The moon hanging in my heart

On the summer night of my childhood, I leaned close to my mother and looked at the scyck hanging in the sky. I asked my mother curiously: What is hanging in the sky? Mother pointed at the moon in the sky and said: the scyck hanging in the sky is called the Moon. Never point at it. Be careful that the scyck cuts off your ears. I climbed on my mother’s legs and looked into the sky along my mother’s fingers. My little hands couldn’t help covering my ears. For the first time, I was surprised to find that it was really like a scyle. I looked at the moon curiously, and it also looked at me curiously. I took a few steps forward, and it also took a few steps forward; I stepped back, and it also stepped back; I stopped, and it also stopped motionless, as if staring at me tightly, trying to cut my ears. I was frightened and hurriedly hid in my mother’s arms. Mother said: not afraid! Not afraid! The moon can only cut the ears of bad people. You are a good baby. It doesn’t cut your ears. It is hiding cats and cats with you. My mother looked at me with loving eyes, with a smile hanging on the corners of her mouth. From then on, in my young heart, I had a reverence for the moon and hid it in my heart for many years. I grew up with me all the time, it is just like a seed dropped from the ground by accident, which sprouted slowly and grew leaves slowly. The moon was like a warm nurse all the year round. Every sunny night, she always looked at me step by step until I grew up day by day. In order to keep my ears, I had been trying hard to be a good child in my childhood, not letting my ears cut like the moon with a scyle. Therefore, the moon and I seem to be good friends, but I still dare not point at it. I can only look at the moon from a distance, talk with my eyes and communicate with my heart. As I grew up day by day, I gradually forgot the thing that the moon cut my ears, so I began to be naughty and often played some jokes. I found that the moon was also very tolerant and never cut my ears. Later, I went to school and learned many things about heaven from books. The moon is the closest star to human beings, so it looks the largest and brightest; The Big Dipper is like a never-extinguished beacon lamp, hanging stubbornly in the north of the night sky, pointing the direction for those who lost their course …… there are also some things that even their parents have never heard. I gradually understood the truth that the tide has ups and downs, and the moon has a shortage. But I won’t forget that summer night when my mother led me to know the moon. The scyck in my childhood was always hanging in my heart, telling me the truth of being a man all the time. It still looks as bright and bright as before, as quiet and approachable as before. As long as I close my eyes, I can sketch its appearance. I am your loyal fan, the moon in my heart. I like the moon, but I can’t explain the reason. Maybe, as long as you like it, you don’t need any reason. Because I am happy with the moon, I have written many poems and proses about it, praising its state of being pure and pure, elegant and peaceful, and having no struggle with the world. I often look up at it silently in the dead of night. It seems that my heart has already followed. I feel that although it is so far from the Earth, it is so close to me, because the moon is hanging in my heart. I like the moon, maybe because it accompanied my childhood, maybe because it made my childhood full of dreams, maybe because of its curved crescent moon, like a kind fairy with an eternal smile on the corner of her mouth, she is so amiable, respectable and lovely. I once had a dream that I became the moon, hanging in the night sky of dreams and smiling at all people. I know that this is just my hope, a good wish that I love the moon. Because people in childhood always have some over-fantasy dreams, young people always have some naive dreams, young people always have some persistent dreams, and old people have some childlike dreams, in fact, dreams are also the best comfort to one’s heart. The moon once made me have many dreams, and also made me understand dreams. Dream is the thought that everyone has; Dream is the reason why life gains the most and loses the most. Maybe dreams are so unreal to anyone, and maybe dreams are so luxurious to anyone. Many people are desperately running on the road of life for dreams, and some are struggling painfully on the road of life for dreams. Because the influence of dreams on anyone is endless and untouchable. Throw the most beautiful memory in happiness and see how much dreams give to people? Some people may get more, some may get less, and some may get nothing. Heaven is so unfair! I miss the pure moon in my childhood, sometimes it is not to trace the past years, because I am a little old, looking at the slanting rain outside the glass window, the phoenix tree in the dim yellow light shadow on the street, I always want to write all the wet past into the wind, the past events blown by the wind page by page, the worries that I refuse to edit one after another, and many memories of life have no reason, as long as I can taste the taste of life, realizing the clarity between fingers, why should we care about the bitterness of details? There are many roads in the world, and only by walking can we understand them, so many emotions emerge. 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…

