Youth garbled

Youth garbled

Youth like to cling heart of a handful of sand, let you how hard grasp, or 1.1 point floor drain off; Youth is life of the most beautiful encounter, togetherness after to leave, seeing his back getting farther and farther, the peak became lighter and lighter, and he couldn’t see the king, leaving the horse on the snow. The sharp blade of time can exploit a man with abundant flesh and blood, which is extremely thin and barren. Time is like a round of windmills, following the changes of spring, summer, autumn and winter and constantly turning, the road ahead is boundless and boundless, even if it is the boundless desert, it may be the boundless Oasis; Suddenly looking back, the vicissitudes of life are like the sea, and the road we have traveled has become a legendary story. The words in the pen are from youth to maturity, from passion to sadness, until I dare not touch the word Youth easily, I feel distressed at once! Even if you look at it, you will feel dejected. My youth seems like an enchanted dream, and it is also fantastic and true. The beauty of being apart is always permeated with the sorrow! Ideal is very plump, reality is very skinny. Who said such a classic and dejected sentence? On the long track of ideal and reality, reality is far ahead, and ideal is always out of reach. You often sigh that there are many difficulties in life, and my heart is worried. Why? In my opinion, if it is not because of the bad luck and bad luck, it is because of the high heart and can’t reach it. Touching youth seems to touch love. Love is a beautiful flower in life and a wonderful flower in youth. The youth without love is lonely and dry, while the youth with love is mostly bitter and sweet, and the lingering of laughter and tears. Love is the wine of Yao Chi, drink a cup of intoxication, and then drink this life; Love is the poison through the intestines, drink a mouthful of heart! After using this dose, I will dream of breaking the world of mortals. Love is a holy thing, but the real love is always defiled by many worldly things. In today’s hypocritical and luxurious era, pure love can only be seen in novels or movies. What a pity! Therefore, youth often breaks its wings because of love. My old friend lost love for the second time, singing to wine, painful! Treat my bosom friend and invite me to give a speech; I can’t help recalling the past and feel deeply the same feeling! The Pen wrote: The country is picturesque, the beauty is so charming, and the fate is gone; Love and hate! Love has been broken, this hatred is endless. Wandering on the midnight street of Guangzhou, the lights were dim and the pedestrians were already thin. Carrying my few traveling bags, I am not willing to walk too fast, nor too slow. All my cars have nothing to do with me gallop across the overpass, looking at the towering floors, the slight feelings are mixed with hesitation; In this strange and familiar city, there are the dreams that I pursue most persistently and the most precious traveling bag in this life. However, I returned to my mind and tasted a mouthful of sad wine. I didn’t know that I was a guest in my dream, and I was greedy and happy. ……. There was a fresh and elegant woman coming in front of me, who seemed to be familiar with each other but never met each other; She wanted to take a look at it for the first time, that’s all! The feeling of not looking at it may be more beautiful. I am a person who pursues light, but also a person who is reluctant to be prosperous; He hates the smell of gasoline and smoke in the daytime in the city, but prefers the dim lights and the social customs at night in the city. My lover asked me: are you happy to have me? If you were asked to choose again, would you still choose me? …… My answer to her is determined! I told her: pain and happiness, laughter and tears are the inevitable products of love! Love is so profound! Life is so real! Therefore, life is perfect. 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…

