Rain thoughts

Leaning against the window, looking at the rain, I did not move. It has been a long time since the beginning of spring, but the sunshine has not shown any trace, and has not stepped forward, ignoring our expectation. Quietly listening to the sound of raindrops falling, ticking up the music, watching the string of raindrops blowing in the spring breeze, continuous and countless. The fine rain fell into the water stain lightly, rippling again and again, spreading to the weekend. On a relaxing day, you can sleep beautifully until you wake up naturally, you can do what you like to do at will, you can sit in the sofa and knock melon seeds, watch TV plays, enjoy the happiness of traveling with your family, accept the invitation from friends, and feel relaxed, spend this wonderful day happily. But the lingering rain disturbed my mood, and the inexplicable melancholy and annoyance also floated with it. Since taking office as the manager, the invisible pressure was like a high mountain pressing on my heart, even breathing reveals the rapid smell. This kind of life was not what I longed for. I was a simple and clear woman, ignoring the complexity of society and cheating in the workplace. I simply live a life of my little woman, work hard, listen to songs and write words in my spare time. I went to work on time, safe, calm, ordinary and ordinary, keeping my quiet heart and relaxed thoughts! Standing in an ordinary position, I have a broad ideal, no decadence, no fear, and bravely step forward to the high-level field. Finally, I realized it. Behind the tears of joy, there were endless scars hidden. This kind of life was just beginning, but I was tired and weak, and I lost myself again, I have to find my tenacity again! In the morning, I hid in the bed and listened to the ticking rain outside the window. I was touched by an inexplicable thought in my heart, and what flashed in my mind was just a bit of work. Finally, I failed to resist this concern and got out of the warm embrace of Jia. Facing the mirror, I combed my hair very carefully. The little woman in the mirror showed a sense of pride, stretching her frown and relaxing her depressed mood, I am no longer that naive and ignorant simple woman. I have been in business, and I should think and face problems with maturity. I fell in love with black dress and went to mature dress. In just a few days, my changes were astonishing, which made me confused for a time. It seemed that I suddenly stepped into the adult world from the mentality and life of a 16-year-old girl. Standing at this cross port, I was a little crumbling and missing. People around said that Juanzi was mature and beautiful. The simplicity of that little woman had faded calmly when she was dealing with her affairs, showing the demeanour of a female general when she raised her hands and gestures. For these changes and comments, I should really be ecstatic and toast to celebrate my growth. Entering the quiet office and turning on the computer, emails and short messages rushed to me. Clicking to check made my eyes gradually blurred. I didn’t have the habit of drinking coffee, but let me be in a pile of files, I used to pick up the coffee cup. The strong smell filled the space instantly. The crisp sound of knocking the keyboard and the heavy rain outside the window made a moving movement for my busy weekend. Looking at the crowd coming and going, the wet ground, inexplicable thoughts came into being. I really wanted to find myself, return to the innocent past, and put down the hard-won honor, I really want to slow down the pace of chasing, and I really want to live a simple life, such a life. However, isn’t life struggling and striving hard? The steps taken are just like the flowing river, which can only be rushed forward bravely. No matter how bumpy the road ahead is, if you choose, you have to continue! The rain is getting heavier and heavier. The sky after being baptized by the heavy rain will be brighter and clearer, and the ground washed by the rain will be completely new. The thoughts disturbed by the lingering rain will surely find the way to stretch. Facing the continuous rain, I made a promise in my heart that the world was not in my control, but the fate was in my control! 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…

