Those who managed to escape text

There is a secret city in everyone’s heart. This city is very large, like a beautiful unknown kingdom. We are the master of this city and the king of this kingdom. Our inner world is secretive, like the boundless sky. I don’t know how high and wide it is. It is also like the bottomless sea world, and I don’t know where there is any unpredictable mystery. The people who are deeply hidden in this city are those thoughts that are always risking. They are swaying in our bodies like magicians who want to pass through walls one by one. Sometimes we want to release them one by one according to our requirements, and sometimes we want to block them one by one in that wall. Therefore, they condensed into words one by one, playing naughty games with us from time to time. One night, I chatted with two friends till late at night. One of them couldn’t stand such a stay-up, and he was sleepy just after 12 o’clock. However, another one and I were chatting happily and constantly using various methods to attract her to join our topic. But she tilted her head at the table and was completely out of spirit, but she didn’t seem to fall asleep. Another one asked her if you want to sleep. Go to bed. She looked at us with her eyes open and said, Mao Zedong? My friend and I laughed into a stomachache. Seeing us laughing wildly, she changed to say, didn’t she? That’s Deng Xiaoping? We laughed even more. I handed her a wet towel to clean her face. Then we told her the conversation just now. Did she say with a blank face that I said this? Seeing that she didn’t look like playing with us, she had to let her go to bed. The next day, she asked again whether she said something funny yesterday, seeing that we laughed so strangely. I asked whether you slept or not, but you answered Mao Zedong, Deng Xiaoping and so on. She herself smiled straightly. She said she had heard our questions clearly at that time, but there were only those words in her mind, as if there was nothing else to answer. And from the bottom of our heart, we believe that what we want is those two answers. This statement confused us. One morning, I was still this friend and met me during morning self-study. She said what should I do? I come together today, and there is always a voice in my mind and heart. I ask what’s voice, she said doomed to destruction. I laughed: Did you recite ancient Chinese last night. She said I am teach English, not your hobby. I also said, did you do something wrong during this period of time? She said no. She stayed at school with you every day. I didn’t care, she went to class with strong spirits. She came to play with me at night. She said that voice had troubled her for a day, and she didn’t walk away until dinner. It seemed that there was a person who kept chanting in her ear. I can’t concentrate on doing things for a day, and even forget to bring books in class, which is a thing never happened. This reminds me of the movie “survival in writing. A work that the female writer is writing is the real life of the hero. He feels that there is a voice chanting what he has done and thought every day. Is there anyone writing stories about friends? This kind of thing, I heard it and passed away. Until one day, I opened my eyes in the morning and felt a bright sea of flowers in front of me. Countless bright flowers were in full bloom in the air. They kept floating and floating. They didn’t fall or fly away, just kept flying in the air. It seems that he has entered Tao Yuanming’s paradise. At the same time, there is another word that flies with those flowers. I didn’t dream at night. It is late autumn now, not the season of blooming flowers. But those flowers and words were always jumping and dancing in front of my eyes. When I got up, they came to the living room; When I washed my face and brushed my teeth, they were on the wall and floor of the bathroom; When I came to the playground, they accompanied me all the way. In every corner I reached, I was surrounded. I want to catch them, but they are erratic; I want to drive them away, they are not far from me. I can’t do anything about them. I think maybe I am too tired these days. Therefore, I sat down quietly, put down the things in my hands, put down the thoughts and thoughts in my heart, looked at them quietly and smiled at them. At this time, those flowers and the word that played with me turned around magnificently. Just a few minutes after I calmed down, I went to places I didn’t know. In the few minutes when I looked at flowers, I suddenly felt that my soul had been purified unprecedentedly. Pure heart and light body. It seems that I have returned to my innocent childhood, and I have seen the truest self in my heart. I finally know that those weird words that suddenly come out of our hearts are a reminder deep in our hearts. Remind us to save ourselves, remind us to purify ourselves, remind us to slow down, and slow down. Those words are the release of our body and soul, and they come to us through all kinds of difficulties. They are the elves who have been imprisoned by us for too long and escaped from the prison of our hearts. Although sometimes the words are not meaningful, sometimes it makes us confused, and even brings US troubles and confusion. But please believe that it is another kind of love. 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…

