Life to 22

Standing at the bustling crossroads, Gu looked around, but saw the devastated heart of the city. I wanted to find my own paradise, but I was lost by the messy background. In this way, I was lost in the crowd, unable to see the front or retreat. I wanted to hear the voice of my heart, but heard the sadness that hurt my heart. Once upon a time, I was also full of expectation that I could grow up quickly, make any decisions by myself without others’ orders and arrangements, and no longer ask my parents for money for the ice cream of 50 cents on the corner, you can ignore the arrangement and combination that the teacher wrote with chalk on the blackboard, and you don’t have to be afraid of those funny ghost stories in the dark night. Look at me now, but my heart is so melancholy, I wish I could solve a few more questions that I couldn’t solve at that time, and I could play coquetry with my parents for the ice cream of 50 cents as I did in my childhood, I began to doubt my life when I could still listen to my classmate’s sleepless night because of playing tricks on Ghost Stories. When life went on to 22, youth just began to sprout, just like a painting to be continued waiting to outline its appearance. When I was young, my dreams flickered with sad music, moved step by step with my body hurt by youth, and moved forward with my scabbed but bloody heart. Maybe life is an irresistible journey. During the journey, I went through thorns, desert, plain, hurt, pain, tears and sweat. The scars on my body and heart were all marks left by youth. No matter how painful it is, at least it proves that we have been young. In the past when the smoke was drunk and floating, the emotion gradually became heavy, but the surprise beside the scarlet letter on the paper roll was no longer obsessed by us. It was not until we stepped on the rules they said about keeping the dust one by one that we found that we had already come to the future to separate and struggle. After several years of rain, now we are finally wandering at the edge of the city. Will we suddenly find that our pace is back to the origin of parallel lines of memory unconsciously until the end of the world. I think this is the cost of growing up in youth. Just a few minutes before I wrote this article, I was still confused. I doubted my value and didn’t know what on earth I should do and what was suitable for me. But I suddenly understand that this is youth. In adolescence, we will be confused, lose our direction in the noisy world, and even begin to doubt the specific meaning of our coming to this strange world. It is like a caterpillar breaking its cocoon and becoming a butterfly. It takes time and pain to accumulate, and our life is also changing, but everyone and every life have different forms of transformation. So we don’t have to worry about why fate is so unfair to us, but we don’t know that someone else may be envious of your beautiful life. Life is like a dream, several times of joy, several times of sorrow. Life is a mixed wine. Youth is like fall Palm of water, whether we spread out or clenched, will eventually the fingers between 1.1 by drop of flowing have all. There are always mistakes in life, no matter what you have done, please don’t regret, because regret is a kind of spirit-consuming emotion, and regret is a greater loss than loss, A greater error than an error. I firmly believe that the memory is sweet until the end of my life. 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…

Is a year early fall

In autumn, the last flight of summer landed slowly, walking slowly, as if a graceful lady in a long golden dress Manna, walking in a broken step, the long skirt was swaying golden. I felt it was early autumn. The alternation of seasons is only a feeling of heat and cold for people living in cities, thus ignoring the details and significance of seasons. Walking on the familiar street, there are mostly evergreen privysia on both sides, with dense tree crowns, which are decorated with strings of green and faint fruits of pea grain size in this early autumn, I just saw that the green leaves became a little deep and thick visually, and it was difficult to find too many elements related to seasons, so I decided to try my luck in the suburbs, maybe it can be filled with autumn. There are pieces of golden yellow everywhere in the suburban fields, which are layered and rippling. The grass on the roadside is still green. Occasionally, you can see three or five newly unearthed seedlings with tender green, enjoying the warmth of sunshine and the sweetness of the rain and dew greedily, I couldn’t help feeling sweat for them quietly in my heart, because I don’t know which day a Frost without warning will make their lives cry in a flash. The river is dark blue and dark blue, clear and transparent. You can see the bottom of the water at a glance. You can vaguely see several small fish shaking their heads and tails. You fight for me to play. The Sunshine quietly blends into the water, sparkling, sunset clouds and lonely flocks fly, autumn Water is a beautiful artistic conception of the sky. The sky in early autumn became deeper and taller. There are several thin and idle white clouds seperated by the sunshine wandering in the blue sky. The soft wind mixed with the fragrance of fruits blows over my face, and it fills my heart with wisps. Strolling along the riverside path near the willows, willow leaves are no longer emerald green, but light yellow instead. Looking around, the forest is dyed. The autumn wind seems to be a little thin, without the overwhelming momentum, becoming gentle and tender. After a leaf circled gracefully in the air, it fell on my shoulder quietly. I gently twisted it and put it in my hand. Suddenly, subconsciously, there was a kind of monk who couldn’t count the nails, the sadness of knowing autumn comes into being. The autumn wind is bleak and the weather is cool, the plants are swaying and exposed to frost. The autumn wind, autumn color, autumn meaning, the solemnity, coldness and loneliness don’t let many literati and scholars from ancient to modern feel sad, how could it prevent the birth of many works of splashing ink in this poetic season. Carefully bypassing the fallen leaves on the road, for fear of accidentally breaking the sad and bitter dreams one by one. Maybe they are waiting for the edge of a gust of wind at this moment, chasing the waves with the wind to find their own home. Or maybe turning into soil in their subconsciousness is the realm they want to pursue most. You can see those leaves which were waiting for the branches firmly, hanging tightly on the branches despite the wind and rain. They were still stationed stubbornly at the end of their lives, just for sticking to a belief and a hope. Human life is not like this leaf, from the tender green young teeth to the development of channels and collaterals, and then it turns into pale yellow autumn leaves in this autumn frost. In the autumn of life, along the way, we tasted the bitterness of pain, helplessness, hardship, frustration, frustration and bitterness; We gained the heavy weight of friendship, love, wisdom, experience, knowledge and faith; I have understood the true meaning of indifference, plainness, low profile, indifference, tranquility and generosity. In the autumn of life, there are more mature, steady, generous, tolerant and calm people. They no longer expect to be successful. They are high-ranking officials, rich and wealthy, and all-powerful. Although life is very short, they must really live a wonderful life, living value and meaning is the real life without regret, just like this piece of insignificant leaves, because after all, it has been glorious, brought green hope to people, after all, it has been dedicated silently, in order to foil the lush green trees and wait for the expectation in my heart, I would rather be scattered into dust, just for a love dream that can snuggle together and never separate. The wind of Autumn blows on my body, which is pleasant and light, listening quietly to its lingering whispers when I am in love with each other, and touching gently. Strolling in autumn, let the cool and soft breeze gently comb the troubled thoughts, and those troubles and sorrows once drifted away with the wind without a trace. Autumn Wind, autumn rain, sorrow, people at this time, of course, have no trace to find. I like autumn and the smell of autumn. The coldness, calmness, loneliness, desolation and simplicity of autumn are the real state of life experience, while the seclusion, emptiness and depth of autumn are a kind of open-minded life without competition with the world, shining in the bright moon and pine sky, the upper stream of Qingquan Stone makes people feel the carefree mood. Bathing in the warmth of early autumn, the sunshine of autumn shines on my body, and a sense of relief encompasses my heart. Life is the reincarnation of spring, summer, autumn and winter. There is no need to feel sad, sigh or complain. Life is just a journey. Laughing at difficulties and twists, wind and snow, and having confidence and indifference makes tired heart become peaceful and quiet in this quiet autumn scenery. 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…