Summer for a long time

Truth. In fact, all things have cause and effect, but most of the time we will say nothing about the real reason in our hearts or lie. In fact, the life of each of us is not just a world of one person. When you are born in this world, your various joys and sorrows in the future, your future emotions and states will be associated with other people. Therefore, in order to make people who really care about you and treat you happy, you will use some white lies to make them feel at ease. So you will tell them that you are very good. Because we are human, each of us has different personalities, attitudes, behaviors, outlook on life and values. Therefore, a group of people and a group of people attract each other, while a group of people and a group of people reject each other, there is also a group of people being assimilated by another group of people. Then there will be various relationships between people, and they will be close to and leave, or they will never be able to get close. The breakdown of many relationships cannot be a problem for one person, but the relationship between you has always maintained a good state, which must be the result of the efforts of two people. Then you must have thought about why your relationship with some people can always remain good, while some relationships break down? Are you not working hard enough or the other side is not working hard enough? You must reflect on yourself, and you may also blame others. But most of the time, for the sake of our only self-esteem, you will tell others that you are very good, even if you are very bad. We always like to live so proud and selfish, and we are always unwilling to compromise ourselves for others. As a result, some of the Truth said made others happy, while some of the Truth said made people uncomfortable, embarrassing themselves and others. In the end, the truth of everything is in your own heart. Only you know that he is the truest thought in your heart, maybe you can only become the cell in your belly for ten months, and you can’t become a life that emerges. Value. In order to live, we are willing or forced to appear one after another, so you keep meeting and leaving. You have to meet many people along the way, and at the same time, you have to say goodbye to many people. You say goodbye gently, and then meet gently. Since the day you met, you have been counting down the days of leaving, because there are only a few people in this world who will really be forever. In this profit-oriented and utilitarian world, there are always few pure relationships, so you have to be used by others and also use others inadvertently. When the utilization value between you is less than or equal to zero, that is the time when your fate is gone. Maybe you will feel that the shackles used by people are somewhat cruel. Your talent, your beauty, your wisdom, your ability, everything you have is your utilization value, your friends, your lovers, and your work unit will choose you only when they take a fancy to some of you. In fact, we should be lucky to be used by others, which proves that you still have value. Don’t be so sad that you even lose the value of use. Good. Without pure good, one person’s kindness to another will not really start and end well. Whether you give sincerely or pretend to be hypocritical, they all come from your initial kindness. When you give too much and respond too little or never respond, it may be the end of this kind relationship. None of these can be called selfishness. Our life, energy and time are limited. Just like when we don’t have work experience, we may give people nothing to work without pay. When you accumulate experience, then I think your thoughts will certainly mature, therefore, you can’t work for others for nothing. At this time, you will certainly measure the equivalence between your efforts and gains, of course, we have to admit that what we want most is to pay little but get much. The emotional things are actually the same. It is not impossible for a person to love another person silently and always, but the probability is very few. The more we grow up, the easier it is to care about the relationship between giving and getting. When you stumble in love, when you see more and more complexity in your life, you will surely be more and more afraid of love, you certainly no longer have the courage to love before. As a result, kindness has become an unqualified standard. In the end, we will understand what we want. We will not aim too high or be wronged and seek perfection. Love will turn into kinship in the end, so what we are looking for in the end is just a person who grows old with you. In fact, whether it is him or him is not that important, if the direction is right, it will not be too wrong. If there is only kindness left in this world, will there be no harm? Love. Maybe the saddest thing in the world is love. You are so easy to laugh and cry for him. The moment of falling in love is very short, but the moment of forgetting is very long. You two who love each other are the balance beam. At the beginning, you were always very happy, supporting the balance of love with the most perfect power. Then one day, one person suddenly stopped loving, therefore, your balance beam loses its weight, and it is impossible to return to the fulcrum of balance. Therefore, the person who loves more and cherishes love will be alone sad at the unbalanced end. When we were young, we always had such a story. What we have heard most now is that when we were young, we always fell in love with such a bastard, He let us learn love, understand love, and they let us learn to grow. Maybe, love is really a bomb that makes people grow fast. When you love love, maybe at the beginning, maybe when you love the strongest, he gives you such a bomb. Therefore, you have cried, complained, hated, and finally you may be fulfilled and figured out with time and time. Finally, it is just because of this failed love. The person who hurts you has learned tolerance, cherishing yourself and distinguishing hypocrisy. There may be more skills you didn’t know before, which makes you feel like growing up overnight. Love Passes Quietly. The happiest is love, and the saddest is love. Ideal. I used to always feel that the ideal in my heart should be realized to be successful. After stumbling, I felt that the ideal would be perfect as long as I walked through it. We are a perceptual species, and the changing speed of our subjective initiative even cannot keep up with ourselves. We are even more a collection of contradictions. When things are like this, we will think that if it could be so good, when things really become like that, maybe we will think that it is not as good as before, or there will be ideas one after another in my heart. Sometimes we think about it. We can’t even cope with our own ideas. How can we cope with the ever-changing world and people? Everyone has the right to own ideals, and we have more obligation to put them into action. But how many people in the world have their ideals truly realized? Is the ideal too expensive, we simply have no ability to pay for him, or few people can pay for him? Nightmare. Maybe each of us has had a similar dream. The content in the dream is the world that you live in your ideal. In the dream, all people and things are developing in the direction you like. What you see is all perfection and happiness. Maybe the more impossible things can be realized, the more likely they will appear in your dreams, because you think it is really too difficult to realize those things. However, people are mean. The more they know it is difficult to achieve, the more they want to climb. Or we can praise him. This is a spirit of daring to fight. It is this magical power, in the daytime, we thought and thought, even we couldn’t forget to dream. We are willing to constantly appear these images in our dreams, which may be more comfort from a certain perspective. Each of us cannot be perfect. The world is so big and the society is so complicated. God will not be so fair and kind to realize what everyone wants in his heart. None of us can be perfect, but we have the right to dream of perfection. So we have a dream, which is the ideal world in our hearts. We dream and hope. Courage. There is always a time when everyone has no hesitation, because of one person or one thing. In fact, courage often needs to pay a price. He is like a gamble. You may get close to your ideal dream because of your courage, or you may lose something else because of your silly courage. Courage is not used for anger, not to mention envy. It is only the most real state in your heart. Courage is a kind of courage, no matter how the ending is, it is growth. Everyone has courage, but not everyone can put your courage into action. Then your courage can only be dynamic forever. You can only think about how good they are, but you can never see the result. Yes, when courage comes, no matter what the ending is, we can at least see the result. Habit. A person is a habit. Two people are also a habit. It is also a habit for many people. Because of habits, there are many comedies and tragedies in this world. Habit makes you love, habit makes you sad, habit makes you lose yourself and even can’t find yourself at last. In fact, you never know what will happen next second in your mind, let alone the weather in others’ hearts? Therefore, after all kinds of joys and sorrows, you know that it is the best habit to cherish yourself. Summer. The weather in this city is adorable. Unconsciously, it has been summer for a long time, and I don’t have a perfect mood to enjoy a beautiful scenery. It is always very cool in the rainy evening. In fact, I have always been willing and hoping that I can live in such a summer. There is no sadness, no sadness, no loneliness, no abandonment, no betrayal, and no bad things. Look, I’m back to the nightmare world above. Because it is impossible to have imperfect things in real life. Then we can only pray for fate, Goodluck! 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…

