Distance, heart War

The fish said to the water: I am very lonely, because I can only stay in the water. Water said to fish: I know, because your loneliness is in my heart. ——- Inscription seeing these sentences, I thought of distance. Fish and water are originally intimate, but there seems to be an invisible distance between them. However, this distance makes the fish lonely, and the water puts the loneliness of the fish in its heart, so it can only look at each other. I suddenly remembered that song “the farthest distance in the world”. It’s not life, not death, but when I stand in front of you, you don’t know I love you. Even if you know that I love you, you still pretend not to know, this is the farthest distance in the world. Distance has become the pain of heart. Be careful of the two people who have no bad feelings, suddenly they become speechless, and when they don’t want to talk any more, the distance has grown quietly. Maybe it comes from the tiredness or boredom of one side, maybe it comes from the tiredness of both sides, and this tiredness is absolutely heart tiredness. Only when one’s heart is tired, he no longer wants to say insincere words, nor does he want to pour out his heart to a person who is indifferent to himself. Only under the circumstance of resonance can people be moved, understand and tolerate, otherwise, moving without communication is just empty talk. Just like those couples who won’t be moved any more, and also like lovers who love each other until the end. The distance of growing up quietly opened each other’s hearts, and also provided opportunities for contradictions. Long Run, distance flooding heart war. I remember reading a cartoon. On a big bed, there were a couple of men and women lying on their sides, but they all left their backs to each other, with a blank space in the middle and a distance. Is breathing healthier? Of course not. The couple have become strangers. The tangible distance on the bed has ruthlessly torn off the harmony and warmth between each other. In the love-free marriage, how many men and women who bear such a painful love have to have the same bed and dream because of the secular vision and face, and have to maintain the love-free marriage for the children. Love has gone far, love has gone far. The expanded strangeness collapsed the concord of the family; The indifferent contest made the distance expand silently, which made the sorrow of the heart. In fact, friends and classmates do not occasionally face the injury of distance. Maybe I thought that being too familiar would hurt the other’s self-esteem unintentionally. Since then, rejection and estrangement have gradually become familiar strangers. Distance, once friends, classmates and colleagues emerge, they will no longer be moved as before. Distance, sometimes also quietly bloom in disharmonious families. It is often seen that many children would not hesitate to fight against the court or even fight against each other in order to fight for some property left by the old. Blood ties and family ties all vanished at that moment. The desire for money in their brains made them turn against each other at all. Every time I see these, I always think: what can I do if I don’t have them, and what can I do if I have more things outside of my body? Most of the time, is family affection compared or replaced by material! Between family members, the distance should be reduced to invisible, then the pain of heart will not appear. When there is a distance in one aspect of our life, please turn the distance into warmth with sincerity, eliminate the distance from invisible with love, and make the pain of distance hazy with your heart, so as to make distance produce hazy beauty, not love pain 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…

