During my busy calculation, I went back to my mother’s home and chatted with my parents day by day; I went up the mountain to pick wild beans and appreciate the raging of weeds; I went down the river to catch small fish and shrimps, experiencing the depth and depth of the water, the difficulty of trudging; Harvest Mao Dou, find ways to store Mao Dou and so on. Time disappears day by day in the muddle. Counting by fingers, most of the time has passed. Calm down and want to review, what else can continue or what else is not in place, but my mind is blank, like a boneless person, and more practically, I am like the heartless master, feeling at a loss. I was lonely with the TV and kept controlling the number of the remote control board. The fluorescent screen flickered with silver light under my arbitrary actions. Even the figure that appeared occasionally was out of shape. I was dumbfounded, I put the remote control board randomly, and let the snowflakes flash constantly. I picked up my mobile phone and made a phone call to my son intentionally or unintentionally. However, what was left to me was a piece of internet audio. I searched my friends’ phone carefully and just dialed a few numbers, I was afraid of disturbing my friends’ elegant pleasure, so I stopped immediately and thought over and over again. I started the TV set unhurriedly and let the whispers echo in my ears to relieve my anxiety, daze deep in thought. People, how strange! I am busy with my career all day long, seeking development and benefits. I feel physically and mentally exhausted and complain repeatedly. I hope I can find a place to recuperate myself and find opportunities to vent myself, cheer for your health. However, if you really give yourself more rest time and relax yourself, you cannot find the scope of your own weight loss, the background and premise of your spiritual sustenance. It seems that, to relax yourself, you still need to have great determination and perseverance, which may be the fault of being a person. Therefore, I think every one of us should have ideals when doing things. The ideals I said are not exaggerated lofty ideals such as serving the people and striving for the country, I think we should have a certain spiritual motivation to do things, and do what we can with our heart and strength, so that life will slowly flow forward in the peaceful sound of water, we won’t lament for the temporary blockage of the river, nor be complacent for the temporary catharsis of the river, relax our mentality, let fish and shrimps play freely in our water flow, and let the grass float freely in the water, let the fragrance of wild flowers penetrate into the water, naturally and without any concern, and complete every note of life in the smooth music rhythm. I advocate that people should live a real life and be valuable. Therefore, it is my hope and goal to do it with heart and straight back. I hope that all of you can realize the true meaning of life in the ups and downs of the long vacation, and thus devote themselves to the future work and life more happily. 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. 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…
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