The book is vigorous, but the moment is beautiful

The scholar was vigorous, but he couldn’t wait for the moment to be beautiful and flashy. He was leisurely and carefree. In the rain Lane in the south of the Yangtze River, who would step on the horse? How can you sigh that youth is easy to die when the sea is changing? The beauty is always old. In a flash, snow is flying all over the sky. Who is fading away? —— Inscription by the stranger under the morning sun and sunset, the shadow dragged a long attachment, I walked alone in the dream world, watching the fallen leaves drifting through season after season, breaking the loneliness of the night, as always, there is a long way to go in life. Turning around unexpectedly, you and I have already become strangers. There are countless corners and intersections. You stand silently and listen to the wind; While I wander along a road aimlessly; You once said, no one of us can be absent from this feast of love! You er, time has turned a page again. You and I are in two worlds, presenting stories that have nothing to do with each other; Different tracks, strange figures, cold expressions, when I was young, I either chose to ignore my promise, or thought it was just an accidental mistake. I raised my head occasionally, and the sky turned cloudy into rain. I imagined that it was your feathered lovesickness; Often alone, walking in the rain with an umbrella, looking back, there is no trace of the road you have traveled, while the road ahead is still extending to the distance and waiting for my steps; If, you just slide over my World lightly, then, will I be happier now? Standing at a certain intersection of life, looking back, I met a lot of people along the way, walking forward all the way, all the way to sorrow and joy, all the way to tea, the prosperity on the road of youth, as if inadvertently, then the desolation ended, and there were always some people who didn’t need or had time to say goodbye, then left without any news; Someone left, someone came, and they left and met along the way, the scenery passing, the beauty missed was frozen one after another. When yesterday all became photos, I realized that some people met but had to leave; Some things were not done, but the results were still the same; Some roads, if you don’t leave, it will still become very long. Therefore, you often stand alone at the corner and intersection, feeling sentimental! Someone told me that some people want to laugh when they see it; Some people want to cry when they think of it; Some words will not be said until many years later, but after the youth, the warmth is not there, more than once, who has changed? Are things different, or are people different? Smiling and greeting Fu Sheng, I had to succumb to fate. I was too hurried to separate. I didn’t have time to look at your eyes and tell you that I still kept the years you gave me; I will try my best to forget the memory you gave me; I will bury the heart you gave me forever. When I miss you, I won’t call or send messages, I can only glance at the starry sky secretly in the night without anyone, and then ask quietly: Are you OK recently? I remember a friend asked me not long ago: Weiyang, is there any so-called eternity in this world? Almost without thinking, said: Yes! After that, I couldn’t help being shocked. I was so indignant that I thought quietly when nothing happened. Eternity, what is eternity? Not time, not love, not hate, not someone, nor something. The only eternal thing is what you have experienced. Because it has become the past, it cannot be changed, we can’t start again. We can only freeze it for a period of time and become a permanent memory. Even at the moment of time, we have been forever and no one can take it away. In this way, it was warm enough for every cold night. At that time, we were still young and could only sing some childish children’s songs, and we still enjoyed them; At that time, we were very silly, because of one word, we got angry secretly and wiped away tears quietly; at that time, we were all proud and proud, and we did something wrong, and no one was stubborn to admit our mistakes; At that time, we were still very serious, thinking that we would do this until it turned into dust; At that time, we had agreed to go to see the sea, go to Lhasa and wander together; At that time, we knew nothing but your happiness is my happiness. Today, you and I have grown up and learned all kinds of love songs, but I didn’t know who to sing to; Today, I became strangers with you. I often thought of the quarrel at that time. I smiled and cried with a smile. Today, I learned to endure, you have become a gentleman, but it has become a luxury for me and you to say sorry; Today, I and you are mature, still believe in love, but no longer believe that it will last forever; Today, I went to see the sea, but it was just a person, you also went wandering, and also a person; Today, you and I understand everything, happiness is just meeting a person who accompanied you to see the flowing water, but today, your happiness has become my pain, and my happiness may have become your regret. Close yesterday’s notebook, now the world between you and me has no breath of each other. Everyone has a person in his heart who is unwilling to forget but dare not mention it. So he has to miss it alone in the middle of the night and recollect it over and over again, I cried again and again, singing poems belonging to lovesickness. I was just a lonely traveller, expressing the story of the past. By the pond, beside the willow tree, the boy with evil smile; Swing out, I picked up a string of laughter, put them in the left pocket of my coat, and carefully stroked the secret love I left in those years by accident. At that time, I couldn’t bear to mention the youth that I had never put down. Maybe I will wait until the time gets older, when I grow up, I will suddenly wake up. At a moment when the dawn begins to rise, the spirit of the scholar will not last until the moment. Now, you and I are wandering in different directions, I can only send you to the age of 19, how sad the road ahead is, you have to make your own journey; Maybe there is only rain left in the future, you have to insist alone; I will not retain, maybe one day looking back at the end of the world, you and I have already had mottled temples, everything Sorrow and happiness have become empty and the lovesickness remains only sorrow of parting. Gathering and scattering are already doomed. If you leave, I will not send you; If you come back, no matter the wind or rain, I will definitely welcome you, this is my last promise to you! I will never forget the perfect days you gave me! 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. 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The journey of life

Short moments, long forever. So, how far is it forever? People are on the journey, many things, many scenery, and many stories are constantly deduced. There are always some people worth cherishing; There are always some things worth touching; There are always some scenery worth recalling. The roles of these journeys are musical symbols in life, which will form a beautiful symphony of life and deserve our careful listening. Even if there are some supporting roles like the short snowflake, we should cherish all the things in the moment and appreciate them attentively. But some people can be easily erased by time, just like dust. Once the wind blows, they will go away with the wind. Some things need to be forgotten, just like the memory of a fish, which disappears instantly after 3 seconds. Lin Huiyin said: Many people don’t need to see each other, because they just pass. What we forget is the best memory we give to each other. Right? In this journey, we carried too many people’s expectations, and finally injected a lot of feelings. Some feelings are a harbor to avoid the wind, giving warmth and support on the way of growing up; Some feelings are a warm sunshine, giving light and hope on the way of darkness; some feelings please be a blooming rose, which is beautiful, intoxicating, but also easy to fade; Some feelings, such as cactus, will hurt, even cry… but no matter what feelings, none of us can choose. Therefore, in the journey of life, we should learn to be strong, even if we pretend to be strong, because we should know that we are always concerned by Xu Duren. Remember happiness and beauty, forget ugliness and sadness. Life is short. Why should we cultivate bitterness? Wang Guozhen said that we should make ourselves live a natural and unrestrained life. In the journey of life, we always yearn for the distance. Xu Daran wrote: There are seas, mountains and forests in the distance; Your dreams are always flying in the distance. On the way to pursue dreams, we have to take a strange road, experience strange things, see strange scenery and make strange friends. Therefore, in a strange environment, you should learn to be brave, even if you pretend to be brave. Because we have to experience everything unknown, and courage is the source of success. Xu Daran wrote: everything is passing away. Life seems to be a piece of ice melting in front of the mirror. We all see ourselves, but we don’t know ourselves. If we don’t understand ourselves, we will be full of yearning for the journey of life; If we don’t understand ourselves, we will have the courage to set sail. But for the unhappiness on the way, it will pass, it will pass: our pain, our sadness. On the contrary, for the beauty on the way, what should be remembered should be remembered: our happiness, our ideal. The journey of life is wonderful or bleak. Just don’t forget: no matter where you go, there will be so many eyes following you, so many hearts caring about you, remember to go home often. 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…