August is lonely and lonely

“I am destined to be an Immortal and lonely star, with no companions and a lonely life.” I suddenly remembered the fate of Chinese heroes. My wife died and my son died, so I left because of love. Of course, I also thought of killing my wife and killing my son for pursuing the highest level of martial arts. Both of them are lonely, but loneliness is different. One is to leave because of love and bear loneliness alone, and the other is to bear loneliness painfully for pursuit. Of course, these two kinds of loneliness are the realm that I can’t reach, but my loneliness is also so distinctive and unique. Only oneself can feel the feeling of one’s loneliness, and one’s loneliness is the inborn wandering of heart. The foot, the heart in the distance. Life is a process of walking. For a person who is eager to go far away, he is the happiest on the road all his life. What they want is not to live in a rich house and have a meal, in the days of stretching out their hands, what they want is not the life of profiteers who communicate with each other on the table of wine and meat, and the life of scheming profiteering. What they want is not the gangdom years that run rampant and hide in Tibet, what they want is that there is no scenery in the familiar place, what they want is to be free at will, and what they want is a kind of peace with the circumstances. I am afraid that it is a kind of sorrow to say goodbye alone without anyone else, but my heart is tied. Solitary A single person is not heartless or heartless. Lonely people are not without mountains and rivers, without knowing each other and cherishing each other. Lonely people are not isolated and cynical. They just can’t bear losing themselves for others. They don’t want to give up thinking because of relationships. They can’t stop moving forward for fetters. On the way, living elsewhere is their lifelong pursuit. Zhang Chu said: lonely people are shameful. For the curse of Chinese heroes and the pursuit of Invincible, are these two kinds of supreme loneliness shameful?! Loneliness is a state, a life that is neither caring about others nor cared about by others. The most popular disease in 21st century is loneliness, which is a common problem of modern people and also a “civilization disease” brought by modern civilization to human beings “. We face the pain of loneliness and feel empty. We pass sex. God. Work. Drinking. Writing poems or monotonousness makes you numb or satisfied to escape loneliness. I put down my pen, isn’t it? I just have a mood now. By the way, this kind of emotion is called loneliness. Gaga…” all the ancient sages are lonely “. Of course, I am not a sages, let alone the loneliness that I didn’t meet with great talent in those years. I just remembered the poems of the famous people who were shaking the past and the present for no reason. Today is lunar July 7, the Chinese Valentine’s Day, the day when the Cowherd and the Weaving Maid meet, the beautiful legend, and Queqiao.” If the love between them lasts for a long time, will they stay in the morning and evening “and Qin Guan’s famous sentence. Thinking of that young man who once yearned for literature, The Last Leaf once wrote about Queqiao fairy moon covering shame face Magpie taking red bridge Yinhan Road he Qiyao hated cattle at this time he stumbled and feared that Magpie birds would return the encounter period he Yao although they are separated from each other in the end of the world, he can’t remember the appearance of his first girlfriend, what I once thought naively that I would never forget in my whole life could not recall her outline in five years. He suddenly wanted to say that nothing could last forever and nothing could not be forgotten, but he just didn’t want to forget it. The people in front of us are all embracing each other, which makes people unable to recall that they once quarreled with each other because of suspicion and contradiction. It seems that today there is only sweetness. The flowers in the flower shop are full of roses, which are as bright as blood, pouring all over the floor.” Happy Valentine’s Day, Happy Valentine’s Day “is floating in the video store”. Why is assang’s lonely singing in his ears. “When you hear loneliness singing, the gentle and fierce singing is so cruel that people can’t help crying into a river. When you hear loneliness singing, gentle and crazy sadness is getting deeper and deeper, how can it stop? When you hear loneliness singing gently fierce singing is so cruel that people can’t help crying into a river you listen to loneliness singing gentle crazy sadness is getting deeper and deeper who can do me a favor to stop it I hold my right hand with my left hand, huddle up in the deserted corner. If a woman reaches out to me now, if her fingers are hot, who she is actually not important to me. The loneliness of a man may be so vulnerable. Maybe love is just because of loneliness. You need to find someone to love, even if there is no ending. (The little fairy said, I am a person who can’t stand loneliness) my loneliness has grown into a blue flower firmly, leaving me lonely and self-respecting. The sun reluctantly hid its sunset red, with sporadic rain falling down. A young couple had an argument for some reason. The Roses broke all over the floor, and the wind took the opportunity to make a fuss, thirteen rose petals danced in the air. Women are really brave, knowing clearly that marriage is the grave of love, they are still desperate to dig their own graves one after another. Perhaps women are the stupidest animals. I stood up and walked towards the hair salon where the Red Lantern just lit up. Like (prose editor: dancing alone with rain) 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…

