A long-lost life

I never thought that I would join the ranks of bicycles after throwing away cars. It is like experiencing a kind of life, or looking back to some kind of feeling two or ten years ago. However, when you really act, it turns out to be out of control. Love this car is comparable to that of a car, and it becomes more subtle. I remember the last time I rode to work was in the early 1990 s of the last century. At that time, the proportion of bicycles was relatively large, and the traffic was smooth, not to mention the name that the capital became the first block later. Because of the long riding time, the temperature difference between the city and the suburb could be felt. After 9.5, he joined the ranks of motor vehicles and changed to ride motorcycles. Since 2004, he has driven cars. Until today. Time shuttling scenery overlapping seems like yesterday. When I was in the car, I had my own space but was isolated from nature. Instead of paying attention to the change of weather, we pay more attention to the trend of oil price. Check the time when traveling to see if you can avoid the peak period. When there is a traffic jam, I become helpless and depressed. At this time, I want to leave the car alone. At this time, it brings a day of emotional chat without taste. One day I finally had to ride again, depressing my inexplicable excitement. When walking through the streets rolled by wheels for thousands of times. The scenery in front of me slowly felt a little different. Bees were dancing in the flower stamens on the roadside; Dragonflies were walking with you everywhere in the sky; The hot sun in summer circled overhead, the trees along the road were busy opening their arms to attract shade. I hope the summer rain is beating on my forehead. Like a sapling to be replenished, It moistens the washing of rainwater in the dry. Mixed with the wind blowing through the body. That kind of warmth and comfort like the soul. A long-lost life. That is a kind of imagination of freedom. That is a kind of happiness integrating into nature. Like (prose editor: Shu Kuang) 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…

Love wounds in and out of the play

Xi Murong You are like a bright moon, I am like a fog, and the fog is hidden with the moon. You are good at supporting the piano, and I am good at dancing. Whether this yearning is true or not can only be deeply understood by people wandering in the vast sea of love. Life is like a play, and life itself is a colorful big stage. When I was in it, I inevitably became a actor, playing different roles on the shining stage. Under the shining light, in the passion of soundtrack, carrying lines that don’t belong to you, you can’t cry when you are sad, you can’t laugh when you are happy, the plot of the script has already been arranged for you, so, even if you are so sad, you have to smile and be happy with tears. On the stage, I performed so vividly, so wonderful, as if I was infatuated with it. I don’t know. Flowers bloom and fall, winter goes and spring comes, and all kinds of scenes have been arranged with the changes of seasons. Please don’t sigh the hypocritical beauty, don’t believe that beautiful hypocrisy. On the stage, I will always just perform other people’s plays, perform happiness and heartbreak. Under the stage, when the play had ended, the neon and flowers were gone, and the audience’s enduring applause still lingered in their ears. After washing away the carefully smeared paint, it turned out that I was alone with loneliness. When I look back, I think about the dynasty and the twilight. The soul will go with you, and you will never regret it, and you will suffer from continuous lovesickness. The play was about to end, and there was no endless feast in the world. However, when the people in the song were separated, the only thing left was the distant and long separation feeling tasted alone. No one knows that after I removed my makeup, I was no longer a actor, but a real self. I have been immersed in the play for too long, and the heavy makeup and glitter have wiped off my too much purity. I only learned to hide myself on the stage, making others remember only the actor on the stage, the perfect actor in the ideal. When I was in front of others, I smiled more happily than anyone else, as if I was carefree. However, when I was behind others, I showed my haggard face. Behind the smiling face, how much bitterness and pain were hidden, is it a helpless thing to cover? There was a contrast between the stage and the off-stage. No matter how beautiful it was on the stage, it was just something owned by the actor, and I abandoned the worldly greed under the stage, analyzing my true feelings, even though I couldn’t enjoy flattery and fame, I found the truth that only belonged to me. I spent all day in the play. Maybe it was exhausting. Take off the heavy makeup and change back to my plain clothes. In this life, I will choose to be the audience of the play. The real understanding: Love bitter, who can tell you that you don’t know where to hold the door? You only ask me to climb up and see the end of the world. Like (prose editor: Dielianhua) 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…

