You are my blue Yan

For many years, you always ask on some casual occasion, are we missing when we were young? I have repeated it many times, no! You are my destined friend in my life. Apart from this friendship, the rest becomes family affection. We walked through those colorful years of youth together; A girl who was held in the hands of a Chinese teacher at school with pride, a half-young guy who was not very good in the teacher’s eyes and often swearing. It was so strange that boys and girls who almost walked in two directions became close classmates who could talk about many things. It was really hard to think about it. High school life is colorful and busy, and this friendship as clear as water continues all the time. Looking back at those years, when you shouted at others or talked nonsense, I could call your name calmly, just like a stop command, you can cooperate with me very sensitively to shut down the spoken language which you usually think is mature immediately; Until now, I haven’t figured out why I could arrange the work of the literary society without discussion at that time, and you never complain and implement it seriously. It seems that you should be my assistant, and it is also necessary for all your work arrangements. My nerves reflect with the current eyes, which is really big enough. There is indeed a difference between the maturity of people in the morning and evening. You are carefree and wandering in the beautiful youth until you graduate from senior high school. One of your best friends passed the message, I didn’t realize that we were at the age of dreaming until I woke up for a long time. The difference was that I was still wandering outside the dream with a blank face, and you had entered the dream. When I was young and frivolous, I suddenly found that I didn’t understand you and what you thought. In my mind, you are a friend who can say a few more words than ordinary classmates, and a person who is completely equal to my family. How heavy is the moon shadow? With our own Liao Luo and puzzle, we separate, go to school, work, and expand the path of life. Gradually, we all have our own relatively stable life. But time did not erase our feelings. At least, I think we really have the feelings of more and more relatives. As I said, you have become my emotional garbage bin. When there are disappointments or emotional fluctuations, I will talk to you unconsciously. In the long days, time and space have never blocked this kind of catharsis. I can be very straightforward in front of you, crying without any disguise, or directly ask for help when I am short of money. Subconsciously, you have been regarded by me as a solid harbor that can break into the wind and rain at any time no matter how far you drift. Up to now, I have never thought about your feelings carefully and always get along with you according to my small temper. Time flies in a blink of an eye. Unconsciously, I have been friends with you for so many years. This is lucky for I am, but for you, really, I don’t know whether it is lucky or unfortunate? In one’s life, one will meet many people of all kinds, accompanied, known and resentful in different forms. Some hold hands in a wrong way, some fall in love with each other for a lifetime, and some stay quietly for a lifetime, some may only accompany the long journey. In any case, when the wind is light and the clouds are light, we will eventually become the dust of history. Everyone can encounter some emotions that come to an end without any disease in their life. Cherishing the present seems to be the most correct choice. The scenery changes one season after another. To you, I am really sorry that love is different from love. From now on, all my feelings have always been family affection. At one thought, flowers bloom and fall, and the river runs to the sea. Jingwei is already destined to be clear in heaven. Maybe we are relatives! Looking back, the world of mortals rolled in, covering how many past events, those faint cynicism flying in the flowing years, in a flash, matured as flowery appearance and mind. The hazy emotion is only a corner where the journey stops occasionally, and the tears lost quietly have already gone away. Friends walk together all their lives, I am happy; Even if The Wind Rises and The Clouds surge, I believe that in one word, friends who love a glass of wine all their lives will be there, warm friendship will be there, and you will be there! Thank you, my forever blue face! 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…

Zifei fish, how can you know that it is sad and happy?

