Memory flower

April is the best time of the year. Lin Huiyin called his intimate lover the April day of the world. I read her words and felt a little more. That precious memory also blossomed in such a season. My mood is as warm and comfortable as the weather in April. I am met Guo Mei at the beginning of April, it could be said to be an accident. Even it was only one meeting, but I could never forget her, her smile and her quality, her family. It was in the late 1980 s, and it was April when I restudied in WX Experimental Middle School in my hometown. My former best friend at the same table, Yazhi came to see me, Guo Mei also came. Although it was Zhongchun at that time, the little snowflakes were very warm and fluttering in the air. The light steps were full of fragrance, fluttering in the vast universe. When I saw Guo Mei, there was such snowflakes outside. Moreover, I remembered that there was a snowflake which was so big that I couldn’t help picking it up with my hand. It fell into my palm, as if watching me laughing. Its pure white, uncontented posture and the quality of being willing to give immediately touched my heart. Guo Mei, the smile on her face is as lovely as snowflake, and as elegant as plum blossom. I could never forget her at a glance. Her voice was like a lark, singing clearly in the green. If you are really in a bad mood, hearing such a voice, you will immediately forget the boredom in your heart at that time, Yazhi and Guo Mei both went to CH Medical College. Guo Mei studied advanced nursing, she is sixteen or seventeen years old. The days were like the snowflakes in April, fluttering and falling. Unconsciously, it came to the fiery July, and the college entrance examination was approaching. I remember that day was Sunday afternoon, with enough sunshine and gentle breeze. Several classmates and I were reading English attentively under the willow trees in front of the dormitory. Suddenly, someone was shouting: Juanzi, your money order. I took the remittance and looked at the address alone. I was surprised and thought, “No, it must be a mistake? I don’t have such friends and relatives at this address? I took a closer look, and the message on the money order wrote: Sister Juan, I have heard many touching stories about you from sister Yazhi. I appreciate you very much and always admire your independence and persistence. This 30 yuan is my scholarship for this semester, not much, but I am willing to send it to you, I hope you will accept it. May you make progress and get the best results. Come on! Guo adopted sister. I understood that the heat wave in my heart was rushing all the time. Although it was only 30 yuan, my soul was shocked. Later, according to Yazhi, the reason why Guo Mei gave up the good result of ranking first in the senior high school entrance examination in the county and didn’t attend the key high school, but chose to go to the secondary school was that she had difficulties at home. She didn’t want her mother to suffer for her any more. She wanted to be independent as soon as possible and hold up the responsibility of a family. She also had a brother with dementia. There were only three people in the family, and her mother was in poor health. After knowing the real situation of Guo Mei, I held this money order full of crystal, without saying anything, just lowered my head. The touch in my heart couldn’t calm down for a long time. Tears kept flowing on my face, and the warmth in my heart kept warming up until 30 yuan was not much in every corner of my body, or in other words, the River of my life is just like a spray, which has passed quietly for many years with the passage of time. But for me, this intention, this encouragement, but it stirred my heart like the waves of the ocean. When I had enough financial ability to repay Guo Mei and look for her again, no matter the relatives of her family, however, my classmates all said: she and her family have gone to the south. I have never seen Guo Mei until now. Every spring, especially in April, I can’t help thinking of Guo Mei, her voice, face and smile, and her lovely DEDECMS. 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…

The moon hanging in my heart

On the summer night of my childhood, I leaned close to my mother and looked at the scyck hanging in the sky. I asked my mother curiously: What is hanging in the sky? Mother pointed at the moon in the sky and said: the scyck hanging in the sky is called the Moon. Never point at it. Be careful that the scyck cuts off your ears. I climbed on my mother’s legs and looked into the sky along my mother’s fingers. My little hands couldn’t help covering my ears. For the first time, I was surprised to find that it was really like a scyle. I looked at the moon curiously, and it also looked at me curiously. I took a few steps forward, and it also took a few steps forward; I stepped back, and it also stepped back; I stopped, and it also stopped motionless, as if staring at me tightly, trying to cut my ears. I was frightened and hurriedly hid in my mother’s arms. Mother said: not afraid! Not afraid! The moon can only cut the ears of bad people. You are a good baby. It doesn’t cut your ears. It is hiding cats and cats with you. My mother looked at me with loving eyes, with a smile hanging on the corners of her mouth. From then on, in