Wind Sing

When I was working recently, I couldn’t stop imagining the past. If at every intersection of my past life, I chose a different path from now on. Isn’t it eager for a speed to rush out of this maze? But those abandoned choices and roads were just like a hurdle in front of me. Don’t let me desecrate those joys and sorrows! I instinctively refuse every past event with righteousness and seriousness. But they lingered in my heart as if the fire did not extinguish and the water did not dry up. It is like a song widely spread in previous life. When I couldn’t get rid of these entanglements, the hatred came to my face. And when the hatred came, the pain also came. This makes me confused. How much can I have and how much will I lose? Is this a continuous cutting and confusion? When thinking like this, the evil thoughts in my heart will surpass the good thoughts day after day! So I began to look for a good day, singing a little rain and crying desperately so that I could understand what money was going on. I think hard work is the greatest reward for those who love themselves. Unfortunately, no, there is nothing in the world to pay off except money! It’s just like you don’t know how long you can live after death, which makes you sad. When I returned to my home which was not noisy at all regardless of time and season. Only then did I find that this reckless action was like a stroke of God, driving away another sudden life. I don’t care about gains and losses any more. God gave it to you, and God will take it back. You will lose as much as you have and die. Even if, cut ceaseless, tangled. We just want to be a person, not a fairy! There will always be time for us to understand how weak the black and white memories will be when those anxious and vigorous memories are washed out by time! Just like now, I don’t know if I can remember those past just by simply missing me? Late at night, listen to the wind, listen to the wind!! Like (prose editor: Ke Er) 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…

