Night quietly

The night was very quiet, and the breeze was gentle in the cool night. The summer worm who screamed desperately didn’t know to hide in that small corner and sleep soundly. The night exudes a charming atmosphere, like a quiet and sweet sleeping angel. Everything in the world has sunk at this time, enjoying the quiet and comfortable. Only the breeze, wrapped in thin gauze, blows through the treetop from time to time, blows the green leaves rustling, and also gets into the sleeves from time to time to bring hemp coolness. There are many bright spots embedded in the quiet night sky, it was a little shiny lantern called stars. The shadows of the trees on the path at night seem to be waving their teeth and claws, threatening people’s trembling hearts to see if you are brave and eager to escape from the night. However, the marching steps were still indifferent, but I was somewhat expecting the legendary picture to communicate with one or several strange spiritual objects, talking about the ancient and modern times, and talking about Chiao. The night wind was gentle, the twigs were swaying, there was half a bright moon hanging on the branch, the desolate White reflected her body, and the slightly smiling face revealed warmth. Maybe she was also enjoying such a quiet night deeply, it is said that she witnessed a sad love and shed light tears. Maybe she locked her heart, locked her steps and lingered on the earth. She has been lonely in the clear glow all the time, in the place where people can see, I wish silently, and in the time when it is cloudy and sunny, I don’t know how many exclamations are expressed because of her and how many lovers embrace her, how many people sighed silently and wept quietly. Walking slowly along the winding path, the grass on both sides of the road was trembling. The water flooded the grass’s small body, drenched the path, and wetted the heart that forgot all the quiet immersion. The night is like water, with endless soft and seclusion in the softness, and the black hazy with leisurely aura. Maybe it is this that explains all the nights and makes countless feelings lingering, love and hate have been vented. The night was very quiet. In the quiet night, there was someone walking leisurely, looking for the star charm, searching for the seclusion, slowly pacing in the Moonlight bath, and seeking for peace in the surging ideological trend, there are many things in the world that are too depressing and distressing. Only in the dim moonlight with faint gauze and drunk figures can we think quietly, letting my heart flow, refreshing my mind, and intoxicated my mind, but my thoughts drifted far away, flying far into the night sky, into the distance beyond my reach! Like (prose editor: prose online) 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…

To days of a letter

RZ: See the letter as you see people. I also send my most devout wishes before writing. I hope you will have a happy and satisfactory life every day! Recently, my mood has been very low, but today I received your letter. Speaking of which, I am still a very happy person, I think there is nothing more precious than getting a sincere friendship in this world, so I am very lucky to have you as a friend. I think even if one day I can’t breathe, you are still the warmest sunshine in my heart. You said that people will live their whole life even if they smile and cry. You said that I would choose to laugh instead of crying. However, when I really want to do this, but I can’t say rest assured to myself for sure, because I don’t know when I will cry, when I will laugh, maybe when I cry, laughter will become a more powerful cry. One day, two ants met each other, but they just touched each other and climbed in their opposite directions for a long time. They stopped for a long time. Suddenly, they felt very sorry that they were so tiny in such a large world. The two animals met but we didn’t hug each other. I like Yu Qiuyu very much, I share it with you, hoping to calm down the sadness in your heart. In fact, the author is a person who has great insight into life, he can express such uncertainty and helplessness of life so thoroughly and clearly. I think sometimes we human beings are really inferior to such tiny creatures! They can meet somewhere, touch each other, and prove that in this boundless space, they have really met and admired each other, and the men and women we live in, even if we meet and hug one day, we will still become strangers in the end. We can call this encounter fate, and we can also call this helplessness fate. So dear friends, please accept the destined arrangement, because its arrangement has its specific reasons, and in the end it will give you a love destiny that will never recover until death. I share this article with my friends who are frustrated in love!!! 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…