The clear river is rippling, and the fish swim around with their tails. Some people say, see how happy it is! I retorted with a smile, “you are not a fish, how can you know that it is happy and sad? Most of the time, what is displayed in front of people is always the illusion of beauty, because it doesn’t want others to know their true inner thoughts, and it knows that people like it like it now. Therefore, it lives for others and disguises happiness for others. As for happiness? Pain or not? Sad or not? Only it knows the taste. ———— Inscription the East Wind reveals the fish-belly white, indicating that the day’s work hope has begun. They, those women who others think are happy or unhappy; They have already got up. Listening, they played the Symphony of pots and pans gently in the kitchen. Look, they look tired and tired, preparing breakfast for their families while yawning. At this time, men and children still met Duke Zhou sweetly in their dreams. The sun slowly climbed up, lazy. The birds and motors outside the window turned on and the person who got up early and walked around closed the door; Rushed into his ears. Men and children press the soft pillow on their ears fiercer, turn over and sleep. The woman stopped the symphony and walked into the child’s bedroom quietly; She quickly packed up the books and stationery scattered on a table. Then he looked at the young face in deep sleep with great kindness, then went out quietly and took the door quietly. In his bedroom, he crept to open the wardrobe and took out the folded flat and complete man’s clothes; Put it on the head of the bed. The snoring continued, muttering the incomprehensible sleeptalk. Looking at the face that has lived with me for many years, what does it feel like in a woman’s heart? Happiness, happiness, happiness, anger, bitterness, or misfortune? Hey! Really don’t know! It just seems that there is only a feeling of being neither salty nor light in my heart, and it is really strange! To be fair, she thought they loved each other very much, but why was there always a trace of imperceptible sadness in a corner of her heart? Woman shook his head, She sighed lightly and walked out of the bedroom to the living room. He stretched out his hand to pick up a men’s leather shoes from the shoe rack and wiped them carefully …… at 11:40 Noon, men and women almost got off work at the same time; But the child hadn’t come back yet, maybe I’m playing outside or haven’t finished school yet. Let’s see why the couple change their slippers? I don’t want to say that you must have guessed it. It must be a woman running towards the kitchen with vegetables. The man naturally sat on the sofa with the remote control pinched in his hand to change the channel. There is a boxing championship today. It’s not good to watch it. Good! Fighter! Hit him! The man shouted in high spirits, probably because he was tired; He curled up in the sofa and shouted loudly to the kitchen: Wife, give me some water! Maybe the kitchen range hood is very loud, but the woman didn’t hear it. The man was anxious and shouted: Wife, hurry up! Hearing this time, the woman hurried out and asked: what are you doing? I cooking! The man’s eyes never left the TV screen: I’m thirsty, pour me water! Women are also a little angry: Won’t you do it yourself? Didn’t you see that I am busy? The man glanced at the woman out of the corner of his eyes: Do you love me? If you love me, pour me water! You? Women’s anger: what logic is this? Hey! Forget it, don’t argue with him, the kitchen is still cooking! Whether she was willing or not, she still poured water to the man; Turned around and ran into the kitchen, just because she suddenly smelled a scorching smell …… at the reunion of classmates, women sometimes smiled like flowers; sometimes they talked with each other, looking like a happy little woman; It attracted everyone to praise and envy. Who knows what happiness is? It should be based on personal feelings. People think that happiness is just superficial, and the real situation is only known by the parties themselves. In fact, men and women should not be divided into internal and external ones; It is right for everyone to rush to do housework! Why should women do it, but men don’t do it. It does not rule out that women themselves are willing to lock themselves in the housework and sink. For example, the woman above represents the thoughts of some women. Although they have paid a lot, they still complain in their hearts. If two people stumble, they will say nothing if they can get old,, If one day a man can’t stand the temptation from outside, what kind of small three or small four will he do. Women’s grievances are just like floods, what I have paid so much for you, you treat me like that, too heartless and so on. There is still a man who is right: I married a wife, not a servant! What I want is empathy, not those trivial matters of life. Another person said better, that is, the era of male and female owners has already passed. Women’s duty is not to serve men, but to be as good as men. Women, do you hear me? Straighten your backbone, self-esteem, self-confidence, self-love and self-improvement! Everyone has what he called happiness and pain, and everyone has his own dead corner. Almost everyone has something they don’t want to say, and almost everyone wants others to see their bright side; Don’t let others know their real life. What’s more, I’m crying in my heart. The hairpin Phoenix, which has been spread throughout the ages, is no stranger to everyone: the world is thin and the human feelings are evil, and the flowers are easy to fall when the rain sends them to the dusk. The wind is dry, the tears are broken, I want to write down my mind, and I just say something slanting. Difficult, difficult, difficult! People are different, today is not yesterday, the sick soul is often like a swing rope. The sound of the horn is cold, the night is dim, and I am afraid of being asked …… you say she is happy, she says you are happy; Only your heart knows whether you are happy or not. Fish are still swimming around in the water. Do you think it is happy? Raise your eyebrows and ask: Zifei fish, how can you know that it is happy and sad? 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…

Spring, how are you?

