Tonight cranky

In my spare time, there was fertile ground for wild thoughts, which gradually broke through the Earth and grew at an unimaginable speed! As a single spark was liaoyuanzhishi! I still have to continue my study, but I don’t want to eat those boring professional books in my hand, which makes my life idle for half a day. Sitting in front of the computer, stretching his legs and posing as a lazy person, he sneaked away for a night, but he didn’t know what to do when facing the computer. Game, don’t want to, because of laziness, such time-consuming and painstaking things, will not do, although there is infinite passion, but eventually unreal. Looking at the mobile phone, there are so many people in the contact list, but I don’t know who to call to relieve my depression. Look at QQ, I don’t know who to send the message. There is nothing important, who is willing to chat with me? Modern people are busy. In fact, they don’t know what they are busy with most of the time. Sometimes I would rather chat with a strange netizen about the country, the North and the South, current affairs and politics than say some warm words with friends and relatives around me. Isn’t there such a noun? The most familiar stranger! Yesterday’s wind and dust, lost your appearance, lost my eyes. Today, a classmate asked: Who is your best friend in junior high school. I answered without hesitation that Xiaoye was my best friend in junior high school. But now we have almost no contact. Although we have more than one contact information. Maybe I don’t know how to manage friendship, but isn’t it necessary for both parties to maintain it? I naively thought it stayed in the distance of time. In fact, it had already left quietly without waving its sleeves, but took away the most beautiful sunset glow! The word “first sight” is too beautiful. Beauty is in people’s memory, because they have already lost the opportunity to own it. Vain and frivolous young man, years shake vicissitudes. Open Weibo and refresh them one by one. They are not interested in entertainment stars, not superficial, but purely dislike them. However, there are other celebrities, such as Yang Lan, Li Kaifu, Lin Bai and so on. When listening to these psychological activities of people who are far away from us and sometimes feel close when reading words, no matter what they wrote is true or not. There are also some so-called philosophical sayings, classic quotations and so on. We will say a lot of truths, which is still the same sentence: words are also light, and actions are also difficult! Sometimes what I say is so grandiose, but actually the author himself is not convinced! There are also creative pictures and words that can make you laugh until you have a stomachache. I walked in it and couldn’t find the direction. Listen to the song of song or song or song of song or song of song or song or song or tune as the oars flying in the boat of thoughts. In a daze, I don’t know where I have drifted away. When we are upset, we will think about our feelings and the difficulties we are facing now. In short, the best or the most unpleasant thing will emerge, mixing naked under the sun, sometimes like silk, it gets more and more chaotic; Sometimes it is like a fisherman walking into the Peach Blossom Garden, suddenly enlightened. It’s just that there are a lot of silk, but there are few peach blossom gardens after all, so there are fewer people to find! I remembered the boy who had left traces in the bottom of my heart, the monitor in primary school; The ruffian boy in junior high school and the transfer student who wore glasses and didn’t know whether he was gentle or not; senior high school scores belong to the middle and upper class with a simple and honest face next to the table; The university has a regular military training but a coach with beautiful songs. It is not love, but appreciation at most, or a shadow of the room without owner. Think about your future, how to go in the future, look forward to it in confusion, wait for the turn ahead step by step, or walk to the crossroads, choose the best direction you thought at that time, then step out. Now, what I accept is energy or weight. I always feel that all these are meaningless. A sleep may be a sunny sky! 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. 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mo shang hua fall four seasons of life

