Dragon boat festival feeling

Lunar May 5 is the Chinese traditional Dragon Boat Festival, also known as Duanyang Festival. It is a festival to repel the plague in summer and also a sad festival to commemorate Qu Yuan’s fall into the river. The four festivals of Dragon Boat Festival, Qingming Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival and New Year are stipulated as holidays by the state, which shows the weight of tradition. In the Dragon Boat Festival in the past, mugwort leaves and Wormwood were hanging in front of every family’s door, which were used to avoid the evil to get the Amulet of happiness and harmony of the whole family and maintain the happiness and safety of the whole family. Children wear red, yellow, blue, green and purple floral cords around their necks, which are more beautiful and interesting than those of others. It is said that the floral cords are also used to avoid evil and expel the five poisons, family auspicious Ankang of symbol. And the most mouth-watering thing is the fragrant green rice dumplings wrapped in sweet rice dumplings, the hot eggs with the smell of rice dumplings, sent by neighbors, sent by relatives, the shape and taste of zongzi bags are different. They taste and praise each other. People convey and comprehend each other the warmth and friendship. On this year’s Dragon Boat Festival, I went out to collect mugwort leaves in the wild. When I was in a Wormwood, I looked up and saw high buildings everywhere. Where can I collect them? There are few weeds and wormwood in the wild. People seldom see Wormwood in front of the gate. The thick smoke of Wormwood in tall buildings cannot be smelled. People’s pious and solemn expression towards Dragon Boat Festival has faded, the customs that have been passed down for many years, the local conditions and customs are being replaced by flashy, busy and noisy under the change of time and history. The original, ancient and beautiful plots are going to degenerate step by step, the festival atmosphere which has been inherited for many years is lost. I am actively looking for the content behind the festival customs and looking for many fun and wonderful memories left by the Dragon Boat Festival that year. I carefully and meticulously rubbed and weaved the flower rope of Dragon Boat Festival, and only waited for my son to come back and put it on his neck and hands, which made him curious, excited and excited for a while. But when I wore it for my son after he came back, he was reluctant to wear it. He said that wearing a floral cord was a superstitious practice, and he gave a lot of reasons for not wearing it. When the classmates saw it, they would laugh at it, and the teacher would criticize when, the auspicious things are Dai Yutu, Dai Jinniu and Dai Yinlong. There is no reason to wear flower strings. This is a common thing in rural areas where there is no cultural feudalism superstition, so it is fake. My son’s thoughts cannot be integrated into the customs handed down. I remembered that when I was a child, I once disobeyed and rebelled against the conventional rules of tedious etiquette, but I didn’t have any new opinions and opinions, and my thoughts were in chaos. When I came to the age of no confusion, the passing of time, the accumulation of time, the accumulation of emotion, and after experiencing too many life storms and rainbows, I had a deep understanding of these disdainful and fidgety customs, doing every little thing carefully with reverence and reverence, tasting the content behind the custom, how much blood, tears, wind and rain it carries, and how many good wishes of people, how many families are entrusted with happiness and safety. The traditional eating method of zongzi in Dragon Boat Festival is almost continuing. The zongzi is ripe, and the fragrance is full. Eggs and zongzi are cooked together, and the taste is more fragrant when they permeate each other and blend with each other. I put the warm delicious and mellow zongzi on the table, and the whole family ate the sticky and delicious zongzi with a happy smile and unspeakable satisfaction. I personally sent Zongzi to the elderly parents, relatives and neighbor’s house, sent a piece of blessings and greetings, brought a heart of love, and presented zongzi to each other on the morning of Dragon Boat Festival, I would like to comment on the delicious zongzi, the lively and solemn atmosphere, the quiet and harmonious Dragon Boat Festival morning, and the same and warm scene was staged. In the atmosphere of this festival, family affection and homesickness seem to be indulged by people a lot. However, with the transformation of family structure, many traditional cultures of Artemisia argyi flower strings fade unconsciously and even lose inheritance. But people’s good wishes and endless complex are condensed into a kind of pray, a kind of blessing, a kind of yearning, a kind of love, in the season of fragrance in May, in the season when Midsummer is approaching fire, it is spreading, spreading and sublimating. 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…

