Deep in the clouds and Waters, who is playing a song

Deep in the clouds and Waters, who is playing a song

The night was already very deep, and I heard the breeze knocking on the window. I, without sleepiness, just got up in clothes, looking for pen and paper, singing loneliness and heart words into words, and sending them to you far away. In fact, those who wanted to write to you for a long time didn’t write down for a long time just because they were worried and worried. It was you who opened the most beautiful window for me. The scenery outside the window was so charming, which made me intoxicated and taught me nostalgia. The warmth you left in my palm is the warmth I will never give up in this life. Your figure will never be blurred, because I have already portrayed the scenes where you and I meet in the deepest part of my heart. My heart and my love tell me that in this life, I can’t put your hands wrongly, I can’t let lovesickness become pain, and I can’t let pure emotions last only a river of broken dreams. Loneliness is like you, loneliness is like me. Many times, loneliness and loneliness, as far as you and me are concerned, may just be involuntarily trapped. Every day and night, I locked my heart in a unknown corner, and quietly performed the excellence of a person thousands of miles away. Under the green light and yellow scroll, there is always my lonely shadow. Pure beauty, for whom? In my heart, you have long been an eternal picture. No matter how time passes, this picture will never fade and be bright forever. Even though time and time pierced the mind of flowing clouds, even though happiness and laughter left Butterfly Dream Manor in cold, but because of this beautiful acquaintance, meeting, love, in every Ferry of my life, in every moment of time, there is always a touch of warmth. Looking forward to you for several times, you can know the lonely West Tower; How much Haggard, how much sigh? I am willing to dance with you in the world of mortals. I am swaying, a dream. I craze, a que song. Look up at the place where Feihong is returning to the Crow. Who can give a reply to the English saying? In the night when I was thinking about you, I couldn’t sleep alone. I accompanied the shadow, danced with the words, kept humming the song you once sang to me, and warmed myself with the former deep feelings. Most of the time, I look at your direction from afar. I would rather pick a cloud and send it to my dream than write ink easily. I am afraid that I am afraid of this strong yearning that cannot be melted, it will wet the purple notes on my desk inadvertently. The deeper the night is, the deeper the missing is. I have been reading you attentively, your mood, the point of sorrow behind your smile, and your thoughts in the wind. When I think of you, there are heartaches, sorrows, happiness and feelings. I don’t know what the future will be like? What will be the ending of our love? I just know that facing you, my heart always has an inexplicable throb. Leaving you, I always have a kind of lost sadness. If God gives me fate, I really just want to hold your hand and spend every season and every day with you. In this life, even if I can walk out of your sight and your world, how can I walk out of my endless miss for you? Your eyes, your breath, your smile and your appearance can be drawn clearly without closing my eyes. I really want to turn a lamp and release the light for you in the dark night; I really want to turn a wisp of wind and be attached by your side; I really want to turn a cloud and fall in front of your window; I really want to smile and stay on your face forever. Dear, I don’t want to see you drinking tears alone in the cold wind or seeing our dreams broken. On the road of love, it is enough to have warm memories. For you, no matter how lonely I am, I can hold on. In this life, you can forget my words, my worries, my smiles and even my faces, but, dear, you must remember that there is a woman in the south of the Yangtze River who is in the distance and has a heart of red beans, waiting for you on your way out of the world of mortals. 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…

About the ten years of that teenager.