No branch

No branch The fragrance of tea becomes mellow, because it can’t stand the washing of the long waiting years. Sometimes, there is no direction, like the lost meteor has not passed through the atmosphere and has been shattered to pieces. I often wonder whether the mainstream abandoned itself or betrayed the mainstream. It was a feeling of no branches to live on, and the free heart was blank. In addition to the annoying depressed atmosphere. From time to time, he looked up to the sky and hissed, as if he was a little unsatisfied Qianli horse, telling the God the injustice. I am an outdated bird without a companion, just like a plant standing alone in the vast desert, which has no branches to live on and looks helpless. Therefore, I have to choose loneliness, which is the only choice to live on. I long for a tree, waiting for me to live or stay with me. Most of the time, words are logical, just like many times, life is emotional, and you can’t help moving. I once thought that I was very indifferent, like an eagle, hovering in the vast sky and despising the world. I have no branches to live on, and I can only stay on the cliff, which is the destination of an eagle. I tried hard, hard, and desperately. In fact, your wings determine your flying height. Too much exhaustion can only make you more frustrated and at a loss, because life can only be content with the status quo. Struggle, in some sense, is just a kind of vain, just like the branches of autumn. Life is destined that you must drop your green, and your struggle can only be a tragedy. I don’t want to complain about life, nor do I want to complain about myself. Life is as plain as water, and I have never been innocent. Those regrets can only aggravate your hunger imbalance and aging appearance. If you regret, it can only be regarded as disrespect for your own life and blasphemy against yourself. Therefore, I don’t want to regret. History can only record those glorious destinies, while for plain life, it can only be filled in with blank space. Therefore, I am glad that there is a blank space belonging to me in history. Confused, my most realistic life could not find an exit and had no direction at all. It was a kind of torture, but also a kind of pain and fatigue without branches. Giving up, or it is a kind of beauty, just like breaking up, and when there is goodbye, breaking up may miss a period of beauty, but who can guarantee that the next time I want to see it, it is better than this break-up. Life needs to give up and be confused. Confusion is even more the whole of life, just like soberness is the topic that people pursue forever. I am not unfortunate, but lucky to be confused, and my life is full of fantasy and longing, pain and no branches to live. It is a kind of scenery to live without branches, or a kind of sad beauty of confusion. Romantic, which makes people feel a mysterious atmosphere in fantasy and longing, makes themselves feel a kind of sadness with blood in their eyes in pain and confusion. There are no branches to live in. Most of the time, I try hard to uncover the veil which is as thin as a cicada’s wing, but it is always out of reach. It is a kind of estrangement between reality and soberness, that is a kind of mystery that cannot be touched and peeled off. There are no branches to live on, which makes people feel a feeling that they want to help but cannot give, and makes people feel a pity. This is neither my sorrow nor their fault. All this should be due to a defect of life itself. Perhaps, my thought itself is a mistake. Maybe life itself is the combination of confusion and soberness, or life without branches is life and thought itself. Now, I have no branches to live on. 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…

I began to understand, putting down is the most beautiful!

