liu yue with pen

The youth of February has already matured, the charm of March has already been removed, the fragrance of April has faded, and the enthusiasm of May will also end. In June, the charm begins to show off and life begins to bloom. The Grove in the morning was still immersed in the dream, lush, fresh and cozy. Walking on the winding path paved by small stones, the bird on the branch was disturbed by accident. After a few chirps, it fluttered its wings and flew into the forest without any trace. When you feel relaxed and happy, occasionally raise your hand to pick off a leaf, casually pinch it on your hand, and see the dazzling green, which makes you think, makes your heart lean, let you forget God …… that is a healthy and cheerful life. Walking lazily, humming softly, bending down and picking up a stone casually, crouching to the water and dropping it gently, the moving ripples were broken round and round, the circles are linked together …… on purpose, the fish’s dream was awakened. The fish floated to the shore and saw the faint smile exposed by the faint stream of people. The faint person threw a faint letter on the next page, and the faint mood was written on the faint letter; I took the fish and quietly sent them to the distant place, which was in my dream. The picturesque south of the Yangtze River, pavilions and waterside pavilions, pink walls and tiles, as well as the melancholy and misty rain in the bluestone Alley; These are the most vivid scenery swaying on the branches of the south of the Yangtze River. On a rainy day, when you enter the park to climb the pavilion, the handrail overlook, and the city is full of eyes; High and low, well-proportioned houses, vertical and horizontal streets, people coming and going, mottled paper umbrellas …… a piece of misty rain, this is the most beautiful gesture in Jiangnan. I like the morning and dusk, the morning of spring and the dusk of late autumn. I like to see the light green on the branches, so I like the early morning of spring; I am a light person, I like light, light is good, light color is very eye-catching, light taste is very comfortable, the light artistic conception is very elegant, and the light feeling is very comfortable. The past, the present, the future and the picture of life are described lightly. The falling tears and the blooming smile are all painted with the light brush. Walking alone in the long lane of the south of the Yangtze River, occasionally there will be a faint woman passing by, making you can’t help looking back. The faint beauty is very elegant, and the beauty of a truly beautiful woman is spiritual, passionate but quiet, unrestrained and graceful, you can not only feel the beauty of her own, but also feel the beauty of life, life and nature through her. When we were young, maybe because the years were green, we would always like the late autumn when frost dyed maple forest, longing for the endless march on the path of the red leaves, even if it was the moon crossing, also worry about not find red return. This is a sentence in the biography of Lin Huiyin, I like it very much! Of course, I like the dusk of late autumn not because of this sentence. I like the dusk of late autumn just as he likes the frost dyed maple forest. Some people say that autumn is a sad extradition, but we all like the late autumn of frost dyed maple forest. I think it must be because our world is mixed with sadness. In the world of mortals, walking all the way with stars and moon, whose world can still be full of the beauty of spring and March? A person’s life is just like a cycle of four seasons in a year. In autumn, some people are fruitful while some people have nothing. The difference between people is always too big, and the difference of congenital growth environment is helpless; Besides that, have you managed spring and summer well? Everything in the world grows according to the laws of nature. A seed or a plant can naturally and quickly take root, sprout and grow in the soil and environment suitable for it; however, to take root, sprout and grow up in inappropriate soil and environment, besides more nutrients, one must have tenacious vitality and good toughness! Have firm faith and perseverance! Plants are like this, how can life be? Maybe I am mediocre and often feel disgusted because of the hypocrisy and luxury in this world, so I always like the light. I like light music with light sadness, just like this song “PIPA”, every note is full of light sadness, light artistic conception, peerless loneliness, loneliness is like the lonely seeking defeat in the works of Golden Warrior; it seems that there is no musical artistic conception that can be compared with it. Is life like a book? There is a book with a light and elegant cover. When you open the title page, there is a line of words: life is like playing chess. If you go wrong in three or two steps, you will lose the whole game; But the difference is that life is not as good as playing chess, no one has the chance to buy another set. 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…

I saw you in the snow

It snowed, and when I woke up, the window had already been frozen by the heavy snow. Looking from the house, the outside was as unreal as a mirror of the moon and water, and the freezing chill permeated into it, which made me clear the real cold of this winter, many years ago, we still had snowball fights. In a trance, the cheerful laughter and snowballs were awakened from the deep memories. Yes, I haven’t made snowmen or skidded for a long time, I had a snowball fight. Although there was winter every year, I seldom played presumptuous. It was a long time and the bones were almost old. Fortunately, a friend asked me to go shopping, otherwise this person, this life is almost as lonely as snow. When you go out and have a look, the silvery white world has purified all kinds of dirt and purged the haze in your heart. The snow is flying in the air and turning into illusion. The floating snow is your soft long hair, touching my cheek and melting in my heart; The pure white snow is your simple laughter, Passing through my ears, I am fascinated by my missing; The silent snow is the determination when you leave, which breaks your horizon and makes my world silent; the cold snow is your clumsy disguise, which weakens my breath and hides that oath; The blooming snow is your clear face, wandering in my distance, you are like a mirage. You are like the snowflakes falling all over the sky. You can see beauty but can’t find a figure. Seeing this snow scene, you have already buried all the footprints of the past, everything seems to return to the original origin, but the snow will always drift away. I don’t know whether the cold weather is due to snow or you exist in the distance. The snow falls silently! 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…