Autumn Heart

Autumn Heart

On Saturday, on a boring night, I knocked the keyboard on the screen alone, and finished the emotions in my heart into fragrant words. Alone for a while, let the melody from the radio play a desolate mood with the waving of fingertips. It is said that it is autumn in the north now, and the climate is gradually getting cooler. I don’t know how it feels to walk into autumn? I don’t know whether my sisters and friends who are far away from the north are still safe or not? I especially remember that at this time last year, I once carried a heavy burden and stumbled on the internet. As a result, I met a group of intimate friends. From then on, online love has accumulated in my heart. Somehow, the feeling autumn gives me is always full of romance and a little melancholy. Every time I see the autumn scene on the screen or in the photo, I will stop and meditate silently to feel the atmosphere of autumn. Maybe it was just my own imagination, but after reading a lot of articles about autumn, it must be not far different. Every time I stand in the wind, I will try to imagine myself walking in the season of falling leaves, seeing pieces of red and yellow maple leaves lying quietly on the cold road. What kind of mood would it be like? In this summer island, there is always a curiosity and yearning for spring, summer, autumn and winter. Perhaps, I would not understand the cuteness of spring breeze without the biting cold of winter; Maybe I would not feel the coolness of autumn, and I would not understand the hateful of summer. However, the Autumn in My impression is either bleak, lonely, quiet or gentle. Autumn is the season for couples to break up. Its bleak will always arouse the sorrow hidden in people’s hearts; Autumn is also the season when two Hearts deliver each other. Its coolness can also evoke the gradually budding emotion in people’s hearts. Therefore, autumn, in my heart, is more full of romantic atmosphere; Autumn, everything becomes gentle like water. Mei Er once told me that she didn’t like autumn, and she didn’t like to see the luxuriant leaves turning from green to red, withering gradually, then leaving the mother body without knowing where they would be located. Autumn gives her the feeling of bitterness, and autumn makes her sigh life. This makes me wonder whether the so-called Four Seasons represent the journey of life and the birth, aging, illness and death of life? When we came to this world, it was like a spring breeze blowing across the faces of our parents, bringing them the breath of spring and happiness in their hearts. And we, like a piece of paper covered with snow, let our parents paint colorful colors for our pale sky; There are rainbows after rain in the day, and stars and moons reflecting each other in the night. Under the careful care of our parents, we irrigated for us day and night, and the seedlings gradually grew into fragrant red flowers and green leaves. After growing up, we are young and frivolous, just like the hot sun in summer, exuding vigorous vitality, full of hope for life and expectation for the future. At that time, we were full of energy and energy, and our hearts were filled with the heat of hot summer. Finally, it settled down in the days of bumping and falling in the sun and rain. It is said that young people don’t know the feeling of sorrow. They don’t know that the past years have flowed into rivers until autumn comes. Autumn comes into our lives silently. In my dazzling eyes, I suddenly found that I had matured a lot in the trance years, and even found that I might have wasted a lot of time. The experience of life and the exercise of life are all engraved permanent traces on our faces one by one. Every script and story was polished into mottled memories by years. Engraved on the face and forehead, there began to be a track of life, and vicissitudes of snow and frost appeared between the temples and hair. After entering the middle age, I gradually know more and more about where will die. Facing the death of my relatives, I have experienced half a life’s ups and downs. The fire that once burned in my heart gradually went out, and I just wanted to let happiness surround me in a plain way. At this time, we occasionally sit at the window to recall the past, and always feel that the older we are, the fewer friends we have. No matter holding the leaves of the branches, or the dead leaves that choose to leave, the shadows of each other are gradually moving away. The coming of winter makes the cold biting. The streets are white and desolate. However, everything looks so white and calm, just like life is about to come to an end. The colorful world has gradually faded. The ruthless time blurs our sight and memory. Therefore, my heart is tired, and I am also tired. Occasionally, I really want to shake off the dust on my body, unload all the disguises and embark on a new journey again. Until the day of death, nothing was taken away, either turned into ashes or buried under the ground, but only occupied one piece of pure land, waiting for the next reincarnation. Life is just like the cycle of four seasons, passing away in a hurry. However, whether it is spring breeze, summer or winter snow, I always feel that only autumn is the most splendid season in life. Because in autumn, we will yearn for the warmth of spring, cherish the warm heart of summer, but fear the loneliness of winter. Tonight, looking through the articles on the prose website again, I seemed to be able to feel the burst of autumn, invisible floating to this green island, and also feel the slight feeling of sorrow. Maybe it is because of my sentimental nature that I have a sentimental attachment to autumn, and I can write down my faint heart words in this light autumn season 2012.09.15 Like (prose editor: dancing alone with rain) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. 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…