my young heart, I had a reverence for the moon and hid it in my heart for many years. I grew up with me all the time, it is just like a seed dropped from the ground by accident, which sprouted slowly and grew leaves slowly. The moon was like a warm nurse all the year round. Every sunny night, she always looked at me step by step until I grew up day by day. In order to keep my ears, I had been trying hard to be a good child in my childhood, not letting my ears cut like the moon with a scyle. Therefore, the moon and I seem to be good friends, but I still dare not point at it. I can only look at the moon from a distance, talk with my eyes and communicate with my heart. As I grew up day by day, I gradually forgot the thing that the moon cut my ears, so I began to be naughty and often played some jokes. I found that the moon was also very tolerant and never cut my ears. Later, I went to school and learned many things about heaven from books. The moon is the closest star to human beings, so it looks the largest and brightest; The Big Dipper is like a never-extinguished beacon lamp, hanging stubbornly in the north of the night sky, pointing the direction for those who lost their course …… there are also some things that even their parents have never heard. I gradually understood the truth that the tide has ups and downs, and the moon has a shortage. But I won’t forget that summer night when my mother led me to know the moon. The scyck in my childhood was always hanging in my heart, telling me the truth of being a man all the time. It still looks as bright and bright as before, as quiet and approachable as before. As long as I close my eyes, I can sketch its appearance. I am your loyal fan, the moon in my heart. I like the moon, but I can’t explain the reason. Maybe, as long as you like it, you don’t need any reason. Because I am happy with the moon, I have written many poems and proses about it, praising its state of being pure and pure, elegant and peaceful, and having no struggle with the world. I often look up at it silently in the dead of night. It seems that my heart has already followed. I feel that although it is so far from the Earth, it is so close to me, because the moon is hanging in my heart. I like the moon, maybe because it accompanied my childhood, maybe because it made my childhood full of dreams, maybe because of its curved crescent moon, like a kind fairy with an eternal smile on the corner of her mouth, she is so amiable, respectable and lovely. I once had a dream that I became the moon, hanging in the night sky of dreams and smiling at all people. I know that this is just my hope, a good wish that I love the moon. Because people in childhood always have some over-fantasy dreams, young people always have some naive dreams, young people always have some persistent dreams, and old people have some childlike dreams, in fact, dreams are also the best comfort to one’s heart. The moon once made me have many dreams, and also made me understand dreams. Dream is the thought that everyone has; Dream is the reason why life gains the most and loses the most. Maybe dreams are so unreal to anyone, and maybe dreams are so luxurious to anyone. Many people are desperately running on the road of life for dreams, and some are struggling painfully on the road of life for dreams. Because the influence of dreams on anyone is endless and untouchable. Throw the most beautiful memory in happiness and see how much dreams give to people? Some people may get more, some may get less, and some may get nothing. Heaven is so unfair! I miss the pure moon in my childhood, sometimes it is not to trace the past years, because I am a little old, looking at the slanting rain outside the glass window, the phoenix tree in the dim yellow light shadow on the street, I always want to write all the wet past into the wind, the past events blown by the wind page by page, the worries that I refuse to edit one after another, and many memories of life have no reason, as long as I can taste the taste of life, realizing the clarity between fingers, why should we care about the bitterness of details? There are many roads in the world, and only by walking can we understand them, so many emotions emerge. 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…

The memory salvaged by years is torn apart, and the flowers bloom in the spring again, reclaiming, the bitterness of reincarnation,

Time is the core of memory, the fleeting time is the past, the passing scenery, I use tears to collect, not for sadness, just because every past is the only original creation. ——— Inscribing life is like a play, but it cannot be re-directed, and time is like a song, but it cannot be repeated. The scenery passing by is an eternal star, but the most beautiful one is just a moment. The hourglass of time sank, and the moment the meteor passed, the beautiful legend was staged. The brilliance of the stars and the brilliance of the night sky have indulged in the myth of thousands of years. The entanglement of the three generations and the reincarnation of this life passed by. Suddenly, it ran aground for a lifetime and moved for a lifetime. Set your looking back. In this life, you are the track that I cannot paint. The destined wound only flows for you. Reincarnation for thousands of years, seeking to read for a