Light rainy season, light sorrow

The scorching sun in the past few days, after the washing of such a misty rain, swept away the dust accumulated for a long time, took away the hot summer, and brought a little cool to the world, which seemed to be somewhat refreshing. The leaves and grass on the roadside looked more green after the rain, just like getting a new life. They couldn’t wait to announce his tenacity to the world! The beautiful flowers lost their elegant demeanour at that time, and the petals were scattered all over the ground. Those listless flowers left on the branches seemed to carry some sadness when they were scattered into mud and ground into dust. The wind is blowing, the rain is falling, where is my heart? The cold wind blew in and fell all over the body. I couldn’t help trembling. It seems to take away the complicated world in rainy days, and everything seems so quiet! Quiet, I could only hear the sound of patter raindrops hitting the window. The crisp birdsong is more loud and cheerful at this moment. It seems that they are also cheering and expecting for the rain and the coming of the wind. Maybe they have had enough of that hot weather! The silence of rainy days seems to be the easiest to take people away on the road of memory. The ethereal thoughts gallop wildly like the wind. In those years, at that scene, at that moment, there were also those people who seemed to be echoing those lovely voices again, and their figures were shaking in front of them. False but so real, when he reached out to catch it, it was like a cloud of smoke, vanishing without a trace, without giving people any time and opportunity to remember. Everything was restored to the previous tranquility, which was a little horrible. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the wind was getting stronger and stronger. It could be said that mountains and rains were coming and the wind was full of wind. A flash of lightning flashed across the building, illuminating half, pull back the galloping thoughts. Lamenting, missing; Sighing, peach blossom, sun and moon shuttling back and forth. Read, those who can read. As time goes by, it may become empty. It’s hard to look back with tears! Leave a lament in the sky, and wish the rain flow on the Earth. The cold wind blows up, standing in the drizzle, letting the wind blow away the sadness, and the rain wipes out the vicissitudes of the whole body. Stay half sober, stay half drunk, wake up hazy, wake up sober or throw away troubles, forget the dust. I don’t want to be a point in the dust, but I always waste it in the dust. The muddy road always falls down accidentally. Sometimes it doesn’t have the courage to climb up, or you can’t find the direction of the way forward. Then you remember the use of the compass. I don’t know when my compass fell, but I kept looking for it, but I didn’t find it. I can only slowly explore the confused road, but I believe it is always approaching 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…

At midnight, messy mood pervades the whole space

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Light a bright light in your heart

On the cold morning of lunar December, The Sun did not come out, and people and things on the street were immersed in the gray fog. After sending my mother home, I walked home slowly step by step with my head drooped. On that road, I found that a shop selling lamp accessories was closed. The small sofa and exquisite lamp accessories previously placed were gone, and the wide glass window was empty. Looking up, even the signboard was removed. Maybe it was because of the low mood recently, and a sense of disappointment suddenly rose in my heart, as if the store was closed down because of my poor management. I like those shops selling lamp accessories very much. Although the decoration styles are different, each shop gives me a kind of warmth, and those beautiful lighting attracts my attention, the light they emit gives me a warm and sweet feeling. Every time I passed this shop, I would slow down my steps and change the poem of Haizi into a house, facing the river and full of lights. The blazing white light illuminates the darkness and brings light, the tender orange light comforts my heart, and the jumping colorful light makes me feel the beauty of life. I like them, love their beauty, and feel more delighted and moved by them. This empty shop used to put a set of small fabric sofa in front of the glass window. On the sofa, there was a crystal lamp which was not very large but exquisite. There are many pearl-like soft balls growing under a half-open flower, some of which are large and some are small. The whole is like a small crystal curtain, and also like a gorgeous tassel hanging down on the water, always emitting charming pale yellow light. Every time I pass by, I will stand and enjoy it for a while. Friend said, you strange man and love with all simple and elegant of the things, why those electricity workwear up complained bitterly of crystal lamp special liking? I said I don’t know either. Maybe I just like the luxury and the warmth brought by the gorgeous lights. They are not only a lamp, not only an ornament, but also not only for lighting in the dark. They have life, movement and even emotion because of luxury. Not all people can understand it. Maybe only those who have been hurt, those who are fragile inside, and those who love and pursue life very much can understand its connotation of external beauty. Up to now, because I have no place for myself and no place to hold such a beautiful warm crystal lamp, I can only browse outside the store. I love them more when I see them more. A voice said: I like you and love your beauty. They heard it and lived in my heart one by one. The crystal lights lit up made me feel extremely warm, and I found the source of happiness in life again. Perhaps, in life, we all need to light a lamp in our hearts to illuminate others and ourselves. 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…