Sense of Direction

In my hometown, covering my eyes and making me turn around for more than a dozen times, I can still tell the southeast and northwest accurately, just by feeling. However, it was not the case when I left my hometown to go to college in the provincial capital 200 miles away. At that time, I took a bus from home to the city station, then to the bus terminal, and finally took N buses to our school. The school was surrounded by mountains. It was still raining at that time. I was dizzy after driving for nearly five hours, but I still recognized the direction with the feeling of being in my hometown. Two days later, in the dormitory, roommates were discussing where to eat on the day of registration. I said there was a snack street heading east of the school gate, and my roommates stared at it and said in unison, “brother, that is going south out of the school gate. I was speechless, my steering wheel was wrong. When a person walks into a new place, it is easy to get lost, while when he gets lost, it is easy to get lost. This is a philosophical problem oriented by geographical problems. How to say about losing yourself? A person who forgets dreams and pursuits due to the influence of the new environment is like a person in a vacuum world who sees everything as vast and gray. Even if it is not so exaggerated, it can explain the problem essentially. Now, I have stepped onto the platform of the university and stood at the intersection of several roads, from rural areas to cities, from conceptual children to real adults, from mechanical learning to autonomous learning, from constraint and depression to laissez-faire, can I change from the original downwind to blossom all the way? Hard to say. When it comes to universities, things are complicated. Universities are not only unfamiliar geographical coordinates, but also the gathering center of talents. It is more complicated to say the relationship between people and universities. Universities are the collection of disciplines, the Preparatory Course for talents is the last stop for the society. Since the content and form are complex, the selection and purification are more complicated. Facing the seeking ideal, numerous trifles and various crowds, can I take the road to go? I casually sang a poem: There are two roads in the yellow forest, and I chose one of them, which determines the road of my life from now on. I am a little afraid that maybe my choice can’t decide my life path, but my choice must have an important influence on my life. Shakespeare’s choice: life or death? And I looked at the University Road in a daze. Confused, where. However, the direction will not be lost, because the road is at the foot. 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…

Promise Me a Season of Lotus dream

Those fragmentary days of exile were finally a season of Lotus dreams that kept my youth. A flawless smile, a handful of bitter Lotus hearts. I like to stay in front of the pond in the backyard. It is still the lotus dance pond, and the reflection is overflowing in the water, which is the most blurred confusion in my life. With the breeze of the cloud flute, it gradually dyed the East fence. Some bitterness, which was too late to say, was cast into the lotus dream in a sparse way by the rain. The dark fragrance and clear sound of The Green Years and the curtain rolling eyebrows gradually became an indelible mark in my heart. Those astringent dreams need to be licked, and you can understand them; Those dreams need to be acted, and you can walk out of the difficult barriers, and realize the beautiful and elegant dreams of life …… one person, half a city, wandering aimlessly. The City Without You is not perfect, just like the trace of flying birds across the sky, which is also the loneliness that the sky cannot retain. Time flies, changing the original appearance of you and me, trying to perfunctory each other and then escape from the soul. However, when the midnight dream comes back, there is still a trace of inexplicable melancholy in my heart. How I wanted to drown the pain, but how could I know that it had learned to swim. At first sight, you said you would wait for me as if you were caring for a flower. You will never know how pure the wind-up afternoon sunshine was on your sincere face. At that time, I easily fell into the trap you had already designed, and turned back like a moth to a fire. However, what I never thought of was that this picture became the only good medicine I could recall to comfort when I licked the wound alone in the future. Even though love is rampant, I am willing to let it annihilate all the warmth. Some people say that if you feel cold, go to the south. However, not all the south is called warmth. The longer the time goes, the weaker the days go. I never deliberately stopped to enjoy the scenery along the road. Life is like a kite with a broken line. It is not restrained and restrained by anyone. It is just a gust of wind that can easily take it away. The world of mortals is like a dream, where to go, we are just a speck of dust in the vast sea of changes, all the way through mountains and rivers, in order to find the light peace of one side of the city. Then, with the idle clouds, wait for the flowers to bloom. The tedious and wandering world left a piece of pure land in my heart, planted a grain of Tianshan snow lotus, and cultivated it secretly, only waiting for the Holy Flower of the soul. This life is not for luxury and noise, but just for lonely Bloom, silently waiting for a pure beauty. Like (prose editor: dancing alone with rain) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. 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…

