Zifei fish, how can you know that it is sad and happy?

The clear river is rippling, and the fish swim around with their tails. Some people say, see how happy it is! I retorted with a smile, “you are not a fish, how can you know that it is happy and sad? Most of the time, what is displayed in front of people is always the illusion of beauty, because it doesn’t want others to know their true inner thoughts, and it knows that people like it like it now. Therefore, it lives for others and disguises happiness for others. As for happiness? Pain or not? Sad or not? Only it knows the taste. ———— Inscription the East Wind reveals the fish-belly white, indicating that the day’s work hope has begun. They, those women who others think are happy or unhappy; They have already got up. Listening, they played the Symphony of pots and pans gently in the kitchen. Look, they look tired and tired, preparing breakfast for their families while yawning. At this time, men and children still met Duke Zhou sweetly in their dreams. The sun slowly climbed up, lazy. The birds and motors outside the window turned on and the person who got up early and walked around closed the door; Rushed into his ears. Men and children press the soft pillow on their ears fiercer, turn over and sleep. The woman stopped the symphony and walked into the child’s bedroom quietly; She quickly packed up the books and stationery scattered on a table. Then he looked at the young face in deep sleep with great kindness, then went out quietly and took the door quietly. In his bedroom, he crept to open the wardrobe and took out the folded flat and complete man’s clothes; Put it on the head of the bed. The snoring continued, muttering the incomprehensible sleeptalk. Looking at the face that has lived with me for many years, what does it feel like in a woman’s heart? Happiness, happiness, happiness, anger, bitterness, or misfortune? Hey! Really don’t know! It just seems that there is only a feeling of being neither salty nor light in my heart, and it is really strange! To be fair, she thought they loved each other very much, but why was there always a trace of imperceptible sadness in a corner of her heart? Woman shook his head, She sighed lightly and walked out of the bedroom to the living room. He stretched out his hand to pick up a men’s leather shoes from the shoe rack and wiped them carefully …… at 11:40 Noon, men and women almost got off work at the same time; But the child hadn’t come back yet, maybe I’m playing outside or haven’t finished school yet. Let’s see why the couple change their slippers? I don’t want to say that you must have guessed it. It must be a woman running towards the kitchen with vegetables. The man naturally sat on the sofa with the remote control pinched in his hand to change the channel. There is a boxing championship today. It’s not good to watch it. Good! Fighter! Hit him! The man shouted in high spirits, probably because he was tired; He curled up in the sofa and shouted loudly to the kitchen: Wife, give me some water! Maybe the kitchen range hood is very loud, but the woman didn’t hear it. The man was anxious and shouted: Wife, hurry up! Hearing this time, the woman hurried out and asked: what are you doing? I cooking! The man’s eyes never left the TV screen: I’m thirsty, pour me water! Women are also a little angry: Won’t you do it yourself? Didn’t you see that I am busy? The man glanced at the woman out of the corner of his eyes: Do you love me? If you love me, pour me water! You? Women’s anger: what logic is this? Hey! Forget it, don’t argue with him, the kitchen is still cooking! Whether she was willing or not, she still poured water to the man; Turned around and ran into the kitchen, just because she suddenly smelled a scorching smell …… at the reunion of classmates, women sometimes smiled like flowers; sometimes they talked with each other, looking like a happy little woman; It attracted everyone to praise and envy. Who knows what happiness is? It should be based on personal feelings. People think that happiness is just superficial, and the real situation is only known by the parties themselves. In fact, men and women should not be divided into internal and external ones; It is right for everyone to rush to do housework! Why should women do it, but men don’t do it. It does not rule out that women themselves are willing to lock themselves in the housework and sink. For example, the woman above represents the thoughts of some women. Although they have paid a lot, they still complain in their hearts. If two people stumble, they will say nothing if they can get old,, If one day a man can’t stand the temptation from outside, what kind of small three or small four will he do. Women’s grievances are just like floods, what I have paid so much for you, you treat me like that, too heartless and so on. There is still a man who is right: I married a wife, not a servant! What I want is empathy, not those trivial matters of life. Another person said better, that is, the era of male and female owners has already passed. Women’s duty is not to serve men, but to be as good as men. Women, do you hear me? Straighten your backbone, self-esteem, self-confidence, self-love and self-improvement! Everyone has what he called happiness and pain, and everyone has his own dead corner. Almost everyone has something they don’t want to say, and almost everyone wants others to see their bright side; Don’t let others know their real life. What’s more, I’m crying in my heart. The hairpin Phoenix, which has been spread throughout the ages, is no stranger to everyone: the world is thin and the human feelings are evil, and the flowers are easy to fall when the rain sends them to the dusk. The wind is dry, the tears are broken, I want to write down my mind, and I just say something slanting. Difficult, difficult, difficult! People are different, today is not yesterday, the sick soul is often like a swing rope. The sound of the horn is cold, the night is dim, and I am afraid of being asked …… you say she is happy, she says you are happy; Only your heart knows whether you are happy or not. Fish are still swimming around in the water. Do you think it is happy? Raise your eyebrows and ask: Zifei fish, how can you know that it is happy and sad? 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…