Whispers Syria innocence. That young man’s dream, repeated dreams. In the drifting time, the dream raged. The decade. Since I can’t stay in my arms, why don’t I enjoy it while leaving and cry at the same time. Ten years ago, I didn’t know you and you didn’t belong to me. We were still the same, accompanying a stranger around and walking through the Gradually familiar streets. Ten years later, we are friends, and we can also greet. It’s just that kind of gentleness, and there is no reason to hug, so lovers will inevitably become friends in the end. I often walk alone in the noisy cement forest. The smoke between fingers drifted away with the stream of people and died out. I often wear headphones alone and immerse myself in the empty music world. The clouds far away drift away with the wind. Messy steps can’t make a movie. A teenager’s dream, blurred, sad, no colorful picture, just black and white fragments. Only occasionally, the mysterious eyes can’t see the stars. Occasionally, I saw the locust tree in front of the door and the blooming locust flower once in spring. Occasionally, raise the flowers in your hands and show off to you, at that time. Occasionally, stand on tiptoe and look for old photos, one time at a time. Occasionally, running to your arms, separation. Once upon a time, looking at the line engraved with height, it gradually became lower. Once upon a time, touching the mottled old tree, in vain to retain. Once upon a time, I saw faint white hair and looked up at the blue sky. I often dreamed that I ran happily just because I found a seed. I never realized the sense of pride. That picture frame. -Writing, from the narration of scattered people. A cup of bitter tea and a cigarette are all my life. Drifting, the drifting of the heart is uncertain. The distant place is my home, and the distant place is my sustenance. I walked with my head held high. No one would see my smile clearly in the dark. The white smoke dyed the coolness in the night. I suddenly felt a kind of happiness, that kind of pure and clear happiness. A shining and real dream is displayed under the light. Those broken transparent paper pieces, dazzling brightness. Lit up some wet smoke. When the white smoke passes through my fingers, I am always inexplicably excited. Yes, I need it. I didn’t know the meaning of loneliness or its existence before. Nowadays, it is as common as drinking water, which is very wonderful. I don’t know if the distance is OK. The flickering cigarette butt in the dark was a lost path. I want to eat ice because my throat is dry due to too much smoke. The old ceiling fan made a harsh sound, and the cabin was filled with smoke. Close your eyes and listen to the young man’s cry. Ten years ago, I missed it. Ten years later, I drifted. 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…

I am still me, just become more……

I am still me. I just become more tearful. Can I dilute everything? Why are I am in this world so cowardly and at a loss? What is the soul? I am just a body! No thought, no soul, no courage, no hehe, I am nothing! What else can I do? I can’t escape from the shackles of my soul or the wind, Frost, rain and snow outside, so I have to die by myself! I am still me, but I am more depraved and silent. Can I perfunctory everything and hide unnecessary injuries? If so, I choose to live in silence. What on earth is it? I am just the passer-by who lost his soul lost by God! Life continues, but I am going backwards until I reach the bottomless abyss. Maybe it is called Liberation. I am still me, but it is just a dream that gradually disappears that becomes more depraved, the dream that gradually moved away accompanied me on this road without goals, stumbling and swaying where is the return date? Dream is something that can’t afford. Reality is an untouchable residual mirror, life. It is a rough journey that can not be counted as ending until the end. When tears fill my eyes again, is it just more cowardly? If I can escape, I wish I had never been to this gorgeous but hurtful world. Life has made me lose too much. Living has brought me a shackle that cannot be untied. I am so tired and tired. I am tired every day, not as optimistic as I imagined, nor as strong as the word in life, I am a rotten person. I am still the decayed one who lost my soul. I originally had a low IQ, but now I become more dull. I have no keen insight, no courage to hold up the sun tomorrow, the so-called success, who can explain the so-called failure clearly? I want to be relieved, but the result is that the blank reality is always filled with my soul, which makes me unable to get rid of the embarrassed me. When can I break through this dense network? Why are I always willing to fall? Why are you always escaping from the reality of self cowardice, tears, escaping from everything in life, explaining this sad me everywhere, then let the darkness erode everything in me, I want to have a dream, in a long dream, everyone in my dream can be an angel lost from heaven. What about me? If demons? Heart good pain. The pain is to the extreme. I owe too much. How can I atone for my sin? So capricious and stubborn. Why should I create such an invisible injury, I hurt the heart that has given you care for a long time. How can I make up for the scars? No one will understand the wounds in my heart. Maybe there is no need for anyone to understand the mistakes made, it makes me unable to regret. The broken life makes me suffer from troubles everywhere. Do I deserve it? I am a bad girl. A bad girl is always so unsuccessful and always so sad I am a bad girl, bad girls have no future, no future Like (prose editor: yuiran) 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…

