound clearly, just like my parents have been together for decades, however, it is really hard to move forward side by side now. One person is an individual, and two people are a complete home. It is so harmonious and natural that it stretches in the flowing water of life, unwittingly, some deep feelings came out from the bottom of my heart. In the silent rain, happiness suddenly pervaded. 3. Eyes may not just wander in the house. The rain outside the sky stretches out its flourishing jade fingers to tempt your mind. The most common raindrops and fine transparent liquid are on a quiet summer night, the lotus petals were opened one by one to find out the secret of your heart, trying to wash away your full dryness and heat with tender feelings like water. In fact, it has nothing to do with the rainy season. The fickleness of ordinary people is hard to say again and again. It is hard to tell your decision without hesitation. The agility of rain is just a scenery, it gives us an atmosphere of calm thinking. In this sentiment, many things, joy or depression, are still related to ourselves. The steps of rain are neither tight nor slow, far nor near, without facial expression, it’s up to you to sigh with you. Just drink tea slowly, make a posture of outsiders, let the music change freely, let the rain play freely, the leaves of the initial tea gradually become dull, but the mind gradually becomes moist, it is like a soaked River, constantly stirring and running. When the tea becomes cold, the night is quiet, and the warm bamboo mat exudes a dreamy meaning, you will be possessed and perform many incredible things again, completely staying out of it. 4. The rain kept whispering like this, like a woman in her first love, telling all the silly words to her lover, which was more repeated. From childhood till now, memories over and over again, which encourages your sleepiness, hazy, a wide bed, and you can clearly see yourself tossing and turning. Through the screen window, there are tiny rain fog, branches, leaves and leaves growing, gradually gathering water drops, wet the thoughtful brown floor, the white walls are simple as if there is no life, in fact, their existence, it has set off the loneliness of the night, while the lighting is enthusiastic, rendering the best atmosphere and playing the colorful spirit. There are always some nights, we may be helpless or lost, but with the accompaniment of rain, our own world suddenly becomes brighter, ticking and happy, completely self-expression, you can ignore everything and embed yourself in the free space, imagine or think. The nothingness carries a long night. It is such a rainy night. It seems that everything has different meanings. When I look around in a maze-like life, I saw thousands of raindrops holding me tightly in my arms with open arms without affectionate greeting. When I was most obsessed with it, there was a flash of light. That cup of green tea, drinking and drinking, has its own distinctive taste. 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…

Fishing alone

One person, one Pole, one hat, one chair, a gentle and rainy day, fishing alone by the river. Fishing alone is a pleasure. After experiencing the hustle and bustle, it is another kind of life to calm down and fish alone. Or the sky is high and the clouds are light, or the rain and the wind are drizzle, forget the troubles, let go of everything, blend in the nature, love fishing and accompany with the mountains and rivers. I am free and unfettered. People who have never experienced it don’t know. Fishing alone is a kind of waiting. Waiting for bitter. I don’t smoke, but I can’t help lighting a cigarette when I am alone Fishing. I watch the cigarette burn slowly in the curl of smoke, thinking about the problems that it is difficult to calm down and consider at ordinary times, thoughts can take you far away. In fact, life is not a single fishing. More often, it is waiting silently. However, as long as there is a fish in your heart, the longest waiting is nothing! Fishing alone is a kind of persistence. The fisherman is not for fish, but for fishing. Many people found nothing after waiting for a long time and chose to give up. But there are also some people who choose to stick to it silently. Even if it is still in vain, there is still no complaint or regret, because only real fishermen can understand the process of fishing, just like Waiting for Happiness in plain, it is the most rare spiritual wealth in life. Fishing alone is a kind of artistic conception. At the moment of striving for fame and wealth and striving for wealth, it is not only a kind of feeling, but also a kind of artistic conception to have leisure and leisure to fish alone beside the river. The wind is singing softly, the rain is lingering, sitting alone by the river, detached from the secular world, leaving no intention to leave, and overseeing the clouds outside the sky, it is no different from practicing in the world of mortals. Fishing alone is a kind of character. Many people are afraid of loneliness, and even more afraid of tasting loneliness. It seems lonely to fish alone beside the river, but the solo fisherman is not alone, but tasting loneliness. Only by enduring loneliness, enduring loneliness, being cautious and cautious can we not lose ourselves in the red wine. Instead of going with the flow in confusion, you might as well learn from a real fisherman. If you fish alone by the river, you will realize many different things. 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…