Growth of the ladder

Learning is a kind of enjoyment for me, I am think so. I spend most of my day reading books and have a wide range of reading interests. No matter in the morning or in the evening, as long as I am given a book I like, I will be intoxicated without hesitation immediately. There are a lot of books in my home, about four or five bookshelves. In my childhood memory, I often held those thick books with my immature hands. Until my mother told me that I needed to eat, I forgot whether it was Chinese food or lunch. Everyone has the depression and frustration of childhood, and of course there is also a happy time of being cared for and carefree. Just like the most gorgeous flowers, there are flowers blooming and falling, and there are also times when wind blows and rain blows. For a long time, I wanted to go back to my childhood. How happy it would be if time could hold the brilliance of that moment. Don’t worry about whether it will rain tomorrow, whether the lecture notes urged by the boss can be handed in, and don’t feel lonely and helpless for losing friends. In the eyes of childhood, there were only bright spring, flying kites and playmates, so that they forgot their homework that day, later, it was very late. My father was still patiently tutoring my lessons under the lamp, while my mother paved clean bedding for me. There was also a bottle of fragrant Gardenia branches in the room. I think my father would certainly blame me for my playfulness, but he just patiently encouraged me. He told me that the key to study was to be self-disciplined, and I didn’t have any ideological burden the next day, on the contrary, I feel that I have grown up a little bit. In the process of growing up, I always yearned for the Swallow in the sky, a fairy between heaven and earth. Just like Gorky, he always sits by the seaside and watches the flying sea swallow. I remember when I just read “Haiyan”, I only knew that the article was beautifully written. Gradually, when I put aside the hazy sight of my childhood, I thought I might have understood the heart of Haiyan. A holy angel growing up with children. My thoughts gradually enriched, as if food was put into the warehouse. I insisted on reading every day, and also wrote a lot of reading notes. I always go for a walk in the park every morning. In the refreshing air, I read quietly to see the goddess in my heart. At this time, she always sits in the pavilion of the park on time, and pulls her violin happily by herself. The piano is melodious and melodious. Although she looks handsome and meaningful, she can’t see me who is close at hand, because she is a blind girl. Her piano sound not only did not make me distracted about reading, but also stimulated my confidence and enthusiasm for learning. Until one time, she said to me: This gentleman has been standing outside for a long time, come in and have a rest! I was surprised and said: can you see me? She said: I just feel it. In order not to disturb others’ morning exercises in the park, I always came very early every day. At this time, there was always a gentleman who came earlier than me, and he listened to my practice quietly not far away, just because of this, when I felt uncomfortable when practicing piano, I would stick to it for the sake of this audience. This gentleman must be you! I have to thank you, thank you for accompanying me. At this time, I realized that everyone might pass on a kind of power support to others inadvertently. While he was sticking to art, it not only cultivates others’ body and mind, but also trains their own talents. Later I wanted to write an article for this beautiful girl. Although I didn’t know her name, I thought of her beautiful piano and miserable fate, I can’t describe how many times I write. Until a disease took away her pedantic life ruthlessly, there was no purest confidant in my park. There are only memories left in my diary. A eighteen-year-old life disappeared like this. She once told me that she hoped to see colorful rainbow. I know her wish has come true now, and the colorful rainbow is accompanying her now! Is she playing her violin in the sunset? The sound of the song was still lingering, and the fragrance of the Yiren faded away from the Jade. The newly opened flower was instantly damaged in the storm. How many comforts do I need to take to heal my sadness? I was addicted to books as before. Xinhua bookstore seemed to be a big encyclopedia with all kinds of knowledge. In the comfortable air conditioner, I read some prose novels and various poems, and I also read the foreign language that I dislike most when I have time. During this period of time, I learned the staves, looking at the life with beating notes one by one, which made me no longer lonely and helpless in the sea of learning. Reading gives me another starting point, a new beginning in my life. Learning makes me see the changes of the world, the reincarnation of the four seasons, understand the struggle, know how to cherish, and more for the possession of tomorrow…… 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…