You know, since you told me your name, I have never been stingy. Today, in the Sunny Sun which is close to May, I hold it out gracefully, letting the long-lost coolness warm my heart. I am reluctant to use this word. In fact, it is not only to stop in your heart, but also to respect you and get used to it. I know that since I finished writing that article for you, I want to completely forget you subconsciously, just like what I used to be, just like two floating clouds in the sky, you go, I go, even if I meet occasionally, I don’t know you. However, the Qingfen and Hui quality in your orchid petals still attracted me so strongly that they didn’t get what they wanted, so they simply depended on my temper. Although you often come to my space without time, I understand. Because your work is very different from that of the public. I understand that you are very busy. Nevertheless, your heart is thinner than anyone else. Even my close friends didn’t say anything subtle. And you said the most painful part of my heart inadvertently. Indeed, in recent days, that person has not been in my space for some time. My heart knows the reason. I know him very well, because I am a predecessor, a teacher and a friend. I am very sorry and disappointed to lose him, but I am not sad at all. Although his literary talent is flying and his prose and novels are impeccable, I also admit that he is a veritable writer, but I really cannot agree with some world views. Until now, I still firmly believe that my stubbornness is correct. Just at the beginning of April, you said you might not be able to surf the internet for some time. I understand that I guess secretly that maybe you are on a business trip or there are other things about work. I didn’t care too much, so the days went quietly like water. Just last week, on a warm afternoon, when I was writing essays while chewing my thoughts on the computer, your avatar finally flashed. I put down everything in my hands, I am happy to ask: spring, I haven’t seen it for a long time, is it OK? Not bad, how about you? You said calmly. Ha ha, as usual, not too bad Spring, where are you? Beijing 301 hospital, my heart beats very fast. Are you in the hospital these days? My heart has already got the answer. Chun, please tell me what happened on Earth? Nothing, it’s still the old problem, nerve is too tired and headache, it’s almost good, don’t worry. My heart is still surging, and the ripples of yearning come one after another in the evening. I am very happy to see you send a diary named touching song, who will accompany you to sing peace. After reading, I felt a little relieved. Your words are still as good as yesterday, and you really love reading them carefully. You mentioned a man in the article, Shi Tiesheng. I know his greatness. He is a famous contemporary Chinese writer, who joined Yan’an in 1969. in 1972, he collapsed due to illness and returned to Beijing. In the later days, he claimed that his occupation was illness, and he was writing in his spare time. At that time, although he was 23 years old, he was in a wheelchair forever, but the terrible illness did not take away his tenacious and optimistic spirit. In 1996 nian with his 20 years ago experience Street plant life for wall, for very concise writing, the shape of 6-bit bottom characters and won first Lu Xun Literature Prize, even the story of the old house, I also understand your intention of writing about him. His full morale and unyielding precious sentiment, which are harder than steel, are really worthy of our imitation and reference. At the same time, I also understand your mood at this moment. Although you are a little pessimistic and helpless, I know clearly that after such a long struggle between soul and body, you will dialectically examine the weakest part of monologue in your heart. During this period, your long-lost black and white hairpins also came to visit you. You are so happy and delighted, just like reappearing the unforgettable and beautiful youth time of that year, but they have really grown up up up till now. Time really does not forgive people! Needless to say, you don’t need to do it yourself. I believe you will defeat the disease in your body. Because spring always stands behind the severe winter, isn’t it? I believe that the anxiety and yearning in my heart move with the wind just like the willow outside the window. What I remember in my heart is still that sentence: spring, how safe are you? 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…