lifetime, melancholy fleeting years, not old lovesickness, your looking back at the bleak night, lingering thoughts like Tide, eating and biting memories presumptuous. Once upon a time, a drop of Amber dropped by the air, falling bit by bit, falling all over the sky. In that life, you smiled like a flower, and you were as gentle as a summer. In that life, you held my hand, kissed my eyes, and promised me three lives to comfort my love. In that life, I will swear a shallow taste, I will hide my sadness, the way of reincarnation, I will count the tears, but I can’t count your original. It turned out that the oath I believed to be true was just your temporary broken words. The past I regarded as a treasure was just a wrong Diding. Never leave this life, never give up the next life. Persistent wounds change the bitterness of reincarnation. Is it fate that directed the life or fate that betrayed the encounter? Or is my previous life practice not enough? The love around the corner is like a thousand red flying and falling, and the beauty is sad. The Meeting between you and me is wrong, and the ending is messed up. Not only deep love, but also shallow fate. The residual red and green, no trace, but the lingering fragrance lasts forever. The obsession of the third generation and the third generation can not be replaced by the holding hand of this life. Turn around and leave. At the crossroads, we go separately. You go, my tears, my hatred. I will never look back or retain. If persistence is a kind of injury, I intend to let go and return your freedom. If reincarnation is a kind of bitterness, I am still willing to have a shallow taste, just looking back at you once. No matter how deep my love was, I still left. I waited for thousands of years and finally made an airdrop. Looking back sadly, the haste you walked all the way, you presented in memory, is still the most beautiful one for me. 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…

The room is full of tears of Moonlight

My father ran away from home. One week later, I found a suicide note of my father in his bedroom. He wrote 16 pages of letters. When the black and white words came into my eyes, I suddenly fell down in the room like sinking into an ice kiln. For a moment, I called crazily, almost all my relatives and friends, but there was no news. That night, I stayed up all night. The Moonlight came in from the window, illuminating my memories,,,,,,. When I was a child, I went to my father’s office. The master in their canteen made me shredded noodles, and praised me as a model carved by my father. White-eyed duck egg green and black-eyed chess pieces were black. My father laughed after hearing this, the proud laughter seemed to ring in my ear again,,,,,. Later, when we were about to graduate from primary school, our family moved. My younger brother and I were placed in the uncle’s home who was a teacher and the uncle’s home who was a principal respectively. Every time my father visited us, he paid money and brought things. He also went to school to secretly visit US, fearing that we would be bullied and that we would be wronged. At that time, my attachment to my father’s departure was just like the content of life being extracted, which was meaningless. I remember a friend told me that my father’s love was as strong as cement, and I didn’t understand it and didn’t have the personal experience. When I was in college, I couldn’t afford the tuition. My boyfriend acted as a sponsor. At that time, I was overwhelmed by the society. For a moment, I was full of resentment towards my father. My brother and sister were also going to school. My father, who had already retired, had to find another temporary worker and even gave me several hundred yuan for selling waste products. Now I think of it in my heart, I feel extremely painful for my ignorance of my father’s explanation. Later, I graduated, but broke up with my boyfriend. When I went home again, I came home with a child and a strange man. I was ready to accept my father’s punishment, but he looked at my child and said nothing, I stayed alone in the bedroom for three days. When I came out again, my father’s hair was gray and he was swaying when walking. At that moment, I choked and cried: Dad, I’m sorry! It is often said that Father’s love is a mountain, tall and dignified; Father’s love is a vast expanse of water, hidden; Father’s love is a pair of hands, touching us through spring, summer, autumn and winter; And Father’s love is even a drop of tears, A drop of tears full of temperature. Yeah! When I was a child, I am my father’s most lovely daughter, and I was the most reassuring thing for her. But when I grew up, I was the most troublesome one for him. I gave up my good happiness and brought back a person who was totally different from I am. No one in my family could accept it. However, it is already a fact, and what can they do. I was extremely strict with my children, just like I was treated when I was a child, like an axe to change all the bad habits. He often chatted that I didn’t listen to him, which led to such bitter results. When I understood my father, his heart was already scarred and his eyes were full of tears. Since then, my father seemed to be very silent and seldom expressed his feelings. A week ago, my father had a quarrel with my mother. He