Moon’s eyebrows opened, so I laughed

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…

Early autumn

On the sunny day of early autumn, the sunshine is warm, the wind is cool, the willow is graceful, the autumn insects hidden in the grass are singing in the afternoon, and the fat caterpillar crawls anxiously on the ground to find a way out. The garden has been unmanaged for a long time, with overgrown weeds, and the originally planted flowers are submerged. Two days ago, I suddenly saw a small yellow flower in the garden, and the white butterfly was dancing and playing in the flowers. It turned out to be bitter rape, which happened to bloom in this season. But a new idea came out. Sometimes when I rest at home, I will voluntarily weed in the garden, with the smell of various kinds of straw juice on my hands. There is a small piece of green vanilla in the garden, but during a summer, a lot of papyrus grows in it. When weeding, sometimes the leaves of vanilla are rolled up, and the slightly bitter straw juice in the palm is mixed with a slight vanilla flavor. The wind in early autumn afternoon is also cool, although the sunshine is still a little warm. This weather is the most pleasant one. A piece of white or purple bean covered with fence. The melon seedlings on the haystack stand upright with large leaves and yellow flowers facing the sun. The corn cobs in the field are almost ripe. The leaves of the bean seedling turn yellow. Although there is still a large green in front of us, it is not the lively green in spring but the dark green. It is the green with time, and the green full of attachment before saying goodbye to the world. When a gust of wind passes by, some leaves that grow old too early will fall down. Every day, the floor is full of wind. Sitting on the stone bench, I will listen to the wind quietly in the shade of the tree. The Sunshine sent the shadow of the willow to me. The shadow on the ground is swaying, just like the ripples shaking on the water surface. I like listening to the sound of wind. The sound of wind between flowers and plants is like butterfly stirring its wings, which is the tenderness of whispers. The wind among the Willows is just like its graceful, rustling and soft. The leaves rub and pacify each other, which is the chatting of ancient beauties. The sound of Hongda came from Poplar Forest. The tall and robust figure of Poplar is no more arrogant than its loud shouts. Even if a small gust of wind passes through, it also arouses the echo like spray. If there is a strong wind, it will be turbulent. The wind is either gentle or surging, or through the whispers of the soul, or to wash away the feelings of love and hate in the chest. Wanton and pure will eventually calm down. If you lie on the sunny grass, you will be a little member of the nature, the same experienced, treacherous and reader. Maybe I will never understand the mystery of nature and the connotation of life, but at this moment, it is a great happiness to experience the sunshine and the wind physically and mentally. The blue sky, white clouds and sunshine in early autumn are not only my favorites, but also those of swallows, sparrows and all unknown birds. It is the love of bees and butterflies. They are dancing happily and singing happily. Even if the cold is coming, they also know their own destination. As long as the sunshine in the daytime is still sunny and warm, it will still be a beautiful day. I don’t know when the haze will come, but I will leave eventually. Just like the cold and hot seasons, the sunny and rainy weather. Some people say that the sufferings and difficulties in the world, disputes and disturbances are just a practice in this life. Someone once encouraged me to convert to religion and find spiritual support. And I always stay away from religion. Whether it is the creation of God or the gift of nature, enjoying all kinds of scenery, listening to all kinds of wonderful sounds, tasting coarse and light or delicate food is both enjoyable and inevitable. People are nothing more than emotional or rational feelings and thoughts. It was just like the high sky in autumn, which could accommodate the bright sunlight and the heavy rain and strong wind. Strive to be a broad-minded person. I am willing to be calm in this world of practice. 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…

Stream rain

The ground smell of warm love left behind is a spring water in a world of deep love and love, everything is full of joy and hope instead of exhibiting on the cliff for thousands of years, it is better to cry on your lover’s shoulder and think about you all night. The air will also spread love, and the whole world is your figure. I am afraid that love is too deep. Looking back, I am still afraid that love is too shallow. Everything becomes luxurious. Maybe I will really love you with my heart. Maybe, maybe, in the floating clouds, I will return from Yan for a long time, the way back is far away. The tears of my loving mother looking forward to her son are dry and wet, wet and dry. The wandering children aim at all directions, but my loving mother only knows that looking forward to her son is bitter sometimes, it is a good thing to think that there is love in the world, just like the moon guarding the stars, the mother guarding the baby in her arms, the night guarding the dawn, and I am also guarding you no matter how bitter, tired and lonely you are, how helpless, how confused, how …… always alone. Guarding you in the dark corner, you may not feel it or notice it, but he has been here all the time. The great love is fearless giving and waiting without regret. In fact, the wound will bloom. I don’t know if you believe it or not. Anyway, I believe it, so I accept everything that fate gives you, and then greet them with a smile. Only in this way can you get real happiness because, she is the heart you pursue happiness Like (prose editor: Rain dancing alone) 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…

Make the storm more violent

Late at night, I left the office as usual. I walked to the familiar Street with the same mood as usual. The reason why I didn’t live in the company providing accommodation was that I wanted to separate life from work, even in the middle of the night. The moment I left the elevator was my life, my personal time. Even if it is just a short journey, even if the scenery of every day has not changed. The night in southern China seems warm when you are in a particularly good mood. It is not very noisy here, but it is not particularly cold and cheerless. Occasionally, you can see people who have worked all day relaxing like me, on the way home. Fresh air grows in a quiet night. When I was thinking about breathing the oxygen released by the banyan tree, the wind suddenly blew up, breaking the sleeping night for a while, and then the rain went down the river. This was beyond my expectation. I got nervous and looked forward to the heavy rain later. But after the lightning, it became more and more dangerous, just like the pouring rain written in the composition of primary school students. Banyan Tree was hard to become my shelter. I ran to the eaves of others. The shop was closed and there was no one left. There was no need to worry about the excessive noise of their Big Yellow Dog. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, so I just settled down to surf the Internet. Fortunately, the technology is developed now, which makes the waiting time meaningful on the mobile phone. Although I can’t control it, I can still pass on information. The rain at this inappropriate time still made my mood difficult to calm down. After all, I still had to go back. That was my purpose, but I didn’t know when the dense rain would end. Stop, it will definitely stop, just like any story has an ending. My sorrow is like those raindrops, and I don’t know when I can lose it. I saw a lot of people running without shelter from the rain in twos and threes, which made them completely wet in more than ten seconds. But they seemed to have known the ending long ago, and they paid the price for going home. They also giggled in the rain. I also saw a few girls strolling in the wind and rain. They already knew that they could not keep the clothes dry, so they might as well simply drench them and even moisten their hearts. It is very rare that their indifferent calmness is elegant. I was about to find someone to send an umbrella, but the heavy rain suddenly stopped shouting. Under the shadow of the car lights, I could not see the little rain. I ran out quickly, but when I was on the road, the hateful rain increased its horsepower and attacked me. Although I hid instinctively, it was still half dry and half wet. Why didn’t I hide again for what? Maybe this was the devil and instinct. Sometimes I was eager for the feeling of rain, but when the rain came, I was reluctant to give up. Getting wet in the rain also needs courage. Life is never like this. There is never an early warning of misfortune and blessing. It takes courage to face it truly. Like (prose editor: Rain dancing alone) 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…