A letter to a literary friend

You and I have been writing poems for a long time, and we have a deep friendship. I think this letter has shown some questions I think and listened to your opinions. For many days, I have been thinking about the road I have traveled and the days I have spent. What on earth are right and those are wrong; And I have been thinking about the meaning of people living in this world, and what on earth is? What kind of life will be more meaningful? I don’t know how long I have been thinking about these small questions? But I can’t figure out the answer. Are we still young? But people’s life is really short. What should we do. It is to study hard like others, and then earn some money, as if to live a natural life. I fell in love in college, slept with a girl, and broke up after finishing my studies. After graduation, I had a job that could support myself or earn a lot of money. I married someone who had sex with others as my wife, lived a busy life, and then raised my own children. I am afraid of this kind of life. Is it just for these reasons that I studied hard in the cold window in the past 20 years, or for the sake of rights and status, and for the sake of women. In order to show others the scenery of our life, don’t you know that the jade ring is full of dust. For many days, I felt at a loss and didn’t know what on earth I was going to do? What can we do on Earth? People are great because of dreams. I have dreams, but sometimes I suddenly feel that it is a distant legend. Suddenly I looked back and thought about what a happy thing it was when I was young: going to fight, making trouble, drinking and talking about things with good brothers, etc. And how naive, pure and happy the girl who used to accompany her is. But all this is far away. I don’t know if you think about it when you are tired or painful. Will you suddenly think that the girl you once admired is in someone else’s bed. In fact, after being hurt again and again, I don’t have any hope for love. Sometimes I want to live alone in my life. But what I think more is how to live alone in a very short day? How can life have greater significance? I don’t think we should talk about these boring topics, then I will talk about literature! What on earth do we keep writing like this? If one day all the languages have withered, are you afraid? Will you cry out or commit suicide (people may laugh at my ignorance or ignorance when reading these words, but you will not.) I think I will. In my opinion, the current literature is more entertaining and beneficial, but it has disappeared an ancient feeling that gives people a plain and full heart, and also has enlightening significance. Whether we will get involved in it or not. Think about whether there is a poem in the current literature that will make you feel like reading the turtledoves of Guan Guan. When you are on the river, you can’t help it and can’t retreat for a long time. Nowadays, literature types emerge one after another, which has practical significance and inspiring significance. How many people get rid of commercial control? Maybe what kind of economy determines what kind of culture. Many people are shouting: save culture. But who is listening carefully, but who will do it seriously. Do you know that Chinese culture is more important than our own in some countries. Have you found that Korean things have been rampant in China in recent years? Why on earth? China has a long history of five thousand years and a culture of five thousand years, which is favored by many foreigners. However, we ourselves abandon the wealth left by our ancestors step by step. Will this be the grief of a nation or a country. However, we are still intoxicated in others’ culture and cheering. Should we mourn. Just like during the 5.12 earthquake, people all over the country mourned for those who died in the Sichuan earthquake. Should we reflect on ourselves? Should we also mourned in this way one day, mourning the death of this ancient nation’s culture. Maybe we shouldn’t talk about these, which is left to those who have status and rely on this to eat. It seems that there is nothing we can do, but everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country. How can we stand aside. You know? I am upset when thinking about these questions, and I am upset when thinking about that girl; When I find that I am under my will, I will find a lot of heroes to come and see, and inspire the original animality and craziness of human beings, continue to do your own thing. Despite this, sometimes I am afraid that I can’t stick to it. This is a society with rapid economic development, and also a society that does not just create literary garbage. Where should we go. People born in the 1980 s are at a loss only when they are born in an unsuitable era. Occasionally, I found that I was born in the wrong era, and one day I talked about some problems of China now in a white crowd. My talk surprised them. I couldn’t help dancing with my hands and feet, but suddenly I thought it was really ridiculous, even if you had the talent of Kuang Fu design. Who cares about you? I ‘d better return to the simple question. We can’t live an ordinary life like them. No matter success or failure, we must create; No matter how long the road is, we must go; Even if we can’t afford to fall to the ground, in fact, it is a miracle that we can live to today. In literature, we must split those meaningless thoughts, carry forward the inheritance of classical culture, and show the hesitation of a generation and the real background of an era, to find out the exit of these problems, don’t follow others’ advice. I am very pleased to see that what you have written is becoming more and more realistic. I think I will understand those questions one day. First, comfort the soul and broaden it. It’s late at night, I will discuss with you next time. 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…