felt that he was too wronged to run away from home and never came back. I read his suicide note over and over again all night. The scene turned around, and it was also the morning of the next day. I wiped my dim eyes with my hand and hurried to pai chu. After hearing what I said, the police said: Your father ran away from home and didn’t meet the conditions for filing. According to your description, nothing would happen if your father left with money and identity card, he just wants to go out for fun. If you want to know where he is now, you can go to the mobile company to check his call records. After coming out of the police station, I ran to the mobile company again. I didn’t find out any result. I also knew that my father’s mobile phone was in arrears. After paying the phone bill for him, I called again, the phone was through but he didn’t answer. Later, a relative who could chat with dad got through his father’s phone, but he still didn’t ask where he was. Dad quarreled with his mother and ran away from home. A few days later, his mother went to relatives, and dad came back. After staying for less than half an hour, I asked him where he was going. He didn’t say anything, I am he knew his father’s personality and didn’t ask him any more. My father was black and thin, and ran away again. Looking at his back when he left, I remembered an article named back by Mr. Zhu Ziqing. At the moment, my mood was darker than his mood at that time, and my tears fell down even though I was holding back. Dad, leave. He said he would come home soon,,,,,,,,. Today is Mid-Autumn Festival, where is dad? I eat moon cake, eating,,,,,,,, eating choked, looking at the Will filled with Moon, I think Dad the back, also should back, the Moonlight is so bright tonight. It gives me light and also brings me hope. It is often said that if the moon is 15 yuan and the moon is 16 yuan, maybe dad will come back tomorrow? I prayed to the moon with tears,,,,,,,,. The Moonlight spread all over the building, and the room was full of tears of Moonlight. 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…

Before the window that strains Poplar

As the years went by, my emotion for the poplar in front of the window became deeper and deeper. Floating between heaven and earth, I was just like a small tree transplanted into this apricot forest, which was the time when Jiamu was beautiful and overcast. At that time, what left me a deep impression was that the poplar in front of the window, which was only as thick as a bowl, was alone in the grass on the slope, stretching its branches firmly and vigorously, the flexible leaves spread evenly on the branches, bringing people the luxuriant green and a fresh and meaningful freehand brushwork. My job was to take charge of the office, and I had to spend more time writing and drawing. At that time, the verdant green brought me endless inspiration, those cool green shades brought me peace of mind. When there was no official business, I sat alone in the room of less than ten square meters, looking at the Poplar with a kind of appreciation, like a graceful girl floating into my eyes quietly. The breeze blows, and the branches and leaves stretch gracefully, just like the shy lover made of jade swinging the jade arm of the heart and soul to me affectionately. It was in those days when my heart was shaking, I lived, worked, and was happy. This poplar almost disappeared in my view, because a playground would be built under this slope. For the convenience of bulldozer construction, this Poplar must be cut off. But like protecting my own treasure, I, who was pleasing my eyebrows, tried hard to persuade the headmaster to keep this Poplar. The stubborn headmaster called me to give me a convincing reason. I said a sad sentence with my face full of sadness: the school would hang slogans from time to time, and hanging slogans after cutting them would hurt me. The headmaster unknowingly found out that in order to make the campus bright and broad, he had chopped off dozens of willow trees with luxuriant foliage and circling twists and turns and French sycamore trees surrounded by flowers planted by predecessors, I was still moved by my sincerity and unexpectedly agreed to my request which was humble. My heavy heart couldn’t help rejoicing: firstly, the Poplar was protected, and a small but not small tree survived in the campus, because I am like living in the world accompanied by green trees very much; Secondly, it is true that the seemingly insignificant tree will bring great convenience to my work. In the following days, as long as I heard that the superior was going to check the work, I hung the end of the slogan rope on the iron hook under the corridor outside the office calmly, and then jumped onto this Poplar like a cat, tie the other end of the rope firmly to her sturdy waist. The rope was pulled flat, and the slogan which was clear appeared red and bright. For this reason, the trivial job I did almost won the praise and praise from foreign guests every time, and my affection for the Poplar who gave me silently and added some brilliance was also increasing day by day. But I also made Poplar suffer a lot for my own convenience. Every time when the school gave out the notice, I put the small blackboard with the notice under the poplar tree, because it was the only