This road and Li Dali and his three loafers

This road and Li Dali and his three loafers

1 I didn’t know how long he had walked on this road, but he kept walking like this. Because, he firmly believes that the persistence and struggle of life comes from life and people’s constant persistence and pursuit of adversity. Because he firmly believed that the gorgeous rainbow hung after the wind and rain. Because, he believed that without the cocoon shedding into a butterfly’s Chrysalis, there would be no slender feet dancing! Therefore, after this series of reasons, what greeted him could only be a kind of exploration and pursuit without any choice. Then who is he? He is the great power and his three treasures to be introduced in this story. Li Li is a street vendor from a poor mountain town. At one end of the street corner, he is a small vegetable farmer who plays with flowers and plants or sells some fruits, vegetables and rice noodles. Everyday life is full of extraordinary hardship and busyness. But there were still some occasional leisure time to take care of his three treasures. These three living treasures are not other flowers and plants, but the species that human beings are most loyal to their masters from beginning to end and are called dogs and dogs. How did Li Dali get to know these three loafers? It should start from the time when he entered the city vigorously. Dali was originally a remote mountain village, a farmer who was born as a coolie. When he was forced to have no way out, he held a mentality of entering the city for a try, I didn’t know there was no result after the hardship of going to the city, but I had to contend with the embarrassment and entanglement of the reality and started a vegetable farmer who was a street vendor. In his daily busyness, he got to know the three treasures wandering in the streets for food like him every morning and evening. I deeply knew the humbleness and bitterness of my family background, and also could feel the loss and sorrow of being abandoned on the street by the owner. At that time, he thought that although I had the same grief, poverty and desolation, I still tasted enough spare capacity to support these three treasures. Therefore, one person and three treasures became the main road of this street scenery. Dabao is a pure white pet, which is counted as the most active one every day, and it is also the most active one every time. He is always jumping and jumping with joy, following around in front of and behind Li Li. However, for the other two babies, they have to show a little bit later and shoot a lot slowly. Most of the time they are running and playing with Dabao. This made the vigorous life of wandering in a foreign land enrich and enrich a lot. 2 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…

