Just little woman

Sometimes, I feel lucky that I have lived in such a flashy world for 30 years and still have the virtue of innocence and goodness! Sometimes, I will be annoyed by my slow thinking and childish thoughts! I don’t want to listen to others telling all kinds of worries in life, nor do I want to be a listener of friends complaining about family dissatisfaction, nor do I want to find friends or family members nagging endlessly about all kinds of trivial matters in work and family. Everyone has his own business. He should handle his own business by himself. It is really lucky to be able to sort out his own affairs and manage his own life well! I am a very ordinary woman, and there is not much light and bright spot. But I have been working hard to improve my quality, because I think that only beautiful women who are not cute, thoughtful and characteristic are my pursuits! I like planting flowers and plants very much, but I have only raised a pot of daffodils and finally withered in the potted plants on the balcony. I really want to have a small garden where Azalea of various colors can be planted, but finally it can only be realized in my dream! I also like the setting sun, and the warmth and romance of sunset afterglow in the four seasons. Most of the time, I will imagine that at sunset, people who love each other quietly watch the sun gradually disappearing in the sky, and then listen to the sound of Moonlight kissing petals at a light night, so light, so light I prefer to enjoy this peaceful and peaceful mood in the lingering space of music, which is quiet, soft and beautiful. I also like to collect pictures of Azalea as a computer screen. People around me can see through my mood through the color change of Azalea every day. Red Azalea, happy mood, white azalea, depressed mood, purple azalea, a calm woman is like a flower, choose the right one among the immature youth of the flower bud, and the most beautiful bloom in the most splendid season of flower bloom, it is perfect to collect the Ever bright colors when the petals are about to fade! The world will not be fair enough to make every woman in the world beautiful, but it gives every woman Thoughts and Wisdom fairly. Women who always complain about the world all the time will finally list themselves as dissatisfied wives, poor, sad! While smart women know that in their most beautiful years, they will not leave regrets, know how to live, cherish themselves, and know how to give and cherish! Time flies, busy, have you ever thought about the true and false in the passing of time? Therefore, I like to record in space most, which is like another soul of mine, the real existence and the real existence. Such a soul, such a thought Sky, enjoy peace in the eternal soul! Give Your Heart a free space, and give yourself a free mood! Pour out without any cover! Happy, sad, are stored in this space, happy, unscrupulous laughter, sad, undisguised crying, so simple, so good! I have a very good feature. When I read very touching and beautiful words, I can write them down involuntarily and form a library in my mind. I miss them, these words will jump in my mind and become the best medicine for me to decompress during my busy work. I adjusted my mood slowly and relaxed my tired heart! The grass is green and yellow, yellow and green, still green. Leaves grow and fall, fall and grow, still flourishing. Flowers fade, fade and Bloom, still bright! Four Seasons can cycle, day and night are still alternating. And can I be more beautiful without my appearance? Beautiful women are pleasing to the eye, but youth is limited after all. Beautiful flowers make people fondle admiringly, but life is limited after all! Beauty is innocent, beauty is priceless, and beauty cannot last forever! Therefore, when I am still 30 years old, let me enjoy the youth more, enrich my heart, enrich my thoughts and stick to my dream! I want happiness to enter my heart forever. It is said that happiness and sadness control people’s mentality in turn. People have two hearts, one heart is filled with sadness and the other heart is filled with happiness, when I am happy, I want to laugh loudly, so sad that I run away with my head held in my arms! 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…