Floral gradually far, heart still

At the end of May, gardenia flowers are blooming, and the heart of May stops in the fragrance of flowers. She stood at the port of June, looking back at the dribs and drabs of May, her heart seemed to be very heavy, an unprecedented pressure hit her shoulder, just a little bit, she has become a lot of vicissitudes. If so, no one can understand her mind, and no one can tell her. liu yue! She as if still haven’t been God, always feel that time in circles, okay, baby in her arms in remind her, time is 1.1 points as the years went by, little creature, now she is almost one year old, saying that there is no change, but there are many things changing quietly, only she is forgotten by herself. Life is like a cup of boiled water, light and colorless, just like her current situation. For some things, it was a trivial matter to talk to others, but she was facing it. For her, it was a worry. She was unemployed at home and didn’t know the taste of work for a long time. She devoted herself to preparing for the war at home, but she didn’t get better. On the contrary, the busier she was, the more chaotic she was, and the worse she lived. She, pursuing happiness, married far away from home and came to a city where she was not familiar with. From then on, she regarded this place as a part of her family. At first, she was panic, confused and even more careful, I was afraid that the bright lights of the city flooded her way when she came, and I was afraid that I was indifferent at first. In this way, she walked and didn’t look back, only to find that her heart was so tired, but she didn’t know what she could do. She had to insist on making the choice, where were her dreams submerged in at the beginning? Did she still remember those heroic ambitions that she had promised? She was still so simple that she believed everything was possible. As long as she worked hard, one day, she can laugh like that. She habitually raised her head and looked into the distance. The expression in her eyes was more helpless. Only at this moment, she was still a child, a child who needed pain. Outside the window, the rain was clearly visible, but she didn’t change much. She got used to some things when she saw them too much, and didn’t need too much surprise. Her mind drifted far away again! She will miss her parents and loved relatives in the distance. Recalling the scene of free and easy at the beginning, she would never get rid of the pain in this life. After a long time, she choked and felt sad every time she recalled. There is a kind of complex that only she can understand, just like the last page of each book. At the end, what she understands is always a little sigh, and what she doesn’t understand is reading and reading. And her original choice was gradually understood later. The more she understood, the more painful her heart was. But can I go back again? If I had known earlier, there would not be too many assumptions, or come again. She was a lucky person. Between gains and losses, losing always didn’t get much, because she knew and cherished everything she met. She was happy with her husband who loved her and lovely children. By contrast, the most important thing in her life had been gripped tightly by her. After thinking about it, she also knew that she didn’t complain too much, but she would struggle with something seemingly simple. The reason why she blamed it was that she was so affectionate that, she could not walk out of the shackles of love words, and was willing to be happy and sad inside. On rainy days, her depressed mood would always surround her, and the seemingly sunny look would also be released in such a cloudy weather. She would always encourage herself that everything would be fine and the eyes would also rain. 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…