Standing at the port at the end of the year, looking at the years I have gone through, walking all the way, losing all the way! The past and the past are gone forever. The present and the future are still going on. Life is long. I have gone through 30 years. The stories that happened in these 30 years are still treasured in my memory. Wounds and pains in love, happiness and sadness in life, happiness and hesitation in marriage, happiness and confusion in work emerged in front of my eyes one by one, which made me begin to understand, down is most beautiful! Inscription [hurt and pain in love] the 18-year-old flower season was defeated by the bitter secret love. The 19-year-old flower season was still cloudy with bitter feelings. My flower season was no longer bright, and I recalled my heart hurt again! The pen is still the same, the paper is still the same, and the environment is as before. Love is not the same, people are not the same, writing, time flooded the footprints of the past, the wind blew away yesterday’s tears, the future road, who can walk with me? Life is also like an illusion, in a daze at a loss. Although I hang myself on a tree that does not stand for me, although I can’t blossom or bear fruits, however, so what? I was in bitter love with this man who didn’t belong to me, and rejected all the boys who loved me ruthlessly. I was crazy only for this man and refused all the roses held by admirers. Even though I was dejected and scarred, I was still so addicted and couldn’t hold myself! Is he my disaster or the I am of boys? I am stupid for this man, and the boy is crazy for me! How helpless life is. The people I love so much dare not say love to me. Those who insist on waiting for me will hurt me constantly! Love is a kind of self-emotion from the bottom of the heart, an unreserved self-dedication, and a natural true feeling. People who know love will make his love, whether successful or defeated, become moving poems. People who don’t understand love don’t know how to cherish it when they own it, but don’t know how to end it when they lose it. They live up to God’s gift to him! This sentence is collected by me in SJ sayings of love, which always makes my eyes full of tears. Do I belong to the second category? For the real love around you, you don’t know how to cherish it, and keep your stubborn heart on the red rope of the unreal and non-existent love! For countless nights, I was speechless with myself, shed tears to the stars, and shouted to the sky: I will give up my bitter love eventually! After struggling, I picked it up again. Bitter Love, want to give up, but can’t give up! Juaner’s life is really a little sad! In a winter when rape flowers bloom brightly, I finally made up my mind to let go. The oncoming good, holding the Red Azalea in my hand, opened my heart and washed away the pain in my secret love, it wiped away the wounds in my heart and set foot on juan’er’s road without regrets! I began to understand that bitter love only has endless sadness for me, and putting down is the most beautiful! [Happiness and sadness in life] there are always inexplicable unhappiness and annoyance in life, although I follow the rules and live a regular life every day. After work, I went home and went out in the office, which seemed to be the 2.1 line. It seemed that the days were calm and normal. However, people’s heart is always insufficient. Every time I see myself living a plain life in a hurry, my heart begins to rise and fall, a little stirring, a little self-pity and a little sigh! Some hope! I always feel that my life is too ordinary, and I always feel that my life should be more brilliant. Therefore, inexplicable troubles are full of my heart, and sadness begins to appear on the face that once loved to laugh. There is no intriguing struggle in work, no complexity of daily necessities in life, and no hard-won gap in money. In fact, shouldn’t I be happy? The inexplicable sadness, isn’t it because you are looking for troubles? Life is long, walking in the transparent and simple life, I began to understand, good health, harmonious family, smooth work, happy baby grow up, how can juaner still be sad? [Happiness and hesitation in marriage] Jia is a very careful husband, who only devotes himself to paying for the family, obtaining needs and wealth for me and my baby, and never fails to go home because of social engagement, I will not stay outside for no reason. Always appear in the sight of me and my baby before I go home. I will always be busy in the kitchen silently and watch happily. My baby and I will sweep away the delicious food on the table, then I was very satisfied to clean up the bowl and chopsticks. However, Jia likes silence. I am a little woman who loves laughing, singing, dancing and talking, she always leaves hearty laughter and cheerful singing around her. However, every time I went home, I always answered with silence in the face of my enthusiastic inquiries and laughter. Therefore, I was annoyed. Under the edification of the silent world, I gradually fell in love with silence and beauty in the silent world! I was once very confused, thinking that we had no love, I was once very confused, thinking that we had no yearning, but the marriage changes of friends around me were involved with the third party, and the appearance of red and pink men, it scares me a little. Go home and face the good things that have been paid silently in the past 11 years. I feel warm in my heart. In this messy emotional world, in this prosperous society, I began to understand that love is not words, marriage is not love, and marriage only has family affection, only day after day, silently giving year after year, is juaner happy? [Happiness and confusion at work] the year I left home was 99, and I chose Meng Jie. A little girl who just entered the society set foot on the journey of realizing her dream with dreams and hopes. I devoted 9 years of time and energy there. In 9 years, I have laughed, cried, hesitated, and tasted the ups and downs of life. Finally, I chose to leave, because I didn’t get what I wanted and didn’t realize my original dream. Although I was very careful and hardworking, I was very depressed, I spent the best 9 years in my life, but finally I still got nothing. Without getting what I desired, I left suddenly! The first time I saw this company, I stopped. The reason was very simple. Because my husband’s name was good, I walked into this company for the first time and saw the red signboard and the red layout. My eyes lit up for a while, the reason is very simple, because I love red, so I chose this company! Although I am is geographically blind, I work in the logistics industry and deal with cities and regions all day long. Although I am a math blind, I work in finance and deal with numbers all day long. Once I was also very confused. I liked words, but I could only stick in the piles of numbers every day, letting countless Arabic numbers jump in front of my eyes and emerging moving chapters, I have no taste at all! Many times, I always stopped the calculator in my hand and ran into the pile of words to seek happiness, which inevitably caused damage to my work. Gradually, life and reality are distinguished in my mind, and I have figured out the real books in my mind. I have learned that words can only be my spiritual accomplishment, numbers are the way for me to obtain wealth and the foundation for my survival in real life! The new year is approaching, juaner looks back on the past again. The wounds and pains in love, happiness and sadness in life, happiness and hesitation in marriage, happiness and confusion in work emerge in front of my eyes one by one, it makes me understand, putting down is the most beautiful! Like (prose editor: Ke Er) 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…