Chongqing impression

Before I went to Chongqing, I only knew that Chongqing was a Binjiang city, enjoying the reputation of Mountain City and foggy city, famous for hot pot and beauty. Finally, I came to the field in person, but I saw the tall buildings built by the mountains, the two rivers were magnificent, the streets were full of traffic, and the plants were verdant and luxuriant, which made me feel unusual. Chongqing is full of tall buildings, and its modern atmosphere is comparable to that of Hong Kong. This is a city that asks for space from the mountains. The builders try their best to make full use of the limited space to build roads, houses and green. Most of the high-rise buildings in Suzhou are built in parks and new districts. However, Chongqing is not high without buildings. Looking for the storefront along the street of a building casually along the road, it seems that it should be the bottom floor, but in fact it is already the tenth floor of this building, which is an incredible fact. Looking out of the window from the 11th floor room of my hotel, many tall buildings on the opposite side could not see the roof. Wow! Find a playground in the air! On the red plastic track, someone is running, and someone is playing ball. It was unexpectedly opened up on the top of the four-storey building. Below is a home appliance supermarket. At the top of another building higher than this building, there is also a hanging garden! Half of the top of the building was covered with green trees, and half of the building was built with a swimming pool. When I looked over, there was a mermaid swimming gracefully in the pool! And this tall building with more than ten floors is located in the half waist of other surrounding high buildings, just like a child standing in the crowd. None of the roads in Chongqing is straight, and they always detour from high buildings with ups and downs. During the rush hour of work, the traffic on the road was extremely crowded. Our bus sometimes went uphill, sometimes downhill, turning around anytime and anywhere, and stopping. Sitting in the car, you don’t know anything about the east, west, north and south. Dizziness is the only feeling. In the face of this situation, I also thought about myself secretly. If I let me drive, even if I am always proud of the slope, even if I am always proud of being a wise old horse, if I don’t drive the automatic car, I guess I don’t dare to say that I can do it confidently. I can do it. Alas, I’m really afraid that I don’t know the goods, and I’m afraid that the goods are better than the goods. Chongqing drivers, all of them are awesome! Recommendations hereafter driving test, first Chongqing learn, out absolute all old master! Because of the slope road created by the mountain, bicycles are almost extinct here, and there is no need for slow lanes, thus creating a particularly developed public transportation system in the mountain city, and even creating a miracle of light rail passing through the house. Standing on Jie Fangbei pedestrian street, our aim is to see beautiful women. It is said that beauty is one of the three scenes in Chongqing. Seeing it with my own eyes today, it seems that this is really true. But among the people who came and went, there were all women who were white and tender, dressed up elegantly and appropriately, and the fashionable temperament never lost the pride of Shanghai people. Look at our lovely little baby’s nose. Look at the beautiful woman, her eyes are straight, she is carrying a DSLR, focusing and pressing the shutter everywhere, and she is still calling the beautiful woman in her mouth, it looks like the legendary second senior brother, so I almost drooped. Yingde hot pot is famous in Suzhou, but not in Chongqing. It is said that Chongqing people eat hot pot and the three lights policy is popular to eat all, drink all, and strip off. Gen said: If you want to truly understand the local customs and customs of a place, you must integrate into the local life. He used to taste hot pot, and that feeling was really cool. That night, we went to the hot pot city to have a meal, which seemed that the taste was just so, and it was not as high as the level of Sanguang. Therefore, hearsay is not enough to prove it. At night, we linger in the night scene of Chongqing. I like the bustling fashion atmosphere of Jie Fang monument, the magnanimous momentum of the intersection of Chaotianmen and two rivers, the ancient and exquisite stilted buildings built by Hongya Cave against mountains, and I only hate the short night. It seems that I accidentally fell in love with this elegant city. If I have time, I will go to stay quietly for a few days. 2012 nian 6 yue 3 ri Like (prose editor: Ke Er) 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…