This summer of Grace

Look at the calendar, beginning of autumn. The days are passing day by day. Looking at the sun, it is already the light of autumn. The sunshine fell down on the top of the mountain, which was broken silks and satins, golden and thin, sprinkled on the weeping willows, on the river, on the quiet path and on the innocent smiling face of children, sprinkling on the deep wrinkles of the old man, the sky is full of clouds and red. One: red; She is the mother of a child, and divorced a man who eats, drinks, whores, and gambles; Because it was her request for divorce, she had to compensate the man 6000 yuan; However, born in poverty, after marriage, I met such a man again, and this 6000 yuan is also a huge sum of money! When she came to this prosperous city alone, she first worked in a hotel and got to know this man now; Her monthly salary was just enough for food and clothing, so how could the compensation of 6000 yuan come! In desperation, he resigned from the hotel job. Set up a small stall in the street, selling cold leather one day, Hong called me and asked me. I agreed. After meeting, I realized that Hong was with this man. She was pregnant, and the income on the booth was controlled by this man every day. Then I told me: if we can’t live this day, this man will leave him. The woman did not shed tears. She spoke with a firm tone. She just sighed that the compensation of 6000 yuan had not been paid yet. After that, I received a call from Hong. She knocked out the child and went back to her hometown. On the phone, she cried that her father was over seventy years old and still worked in a brick factory, her heart was broken. Listening to this, I didn’t say anything silently. I didn’t know when the other party hung up the phone. Two: After turning a few roads, I heard the sound of water in the distance. Walking eastward, the river flows eastward, the soft Willows on both sides of the River depend on each other, and the green grass is green. The summer should be moved to autumn. The branches and buds of trees and shrubs are green and reddish brown, which pervades both sides of, the sunshine poured on my body again from those branches with different density, feeling the infinite grace of this summer. In my younger brother’s home, I met my old classmate: Min, and talked about some separation. In order not to affect their affairs, I stood up and said goodbye: Two days later, on the weekend night, my younger brother and I went out to enjoy the cool with my mother. I mentioned this classmate. My younger brother told me: Min, is the host of a large state-owned enterprise in the provincial capital office. He was admired by his poor life. He was gentle and elegant, but he could make friends with homeless people. Every time he went out with him, he could see a bottle in his car, as long as he saw the vagrant begging, especially the old man, he would get off the car, take out the coins from the bottle and give them to the vagrant. He didn’t dislike the vagrant being dirty, holding their hands and talking to them, and they make friends. Therefore, I gradually formed such a habit; My younger brother also said that we all don’t like people who are restrained. We like to walk around and get along with others. That’s why we benefit. Three: After dinner, I went out to enjoy the cool weather with my children; When I said it was fast, the rain poured down. People who enjoyed the cool weather gathered under the eaves of shopping malls, big and small, watching the heavy rain, looking at the Central Street where the water flows into a river, people are so quiet that they can hardly hear anyone talking but the sound of rain. Someone was in a hurry and bought rain gear in the shopping mall. The Street that waded through the river gradually disappeared in the rainy night; While most people were waiting patiently; It was a shower, tonight, the shower took a long time. My child and I stood under the roof of the mall, looking at the heavy rain, discussing: Don’t buy rain gear, go home in the rain. When we walked into the heavy rain, the thin clothes were soaked in a flash. Walking in the water, the wet hair and clothes felt infinite comfort in our hearts, as if we were back to childhood. In the heavy rain, many people were walking in the rain. Seeing someone falling down in the water, they heard someone saying: Some places on this road are uneven. The speaker didn’t know the one who fell down; The speaker and the one who stood up kept walking with a smile on his face. Four: my junior high school classmate: Yu, has a profound influence on me. Yu, at the age of 32, when her husband was in a car accident, it was her weak shoulder that carried her husband and children. The embarrassment of life was conceivable. I learned all this when I met her again this summer. However, I didn’t see her shedding a tear. What I saw was a smile, no