where will life take you?

I still remember that I once wrote an article “On the Road”, which was published in the log of QQ space by me. I never read it after it was published, and I didn’t open it again until one night when I sorted out the old manuscript. Turning to the bottom, I saw what a stranger left in my comment column. wherewilllifetakeyou? (Where will Life lead you?) At that time, I took a quick glance and didn’t think much about it, so I replied to the way to take us to heaven. Soon I saw his reply to heaven and got off work. I couldn’t stay there for a few minutes. Yes, what should we do if heaven is off duty? What are we chasing? Is it a rich material enjoyment? Or do you have to find something to do just because you are alive? Life is like an altar of wine which has been fermented for a long time and is full of strong fragrance. When you spend it freely, you feel that time is passing easily, but when you stop your rough steps, when turning around and chewing all kinds of things in the world, I found that some things were not as perfect or ugly as we imagined. The premise is that when you need to taste this feeling, you need to keep yourself in a neutral state. In this way, only through the vision of bystanders can we clearly know what life needs us to do. After the decision is made, we have to leave quickly before leaving work in heaven. When I arrived in heaven one day, my heart should never regret this kind of life. Tricycle tricycle is the work of Xiangzi in “Camel Xiangzi” described by Lao She. Now everyone is called tricycle, which was called rickshaw in the early days. This kind of car needs the driver to have good physical strength and endurance. No matter in the rainy and snowy winter lunar December or in the hot summer days of Xia Yang, they still have to hide in a corner and work hard for life. I seldom took this kind of car before. Every time when I sat on it, I looked at the slightly vicissitudes of the pedaling people in front of me. The buttocks will be like pins and needles. One morning, I was too anxious to hurry up. I took a three-round trip with my teeth clenched. Then I talked with a driver who could be my grandfather all the way. I asked him whether he was tired of pedaling like this every day, and he answered that he was still successful. I asked him whether he did business every day, but he answered that he was still successful. I asked him again. Don’t he feel wronged by repeating one thing every day? I obviously felt that his pedaling legs trembled. He coughed lightly and didn’t say any more. He didn’t ask me a word until I arrived at the destination and gave him money. He said, girl, do you feel wronged for the work you have to repeat every day? I thought for a while and then shook my head. He wiped his face with a towel around his neck and said, “Still, for life. Who would feel how wronged it is. Later, I thought there was something wrong with my own idea. All passers-by in the world have their own abilities to survive, and they eat by their abilities. It was not a big deal at all. I put it in my place, but it broke the way of survival because of my compassion. If everyone was my previous thought, wouldn’t the rickshaw drivers have to starve to death because of unemployment. What should be given to them is actually respect, not compassion. Each person really can’t choose his or her family background, but he or she shouldn’t have the distinction between nobility and nobility when he or she lives in the world. No matter which profession, it should be worthy of our respect. Learn to respect, just as life leads us to another pure land. If it can be done, there may be less truth that cannot be revealed in the world. Writing here, I remembered the sentence my friend asked. wherewilllifetakeyou? (Where will Life lead you?) I thought for a while this time. The place where life leads people should be the place where everyone yearns for pilgrimage. It’s just that there are some differences between my heart and yours. 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…

At the fingertips of love

Click your name to send my happiness. Accept it. Accept it. The flower of love gently tells you that I am have really loved it, you once walked into my life and listened to this old online song, did your heart throb and remember who? Then, congratulations, you won the lottery. Whether you admit it or not, you have stepped into a romantic scene on the Internet! Walking on the Internet, I like to write words and step on the space. It seems that I find a rule that those words reprinted crazily are mostly related to online love. I am a relatively conservative person, naturally, I dare not get involved in this issue, but it can’t be said that I have no opinions. The Internet is a double-edged sword, and I really need to grasp it well. The attraction of the opposite sex exists at any time, especially on the internet. There are many male netizens among female netizens, while there are more than two or three female netizens among male netizens? I don’t mean prejudice, including me, sometimes the opinion of the opposite sex is like opening a window for us, which makes people feel very clear. Online love is not love in the traditional sense, but pure spiritual attachment, because it can only exist with reasons on the Internet, so it is far away from the secular world, without fame and wealth, without family status, even if it is not in appearance, the distance and mystery cover it with a beautiful halo, so people who approach it will feel dizzy. It feels like the peach blossom garden outside the world and the chrysanthemum land in their dreams, the luxurious feast of spirit, the muddled steps of beauty, the amazing, the flying keyboard, the gentle mouse, the love on the fingertips, accompanied by the delicate roses and the unreal kisses one by one, spread in the screen-separated lovers, this emotion may be beautiful, but it is indeed an abyss, that is a road of no return, a fool-like love! Loneliness and temptation are not the reasons for online love, but the true meaning that makes people deeply trapped is to meet and not seek. They regard them as bosom friends like treasures, and know the meaning of elegance by listening to string songs. Such a beautiful and clear feeling makes people smile and rejoice for no reason. However, this kind of feeling is destined to be an empty joy. We have many encounters in our life, one thing, one person, it adds a lot of twists and turns to our life. Anyway, there are always a few things that you will never forget, and there is always someone that makes you sigh. If you miss it, just take it as passing by. The beauty without intersection is just the illusion of empty heart. Forgetting is the best nostalgia for each other. Along the way, the starlight we encounter makes us regret and warm, but it will not block the sunshine in reality! Most of the people who have time and energy to travel around the Internet are middle-aged people with stable families and successful careers. In real life, there is no passion and romance, and love has already entered the harbor of family affection, just like the left hand and the right hand, though they are not fresh, they are already an inseparable part of life. And the person we met on the Internet makes up for this vacancy, just like the flowing water from the source arouses the stagnant water, the charm of words decorated the online love, showing each other the excellent side, so there was the feeling of seeing each other and hating each other late. The sadness that could not be held together began to sink and sink in the whirlpool of feelings, at this time, the online love showed the beauty of poppies. It was too late to look back, and a cold and warm heart love began! No matter how luxurious the feast was, there was a time when the seats were scattered. After the golden chrysanthemum was thanked, it was a more bleak winter. The guests in the Peach Blossom Garden would finally return. How strong the love was and how painful the injury was, it’s really hard, and I swallow it quietly! So, people walking on the Internet, we don’t talk about love, don’t say love, stretch out our sincere hands, only render friendship, greet, a trace of concern, shallow, light, friends in life come. I have good tea and wine. Friends on the Internet come. I have sincere greetings. I am quiet and far-reaching, with long flowing water. Do you know? Do you know! 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…