Beautiful from the early morning

Wake up in the alarm and prepare breakfast as soon as possible. Ah, delicious and nutritious milk, steamed eggs with pork sauce and green beans. PA, PA, I clapped my hands habitually, got up, got up! The children didn’t respond. After shaking them again, the daughter slowly sat up rubbing Xing Song’s sleeping eyes. The son turned around and seemed to sleep deeper. Then she patted his ass and threw the trousers on his face, he got up unwillingly. Put on clothes, wash your face, brush your teeth, eat well, both are scattered everywhere. Ah, tomorrow is Teacher’s Day. My son said he would send a painting to the teacher. He began to choose his own works seriously. It seemed that I was reluctant to give up every picture, and finally made a difficult decision. That golden elephant was his most awesome masterpiece. He loved his teacher, so he was willing to do it. It seemed that time was too late. My son took his father’s car and went first. After finishing the arrangement for my daughter, I want to walk to school with her. She smiled happily. No matter what she did, she was happy as long as she was with me. I helped her carry her schoolbag, which was too heavy. We trotted all the way. She had a stomachache. I picked her up. She giggled and said, “Mom, don’t lose me. There were a lot of flower sellers on the roadside, and many students were buying flowers. She asked them why they bought flowers? That is for the teacher, because tomorrow is the teacher’s holiday. The teacher’s festival? Is Teachers’ Day. Do you want to give it to the teacher? Well, she nodded hard and finally bought it, but she looked at me doubtfully, how could I send it? Ha ha, I arranged it for her, but finally when she carried her schoolbag and walked to the school gate, I told her that she was late. She felt a little wronged and shook her head to pass the flowers to me, I knew that she must be embarrassed to send it. I didn’t force her to see her into the school gate. Her small figure carried a big schoolbag and trotted, passing through the big classmates around her and the playground, running to the classroom, my eyes were a little wet, but my heart was smiling. The sunshine in the morning showered me. The air was particularly fresh. People at work were in a hurry. The mother who was a new mother strolled leisurely with a stroller. The Business of the breakfast stall on the roadside was booming. Grandma wiped her grandson’s mouth, occasionally there will be the sound of the car whistle, which seems to be the accompaniment. Everything is so peaceful. With a quiet heart and a tranquil smile on my face, I breathed deeply and walked forward in the direction of light. 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…

Ask yourself

I asked myself more than once: who am I? Where do I come from? Where am I going? What do I want to do? What can I do? What should I do? But no one can answer me. Maybe there was no fixed answer, but I kept asking myself. I remember Xu Daran once wrote: everything is passing away. Life seems to be a piece of ice melting in front of the mirror. We all see ourselves, but we don’t know ourselves. Yes, if we don’t understand ourselves, let’s constantly ask ourselves; If we don’t understand ourselves, let’s have dreams and courage. For me, do I know myself? I am ordinary and small 90 after. There is no such kind of broad-minded feelings as Fan Zhongyan who is not pleased by things and sad by himself; There is no such kind of life as Wen Tianxiang who has never died since ancient times, and the lofty sentiments and ambitions of keeping the heart of Dan according to the history, I recommended Xuanyuan with my blood. And I, I am a girl who likes dreaming, but seldom pursue dreams. Speaking of my ideal, only Wang Guowei said: Last night, the West Wind withered green trees. When you are alone in a tall building, you can see the shallow state of the road. In the plain and ordinary life, I like to walk alone in the dusk of the sunset, watching the sunset, feeling the infinite good sunset, just the beautiful regret of the near dusk. They will be happy or sad because of their grades, and quarrel with their parents because of the generation gap of growth. I like Haizi’s face to the sea, Spring is warm and flowers bloom, watching the tide rising and falling at the seaside. More often, I like to lean against the trunk in the lane of Xunyang to see the clouds rolling in the sky. But for this ordinary life and the growth of youth, I want to ask myself what I want to do well, but I can’t get others’ affirmation. Why do you want to study hard but never persevere to the end. Why are the facts in front of you, but you always can’t believe it and doubt that you are dreaming. Why is the road wrong at the beginning? Some people choose to make mistakes again and again. Why do some people say that the outside world is wonderful, but they are also helpless. Why is the happy time always so short, and there is no trace when it comes or goes. Why are we no longer pure when we grow up. Why is life like a play. We play different roles and feel different emotions on the stage of life. Life is melancholy of joys and sorrows, and life is full of ups and downs. I am a part of life as well as a part of life, but there are hundreds of billions of me, which forms a colorful and wonderful small universe. Some people say that knowing oneself is the biggest problem in the world. Many people do nothing or take detours because they cannot know themselves correctly, and many people go to glory in difficulties and twists and turns and achieve a career because they know themselves correctly. Therefore, we need to ask ourselves, because we are young and full of yearning. Although we have troubles, we are still full of hope. We are the messengers of youth, and we are the sun at eight or nine o’clock in the morning. The world is beautiful because of us, life is colorful because of us, and we are the symbol of vitality. Because we are young, we will face many choices and challenges. I hope that we can know ourselves, inquire about our youth, have a long time to break through the waves, and have the heart to travel straight to the sea, blooming the flower of value of 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…