way for all the teachers and students in the school. Sometimes there are helpless children wiping off the punctuation on it, either skimming or wiping off the key words, which makes people laugh and cry. Later, the principal suggested that I hang a small blackboard on the poplar tree, and when hanging, I need to make an iron nail. To be honest, although the poplar with fresh life and dignity can’t speak, every time I knock a nail in the tree, my heart will tighten, it seems that what I beat is not the cold nail, but my painful and bleeding heart. In this way, the small blackboard I wrote unconsciously hung four whole spring and autumn periods on the poplar trees. With the development of science and technology, schools use school communication or electronic display platforms to send notices, and the black blackboard is no longer hung on the waist of the indisputable poplar. Later, my position also changed, moving from the first floor to the third floor. The balconies of newly built buildings are relatively high, and they are solid brick-concrete structure. Once I suddenly wanted to see the poplar that lived together day and night. But what surprised me was that the Poplar was silently under the blow of cold wind and rain, endured the hardship of cold summer, smiled against the test of Lightning Lightning, and grew up to the height of three floors, the magnificent shore is straight and straight, which becomes a scenery in the large campus. At this time, I also remembered that there was still a nail that I hit cruelly in her body. I pulled out the iron nail which was 5cm deep, and my heart which had been frowned and whipped seemed to be relaxed a little bit. Now that Poplar grows thicker and stronger year by year. Although the bark has changed from white and bright smooth in childhood to spotted and scald now, the thick upward branches have added the power to rush straight to the sky, layers of luxuriant green notes fly out from the long branches, and the extended arms bring us more green, sow hope here, cultivate sentiment, the ideal Qing Zi Jin of flying brought me more shade, and also brought me more inspiration and happiness of life like a drop in the ocean. Oh, the Poplar rooted deep in my soul by the window. 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…

Buy a House Aria

As we all know, for a considerable number of ordinary people, buying a house is definitely not an easy thing. Everyone knows that how many people can easily win such a huge piece and such a real estate, even millions or even hundreds of millions, even if the masses are mobilized and the funds are highly concentrated? How many people are there? They have to tighten their belts and search for all the money that can be used in families and even in big families, including children’s milk powder money, schoolbag money, Elder’s pension, home daily necessities, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar tea, the savings of water, electricity, coal and so on can be said that in order to legally own a residence that can shelter from the wind and rain, the ups and downs in it are bitter, bitter, salty, unclear, unclear, tangled, depressed, sad, pressing on my heart, torture. Of course, residents have their own houses. Normally, as long as there is a house to live in, it doesn’t matter whether they own it or rent it. But the cruel reality has warned us long ago that only the right to use but no ownership, the house is absolutely not reliable, I was in a panic, controlled by others, pitiful and lack of security. When I met a good landlord, it was no different from burning a high fragrance. I was grateful; When I met a difficult homeowner, it was your bad luck and I was upset. During the lease term, the landlord who is most afraid of being untalkative will come to you. Of course, it is not to ask you for rent, but to pay the rent first and then pay the rent earlier, but maybe the landlord will inform you abruptly at some time, he is going to raise the rent. He wants to sell the house, or the house has other uses. Even if the contract is far from expired, the landlord will have 100 reasons to prove it and give you some adaptation period, unless you raise the rent, or you move a place with a high Posture. In a flash, you are completely desperate and then collapse. It is hard for people who have no experience of renting a house to imagine such a mental journey, and it is also hard to experience the unspeakable embarrassment, helplessness and even resentment when riding a tiger, People have to lower their heads under the low eaves. The reason is that everyone wants to own a house that really belongs to himself. They don’t have to worry about having a house in their hands. They don’t have to move from one place to another. They don’t have to worry about it. They don’t have to look down on each other, it is also its own. It can be freely controlled and can live for a long time. Its waist is hard and its confidence is sufficient. Hey hey. Therefore, when thousands of troops crossed the single-plank bridge, as long as possible, everyone wanted to be a member of the army of purchasing houses. However, when the house price flies up like a rocket, you are still breathless but still can only look at the house and sigh; when your favorite house looked down at all kinds of people who visited