Women, don’t run aground in enjoyment

Women are busy all their lives; For their husbands, for their children, for their parents, it is really endless heart and endless tiredness. The school’s own home is running around like a thread at, and I have to go to my parents to see it every three or five times; See how the old man’s health is? Is there anything missing? Did anything happen? If time permits, you can still sit down and chat with your parents. If time is not enough, you can only cook meals in a hurry; Casually pull a few to catch the bus or ride a bike to work. Finally, I had a rest day and had to hold a parent-teacher meeting for my children. After coming out of school, he hurried to the market to buy vegetables; Because it was noon again. He quickly lingered in front of the vegetable vendor’s stall, thinking in his heart: My husband loves this, so he bought it for stew; My child loves it, so he bought it for fried. Sometimes she bargained, sometimes she didn’t ask for the price; She thought it was not easy for small dealers. Therefore, he hurriedly went back home with some vegetables in his hand; Shot at the kitchen like an arrow, and began to play the Symphony of pots and pans which had passed the same time. When night fell, everything was cleared up, and I had planned to watch TV with my family; When I was watching the alley, my husband suddenly heard snore; It turned out that the woman had already fallen asleep on the sofa. Ha! The child joked aside: Mom has never watched a series. However, the woman across the door yawned and weaved a sweater while glancing at the TV occasionally, which was also confused. If you ask her what she is looking? She definitely couldn’t answer it, so she would definitely say: I don’t know. Anyway, the emperor’s concubine is full of food. Just toss around!? If this is heard by those directors, can’t they recite it? It is cost-effective that we spend so much money to shoot TV series in exchange for your toss! Hey hey! I didn’t say anything and smiled secretly. Look at the woman upstairs who is still explaining math problems to her son. The men in this family are very beautiful, drinking Longjing tea, watching the World Cup with great taste! Look at the straight eyes and wish to get into the TV; Maybe I want to be brothers with Beckham! Or the vegetable market, the woman was choosing the lively fish; Suddenly she felt that someone patted herself and looked back: a tall and beautiful woman was looking at herself with a smile. Well? Who’s this? The brain rotates rapidly to search for dusty memories. The beautiful woman looked at her dull look and smiled gently: old classmate, can’t you really recognize her? I am magic snow! The woman shouted with a strong northeast accent: Oh my God, it is really magic snow. Why is it so beautiful? The younger you live. Magic snow smiled and said, “where is it? Time is like a song. We are all old in a flash, and we are almost 50. Are you free? How about we go to the Teahouse over there to talk? The woman hesitated for a moment, looked at the time on the phone and nodded. Magic snow chose a very clean teahouse, and they ordered a cup of chrysanthemum tea respectively. Listening to the soothing light music, the woman’s heart moved inexplicably: I have been busy since I got married. How long have I not been so relaxed? It turns out that life can be so pleasant. Magic snow stared at her vicissitudes of life with a smile and asked softly: You are too old, must you be tired? Hey! The woman sighed, busy and tired, what can I do? There are too many messy things outside the family, and I am always busy; I am really exhausted. Magic Snow took a sip of tea gracefully and said: life is always too busy to finish. I remember reading such a sentence. Sometimes, we live very tired; It is not that life is too mean. But we are too easily influenced by the external atmosphere and influenced by others’ emotions. Walking in the crowd, we always feel that there are countless eyes passing through the heart and splitting the lung, and there are many short and long cold words, which finally make us confused. Gradually, I was bound to the mess I weaved. In fact, You live for yourself, because not many people can leave you in your heart. One day you look back, love is no longer so passionate, family affection has become weak; Why not be yourself, simple! Don’t be too tired, stop your steps; Look up at the blue sky and look at the rippling sea; Life is actually very beautiful. After hearing the words, the woman lowered her head and lost herself in thought. Women should learn to love themselves; They should also learn to enjoy life. Don’t run aground and anchor in the wonderful enjoyment! Don’t be so tired, leave yourself a space to enjoy and a little time. I hope we can start from now on; Slowly enjoy the touch of sunshine and slight drunkenness. Because life should not be so tired, we should have enjoyed it. 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”. 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Cannot cycle picture

This is a real thing, you can’t forget it if you want. When I was in senior three, there were more than two months before the College Entrance Examination. I went to the classroom for morning self-study at about 4 o’clock every morning. One day, before dawn, I got up and trotted on the familiar path. I looked up at the crescent moon hanging in the sky and the stars around. They were smiling and greeting me. I ran, walked, unconsciously came to the door of the classroom. I took out the key skillfully, inserted it into the door lock gently, screwed it with force, and then the door lock was opened. I pushed the door open and went straight to my seat. Next to it was the switch to turn on the light. I turned on the light by hand. I just sat down and suddenly heard a creaking sound under the back seat. I dared not look back. I thought, is there a mouse? Oh my God, my heart beat faster instantly. At this time, what accompanied me was still those silent desks, chairs and lights. I was more scared and motionless, for fear that the mouse would rush over to me. It seemed that there was a little rabbit fluttering straight in my heart. My breath was quicker and cold sweat came out from my forehead. I dared not to wipe one drop or two drops, and I was even more afraid of disturbing the mouse. I couldn’t find any comfort, so I had to bear the fear silently. I was at a loss in tension and anxiety. At this moment, a voice suddenly rang in my ear: Sorry, don’t be afraid. I didn’t go back to the dormitory last night and heard the familiar voice. My tense heart relaxed. I turned my head and shouted: You scared me to death, you know? This person is the big one in our class. Seeing the nervous face and terrified look of the big man, I couldn’t help loving him and said softly: Don’t worry, I won’t tell the head teacher and other teachers. The big man immediately became happy and nodded again and again: you are so kind. Thank you! I took out the thick paper and prepared to do the exercises. Before I started writing, the big man said softly: Juanzi, I just want to talk to you, just one minute. Line? I said: OK. You name it.. The big man said: I didn’t go back to the dormitory last night. Just to tell you what had been buried in my heart for a long time, I said warily: What words? Say. He paused a little and said timidly: can you be my little sister for my whole life? I thought for a moment and answered firmly: No, I am preparing for the college entrance examination. I didn’t consider each other’s feelings at all. I was playing with the paper wholeheartedly to prepare for the math problem. The big man stood on the ground awkwardly, and the light was extraordinarily soft. The light shadow sprinkled on the wall was uneven, like fluorescent spots and sparkling pearls, the fragments falling on the ground occasionally leave mottled marks. In a piece of green and seclusion, I and the big man never said anything again. The scene in front of me was just like a beautiful picture that I didn’t care about. Time is like an affectionate butterfly, wandering in the flowers, kissing the tender flowers of various petals constantly. I seem to be in the world of flowers. The days passed away silently. One day, one year, ten years, two decades. I have no news or trace of the big one any more. Until today, I have read Zhang Ailing’s prose “love” again. Among thousands of people, I met the person I wanted to meet. In thousands of years, there was no earlier step in the boundless wilderness of time, it was not too late and happened to catch up. There was nothing else to say but a gentle question: Oh, are you here too? I carefully chewed the picture of that year, and my heart was bleeding quietly. The picture that could not be reincarnated was full of big and beautiful emotions. 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…