Dream of yearning

Spring elimination snow 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…

Cool thoughts

She said that she was going to leave for a period of time, but my heart couldn’t be settled. The loss came from the bottom of my heart, and I got off work with a depressed mood. I had a lot of words to say to her, but it was already late …. evening, soochow of cool breeze, bursts of blowing my body, 1.1 point blowing loose my heart, busy day body finally loose in this cool summer, cool breeze mixed buttressed cheek, I seemed to have floated in the air …… I just got out of the school gate, and at the end of the road was a hill, a simple small tower dotted with the mountain top. With layers of green, the tower was no longer lonely. Gradually, a bright moon in the night hung in the sky, dragging its sleepy body. The sky was unusually blue, and the whole Blue World was immersed in blue. On both sides of the road, trees were dancing with the wind, A trace of dry heat of the body is dried, and the heat and annoyance in the daytime no longer exist. I should be happy, but why can’t I be happy? Maybe I just woke up after a nap. I didn’t know how to smoke. Today, I was not happy to smoke. The smell of the smoke was very mild, but my mood was very heavy. The smoke I exhaled flew carelessly, no purpose, no mind, and finally disappear. The strange faces in the crowd passed by one by one, but none of them was similar to her. People came and went, and the fetters of the world of mortals… it was so strange that I liked someone for the first time. It seemed that there was nothing but air, but the air is full of smell, which always touches every cell of me and makes me fondle admiringly. I have been silent for a long time and I want to leave. I ‘d better go alone. After all, there is still a long way …… I will come back again in summer, and some roads cannot be decided by people. People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny. This matter is difficult to be complete in ancient times, but I hope that people will last long …… what the ancients have said long ago, but now we are still struggling blindly, it seems that we can live wider than our predecessors. Life is always so subtle, people who are separated will still have their own happiness… just think of once, that cool summer, still hesitate.. 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…

