My youth, you are the most beautiful

The journey of life, scenery and Rainbow all the way. — Text: Flowers bloom and cherish each other. The journey is long and far away. The steps are idle and slow. Stop and go, cry, laugh, and go around. There are many people and things that have gone with the wind inadvertently. When the pretty red flies away, look back again, whether we will be moved by the original self, if, life is just like the original scene. I have grown up in ignorance, and the pace of youth is gradually moving away. I am grateful to those people who have appeared in my life. In fact, I feel that I am lucky because there are many people who care about me in life, even though I have never paid attention to those people, maybe I haven’t contacted often either. Many people walk into my life as a stranger, but care about me as a friend, which really makes me feel warm. Most of the time, they would tell me that I am a nice person, even though we have never met each other or had deep friendship, but I feel that what they treat me is a kind of sincerity, rather than simply flattery, so I always treat them with the attitude of a friend. In fact, people’s hearts are the same. If you treat others well, how can others not understand? For this point, I think I am happy. Most of the time, I will feel that I have too few friends in my life, or I will feel strange if I haven’t contacted for a long time. Maybe I am wrong, didn’t I take the initiative to contact others? Why do you need to ask others, just a desire in your heart, why impose it on others? When I was quiet, I especially missed those days with my friends, thinking that sometimes I burst into laughter and sometimes I burst into tears. That was because I was moved. I didn’t do anything before, I can recall so many memories, which is enough. At least, I have never been lonely on the road of youth. Those who have traveled and accompanied may be separated as soon as they walk, those figures looked blurred, but in his youth, he really came here, didn’t he? Today, I suddenly talked with a netizen about many things in the past, including feelings. Suddenly, I was very sad and moved. After all, no one had ever been sad in his youth. We giggled quietly, maybe I don’t say anything because of sadness. Who hasn’t been crazy in those years? I fell in love with someone foolishly but finally lost the whole world. In that year’s youth, were you the same as me, and were the gardens you passed by full of Red Azalea. I have never been able to tell anyone what kind of mentality I have towards the past, but occasionally the same picture still appears in my dream, and the feeling of familiar strangers still ups and downs in my heart, I am quiet and natural in daily life, maybe I really forget it. In fact, I still remember all kinds of painting holes clearly in my heart, especially the indifferent expression. Later, I found many surprising changes unintentionally. A person who was so tolerant expressed himself with an affectionate attitude. I know what kind of difficulty it is, so I think what I chose to say and do may be right. The love of youth may end up in vain, but it also belonged to a wonderful process in life. At least, it is enough for you to rush for it. On the Road of the world of mortals, what I treasure is those who have passed by my scenery. Even if I stop for a moment, I will feel warm. I met some beautiful things, but I never stayed, but it was enough to remember, not to mention everlasting, but I once had them. Those untouchable fragments of youth stay in a certain corner of the bottom of the heart, light but more precious. There are many people who care about me in different ways every day. I am very touched. I am not that cute girl, but I like to share my feelings and feelings with others, maybe they like such a real me, at least without affectation, which is closer to the real. I am also like this, so I will be very happy and sunny. However, there is always a little sad smell in my heart. One day, I really hope that I will be a brand new sunshine type. Looking at the people around me, one by one has evolved from the original innocence into reality by the society. I can’t tell what kind of feeling it is, maybe one day I will be forced out of my own track by life, whether I will miss my youth! The journey of youth, the moment of looking back, write down, those attachment to youth, and those who have appeared in life, thank all the care and careful reminder, let me fly higher, got much further. Youth has you, so beautiful 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. 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Lying reading

I have been on holiday for a long time and spend a lot of time. Unfortunately, besides reading books, I can’t find anything else that makes me happier. I don’t want to read those professional books of laoshizi, so I don’t even look at them when I go to the library. Go straight to idle books. The so-called idle books are nothing more than literary style, such as proses, novels, collections of famous artists, poems and operas. There are too many books like this. I buried myself in the sea of books and searched for it. Anyway, I want to get what I like. Finally, I got 15 books, carried them home happily, and went to the sofa for a happy moment. I really like the moment when I read books not for fame and wealth but for joy. No purpose, no pressure, just like it. Just like you love someone, not for appearance, not for body position, just because you like it. For reading idle books, you don’t have to sit tight or think hard. You just need to let your heart wander freely between the words; Encounter flowers and flowers, encounter waves and waves, meet songs and dance together; this is a spiritual journey. I often lie on my own soul journey. In addition to eating, drinking, pulling and scattering during the day, I just lay in the sofa and read books one by one. I saw Dan Brown’s suspense from Ji Xianlin’s prose. If there is no big deal at night, lie down the same. Books are exciting; I am so happy. I, who was ignorant, did not know that such a master as Ji Xianlin once wrote such a good prose. Because his turtleneck and Sanskrit are unfathomable, just like a Mount Everest. I only dare to look up and dare not approach. This time I searched and picked it up in the library, and unexpectedly turned to his prose anthology. I picked one on the spot to read, and was captured immediately. After that, the first book I read lying at home was selected essays of Ji Xianlin. Ji Lao’s words are fresh and meaningful, and the articles are sincere. I often burst into tears when reading, and couldn’t help myself. I like that kind, kind and wise heart, and even the indignation also expresses that gentle and deep, and there is a kind of desolation beauty. I finished reading this anthology soon, but I was still not satisfied, so I borrowed Ji Xianlin’s complete prose. I continued reading while lying down. I thought I had reached the depth of my heart and was very satisfied. I also picked up a book named Qian Zhongshu and Yang Jiang’s prose, and read it lying down, but I felt unable to lie down when reading it. It is different from reading Ji Lao’s prose. Reading Ji Lao’s books, your heart seems to rise and fall along with those words, and you can sink to a deep place all the time. You are very relaxed and intoxicated, and you forget yourself completely. But Qian Zhongshu’s words are too witty. You see that he seems to be talking and laughing casually, but you are unconsciously bypassed and confused, so you don’t know what to say, only when you saw Mr. Qian smiling cunningly at the end of the article, did you realize that it was like this. So look at such words, you really need to think. So it is a little inappropriate to lie in this idle posture. When I was young, it seemed that I was not very patient to read proses, and I preferred to read novels with plots. After all, prose is the author’s own emotion and experience. People who are young often lack the perception of life, so they are not able to understand others’ feelings, let alone resonance. Now I am older and have some experience, so I like prose more and more. When I was young, I often sat in the posture of reading, which was impatient, quick-witted and full of dates; Just like eating, how many young people would chew slowly? Now I am no longer so urgent or greedy to study. My heart is long, and I taste them one by one slowly and carefully. I know the beauty there, and I just linger there; I know there is smell, and I just smell the fragrance and read the text there. Just like a tour that is not a group tour, you can arrange your own trip, tasting beautiful scenery and delicious food as you wish. Therefore, reading while lying is a good posture, which is the enjoyment of a broad heart and a smooth body. Reading while lying makes me have no time or space to accommodate my sadness. If the book can heal my wounds, let me keep reading it. After reading it, I finally forget why I feel sad. 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. 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