Go to the water, sit and watch the clouds rise

Go to the water, sit and watch the clouds rise

I am Brook/from the mountain/gurgling flow/gloomy green onion/spit to the sea/fish and birds together/morning light reminder/wisps of the sky/floating clouds/floating north and south west/No one knows/my whereabouts/Gently turning into/misty rain/Falling in/your heart. This is a poem “The words of water” written by Professor Liang Wenfu, a gifted scholar in Singapore. Every time I hear this song, I will remember that life is an endless cycle. Everything in the world is always rotating constantly, starting from scratch. When we thought the stream was gone, but we didn’t know that it might have blended into the sea, or turned into wisps of smoke, rose up in the sky, condensed in the sky and turned into clouds that make people imagine, prepare to baptize the Earth. Inscription May is both romantic and ruthless for me. There are both joy and sadness. The change of climate came as scheduled. The sultry atmosphere was suffocating. As if thinking, he stared at the sky silently, watching the flowing cloud like cotton floc slowly floating in the air, half covering the blue sky. The gradually falling sunset, through the cracks of clouds, extends the residual brilliance, like the arms of lovers, surrounding me. The floating clouds gradually gathered presented a gloomy gray color, which seemed to suppress the depression in my chest. I couldn’t vomit, but I didn’t feel unhappy. Seeing a storm was about to invade the Earth, I thought, is a palingenesis. When the night falls down, this cloud and mist will bloom with red light, which will dye the whole sky red. Flowing clouds are just a phenomenon, an object composed of water vapor, but I have never really thought about the source of clouds or where they go, and it symbolizes the enlightenment of the journey of life, until that day Mei Er recorded the second audio for me and sent me a sentence, which wet my eyes again. Listening to her sincere care and sincere words, I felt guilty from the bottom of my heart. I always felt that I had betrayed all my sisters’ wishes. At the end of the audio, she left me a saying with deep Zen meaning: when walking to the water and watching the clouds rising, I was asked to understand the meaning carefully. In addition to being moved, I was like Zhang erjingang, confused and didn’t know what Mei Er was talking about. Therefore, from that day on, I always stared at the sky in a silly daze when I was bored. I will silently watch the clouds gather and disperse, gray and white, observe the clouds of different shapes and colors, and think of Mei Er’s words in my heart, I thought that when life came to the end of the mountain and water, maybe it was just shown in this colorful years in different ways. On that day, at the customer service desk, I accidentally saw a pleasant scenery, which shocked me. The Sky of that day was full of gloomy clouds without gaps. Looking down from the tall building, out of the glass window, under the eyes, there is a green grass and the seemingly calm bay, with faint ripples, pushing slowly, like the flowing river of life, always unwilling to calm down. Around the Bay, surrounded by the towering “stone forest”, waiting for the coming of the night in all the noise. Although I only stood in front of the window for a moment, my thoughts were just like the swirling rain in rainy days, and I couldn’t find any rules. Even though I can’t see the scenery connected with water and sky, I also feel relaxed and happy. All of a sudden, I really want to leave all the trivial things behind, so I quietly walk into the grassland like fairyland, listen to the whispers of the sea breeze, and enjoy a moment of peace alone. Messy thoughts, suddenly East, suddenly West, suddenly joy, sometimes sadness, a heart, calm and chaotic, cut constantly, reason is still chaotic. Looking around this colorful world, there are colorful scenery everywhere. The intricate interpersonal relationship, just like the thinking of human brain, is intertwined into an invisible net, wrapping everyone living in this world. People who cannot be isolated will always be involved in the ruthless Whirlpool by people and things around without any precaution. The seemingly peaceful life is full of waves. Floating clouds may be bright white or even crystal clear. Only when all the clouds are accumulated together and layers of dust are accumulated in the clouds can the gray of different levels be displayed. Clouds exposed by sunlight will also be covered with colorful clothes. People’s hearts are like clouds. If too many trivial matters are accumulated, they will gather into a mist, making themselves lost in indifferent persistence and bound themselves. Therefore, people had to cry to vent all their sadness. He always pulled himself away from the noisy city. He didn’t want to associate with this dirty world, but couldn’t get rid of the dirty society. Once upon a time, I kept pursuing and exploring the troubled and busy common things, but never gave birth to any final conclusion. I always let my memory freeze in that illusory past, and feel that life has come to an end. When I heard the song “The words of water” again, I casually associated it with the sentence Mei Er gave me, and I couldn’t help thinking of my life, the dust of more than twenty years was disturbed without reason. Looking back at my life experience, thinking about the years I have gone through, looking at the silver silk coming at the tip of my hair as scheduled. Although it is not rough, it can be said that I have experienced many peaks emotionally, winding paths of shan tu. Those sad days, those tears on my face, once made me feel like a desperate situation. At this moment, I recalled that I suddenly found that every hopeless situation would wear through the mist inadvertently and find a new journey. If you want to live in a desperate situation, you don’t have to