Disease random thoughts

Today Lantern Festival, window firecrackers deafening. I can’t see the beautiful fireworks passing through the night sky and the full moon, so I can only imagine how colorful they are in my heart, because I am lying in bed and I am ill. Since he was a little weak and sickly, he had been dubbed as a medicine jar, sick rice seed and other titles. Grandpa said Humph ha ha, and he lived to 88. Anyway, 88 is still a very distant age. Anyway, I have the best grandfather in the world, so I never regard illness as a disease, and I am happy even if I am sick. And no matter how long I was ill, it was none of my three good students every year, because grandpa would make up lessons for me according to the school courses. Although Grandpa almost lost his teeth and said English was a little leaky, I benefited a lot from his standard American speaking. Grandpa went to another world on the 100th day after his 90th birthday. In the next half year, my heart was full of ice and snow! I lost weight quickly, but I didn’t fall ill, because I always reminded myself: if the person who loves you most goes, you will have no right to get sick. The World Without Grandpa is much less worried and very busy. Living in the ever-changing information age, illness has become a luxury. Colleagues around us often sigh with emotion: they are so busy that they even have no time to get sick. My daughter said to me one day: Mom, if only you were ill. I was surprised and asked the reason. My daughter said, “If you are sick, you can ask for leave to accompany me. Looking at my daughter’s pure big eyes, I felt indescribable guilt and unspeakable sorrow in my heart! How can a child’s innocent heart understand the helplessness of an adult: We should not only work hard and study hard, but also try our best not to get sick. But no matter how hard you try, the doctor told me last night: you are ill. After getting out of the hospital, I stumbled carelessly and took my husband’s arm. My husband had never swaggered through the market with my arms in the past 13 years, but he didn’t object to it. He asked him why, and he said it was because you were ill. After returning home, I saw my husband cooking and washing clothes in a hurry, but he was a little unaccustomed. He said it was OK, but you were sick. Original sick can lazy, occasionally disease A also nice. I woke up at 6: 30 this morning on time. It seemed that the person was ill and the biological clock was normal. After sending a pile of granules, capsules and tablets into the stomach, I realized that I don’t have to get up early today. So I fell asleep again. When I checked my mobile phone at noon, I received eight calls and six text messages in a daze. I was more busy when I fell asleep than when I woke up! Finally, I knew that it was the same thing that I stole for half a day. In the evening, I kept making appointments with friends, eating or playing cards or going to Binjiang Road to watch fireworks. I declined all of them for the same reason: because I was ill. I can’t see the gorgeous fireworks, nor can I waste this beautiful lantern night. So I pulled the paper and pen to write down this article “miscellaneous feelings in illness”. Before writing, I sent a text message to my friend who met to watch fireworks: life is like fireworks, gorgeous and short. Please don’t get sick in order to make your short life blossom. (Yang Su 2006-2-15 in Linhai) 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. 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…

The last shallow injury in April

I will continue to stay with this city in another way 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…

Obsession

People will always suffer and be tired by life. Life is like an invisible net, which restricts you from breathing freely and moving freely. Sometimes I want to leave everything in the world of mortals behind and stay with the green light and yellow scroll to live a plain and lonely life. No desire, no obsession. But I am reluctant to give up many people and things in the world of mortals. The Buddha will not take in such people. I can only say that I have no relationship with Buddha, maybe the fate has not arrived. Fate is a wonderful thing, which can be met but not sought. Everything that stays around us is because we are destined with them. For example: a piece of paper, a pen, a book, a piece of clothes, a leaf and so on. Maybe one day they will disappear, which can only prove that our fate with them has ended. The origin has its own fixed number. This is the word of Buddhism that everything follows its nature, but I am not a Buddhist and cannot put down many obsessions. If you can’t put it down, you will feel sad, painful and lust. Who said to take a step back, it will be vast; Endure for a while, it will be calm. In this way, everyone can do it, but how many people can do it? People will always suffer and be tired by life. Life is like an invisible net, which restricts you from breathing freely and moving freely. Sometimes I want to leave everything in the world of mortals behind and stay with the green light and yellow scroll to live a plain and lonely life. No desire, no obsession. But I am reluctant to give up many people and things in the world of mortals. The Buddha will not take in such people. I can only say that I have no relationship with Buddha, maybe the fate has not arrived. Fate is a wonderful thing, which can be met but not sought. Everything that stays around us is because we are destined with them. For example: a piece of paper, a pen, a book, a piece of clothes, a leaf and so on. Maybe one day they will disappear, which can only prove that our fate with them has ended. The origin has its own fixed number. This is the word of Buddhism that everything follows its nature, but I am not a Buddhist and cannot put down many obsessions. If you can’t put it down, you will feel sad, painful and lust. Who said to take a step back, it will be vast; Endure for a while, it will be calm. In this way, everyone can do it, but how many people can do it? 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…