I remember the memorial ceremony during Qingming Festival

The Qingming Festival rains one after another, and people on the road want to die. — Inscription the annual Tomb-Sweeping Day is coming again, and relatives and old friends around are paying tribute to those who have passed away. When walking on the road, there were often people holding paper flowers in their hands. They took a taxi and left with their heads swung. As a lonely person, I am more lonely in such a season. Since ancient times, this festival has brought sorrow to people, and the emotions that are too late to express in daily life have been found in this day. Men are superior to women in this day, which shows unprecedented toughness. Old-minded people do not allow women to pay tribute to their ancestral graves. They say that they are unlucky. Only boys can burn incense and paper money seriously, put a bowl for serving vegetables and worshiping for ancestors. Those families without boys can only hide some paper money secretly from their parents-in-law in no one’s place during such festivals, just like burning some paper money. The daughter married by Li family became the daughter-in-law of Chen Family. During the Tomb-Sweeping Day, she could only follow Chen family to pay tribute to Chen family’s ancestors, which was the water poured by the so-called married daughter! With the change of the society, this ancient unreasonable rule finally changed. The woman embraced into the motorcade to pay tribute to her relatives, showing her grief in full. Who said that her daughter was inferior to a man, see me change! The sky is far away, the makeup is light, the colored clothes are changed into dark tears and wet shirts! I suddenly felt that being a woman was so painful. It was because of women that there was too much beauty in this world. But was it not us who loved to get hurt most in this world? Gender discrimination makes us feel cold like that. What’s more, those shameless men are talking nonsense that women are like clothes, and they are like wolves and tigers in front of sex, however, how many of our compatriots are heartbroken like this? Tomb Sweeping Day is a festival of memorial ceremony. On this day, there are too many memorial ceremonies, and what I want to commemorate are the scars of the past. I am looking forward to that after this memorial ceremony, they can be like wind, don’t remind me any more, but feel painful! In April this year, the temperature in Liaoyang was still a little cold. I sat in a cold shop every day, looking at the outside world, sometimes I felt very absent-minded and felt that I was in an empty interval, they can’t walk into my world, and I can’t go out either. We can see each other, but we can’t integrate, just like the lonely woman described in a novel I once saw, for thousands of years, I have become the most beautiful scenery in others’ eyes, but my heart which is eager to leave cannot be realized. No matter how far I go, it is silent. I dare not think about how tired I am in my heart. My future is even more distressed. I am groping in a world where there is no way out and never stop! It seems that I have never been young, and it seems that I am always young. It seems that I have always been affectionate, and it seems that I have always been infatuated with it, and it seems that I have always been sober, I live paradoxically. Sometimes I don’t even know what kind of person I will be. I am gentle, affectionate and refined, or pessimistic, sensitive and unreal. I only know that I should try my best to adapt. Qingming Festival, I remember to pay tribute to my past time, though they are not clear in my memory; I remember to pay tribute to my past emotions, though they are not happy in my memory; I remember to pay tribute to the words I have turned over. Although, maybe only I am the one who loves them most, my quiet memorial to them, my own pure dreams, their white wings flapping, it sank into darkness. 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…

Who am I?