Wheat cooked

The days seem to slip through a trace of sadness day by day, and the summer solstice is coming. After a rainy day, the wheat is ripe. Looking from a distance, a piece of golden yellow, the breeze blew over, and layers of wheat waves appeared. The slender body was bent by the full wheat ears. Not far away, there are also poplar trees guarding the fruits to be harvested like guards. This year’s harvest is good. There are already groups of farmers in the fields, either waiting for harvesters, transporting newly harvested fruits to their homes, or lighting flames to turn wheat straw into ashes and lay a layer of fertilizer on the farmland, and, harvest the fruits and sow new corn seeds. People are busy and laughter is hearty. At that time, the gentle breeze, the jumping flame, the chasing wheat waves combined with people’s laughter, the roar of machines and the crackling sound of wheat straw burning drew a harvest map with vocal music. Standing in the field, I suddenly remembered that when I was a child, my parents went to the field to pull wheat before the Oriental Dew fish belly was white, and then rolled it with a straw cutter, then threshed it with a wheat beater, no half a month is over. Although at that time my parents didn’t face the loess back to the sky, they absolutely deeply felt the taste of a sweat falling eight petals, I believe that my parents will not forget the memory of plucking wheat without looking at the ground. Now, I have become a mother, and my childhood memories fade gradually. My son will not understand the tiredness and hardship of his ancestors, and even have no chance to know the appearance of wheat beater and hay cutter. At that time, my thoughts were flying and my heart was rolling. I could not tell the taste in my heart. Time really changes a lot and takes away a lot. I am rural people, rich children and delicate women living in prosperous cities may never dislike the flying dust in rural areas and the once low farmhouses. However, they even had no chance to experience the fragrance and fresh air with the flavor of soil in their whole lives, and they could never feel the unique honest and simple human feelings of rural people. Somehow, I unconsciously recalled Lao She’s happiness and sorrow, laughter and tears, flowers and fruits, fragrance and color, which required labor, I have a long experience… this paragraph of text is surging in my heart like this. For a long time, that impetuous heart began to calm and enrich under the influence of nature. It turned out that life was so simple that life was not asking for, but giving. Fame and fortune are really just passing by, simple, healthy and safe enough. Like (prose editor: Ke Er) 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…