yu ai

As expected, I still like rainy days more sunny days, but I can’t tell whether I really like the bleak atmosphere or the independent small space under the umbrella. But this kind of love is really deeply branded in my heart. The feeling of love cannot be seen in expressions or words, but it is as comfortable and even happy as many people like sunny days. But if you ask the reason, I am afraid that few people can tell why they like it. On the contrary, I think there may never be an answer to such a question. Just when did you start to like such rainy days? This kind of question is the same as why I like it. I have it in my mind, but I can’t say it out. The content expressed by people’s language is a fraction of the heart, one in tens of thousands. But some things, whether sunny or rainy, will not affect their appearance. If you like it no matter it is sunny or rainy, then you really like it. It’s just that most things like this won’t last long. Maybe that’s why I miss them. The rainy season extinguished the muddy years before, and you and I could hug a few pieces of snow again. What I like most is the crowd running around when it rains. I wonder why many people feel disgusted with this kind of scenery. Those complaints are incompatible with this kind of scenery. Only in such a weather can we slow down and enjoy everything around us. We suddenly find that time becomes very hasty and we don’t give up each other. I will also see people who know how to appreciate all this in such a weather, and those eyes are full of joy. At a glance, I will know that they are in love with this weather. It can be seen from the other’s eyes that they like it, which may be what many people have been pursuing. We like the same thing. If we speak out, this feeling may not exist. Even if you wipe your shoulders, there is no regret. The only thing I remember is the eyes that I simply like. What clean eyes it should be. The reflection is all my favorite. I also wanted to take photos of this scenery, but after seeing the results, I deleted them all, and the most advanced DSLR is hard to be liked, besides, the copied scenery lost its favorite atmosphere at the beginning. If it can be replaced, then everything has no meaning of existence. But this kind of love will disappear after a long time, and even I can’t remember all the pictures, but I know that is a very good thing, so the past will become a feeling, I can’t tell this feeling. The flowers in the campus were blooming, the trees were white, and the ground was covered with fallen petals on rainy days. I fell in love with the pure scenery at a glance, but it was a pity that I didn’t know the names of those flowers several years later. Only such pure white is particularly dazzling in rainy days. With the light gray background, everyone couldn’t help stopping. I feel very happy just at a glance. I don’t hate sunny days, but I don’t like it very much. I just want to do a lot of things on sunny days. I can enjoy myself and feel the more comfortable the wind blows, I can feel happy and even have an impulse to shout loudly, which will be the case if there is no one in the wilderness. It’s just that the face is very thin and hard to shout loudly in front of many people. However, it is really rare to be quiet in rainy days. Writing logs on rainy days is a habit that has been formed a long time ago. It will never be written on sunny days, affected by the warmth of sunny days, my heart cannot calm down. 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…

Feelings of “Children’s Day”