have miracles or comprehend something. Sometimes, you only need to sit around and listen to all directions, and then you will understand the so-called end of the road, it’s just that my confused heart blinded my eyes. If you close your eyes and think deeply, you may feel that the flowers, plants, trees and trees around can change your fate. Finally, I realized that the original mentality was the biggest stumbling block in my life journey. I still remember that every time I took a plane, when the huge fuselage began to descend, I always looked out of the window, looked down at the Earth and watched the crisscross roads passing by in my eyes. When I think of it at this moment, it reminds me that life is like a lost city, a treasure map full of many large and small passages, or high roads, or paths, or crossroads, or a dead end. Everyone has his own way to go. Whether it is a bumpy road full of thorns or a successful success, the road still needs to continue, and life still needs to continue. The whole life of a person is like shuttling back and forth in this misty city. All roads can move forward, but there is always no way out. Only through many tortuous stories can one reach a certain destination. However, the pace has already stumbled and the heart has already been weakened. I used to wander aimlessly on the road under the condition of hesitation and helplessness, making rows of backward green trees turn into inverted video tapes, chasing the lost time. Once in a while, there was no way to go, but only to turn the car around and rush towards the way. Maybe we could see that many paths leading to the beautiful scenery were ignored in the hurry. Most of the time, I thought that I had found my life goal and kept moving forward. Even if I reached a dead end, I was still persistent and unwilling to give up. As a result, I was scarred, and then I complained to others, complain about the ups and downs of life. However, the road of life is always bumpy. When encountering many difficulties, you may think that you have reached the end of the road. At that moment, you might as well stop and watch the clouds. Even if there is no way to go, or you are unable to shake the obstacles in front of you, why not wait and see the sad clouds with calm psychology and normal mentality. Perhaps, during the period of waiting, we will meet some noble people in our lives, even passers-by, stretching out our help to remove the resistance in front of us and move forward again. Sometimes, we have to go with the flow, relax our body and mind, let everything go with the flow, and then we will find that everything is natural and we will walk out of our own new path under the least deliberate circumstances. Life is like water, and life is like clouds. When it comes to an end, it may be a new beginning, like water turning into smoke, like clouds turning into rain. Otherwise, I had to stay in one place, not reluctant or demanding, waiting for the flowing water of time to weaken the obstacles in front of me, unload the burden and put down the heavy burden. Although I could not cross the river with a reed, I could pull the sail lightly, downwind. Life is so sad and short. We will not be forced to find a new way until the end of the road. In fact, it is not that there is no way out, but that we are unwilling to accept the cruelty of reality and the scorching cold of the world, so that we firmly catch our faith and forget that it has already become a burden, dragging us down. When we feel physically and mentally exhausted, we can no longer see the scenery in front of us, and how can we distinguish which road we should take. Most of the time, we forget that there is no absolute way of life at the moment when we are in a desperate situation. Every experience is a Scenery. No matter passing or staying, the surrounding scenery will never change. When the train of life encountered obstacles, I thought I had reached a dead end, but opened up a new road for myself casually. Therefore, with a little sadness and a little touch, I walked forward to the future with my head held high again. In the past two years, I thought that I could never get out of the haze any more, but I had a muddled affair with the words, and even made friends with a group of affectionate sisters with words. Who opened a window for me when I was most helpless? Who opened the once annoying sorrow for me. When fate closed a door for me, it also opened another window for me at the same time. Although I was still trapped in the country with walls on all sides, I could see colorful flowers blooming outside the window from time to time, waiting for me to welcome me. I don’t understand Zen, nor do I have an open mind, let alone rational thinking. Therefore, it may be easy to understand the meaning of this sentence when walking to the water and watching the clouds rising, but to truly understand the artistic conception, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky. My persistence and sensibility always make me fall into the mist and lose myself. As a saying goes, people always talk about it and let people be alert to themselves and enlighten others. However, who can truly understand the meaning of every saying when falling into a heavy fog. I am an extremely ordinary person with an ordinary heart, walking alone in this rolling world of mortals, after all, he could not see through everything in the world. Today, I still cannot understand the meaning of this sentence, but I also know that everything has its common sense of existence and disappearance. Existence does not mean that it will always be there, and disappearance does not mean that it will not reappear. When I feel tired, I really hope that I can calm down, sit in a place, quietly stare at the floating clouds in the sky, waiting for it to turn into a little rain and integrate with it, compose the river of my life 2012.05.17 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…