Life Moon and tight accompanied

When it comes to the sun, I believe everyone will think of the shining sun. Every time the stars in the morning become fewer and fewer, until they can’t see, the sun will bring light and warmth to human beings and all things on the Earth. In people’s impression, the Sun is the symbol of light and the synonym of strength, warmth and enthusiasm. In the poet’s works, most of the scenery under the sun is bright and bright, which gives people an open feeling. For example: Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is old. Sunrise River flowers win fire, spring river water is as green as blue. Can not Yi Jiangnan? In the poet Bai Juyi’s works, the sun rises from the east. Under its shining, flowers are bright, red and fire-winning, bright and sunny, which makes people dazzling in front of us and sigh with emotion about the magic of the sun. Look at Yang Wanli’s poem again: after all, the scenery of the West Lake in mid June is not the same as that of the four seasons. Infinite blue day lotus plants, lotus flowers in red. In the Sun, the lotus leaf field spreads to the horizon, bringing infinite sprite; The Lotus reflecting the sun looks particularly red and charming. Green leaves and red flowers, in the sun, are a feeling of vitality, giving people strength and hope. As for the purple smoke from the Sunshine censer written by Li Bai, looking at the waterfall hanging in the front of the river. Flying straight down three thousand feet, it is suspected to be the magnificent scene of the Milky Way falling nine days, I am afraid that it can only be appreciated in the sun; And the daytime in Wang Zhihuan’s works runs down the mountain, and the Yellow River flows into the sea; If you want, I am afraid that I can’t enjoy myself in the moonlight when I look far away from the stairs. However, Wang Anshi wrote in “Yuan Ri” that the pupil days of thousands of households always change new peaches into old symbols. In the peaceful and bright sunshine, the new year will begin again. Under the sunshine, people were busy removing old couplets, Fu Tie, etc. on the door for new ones, and started a new year with joy and light. Therefore, sunshine brings light and warmth to the Earth and gives people new hope. However, I wonder if you have noticed that in people’s hearts through the ages, it seems that the moon is still more loved. The round is silent, round or missing, hidden or present, or hazy or bright moon. However, among the verses at all times and in all countries, the verses written on the moon are far more than those written on the sun. Don’t have to dwell on, blurted out: Moonlight, suspected ground cream. Looked up at the moon, down and think of home (Li Bai Jing Ye Si). Hours not months, as a white plate. I also suspected that Yao Tai Jing flew in Bai Yun (Li Bai’s “Gu Lang Yue Xing”). A pot of wine in the flower room, drinking alone without blind date. Raise a toast to invite Mingyue, and make a movie into three people (Li Bai’s “drinking alone between flowers”). Sitting alone in the dark blue, playing the piano and roaring. People in the deep forest don’t know, and the moon comes to take photos (Wang Wei’s Bamboo Palace). People hang flowers and fall, the night is quiet and the Spring Mountain is empty. Moonrise surprised Merle, when ming chun Jian in (Wang Wei Mountains “). After the new rain in the empty mountain, the weather comes late in autumn. According to the moon between Pine, Clear Spring stone upper reaches. The bamboo noise returned to Huan NV, and the Lotus moved down the fishing boat. At random, Chun Fang will rest, and Wang sun can stay (Wang Wei’s “Mountain in autumn”). There are too many poems about the moon, countless. The moon seems to have melted into people’s hearts and become their soul mate. When people are lonely and frustrated, when we can’t hold a person in our hearts, we just want to calm our hearts. At this time, the bright moon can accompany us: a pot of wine between flowers, drinking alone non-blind date. Raise a toast to invite Mingyue and make a photo of three people. Shadow follows us all the time. It is the existence of another form of our body. Except it, everything else is foreign. Beyond the Shadow, what Li Bai invited by raising a toast was not a relative or a friend, but the bright moon in the sky, which can be seen in the depth of human heart, it is to regard the moon as a part of your heart. When you are a guest in your hometown, missing your hometown relatives and not meeting each other, we still put our thoughts on the moon. At that time, the moon was no longer a part of our soul, but transformed into hometown, relatives, friends and lovers. Moonlight, suspected ground cream. Looked up at the moon, down and think of home. The moonlight in front of the bed evokes the endless yearning for hometown. Tonight, my daughter only watches it. I felt pity for my little children, but I did not