I am not a casual flower

Time always goes too fast. Most of the time we are like this, and we can’t count the beat of walking. Time passes by you like this, and some people are drifting away from you like this. You have ever been confused. As for the future, the road of stability and wandering always becomes wandering in front of you. Have you ever thought about what you want to become in the end? When you are stable, you want to wander; When you are wandering, you even think that it is not as good as before. Many people always miss the former stability after experiencing the gap between reality and ideal. Because it is twenty-three and I have passed the DREAM age, I am now accepting all the training of reality. I love you so much that I can’t see me who is living hard now. I will tell you more about the beauty, because I am afraid that you will love you so much. I just want to say, please let me learn to grow up, I should grow up and become stronger. Now I am very good, at least I have determined my direction, and my thinking is right, but I still need time to make up for the shortcomings, so I need to strive for self-improvement, and I need to improve myself. You once had depression. In such a large and prosperous city, you even didn’t have the courage to see everyone’s eyes and faces clearly. The city you faced still didn’t make you feel safe, you will be full of vigilance to the people around you, and your steps will become very hurried, even hoping to reach your destination in one second. You are here now just because it is closer to your dream, so you are here, so now you are slowly adapting to the pace of this city. You used to be lonely. There are only a few people in this city that you know well. Sometimes you can’t even find a person who can speak, sometimes you can’t help leaving tears alone. You can’t change your sentimental little emotions. But sometimes you will still appreciate yourself like this. After time, you can still live purely and even believe in fairy tales, in many people’s eyes, the 23-year-old person who is still single will feel ridiculous and even unreasonable. But you don’t care much about others’ eyes. Happiness is only related to yourself and the person who will live with you in the future. Happiness is always something to meet but not to seek, so I am always not in a hurry. Those who know how to love you will always appear, and those who know how to love you will always appear at the right time, fill in the previous blank. So Mom, please forgive my selfishness. You used to care about other people’s love for the new and dislike the old. In many people’s eyes, the fresh blood is full of infinite temptation and desire, so they will like someone in a flash, so I spent all my energy to get to know each other. It is a pity that you are old-fashioned. You are silent about what you want to do and what you think you should do. Sometimes you are not tired, but you will stop paying when enough is enough and quit to the corner. You appreciate many encounters, but it takes me a long time to give my heart to each other, because not everyone is suitable to walk into your heart. Of course, I am not talking about love all the time. You once had a lot of confusion, but you never thought of giving up. No one’s life is always smooth, and no one’s road is always smooth. We should step firmly in our dreams and move forward bravely. When you solve all the problems, you are getting closer and closer to realizing your dream. You have ever been unconfident, and you will become particularly silent in front of some people. Silence is not because you don’t want to say it, but because you don’t want to say it, and you are not arrogant, just because you think the silent posture will be the best posture at this time. In many people’s eyes, you are always confident and cheerful in Leo, but sometimes you will encounter some problems. Girls in Leo are always strong. They like challenges and transcendence, because they want to see themselves conquering difficulties, the sense of joy belongs to her alone, and giving and getting rewards is the best thing in the world, she is much more likely to be rewarded than her emotional contribution. It should be a good thing to struggle for herself when she is so young. I am not a casual flower. The song Xixi recommended to me, she said this song is very suitable for me. So I liked it as soon as I heard it. Everyone is not perfect, so am I, but we are all special. I am not a casual flower, I will bravely open, let the light of hope illuminate the path of dreams. Like (prose editor: Shu Kuang) 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…