The fourth part of the memoir

1 today is Tanabata. The time when love and love meet. Whether it turns into a magpie and flies to the branch of Muyue, telling the fairy to wait on the other side of the Milky Way. Stars are the voice of speaking, the thought of emotion, the meaning of words, sweet and sad. Year after year, year after year, at the end of the Milky Way, the cowherd ploughed the field; At the end of the Milky Way, the fairy brocade. Wu Weng, an outsider, is also in the bureau. I just want to make a god Qilan oar for the Cowherd, but I can row the moon as a boat to round this end and the other end of the Milky Way. When the light of the Moon of kindness sighed from the thin clouds, reflecting the slightly weak mood, I no longer imprisoned and imagined in the dark room of my heart. A lot of emotions also open the latent inspiration, a kind of elegance, with the nature of comfort, become the air of the chest. Invisible shape, tangible and intangible, under the call of Pearl and jade-like rhyme, distance is no longer distant. With inspiration as feather, I went for a walk in Tianjie, watched the Miaomiao of the Milky Way, and watched the performance of a classic love. 2 in the thick fog, everything became quiet, just like the Net Set by the night, everything was in the net. Imagination or hearing cannot create colorful situations and fill the emptiness of the heart. Dense fog is a barrier, at least it shields the singing voice of the sky, sun and birds. Walking through the thick fog, I felt very tired. Also very lonely. Because looking back, I can’t see the shadow following. What’s more, in the thick fog, we can’t even see the target or trap. It is also impossible to determine the walking effect. Everything is submerged. However, you can only feel the wet fog. Not only did I wet my sleeves, but also my heart. If so, I am depressed, and I have a little more weight. When the dense fog ends, release the clarity of its imprisonment. It also resonates the pure nature with the audio-visual pause, and makes the confusion shining by Liu cuihuaming. 3-night colorful. The light orange is permeated, whose eyes are there? Why does it contain shallow sadness. Although the silk of Willow moves with the wind, it cannot shake off the darkness of its touch and melt the thick and thick night. Suppression, like lips, words without words. The hidden shadow, deep in the night, was eroded by the cool air. Are the silent stars countless broken sadness. The soft sound of water crossed this shore and the other shore in hopeless hope. In the distance, the vast tranquility seems to be waiting for a kind of spiritual parking. There, whether there is a place where you want to rest. I wore withered and yellow leaves, wearing the beauty of the night for my clothes. 4 occasionally, the wind of hope blows a fragrance of happiness. Heart, stretch, like green leaves in spring. I am glad to accept the invitation of the wind and walk into the edge of the scenery. Watch the singing and dancing in the flowers and grass, and listen to the singing of The Voice of Spring. I let my wish fly in my heart and let it get close to the fiery red of roses. I regard Qingfen in the wind as an invitation to me. If so, I follow it and get close, and my heart becomes like a rose. Therefore, the idea that could not be reversed in the heart moved with joy, and its surroundings were filled with the color of roses. 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…

Autumn really came

After a few days of beginning of autumn, the Heat seemed not willing to retreat. The Autumn Tiger showed her power to her heart. Strolling in the field, full of early autumn scenery, early autumn is like a pregnant woman who is full of confinement. The dense and boundless corns and millet all raised their big bellies. They were so tired that they bent down and basked in the sun lazily. They were smiling. The breeze blew by and moved their Golden bodies stumbling, show full happiness and joy. Countless lives are waiting for the exciting moment of giving birth in early autumn. It seems that in the four seasons, only autumn is the best embodiment of the reproduction of life. Therefore, autumn also represents maturity. As for the bright and beautiful spring and the dense and deep summer, it is not surprising that they are all experienced people. They not only strive for glory with lush green. The poem of Song bowl of Qing Dynasty literati: the light and deep mountains follow the sunset, the river flows day and night, and the sound of autumn changes. It is to listen to the sound of river flow changing as summer goes to autumn and feel the arrival of early autumn. Tao Yuanming of Jin dynasty also had many fallen leaves in the Palm Court, and he knew that it was already autumn. Oh! Autumn is really coming. Golden yellow has become the dominant color of nature, matching the whole earth. The brilliance of the sun shines on the Earth in the blue sky, which comes from green, the enthusiasm from spring and summer ushered in the hope of harvest, which is really my lover. In my life, I was born to be sentimental and dependent on Green. When I fell to the ground, it was an early morning and a spring full of hope. It was April of spring, there is no doubt that it is a season of green, with rain and dense green. At that time, I was my parents’ hope, and I was the green hope. Therefore, I am crazy to fly long in the green world. It is this kind of flying long that forms my sensitivity, dependence and trust on Green. At the 18th year of the lunar calendar, he put on his green military uniform and walked into the green barracks to sow green hopes. I am willing to fully enjoy the recovery of spring. My body is full of infinite power and energy. My bones make a creaking sound. The joy of recovery after hibernation overflows my heart. I miss the warmth of summer. Green renders the nature of summer to the extreme and shows my brightest side. Oh! Nature has its own rules. Autumn really comes, but the scene is more charming. Golden is its color and harvest is its theme. Perhaps, when the autumn wind starts, the leaves will gradually sweep away, and the flowers and plants, trees and trees will be scraped off. The bleak rope in autumn and the freezing of winter will alter the color of nature. Even if there is no harvest in autumn, as long as the green in your heart and faith are still there, then hope is still there. I always believe that green symbolizes hope, and Green will bring good luck to people. Yes, autumn is really coming. When I climb high and look far away, the Green becomes light. I think the last green in my heart will never fade away. 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…