her proudly at a staggering high price, which scared you that you wanted to buy but didn’t dare to open your mouth; When you bought a house? Become a catchword, a pet phrase, and a fashion that keeps pace with the times. If you don’t buy it, it seems to be the outcast of the times when you just need, improve, invest and speculate, different housing demands support the booming real estate market in various ways, which leads to the pulse of the economy and evokes your desire to buy. Food, clothing, housing and transportation, living as the leader, originally intended to stay outside the house, but even if you are poor, tired, swollen face and fat, how can you not buy a house if you live in the present? Even for this, love has to become a house slave and become a long-term worker! However, it is really difficult to have a good house. Everyone in the earth knows that you must choose a good house to buy a house. Location, price, house type, matching, brand and quality are indispensable. However, you can only be envious of such a house, you can’t place an order. Then, let’s take the second place, lower our requirements, adjust our mentality, and continue to search. Taking advantage of the regulation and control of national policies, taking advantage of the signs that the capital chain of real estate developers is broken and eager to withdraw funds, you are diligent in legs, eyes and ears, and always pay attention to the new trend of opening the first building or closing the market (due, often have to give up), through a variety of ways to obtain real estate related information, cautious, eyes and ears all over the world, do not fight unprepared battle. It can be sighed that cultivation does not mean harvest, and giving is not proportional to gain. It is very likely, or efforts are fruitless, and a passion is destroyed into a stream of water; Or for a while, the enthusiasm is hit into sorrow. There is an example to prove: Zhonghao Four Seasons apartment has more than 30 owners in the first phase, with an average price of 12600 yuan. The average opening price of the second phase drops directly to 8500 Yuan. What does that mean? Obviously, the innocent first-stage owners suffered a sudden loss of hundreds of thousands overnight. How could they afford it if they just needed a family? No wonder the owners posted a post crying that their hearts were bleeding, sighing that the housing price had risen and they just needed to afford it; housing slump, just need to deficit can not afford!, reviewing ourselves without stepping on the right node, not seeing the situation clearly, and not comprehending the country’s regulation and control policies are all our own responsibilities, because we can’t see the situation clearly, because of our impulsion and trust in the quality of developers, we have to introspect ourselves for the consequences of falling hundreds of thousands overnight! The post aroused a strong resonance, supporting and comforting the original poster one by one. Many people felt the same feeling. They sighed deeply for this, and made bricks for KFS and ZF to unite fiercely! However, what’s the use of that? Developers are not philanthropists. The so-called spirit of contract is their best shield. There is a contract as evidence, and your signature is clearly placed there in black and white paper. If the developer is willing to give in and comfort the first-stage owners in the form of compensation, it is purely humanistic care, which requires the developer to be generous, generous and generous. It is not easy! However, that is real money, not the Q coins moving by the mouse in the virtual network. Sad, painful! How many people can bear such an experience calmly? Just in need of a family, originally did not expect the rise and fall of housing prices, just want to have a stable and secure set of real own housing. If you buy it, if you want to be sad, you will be afraid of falling price and hurting your liver and intestines; If you don’t buy it, you will regret it, and you will be afraid of soaring and missing the good opportunity. Whether to buy or not, a word of no, shows how many human feelings, difficult, really difficult, really not easy. Alas, a sigh! 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. 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Harbin I love you

I have traveled through many cities, and why I stayed in Harbin at last is that I like this city. People near the river are enthusiastic, do things straightforward, do not drag the mud with water, and feel happy. Secondly, there are a lot of good people. I remember that when I just came here, I didn’t know the way and always asked about it. People gave me warm advice. Once I took a bus at a very remote site without any change, there is no change in the store, I am very anxious, what should I do? A pair of mother and daughter handed over one yuan change, saying that everyone had difficulty in holding it, and one yuan was nothing. I was very moved at that time. Now the mother and daughter may have forgotten this matter, but this one yuan has always touched me as a prodigal and passer from other places. Therefore, I decided to stay in this city full of human feelings and strive for a career. Since then, I have regarded this city as my home, obeying the family rules here, loving and beautifying