On travel

In the sunny days before, I liked to travel aimlessly along the road by riding a bicycle and putting on headphones. Raise your head, touch the sunshine lightly, and use my skin to feel its beauty. Raise my face and touch the breeze to comfort my soul. At that time, I liked the feeling of seemingly wandering. I had no purpose, no direction, and I didn’t travel for finding anything. I just wanted to show myself the beautiful world, but myself. When I travel alone, I don’t feel lonely. When I am in the surrounding scenery, I will forget that there is me in this world. In the world with a sense of existence, I will feel that it doesn’t exist. Feel the direction at the intersection without direction. Occasionally, I would stop my bike, lean on the roadside, spread out the prepared mat, sit on the lawn by the roadside, look up at the blue sky, look at the clouds, chew a grass root and sing songs. That’s it, let your heart wander freely. But after wandering for a long time, I just want to find a home. After wandering for a long time, I can’t find my way, no direction, no other shore. I like the feeling of wandering, but I just want to get rid of wandering. Travel, my escape, I don’t want to travel alone to see the world in my heart. I found that no matter which intersection I set out from, when I came back, it was always the same road, because when I walked, it was aimless. If I didn’t remember the road when I came, I am really wandering. A person always can’t care about myself. Whenever I arrive at the intersection where I want to make a choice, I always keep thinking and fighting with each other. It is just a choice from left to right. After walking one way, I always miss the other. Although I just look at the scenery, I always feel that the scenery of another road will be more beautiful than this. If I travel alone for a long time, I will feel tired in my heart. I will not be lonely with scenery, but I will be lonely without friends. One day by accident, I found that I was lost and really wanted to find someone around me to ask. Then I found that they were all far away from me. That day ago, I thought I am right, but I was still wrong. Although I saw a lot of scenery, felt a lot of breeze, and got a lot of love from the sunshine. But I am not happy. I am selfish during this trip. I didn’t share it with others. During this trip, I was so arrogant that I didn’t want to meet anyone. I just thought it would be good for me to walk on this road alone. What I need is not scenery, but love. What I want is not a road, but a direction. A person is always like a child who has made mistakes. He will feel unsafe wherever he goes. After that day, I put down my bike and took off my headphones. My ears are no longer music, but Greetings from friends. We are no longer alone on the road. We walk on the scenery we have never met before. Even if they are not beautiful enough, my heart is full of beauty. As for traveling, what matters is not the scenery, but who will go with you. What matters is not the road, but the direction. What matters is not mood, but emotion. 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…