I played a persistent song with no regrets

I played a persistent song with no regrets

The wind gently brushed my hair, clouds and stirred my love, standing at the intersection of summer, holding a finger of time lightly, and blooming deep thoughts in the faint ancient rhyme. It has been seven and a half months since I came to prose online. Here, although I haven’t really met friends of literature, your figure and your heart words have penetrated into my heart. Your charm, amorous feelings and charm have brightened my eyes. You, it is the beautiful scenery in my eyes, and I really appreciate you! Thank you for decorating my dream! Gently click on a piece of poetry, whisper lingering in my ears, there are many flying flowers staying at my fingertips. Walking on the bridge built by words, I have a yearning and waiting for my frown and eyebrows in my life. Now, I have deeply fallen in love with prose online and this pure blue sky of literature. From now on, I am no longer a passer of prose online, but a homecoming of prose online. For me: prose online is like a meaningful picture scroll, painting has rhyme, and contains emotion everywhere; Prose online is like a melodious and graceful song, with ups and downs and lingering sounds; prose online is like a beautiful and elegant orchid, swaying and floating with dark fragrance; Prose online is like a woman with plain clothes and clear face, walking lightly and waving sleeves. From now on, no matter people come or go, no matter flowers come or bloom, I will always be here under the rain! No matter whether there is applause or not, I will stick to it with persistent attitude and never leave! I was once invited to be an editor by several literature websites and literature websites, but I rejected them one by one. Finally, I chose to stay here. Because of fate, affection and touch, I have reasons to stay and stick to it. Taking up the post of editor, I quite understand the responsibility of this profession. I will read and savor every article and poem carefully, because I know that those poems embody the painstaking efforts and hard work of every author. How can I let them down? I always remind myself that since I have chosen this job, I should devote myself sincerely and do the audit work responsibly. I can’t let Ke Er and the editors and teachers of prose Online down, nor can it disappoint the readers of prose online. If I review and recommend randomly, I think it is irresponsible to the website and readers. Since I became an editor, I have almost no free time. On the one hand, the audit work takes up a lot of my time; On the other hand, I have to go to work, do housework, read and write. Therefore, it is certain that I am busy all day long and tired. However, I have no complaints or regrets. In fact, I feel that it is happy for a person to do what he likes to do. I want to say: I am tired and happy. The audit work is hard, but what is this hard work? There are gains and losses. At the same time, I also gained a lot of knowledge and gained a lot of beneficial things? To be fair, in reviewing this job, I have found an extraordinary beauty, and my life has become richer and more meaningful because of this job, I believe that from now on, every page of my life will no longer be blank. Listening to a true hero and singing a true poem, I would like to dance with my enthusiasm in the online world of prose with my happiness, flying every time touching the words and sincere messages of literary friends, there is always a touch and warmth in my heart. Carefully carve the movie scenery around into beauty, and the other shore is no longer far away from this shore. Friends! Let’s sing with poems and articles together, sleep with scholarly fragrance; Let’s boil green plum wine here to talk about heroes and sing together at the beginning. I would like to share a wisp of fragrance of time and space with you, and dance with you here for a spring! Prose online is the eternal stage in my mind. I wish everyone dancing here a better dance step! Like (prose editor: Ke Er) 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…

