Quiet in the corner (Taiyuan Evening News)

In my spare time, I always like to stay in the corner, hold a book that I like, and walk through the joys and sorrows of the characters, enjoying an alternative loneliness. Warm autumn warms my face, and I can’t help yawning, relieving the fatigue of reading for a long time… leaning lazily against the window lattice, my sight is pulled by a small spider on the glass, as it strolls leisurely in the sunshine. Climbing and stopping, dancing briskly with slender forefoot, probably feeling the pleasure of yawning and stretching. This kind of small spiders moving in the eaves and windows are called like spiders here. When we meet them, we will get good luck. I secretly like them. Is it possible that we will also meet happy events today? I am enjoying the peace of this moment. Time seems to solidify in this comfort. Looking around, several sparrows on the brick road outside the window also bounced, pecking and playing. Like the freshness of a group of children in a strange place, a big Magpie, with its head raised and chest raised, walking on the tree-lined road, the deserted road also became its territory. The trees beside the road were also stretching silently and saving. The gray yellow leaves are reluctant to leave the branches. Occasionally, there was a breeze, and the wind took away a little uncarefully, stubborn, spoiled and reluctant. Fly to the ground reluctantly. The Autumn dream of turning into spring mud to protect flowers began. Looking out, the sky is clear blue and clear blue, which makes people feel relieved in the bottom of their hearts. A few white clouds are dotted with silk brocade, which seems to be too big to tell between the heaven and the Earth, the depression of several days was also melted away by the width of the world and the quietness in this corner. I suddenly felt the emptiness in my heart. This spider, this autumn leaf and this bird were all in the corner, without too much sight and gorgeous stage, their happiness did not fall. It is also a rare state to learn to enjoy loneliness and not to care about external disturbances. Show yourself quietly and make yourself your own scenery. Don’t mess up your mind because of a little bit of miscellaneous remarks., everyone has his own space, his own way of living, his own annoyance, his own happiness, who is calculating others’ happiness and loss all day long, enlarging his own sensitivity, you will feel that all eyes have content. If you treat it in plain way, you will often find that everyone is busy in your own story. Don’t like noise, don’t think noise is eliminating you, don’t like publicity, don’t think publicity is mocking you,. We are all ordinary people who eat grains. Don’t impose tedious rules on ourselves and others. Life is originally like a palette, which is gorgeous and gloomy,. Don’t put heavy burdens on yourself, live in others’ eyes,. Whether your world is wonderful or not depends on how you arrange it. If you have a big heart, things will naturally be small. If you love yourself more, then happiness will be clear. Learn to know the destiny, learn to be lenient, learn to ignore, a happy will truly belong to yourself. The warning message stolen from Yu Dan was sent to himself: where does one’s confidence come from? It comes from the calmness and calmness in the heart; People who suffer from gains and losses will not have an open mind, a calm mind, or real bravery; A person has some appointment in his heart, it will reduce mistakes in behavior; Being able to reflect on one’s own mistakes and be brave to correct them is the real bravery advocated by Confucians. 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…