Be a true self

In today’s materialistic world, it seems that all people have been weakened, and the tide of following the trend is eroding the real foundation. Holding the stale concept of thousands of years and guarding the memorial tablet of the old master, he was unwilling to walk out of the house to enjoy such a magnificent and colorful life. Wearing the fake mask of the ball, I carefully peep around for fear that it would be an negligence and would be denounced and strangled. Looking at your timid face, I can’t tell what it feels like? If you go on like this, your true feelings and true self will be drowned by useless saliva quickly, sink into the historical sediment forever, and disappear without a trace. The falling faith hurt your original passionate heart, and the stiff obedience tightly gripped your burning emotion. In the face of taunt, ridicule, disgust, hatred and so on, there is no backbone to retreat and avoid. What you get is a medal pretending to be real, which stimulates your eyes all the time. At this moment, do you feel a little pain? Do you feel your sadness? With your head down and silence, I saw the gloomy cinnabar beating slightly in your chest. In fact, it is not difficult to be a true self. As long as you have a strong and resolute faith, you can smile at the comfort and calm of the floating dust. I am me, you are you, no one can change who? Who is not the answer worm? Everyone has his own beautiful and pure emotions, and everyone’s life is full of brilliance. Of course, if you want to be yourself, you need to be determined fearless and endure all the waves in the world. Everyone is drunk. The State I wake up alone is lonely, but it is also extraordinary and refined. Qu Yuan, who broke off on the bank of the Miluo River in the world of mortals, was dressed in the breeze, chanting Li Sao loudly and returning to himself lightly. I disdain to live together with ER and so on, and I disdain the so-called scenery appreciation in the eyes of ER and so on. If you don’t? Please look at my truth. Therefore, I got the most beautiful and crazy truth in the world. Friends, don’t hesitate, don’t hesitate, how fragrant and fragrant the flower core of the real Bud is. Don’t repeat others’ path, don’t pick up the dogmatism left by others, and don’t control your own life with the old rules and bad habits. You have your own thoughts, you have your own judgment ability, calm down and think carefully, use your own heart to guide yourself to find the lost truth. Suddenly enlightened, the chaos of lost and intoxicated. A Song of pure flowers and smoke, elegant is the calmness and loneliness restored by oneself. The detachment of self-confidence and the breeze of both sides explain a true self, a beautiful self and a true self. Being a true self is really important, but it is also very difficult. Rolling in the world of mortals in order to protect ourselves, we often wield beautiful big folding knives, cutting east and west to kill South and North thorns. Try to keep the same rhythm with the so-called righteous secular world, and dare not break away bit by bit. It is the terrible rhythm that changes and never leaves its ancestors lingering in my mind tightly and stubbornly lingering. It is this consistency that is not out of touch with the world that makes us lose too many things and ourselves, even we don’t know ourselves. Isn’t it? For the sake of others’ thoughts, they gave up their truest feelings. He gave up his pure love for thousands of years of decadent ethics. Be yourself once and break through the world of mortals. Be a true self once and have a poetic soul of Tao Gong. Life is so short that time can never stand waiting. The soul floating in the misty clouds burst out with lofty sentiments, which strengthened the heart of zero Tingyang. Clinging to the beautiful scenery in the bottom of our heart, we should release all our true temperament in the mortal world. Are you still watching? Are you still swinging? Your camouflage armor is getting thicker and thicker, and your camouflage heart is getting heavier and heavier. Even so, why don’t you put it down? Why not abandon it in the suburb of liumo? It is really tiring. I can see that what your thoughts are suppressed by the hateful disguise is only a little breath and a little warm breath. I am me, and I will be myself. I despise your only promise, I despise your helpless disguise, I despise all the falsehood and obedience. I like the opposite bright fireworks blooming in the dark false and right Sky. I like the collision of the so-called ethics with unique ideas. The unique temperament is fragrant in the world of self, and the real and pure eyes shine brightly. I love my true, I love my real, I love my wonderful real life more. Like (prose editor: Dielianhua) 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…

Imagine that one day

Let the Music pervade, let the feeling flow, love buds, even if there is no rain in a season, it can’t stop it from blooming. I don’t want to drift any more. Yunxia wants a harbor to avoid the wind. One side is the ideal Shuimu Tsinghua University, which releases his dry and thirsty soul…… When the voice of the cellphone rang from my ear, I always thought it was you who sent me a message, but I was disappointed at first sight. When my favorite fragrance is dreaming like a dream, bypassing my beating heart; The Willow City in my heart is just because it is a dream in my heart, I am happy, happy — because there are clouds in my heart. Yunxia knows, that care, that miss, Yunxia is so eager to burn. Imagining the beautiful figure of the cloud sideways, he raised his head, stretched his arms forward, and touched the willow branches fluttering in the wind gently with his fingers; His long hair flowed behind her like water, the long dress shapes her soft, long and full body curve like water in the wind. The thoughts of water lines rippling like clouds immerse in beauty. The beauty like water is quiet and charming, as quiet and melodious as colorful clouds, it will not be annihilated by the hubbub. The beauty like water is soft, and the emotion in the heart of clouds is rippling like ripples, gently imagining the clouds of Willow City. Tears and laughter have turned into immortal poems in the deep hearts of clouds. Yunxia knows that love enriches life, while pain and helplessness sublimate love. Love and space coexist, and miss and care drift away; The beauty in my heart, on the water side, beside the Slender West Lake, meet hand in hand; Yuner, will that season be far away? Your smile, fixed in my mind, is a picture that can never be erased. Clouds will put them on gently and connect them into beautiful wind chimes, making them ring leisurely in the deep memory. I am looking forward to your information all the time, but it is always empty. Is cloud too stingy? Countless sad days, many times of helplessness and sweet miss, will become the most beautiful memories of Yunxia; Yuner, lightly passing through the life of Yunxia, leaving lingering imprints. When Yunxia is tired, just think about yuner. In countless days waiting for your information, my soul seems to lose weight and float in the boundless universe. It is so tired. My expectation seemed to be far away forever. Suddenly, I felt the clouds were so helpless and desperate. I told myself that caring is another kind of beauty. How many sweet fantasies make Yunxia happy. With the cloud in my heart, Yunxia is overflowing with happy smiles. Yuner, comfort the wandering soul of Yunxia, and resolve the sadness that Yunxia misses you. Yuner, I wish that the love of Yunxia can blossom its beauty to its fullest. I imagine that I will hold your hands tightly in this life and walk through the Four Seasons of Love with You side by side. Gradually walk into each other’s souls, shake off the sadness of love, and let the smile overflow. In the open brows of you and me, you can see the love feelings of Colorful Clouds blooming deep in your heart. Imagine that one day, build your favorite Shui Mu Tsinghua in your favorite place. Where the winding path leads to seclusion, the Green Mountains are seclusion, the streams are gurgling, the spring water is Ding Dong, the grass is green, the fragrant flowers are all over the garden without the noise of the world of mortals and the flickering of the world of Mort, the essence of jutianyu. Looking through the window, nearby, the bamboo shadow was swaying, the willow was fluttering, and the dance was extremely flattering; The branches were swaying; The wild flowers were dotted, and the fragrance emitted on the surface was intoxicating; In the distance, the wilderness was far away, surrounded by mountains, lush clouds, okay? Imagine that one day, for the cloud, pick a leaf, pick a stick of moonlight, absorb a wisp of fragrance of flowers, meticulously restore a golden dream of the cloud, let the whole soul impart a whole body of aura and brilliance. Let all the heaviness and displeasure of the clouds be thrown out of the nine clouds. Only the peaceful and pure heart flutters in the blue sky, and the joyful mood spreads everywhere in the heart of colorful clouds. 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…

