Homecoming

The coming of life is like a storm, which makes me step into a year of confusion, while the past is like a storm, which can not be reflected in front of my eyes without my thinking. In my childhood, all kinds of sports penetrated into everyone’s life like a tide, and I was no exception. It can be said that I was also a victim of all kinds of sports. At least in the days of the great revolution, our study was equivalent to receiving labor education, and schools were useless. In that era, even Mandarin can’t be learned normally, which is a foreign language? I can only say reluctantly that my childhood was like running water, flowing casually. One year, two years, three years when I was young, I became a member of millions of farmers, sweating like rain, the days with faces facing the loess and back facing the sky were the main melody of life. At that time, that was all. People forgot the pain in their hard work, because too many crying made people numb their nerves, also because everyone is experiencing pain, everyone is not easy to say pain, but just melt the pain into silent work. Spring goes and spring comes again, and the beautiful Shaoguang flashes like a nightmare. When I was young, under the persuasion of my relatives, I learned tailor in the way of half-apprentice and half-self-study. Maybe I have seen too much bitterness and helplessness. I vaguely remember that it was at that time that I became silent, all the pondering and meditation were carefully woven into clothes one after another. I believe that only through hard work can we witness the history. It was also at that time that I realized why Lu Xun also sank into ancient books and couldn’t help himself. When the ideal contradicts with the social reality, I can only concentrate my hesitation in a thin stitch. The past hits the door of my memory. Every time when the night was quiet, the sound of erhu in the neighbor’s house came from each other as if it were broken and continued. The bitterness was low, and it seemed that the night had calmed down. It seemed that all the stories went through the hearts of the players and listeners, that kind of loneliness that goes deep into the bone marrow is eternal for me who is introverted. Perhaps it was because of my loneliness that my father made me step into the second turning point of my life to get married. My wife was an ordinary woman with a melancholy brow, there are also some elements of destiny vaguely. Unconsciously, I experienced the path of rural youth: getting married, raising children and building a house. The hardship and joy in this period are intertwined, and it is difficult to define it as bitterness or happiness when recalling it up to now. Perhaps the most important thing in life is the process of experience, rather than the sad ending. I think that life may be just a cup of light tea. When sipping life, you should give yourself a tranquil mood. Why worried in month full moon lacks? Why Feeling life hardships? Why care about the desolation of the sunset? Let the flowing years take away everything in the past and let the quiet life wipe away the slight sadness. No matter how many times I suddenly look back, my heart is still the same. Thousands of sails are over, and faith remains unchanged. Like (prose editor: Dielianhua) 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…