Love Train

Standing at the departure station, I felt so sad in my heart that my home was gone, so I picked up my luggage and set foot on the train to Beijing. The train roared and thoughts flew. Is this life. Where will the boat of life go in the future. The love you once had was there. You once said that you wanted me to be the most beautiful bride in your life. You were willing to grow old with me and join hands for a lifetime. Why is the oath still floating, and everything is wrong. The soft love words haven’t been recollected enough, so you and I will break away. I am waiting in my heart, waiting to embrace the love I once loved! I looked up at the bustling crowd and thought of my love for you and you. My heart sighed with infinite emotion. Sitting on this sad train, my heart was full of sorrow! Why do you and I become strangers today? Is it true that God has doomed us to have no fate! Sitting on this sad train, there are thousands of words in my heart that cannot be expressed. Why do people with love suffer such deep harm in the end? Do you understand my mood? The train leaves, my tears flow down, you are my love, let me love the person for life! Maybe it was because of the cold that my head was giddy. The man next door kindly reminded me to cover my clothes. I thanked him with gratitude. We had a long talk. It turns out that we belong to the same city. I have been familiar with it for a long time, and I know that there are people connected with the disease! We can deeply understand the feeling of being a fallen person in the end of the world. His wife left unexpectedly in a car accident! Hit by this, he lost the hope of life. Without the pillar of life, what is the meaning of living. Maybe leaving a sad home is the best choice, so as not to see things and think about people, tears and wet clothes! Flat growth is so big, the first time I saw a man crying in front of me, my heart became so soft! We left phone numbers for each other. Standing at Beijing West Railway Station with luggage, I don’t know anything. He came to help me kindly and took me to the north gate of the station, where there was a sister waiting for me. After getting on the bus, wave goodbye to him! Accompanied by my sister, I visited the Imperial Palace, Temple of Heaven, Taoranting Park and other places in Beijing. The sadness gradually faded when I came! His text message came. I’m in Tiananmen Square. What are you doing? Habits? I’m going back tomorrow, or you can go back too! I replied gently. I’m fine. Don’t worry. You go first. I’ll stay for a few more days. After staying in Beijing for a month, the pain in my heart gradually dissipated! Life goes on. I took the train to my hometown. I received a call from him on Sunday and asked me to go to Qinling for an outing. I hesitated and agreed. Anyway, a person is also idle. In Qinling Mountains, we rode motorcycles and galloped freely. The chill of early winter hasn’t dispersed yet, only a few bright yellow winter jasmine flowers are opening tenaciously. In the farmhouse, we ate wild game in the mountains and told each other’s plans. The plain days passed like water. Two scarred hearts are slowly approaching. I don’t know where my future lies? But his phone calls and text messages were uninterrupted. In the gloomy days of my heart, those care activated my heart. I cheered up and started to work hard. Only in the night can I toss and turn, thinking nonsense. In Wushan scenic spot, we stepped up the stream, and the withered trees sprouted new buds. Along the way, he kept telling me allusions one after another. The profound knowledge made me feel ashamed as a teacher. The Peach Blossom was in full bloom and the colorful butterfly danced lightly, wandering in the fragrant sea of flowers. I was intoxicated. Suddenly, he hugged me tightly. It was just a few seconds. I blushed and stared at him severely. Scared, he quickly loosened his hand. I am used to his care and concern. He was used to losing his temper, and he didn’t argue with me every time. When I was angry, he said quietly, eat more and don’t be hungry. How many times did he send me to school, how many times did he send me medicine, how many times did he clean up my house and nail the thick door curtain in the cold little room, I bought thermal appliances and put them in my house. At the auto show, I was sitting on a new car and fondle admiringly. At that time, I almost got my driver’s license. He bought me a car on the spot without saying anything. Without any hesitation, he took his friend and sent the new car to our unit. He left with his friend by taxi. When I was having appendicitis surgery, I just came out of the operating room. He saw that I had already burst into tears, and his love for me had already been engraved into my heart. He hurt many women’s hearts for me. These I know all. On that Christmas night, he took me to the bank and looked at the fire trees and silver flowers in the street. Suddenly he said, “Marry me! At that moment, I had already burst into tears. Yes, I want to marry you! Don’t want your diamond ring, I just want you to have a kind and kind heart. But during the one-year relationship, you are really such a good man! A good man has a safe life. I will marry you and be your most beautiful bride! Thinking of the past, I was heartbroken for that man who was not worthy of love. Now, I am mature, and I know that you are my true son! I will be your favorite little bride and make you happy forever! Thank you for that fate train, let me meet you, a wonderful man! I want to tell you that I am really happy with the days I spent with you. You made me forget my grief and raise my life sail again! Let this love accompany us! I don’t want you to have a good family wealth or a good life every day, as long as we are happy together! What is love? Love is tolerance, is willing to pay, love is the kind of sweet with the beloved, it is better than money! My love finally came again! Dear, I would like to be your bride, smiling on our faces, holding hands tightly together, a meteor across the sky, witnessing the miracle of our love! 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…