her. Do not throw things, do not destroy public property, obey traffic rules and public order, so I am very angry when I see someone throwing rubbish casually. Whenever there is a large-scale event, there is rubbish everywhere, my heart really hurts. We all live here. Why don’t we take good care of her environment? So I often pick up the garbage bags I saw and throw them into the dustbin. Some people say how can I learn from Lei Feng, I said I am Lei Ren, who loved public property like Uncle Lei Feng. Although it was sarcasm, I was calm after hearing it, because I didn’t discredit the city where I lived. Because I love this city, I love my home. Harbin is also a tourist attraction, playing and eating a lot. It is a beautiful sun island with green trees, gurgling water, squirrels playing freely and deer running back and forth. The beautiful Swan Lake, lying in the green land, is so pleasant with gentle breeze. Exotic Russian town, European-style architecture, hot dance, beautiful Russian girl. The magnificent Sophia church has been standing proudly in people’s hearts after experiencing many bitter winds and rains in the past hundred years. The personalized central street was crowded with people, wandering men and women, holding hands to watch various buildings, shops and shops one by one, so it was really lively. The magnificent flood control Memorial Tower has been standing beside the Songhua River, which verifies that the industrious Harbin people have defeated the flood again and again and saved their beautiful homes. Dragon Tower, steel structure building, the second highest tower in Asia, 333 meters, can enjoy sightseeing and overlooking the city panorama of Harbin, and can also eat delicious food. On rainy days, clouds and mist twined, and the Dragon Tower was like a giant dragon connecting the heaven and earth. The Cloud lock Tower and the Dragon Tasso fog were very spectacular. Snow Expo, Ice and Snow World is the golden signboard of this city, white snow, sculptures of characters, fairy tales, towers in fairy tales, everything is beautiful, watching it will make you linger. The big world built by ice and snow attracts countless southern tourists, crystal clear, colorful and colorful. On a cold day, the footsteps of tourists were not frozen, and they were still eating with big sugar Haws. Foreigners also shouted Hala Shao Hala Shao. After watching the ice lamp and snow sculpture, go back to the city to find a hot pot. You are eating it with baking, rinsing, drinking Yuquan square bottle and Snowflake Beer. That is comfortable and that is cool. After eating and drinking, go to the stage of Liu Laogen to watch the song-and-dance duet. Your face becomes sour and numb when you smile. What worries and difficult things have already vanished. Four-storey overpass, high-span bridge, connected to all directions, the newly-built cross-river Songpu Bridge, with a diagonal cable more than 170 meters high, holds up the Wolong connecting both sides, across the north and south of Songjiang. Songhua River Bridge is like a couple, standing side by side and standing tall, watching the traffic rolling from south to north. The most magnificent and spectacular one is Yangmingtan Bridge, which is exquisite and undulating, connecting Jiangbei, Qunli, Hexi railway station and Taiping Airport. Songjiang wetland, grass grows and warblers fly, white gulls compete, fish fat and water are beautiful, the top of the tower is covered with grass, and Lotus is in full bloom. What Harbin should play, eat, watch, listen, too much, can’t say at once, then please come and have a look in person, have a look at the home I live in, my second hometown, Harbin, I love you. You are my pride. 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”. 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Feet

Bo Xi, Bang Zhi Jie Xi. Bo Ye is a pioneer of Wang. From the east of Bo, the first is like a flying canopy. Is there no paste? Who is suitable for me? I know that the book of songs should be read, but it is a pity that the words are too hard to recognize and understand, so as long as they can be avoided, they will always stay at a respectful distance. But these words alone are better than those of a fair lady, and how can a gentleman easily fall into my heart? It is really my spiritual food. I often think Du Fu must remember these words, otherwise how could he eat wine and lie downstairs, how could he be too lazy to comb his hair in March in his later years, how could he have wine debts in common places, and his life was very rare! Du Fu should be as sincere as an old father. Li Bai laughed up to the sky and went out with a natural and unrestrained attitude. He was elegant to the three people, but he was not an ordinary person. He had colorful horses and golden fur. He had the color given by the emperor. He could not experience Du Fu’s mood. That kind of idleness and self-entertainment in real poverty may only be experienced by all of us who are ordinary, vulgar and vulgar. In fact, I am nothing more than looking for support for my leisure and laziness. I am idle and lazy person. This kind of people may be greedy for sleep but not willing to go to bed early. Naturally, when they sleep late, they are often unwilling to do something that ordinary people must do to wash their feet. I am often