From tea speaking

Tea, in my generation, this as normal on also. Proverb cloud: get up early open seven things, daily necessities sauce vinegar tea. Therefore, usually, Suo Weng for tea and drink this two things to understand without fundamental different. As for me, tea drink water to their high effect, no difference. Heat weather, water evaporation very fast, people easy to thirsty, for thirst, maintain the body’s moisture balance, have to drink tea drink water. Is thirsty drink, this is instinct dictates. Suo Weng as long as invisible water has obvious dirty, no matter appliances poor gong zhi, even just couldn porcelain rotten spoon, as long as enough for water, scoop and, gu long down, straight sets belly, if waterfalls into Tan; Non-appliances, extensor hands skim and drink, no other red tape of exquisite. Suo weng sheng to base, never because little fussy tea drink water, out of small chigger small disease. If so, decades unchanged tea drink water way. Star turns bottle move, Suo Ondo recognized words, simple read some books. If so, heart, for tea drink water, had so of ambiguity. At least so, those literacy multi-, and write people to watch people, so-called Sven people, tea is tea, drinking water is water, very particular about, there is no equivalent significance. Sven tea more than simple drink water. In in tea haunting in, produce such as gloss general Transparent Things, or in simple English physics, say more beneficial to physical and mental philosophy; Can render a for mind walk of Realm. Can let tasting, soul elegant, a culture of aromatic. I wonder if I so understand, whether prejudice:-shaped of lao zhe, mostly drank water and non-tea, god of lao zhe a cup of tea and non-water. That is,-shaped of lao zhe, want is water physical role, water just for understand-shaped thirst, its is pouring or irrigation. God of lao zhe, to is the water god of moisture, and this moisturizing non-water only thing in the to complete, not doped certain natural molecular, it is difficult to in God tuo xing of bound. Of course tea have do that. A pinch of cob for of volume, water and crisp, water make tea leaves, tea to water, holding of, if Qingxi gurgling, Nymphoides Shun; Also if algae, hair therein Yu. Not if white water, big star, odorless, colorless. Drink water is hurried of for, tea is idle of. In usual life see as unhapppy so circumstances. Shen Nong tasted a hundred herbs, Day met seventy-two poison, to tea and solutions. This is Suo Weng see of the tea benefits most records, tea-healing to disease, tea as pterodonta of wonderful use, I’m afraid is recondite. When people eat grains, is there any reason why they don’t get sick? Drink tea, can refreshing refreshing, and cure anti-disease of, why not? Tea have healing stone work, opinion, Suo Weng if gai gai changed life habits! Suo Weng don’t understand tea ceremony, also non worldly wisdom. However, Suo Weng can hardly curiosity, in tea ceremony toil and of Street, does not prevent for tea ceremony of the visit by a. Willing to in some characters anecdotes among anecdotes to Yangxin Qizhi also. Suo Weng in tea, more ignorant, from tea art in, what can glimpse how much Chinese culture, not uninformed Suo Weng on good terms, art from on the road, road to art form play culture role. I should do something? To cut his own ignorance. Suo Weng of false conjecture, from time to time virtual sleep, so shift Peter flower and pick up this wood, a monkey with a hat on, with different I state, to try people’s life, experience the taste. For tea ceremony reflects the interpersonal in cultural phenomenon, Suo Weng spend the time consumption point energy to interpret, to add life sexy. Zhou ZuoRen, as far as I understand, he is understand tea ceremony, this May and he leisurely dilute character related, also and he in having spent time living in Japan related. The article if water of pure white, when tea of mean well tea of you yun uniform into arts and sentence, careful reading, available wisps of tea of light scent. He on the tea ceremony with a bit more casual, he Tea ceremony understood as: tea ceremony mean, for ordinary words, can be said as sneak, taking pains, enjoy a little beauty and harmony in the incomplete reality, and experience eternity in a flash. Bitter find music, it is certainly a positive way of life. Tea, especially new tea, enters the water and is comfortable and vigorous, presenting tender and tender spring color, releasing its clear and mellow pulp between being relaxed and relaxing. Although the pain is slightly soft after drinking, the pain is very comfortable and can be recalled. If it is a good prefaces and postscripts, you can also get a lot of pleasure that is connected with God after reading it slowly, without having to read through its main body. Thus, not have to read all-life of vast, Also fluent life interest. But, Suo Weng to he goes suddenly experience permanent, disagree with, suddenly in Intellectuals, special