Love my town

As mentioned above: I was born in a small city in a mountainous area. For the emotion in my heart, I came to Shanghai, a big city, to wander around 16 years ago. However, I have been leaving you for 16 years, with a flick of my fingers, thinking about how abrupt, indifferent and miserable we were, how easy it was to be separated in the crowd from the end of the world from now on, how long we would be and how strange we would be, so I don’t have any information, and I don’t want to leave any trace. When I saw you again, I was very lucky that you were still the lovely look that I had dreamed of for countless times, which doomed me to be unable to dispel this emotion; I feel sad when I see you again. You are no longer the only one that belongs to me, and I am doomed to be unable to get involved in your palpitations after all. The sudden hot weather just after spring seems to tell us that the world is not what it wants. Nodding my head and stopping in this strange and familiar city that I have been wandering for 16 years, I felt a sense of coolness gradually in my heart. Should I say treasure or say goodbye? I think no matter how many excuses there are, they are just deceiving others. If so, who can we say goodbye? A familiar and unfamiliar town, a small town that gives me innocence and youth, I can’t tell you the soreness and missing of parting when meeting with you again, as a result, there were two lines of tears falling down every time in the deep night club. Looking back on the past years, I always sat up late at night. I don’t know whether the scenes in those dreams are true or not. Today, it seems that I can clearly feel the helplessness and sorrow that you are about to turn around and become a stranger, after all, it is your indifference that fades away the dust on me and annihilates my world together with your mercy. Maybe you are helpless, yes! You have no choice but I have no choice but the world makes us all so helpless. I was always in a mess at night, and the turbid light burned my eyes. I wanted to knock down a few lines of words about farewell with my mood at this time. However, my fingers stopped in the middle of the keyboard and could not move like a rock, maybe I’m a little tired and a little annoyed, maybe I should have a good sleep to release my inexplicable pressure. I know that the flying youth can’t keep the lost face, but I am still stubborn and struggling, wandering, trying to save everything by all means. I think I should replace the previous laughter with silence, I hope I will not be unhappy any more when I treat the past passionate years with indifference. I think I am should sit, watch and listen quietly and feel silently in a posture of retreat, focus silently with light eyes, without disturbing, touching or saying goodbye. Maybe this is the best way to treat you, me and us; I often think that if we hadn’t met, if I hadn’t been so obsessed with you, we were just two individuals in the ordinary sea of people, or we met each other and smiled; Or we were strange and crossed each other, if after all, if, maybe after all, maybe. If life is just like the first sight. Yes, life is like this, acquaintance is acquaintance, how about it as before? See how? I think when we met each other, maybe it was just a person’s dialogue, or you, or I remembered a very real sentence: why did we meet each other! Yes, there is such a beautiful episode in a short life. Why shouldn’t you and I feel lucky? Now I don’t expect romantic feelings like wind, flowers, snow and Moon, nor the earth-shattering vigour. If we have love in each other’s hearts, let alone whether we can live with each other for a lifetime, and we can live with each other’s hearts for a journey, I think I should also be contented and hope to meet the right you at the right time next time, a small city that! 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…