Ten years of trees — the sixth time of time

The wall of the old house was torn down, and the Sunyard outside was even more spacious; Outside the Sunyard, there was a small pond, and four toon trees grew on the wide pond Ridge, which were all planted by myself, however, the planting time is first and then, and the trunk is thick and thin; But all of them are vigorous, with the crown like a canopy and green leaves swaying between spring and autumn. At that time, when living in the countryside and planting flowers and trees in spring, when seeing neighbors, they would plant three or two trees in the open space in front and behind their houses. They couldn’t help feeling itchy, and they also planted two trees every year, let’s join in the fun; The reason why toon trees were planted on the pond Ridge was that the toon trees planted by my father outside the Sunyard were used as building materials when building houses, it suddenly became much empty; The next year, I planted another toon tree beside the pond corner. Although the tender buds of Toona sinensis are good food and vegetables, people are not allowed to pick their buds and leaves when planting trees. In addition, they have not been properly managed and protected by the eight classics; The seedlings grow at the edge of the pond Ridge, and the roots of the trees spread, year Year overstating, year year turn your; Just, those days, busy grab up various, rarely care about. But when spring comes and autumn comes, the sapling grows silently. When there is sunshine, accept the touch of sunshine, and when there is rain and dew, accept the moisture of rain and dew; When the wind comes, talk to the wind, the rain comes, lingering with rain; Anyway, the cloudy, sunny, cold and warm seasons all fall on its branches and enter its root system. There will be two and three. On the pond Ridge with limited length, four toon trees are planted successively, which are arranged almost equidistant; When these saplings grow to the height of several people, the connected Green and tall figure turned out to be a kind of scenery outside the old house. You can see it from a long distance, which makes people feel particularly kind. These kindness stems from the breath of life, the simplicity and warmth of the life in the countryside, and more from the invitation of people around you and the taste of life bursting out from the soil. Life always changes endlessly, and life will also make corresponding changes in the changes of life. When the toon tree was growing just right, my father died suddenly, and he responded to the old saying that the tree was still quiet and windy; Later, I chose to leave and put the plot of the hometown, completely left on this familiar land, together with the thick family affection and deep nostalgia, all buried in my heart, footprints began to drift for a long time. And those trees still grow silently, but I can’t imagine whether they are as lonely as I am when they look at my drifting back; When they feel the birds and flowers outside the mountain, will you think about my stumbling and bitterness on a long road? But they spared no effort to grow up in the corners of rural land; When they returned to their hometowns occasionally, they were tall and straight year by year, and burly year by year. They also felt a lot in their hearts; If people, it should be a good thing to take root and grow in the wind just like trees. In this way, there will be less unutterable embarrassment and constraint! After leaving home for more than ten years, the first camphora tree planted had already become a pillar! Snuggling beside the old house is more or less a manifestation of vitality. It is a deserted scene not because people walk into the empty house; At least, these silent lives, still continue to be full of vitality and green; Although, every time you look at it, you will sigh more, but the existence itself is a kind of unspeakable happiness, people or trees, or all kinds of things in life are like this. Last year, my brother built a new house at home and said that he wanted to cut toon trees. If he felt moved in his heart, he still agreed; Cut it, the purpose of planting trees, isn’t it just hoping to become useful someday? If a tree that has become a material is useless, wouldn’t it have lost its original meaning and practical value? Just think of the words of ten years of trees, trees planted in the soil, ten years, or longer, become materials, complete the cycle of use value; This is its luck, when I planted it, I hoped it could become useful. Otherwise, why did I plant it? People, how long does it take to complete a cycle of value cycle? Has anyone ever thought about it? Like a tree, have you ever thought that you must be a useful person at the moment when you take root? 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…

Of the night small window

Night, dispelling the midday heat, I felt a little cool. Looking from the small window, I could only see a corner of clear sky. The moon broke through the clouds in the sky, revealing a golden smile. There is a bright moon in the sky and thousands of lamps on the ground. How many touching stories of happiness or sadness are there behind the thousands of lamps? When I was in middle school, I went home from night learning every day, rode a bicycle and drove home desperately, which could completely achieve the state of integrating people and cars. I hope to see the warm light in my small window and my mother’s gentle smiling face. With the sound of criticism, fear was thrown out of the door, and then called mom happily. I’m back! The light kissed the whole body. Two smiling faces in the room. The bright moon attracts thousands of people’s attention, and I only love the universal home lights with firewood, rice, oil and salt. In silence, I overlook from the window and guess the colorful life after various colors of lights. The seemingly faint light yellow lights also strongly attract the thoughts of many people who want to return. Whether the person in front of the window is sitting alone like me, borrow this corner of the small window to watch the stars and read the thousands of lights. Or burning a cigarette and holding a cup of fragrant tea, my mind went to visit another lonely soul with the rising smoke. He or she in the remote small window becomes mysterious and beautiful due to distance. Behind him and her, the constantly flashing TV pictures may be a moment of noise created by people who are unwilling to be lonely! The flexible fingers drive the keyboard and the crackling stimulation eardrum remind him or her of the existence of life. Under the lamp, the babies’ babies’ arms were open to share the happiness of family with their young parents; The industrious parents brought fragrant hot milk to accompany the students who read at night with the lamp; The quiet and kind old man leaned on the rocking chair, shaking the cattail fan and recalling the most romantic things when I was young with a smile ……. the countless pictures stored in front of the window at night will become a beautiful scenery that anyone accidentally noticed? 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…