matter it was a helpless smile or a painful smile, perfunctory smile… always laugh; Later I found that Yu: I especially like to wear shiny leather shoes with nails and high heels, of course, they are very cheap fashion shoes. I have tried these shoes in the mall, but they are not good. The heels are too high, and I feel a little heav when walking. One day, she called me and asked me to go to the Cultural Palace to enjoy the cool; That night, I saw; Jade, dancing, very eye-catching in the dance floor, her shiny high heels on her feet followed the dance steps, under the dark yellow light, it was shiny. When leaving, Yu asked me: why don’t you dance? Your high heels are very beautiful. Is the heel too high? You look good when dancing. Five: my mother called and said that she was going to the summer. She was afraid of the heat and wanted to go to the summer. I rushed to my mother’s place, so did my younger brother. My mother goes to spend the summer heat every hot summer. What we do as children is happiness beyond words. My mother is nearly 80 years old, and she is in good health and has a good complexion. Looking at my mother’s packed bags, the dumplings and steamed buns that my mother made for us, my heart was wet. My mother said, “I have read the calendar. This year’s mid-fall is ten days, and this year’s mid-fall is 30 days in total. I came back in one month. My younger brother quietly put the money in my mother’s wallet, but she was found by my mother. My mother took out the money and handed it to my younger brother, saying: I have money. Besides, in the mountains, there is no place to spend money, my younger brother insisted on letting my mother stay. My mother continued: Hold on, I’m going to celebrate my birthday. The sunshine shone on the mountain and on all things, illuminating everything that should be lightened; What should be followed, followed; Waving his hands towards the past, receiving the favor; Waving his hands towards the coming autumn, the favor came. Like (prose editor: Dielianhua) 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…

Where is our time and where have we gone?

My ten years began to trace back from 1999, during which I went through junior high school, senior high school, university, and even work. It was like water, and there was no trace to find through it. How many things can be completely recorded in this decade? I don’t know, even when I began to recall, I felt everything was blank. Ten years, how long does it sound? It takes more than 3,600 days, one world a day, but I can’t remember the details. What is the geometry of life in such a decade? The golden decade, from the ignorance and ignorance of youth to the passion of youth, I walked so plain that I couldn’t remember it! One of my favorite words is looking back. The past time and space need to look back. The memory of the past needs to look back. The smiles of the past also need to look back. When I really began to look back on my past ten years, I found that I could only remember the year, even the month, even the day, even more, the hour, minute, second, it only appears in the text, right? How many people have I known and how many have I known in ten years? From the small village where I was born, to the city where I studied, to the place where I worked, some people came and went around me, there are only a few old photos left in my world. The people there have already changed. Maybe, I will never have the chance to meet again in my whole life. They are my neighbors, classmates, friends and colleagues, but they are always parallel to me under the washing of the water of years. Our time has passed by inadvertently. Ten years is like a snap of our fingers. We are all passers-by in a hurry. We keep walking in the world, but our sense of direction is not clear. We are used to growing up step by step, studying, working and falling in love. How much precious time is lost in our silence? What I will never forget is that there are only a few people, and what we forget is the majority. Those faces are floating in the clouds, looming, and we look up to distinguish, faintly passing, as if passing. How much time can we continue to lose and how much distance can we continue to walk? We can’t stay anywhere or predict where we will go. We are just moving forward step by step, which seems to have a real direction, making our hearts painful all the time, I often see young children in forums. They are still saying that youth has not failed, but I smile bitterly at this end of the screen. Without failure, it is not life, but drama, which can bring back the dead or rise up. However, in life, more is struggle and struggle, failure and failure, success, it seems to be on the other side of the mountain forever. Our time is fuzzy points one by one. The connection penetrates the whole life. 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…