Fly the happy song from the bottom of my heart

First of all, I declare that my voice is not complete. If I open my mouth, I will probably be classified as noise pollution. I am ashamed and ashamed, so I never dare to sing with self-knowledge and avoid making a fool of myself. But in fact, I like music very much. Those classic lyric songs are familiar but never tired of listening to them. Sometimes I am addicted to them by playing them cyclically on QQ, worshiping those singers. Therefore, Zhejiang Satellite TV’s “Voice of China” can’t help attracting me deeply. “The Voice of China” was held on the spot by four big shots, including Liu Huan, Na Ying, Yan Chengqing and Yang Kun, with their backs on the stage. The four mentors knew nothing about the basic situation of singers on the stage, only by being moved by the singing voice and turning around after pressing the key initiatively can we see the true face of the singer, either male or female, tall or short, handsome or ugly, which also means, in this selection, singing is the only one, so it is absolutely fair. Only by performing well and winning by singing can you win the turn of your mentor and change from passive to active, to open life in new starting point. There is no doubt that the 10 singers in each stage start singing on the stage. They all love the extraordinary singing skills of music and have worked hard for it for several years, so they can stand on this big stage, singing in front of the tutor is a dream. Thanks to the solid basic skills, most of the voices were shocked by the sound. The four mentors often rushed to turn around by pressing the button, dancing on the revolving chair, shaking their heads and being infatuated until they got up from their seats and clapped warmly, then he tried his best to fight for this singer, setting off a war without smoke, which was extremely exciting. To be honest, almost every singer in every issue has a tortuous or touching story about singing. They are intoxicated in music and sublimated in music, the passion burst out heartily, and even tears filled my eyes, touching the audience, the mentor and myself. Yang Kun, who was influenced by the Lacoste’s tears by Na Ying’s play, was emotional and easily moved. Because he saw the singer’s difficulty, he would associate with his experience of the North drift in those years and feel the same, which was hard to control himself; harlin’s enthusiasm was hard to resist; Liu Huan’s introspect made people awe-inspiring. However, Na Ying, as the only female tutor, was the funniest. When Huang He (jokingly called Huang Da sang), the first female trainee in the first phase, sang loudly and unrestrained. The three tutors turned around and found that, the 20-year-old girl unexpectedly went barefoot (she put her shoes aside), singing and stomping, devoting herself to herself, saying it was comfortable and steadfast to sing barefoot, there was a feeling of hometown, which made Na Ying feel so curious that she ran onto the stage and sang “conquer” with the little girl. The whole atmosphere was so warm, even if she just stayed in front of the screen, I was also infected because of it, so excited that I couldn’t control myself, hehe. This feeling is enjoyment! Huang Yong, the owner of the manicure shop who had a dream of his girlfriend, Zhang Wei, Chifeng city, Inner Mongolia, who went to Naying, Xu Haixing, who met his father’s last wish to follow Liu Huan, Li Daimo, a little anxious and tender man, Li We, zou Hongyu, a 26-year-old boy coming from the countryside, Zhao Lu, a girl from Yueyang, Hunan province, who has great aura, Zhang Yuxia, a girl from Banqiao, Taipei, who has suffered from optic atrophy since childhood, and Wang Yunyi, a, wang Naien, a 27-year-old boy from Karamay, Xinjiang, who was called by Liu Huan as a Shanghai boy worthy of the Good Voice of China, had too many singers. When singing, the whole audience applauded and shouted, the audience cheered up loudly, and the lingering sound was Winding. Indulged in the music, it really made people excited. Such a scene is particularly touching and impresses people. Imagine how to get up the courage and courage to step on such a stage. Once the stage fright is abnormal, it is possible to give up all the previous achievements. I was deeply impressed by an educated youth child from Shanghai, a bald boy wearing glasses, whose name was Ping An, 34 years old, who seemed to be thin and weak. A song “I love your motherland” shocked the whole audience, because only Yang Kun turned around, he was none other than Yang Kun. Yang Kun explained modestly that he was sorry for his brother, so you had to go with me. Ping An said: it will disappoint all three of them. I will perform well and show my arrogance. Yang Kun, who likes a general, followed up immediately: I am really happy to choose you, let them be angry, and the tone was very proud. Besides, I have already taken 6 photos of Na Ying. It’s a pity that I can’t take any more photos. Harlin doesn’t know how to help such a high level of peace. Stars and big shots were originally very far away from us, but on the stage of “The Voice of China”, in order to compete for good singers, the open and secret fights of the four mentors made people laugh, which suddenly narrowed the distance, it seems to be kind, cute, and awesome, or witty, humorous, straightforward, euphemistic, or revealing each other, which makes each other warm, haha, all the tricks of the envoy were made. It was clear that they were trying every means to compete for outstanding singers. At this moment, every Bole’s expectation, tension and even craziness are in sharp contrast with every singer’s excitement, happiness and frustration. By rights, Bole is so mighty, but here, Qianli horse can even screen Bole, how rare this love is. Every time I saw Yang Kun introduce his 32 solo concerts on the national tour this year, which were frequently criticized by the other three mentors. It became a joke, so I couldn’t help laughing. But Yang Kun was sincere and frank, I can’t help feeling excited about the sincerity of seeking talents and thirst. Often, I feel unfair and unwilling for him. For so many times, he sincerely invited singers to join his team, but unexpectedly he was not accepted and turned to other mentors. How embarrassing and unfair it is, hehe. His lost expression made people sympathetic, and also made people have a strong favorable impression. Liu Huan, Harin and Yang Kun often put forward quite professional and sincere suggestions to singers, pointing out their singing skills. This kind of comment in one word will make singers suddenly enlightened, and benefit endlessly for life. However, some singers who are self-abased due to fat figure, poor appearance and other reasons have surprisingly gained the insights and comfort of their mentors, which is also a fortune in life. Therefore, in private, she felt that “the voice of China” was unique and creative. She opened the door to realize her dream to those young people who were dreaming of music. She released the happy songs from the bottom of her heart and was happy with you, me, he, congratulations, praise and sigh. 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…