recall Chang’an. The fragrant mist and cloud are wet, and the bright jade arms are cold. When do you lean against the false Sapporo and dry the tears. Under the Moonlight, I am thinking of you, a distant wife. Without me, you can only look at the bright moon alone. The fog wet your hair, the moon glow cold your arms, without me around, you must take care of yourself. Sea the Moon, end of the world total. Lovers complain all night long, but lovesickness starts at night. The candle is full of pity, and the clothes are revealing. I can’t bear the gift from my hands, and I still have a good sleep. The bright moon rising from the sea, no matter at the end of the world or at the corner of the sea, the same emotion surged up. The reasons for missing are different, but that kind of cleanness and beauty should be shared by human beings. This round of Moon conveys our too many thoughts. Hate you is not like the moon in Jianglou, north and south. -South, only accompanied non-parting. However, hating you is like the moon in Jianglou, and you will still suffer losses if you are temporarily over. If it is temporarily expired, it will be a loss. When will the reunion be held? For a month, there is such a contradiction that is intended to be solved but can never be solved. I sent my sorrow and the bright moon to the west of Yelang with the wind. A round of Moon pinned my endless concern for my friends. I wish you a long time, a thousand miles together, a round of months, with good wishes for all the servants. When we are confused about human life and the universe, we still ask this round of Moon who first saw the moon on the Riverside? At the beginning of Jiang Yue, who will take photos? Life has been endless from generation to generation, and the river and moon are only similar every year. When asked, the sense of the universe’s flood and stretch came to my heart. In this world, who first saw this moon? In this world, who did the bright moon shine on at first? These questions can never be answered, but there is no need to answer. In this kind of inquiry, endless awe has been contained in history, life, life and the universe. When will the sky come? I stopped the cup and asked, knowing that I couldn’t ask, I still want to ask. Moon will have? Ask Blue Sky wine. Generation after generation, asking constantly. In the inquiry from generation to generation, the moon represents eternity, witnessing people’s thinking about human and nature and their exploration and cognition of self-life value and meaning in their short lives. What is worth thinking about is that why the moon, the silent Moon and the moon are so charming, attracting the gaze and reverie of ancient and modern people? This is a question that makes me think for a long time. I think, is it because every one of us is actually soft, bright, warm, clear, and hazy moon, charming moon, how can the charming moon comfort our soft heart more than the shining sun? Of course, in the daytime and in the crowd, we hide our soft hearts. We go to work to work against the rising sun every day. The sun we see is always stable, warm and complete. It will always give you light and heat, Give energy to encourage people to forge ahead. But our hearts need more leisure after the busy day. Under the Moon, most of us are resting, staying alone, or sleeping peacefully. Under the Moonlight, our hearts calm down. After the busy and noisy day, the eyes of our hearts look at the World in silence, see the history, and have a better insight into our hearts. There are countless unsolved puzzles in life. Under the moonlight, the boundary between reality and aesthetics, life and fantasy, and other boundaries separating us from the world become blurred, in this kind of ambiguity, it is easier for the soul to recognize its true face, so those unsolved puzzles in the daytime also have answers. When people are proud of themselves, they are more flowers in the sun and embracing each other; While when they are frustrated, they need the hazy, soft and silent moon more. You see, in a deep and quiet night, our mind is more likely to be outlined by the moon. In daily life, we are busy with food, clothing, housing and transportation in front of us. With grievances, we are pressed in the bottom of our hearts temporarily, and tears are swallowed in our hearts temporarily. In daytime, we show smiling faces and sunshine, being strong is what a social person should have. However, those things that make us truly become our dreams, wishes, regrets and disconsolation, those things that belong to our fresh hearts, only in the dead of night, our or sad tears, or the tears of missing can flow quietly under the moon, in the Moonlight, in the inner heart that people don’t know at night; Only in the dead of night, our imperfect life, only the hidden things in our mind will come out and be shone by the bright moon. 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…