Forever, every morning and evening

Forever, every morning and evening

She clearly knew that there was never tomorrow between her and him, but she couldn’t help expecting everlasting. May our time together last long, and may those days and nights last long. Tell me. Have we met? Have we met? Have we walked through one journey after another hand in hand? — Text: the flashy wind behind the fence cannot take away the hot and dry feeling, which makes the light dance between fingers become more clumsy and slow. If you don’t know it, you can’t understand it. Everything in this world doesn’t matter. It doesn’t matter. It doesn’t matter whether it is true or false. Only every day you breathe can you grasp it well and cherish it well. Maybe there is no true love in this world that can be engraved on each other until the end of the world, and there is no true love that can make each other live and die until the sea dries and rocks crumble, because this is a real society, in real life, not in fairy tales, the prince kisses the sleeping princess, or the princess kisses the magical frog, which can be combined happily and never separate. There are only two kinds of romantic emotions in the world: one is to help each other, and the other is to forget each other in the arena. What we need to do is to try to get in touch with the people we love most and forget the people we love next time. What is combined may be flesh-and-blood kinship, and what is unforgettable is love. The combination of body and mind is eternal. Deep love, we love at the wrong time. Looking back on the past, we often blame each other’s miss as fate when we think of those love passing through life like meteors. In fact, after all, fate is such an abstract and unreal concept. What really influences us is often the time when 01:45 meet and love each other. If they had appeared earlier, they might not have clung their fingers with another person. Or we could meet a little later, and the two gradually learned tolerance and understanding, kindness and compromise in their respective love experiences. If you love someone but cannot be together, love cannot meet at the right time. If you love, but love is wrong, what choice can you make except to treasure the tears in your heart and go far without words. The time is no longer there, and only after the sad sigh again and again can we finally understand, even if it is sincere. Even if they are close, even if both of them are already in deep sorrow. Our love still needs time to be completed and tested. There are too many limitations and hidden taboos in this world, as well as too many unpredictable changes and the separation and separation of the body. Meeting the right person at the right time is a kind of happiness. It is a kind of sadness to meet the wrong person at the right time. It is a sigh to meet the right person at the wrong time. It is a kind of helplessness to meet the wrong person at the wrong time. The petals of memory flew over the Lake of the heart, causing ripples. Love is neither a thousand words nor a day and night. Love is when you wake up at midnight, you will find that you are still in the distance. Love is in every helpless tears, what emerges in front of you is still you once. Love is in every frustration and pain, what you want to rely on and stay is still your shoulder that is not broad enough. Love has always been a matter of twists and turns. I thank you for meeting you in my life and giving me endless happiness and joy. Thank you for the other one I haven’t met in the future. I still move forward bravely in the vast sea of people and firmly believe in myself. I won’t choose to forget the world with you, because I can’t forget you. But I just miss you, but I no longer love you. I choose to experience the most wonderful feeling of holding hands among lovers in the world with you in the future. Hold Your Hand and grow old with you. If you don’t live in love, your wisdom will hurt you. I don’t know how many women will shed tears when they see this sentence. Two people love each other, which is nothing but two kinds of results. They care about each other or forget each other in the arena. Recalling the past of Sichuan stream, in this crowded city, relying on each other and feeling together. I will not be willing to give up because I am finally determined. We are all serious and simple. We hope that we can keep going like this. You said: there is a kind of love born and a kind of feeling forever. Hearing this, my heart became soft, my eyes became hot, my love became strong, and my thoughts grew long, which touched the softest touch in my heart! Fate makes us get to know each other, share makes us know each other, love makes us fall in love! Thank you for letting me walk into your world, and for decorating my world. It is you who enriched my memory of life and made me a long-lasting legend. From then on, you have me and I have you! This deep feeling, let time witness, sealed with deep kiss. Forever, every morning and evening. 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…

Back to grass Middle

I have been to grasslands and seen endless grass. Swimming in the green ocean, I am full of energy and happy physically and mentally. I want to swim like this all my life, let the fragrant grass tightly surround me, and even drown me. However, I still walked out of the vast grassland. In the city lacking grass flavor, I melted into the world of mortals and the secular world, and let a restless heart point to the direction of green grass. In fact, I prefer the grass in my hometown, scattered and scattered, or a small piece of land distributed on the bank of ditch and wasteland. Starting from my childhood in the countryside, I have been close to the soul of grass. I looked at them humbly stretching out their slender bodies from the Earth, and I was awe-inspiring. When I was young, I went outside the village to cut pig grass with a scyck and a wicker basket. It was summer or autumn, and grass grew lonely in the wilderness. I waved the scyck, and I heard the grass singing happily. But I prefer to come to the wild in the morning and break many glittering Dew. I am want to know whether the water drops hanging on the grass are transparent notes one after another? I don’t understand why they are so humble and small, but why are they so calm? In the wilderness, in all the barren places where you can see everything, how happy and healthy the grass is! They dance in the wind and rain, stretching their flexible lives tirelessly. Even if they were burnt, they would spend some time in their spare time. In the spring of next year, their roots would still have a thick green. For many years, I alienated the grass in my hometown. In the bright and green city, my heart became stronger gradually. I knew that my heart was becoming desertification day after day, until the sharp sand engulfed my last green flame. I don’t want to see such a desolate ending. I am want to go back to the middle of the grassland, back to the grass with green fragrance and dew. I lie on the quiet and wet grass, and close my eyes, make a tender green dream. I will let the grass walk into my desolate heart field and grow freely there. Only in this way can I become soft and universal in my heart. Only in this way can we show mercy and sympathy to all the people in the world. I also want to say, among all living beings, who is not a poetic and humble grass? Because of growth, singing, endurance and dedication, we have every reason to be noble. Therefore, I, who alienated the grass, must arrive at my hometown in the summer of a certain year, and have a long-lost date with the grass in the green wild. I lay in the middle of the grass, listening to their whispers, or watching their passionate dance when the breeze blows. I know that grass is my former and later generations, and I have no reason to refuse them. 820 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…