Fleeting Time baby

Fleeting Time baby

A string of pearls and threads, each lingering grain. Thousands of taobaowandi dust, Huaijin holds Yu to stay in Junyi. Qing Yin Yao Jing seeks Bo Ya, flowing water and mountain reward period. Splash-ink piano heart as a shallow note, write a long poem with memory. Inscription [“Qinsi” lotus pond Moonlight] it is determined that this mood text is named after “fleeting baby” because it is filled in my heart all the time in the past year, I am moved by the share that makes me want to cry after thinking about it. Some people will not forget it easily if they walk through life, even though it is the beauty of a meteor-like moment passing through the empty heart. Some things will not flow away easily if they sink in the sea of heart, even though they are flowers that bloom in the heart instantly. A feeling engraved in the bottom of my heart will not be easily erased, even though it is the beauty in my heart. It is said that the Internet is a virtual and virtual world, which also has real sincerity and sincerity, every word, every bit, greetings and blessings, attention and care, different souls from different regions, the same beauty, the same touching. The story of a good man, the struggle on the disastrous path, the diligence for career, the persistence for love, and the enthusiasm for friendship, although it has become a fleeting red, are still dancing in the heart, I always think about it, and feel moved from time to time. The blue sea and blue sky, the golden Junmei and red robe, accompanied by those warm blessings, make people feel the warmth of friendship and the romance and broad mind like the blue sky, the blue sea, the coconut forest and the beach. Although the wind and rain are coming, I can’t take you with me to pick mushrooms and mountain forests, but I have already painted this beauty woven with unreal romance in the book of poems that are treasured in the bottom of my heart, leave the mellow tea charm in the long time, taste it slowly and recall it quietly. Lonely passers-by, those words graffiti for the mood, once let you taste the charm of it, give me the elegant honor, let me regain my confidence in ink. Although I don’t know why you are lonely, I always feel the sincerity and love from your few words that are deep and direct to my heart. In addition, many friends in the space, hard work, good luck, spring, silent breeze, dream in the distance, pepper, wandering life, fate, life is better, elegant as orchid and so on, greetings, Spurs and encouragement from relatives and relatives come from time to time, and moving is always surging in my heart like waves of high tide, which makes me moved, find the source of writing from time to time to stimulate the inspiration of creation. At some point on a certain day, let the words leave the prose casually, just like the ugly duckling breaking into the beautiful Swan Group, carefully appreciating the wonderful flowers in the world of words. What I didn’t expect was that the first article graffiti for mood, “Falling red to the end, counting the fleeting years”, was honored to be recommended by the editor. The enthusiastic comments, appreciation or guidance of literary friends all gave great support and encouragement. Deep love of the Valley Orchid fragrance, the east of the ancient base, a person’s wonderful, sincere and revealing the ancient charm of blue and white porcelain, quiet and elegant flowers fell silent, cheerful full source, plain and quiet, the forever happy hanmao nectarine, forgot the name, and the enthusiastic writers Huang Zhongjie, Kang Youshan, Cao, and scholar Tan, the same name as sisters, the lotus pond moonlight, Lotus Pond Qingqing, vivian and those silent supporters who can’t list and don’t know their names but will never forget their passionate names one by one, their warm hearts one by one, together with their exquisite poems and essays, I have benefited a lot, and I have the courage to go on with my literary friends in the literature website. After that, I did not accept it, learning, communicating, exploring, writing down one after another and sending it out. Seeing the blooming ink flowers I have cultivated diligently, seeing the small tree of words growing day by day recognized by many literary friends, no matter how hard and bitter it is, they all turned into endless touching and gratification. Gu Lei, a friend I knew in the literary bar, likes reading prose and poetry, and also likes writing prose and ancient poetry. The true feelings and feelings are permeated in the wonderful chapters. I like his poems, just as he likes my words and the same interest, which makes each other become intimate friends of literary friends who supervise, learn and improve each other in literary websites. After that, under the sincere invitation of Gu Lei, while learning and communicating on literature websites such as prose bar, he stepped into a new platform of learning, communication and display. There was a little problem when registering. Unexpectedly, the editor of Love Di Mo and the webmaster Yu Qi even took the initiative to add me and patiently instructed how to register and warmly invited me to stay in the station. The enthusiasm and sincerity are still full of my heart and I am deeply moved. After the E family published the article, the E family editors such as Keren, Fenger, Wei’an and the new and old literary friends made warm comments, support, spur and encouragement, what’s more, I sincerely feel the strong and pure emotion of love Wenwang, which is as close as a family! Prose online is another new world for a person who loves literature, loves writing, and likes to use words to record the details of life, write the feelings of life and express his inner feelings. An accident, or maybe another accident, when I entered this clear sky with a wonderful hope and a dreamy joy, what came across me was still the warm and touching feeling of the warm sun in winter. The editors such as Yu Wei, Ke Er, yi er and so on were enthusiastic about editing and recommendation. Teacher Sun houju, the spring is beautiful and the autumn is solid, the water is shallow, Xin Yingying and the flowing clouds are like water, Sun Jiayu, Yang Tianxiao, and, wanping, a pharmacist, and a group of relatives and friends such as Ziqi and Xueying, all of whom are warm-hearted and enthusiastic literary friends and sincere comments and guidance. He Xing, the Lotus Moon, have you met so many sincere teachers and friends in this life? Moving to the heart is beyond words. Lotus Moon can only use this feeling and this touching to resort to words with light ink, engraved in the heart, and remember it all his life! For a sentimental literati, every bit of life is full of sorrow, happiness, honor and disgrace; Ordinary people’s joys and sorrows, hardships and sufferings; The prosperity and decline of nature, flowers bloom and fall; And the resentment and hatred of thousands of people in the world of mortals, it is so strange that it will inadvertently provoke the quiet Yilan. Although it is no longer the age to hurt the spring and the autumn, and although it has left the time of Pity flowers and pity for the moon, it is wrapped in the hard shell which seems to be strong under the hardship of the wind and sand of the years, still a weak and vulnerable heart. This heart is always moved by some subtle plots, moved by the abundance, precipitation and precipitation of the annual rings, and finally accumulated into a long but deep, vague, hazy but clear, missing! In this way, I felt the sadness of flowers and flowers, Xin enjoyed the flow of clouds and clouds, endured the experience of wind and rain, and moved the helplessness and melancholy of fate, along the way, I picked it up with all my heart, treasured it with all my heart, let the wind, Frost and sword of the years cut away all the mess, let the flowing waves wash away the sand and dust, cherish it, I regard this Pearl, which is full of flaws, as the shining pearl that accompanied me to cry, smile, excitement and joy, sorrow and annoyance in my fleeting years, accompany me all the way to today’s touching and beautiful items, cherish them, cherish them in the depth of memory, and irrigate them carefully with the feelings and love of this life, let the beauty that will never fade bloom in the words that will never grow old! In this way, I sincerely ask: baby, are you all right now? In this way, I sincerely thank you: Baby, I have you in this life, no regrets, no regrets! In this way, I sincerely wish: baby, may the years be quiet and everything be well! 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…