in incomplete in reality, is cannot accommodate unreal beauty, it is not pause of lightning. A cup of green tea, at least can retain when of a moment and non-moment. In a moment experience permanent know duly no? Reading, however, Zhou Zuoren’s text, seemed like one in secluded in taste new tea the taste of, graceful, text 1.1 point touch heart. Not music and more such as music. With appropriate tea continuum, with appropriate people gossip general, even teeth, each other care, all have to by heart. In fact, tea water and hair breath of, is a more with express role of language, less some text of deliberately and manufacturing of obscure. Perhaps, leisure time can better retain the fragrance of tea. If, this world really minus a few wisp of tea of dense, so, we life environment, also will lose many many humanistic beauty. Therefore, tea to natural state, its almost secular, beyond secular, dianran people of exchanges communication. World poet poets, in addition to yin xian mash good Miki, tea tea for a good. Tea to drink water continuum, a walk to walk. Tea, its meaning more than in shape, and good for God. Walking is aimed at the purpose, not the process of walking. Walk, although Yue is footwork, its more is mood participation. People passed middleaged, body many functions, gradually attenuation, non-general drink and food, can tuning. Everything can’t be done in a hurry. If so, the more function of drinking tea is the taste, not the physical quenching of thirst. Tang Bohu, a Romantic scholar, wrote a poem named “New Year’s Eve mouth occupation”: firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea are all in other people’s homes. There is nothing at leisure at the end of the year, and the plum blossom is seen in the Bamboo Temple. Tang Yin Tang Bohu is a famous poet, calligrapher and painter. Maybe his works are out of date and should not meet the needs of current politics. It is impossible to exchange rice and grain. Daily necessities and sauce vinegar, in someone’s home, it’s not good. If, across the era, the owner of the Tao Lu is generous to ask for some vegetables, grains and rice in the Tao Lu of the East fence. Or to Peach Garden guest Peach Blossom Spring, this well-off society, certainly will not refuse spiritual enjoyment of, look at a painting, read, yin yin poem and withheldest not sense fresh. It is feasible to exchange spiritual food for some material needs. As for tea bars, they are common in other people’s homes. No matter strangers or regular friends, they all have something to drink. After all, China is vast and the etiquette is great. Wine trapped long but to sleep, daily high people thirsty man si tea, knock ask Savage home. Besides, the Savage family also has the reason to invite Tea to treat guests. There is no need to ask, and it is easy to get. Suo Weng, never watch base countryside of the taste of tea, its Zi in wild, Bath shan zhi feng rain, since the bud, to its tender PCs, to and people lips close contact this intermediate process, how pure! At dusk, my lips were at leisure, and I had nothing to do, especially the plum blossom was dark. I sent some notes and picked a few rolls of buds into the water to create the illusion of spring, which was really a beautiful thing! Then, in the light fog, ink, freehand brushwork. It is also in the blank of this time and space. The picture shows that there is no trace in spring. Isn’t it lucky? This point should be confirmed. Good water meets tea, and fragrant tea is also fragrant. The fragrance of water, the fragrance of tea, and the obscurity made by the moon are obviously lighter than the obscurity made by the moon. Rationality is more than sensibility, and thoughts are more than feelings. Wu Weng knew that if he didn’t work, he didn’t get this truth, but the form of work was not to sweat in the sun and wear the moon. At the end of this year, when the weather was cold, how could Tang Xianyuan coordinate the mood of looking at Mei and appreciating mei? Tang solution element there is a poem: Born in world have finish, die to Hell and is no harm. The foreign lands are all similar, just as wandering in a foreign land. When Tang Xianyuan wrote this poem, he did not live in the room, but sat in the open. Yang, high cloud Cirrus easy; Down, see wilderness grass Rong grass dry. Drinking a cup of tasteless water instead of tasting a cup of good tea, it is impossible to be so generous about life and death! Life is also death, death is also life, where is the sadness? Wu Weng likes the drift of Xieyuan. The gain of the drift is better than the gain of guarding the plant. Drift available number of rabbit, and Shou strains’s gain rabbit Yan several zai? Wu Weng especially appreciated another poem of him: do not practice Golden Dan, do not sit in meditation, do not farm for merchants. Free to write picture sell, not human sinful money. Such a person with such a temperament, is a man who can not make the world commit