sleep without washing feet. I won’t wash it. My wife is always angry about how my daughter only gets my shortcomings from heredity, and my daughter will not wash her feet consciously. Her bare and tender feet, when I remembered that I really seemed to have seen her only when she was too young to put in a basin which was not too big to take a bath. It was not because I didn’t know that I couldn’t speak ill of my children, especially girls, but I knew that she was only ten years old, and she was still early to be a lady, but it didn’t matter. Maybe ten or eight years later, it is hard to say that some of her younger generation will fall in love with her natural affection without washing her feet. Our Father and daughter don’t wash their feet, but it’s really a little bit without cream. Who is suitable for them? Because Housewives work in a small town nearly a hundred miles away, it usually takes three, it takes two or three days to come back in five days or a week. It is strange that a family without Housewives is not idle or lazy. It’s just that diligent families are the same, and idle families have their own idleness. But I have to admit that my idleness and laziness are not the only thing that housewives don’t live in. To put it bluntly, I have a long history of not washing my feet. It should be originated from high school and filled in that university. Today, it is just a legacy. The legacy is acceptable, but it is true that the legacy is not always good. I also know that it’s okay if I don’t wash my feet for one day, and if I don’t wash them for two days, I will feel smelly and wet in the bed, even if the quilt under the neck is tucked tightly, it can only solve one aspect of the problem. So we have to find another way. Who said that the solution was made by lazy people, This is absolutely the truth. I still remember that when I was reading, there would be girls visiting the dorm of lazy people occasionally, and even I would find some crumpled clothes under the boy’s bed with half anger and half anger. Who is not the case for any interesting boy! But once a girl turned out a pair of socks from the bottom of my pillow. The socks seem to have been worn by feet but not enough. It is really puzzling. I said it was sleeping socks. I don’t know whether I can apply for a patent in addition to my pajamas, pyjamas, pyjamas and pyjamas. But I finally knew that I am may not apply for it. Because I didn’t know how to talk about this later, a friend got drunk to his lips but waved his hands on the table. He stood up and stretched out his grip-like claws across the table, and couldn’t stop shouting high mountains and flowing water. At that time, it seemed that we were really a little bit smelly and looked down upon each other. But I should not be an incurable person. If one day I have to join the gang of temples, I would rather choose the pure clothes School. So my feet are not never washed. The water of the waves is clear, you can wash my tassel; The water of the waves is turbid, you can wash my feet. No matter how to understand this, I think the ancients also took foot washing seriously. Isn’t it washed by turbid water? It’s still turbid feet after washing! It seems that a Taiwanese poet has written verses like thinking with feet and walking with head. The ancients only used their heads to think, washing hats and washing clothes were still clean, let alone washing hair. The ancients only walked with their feet. The road was long and long, and the road was full of thorns, and their feet deserved their work. Then, if you want to clear it, then you can clean it yourself. However, the turbidity still needs to be washed after all. It does not mean that the housewife must be at home, nor does it mean that she must sleep at a friend’s house. I am still cautious about my feet. Only after all, the beauty of washing feet is more obvious. I think it is a waste of time, energy and precious water resources to wash feet every day, and it itself is as boring as routine. After all, I washed it and put it in a big basin, which at least flooded the water on the instep. The temperature of the water was also very particular. Slowly put your feet into the water, and put your feet into the basin, just like a noble concubine taking a bath. The feet are in the water, the water is holding the feet, and all the nerves of the feet are stretched out, feeling the warmth of the water so much as the pulse. I must be comfortable with the water. I have to wash it! Who but myself also! Water and feet are both affectionate, it is strange that they do not float in a white light! People must be affectionate: The feet are dirty and thick, and they are old! It’s strange that I don’t concentrate on washing it. Therefore, it was really good, washing feet became a job that must not be perfunctory. When work makes you feel that you cannot be perfunctory, the meaning and interest of work will be promoted to another level. In fact, it is more than that. Before washing feet, do not cut your fingernails first. It is really unique and interesting to wash feet. But if I have to talk nonsense any more, I will be too dirty. Although the ulcer is as bright as peach blossom, no one will like it. So don’t be too dirty, so stop it. Like (prose editor: Shu Kuang) 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…