Eager for a pair of poet’s eyes

When I started to read some extracurricular books, I was more interested in reading. I took the books of my eldest brother who was studying in normal school and read them casually. Although I didn’t understand much, the Tang and Song poems in the book, really unputdownable. Looking back now, I feel quite funny, but at that time, concentration was no different from fascination. Many bosses who are older than me laugh at me. They can’t recognize all the words. They also pay attention to reading these. Can they understand them? I twisted my neck stem and only said one word, understand! My eldest brother smiled, the meaning in silence was very clear, but I didn’t care at all. From then on, the words and lyrics that seem to understand or not, in the eyes of young purity, depict some touching world, and some emotions that cannot be expressed clearly, if there is nothing in the immature heart; after those words and songs and poems became lessons, when I went up the mountain to graze cattle, I laughed at the endless leisure and comfort, as if no one sang them for three times, with wrong words and other words, totally ignoring them, the blue sky, green trees, white clouds and flowing water in the eyes are all the same as described in the poem; Sometimes it is also very puzzling to think about how powerful people were born thousands of years ago, how can I see the scenery clearly? The more books you read, the more people you grow up. You have a new understanding of words and poetry, and a new understanding begins to follow the footprints of predecessors, writing something similar to poetry; No matter ancient style or new poetry, there are attempts, neither fowl nor fowl, and it is also a pleasure for oneself; Probably, the heart has distractions, which finally affects the study, compared with a group of ambitious students, gradually losing its luster and gloom. However, words and poems are one of the complex that cannot be abandoned in my heart. While reading, writing, after writing, I will read it again; Reading some poems and some theoretical words, there is always a bright feeling at the moment, reflecting on my own works, there is always a lack of charm and anger, so I can’t help asking why? After reading some books about creation consciously, I suddenly realized that people who love writing all have sharp eyes without exception, and they are good at being in the seemingly ordinary dribs and drabs, finding the beauty of life, catching the pleasant moment, and then brewing in the inner heart, wine-like, slowly fermented, the formed words will have such touching power, whether meaningful or sad, they are all real experiences and feelings from the bottom of the heart. Compared with the artificial or disease-free moaning words, there is a world of difference; Even if it is simple, there is still the power to impact the soul in simplicity. Every tapping, will a control. When I read fashion, I didn’t lack beauty, but eyes to discover beauty. All my doubts were solved immediately; The world around me revealed its elegance as always. The problem was that it got into our eyes, how much meaningful beauty can be found by our turbid eyes, and what kind of wording can be used to express and describe such elegance; Therefore, there are a pair of eyes that are good at discovering beauty, fixing beauty and longing for beauty, how important it is for a person who is fond of painting and poetry; Who doesn’t want to have a pair of deep eyes that can think and capture the breath of life in silence? In such eyes, the spark of thought is jumping in the Four Seasons. As long as it touches the heart and feelings, there will be a continuous poetic feeling, which is majestic and leaves to those who are willing to read, different emotions and unusual life chant. The poet’s eyes can look at the complexity of this all-inclusive world. Therefore, there are so many songs and poems flowing slowly in life, bringing thousands of emotions of the world, it stirs up a lot of wind and dust; There can be some sentimental feelings, or some slight resentment and shyness. Of course, there may also be indulgence in feeism, laughter and abuse, which may be graceful and romantic, making people imagine; The colors that should be in life, the charm that will not be missing in life will be expressed incisively and vividly, and more people and readers will appreciate the poet’s inner heart, inner emotions and even, through this pair of eyes, reflection on life and exploration of life are not limited. In these years, I touched Soo, wrote a lot of poems, and gained some gains in big and small competitions; This does not mean that I am a poet, at most, I am a super fan of poetry; but I am willing to observe the world around me with my own eyes and express my inner feelings and thoughts with my own words, even if it is some small emotions and some self-talk like chatter. This, it is also an expression of life, a kind of life sentiment that cannot be suppressed; No matter how good the poem is, if it lacks the nature of life, it can only be a word game, as a poem, expressing his heart by feeling the situation, expressing feelings and giving righteousness, but there is no need to have a pair of clear eyes to talk with the wind and things in the world. The eyes of poets are destined to grab spiritual sustenance from the world. They love poetry and naturally desire a pair of eyes of poets. 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…