Thick

A phone call came in, and a young man from another unit asked me something abruptly. I didn’t ask him why you found my phone number and who asked me to call. I told him something patiently, checked the documents and found what he needed, and called back to tell the result. He asked for his mobile phone number, and I left it to him. He also said that if there was something wrong, just ask. Can do something for others to prove that a person is useful. If you can help others a little, what you get is not only the warmth in your heart. I just thought of one word, thick. Yes, people should be thicker. Don’t be unhappy because of the sudden youth, but feel happy that he can ask you instead of others. Treat others kindly, how do you know that somewhere will not be treated kindly by others? When she passed by Tianjin that year, she sent a text message to Xiao Ren, a netizen she had never met, saying that she had not been to Tianjin yet, so she warmly invited me to get off and have a look. I am arrived at night, she put down and picked me up at the station with her child of several months, and helped me find a hotel to settle down before taking a taxi to leave. The next day, I came and accompanied me to visit the famous scenic spots on both sides of the Haihe River. I also bought special products and gave them to me. I have been away for several years, and I never forget the kindness and generosity of my friend Ren. Friendship is thick, cool in summer and warm in winter. Life is rare and needs to be treasured. Being a generous person is not for reward or exchange, but for the blessing of inner goodness and the repair of moral style; Naturally, it is different from the nearly hypocritical mosquito who comes and asks him to bite, don’t kill the kind of mercy. This certainly starts from the goodness of human nature. Like that beautiful flower, what grows from the root is what; Because the true, good and beautiful grow in the heart, the world is also true, good and beautiful. Of course, I will find it cool and thin. What is in nature is more from people’s hearts. What I really see is that some people have changed their humanity by money and power. Especially the situation that some people change their faces as soon as they become an official and as soon as they are rich, can indeed let people know the diversity of creatures in the world. Some people are not willing to do things that can help others by raising a finger; Moreover, it is popular in the recent society that people do not give benefits and do nothing, which gives benefits to do things in disorder. Cool and thin people, regardless of heaven and hell, only care about the enjoyment of the secular; No matter the peace of the heart, only care about the instant happiness and pride. I often look at the faces of those people, see where their heads can be raised when they are proud, and see how to face the eyes of the public one day, just like the grass rice seedlings beaten by autumn frost. However, what I am could not see was that they were beaten by frost in late autumn. Although they were covered with frost and no longer proud of the spring breeze, they could still laugh shamelessly. In this way, I knew that this thick thing was not only the same, but also a very thick thing for the mean and cool people. Then it was much thicker than the corner of the city wall, and even difficult to be weathered. It is said that there is a thick one called thick black. It is not clear whether the variation of black and thick I am, but I think it has a great relationship. Only when there is no sunshine in the dark and dark light, can there be no skin and no face, and only when there is no sense of shame in the world, can we describe that being a man has reached another extreme in the world, such as taking advantage of others, forgetting the benefits, in terms of being rich and heartless, tactful, non-toxic and non-husband, etc., it can be regarded as showing the rich and broad side of Chinese characters. If it is thick and black, it is not clear whether it is more deceptive to hide the original black under the guise of thick. I want to think that as a subject of knowledge, there is no facade, as the grass-roots people like me think, there is nothing wrong with it, it is not fake, and it can not become a climate, and can not earn money. Down-to-earth, I hope this place is thick and firm, not the occasional gob or hot ditch. Said two days before walk encountered collapse was hot and death of Beijing Yang women’s families received 1.2 million of the compensation, money is many, however, the accidental disaster that this white-collar suffered could not be made up for even 120 jin of gold. Life is steadfast. I hope the house I live in is real and real, and I don’t encounter things like askew and crack. A House for a lifetime, if the building is not good, it is really unlucky. Fortunately, there is a generous waiting there. No matter what happens or what happens to you, you will not be too entangled in one thing for a moment. People always have to move forward. The wind, waves, rain and snow, when they catch up, they appreciate and feel it. Walking along the road, it is hard to say that it is not a scenery of life. I always want to work and live in a warm mood. I know that life is heavy, society is heavy, and sometimes the world is heavy. However, I also know that only in the thickness and weight of different atmosphere can we live in this world. If there were no gravity under these different pressures, everything in the world would lose weight, and the world we live in would not be the world long ago. So I was delighted that I got to know the word Hou and could get so many lessons from it. 2012 nian 5 yue 2 Day 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…

