Dream of yearning

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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…