First wave red

Every wedding spirit, ponder yellow legitimate lines. Drunk leaning on the new building to invite the moon, the dream of beauty dance. The red sleeves add fragrance to the night of reading, Qing Zhengxin likes my crazy desire. Looking at the wandering place hand in hand, my bosom friend wandered together. Reading at night with red sleeves is the dream of literati and scholars from all ages. What a romantic and warm name, I have been living in Beijing for three years. I like to draw words in my spare time, but I have never thought about taking it as a fake, and I don’t have the idea of pursuing fame and interests. It is just a leisure way of old and happy. Because I am in middle age, and I have already passed the age when I will be excited when I encounter anything. Moreover, I was a student of the brand of cultural revolution, and I only read books for nine and a half years in the cold window of ten years. I not only knew how much ink I had in my stomach, but also knew how much weight I had. I wrote things without beautiful words or flowery words, but I didn’t care. As long as I could express my true thoughts and feelings, it was enough. I didn’t spend a long time in writing. I only worked for a few years and published no more than 1500 articles. Compared with many high-yielding netizens, I really didn’t have much proud achievements, compared with those famous writers, it is not worth mentioning! At first, I was adding fragrance to my red sleeves. Whenever a manuscript was returned or published as a C- level manuscript, I felt a sense of loss in my heart. People always couldn’t get rid of the sense of fame and wealth more or less! A good prose or essay is like a wonderful picture, which makes people relaxed and happy. Article must be close to life, language there are things, but also beautifully written, not off-center off-topic. Or comprehend life, or reveal certain truth, which brings positive inspiration or resonance to readers. Said hongxiutianxiang of editing grading comparison strict. This website generally divides articles into three levels: A, B and C. A is excellent, B is good, and C is general. The grade is divided according to the quality of the articles, and the articles that can be published on this website must be the grade above C. Grade A is the highest grade, and only particularly good articles can become popular. My nature is casual, even a little careless. At the beginning, I really didn’t know what the floating red thing was? I thought it was to write beautiful articles related to red sleeves, and later I realized that it was some articles that the editor considered good in the review. After a long time, I will inevitably think of when my own words can bring a scarlet letter. I think it must be a very happy thing. I have successively published 1281 articles of various genres in red sleeves Tianxiang. Except for more than A dozen articles which were rated as grade C, the rest were almost Grade B, but none of them was rated as Grade A and became popular. In fact, a considerable part of the articles that I cast in red sleeves Tianxiang are often reprinted by various large websites such as xinhuan.com and Sina, and are also highly praised by editors and literary friends. Some of my articles have been made into exquisite web pages, and some have been made into recitation works. But it was such words that I couldn’t let the editor who had red sleeves add fragrance to look at them more, and I was never given a chance to become popular. Fortunately, I have a common heart. Whether it is floating red or not, I just work hard. I just want to be happy and never have too many concerns. Some things can be met but not sought. It doesn’t matter whether they are obtained or not. If they are popular, they are literary talent, and if they are not, they are true feelings. I think if I write more, my standard will definitely rise. I believe that as long as I can persist in writing, learn more from others’ excellent works and be good at going deep into life, I will certainly write articles that I am satisfied. So-called constant effort yields sure success! There will be bread and milk in the future, which will certainly be harvested. Thinking like this, my heart relaxed a lot. On August 22th, I wrote an essay “midnight listening song: the promise of fingertips”, which was cast into the red sleeves to add fragrance. Unexpectedly, it was rated as A grade and floating red by the editor Anzhi Tinglan. This makes me really have a feeling of looking for her from all over the world. Suddenly looking back, the Yi people are feeling that the red sleeves add fragrance! I didn’t expect that an inconspicuous article was naturally popular once, but it really responded to the old saying that God rewards diligence. This is the only red character in The 1281 articles in Shangyu Factory website collected by me, which is generated by the red sleeves adding fragrance. It is like a bright red flag flying in my text catalogue, which is especially eye-catching and eye-catching. This was the first time that I am got red in red sleeves. A small scarlet letter made my heart happy for a while. For me, it seems a little difficult to add fragrance to the red sleeves, which is not easier than publishing an article in a newspaper and magazine. I have read many articles published by literary friends in the red sleeves. They have a lot of red, but I don’t, which shows that I have problems in writing, I really admire others’ writing style and elegant demeanour. I have browsed many articles which were popular among the red sleeves, and they were indeed well written. While appreciating the beautiful writings of literary friends, I also increased my knowledge, broadened my horizon, improved my writing level and sublimated my understanding of life again. It is a place of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. People’s pursuit of ideal is like finding a wife. What they don’t get is the best, and writing is no exception. This time I feel extremely cherished because of the easy and difficult things I get. 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…

Sway

One afternoon in midsummer, the sound of cicadas outside the window was extremely annoying, and I couldn’t bear the boring atmosphere at home. So I strolled and relaxed on the street, but unexpectedly met a couple of lovers who were quarreling, although I passed by in a hurry, the harsh words of women and the angry roaring of men were really a disaster for me, a passerby, which overturned the image of my lover in my cognition. How much hatred does this have? The usual sweet words and pledges of love, why are they like enemies now, criticizing each other, as if they were blind in the past, how funny, love and Hate, between lovers and enemies, can be converted so fast, the former gentle and gentle and virtuous are gone, only leaving the resentment all over the sky, why bother, the lovers in my impression are those who join hands in the wind and rain and can never leave in the face of disasters. In my opinion, although the old love with the white head is not pure, it is mixed with family affection, the complexity of life, such as aging, is more respectable than pure love. It is the refined true feelings, not the love at first sight in a flash, but the looking back of a lifetime, the flowers and leaves flying in the world of mortals. Looking back, I remembered that woman who was still gentle in my dream. She was the only perfect in the broken, and how could she forget her staring at her lover’s eyes? If I don’t meet each other in this life, I will follow you. 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…

Recollections jiu yue

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