qi yue release Huai

The sky was a little dim after the rain. When the neon flickered, I wandered by the river alone. The cool night breeze gently brushed my face, lightly crossed my heart and looked through the past years raging. The melancholy Willow was silent, and none of us could guess her mood. Several happy families and several sorrows. In July, an originally beautiful season determined the fate of many people in the world. Although I am not a loser in July, why are my steps so heavy tonight? Life is too hurried, and it is because of the hurried life that we have our past. Life is like a dream. There are too many joys and helplessness in life. There are too many things that I want to do but nothing can be done. Too many dreams can never be realized, however, too many things that I don’t want to do are constantly bothering my busy heart. The Dream of the world of mortals falls, and when I think of it occasionally, my clothes are still wet with tears. It is an everlasting saying that people run away from high and the water runs down. Therefore, in the rolling world of mortals, we have learned to look up, eager to fly our dreams and pursue them constantly. Young and frivolous, we once had the heroic fighting spirit, endeavor and struggle of heroes rolling in the Yangtze River to the east, but the selfish desires on Earth misled our eyes, looking forward to the life that doesn’t belong to us, my tired heart keeps chasing the so-called passing clouds on the top of the mountain all day long. However, too many obstacles and extravagance cast layers of dust on the originally peaceful heart, which eventually made me physically and mentally exhausted. Only when I was covered with black and blue wounds did I sigh helplessly: I turned my head to be empty for success or failure, the Green Mountain is still there, the sadness of several times of sunset red, and all the efforts in tears and blurred eyes are flowing to the east. Deep in my heart, I was once impetuous, ignorant and crazy. I wanted to cry without tears and couldn’t stop. I lamented that life was so unfair, pessimistic and disappointed. I sighed that there was no place to display my passion. Perhaps, we just hide in the warm harbor, enjoy the lingering of flowers and wine, and conceive those imaginary and romantic worlds with wind, flowers, snow nights and hazy clouds. So we get used to loneliness, learn to silence, learn to slow down the hurried steps alone in such a night, wander aimlessly, and quietly sort out the contradictions, sorrows and anxieties in our hearts. Although it is said that people have to have desires, only when they have desires can they have the motivation to move forward. However, in today’s materialistic society where money rights and status are everywhere, we cannot be occupied by the ever-expanding materialistic desires, jobs, money and status. We can’t even have greed, because this insatiable greed can only bring us endless troubles and troubles. Since we are just passers-by in a hurry on the road of life, why don’t we enjoy the beautiful scenery during the journey, watch trees and flowers all the way, enjoy the grand sunrise and the warmth of sunset, and pursue the simplicity of life itself, enjoy the comfort of life. Only in this way can we find that the days of absurd frolic, fancy fantasy and confusion have gone away completely, and what we are holding are only the empty and beautiful scenery and the vivid details of the trivial past. Yes, every thing in the world and everyone has their own means of survival and value of survival. The sea has the magnificence of the sea, the waves and waves, the rivers have the unrestrained flowing rivers and rivers, and the streams naturally have their own uniqueness. We should not immerse ourselves in the beauty or sadness of the past all day long. After all, things in the past are precipitated by the passing of time. Take life slowly, so we should clear up the complexity in our hearts in time, keep every move in our hearts, and remember every beautiful impression in our minds, turn every touching feeling into a warm memory and dust in the long river of time, grasp the instant beauty in life! 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…