Rainstorm

At this moment when the black and white were reversed, Cocks had already been unable to distinguish the time and began to sing at random. Their irresponsible singing made people more panic. People began to realize that the situation was very clear and there was no fluke in this rainstorm attack. The rapid gathering of dark clouds made everything in the world mess up. The raging wind made many things get away from the ground and disappear in a flash. The flustered people rushed to the house as crazy as the wind. They were afraid of being occupied by the rainstorm, which would be the most instinctive escape of people. No one wanted to wear clothes and shower in the rain, and there are so many audiences. There was a muffled thunder in the distance, which seemed so calm and full of electricity. When we feel that the black is really making people faint, when most people are ready, a hazy White appears in the distance, which slowly hits and slowly devours the black. The Thunder was getting closer and closer, and it was obvious that a strong sound came over fiercely. That was the sound of rain. From all sides to our heads, the decibel of the sound was getting higher and higher. In the whole world covered by the rain curtain, Lightning reflects light in the rain spots, suppressing everything without sound, which is even more frightening. Those distant scenery have disappeared, only a few lights can be seen faintly, shining in general. After each Lightning Thunder, there must be another attack of rain. In these repeated sound changes, we accepted all these patiently, whether you like it or dislike it. As for the storm, everyone is helpless to it. We can only wait quietly, waiting for it to stop. 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…

Flower daughter

I vaguely remember that when my aunt and sister got married, at that time in the countryside, when the man’s boat came to pick her up, she wore sunglasses, red flowers on her chest and lowered her head, I couldn’t see whether she was sad or happy, but her uncle’s crying came from the room. I am curious, why do you cry for such a big wedding? I vaguely remembered that when my elder sister got married, she wore a red coat. When her brother-in-law’s car took her away, the bustling room suddenly became silent and her mother wiped her tears. I don’t understand. My sister went out happily! I once remembered that when my second sister got married, she wore a red dress, which was beautiful and moving. She was taken out of my house by her brother-in-law, and her aunt was comforting her mother. I don’t understand, my sister’s new home is very close to our home, it is only a few steps away! I clearly remember that when I got married, I wore a white wedding dress and my husband pulled me out of the house accompanied by the bridesmaid. The door behind me was gently put on, I don’t know, what else is closed inside the door?! When I came back to the door, firecrackers rang downstairs. I hurried up the stairs and heard a bunch of people saying, “Look, look, aren’t you back again?! It was my mother’s red eyes that jumped into my eyes. On the night of marriage, in our new house, I cried, crying heavily, crying out of breath. I didn’t know, I missed home! What I really want! That kind of heart-broken daughter left home, that kind of deep-rooted yearning for her parents. I didn’t know what the marriage of my daughter meant to her parents. I didn’t know that from then on, I was no longer the good girl around my parents, nor the ignorant little daughter around them! Later, I saw many weddings, all of which had this scene: my father handed her daughter’s hand to the bridegroom’s hand, and I could understand that kind of expression, father gave his favorite daughter to the most important man in her life, hoping that you love her, love her, care for her, and live together with her for the whole life. At this time, I always feel sorry for myself, tears like rain. The next year, I became a mother, a boy’s mother. I won’t feel sad about marrying my daughter any more, but I like a girl very much, a naughty and kind girl like me. When my son gets married, I will tell my son that when your father-in-law hands his daughter’s hands to you, you must love and spoil this girl like cherishing treasures, help each other, fulfill your promise and her whole life! 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…

