My stream

My stream

Mountain streams and streams, tinkling, trickle. It doesn’t have the surging of rivers or the magnificence of waterfalls, but there is no lack of firmness in its slender and weak, and it has faith in its weakness. It is not afraid of the blocking of mountains and stones, nor greedy for the quiet of the valley, nor for the charming of hundreds of birds, and resolutely runs towards the sea day and night. Perseverance is the personality of the stream. Spring Brook, a spring rain, yesterday trickle, today hazy. The peak loomed in the mist, and it was carved in the valley and jumped happily. It is colorful, free and easy, showing its power, and my small waterfall is full. It contains power in lingering, and vitality in slight. It flocked to the fields and ridges, moistening everything with delicate tenderness, playing the lullaby of spring with warm maternal love, and enjoying how subtle and flexible the brook is. Brook personality is an independent character. It does not converge or kitsch. It has its own unique thoughts, keen vision and extraordinary insight. No matter gain or loss, no matter favor or disgrace, it is calm and as always. Brook is a kind of spirit. With it, there will be self-dignity and life value; With it, there will be no destruction, no pressure, no pursuit, and no will. It is the eagle who always wants Gao Xiang, the green bamboo who always wants jointing, the seed who always wants to break the Earth, and the Gold who always wants to shine. Brook is a kind of power, which can make you free from fetters and rise up from helplessness; It can make you release your thoughts, rush out of barriers and find your own life path, xiaoxiao, you are really the potential power of success! Xiaoxiao, you are really a charm. You have become my personality. You show yourself in a unique way, which attracts people’s eyes and ears. Huashan is a danger, Huangshan is a wonder, which attracts people to linger; Dongting is a flood, Qiantang is a tide, attracting people to stop. Du Fu, who cared about the poor people in the world, Li Bai, who was not willing to break his eyebrows, and Lu Xun, who bowed his head and was willing to be a scorpion cow. Their personality charm was so touching that they became the spiritual treasure of the nation. Personality is a shining diamond, beautiful and eternal. The so-called personality is a kind of wealth, which can not be taken away by the years, its edges and corners can not be worn because of the changing of stars, and its luster can not be eroded because of the morning bell and the evening drum. Personality will not be swept away by fashion. If you imitate others, you will desecrate your personality; If you learn to walk in Handan, you will lose your personality. Even more, you can’t be lured away by fame. You can’t auction yourself because of the bad smell of copper. You can’t trade yourself for fame. You can’t pack yourself because you are wronged by power. Personality should not be lost or humiliated. I show my uniqueness and set off each other. The mountains are masculine and elegant, and the flowing water is soft and beautiful. The surrounding of your water makes up for the rigidity and rigidity of the mountains. Hardness and softness, natural harmony. The moon is bright and bright, and the floating clouds drift lightly. The foil of the clouds makes up for the loneliness and coldness of the moon. Shoreline, is more artistic conception. The grassland is vast and quiet, and the horses are whining and galloping. The embellishment of horses makes up for the monotony and emptiness of the grassland. Only when the movement and movement are mixed can we have more vitality. Therefore, the tall and straight Poplar does not need to despise the horizontal slanting of the rock pine, and the noble and clean water lotus does not need to envy the wealth of the peony. All things have their own elegant demeanour, and only when the world is splendid. I am endowed by nature, but also depends on the shaping of the day after tomorrow. Then, why don’t you take advantage of the time and place, constantly spit the old and accept the new, and make yourself more perfect and charming? Living in this world, everything changes at will. The one who should come is coming, the one who should go is leaving, why do you always ask what it is. The Spring Silkworm died, but left the luxurious silk; The butterfly died, but left the beautiful feather; The thrush flew away, but left the wonderful Yingge; The flowers withered, but left a wisp of fragrance; Candles burnt themselves out, but left a piece of light; Thunderstorm passed, but left a colorful neon which was destined to leave far away, coming and going, gathering and scattering didn’t matter, and the most important thing should be what is left after separation, which can leave imprints that can never be smeared in the world. Wang Xizhi left Four Books and Five Classics, Wang Xizhi left the ink of Lanting, Cao Xueqin left the Red Building of Qinyu, Yu Boya left the mountains and flowing water, Qin Shihuang left the Great Wall, Lin Zexu left the smoke of Humen cooking smoke and, shakespeare left Hamlet, Edison left the eternal light, Beethoven left the Symphony of Destiny, Audrey Hepburn left the smile of angels, da Vinci left the last dinner the architects left the tall buildings, the fashion designers left the beautiful clothes and fresh clothes, and the white snow left the spring water gurgling, the Moonlight is soft, leaving a beautiful image. Too many leaves gather into a colorful world, too many leaves weave a magnificent life. 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. 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Bath a light

During my four years, I wandered in Tianhe fishing day, during which I had experienced too much, gradually mature and quiet mind — inscribing notes and sending a message to teacher Ashu when writing this text, I just finished reading “hundreds of poems” and saw myself mixed in a group of fangs, feeling that I was really smoked. Yi Yiran would not enter Tianhe literature if there were no encounters on the Internet; if I hadn’t met teacher Ashu, I might not have stayed in the poetry garden for so long. I always remember the first conversation with teacher Ashu. At that time, I just entered Tianhe. Teacher Ashu added my QQ to verify that there was no information, and the age was beyond my age. I absolutely refused. Teacher Ashu added me several times, but I didn’t accept it. At that time, I felt surprised and scared. When I knew the prestige of teacher Ashu, I had entered a group of Tianhe, where I met fei sha. When we were chatting, I didn’t know Mr. Ashu by accident. I immediately sent a message to add him and apologized with fear. This encounter has been delayed till now, and he has also become the oldest one in my circle of friends. From then on, I began to write poems on the website, one by one. I became more and more fond of the flexible songs of Mu Si. Because of writing poems, I saw more and more happiness. At the same time, those who were diligent in writing began to try other literary styles. During the four-year journey, my words changed from simple to complex, from short to long. In this palace of literature, I enjoyed myself, beautiful and noble! Without any formal education about poetry, what I wrote had no rules at all. I just liked to paste long and short sentences together or separate from each other. When it comes to today, I don’t know how to become a poet, let alone the so-called dogma. I am just a child who has no experience and wears bright clothes, taking a bath in the sunlight because of my tacitness, there are not many people familiar with Tianhe people. Most of them just hear their names and don’t know their faces. When I first entered Tianhe, teacher Ashu once blamed me for not speaking actively in the group. However, I am a silent person and didn’t know how to talk with others, I am still diving after a long time. Teacher Ashu seemed to be in poor health all the time. Every time he talked, he came and went in a hurry. Therefore, I formed a habit. Every time I talked, the first thing I asked was whether the teacher was in good health, and every time, I would get an answer that I didn’t want to get. I was always looking forward to that one time, he could say to me that he was very good, not sick or painful, fishing in Tianhe, I stayed here for four years, from the muddled student age to the bitter work process, from the cleanness of the world to the gray failure of layers of forests, from the freedom of a person to the sadness of a person, I used my familiar words to record the broken chapters. Growth has changed my self-complaint and self-talk, but it cannot change my pure soul. Time peeled off my childish eyes, but could not peel off my quiet singing. On the road of poetry, I was bathed in the holy light of the Milky Way and walked all the way! Like (prose editor: Shu Kuang) 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…