Feet

Bo Xi, Bang Zhi Jie Xi. Bo Ye is a pioneer of Wang. From the east of Bo, the first is like a flying canopy. Is there no paste? Who is suitable for me? I know that the book of songs should be read, but it is a pity that the words are too hard to recognize and understand, so as long as they can be avoided, they will always stay at a respectful distance. But these words alone are better than those of a fair lady, and how can a gentleman easily fall into my heart? It is really my spiritual food. I often think Du Fu must remember these words, otherwise how could he eat wine and lie downstairs, how could he be too lazy to comb his hair in March in his later years, how could he have wine debts in common places, and his life was very rare! Du Fu should be as sincere as an old father. Li Bai laughed up to the sky and went out with a natural and unrestrained attitude. He was elegant to the three people, but he was not an ordinary person. He had colorful horses and golden fur. He had the color given by the emperor. He could not experience Du Fu’s mood. That kind of idleness and self-entertainment in real poverty may only be experienced by all of us who are ordinary, vulgar and vulgar. In fact, I am nothing more than looking for support for my leisure and laziness. I am idle and lazy person. This kind of people may be greedy for sleep but not willing to go to bed early. Naturally, when they sleep late, they are often unwilling to do something that ordinary people must do to wash their feet. I am often sleep without washing feet. I won’t wash it. My wife is always angry about how my daughter only gets my shortcomings from heredity, and my daughter will not wash her feet consciously. Her bare and tender feet, when I remembered that I really seemed to have seen her only when she was too young to put in a basin which was not too big to take a bath. It was not because I didn’t know that I couldn’t speak ill of my children, especially girls, but I knew that she was only ten years old, and she was still early to be a lady, but it didn’t matter. Maybe ten or eight years later, it is hard to say that some of her younger generation will fall in love with her natural affection without washing her feet. Our Father and daughter don’t wash their feet, but it’s really a little bit without cream. Who is suitable for them? Because Housewives work in a small town nearly a hundred miles away, it usually takes three, it takes two or three days to come back in five days or a week. It is strange that a family without Housewives is not idle or lazy. It’s just that diligent families are the same, and idle families have their own idleness. But I have to admit that my idleness and laziness are not the only thing that housewives don’t live in. To put it bluntly, I have a long history of not washing my feet. It should be originated from high school and filled in that university. Today, it is just a legacy. The legacy is acceptable, but it is true that the legacy is not always good. I also know that it’s okay if I don’t wash my feet for one day, and if I don’t wash them for two days, I will feel smelly and wet in the bed, even if the quilt under the neck is tucked tightly, it can only solve one aspect of the problem. So we have to find another way. Who said that the solution was made by lazy people, This is absolutely the truth. I still remember that when I was reading, there would be girls visiting the dorm of lazy people occasionally, and even I would find some crumpled clothes under the boy’s bed with half anger and half anger. Who is not the case for any interesting boy! But once a girl turned out a pair of socks from the bottom of my pillow. The socks seem to have been worn by feet but not enough. It is really puzzling. I said it was sleeping socks. I don’t know whether I can apply for a patent in addition to my pajamas, pyjamas, pyjamas and pyjamas. But I finally knew that I am may not apply for it. Because I didn’t know how to talk about this later, a friend got drunk to his lips but waved his hands on the table. He stood up and stretched out his grip-like claws across the table, and couldn’t stop shouting high mountains and flowing water. At that time, it seemed that we were really a little bit smelly and looked down upon each other. But I should not be an incurable person. If one day I have to join the gang of temples, I would rather choose the pure clothes School. So my feet are not never washed. The water of the waves is clear, you can wash my tassel; The water of the waves is turbid, you can wash my feet. No matter how to understand this, I think the ancients also took foot washing seriously. Isn’t it washed by turbid water? It’s still turbid feet after washing! It seems that a Taiwanese poet has written verses like thinking with feet and walking with head. The ancients only used their heads to think, washing hats and washing clothes were still clean, let alone washing hair. The ancients only walked with their feet. The road was long and long, and the road was full of thorns, and their feet deserved their work. Then, if you want to clear it, then you can clean it yourself. However, the turbidity still needs to be washed after all. It does not mean that the housewife must be at home, nor does it mean that she must sleep at a friend’s house. I am still cautious about my feet. Only after all, the beauty of washing feet is more obvious. I think it is a waste of time, energy and precious water resources to wash feet every day, and it itself is as boring as routine. After all, I washed it and put it in a big basin, which at least flooded the water on the instep. The temperature of the water was also very particular. Slowly put your feet into the water, and put your feet into the basin, just like a noble concubine taking a bath. The feet are in the water, the water is holding the feet, and all the nerves of the feet are stretched out, feeling the warmth of the water so much as the pulse. I must be comfortable with the water. I have to wash it! Who but myself also! Water and feet are both affectionate, it is strange that they do not float in a white light! People must be affectionate: The feet are dirty and thick, and they are old! It’s strange that I don’t concentrate on washing it. Therefore, it was really good, washing feet became a job that must not be perfunctory. When work makes you feel that you cannot be perfunctory, the meaning and interest of work will be promoted to another level. In fact, it is more than that. Before washing feet, do not cut your fingernails first. It is really unique and interesting to wash feet. But if I have to talk nonsense any more, I will be too dirty. Although the ulcer is as bright as peach blossom, no one will like it. So don’t be too dirty, so stop it. Like (prose editor: Shu Kuang) 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…

