In June, only Lotus is sober

Suddenly, I really felt that long summer was coming, and there was a stuffy atmosphere in the air. When I was in the park, I felt like sweating like a pig. I can’t count how many rains have rained this year. Can those branches and leaves which seem to be luxuriant in flowers stand the exposure of this summer at this moment. I don’t know how to recall, thinking of the past bit by bit, why, I always spend the rest of my life in memory. Look, at this time, I think of the time three years ago. At that time, how beautiful it was, simple dream, pure appearance, silly smile, without any decoration, live a clear life, think about it, this is another kind of emotion in the siege! I am used to hitting the past with the keyboard, but I can’t finish the blueprint of the future. After walking for a while, we turned back to see if there was anything that had not been taken away. Thinking about it, we always lingered between trade-offs and even lost our hearts. Look out of the window, it is going to rain, and this rain will be the comfort of the hot weather these days. Women are born full of love. A rain and a play will make them cry with joy, or tears streaming down their faces. A little careful thought will also make them miss for a long time, or feel sad for a long time, and so will I, I was troubled by my sadness of spring and autumn. Sometimes I was sad, sometimes I was happy, and sometimes I laughed. It seemed to be an optimistic surface, but I had a complex that I couldn’t see. Now, I suddenly recall the lotus field in my heart, and miss their appearance at this time. Are they blooming like brocade, or are they in bud? How long, I didn’t let myself miss it so presumptuous. There are too many thoughts, but only at this moment it is quiet, flowers and flowers fall, natural laws, reincarnation, the heart is also calm a lot. If you can, let yourself be silent in Lian’s heart, just for her smile, and for her life. Don’t frown because of the troubles in the world, don’t bend over for the dignitaries in the world, and don’t be annoyed because of the short life. In this way, I will stay with you all my life, clear and sober, turbid but not turbid. If you can, bury your heart into the mud, listen to the wind, watch the rain, laugh at the world of mortals; Root for home, pole for PEN, leaf for clothes, flower for clothes, the powder is the content, the lotus seed is the food, the passion is the place, and the water is the friend, playing life together; The sadness is the place, the silt is the grave, burying those unbearable past. If you can, please take away the most beautiful memories of this life. In this way, I will not think nonsense, nor worry about others, nor be sad and pitiful. I just want a simple waiting, an ordinary future, in this way, I will be happy and know my life. I will not pray for God’s justice and injustice, peace and injustice, and spend my life peacefully. If so, there will be not much noise in this world, too much disturbance, too much right and wrong. I always dream my dreams so simply, hoping that one day the world will be peaceful, and I will live with peace of mind. Look, it’s raining. Think about it. Even the rain is laughing at my idiotic behavior and my dream words that I shouldn’t have. 2012.6.1012:24 written in Changsha 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. 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…