Bare feet of happy

The liberation of our Chinese women’s bodies begins with their feet. Let go of the three-inch Golden Lotus, and then the woman’s heart will gradually stretch out; With the extension of the road at the foot, the woman’s body and mind will gradually become high and self-centered. I am women, modern women, are still committed to the liberation of feet. Why? Because high heels make my feet feel tired. Can you not wear high heels? Can’t! There are many reasons for not being able to do so, such as the problem of height and posture, occupation and image, the problem of clothing collocation and aesthetic feeling, and the problem of self and his view. If only for themselves, I think many women prefer to wear flat-heel casual shoes or comfortable slippers, even bare feet. However, in order to cater to the eyes of others, women also need graceful posture, walking style, elegance and nobility very much. And the shaping of these images can not be separated from high heels. Of course I want to wear high heels. First of all, height 1.6 is stressful. You don’t see that children nowadays are all tall. If you don’t wear high heels, you see that they will always look up. Besides, I have to teach them, if the platform is high, how can I stand there with only a head exposed?! Secondly, I have to be a teacher and make my image more pleasant. Just like a good book, I have to make its cover beautiful to attract people to read; beauty from the inside out is a compulsory course in life. Secondly, I am people in the society, they have to go out to study, communicate and interview. They also have to decorate themselves with elegant demeanour. The ancients said: people depend on clothes and horses on saddles, but all the fancy clothes are not matched with delicate high heels, which immediately loses taste. It is not difficult to imagine the ending of a delicate plate with a clay spoon. Schopenhauer said: appearance is the first card of a person. What is appearance, not only refers to appearance, but the overall external form you present, which naturally includes wearing. It is not easy for a person who does not pay attention to modifying his appearance to get enough respect. Because of some necessity, I wore high heels. In addition to necessity, I tried my best not to wear high heels or even shoes. Let’s just say at home. I often walk around on the floor with bare feet. In order to be bare feet, I never tire of dragging every inch of the floor. I really enjoy my bare feet at home. Walking on campus at night, I often ran to the football lawn, took off my shoes and walked barefoot on the grass. Listening to the music with bare feet and earbuds will stop all the noise, or swing with the melody of the music, or wander, or think lightly, or just walk gently without thinking about anything. Such a good time! Besides walking barefoot on the grass, the feeling of walking barefoot on the beach is also great. I remember when I went to Xiamen University for a meeting, I was once so intoxicated on barefoot beach. That was the first evening after the meeting, Professor Yi gan went out for a walk together, walked to the seaside and the beach. I was the first one to take off my shoes and jump off the beach from the wooden Road, running towards the spray with laughter. The warm sand ironed my feet. When it was too late to completely hug my feet, I just smiled lightly and let me jump for joy. At that time, the wind in the evening was tender, the setting sun fell into gold, and the spray sang softly. In This scenery, I changed myself like a boat, my heart was like a butterfly dance, and I flew to a piece of freedom, flying to know that liberating oneself beyond necessity is the art of life; Don’t be tired of life, break some chains, you can start from the liberation of feet; Liberating your body will bring spiritual pleasure. Do not believe? Why not try it! 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…