Silent leaves

Through the flowery of spring, the fervor of summer and the sadness of autumn, it is the cold silence of winter. The prosperity is over, the curtain is lightly closed, and the loneliness and coldness of the individual curtain are scattered. Although the hot summer is approaching, I still feel the cold of my heart. Tired and tired, so I wanted to retire and become a cold bystander, watching all kinds of things in the world, the warmth and coldness of human feelings, the world of mortals, the tears falling down, and the love breaking. The four seasons of life and emotion are not like the Four Seasons of nature? It is a natural destiny to change from flowery to coldness. It deposits sadness in the cold silence, impetuous in the cold silence, desire in the cold silence. After all impurities are deposited in the cold silence, the sky of the soul gradually becomes clear and clear. The past is like smoke, gradually faded, gone and dispersed. If it is not because of forgetting, it is because of treasure. I want to be a silent leaf, stay away from the increasingly ugly worldly wisdom, disputes, tangles, helplessness, love and hate, and everything! I just want to be a silent leaf living in the corner! I want to be a silent leaf, watching the flowers bloom and fall, seeing the clouds rolling and the clouds rolling, not being surprised by honor and disgrace, not feeling sad and happy. I want to be a silent leaf, with a pair of clear eyes, a transparent heart, a sensitive soul and an extremely strong will. I want to be a silent leaf, smile to the moon, talk to flowers, pour out my heart to the night sky, and make wishes to meteors. I like it, not because of you, but because of this gentle and affectionate heart; I am sad, not because of you, but because of this sentimental soul. I am my, I am of the mind, I am natural; I am perceptual, I am rational; I am rich, I am succinct; I am dream of, I am indifferent; I am passionate, I am deep. I am complex. Silence is not indifference, but a silent gaze and waiting. Silence is not coldness, but persistence and affection that is loyal to oneself and soul. 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…

“Water Moon and North Lake”

It has been so quiet that I don’t know how long I will sit. Sigh the wind, dive into the corner of the night, fell asleep. All the lights quietly faded away, and all the voices gradually disappeared. The occasional noise of joints is the intimacy between my left and right hands. Soft, gentle, gentle and graceful ripples in the mood, spoiled in the deep lake at night. It seems that there is a layer of veil, which isolates nothingness. The fine scissors of vision leave only a piece of purity, and taste loneliness with breath. Looking back casually, you will lead to the pain, the stupidest moment, or the truest smile. Occasionally walk in the memory, understand the past impulse in experience, improve peace with the help of increasing annual rings. There is no need for right or wrong, and I am sure that I laugh like spring flowers, just want to touch myself in these indiscernable days. Or, too many sensitivities are gradually dim, and you know there is another scene in the world: Smoke is gone, clouds are flying. Everything will eventually be simple, and simple, often the final pay is not the result, but the mood. In such a night, even if my thoughts were entangled, I just shook gently and opened. Don’t ask me whether my process is with faint blood or glittering and translucent falling in my eyes. Gentle, just like the same kind of pouring down, the wind passes without trace. Just like this kind of black silence, you only need to look at each other, and you can understand the whispers of God’s friendship for a long time. Uncertain cloudy and sunny rain and snow will always leave age marks in unknown days. Maybe, I was trembling slightly, holding my shoulders tightly in the dark night. Blend in a moment of tranquility, give Inner time, walk for a confused period, and give thoughts time. Vulnerability may be just a kind of nature, and I am also waiting for the dawn in pity and helplessness. Or, can forgive —– a drop of tears, a frown, a sigh. 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…