Those deaths passed by me

Since my wife died in a car accident five years ago, I have always thought about death. After counting more than 30 years of life experience, I was only one step away from death for at least three times. I had no impression when facing death for the first time, because I was just a half-big baby at that time. Only when I grew up, I often heard my parents talking about it, then I gradually got to know the general situation. Only a few months after I was born, I caught a cold, had a fever, and kept crying. My parents took me to the infirmary of the brigade for injection, but I couldn’t cry at that time when the doctor gave me an injection. The doctor knew that the wrong injection was given, but he was helpless. He only asked his parents to send me to the commune hospital for rescue. At that time, our family lived in a small mountain village, which was more than 30 kilometers away from the commune. The traffic was inconvenient and we all relied on walking. My parents hugged me, ran, ran, and rushed forward desperately. After less than half of the journey, it was completely dark. That night was really strange. My father recalled afterwards that there was no light around, no moon, no stars, and it was completely dark. With the dim light of flashlight, parents walked on the mountain road with one foot deep and one foot shallow, completely forgetting tiredness and hunger. The mountain wind that night was so strong that it blew through the mountain forest and kept ringing. Mother said, although it was summer, she felt the chill of autumn. Several hours later, the sweat-soaked parents finally arrived at the commune hospital. When the doctor took a shot, I cried immediately. When the most dangerous moment passed, the parents felt as if they had spent all their strength, collapsed to the ground and couldn’t get up for a long time. The doctor was very lucky to say to my parents that if I came half an hour late or there was no mountain breeze to help reduce my fever, my life would definitely not be guaranteed. I think the experience that night was absolutely thrilling for my parents. Seeing me grow up healthily and start a family and career in the future, they must be very pleased. The second time I faced death was when I was over seven years old. It was a reservoir in the village that time. Everyone went to touch the fish and shrimp, and a group of our children also followed the adults. At that time, I had not learned how to swim, so I caught fish in the shallow water. When I was touching my heart, I suddenly heard a little friend exclaiming in front, and a big fish was carried out of the water by him. I went through the water without thinking about it. I stepped on the air and fell into the deep water area. I struggled desperately, trying to call for help, but the yellowish water poured into my belly one by one, making it difficult for me to breathe and call. The reservoir was full of people, noisy, and no one noticed my dangerous situation. Just when I lost my consciousness, a young man in the village found me and jumped down to save me immediately. I lay in the mud of the reservoir, and it took me half a day to breathe. For the young me, there is no trace of how much danger has passed. Only when I grew older and recalled the drowning this time did I feel very dangerous. I felt more grateful to the young man who saved me. The third time to face death was in July, 2004. My wife and I suffered a car accident together. My wife went there on the spot. I broke my head and hurt my leg. If there was a slight deviation, my head would be broken and died on the spot. If the previous two experiences of death were just a piece of talk to me, then this experience of death was just like a wound which was cut deeply in my heart with a sharp sharp knife. Even if the wound gets better as time goes by, the scar will always exist. I really wish that it was me who died and my wife who was left. She was such a beautiful, kind and virtuous person. Later, I missed her endlessly. Some people who hadn’t seen her thought that I am was making up and thought that I couldn’t get such a good wife, which made me feel painful, because I knew, there are too few people like wives in real life. But everyone believes that seeing is believing, but I can never prove it! During the five years when my wife left, I deeply felt the pain, loneliness and helplessness of losing my beloved relatives. No one can help you with these things, but you can only carry them alone. Whether you are strong or cowardly, you have to go through the sunrise and sunset every day. When I saw some young people around me who were satisfied, fearless and arrogant, I often couldn’t help telling them that in fact, when the disaster hit, each of us was weak. I am want to tell them that they should be more considerate, put themselves in others’ shoes, and handle people and things around them with tolerance. I think I should have experienced more than three death dangers, but I didn’t notice many death dangers. It is the same for all of us. But no matter how many times we have escaped from the danger of death, there is always one time we cannot escape. Life is too fragile, and life is always changeable, which we can’t grasp. What we can grasp is to treat relatives, friends with a kind heart, a loving heart and an inclusive heart, colleagues and everyone around you should cherish every life and be happy every day! Like (prose editor: Dielianhua) 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…