Dry-looking orange

It became like this, wrinkled and dull, lifeless without water color. It was an orange, dried and withered. I was thirsty at night, looking for drinks everywhere. There was nothing, so I had to boil water. In the cupboard, it was quietly huddled in a plate. How long it had been, I can’t remember, it was really old. In my impression, an Orange should be beautiful, full and touching. Just walking down from the branch, it exudes the taste of being ripe, and there are also a few leaves, dressed up like a new bride. Cut open the orange clothes outside, juicy body, even plump, fresh and lovely. When I just brought her back, it must be like this. We all like fresh things, environment, food and people. Go to a place with good scenery to make your mood fly with you, or sit down in a famous restaurant to see the chef change the food beautifully, or make new friends with fresh face and elegant speech, it makes people refreshed. Yes, we like all the good things in life, and we enjoy the good things. We stretch out our hands and give them to me. I don’t know that sometimes life is also very helpless, and sometimes we give them, and sometimes not. The withered Orange turned in my hand. It became a specimen, and its story was sealed up by it. No one knew it any more. The most glorious moment in the past also became a specimen, it becomes another kind of life, copy and extend, or it is called spirit. It closes its body tightly, and the body that no one opens grows old in loneliness. Flowers bloom and bear fruit, but I can’t wait to appreciate her. In this world, there are countless legends like this. While we sigh with emotion, we are unable to help or ignore many of them. In a flash, time is no longer waiting. An orange absorbs the essence of heaven and earth. It is the crystallization of the soul of the tree. As for us human beings, no matter beauty or ugliness, we should be the creation of heaven and earth. We are endowed with life and continue to make progress. We should not belittle ourselves and cherish others’ lives, including our own, such a world is dedicated to good things. How good it would be if you wanted to do it. Dry withered oranges, we will also have dry withered day, yes, when we are alive, make the process more vivid. Tie the withered branch with a thin thread. The dried withered Orange was hung on the wall by me. I pasted a picture of the orchard behind it, in a trance, it has life again. Tea and typing. The dried oranges disappeared. On the wall was a painting of harvest. The Orange Garden was fragrant. I think I like Sugar Orange Best, which is small and charming. 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…