evil money. After all, there are few people who can know the price of Danqing! In the cold night, guests came to drink tea as wine. If the unexpected guests came with a stick, what about Tang Xieyuan? Do you want to drink tea? The priceless tea of Danqing has a price, which is made of tender spring buds. Boil the spring to cook tea, and pass the plain porcelain. Xie Yuan was in the dense fragrance of tea, and he waved the ink painting and Danqing, so he did not hesitate to give back, wonderful! Wu Weng Mengyu cloud. Tang Yin is also very familiar with tea ceremony, which is undoubted. The works created with the title of tea are “Shi Ming Tu”. The painting has a self-inscribed poem style: What is the day, and the tea bowl is self-held. Material to south window, breeze man bin silk. However, Wu Weng knew that the breeze full of temples was not the breeze in the layers of green mountains! It is the fragrance of spring tea, and the fragrance of water? This kind of dense can be absorbed into the marrow. Hateweng has no ability to trace back the time. As a pedlar, a pawn, a car-leading and pulp-selling person, I will use things to change my talents, provide rice and millet, and enjoy tea. If there were no obstacles of ancient and modern times, Weng would like to work hard, dig all the earth, and make all the gains of the land, in exchange for the beauty of painting. I bought only tea in green mountains, and picked spring buds before and after the peak. I don’t know, what charm will Xie Yuan, the Spring Bud picked by the hand of very good Danqing, have? In the danger of bathing in the wind and clouds, it is not too fast to build a thatched shed, plant new tea table plants, be a tea farmer, give them to Sao customers, or use the connotation of tea to cure the poison of the world! You don’t need to eat delicious food, but you can wrap your belly; Why do you need beautiful clothes, just keep out the cold. Every era has its tragedy and unrecognized value. It is always trampled unfairly. People from high to low are either busy or idle. The busy are unconscious while the idle are unaware. There is no doubt that the anecdotes and old news about tea are all close to culture. Here, miweng still tells a relaxing and funny story, which can be regarded as related to tea. In Ming Dynasty, a blind husband took a concubine regardless of his wife’s bitter advice. His wife returned and wrote a poem as a gift: Congratulations to Lang Jun for having her again. Nong now washed his hands and ignored his family. Open the door and deliver everything, firewood, oil, salt, sauce and tea. It can be seen from the poem that this wife made up her mind to wash her hands and ignore her home from now on, and explained six of the seven things of housework and politics. She didn’t mention vinegar alone, which was not because his wife forgot carelessly, instead, it means to be jealous! If you still eat vinegar blindly, or cry or make troubles, you will not be able to reverse your husband’s heart, but also have the effect of adding fuel to the fire. Wu Weng had different suggestions for this wife. No matter how good the new vinegar was, it would be better to deliver it. Wouldn’t it be more appropriate to leave tea? Drink tea and lower the fire as a wife in the main room. What is the smell of a thousand red grottoes? Don’t mention it, I’m afraid it is difficult for modern people to imagine its fragrance and peculiar smell. This best thing, you are the Emperor of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, and you may not see it. All right, just imagine it. Its taste is better than your imagination. Cao Xueqin, a little bit of money, has a high appetite, just like the moon attracts people’s feelings. What else can I pursue for the rest of my life? In the countryside and mountains, the pure things and the plain state are all like tea like water, with the shadow of clouds and light, why not the fragrance of tea? Corridor, winding path, rustling flowers. Gao Ge, the towering wood, are all covered by clouds. The pieces are scattered, the plain notes are like leaves, the sandalwood is leisurely, and the sound of guqin is still around the beam. The tables and chairs in Redwood also gave off a little smell of sunshine. They closed their eyes slightly, and the girls on the nearby platform played and sang like soft rain floating in the soft wind. The round and jade-like voice sang with the glittering lotus. Hand the red crisp hand to Biluochun, and draw a artistic conception of Jiangnan! Miweng stayed in a long dream. The world is changeable, and Weng is tired. How can I learn Bai Juyi’s drunk numbers of red peony, thirsty to taste a bowl of green and bright. That indifferent. I think I think that the monk is the real person who abandons fame and profits, and the person who forgets his body. I don’t know when I can reach this level. Like (prose editor: prose online) 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…

