Time Long

Previously, it was said that as time went by, childish children drove around the village with bamboo poles. This morning, I may not feel that when the dusk falls, firewood will grow on the hillside, and the small town will be particularly clean; At this time, someone who loves you will hold your right hand, the slate will turn late, and the street lamp will start to burn, but for a moment, my heart was in a hurry and panic. Some people from my hometown called me in my ear, and some wind from my hometown blew my sideburns, I saw houses with blue bricks and tiles and intertwined cornices, but here is not my hometown. What if it is not my hometown? After school, the dolls coming home at the school gate were bustling. You were as happy as you saw them; The red light was on, and a group of colorful pedestrians gathered at the intersection. You were as happy as you saw them; winter is coming, and I feel the same joy when I hold my hands around my mouth. I used to yearn for the days that I could have no worries about food and clothing, love and love, go home to visit my parents, visit my relatives and friends, enumerate them one by one, but the fun of life is endless, maybe you can’t imagine tonight, he would have a long talk with a young teacher in the small room; The winter night was cold, and you might not expect that when you stand on the balcony and call your parents now, your hands would be too cold to feel. Sometimes I suddenly miss the old time and hometown, but sometimes I think that where I am is where I am, and people’s thoughts are always unpredictable. Days flow slowly, Spring flowers bloom, autumn leaves fall. I often think that I may not be considerate and gentle enough to Iraq, and I will change my temper in the future; I often think that my dishes are not delicious enough, because many old dishes have not been able to accurately grasp the temperature for a long time; I often think that my articles are not good enough, because there are many new feelings that have not yet been understood, I also often ask the elders where my improper way of doing things is, and whether the theories and knowledge I have learned can be used to connect with the usual problems that I will think about unconsciously when walking on the road, thinking about it again, the days were really long, and I was still allowed to think about these fragmentary problems. I remember the past days, which were used to think about what to do in the future. We use nostalgic materials to drift in our minds. If people are also drifting at this time, it is easy to feel sad. But I thought it was worth celebrating to meet memories, especially in other places. The days are messy, so I don’t often recall it, but once I recall it, it is like meeting old friends. It is extremely rare and I will enjoy it very much. Because at that time, I would know how to keep moving forward. When I was reading, I thought that words were the most beautiful, because she could describe any kind of beauty in the world, so I liked words, and began to sense life with touch, four Seasons and rain, strong winds and rice, I saw a whole vibrant farm and a wide variety of museums appearing in the words, and I even saw with my own eyes that time was truly engraved in the words, every second of scenery is captured. However, words can’t express people’s thoughts as much as possible, which I think is a pity. Most of the time, when we see the words themselves, we can understand too little, but the information that a feeling brings to you is clear, so clear that you know everything. Therefore, no matter in words or in life, we should learn a feeling, which is only as small as the heart and as big as the world. Later, when I talk about time, the world will be warm in my heart. Like (prose editor: Shu Kuang) 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…