ou shi a Zen beneath pure heart

I wrote the life of Zi Mo and painted a beautiful painting of the world of mortals. Pick up a touch of Zen, clear the smoke cloud of the soul, pick up a wisp of ethereal, quiet and complicated flower marks. Seclusion of Nanshan Mountains and Rivers, regardless of the brilliant conception. Natural toad hall Hundred-Foot Tree Xi jian zuo humble room-inch long wooden away everything Hugh XI more distractions in Han Shan. The wild forest and grass stems are full of the original taste of philosophy, and the river wading into the river reflects the luxury and decadence of waking up suddenly. Breaking through the barriers, the crane lifted into the cold rock of the cloud, and looked at the flying bees and butterflies of the floating world competing for freedom coldly. Zen poem says: the spring of Bijian is clear, and the moon of Cold Mountain is white. I know that God is self-evident, and it is more lonely to see the sky. Those green trees, green water, wild flowers, bees and butterflies, mountain hills, birds and fishes, rabbits jumping and squirrels jumping in the mountains are all light and free, and they are all full of vitality with smiles. In this state, who will not feel the dignity of freedom and the happiness of life? Viewing the sky and understanding the silent zen heart and moon are bright, which explains the most exquisite settlement of the dust of the cloud and water. Abandon all the flashy mirages, and the heart of doing nothing will not be tempted by various situations; Make the detached images reveal a deep sense of Zen. Thousands of clouds, thousands of waters, quiet and virtual rock, Pantuo Stone, lying on a curtain of God’s dream of wisdom. In the cold and sorrowful day of the stream, the shadow of the slanting tree extends out of the infatuation, which is not stained with dirt and not tired. The secular cleanse the sadness and resentment of the Lotus. Self-purification and indifference, The Zen of the cloud and water zen heart is clear and clear; Just as the six ancestors of Zen Hui Neng said: Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a stage, there is nothing, where to cause dust. It is my heart to sleep in the green mountains and hang in the blue sky. The sky is bright, clear and boundless, and the delusion starts again. The human heart is of good nature, and it is OK to keep it unstained and undamaged, and keep it quiet and sober. Occasionally picking up a touch of Zen to clear the soul, the background of lotus throne is Cao Dong’s Moonlight mirror; Reflecting the new and elegant artistic conception of extraordinary refined, without any artificial disguise. Anan and kyamea’s sleeping flowers smile, quiet, holy and serene. Looking for a silent place, lighting a column of rising fragrance; Who made me a cup of light green tea? Recite a volume of Zen life. Feeling the mood that Chen Ziang didn’t see the Ancients before and those who didn’t come after, the noise suddenly faded away and the dust settled down. The beauty of Zen is unparalleled, and the light is plain and elegant; It looks like a fresh lotus with fragrance. Zen life poetic streets and alleys, a quiet and clear voice. The Zen elements surrounded by all Fang interpret the coordinates of meditation. The pure Zen is peaceful, enchanting the unique soul in the heart. Whether it is complex or simple; Who wants nothing but indifference? Not tangled entanglement. I really like the beautiful and indifferent Cloud and water zen heart, and I really like the quiet, open and secluded wilderness mountain forest. Transform those virtual and ethereal things into Zen without vulgar conditions, and the clear eyes and pure eyes of the Lingtai are filled with water. Put aside your things outside and let your soul purify and ascend in Zen. I really hope to be a Zen person, to be free from dirt in the noisy world of mortals; To fly white sleeves in the green mountains and rivers. The leaves drifted in front of the first order, and the rain was drizzling in front of the first window. Singing calligraphy fragrance, Su Yi Long fingers penetrate Sanskrit. Dwelling in the grass-wild pine forest, warm a pot of light Moonlight; In a quiet and empty Zen environment, light and hazy like mist. People idle osmanthus flowers fall, the night is quiet and the Spring Mountain is empty; The Zen at this time builds a wonderful and perfect world. The Zen enchanting on the fingertip and the tip of the heart moistens the prosperous soul to crystal clear. Staring at the distant mountains, whose heart window is filled with the rain of Zen? 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…