Inspiration of secret

The night was already deep, and a few wisps of dark clouds occasionally drifted across the thick ink sky. Bright stars and bright moon depend on each other, just like water and fish in the river. At this time, a gust of cool wind blew, making the lonely feeling of body and mind follow the shadow. I closed my eyes quietly, listening to the swinging sound of leaves blown and scattered every time in that summer night, looking for the looming more precious than platinum. It seems very clear that the inspiration of creation is weaker than that of the initial youth. However, the years have washed my life insights, accumulated more creative experience and gained deeper life details and connotations, it is no longer just for writing some emotional stories of love and mysterious novel plots that exist in the world for a long time. Therefore, the creation brewed in the daytime and at night also became a kind of eternal constant for me. Someone asked me: what is the secret of inspiration? I will answer: night falls. In fact, no matter when, even if I write more in the daytime, I still think that the night is the best time to create. Because in the dead of night, no one will disturb himself, and there will be more space for imagination and more differences. I think the moon must be I am lucky goddess, because as long as I think of the moon, my inspiration will flow out continuously, so that the fantastic things in the dream will jump onto the paper, even if I wake up from the dream the next day, I still clearly remember every scene and every detailed plot extension; I think the stars must be my happy goddess, because as long as I think of the shining stars, my mood will enter a mysterious and desirable world with her appearance, just like an adventure in the center of the Earth; Of course, the breeze in the night and the feeling of darkness have contributed a lot, because without these wonderful atmosphere, the god’s reward of inspiration, which can be met but cannot be sought, will not admire me repeatedly. In fact, writing this article itself does not mean to write the secret of inspiration, but it also makes me have to say that inspiration is a mysterious thing. It seems that I saw a wonderful thing before and must share it with others. It was not long ago that I took a leisurely walk in an empty place. Occasionally I found the little belly worm cried, so I bought a bucket of instant noodles and ate it. While preparing to eat, I found a cat with white eyes like emerald stones walking towards me silently. Looking at its pitiful appearance, I couldn’t help cherishing it. It seemed to be female, so I called it Linda! I think Linda must have been hungry for several times. Otherwise, I haven’t uncovered the paper cover of instant noodles. Why does it stare at me quietly? It also gave me an idea: then give Linda some instant noodles. I wonder if it will eat fried noodles with any preservative? Aren’t they choosing people to eat fresh fish or other meals? Thinking, I picked a few strings of instant noodles with a fork and put them on the ground. I didn’t expect Linda to have a good appetite. Before I blinked my eyes, the instant noodles on the ground became air. I just brought a bottle of chili sauce, so I wanted to try it again to see if it also liked instant noodles with chili sauce. Unexpectedly, I added some to instant noodles, when the cat lady was sent there, she asked gently and never moved again. I was afraid that it was not blessed to share this delicious taste, so I brought these instant noodles soaked in chili sauce to the front of its eyes. Linda turned around either left or right, just like a picky baby, I just don’t eat it, which makes me somewhat confused. Later, when I consulted others, I realized that cats were disgusted with irritant things and would never eat them, which made me really ashamed. It seems that even cats know how to keep in good health in this era. If the food does not meet their appetite or has adverse reactions to themselves, they will not move, which is really Awesome! It seems that cats don’t want acne! I said with self-mockery, but I couldn’t help admiring the cat’s proper grasp of food choices every time I thought that people ate the food seasoning with great excitement. Thinking of this, my inspiration is also looming. I think maybe people’s health care is not really that difficult, maybe as long as we are less greedy for the stimulation of taste buds and more light, maybe green health is not that far away! It was late at night, Linda left quietly again. Although she came back several times, she sat alone in the place facing the moon. I sat on a chair, thinking about the future quietly; Linda also lay quietly beside my chair like a plush ball, without any intention of moving. Maybe we are all of the same type, that is, we are all night watchmen! In order to challenge life and find happiness in the future, I must think about life quietly at the beginning of the night; And in order to find a peaceful life, I am satisfied with tonight for the moment, linda doesn’t have to bother to find the familiar lifestyle in this strange city, and the bright moon becomes a cradle to enjoy 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…