Catch pen

So-called pen, the pen friends. Pen multi-department letters agglomeration of the places, were to investigate its articles, share their calligraphy, to improve writing skills and calligraphy painting and skill-; To promote Chinese culture, edify sentiment, rich cultural life for Dominated. Of the ancients gathering modern people’s pen, from form and meaning have similar. Some say antiquity Ying Ying of calligraphy gathering just literati have praised a Activities, calligraphy sing and lofty hobby, or is calligraphy exchange of elegant thing to show off their otherworldly. Eastern Jin Dynasty Wang Xizhi written by the preface, is in Yonghe nine years san yue, by 41 party in Lanting after write; Early Tang Dynasty writer Wang Bo is also in the poetic gathering after, write the immortal famous “Pavilion of Prince Teng preface; Ming Dynasty painter Tang Yin of the West Park gathering map” also in narrative gathering prevalence we marveled at how they amorous mood, appreciate their elegant and elegant style, marvel at their extraordinary talent, appreciate their works of calligraphy and fragrance, and we can also feel the inheritance and profound significance of Chinese culture from their thick painting and calligraphy culture. Our modern predecessors Wu chang xun, Ren Bainian, Qi Baishi, Feng Zikai, Zhang Daqian et al., are also gathering active participant, painting and calligraphy art inheritance person. Modern people’s pen is anywhere yes. Around the literati, and calligraphy lovers and poetry calligraphy social groups, will for various reasons and need together, to pen friends, exchange views, research skills, to promote traditional culture development. In the Mid Autumn Festival, National Day approaching, Neijiang elderly Calligraphy and Painting Research Association-National Day Ying eighteen elderly painting and calligraphy exhibition, in people’s park organized two zones (Shizhong, Dongxing District) three county (Weiyuan, Zizhong, longchang) painting and calligraphy exhibition of sunset rosy paper. Exhibition of sunset red, thick infiltration a shade sunset dusk of beauty. Calligraphy saw Exhibition, want is Savor, sense its ink unique, tours of its artistic conception of wonderful, enjoy pleasing picture, and getting some inspiration, inspiration. You never get tired of watching and learning in the art exhibition. This kind of greed often makes you happy and forget to leave. This is not the case. The long stay time made Zhang Daqian Art Museum miss the grand pen show of the calligraphy and painting joint exhibition in Liuzhou, the inner river of Sichuan-Guangxi Han Mo yuan. Pen exchange easily, and has a can with calligraphy everyone direct communication and exchange, or even by Masters inspiration and advice. Just just enjoyment, also will Marvel calligraphy masters transport pen wonderful, will be its works of spiritual infection and excited to try. If you collectors, also can at below-market prices get celebrity genuine. What’s more, it is a kind of enjoyment to see celebrities of calligraphy and painting writing on rice paper. I honor caught up with sheng shui si Chinese Nakagawa first monasteries first osmanthus Buddha section of calligraphy pen, this pen is this activity osmanthus Buddha Dharma, shang gui tea, holy water monasteries first osmanthus Buddha section painting and calligraphy exhibition in a. I feel it’s worthy of this trip, but I’m very sorry to miss yesterday. Into sheng shui si of Temple, have a cleansing silence set Spirit in. The two Zen masters who served as receptionists sat dutiously behind the book case. Next door Buddha within Yingying candlelight with curl rising incense, and babbling crooning of the voiceless, still like ji tian mo di, let those of us ordinary people suddenly can feel rubble Butte glimpse hue, qingchi Bright moon shines on Zen heart. Vision. Go no further, patio cloister faint, monasteries tranquil, there’s not the Buddha Festival begins when Temple within masses and lay Buddhist attend the activities of lively, there are also no pilgrims who are constantly enjoying the tea, and some of them are from the fragrance of golden cinnamon floating at the foot of the mountain in the Van Gogh Palace and in the corridor of the chanlin Academy. With the drizzle, stirring the mist, accompanied by Sanskrit, the mysterious silence was lingering, the moist fragrance was lingering in my heart, just like floating in the clouds, with a little sense of fairy desire to get drunk. The corridor of kuaishen turned around and saw a wide and large temple Dam. The bright red banner on the lintel of the front lobby jumped into the eyes: The first osmanthus ceremony and calligraphy exhibition of holy water Temple. Oh, step large door two already is book case complete, calligraphy masters is stretch paper swipes, calligraphy painting on magnificent produced. Among the many familiar faces in the corridor, there are teachers and classmates. They are leisurely tasting osmanthus tea, gathering together for exchange and discussion, tasting tea and appreciating osmanthus, which is very uncomfortable. I eagerly in they in searching for, I hope I’m looking for teacher Luo solution toener in inside. The excellent work after Mr. Luo splashed his ink was drifting into the lobby with him. I follow on, see his ink of doufang: a Chunjiang plumbing of Mohe figure and teasing Eider play bearing scenarios. I have to admire the ingenuity and elegance of the teacher’s composition, the affirmation and free and easy of writing. Here, I see teacher Luo except exquisite meticulous ladies outside and a style, and get the teacher to me apology sincere inspiration and guidance, make my trip benefited. So, calligraphy pen is you sucking calligraphy knowledge ink pool, is you wide calligraphy school for entertainment place, is you enrich their cultural life home. Calligraphy pen not only can accumulation painting and calligraphy culture, also can promote pen tissue produced new development power, expand its popular support. More because Chinese painting and calligraphy is Chinese nation in the long-term historical development of national art, it or heart-to-heart communication carrier, so it is the quintessence of the Chinese nation. Calligraphy pen, in addition to circle book painting gathering, more can serve society, can let this traditional full of elegant flavor recreational activities bring strong flavor of the public good, that is to raise funds by pen, for disaster relief, poverty relief and poverty relief. The calligraphy and brush meeting will make the inheritance of Chinese painting and calligraphy art more distinctive, and also make the hometown of painting and calligraphy and culture more famous. 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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