A version of the confession

For a foodie, the biggest pain is that she can’t eat any more. Although I am not an ultimate foodie, I deserve the job of foodie. But these days, unfortunately, I have tasted the pain of foodie all over the world. At first, I got angry, and my gum was swollen and painful, and I added a large scale of oral ulcer. The entire right gum bed has become a forbidden area. He was careful when drinking water. He accidentally touched the forbidden area and bared his teeth. Let alone my beloved dining career. Wow, how unfortunate! To paraphrase, foodies are not terrible, and they are afraid that foodies have culture. And I am undoubtedly a foodie with culture. Faced with the tragic reality that I can’t eat it, how can I not sing and cry for a long time and write a composition to remember it? Therefore, there was the extremely sour “exasperation Fu”: Luoyang emperor was full of anger, and it was more difficult to send it in autumn. I got up in the morning to take a picture, and my face was as red as Tu Dan. The tongue is dry, thirsty and weak, and the mouth is too tight to speak. My teeth are swollen and painful, and my heart is burned. After drinking green tea, you will be free of energy and energy. When buying medicine, special emphasis should be placed on not using capsules but granules. As expected, the compound honeysuckle granules taste good. It is also a great comfort during the period of getting angry. How to judge whether a person is foodie? This expert has already demonstrated. When a group of people were having dinner together and couldn’t eat any more, the ordinary Youth Association threw chopsticks and said, “I won’t eat any more. While foodie is hard to spit out four words, rest and eat. I naturally belong to the latter. However, as foodie, it is necessary to have a strong enough heart to bear the huge gap between reality and ideal. When reading Red Mansions, my eyes were directly attracted by all kinds of Red Mansions dishes. The people in the red mansion ate well. Miaoyu collected snow from plum blossoms in winter and buried it underground until summer to get tea. The dishes are shrimp balls and chicken skin soup, steamed duck brewed in wine, Carmine goose breast, cream pine pulp roll crisp, and a large bowl of hot green rice rice with fragrant rice in green border. Color taste and taste, almost can fancies, feed on illusions. The red Ling, chicken head and newly steamed sweet-scented osmanthus chestnut powder candy cake presented by Baoyu and Xiangyun just look at the name and feel the autumn is blooming, which makes people feel refreshed. There are also lotus leaf soup, Maple Dew Tea, purple elshshshum drink that you drink. When you listen to it, you will feel refreshed and comfortable, full of poetic feeling. In fact, in my opinion, the woman who can cook is the most feminine. Feminine taste is cooked in the smoky pots and pans over the years. Up to the kitchen, down to the hall. Women who are as low as dust and wash their hands as soup are the most lively and fragrant. Unfortunately, I was born to know nothing about cooking, so I had to be a simple foodie. If you can’t eat, life will lose a lot of fun. So please don’t laugh at the foodies around you. They just know how to enjoy life better. I remember when I was in junior one, there was a red bean restaurant on the street opposite the school. There are steamed buns and eight treasure porridge for breakfast. At that time, the price was quite low. Porridge was a bowl for one yuan and steamed stuffed bun was 50% each. It was cheap and fine. Besides, the restaurant is well decorated with antique colors and wooden tables and chairs. At that time, when the morning reading was over, I rushed to the red bean restaurant as fast as I could. Sitting on the swing cane chair in front of the French window, watching pedestrians and vehicles passing by the street, enjoying my breakfast. Is there anything better than this in the world? I am indeed a real hedonist. I am also a member of the appearance association, especially for the food I eat, I am very required to have all kinds of colors and flavors. Once I saw Huang Chengcheng and golden bananas hanging in the fruit stand, my heart felt itchy, so I bought a lot at once. However, a few days later, the banana which was like crescent moon was covered with black spots, just like the horrible corpse spots, looking at the hair in my heart. Although the taste of banana is not bad, I don’t want to eat it any more. I have lived for 19 years and never cried for losing weight. Life is too short, why not eat? When a second-class product is no longer a second-class product, it means that he is unhappy. As a foodie, whether happy or not, eating is the eternal theme. I hope that the omnipotent Lord will help me escape from getting angry for my unswerving pursuit of eating. I will definitely dedicate chicken legs, dumplings, stewed noodles, lid watering, boiled fish and mutton soup to the statue. 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…