Details, little spray of life

Happiness is often a series of details of love. Inscription is about to start school, and the body of a free vacation should converge and step on the right path. Today, I went to the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine to see a doctor accompanied me. I didn’t expect that my doctor friend would take a look at the disease for me who always thought I was healthy. The doctor first looked at my colleague’s illness, then stared at my face and immediately asked me to stick out my tongue to let her see the tongue coating. I thought Secretly: broken, the doctor’s occupational disease broke out. She obviously started to look at me. I originally came to accompany the doctor, but I became a suspected patient. The doctor asked habitually: Do you feel dizzy at ordinary times? Anemia? Do you feel bored? After I denied them one by one, I first helped the doctor draw a conclusion: I am deficiency of Qi. The doctor opened his eyes behind the thick spectacles and gave me a serious look. He said in surprise: absolutely right! How do you know? After listening to the doctor’s words, I thought that medicine was not a doctor’s patent. When medicine became popular, everyone could maintain and repair his own body, and the doctor would lose his job. Therefore, I said to the doctor: I usually read some medical books and get to know something. I often speak less lazily, with low voice and short breath when moving. When I was in class, I often felt lack of breath and weak speech. I always drink radix astragali and red jujube tea to supplement it at work, but my life is irregular during the summer vacation and I can’t stick to it. The doctor nodded and said, “your method is right. Just make tea with radix astragali, and the efficacy cannot be fully absorbed. Why don’t you give you some proprietary Chinese medicine for invigorating Qi. Considering that the school is about to start, it is common to have several classes and talk for several hours for half a day. The feeling of being out of breath is really not fun. Therefore, he simply wronged himself and regarded himself as a patient once. He prescribed some proprietary Chinese medicines for invigorating Qi according to the doctor’s advice. When I got home, I opened the medicine bag and almost fainted. I thought it was the granules that I didn’t dislike, but I didn’t know it was two boxes of shocking capsules. Look at the manual again, good guy! I have to eat it twice a day, and I also have three capsules each time. When I was young, I was not afraid of pricking needles or hanging bottles (of course, there was little chance), so I was afraid of taking medicine. It is so big that I have never taken a capsule. I always feel that the long, naked guy has longer throat than others. When swallowing, if it stands down, it’s OK. Otherwise, the traffic will be blocked across the throat.? I have to take the medicine I bought with money and throw it away. Really, how many pills can an adult beat? No! This is not the style that I shrink back when something happens. Forget it, risk everything. Today, I have to challenge myself to eliminate those horrible bloody bad guys. Seeing my rich expression and determination, my husband knew that I was in a fierce ideological struggle. He sneaked in front of me gloomily, trying to peep at my concubines and watch the bustle. How can I know the ghost in his heart? How could his delusion succeed? Indeed, his existence really disturbed my mood and influenced my mood. Therefore, I drove him into the room unceremoniously to keep him away from my sight. At first, he refused with a hippie smile, and said that in case of any accident, he would call 120 in time. Even if he didn’t agree, I would drive his heavy body into the room without mercy and determination. Facing my overbearing and unreasonable, he begged for mercy and said: Wait a minute, you show mercy. I have to finish a particularly important thing before I can leave. Otherwise, there may be big trouble. After saying that, my husband went into the kitchen and took a trash can and put it at the table seriously. Then he quickly entered the room and left the door open. I have been a freak since I was young. My body is allergic and exclusive. As my mother said, my throat is very shallow. Terrible things and unpleasant smells will make me sick and vomit. My husband also knows my virtue very well, so he prepared for me in advance. All of a sudden, I was a little moved and my eyes were a little hot. Everything is available, just wait to take medicine. The three bright red capsules on the table were shining with luster, as if they blinked their eyes and smiled at me badly. I sat on the chair, stared at the three bad guys fiercely, and hesitated again. Suddenly, an artificial cough came from the room. I knew there was a pair of gentle eyes revealing anxious and concerned light from the crack of the door. I moved the trash can forward a little, picked up the cup, picked up the first capsule, and prepared to be desperate. I shook my hands, carefully put the capsule in the middle of my tongue, then drank a mouthful of water, stretched my neck calmly and raised my head, then swallowed hard. It was strange that the long guy slipped into his stomach soon after only a little blocked in his throat. I couldn’t help admiring my courage when I won the first battle. It was not too difficult to challenge myself! When I was complacent, there came a song out of tune in the room: when it’s time to make a move! All things are difficult. Maybe it is a word to scare people. The first bad guy was easily eliminated by me. Are you afraid of the second and the third with exactly the same strength? You might as well swallow all the remaining two at once. Being overwhelmed by the victory, I was ready to learn from my father’s feat of swallowing a pill. I just held two capsules in my hand, and there came a more outrageous song in the room: the storm broke into Kyushu! I decided to calm down and thought that I should not be too rash, and the speed is not enough! I am a newcomer to take medicine, and I am not as good as my father’s old patient, so I am still safe and eliminate them one by one. Therefore, I did the same thing again. The second enemy was wiped out by me without any effort. I heaved a sigh of relief, squinting at the last lonely guy left, unexpectedly despising it a bit. Therefore, I picked up the capsule proudly without aiming at it, and threw it into my mouth accurately at once. Then, take a sip of water smartly, and swallow directly without looking up. Maybe my strategy and tactics were all wrong. The pills were bumping and falling. The saliva choked me and I coughed violently with my neck open my mouth and shoulders shrugged. My tears also came out. Suddenly, a big hand patted behind me quickly and gently. A warm feeling made me relax quickly and stopped coughing. With tears in his eyes, a big hand handed a handful of white tissue. I wiped my tears and saw the anxiety and pity on my husband’s face. I smiled shyly at my husband, thinking about my underestimating the enemy and being embarrassed. Somehow, there was fog and tears in the clearly wiped eyes. Tears of happiness hang on the smiling face for a long time. My husband handed me another tissue and said: OK! I have to clean the battlefield. The eldest brother is not small, and he is still like a child who has not grown up. Then he picked up the trash can and went to the bathroom. Looking at my husband’s broad and gentle back, recalling the details of his seemingly heartless love one by one, my heart suddenly surged a wisp of sweet warmth. Suddenly I felt that every sweet detail in life was like beautiful and exquisite little spray, which decorated every ordinary and plain day from time to time. Therefore, the long river of life can flow forward continuously and happily. Happiness is often a series of details of love. Like (prose editor: prose online) 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…