Not old trenchman soul Horn singing Chuanjiang (Impression Wulong Cup)

Walking into Wulong, I kissed the familiar land. In Chuanjiang, I still watched the deep canyon. I listened to the footnotes of the years, only the trumpet still rang, but the Truster didn’t know where it was? I don’t know where to go? Whether they are in the season of poetry and painting, or on the bank of Chuanjiang River, no, neither. Their figures are still in yesterday, and they are still in the memory of Chuanjiang River, quietly integrated into the connotation of the Chenzi culture. The trenchman left imprints in the years, and wrote praise words in the impression of Wulong! In Wulong, looking at the Chuanjiang River, the wide silver belt divided the mountains on both sides, from which the water transportation began. The original wooden boats carried the vicissitudes of time. In the days of slender, they have their own bitterness and happiness. The spiritual elements, such as marching forward one after another, overcoming difficulties and persisting in the long journey, all gathered into this thick rope, singing the chants of Chuanjiang River. The footprints on the shore left the memory of the years. Walking into Wulong, thinking about the past Chuanjiang, a wooden boat carrying vicissitudes, no matter how difficult the road under the feet is? It still needs the trenchman to extend it with love. Although the emergence of motor boats now replaces all of these and makes the former trenchman disappear, the history of trenchman’s life will always be written in the history of Wulong’s development, because the song of life condensed by trenchman’s warm blood and sweat is more magnificent, it is not only a display of striving and heroic feelings, but also a song reflecting the high tune, the characteristics of a group of people and songs. Impression of Wulong and Chuanjiang Chazi is not only a custom inherited by Wulong for thousands of years, but also a river of Chazi culture flowing from Wulong. After listening to the chants of Sichuan river and letting our memory travel through time and space, we can’t help thinking of the situation of grooming in the sunset. Ropes indicate their direction of advance, the old and young trackers hold hands and help each other to move forward, which shows the power of unity. The scorching sun is burning and thorns are ridden. They do not flinch. This is the essence of the slogan culture now, only with these spirits can we continue the wisdom and courage of the people of Wulong today and create the glorious history of the development of Wulong today. The essence of these songs is the source of strength for the civilization and progress, development and transcendence of the contemporary Wulong culture. The impression is Wulong, with clear water and green mountains. A boat passes by and the trumpet rises. It is the coexistence of spirit and culture. We recall it with memory and release it with thoughts. When we hear the footnotes of time, when we feel the profound heritage of the culture, we look forward to the bright prospect of Wulong. Although we are passers-by, we can’t help praising the rippling spring water of Chuanjiang, go to poetry and painting the towering Chuanjiang Canyon, and read the simple feelings of the people of Wu Long who unite and forge ahead. The soul of the young Trencher, the chant singing the Chuanjiang River, standing beside the Chuanjiang River to watch Wulong, taking off in Wulong, catching up and surpassing in Wulong, these are the impressions of my passing passengers, because the power of Trencher’s inspiration is. 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…

Deep thinking under “Solitude”

