With heart to walk

Once I had a dream: God wanted me to let go of the troubles of the world and call me back. At that moment, there was a sense of relief without any hesitation. Is life carrying too heavy load? Is life depressed too much hardship? Is it because the spirit is under too much pressure? Thrown away the key, repent and be saved. In fact, thrown away the key is really, repent and be saved is kidding themselves photo. Some people, some things are originally illusory, do not deliberately pursue those nothingness that they can never get. I don’t know when I began to understand that the expression of language is so pale and feeble, sometimes redundant. Gradually I became inarticulate, gradually I learned to be silent, and quietly I became deep. Life is a game of incomplete chess without ending, and the victory or defeat is only between the falling and the thinking. I always thought that words could associate with the soul, so I used to entrust myself to words, but I didn’t know that the original words would be as sad as before. Most of the time, what I saw when I opened the words was the lines of tears, and what drifted into my ears was the faint sigh of the words. Surprised to find that the original words are also dancing with vicissitudes. I suddenly understand that words also have life, which has nothing to do with mood. I always thought that I could find happiness in relaxing music, so I gave myself to music naked in countless sleepless nights, but I didn’t know that I often deliberately magnified the music, although the face with incomplete voice was filled with smiles, I tried my best to let go of my singing voice. I thought it would make me happy. Who ever wondered when there would be glittering and translucent hanging in the corner of my eyes. I suddenly understand that music can also be sad, which has nothing to do with happiness. I always thought that being drunk could relieve a thousand worries, so in the lonely and lonely time, I began to learn to pour and drink by myself, but I didn’t know that alcohol anesthesia could only be nerve, what flickered out was more water-like mind, fragmentary and numerous. Tears flowed in the Cup, and what drank was the confusion mixed with sadness. It turned out that the pain was silent at the extreme of the injury. I always thought that if I hid myself in the dark night, there would be no false feelings and false feelings. If I kept the breeze and bright moon, I would be happy if the clouds were light and the wind was light. Who ever thought that there were too many flowery under beauty, and there were too many overshadows outside hypocrisy. The world was hot and cold, and I saw too much noise. What kind of strength should I use to walk through the years, suddenly, I realized that life is a gorgeous dragon robe with the implied meaning of lice on it. A gorgeous dragon robe experienced glorious decline in joys and sorrows. Finally I understand that life is a process of continuous walking. Soon I learned to walk with my heart in the morning sun. Although I know the ups and downs of the road ahead, as well as the hardships and sadness of the journey, my heart is always tempted and infatuated by the scenery ahead, I imagined that what was waiting for me in the next journey must be Tao Yuanming’s dense peach blossom source. I believe that the next corner will be more colorful and dazzling. All the way is charming, rough, drunk with the fragrance of soil, feeling the fragrance of flowers, red willows and Green, the heart under heavy pressure becomes comfortable and light, like a feather, following the path of the wind and wandering around the world, get rid of the hustle and bustle, seek the plain in the complex, let the soul reach the other side of indifference and tranquility, and let the hardship fade away from the heart. Walking with the soul, passing through the forest in autumn, reading its golden color and its heavy weight carefully. It is profound to read from afar, and quiet to read from afar. The blue sky, white clouds, birds flying over the sky occasionally, and fallen leaves drifting in the wind are always a heart and an endless relief. Suddenly there was a feeling of moving: ordinary days could have been so beautiful. And in the days of singing and walking, there can be no joy, no flowers, no applause, as long as you can still walk, walk in confusion, walk in adversity, walk in helplessness, walking in despair will surely find the meaning of life in walking and taste the happiness of life in walking. At the moment when the setting sun was lost, listening to the cool breeze quietly, tearing the calendar of time with tireless hands, watching the breeze and the moon, the fallen leaves flying, the life is bitter and short, the moment a flower blooms, the flowers bloom and fall, colorful, don’t feel sad because of the short bloom of flowers, just like life, experiencing ups and downs all the way, showing the excellence of life without complaint or regret. Life is a process. Time flows quietly between your fingers, no matter it is happiness or pain, no matter it is flat or tortuous, you have a calm, walk into the deep corridor of time, paint your heart with a touch of reddish, let the sadness fly to the branches and pour the bitterness into the rivers. Open the atrium in a shallow way, let the sunshine enter, and let the tender feelings slowly flow into the misty rain of time. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. 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