Dream

I will continue to stay with this city in another way 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…

Why write

I often knock on the keyboard, recording what I saw, heard, thought and thought in my life. Sometimes I understand that this is the self-drift of thought and the self-relaxation of heart; Sometimes I enter the mist, and the thought does not match the finger. Therefore, I often wonder: why do you want to write and what is the meaning of writing these sub-things? Looking through the words flowing out from the fingers, I realized that this was the past life, the event that had passed, the emotion that touched the soul, and the sigh that I once sighed. Just think, there is still such a good record, help your head to write down the things with marks, and deepen the marks of your steps. And I also regret that I didn’t start earlier, which made many moving things in life go away in vain, and made the thoughts that might exude brilliance disappear quietly. People always find the gap in comparison, see the distance, think of gains and losses. Without others, you don’t know where you are; Without the past, you don’t know the richness of today. Life always leads people’s thoughts to change constantly through experience and instruction. It is hard to say whether the change is progress or regression, but what can be said clearly is only the displacement with time and space. What I felt very satisfied in the past is outdated today; What I used to educate people may be ashamed to mention it today. Record, loyalty and original is very important. In the past, I worked as a unit secretary, participated in various meetings and recorded leaders’ speeches. I always tried to be accurate and loyal to the original meaning. Some leaders will ask for modification after the meeting. I always try my best not to let this happen. Sometimes, I also write down the thoughts I thought of when listening to the leader’s speech. Want indeed naive, don’t understand severity. Fortunately, this record was managed by me for a long time, and no one checked it. Most of the current recording methods have changed. Last time I went to the meeting to study things, the organizing officers were sorting out the records. Some words were not the original words, but the meaning of processing. After years of changes, what is reflected in the record is that there is no meeting atmosphere at all. I don’t know why such a record is called a record. Maybe it is what I want to cooperate with this era. Time changes people’s things, except consciousness, the way is no exception. It seems that it is not appropriate to use the word outdated on me. Therefore, I stick to some simple ideas and simple practices. Records, real records, restore the truth of events, and restore the truth at that moment. Maybe this is the reason why I wrote it. It is true that a good brain is not as good as a bad pen. Some things, even if experienced, are not necessarily accurate; Some historical facts, even if recalled by the parties, may have ten sayings. Only records at that time were relatively accurate. I wrote the historical data of the unit that day. It was a trivial matter. The time I saw from my work notebook was one year short of a cadre’s memory. She said how she was then, and I said how I was then. Later, I even doubted what I recorded, so I had to say that I would find someone else to prove it. I am afraid that history is like this, and errors are indispensable. Otherwise, there were a lot of statements about the convening time of the Communist Party of China, and even Chairman Mao Zedong who had experienced it could not be confirmed. The time scale may still be able to be found; The thought is empty, so it is difficult to find and cannot be copied in the past. Not to mention after a long time, sometimes it is the thoughts at night, and there are too many lost in the morning. Therefore, it is of more positive significance to write down the spark of thinking day and night in time. As a common people, although there is no masterpiece, the feelings in life, the understanding in work, the thoughts in contact with people, and the feelings in time events are not only the products of labor production, it is also the crystallization of ideological activities and has its own unique value. Society is a combination of small people. Although one’s thoughts are weak, everyone will become a force when they have ideas; The wheel of history is jointly promoted by all mankind. As a member of human beings, have the responsibility to add some color to the world. To write your own thoughts is to raise a sail and do your best. Since we have a lot of time in life and too many people and things that let us observe and imagine, then we can’t live up to the time, nor waste our brains and hands, let alone those who pay attention to and encourage us to work hard. What is more important is that we should live up to the little requirement of ourselves in our hearts, do not hesitate to give so much inspiration to life, and do not forget so much care and support along the way, don’t make life muddle along in eating, drinking, pulling and scattering. To be honest, it is unrealistic to record all the things associated with the eyes and ears on the top level with the position on the edge of the wilderness and the level of words found piecemeal. Write down your own, don’t let your hands get sick, don’t let your brain get rusty, don’t let your eyes get presbyopia, it is the real value. 2012 nian 6 yue 12 ri Like (prose editor: Rain dancing alone) 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. 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