Loneliness is that in time, I always get used to using words to kill time. Although I know that what I write cannot be called articles, because articles are very serious and philosophical words, therefore, my words can only be regarded as the mood of graffiti at most. They are just simple words and will never have anything to do with articles or chapters. Just because I like it, I want to use words to turn the past in my life into flying flowers and fallen leaves engraved on the ruins of the purple Mo fleeting year. Time flies. Some people say that life is a dream, and what flickers in dreams are all illusory and dazzling; Some people say that life is a play, and there are performances with veil dressing both inside and outside the play; some people say that life is a journey, a process of trudge and ups and downs; Some say that life is a piece of autumn leaves, and it is hard to get rid of the helplessness of falling in the wind after the glory and brilliance; some people say that life is a wisp of light smoke, curling Nana, dancing lightly in the pan. I said: life is more like bright fireworks, loneliness and sadness, like a boat floating in the sea, ups and downs, waves; Like spring flowers, summer rain, autumn Leaves, winter snowflakes….. When we are ignorant, we feel that the sky is light blue, the clouds are light White, the grass grows and warblers fly, the blue sea and blue sky, the water is gurgling, even the wind is full of poetry, and the rain is full of painting. Looking forward to the coming of a incisively and vividly misty rain, which is refreshing to my heart. The drizzle is like weaving, silky, Wisp, clear and shallow. I like the night when the branches on the moon are shining, look up at the deep sky, count the stars all over the sky, and look for the faint bright spot that belongs to me. Sometimes, at a moment when the moonlight kisses the flower stamens vaguely, the dream in my arms will fly secretly in the sky with high clouds; I hope that one day I can witness the repulsive White Rabbit nestling beside Chang ‘e and taste the osmanthus wine brewed by Wu Gang. I always dream such an irrelevant dream in my heart. I also wanted to rub the time into the fragrance of fleeting years. Those colorful fantasies were like elegant ribbons tightly wrapped around the dancing body, like water time and tender feelings, just like the spring of the four seasons, it is colorful and clear. I used to be confident and ambitious. I believed that I would work hard and gain what I gained. I struggled hard day and night for my goal, family and career, competing with thousands of sails and competing with each other. At that time, life was just like the sunshine in summer, sending out fiery red and warm. Although there was also a time when the sky was clear and thousands of miles away, it was suddenly covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and suddenly it was pouring rain, and everything was washed off by surprise. But after the wind and rain, with a slightly cool and pleasant breeze, the haze in my heart was gently brushed off by accident, and the air was mixed with the fragrance of silk and flowers. Filled with the endless mood in the time, the titbits of the fleeting time spread all over the world. The hesitation and helplessness once existed, and the disappointedly cold flew down with a rain. Life is just like the summer in these four seasons, warm and warm, rich and heavy. Autumn is high, the leaves are silent, the White Dew is frost, the tall buildings are full of dusk, the Phoenix leaves are rustling and rainy, the autumn is solemn and beautiful, and the empty is permeated with tired heart, the old face was filled with desolation and confusion. The autumn of life is originally the harvest season. Success in career and ample food and clothing can be described as success and fame; Children can be described as happy and happy. Tears, loss, pain, bitterness and frustration once turned into yellow leaves falling all over the sky into mud in the soft autumn wind, and life became mature, steady and open-minded. Light wind and soft moon, sitting in the shallow time, suddenly looking back, fallen leaves are rustling, sigh how much do you know about the fallen flowers in your dream? Wandering and falling red, singing and dancing in the air. Life as four seasons of autumn in the wind light cloud light, fruitful. Entering the winter of life, there is no longer the desire for money and power. After years of sharpening, my mind becomes peaceful and indifferent, and I feel more calm and tolerant in my heart. I know that having a plain life is happiness, I love the quiet and sweet time, and I know that the setting sun is infinitely good, just nearly dusk. I will also sit quietly in a sunset, drinking a cup of tea, laughing and watching the clouds rolling and the clouds surging, enjoying my wife’s thoughtful and appropriate scratching and knocking on my back happily. Life is like the winter in four seasons, cool and quiet, solemn and lofty. Life has gone through countless spring, summer, autumn and winter, wind, flowers, snow and moon, and life bears countless ups and downs. Impressively understand: Petals will not stop withering because of people’s regret, and time will not stop flowing because of people’s sadness. 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