In a dress summer

I like summer best, which can completely remove the fat, let the skin touch the nature closely, enjoy the cool wind in summer, feel the passionate Sun, experience the personal taste and share every detail of life. In summer, I heard cicadas singing and Thunder roaring; I ate sweet popsicles and drank cold beer. I went shopping with slippers and wore skirts to flatter myself. No one said you were artificial, let alone commented on your mix-and-match. There were only mutual appreciation among girls and mutual jealousy among women, the man’s enchanted eyes fluttered with the skirt, dreaming! In summer, I like to wear skirts, red and green, plain flowers and long and short ones; When I am young, I like short skirts because I can show my long legs and wear high heel sandals, attracting envious eyes, I also feel very beautiful. Now I am older and have a fat figure, which makes me lose confidence. I have more chances to wear pants, and occasionally I wear skirts, I can only travel longer and longer. The high heels feel tired, so I put on flats, which are kind of neither fowl nor fowl, but I don’t care about it. I don’t have the rate of turning around, so I have to wear them for myself, standing in front of the mirror, twist the waist of the bucket full of fat, beautiful, beautiful, contentment! On that day, when I went shopping, I suddenly saw a beautiful dress. I felt itchy but hesitated, because the color was too fancy. Considering my age, I didn’t want to make people laugh and pretend to be young. I gave up and continued to look for it, but I didn’t get it. I turned back and sold it. I felt a little lonely, and the long dress was deeply engraved in my heart. Looking at the swaying skirt on the street, I miss the long dress that I didn’t buy. Everything in the world is destined with people. When I meet it, it is destined, and yours is yours after all, if it is not yours, it will spare you. Maybe, when fate comes, it will meet you again around, letting you have it,,,,,,, believe in fate and know that you are the person in fate! 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…