Memento picking up of eight

Silly mouth, our countryman cares that children always droop like silly mouth. San hanzui ranked the third among his brothers at home. He loved gambling when he was young, and his whereabouts was wandering in several nearby villages all the year round. Things in the field were thrown to his two elder brothers and one younger brother. When he was in his twenties, he was sentenced to prison for several years for insulting women. After coming out, relying on the cost of staying in prison, the broken cans fell down, which made some troubles in the village, almost rampant. The electricians in the village used to be a hard job. They usually had a lot of things, and it was difficult to charge, but they were also criticized by the villagers. It was a typical hard job. An old electrician who had worked in the village for more than ten years could not hold on, so he quit. Originally, this three-hanzui knew nothing about electricians, but seeing that it was profitable, he took the job. I hired an electrician and charged two or more to the villagers than before. The electricity meters in the village were all installed on the telegraph poles beside the streets in the village, and were locked with wooden boxes, it is up to him to decide how much the electricity meter has gone in January. Most of the villagers dared not to say anything. In addition, he spent money to dredge the relationship with the power supply bureau in the county, and no result was found when others reported it. Later, everyone was helpless. It took only two or three years to build five spacious large tile houses with blue bricks in the village. The base of the house was higher than that of one other person. He also married a wife and lived a better life than ordinary people in the village. Zhao daoer, four men and one woman in his family, is the eldest. His mother passed away early, so it was not easy to be a father to pull them. In the past, it was difficult for him to have a family. He didn’t get married, but several younger brothers became a family under the pull of his father and him. He has some asthma, which is called roar disease by villagers, so villagers call it roar disease. People are simple and straightforward, and they are not bad in the village. That was the summer of that year, on the new street in the north of the village, Zhao daoer and several other women in the village sat on the stones and chatted together. It should be the fate. San Han stopped to cut in when he passed. Somehow, they talked about the issue of electricity bill, and then they became stiff: they shouted at Sanhan for saying that it was shameless to charge more electricity bill, and Sanhan said that I would charge more, you can? Have you the ability to kill me? Shout out that you are a hero, just lie down and let me hit? These three silly mouths really lay down on the ground. Firstly, the words were irritated to that. Besides, there were several women watching the scene of bustle nearby, and they couldn’t face it. At ordinary times, they were a little dissatisfied with this person. At the moment, their heads surged up, the Roar really lifted a stone and threw it down. At the moment, his brain splashed, and the person lying there was more gas and less gas. The smashing people and the people nearby were both stupid and stayed there for a long time. It was also a woman who reminded me first: run, what are you waiting! Then he woke up and ran to the back mountain of the village. After a long time, people in the village informed several brothers of San hanzui. After calling the police, several women all said that they didn’t know where the murderer had gone. The police filed a case, but couldn’t catch anyone. The brothers of sanhanzui also had a common relationship with this brother at ordinary times. After going to the police station for several times, they saw no result and gradually lost their heart. The wife of sanhanzui is a Taoist, and she doesn’t know how to deal with it. Besides, she doesn’t have much affection with sanhanzui. I cried a few times now, and after a few days, I went back to my mother’s home after getting the money from my family. Later someone said that he had seen roar in a remote province. Somehow, I still hope he can live a safer life, although I know that he is a guilty person legally. Like (prose editor: Ke Er) 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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Autumn Rain essays

A window of autumn rain filled my eyes with homesickness. The sky was dark and dark. I felt more worried when listening to the rain and the pavilion in the West Water was empty. Xiao Meng is full of love, people are thin in autumn, the rain is fluttering and the love is long, poems and poems are lingering around the autumn, and the past is more like smoke. The sound of a lute was desolate, disturbing the dream. The autumn rain was drizzling, but the gully was full of mud. The wind does not stop, the rain does not stop, it is more embarrassing, the heart is sad, and lonely. My heart is sad and scarred when you don’t see me. Autumn rain can’t wash my sadness. The wind and water rise, the autumn rain is like silk, the wind and cloud change suddenly, the leaves fall and fall, only deep in the memory. The journey was tired, the traveling bag was empty, the flowers were flowing, the time flew by, and the appearance was old but the ink was fragrant. Climb over the mountains, wade through the water, and search for traces. The river flows and waves layer by layer. No fish swim, only egrets dance on the shore. Who knows that there is no trace of running water, and the water overflows the shore with slanting willows, sighing the world. The rain has stopped, the wind dances alone, it is difficult to sleep at night, a cigarette can not burn nostalgia, only deep thoughts. Overlooking from the window, the night is heavy, there is no star in the sky, and the unique darkness. In the lonely place, the smoke rose again, and the fingers were not soft. A lonely lamp accompanies me, sighing that life is short, nine bitter and one sweet, be kind to yourself. Years are ruthless, my heart grows old, I am speechless between heaven and earth, my heart is sad, my tears are empty, and my words are also powerless. The blue silk adds white hair, and the forehead is full of ravines, which makes the world feel shocked. Get together in a hurry, only sigh the time is short, and tell your heart. The reality is helpless, how can love be tortured, where is the paradise of heart. The hometown will not change, the true love will last forever in my heart. Poor desire, looking forward to peace, return to nature. All gone, only the world of mortals has you, love lingering, warmth, love has a special liking, life hand in hand, grow old with you, my wish. bing xin yi jiu evening of 2012.08.10 Like (prose editor: dancing alone with rain) 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…