Time flies like an arrow, and time is like a song. With the loss of time, I have experienced dozens of spring, summer, autumn and winter unconsciously; Decades of life; Decades of wind and rain; decades of years; Decades of dreams make life step forward gradually. The time is always 1 minute 1 second past and the loss of 01:15. Time is holding our hands and sailing to the ocean of the sunset without turning back. We cannot retain; We cannot guard; We cannot stop; We cannot refuse. Only obey the orders of angels and follow them. Even with heavy footsteps, heavy burdens, wind and rain, and the weather-stricken life, we should continue to move forward without turning back. When you look back and look up, what you leave is only wrinkles on your face, as well as the past years deeply engraved in your heart. The days passed once a year like this, and the loss of time was so heartless that we spent another year of children’s day. This festival sounds so naive, so happy, so naive and so cute, but unfortunately it doesn’t belong to my festival for a long time. Although I still crossed the bridge of this time and spent this lovely day, those innocent and lively campus life will never have my shadow in this life; there will be no more footprints for me in this life in the childish children’s group; There will be no more gestures for me in this life in the childish singing and dancing performance; There will be no more names for me in this life in the program performance columns. When Children’s Day is approaching, whenever I hear a burst of loud rehearsals in the playground of the Community Kindergarten upstairs, the entertainment of singing and laughing, and the catching of fans, I am thinking: children are going to celebrate Children’s Day again. How happy and happy they are! It would be great if God could allow me to bring back my childhood and sing, dance, hide-and-seek, perform their own programs and display their own heroic abilities on campus! On that day, it happened to meet me to have a rest. The weather was cool, foggy and the breeze was winding around. Due to the excessive rain in May, the inspiration of early summer was diluted, but it seemed to return to the breath of spring. After breakfast, I bought something from the supermarket and walked to the Boulevard next to the kindergarten. It happened that the children in the kindergarten were organized by the teacher and accompanied by the parents. They were lively and optimistic, they performed their various programs with relish, and their parents were also participating in their programs, tasting the happiness of their children’s day, which was extremely lively. Children’s wonderful paintings are still hanging on the green branches along the road, and the playground is also full of bustling audiences. At this time, my curiosity also welled up on my forehead, stopped my steps immediately, walked into the edge of the crowd and raised my head to watch their wonderful performances. A fashionable parent is playing fans with a teacher. The children are encouraging them, and the audience are also cheering for them. What an eye-catching role. With the progress of the times and the development of the trend, the original parents are also participating in the performance programs on Children’s Day, which brings incomparable happiness and happiness to children. I stood there quietly, looking at their demonstration with intense eyes. The waves in my heart did roll and I felt happy, as if my soul jumped into their column and really went back to my childhood, I am participating in the activity at this time. When I came back to my mind, I realized that I was just a passing bystander. But their performance brought out a lot of childhood memories hidden in my heart. Although my birth condition was far worse than those of these children, in our remote mountain village at that time, of course, I did not enter the kindergarten training, and directly stepped into the gate of primary school. Then the primary school only 5-year education, although we is village, but our teachers are from town out of high quality teachers, teaching quality can also, except Chinese, math two main subjects, there are also additional courses such as sports, music, art and labor. What impressed me most was that it was almost the children’s day of June 1. Teachers had to draw some good classmates to perform singing and dancing programs in class, and I was no exception at that time. Under the teacher’s organization, we folded up with red, yellow and green paper, tied it with lines, and cut out various flower shapes with petals with scissors, every afternoon after school, the teacher left us in school to practice dancing for two hours. Of course, there were also table tennis matches, solo singing between male and female, etc. On the day of children’s day, we will take our fully prepared programs to perform on the stage of the commune and win prizes with great joy. At that time, although I was standing on a stage that didn’t smell well, in my little naive heart and in the garden where I lived, I would also feel that I was one of those audiences’ attention, I feel so proud, happy, lively and lovely. I was also a good child in my parents’ heart; A good child in the teachers’ heart; A good example in my neighbor’s heart, but at that time I had never been accompanied by my parents because of the differences in conditions, but deep in my heart, it is also my most contented children’s day, and the childhood era that deserves my recalling most. Childhood is my dream; It is my song; It is a piece of music of my spirit. Every year on children’s day, when there are songs coming from the campus; When I dance over and over again, these wonderful memories will emerge spontaneously in my mind. Because it imprints an insurmountable gap in my heart and feelings that cannot be abandoned. Childhood is the most brilliant, precious and hot start of every life; The most eye-catching Foundation; The most adorable flower. Everyone’s future of life is built on the beautiful dream scene of childhood. Children: you must cherish your childhood, listen to your teacher obediently, be good children of parents and teachers, lay a good foundation for your life and create a bright future, in the future, we will become the pillars of our motherland one by one, constantly improve the society, and make the children in the future live more splendid, lively, optimistic and eye-catching in their festivals, leave a wonderful memory for your life. Like (prose editor: Ke Er) 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…