There is a kind of romance, called Calm and calm

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…

Frogs last night

After moving home, this summer will be different. A few thick poplar trees in front of the door are straight and straight, and the thick leaves will sing in the breeze. Several osmanthus trees are graceful and graceful, and there are also green waves of loofah climbing, gradually it overflowed the stainless steel welded Wall. Although the sun was as hot as fire, the whole courtyard felt the delightful coolness faintly. This is a real village with original style and original flavor. There are many orchards in front of the house and behind the house, with lotus leaves inserted in the pond. I seemed to have imagined such a scene a long time ago, but now it has come true, but why is the pretended calm? But it is indeed transparent and comfortable. You will feel that breathing is relaxing and natural, and your body and mind are light and healthy. The perennial city life makes us seldom care about the numerous things outside the city. Work, study and life all follow a fixed pattern. The reinforced concrete structure and artificial scenery make us like some kind of props, day after day, year after year, playing a single role, occasionally recalling, you will find that we have already forgotten which one is the real self. At this time, we often imagine and assume in no one’s place, and it would be better if what happened, if at that time…. Ah…! No one will take the initiative to put his mind on the table and let others comment. It is rare to have no scruple after drinking. After drinking, he will be drunk, regret and chagrin will act together, refuting himself completely. The word “tired” is not popular now, but after careful consideration, it still expresses completely. On the spacious terrace, there are two rattan chairs and a small rattan table, behind which are the windows and doors of the floor. The curtain is neat and the color is plain. In fact, I don’t like drinking tea, either drinking or boiling water. It doesn’t fit well with such an elegant place. It usually matches meat and vegetables, the wine smells fragrant, and I still don’t forget the cigarette between my fingers, in the daze of drunk eyes, seeing the moon hanging quietly on the branches of the big poplar outside the door, the clear glow of the moon was like a poem with feathers, like breeze and drizzle, which swept me away. This may be the simplest life, guarding the parents, the fragments of life for decades, the daily necessities and daily routines. My father once said that life was thicker than tree leaves. My father, who had said such a classic language, is now very like me in those years, dull, empty-minded and straight-looking. My father is a sequela of cerebral infarction and kind dementia, I had to open my mouth after eating three meals a day. Instead, I had always listened to his words, pointing at family chores endlessly and quickly grew into an expert in living. The moon’s eyes were still wide open when the taste of wine was pouring over the head gradually. At that time, you could hear the sound of frogs coming from the deep pond behind the house, which was long and short, simple and thin. How long haven’t I heard frog singing? I can trace my memory back to my childhood. On a quiet summer night, I couldn’t hear the noise of traffic. I sat back lazily, only the wind blew around, and the leaves moaned gently, several dozens of frogs of Erer played music alternately, immersed in it, the annoyance and anxiety all over the sky seemed to fade slowly, and the heart was clear. We need a kind of peace, which is a cultural realm. The worries troubled by the daytime blossom at will at night. In the daytime, there is a burning flame, and at night, maybe it is just the fragrance of Magnolia under the moonlight. The city lights can be seen in the distance. I know there is a flourishing floating pool. I can imagine those enchanting scenery and spare no effort to play the strings of the world. I can smell how many flowers of purple and red. In this hot season, I can be bold and unrestrained. In the past, I can pick up the red and green lights about myself many years ago, but tonight is different, white clothes and white shirts, tonight, I have a refreshing pleasure, not the short stimulation last night, but the pure pleasure of flowing water. The wine is sorghum wine, which is brewed from pure grain of more than 50 degrees. The water is ancient well water, which can be tasted until the rainy season. I am not the former me, just like the leisurely farmer in the countryside. The night breeze is cool, and the summer night is a little calm and heavy. I have to go to sleep with the music of insects, either awake or not…. 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. 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This year, my third year