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…

Yiyezhiqiu

There is a French phoenix tree which is about two meters high outside the window. Having nothing to do, I always like to look at that tree through the glass and use this rare green to nourish my eyes. Suddenly one day, I found a dead leaf among the swaying green trees in my gaze. The Leaf was a little curly, and the color began to turn yellow. I looked at the wall calendar and found that it had passed the threshold of lunar August, which surprised me that autumn was approaching. I remembered the slightly sentimental word: one leaf knows autumn. You see, on that luxuriant green tree, it seems to contain the secret of seasonal reincarnation. A dead leaf, only a dead leaf, secretly revealed the secret. Looking at the tree outside the window, I felt something touching the scene. My hands unconsciously touched the wrinkled cheek. When my palm slided slowly, I touched the dense beard under my jaw. I know that it is the black grass of time, emerging from the wilderness of life. I took out a small round mirror. I didn’t know if I didn’t see it. I was shocked when I saw it. My hair was half white just over 40! I put down the mirror, but the silver hair burned my sensitive heart like a flame. A leaf knows the autumn, unconsciously, white hair occupies half of the head, I even don’t know. So, I am worry about life? Or worried about the future? I don’t know. What I know is that I am busy all day long, suffering from gain and loss, so this half of my white hair grows. What I don’t know is, which one is the earliest white hair? Looking at the tree outside the window, thinking of myself, I felt a little ashamed. In my subconscious mind, I always think that I am a vibrant youth, At least they were the old youth who had never lost their ambitions, but they completely forgot that they had reached the middle-age Post station. In the highland of life with white moon and clear wind, can I still calmly point out the country and inspire the writing? I felt at a loss, looking at the wall calendar on the opposite wall, it was a little blurred. Only then did I know that bitter and turbid tears overflowed from the corners of my eyes. People are hurriedly passers-by living on this light blue planet, which is not bad; People spend 30 days of noon, and people know destiny after 40 days, which seems to be good. But between sunrise and sunset, why am I no longer young? This kind of inquiry may be decadent, because everything is born and destroyed. In the period of vigorous life, I never thought of withering and aging. Just like I have never paid attention to my hair, I thought I was still a graceful young man with green hair! In fact, time has already carved marks on me, which is the accumulation of time. Or the suffering of life? I can’t find the answer. I don’t know. It seems that I, who is over 40 years old, haven’t cultivated to the degree of no confusion. When I fixed myself in middle age, I was actually very reluctant, but in fact, I couldn’t help it. I am guessing: Am I really a little old-fashioned? Then I thought of the vigorous youth, when there were many colorful ideals. Now when I think about it, I can’t help laughing. It’s just a fantasy of soap bubbles. In fact, everyone’s ability in this world is limited, but he is too arrogant when he is young, and he feels that he is arrogant and can save the world and benefit the people. When I looked out of the window at the withered leaf on the green tree, I no longer thought like this! Because I wasted many golden years for this, and gave up practical efforts in the ridiculous internal friction. I picked up the mirror, pulled out a black hair, put it in the diary, and wrote down four words of Ye Zhiqiu. In a trance, I felt that I was a fool again: Several years later, when my head was covered with years of frost and snow, would I hold this slender and black hair and feel sorry for myself? Anyway, I was young, but I can’t live with myself when I am young. Especially now, I seem to go upstream. Staying or watching at the source of life is another fantasy that is hard to reach. Then, just take the train of time to float, or imagine your future as a kind-looking old man, leaning against the Green Tree, facing the sunset clouds, and sighing infinitely. This life is enough. (1230 words) 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…

Now

As soon as you reach out, you can hold me and see me in your eyes, just like you are drinking water in my eyes. The subtle sound flows through the sheet and I can easily capture you. Yes, it is flowing from the future to today, and now I stretch out my hand and hold the sheet. I know that from then on, you will not go further in my future. Now, it can be described as so real and appropriate. With such gentle words, a concept which is as imaginary as air is fixed there just like grasping a beam of light. This should be the charm of words. Use its strokes to draw a picture that only words can have its powerful aura. Expressing Emotions has always been a sacred thing. Let people feel the joy and worry of those who wrote these words with its breath. There are also some times when you want to be like this intellectual woman, and use some ways to retain some thoughts, such as feelings, such as discovery. It’s just that at many moments, those thoughts passing by are easy to appear pale and feeble in the torrent of time. Perhaps, it was too late to record, and it had already drifted away, just like a floating cloud that could not be caught. With the light of the sky, it became more and more empty. Until the end, all disappeared, and no root trace could be found. So how lucky it is to see a sentence or even just a word between every word when you encounter a book, which makes your mind drift away and takes away some complexity, it also brings some feelings. Perhaps, this is the best scenery left by readers after wandering in the world of words. From the initial obsession to today’s close reading, I find that I am still so obsessed with the feeling of walking in this world with Shu Yu’s words, which is very gentle and soft. It was like following her eyes to see the red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple she had ever seen, and following her thinking to see the joys, sorrows, sorrows, sorrows, sour and sweet in every state of time. If we say that the appearance of these words is a thing that Shu Yu has no time to think about. A state of ignorance has created so many words intertwined with life steps, what an interesting and meaningful thing is this? In fact, thinking is often too late. For example, now, for example, at this moment, it will go away if it is too late to think. If you don’t need to write it down in a little way and leave a piece of evidence of time, then, when it really flows from the future to the present, it goes to the past. If we can’t turn the unreal time into the real white of the incandescent lamp or the sheets that can be touched and gripped by hands, how can we hold them tightly? In fact, we have tried hard to narrate the present, to freeze the present and to do more things now. However, it is so short now that it becomes the past accidentally. In the warm and flowery world of words, it becomes so figurative that it can be grasped tightly and solidified. When one day, so many past and present become the past, and these past are enough to weave a colorful string of beads, look back, if there is some evidence, it should be a good thing. 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…