Spring, how are you?

You know, since you told me your name, I have never been stingy. Today, in the Sunny Sun which is close to May, I hold it out gracefully, letting the long-lost coolness warm my heart. I am reluctant to use this word. In fact, it is not only to stop in your heart, but also to respect you and get used to it. I know that since I finished writing that article for you, I want to completely forget you subconsciously, just like what I used to be, just like two floating clouds in the sky, you go, I go, even if I meet occasionally, I don’t know you. However, the Qingfen and Hui quality in your orchid petals still attracted me so strongly that they didn’t get what they wanted, so they simply depended on my temper. Although you often come to my space without time, I understand. Because your work is very different from that of the public. I understand that you are very busy. Nevertheless, your heart is thinner than anyone else. Even my close friends didn’t say anything subtle. And you said the most painful part of my heart inadvertently. Indeed, in recent days, that person has not been in my space for some time. My heart knows the reason. I know him very well, because I am a predecessor, a teacher and a friend. I am very sorry and disappointed to lose him, but I am not sad at all. Although his literary talent is flying and his prose and novels are impeccable, I also admit that he is a veritable writer, but I really cannot agree with some world views. Until now, I still firmly believe that my stubbornness is correct. Just at the beginning of April, you said you might not be able to surf the internet for some time. I understand that I guess secretly that maybe you are on a business trip or there are other things about work. I didn’t care too much, so the days went quietly like water. Just last week, on a warm afternoon, when I was writing essays while chewing my thoughts on the computer, your avatar finally flashed. I put down everything in my hands, I am happy to ask: spring, I haven’t seen it for a long time, is it OK? Not bad, how about you? You said calmly. Ha ha, as usual, not too bad Spring, where are you? Beijing 301 hospital, my heart beats very fast. Are you in the hospital these days? My heart has already got the answer. Chun, please tell me what happened on Earth? Nothing, it’s still the old problem, nerve is too tired and headache, it’s almost good, don’t worry. My heart is still surging, and the ripples of yearning come one after another in the evening. I am very happy to see you send a diary named touching song, who will accompany you to sing peace. After reading, I felt a little relieved. Your words are still as good as yesterday, and you really love reading them carefully. You mentioned a man in the article, Shi Tiesheng. I know his greatness. He is a famous contemporary Chinese writer, who joined Yan’an in 1969. in 1972, he collapsed due to illness and returned to Beijing. In the later days, he claimed that his occupation was illness, and he was writing in his spare time. At that time, although he was 23 years old, he was in a wheelchair forever, but the terrible illness did not take away his tenacious and optimistic spirit. In 1996 nian with his 20 years ago experience Street plant life for wall, for very concise writing, the shape of 6-bit bottom characters and won first Lu Xun Literature Prize, even the story of the old house, I also understand your intention of writing about him. His full morale and unyielding precious sentiment, which are harder than steel, are really worthy of our imitation and reference. At the same time, I also understand your mood at this moment. Although you are a little pessimistic and helpless, I know clearly that after such a long struggle between soul and body, you will dialectically examine the weakest part of monologue in your heart. During this period, your long-lost black and white hairpins also came to visit you. You are so happy and delighted, just like reappearing the unforgettable and beautiful youth time of that year, but they have really grown up up up till now. Time really does not forgive people! Needless to say, you don’t need to do it yourself. I believe you will defeat the disease in your body. Because spring always stands behind the severe winter, isn’t it? I believe that the anxiety and yearning in my heart move with the wind just like the willow outside the window. What I remember in my heart is still that sentence: spring, how safe are you? 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. 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