In this way, I was a junior, so hurried that I didn’t leave any time for me to breathe. I was unprepared. When I came back, I stayed in Yanzhou for a day and lived with my brother. Yanzhou was indeed a small town, but it had a concise and ancient flavor, roads or buildings seem to tell him that he has a very long and beautiful past. Maybe only people like me who are full of emotions and do nothing can have such leisure feelings to observe and tell these things. I don’t like big cities, such as Jinan. I hate being a tutor at night. From Quanfu to Dongcang, there were only a few scattered people in the empty BRT-3. The road was so wide and the surroundings were so quiet. It seemed that I was left alone in the corner, that kind of dispensable feeling makes me feel horrible. I am surprised, where are those people in the daytime? Have you all gone home? Well, I’m going home. Put on the headphones and turn on the sound. I am not good at singing and the art of music. I just want to try my best to prove my existence, but everything seems to be useless. By contrast, I like small cities, such as Yanzhou, sunshine and Lanshan. I like the real feeling of being surrounded by real people, warm. Neon lights need not be too dazzling, roads need not be too wide, there are not so many expensive speeding cars, and there is no need for bustling and luxurious shops. Just like liking a person, it is because of his story, not his handsome appearance. It is also true that I like a place, because what kind of people I met here, what kind of things happened, and what unforgettable memories I left. At home, my mother asked me where I would go after graduation. I said I could go anywhere, but I wouldn’t stay here anyway. Then my mother asked me, where are you going. I will talk about it later. So far, I have not gone there first. In other words, where can I go without returning to sunshine. I still remember this time two years ago when I was dragging my luggage and sitting on K8284, watching the small town which had raised me for 19 years drifting away, it was so painful that I leaned against the window, quiet cried. The mother aside said that going to school was not married there. There was nothing to cry. It has been two years in a flash. How can time pass so fast. Two years ago, in this strange city, I was full of curiosity about everything. Qianfoshan, Baotu Spring, Heihu Spring, Hero Mountain, Daming Lake and Quancheng Square secretly entered Shandong TV station with my classmates, then the staff found out that they walked out awkwardly and walked to an art exhibition hall on youth East Road. Two years later, I couldn’t afford any spirit for these places any more. Is more miss home, think that a little dirty a mess right of Wanpingkou square, Miss Arashiyama archipelago, even miss that seems no Quancheng Park 1/3 large hai qu gong yuan, Miss Heiner that piece of haunted house, I even miss the Lanxi ecological garden near my home. There are only some flowers and plants, and several mu of tea garden can make me so nostalgic. I wonder if I am the only one like this? On the first night of school, Liu Liu in the dormitory said she missed home, and the elder sister also said she missed home. The third sister also said she missed home, and the fourth sister didn’t come back until the night of school. It turns out that everyone is like this. In junior year, everyone seems to be more stable and wise, and they all become more homesick. What’s more tragic is that I caught a cold as soon as I got back to school this time. I was so strong at ordinary times that I was so weak that I couldn’t handle it. I didn’t want to attend classes, get up, do not want to do anything that I didn’t want, I am too lazy to move even when eating and drinking water. The worm has been in the dormitory all the time. In the corridor, there are people who move and press the network cable. Every day, the sound of punching holes, pulling wires and making expansion wires is repeated. The miracle is in such a busy occasion, I can sleep without scruple. Maybe everyone is vulnerable. Now I really don’t want to move at all. Maybe it’s because I slept all afternoon and had a full sleep, lying there and doing nothing, he got up and put some words on the code. This is my favorite thing to do. White paper and black words give me a particularly real feeling, compared with those small touches that are colorful but vulnerable in front of reality, they can give me a strong sense of security. After seeing these, someone will certainly laugh at me, laughing at me for writing nonsense again without a head or a tail. I have to admit that my ability to control words is really not equal to one tenth of his ability. It has been a few days since the beginning of school, and it is time for the freshmen to register again in a few days. It is also a group of freshmen who are full of curiosity, longing and yearning for the city or mountain teachers. Who knows what is waiting for you? Is it satisfaction, disappointment, or the gap that varies from person to person determined by subjective factors? The charm of the future may lie in this, because she is full of all kinds of unknowns and all kinds of variables. What I am sure of is that opportunities or luck will always favor some people who work harder and are more prepared than others. Strive to become strong and make everyone feel that you are very happy. This is not hypocrisy, let alone affectation, because there are always some happy people who like to chew others’ misfortune from time to time to enhance their happiness. Because there is such a small group, because there are such a few people, it is more beautiful life, in addition, no one can be strong for you. University is indeed a very magical place. Some things will be polished round and smooth by time and all trivial matters, while some things are more colorful and domineering in the repetition day after day, and I show off my teeth and claws. There will be another period of time when we are trapped in a dead end. Everything is looking at you with teeth gnashed, pretending to be a winner, blowing beard and glaring to declare that you are wrong. In those days, don’t think too much or do too much, because in that situation, we are easy to make mistakes and make some irrational and wrong decisions. In those days, the best way was to read some books quietly, some unimportant books, and then let the imaginary enemy leave quietly. People say that university may be the most beautiful four years in one’s life, I don’t know. Because there is still a long way to go, I can’t predict what will be waiting for me. There is no comparison, so I can’t know. Cherish the time, cherish the things, in a word, do and cherish. It has already been autumn, and some branches of walnut trees in front of building 3 have been repaired, which makes the front of the building look particularly desolate. One autumn rain and one cold, the rain a few days ago also made the campus colder. Autumn is like this, half bright and half depressed is coming. The arrangement of the Four Seasons in Jinan is particularly unreasonable. Autumn is very short, just like the Spring in Jinan, especially like sasuan. Putting it on the head is like a matchmaker, especially deformed, the tail of Xia was twitched gently, and came hurriedly, then the meaning came to an end. Another month is the Mid-Autumn Festival, with 11 small long holidays by the way. I haven’t figured out what to do yet. According to my character, she should be fully arranged. Then, when winter comes and winter goes, it will be another year…… If the days passed quietly like this, it should also be called quiet and comfortable…… 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…