This life is only for you

October has passed away in a hurry. Seeing it, winter is approaching. The sound of wild goose array passed by with missing. The loneliness of floating clouds infected the wailing of wild goose. The sound pulls the intestines, penetrates the blue sky, engraved in the heart for no reason, spreads in the softest place, and does not feel the mist in the eyes. In fact, I am not a sentimental person. The pressure of work and life makes me have no chance and energy to be sentimental. However, today, when the wheel of time runs over the face, my heart can’t help feeling a burst of tension. How many feelings are moved in the deep memory to take root and sprout, and the long leaves bloom? Melancholy, lonely, looking for thousands of rivers and mountains, where to find the gentleness and happiness you give! I only know that I have lost a lot of things, lost my passion for life, persistence for career, and no regrets for love! Lost Happiness, lost inspiration, lost youth and expectations. Where can I find the miss passed by your poem, The Love permeated in your singing, and the care permeated in your laughter. The pots of chrysanthemum in front of the window are still blooming as before. Despite the cold wind, the color is still delicate and charming, and the fragrance is still fragrant. The purity of white, the passion of red and the romance of purple seem to be a spring back, which is also bright in their smiles. Who said: if a leaf knows autumn, it is difficult to say that a flower can’t be spring, in the sense of spring! I hope I can find the passion, persistence and no regrets I want in the clear appearance of chrysanthemum! Staring at the graceful posture of chrysanthemum for a long time, I couldn’t help admiring its awe-inspiring character and pride. It was a song of life, a song of life that would not fail! If, I can be as strong as chrysanthemum, There won’t be so many unbearable and reluctant things in your concern. If you leave, you will be determined! But you don’t know that it is sadness. When sadness flows back into a river, who can carry a lot? I don’t believe that I have that kind of tenacity. I have never been a strong person, although your encouragement is as firm as a rock. Thank you, thank you for accompanying me along the way. When I am unable to carry on, I will remember the strength you gave me. There is a sentence in your parting that I have rooted in my heart and learned to comfort myself in the days when I am not here. In a word, I will irrigate it with tears all my life and expect it to flourish! I asked quietly, who is you? How can you leave the last elegance with the deep red cinnabar in your heart? Who is you, the most beautiful scenery in your heart, and what is a painting? Fantasy in the wind and rain, hold your hand, recite the death and life, and talk to Zi Cheng. Hold Your Hand and grow old with you. Yu yikuoxi, no, I live. Yu Yixun XI, No, I believe it. I really want to hold your hands like this, pick a flower of chrysanthemum in the light of the morning light at the shallow fence, brew it with tenderness, and see you drink it down, and the fragrance remains on your lips, flowers bloom in your laughter. I really want to hold your arm in this way, walking slowly along the path where the autumn leaves fly, watching the Red Mountains and the maple burning the autumn frost, revealing the heavy eaves. The night drum and the morning bell woke up the sleeping darkness one by one, and the day when the dawn was waiting again and again, the day when they began to stay together. I really want to rely on your shoulder, smell the fragrance on your hair, struggle with a piece of hair without regret, let the past come and go to show the affectionate style, make a cup of tea for you when Yu Xilan smokes, and accompany you to drink and whisper. Who wrote to kiss my eyes, cover my half-life exile; Touch my face, comfort my half-life sadness; Take my heart, melt my half-life Frost; Hold my shoulder, drive me to silence. The vicissitudes of the heart, the heartless fingers knock out one after another soulless words, and the eyes begin to give birth to boredom, pain, abandonment and gloom; Didi Cold Dew is covered with dust, wet the sadness in the poem. My poems have been tired, which can’t describe the waves of ripples in my heart, the lingering feelings of mandarin ducks and butterflies, the desolation of Falling Flowers and flying catkins, and the crying and sorrow of the flute and music! Don’t always say that my words are full of sadness and can’t enjoy the happiness given by loneliness. I can only hate the sadness of leaving. Who was it? He told his ears again and again. The sensational call was far away, and the dream began to wake up and fall asleep again. Most of the time, what you see when you open your eyes is just the back you are gradually gone. The back that fades out of my sight blurs the warmth deep in my memory. The sleeves were waved lightly, and the eyes were desolate, the eyebrows were pinkled frequently, and the cheeks were dizzy and dyed to leave. Looking at the temples, there is already dust and Frost, flowers fall in the glasses, don’t dream cold tonight. Thin wine residual, Qi toast, zhichitianya, care nothing tears full feast! This is how life goes and goes. Think about it. Accidentally overlapping the two shadows, it is time to say goodbye, don’t look back, I saw your nostalgia blossoming on the way! I am still that hibiscus, in the cold and cold rain, the moment you turn around, has been released for you alone! I am destined to live alone for you in this life. If there are traces of fallen flowers in your dream, that is the figure I am looking. 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