Half of them travel in spring

If there is an afterlife, be a tree and stand forever. Without the posture of sorrow and joy, half is peaceful in the dust, half is flying in the wind; Half is falling in the shade, and half is bathing in the sunshine. Very silent and proud. Never rely on, never look. If there is an afterlife, it will become a gust of wind and eternal. No sentimental feelings, no sentimental eyes. Half Free and easy in the rain, half traveling in the spring. Never miss, never love. “Tell yourself” most of the time, I am an emotional child, just like seeing half free and easy in the rain and half traveling in the spring light not long ago, those restless elements began to stir again, and they wanted to walk in this spring-colored palace wall of the city and encounter Ningyuan in another small city. Then, he packed his bags and went to the small town which was known only when he appeared in his dream, looking for the peach blossom in the mountain temple which bloomed in April. After many twists and turns, I finally arrived at Yangshuo in the twilight. The first one to jump into the eyes was the low but distinctive stone mountains one after another, I thought it was dark clouds against the background of dim light and hazy fog, but I had never seen such a chic Hill when I grew up in a mountain village. The foot of the mountain was attached to the gray and white ancient houses, it is very quiet and beautiful. Taking advantage of the night, I visited the legendary West Street, the most prosperous and modern commercial street in the small city, the dense neon lights, the bustling crowd, the noisy bars, the vintage shops, special snacks walking on the path of Bluestone bricks, shuttling back and forth among the crowd, my heart feels safe and remote. Compared with the bustling and noisy metropolis, maybe, I am more suitable to live in such a tranquil and quiet small town, watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court, and the clouds circling around the sky. It is said that Guilin has the best landscape in the world, and Yangshuo can be called a Guilin. I have never witnessed the best landscape in the world, and indeed I have truly felt the green mountains, water show, Cave wonder and stone beauty of Yangshuo. The sanjue music stone screen, Yao Chi fairyland, snow mountain waterfall, Sanbao Buddha’s theory of scriptures, mixed yuan Pearl umbrella, and solo opera are eye-opener; The Jade like Crystal Palace in julongtan makes people linger on; The original suspension bridge of the butterfly spring in, the waterfall of high mountains and rivers and the village flowers are fascinating; The life customs of the matrial clan tribes in the totem ancient road make people amazed and sigh; The bamboo raft, aquatic plants, folk songs, hydrangea and cormorants catching fish on the Yulong River; the pastoral scenery of Shili Gallery, stone mountains of various forms, rape flowers that are not flourishing; The Lijiang River with green water as blue in spring, the mountains beside the river in heavy mist, and the ancient town in hazy rain, and the love tree without encounter was shocked by the power of nature and fascinated by the scenery here. I don’t know what words should be used to describe this incredible and amazing feeling. I can only, this surprise and shock will be deeply engraved in the bottom of my heart! The water in Yulong River is very clear. Sitting in a bamboo raft, looking up at the Green Mountains by the river, overlooking the aquatic plants and reflections in the river, singing folk songs with the local tour guide at random, and receiving the hydrangea which is said to represent the peach blossom movement, at that moment, a vague shadow jumped into the reflection of the Green Mountain, and then disappeared in the ripples lifted by the bamboo raft, or I am real, I should throw away the shadow which is just a shadow. In front of me, there will be warmth that I can grasp in my palm. In the tribe, a bu asked me my a BU in crude Chinese. I answered him with a smile. My A Bu was in my heart, with a hint of expectation and Joy flashing in my eyes. In the past time, I always stood outside the wall of others’ hearts, humble to the dust, looking forward to one day I could walk through that wall into that world and blossom, in that stubborn insistence, I gradually lost my direction and couldn’t find a way back. Now, I don’t want to be so humble any more. As I once said, I don’t want to imagine that the appearance in season is like the bloom and fall of Lotus. I want to be in March when the East wind doesn’t come, you can still let your gorgeous smile fly freely! When I heard a song on the car back, I suddenly remembered someone told me that I won the world and lost her. Then I remembered those ignorant years. At that time, we had hurt people and also been hurt by others. That was probably the stage that youth had to go through. But now, everyone has already left their own world, and the person I think of is gradually far away from my world, with sporadic loneliness spreading in my heart, those who can’t grasp or want to grasp are scattered in the footsteps of youth like this. It was nearly two o’clock in the morning when I came back. I sat far away, walking in the unfamiliar empty street, looking at the taxi roaring occasionally, but suddenly the people who accompanied me to walk around the streets and lanes in the middle of the night suddenly emerged in the sea, tears filled the whole eyes unconsciously. I thought that after walking through so many strange streets and seeing so many strange scenery, I could face all by myself. However, in this quiet night, at the edge of this strange road, the tears falling down still can’t fool yourself! Maybe I am not as strong as I thought, but I know that in the future, in the future, I will still go to the distant place in my dream with my thoughts behind my back! Yes, in my life, there are still many things far away, waiting for me to get involved! 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…