We all “read” ourselves

I haven’t mentioned emotional things for a long time. I mainly feel that after being taken out of my body by life, I am destroyed by emotional things and have no strength to talk about emotional things. However, sometimes life is really helpless: The more you don’t want to mention, the more you have to mention; The more you don’t want to do, the more you have to do. Just as people said when joking-which pot do you not open! Yes, it made me touch it today. Today, I was going to write something on the computer in the computer room of the school — poetry, but my mobile phone suddenly rang before half of my poem was written. At that time, what I saw on the mobile phone screen was that I didn’t want or didn’t intend to answer the strange number from other places, but finally I answered it. I was interrupted by the other party before my question was spoken out. It turned out to be a phone call from a friend who had not contacted me for a long time. What did we say? In fact, I don’t know, just because we talk too long and have too much content, and I have always been a supporting role. I only vaguely remember that she said that she hadn’t found a suitable job until now after graduation, and she had been taking all kinds of exams from beginning to end, the journey and shuttle can be described as flying to the south and heading to the north — big cities all over the country are flying and wandering everywhere, but the work has been hanging out without success. Another thing is — emotional things. She said that she met a boy in her local area, saying that the boy wanted to pursue her, but she didn’t agree at the beginning; She didn’t agree at the beginning, because she thought that the other’s education background was too low. However now? What did she say? The boy was really a little handsome. He began to like him a little and couldn’t let him go. It felt very contradictory. He said he wanted to hear my opinion. My God! Do you want my opinion? To be honest, my own emotional life has been in a mess. What nonsense do you want to listen to me? To be honest, I really don’t want to mention this, because I am a loser and a weak person. But after all, we are friends. If we don’t talk with each other, it will inevitably make our friends unhappy and sad, so we have talked with each other for a long time. But: she said, I listen. I could feel it on the phone. She said: If you want to work, you don’t have a decent fixed job, and you have to travel around; If you want to be emotional, you are almost three to ten years old, but you don’t even have a boyfriend. Then, she said: if a woman is older, it is difficult to find a partner, especially to find a person with good or superior conditions in all aspects, it is even harder to find someone who meets your favorite. In the end, I added a sentence disappointedly: I will talk to her, if it doesn’t work, I will marry him at the worst. Putting down the phone, her words circled in my mind for a long time, making myself unable to fall asleep. I thought: what happened to us? How can I do it? Hey! It turns out that we all read our own books (homophonic to gambling and losing)! Like (prose editor: Shu Kuang) 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…

Relative wordlessly

23 degrees centigrade, cloudy, quiet Xiaogang’s dusk solo, wanted to cry, but could not cry. I often fall into this dilemma and can’t help myself. Looking through all the logs in the space, we can see the sadness filled with heart and the confusion and ignorance brought by growth. In the deep night, one person, one computer, relative and silent. I don’t know how many such words I can write to record the heavy moaning without illness. I just prefer to pour out my feelings between the lines, not complaining easily, because I know that I have gradually matured. I am not very clear about when I complain less and when I become mature, A lot of things are tangled together. In this noisy world, I am too sensitive to find that I have a strong sense of oppression? I just want to encourage myself, don’t get down, be strong! F once said how good it would be if we could choose transient amnesia? If you forget something, you won’t think like this, right? We are faced with choices every day. We don’t know whether the choices are right or wrong. We can only feel regret after choosing. However, there is no regret medicine to sell in the world!!! There is such a kind of people, I call them tangled bodies, a mixture of contradictions, who are filled with fear in tangled contradictions every day, and I am exactly such a kind of people, the life they want, it is far from the current situation. I want to work hard but struggle with my own reality. Where is the promotion? In the future? In the most fearful and helpless time, choose to find the sense of security in the music, turn the music decibel to the maximum, and then throw the whole body into the fluctuating notes, no one can understand, I don’t want to talk to anyone any more. The front wings full of water chestnut will eventually be smoothed. Some things belonging to me will gradually fade away as time goes, in the end, I was just one of all living beings. A computer, a person, relatively speechless! Like (prose editor: Shu Kuang) 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…