When I wrote down this question, I was really confused. A 50-year-old man doesn’t know who he is? Isn’t there a psycho? Maybe, sometimes I really want to go to the hospital to have a check to see if my nerves are really abnormal? But after careful consideration, did I feel any unusual actions or remarks? After thinking carefully, I couldn’t figure out who I was, which was really the case. I am teacher as well as a farmer; It’s not that I hate Labor, but actually I love Labor very much. Today is the weekend, farmers in the countryside are still very leisurely, four people playing mahjong are gathered together, playing idle passes with each other, joking, free and comfortable, so they are not envious. What am I doing? According to national regulations, I should have a rest on Sunday, but I can’t. It is good to devote yourself to farm work today. On weekdays, how can I have time to do some personal work for myself? Finally, I had a five-day class like a marathon. I was too tired, but we lived in the countryside. We had to take care of the rural situation, instead of building a house in the neighbor’s house, there is no way for your family to ask you to help. If you don’t go, the neighbors will not say it. Of course, I am unhappy behind it. Because I didn’t help, my family’s expression was extremely unnatural when I saw it, it’s not authentic to smash you behind your back. There are also lovers in the village. I can’t cope with the job of helping. Despite this hard work, I offended some people. Fortunately, today, I have the opportunity to work for myself. Yesterday afternoon, when I finished my class, I should have wanted to go home early. There was still farm work in the field, but the village branch secretary next door to the school asked me to sing enthusiastically. The Secretary’s wife was very familiar with me, she runs a canteen at school. I often sit there, drink tea and surf the Internet. I am very familiar with it. Does she ask me if I can go? Put the car in his lobby. The decoration of his home is very beautiful. There is a large living room near the South, which belongs to the cutting section. The top of the house fell down and was very magnificent; I bought a new set of high-end stereo. So four or five of us who like singing picked up the microphone and sang loudly. Of course, the songs were popular in the 1980 s and 1990 s. We couldn’t sing and didn’t like to sing these songs, it was moaning, not rap, or chanting, just like chanting sutras. It was so noisy that people couldn’t hear the words. It was really not flattering. I am very devoted to singing. I have a good voice and always like singing. Although I am old, singing is to listen to the sound without looking at the face. Passers-by stop their steps, I thought it was the singer singing. At this moment, I felt much younger, and unexpectedly I was a little elated. I forgot the person who was over fifty years old and was going to be my grandfather. How good it would be if I could only sing! But the phone rang. It was from my lover. He asked me if I had finished school? I said let it go, she said if there is something wrong? I said there was nothing to sing. I know, my lover asked me to pull grass in the field. I hurried back by bike. When she came back home, her lover had changed dirty clothes and was busy washing clothes. She was very hardworking. After work, she hurried home and washed clothes overtime. She did not forget that we agreed to pull grass after school in the afternoon. I took off my clean clothes, changed into dirty clothes, and went to the ground to pluck grass with my lover. At school, my lover and I both wore clean and tidy clothes. At this time, both of them went to the ground with dirty clothes. When the villagers saw them, they joked: You two are too diligent, I just got home and went to weed again! The lover smiled and said: there are more grass than wheat, don’t laugh at people! We walked while talking, and soon we arrived at the ground. The red sun was still shining in the middle of the sky, and the weather was very hot. Let’s look at the grass in the field, which was higher than that of wheat. We gritted our teeth and went into the ground. One person slipped away, starting from east to west. The grass in the field is actually wild wheat. When wheat got up in March and March, the neighbor told me that there were a lot of wild wheat in your field. I bought Shima (name of pesticide) and typed it on the ground, but the pesticide was useless. Till now, wild wheat grows more fierce than real wheat, which directly affects the Yanghua of real wheat, it’s really not good, no wonder they laugh at me. After several hours in Paris, I looked at the wheat that had been pulled out. The black one was really cute, and what had not been pulled out was grass, which was extremely ugly. The sun had gone down, and we felt very tired. Our palms were all black, and there was a faint pain under the palm. That was because of pulling grass and cutting. Wipe the sweat on the forehead, report the grass out of the ground one by one, and put it on the ground. There are a lot of things. Look back at the wheat fields pulled out, clean and comfortable! When I got home, take a hot bath and have a rest. I will get up early tomorrow morning and continue to pull the grass. I wanted to sleep in advance, but the accumulated habits were hard to change. I turned on the computer, looked at my friend’s space, and returned my friend’s message. The literary dream in my heart rose up and I couldn’t help writing it. My wife saw that I was not sleepy, so she washed clothes while starting cross stitch. I wrote it for a while and went out to turn around the washing machine. In this way, I didn’t sleep until 12 o’clock. The next morning, my wife suddenly called me up. I heard her shouting and got up quickly. She didn’t know when I got up first. The washing machine was working and she had changed dirty clothes, I quickly washed my face and brushed my teeth, compared with changing into dirty clothes. It was only 06:01 when I saw the time. Most of the peasant families had not got up yet! When I arrived in the ground, I felt a little cold. My wife was really predictable. She told me to wear it thicker. I shivered all over, and she smiled and said, “What did I say? I didn’t say anything, so I took out a cigarette and lit it on my mouth. I took a sip of it happily. My wife scolded me, “If you look beautiful, you will know that eating millet grass can help you. Is it OK if you don’t eat it? I followed her to the ground, and said with a smile: A man cannot live without cigarettes. He is tired of working, so he can not eat meals or cigarettes! My wife said: What is delicious? I think it will damage your body! Know! Do you know you still eat? Hey hey, there is no way. I don’t want to eat either, but I can’t quit! Why don’t you give birth to a man in the next life and see if your baby still talks? Fart Hey Hey, I fart you love to hear! Look at your beauty, pull the grass well! There was dew in the early days, and the wheat line was wet, but it was better than yesterday to pull it out, because the grass roots were wet, and even the roots could be pulled out with strength, which saved trouble and Labor. Most wild wheat grows in the big row of wheat, which is easy to pull out, but some of them grow in the seam of wheat, which is difficult to pull out. It is difficult to pull out the real wheat together, every time I pulled out a needle of wheat, I couldn’t help feeling sorry. My wife said: I don’t think living people have any meaning. I said: Yes. You see, people think too much. Who is like our husband and wife, who is as hard as their grandson. They have to do farm work after work and have no rest on Sunday. Alas, why are people alive? My wife said: If I had known life was so hard, I might as well not get married! I smiled and said: Then why did you come to my village from your mother’s family? Fart! If you didn’t chase me, can I follow you? Look, are you willing to follow me and have a crush on me! Who sees in you? I am see that your baby is pitiful. She is 28 years old and has no wife. I just followed you. Do you think you are a golden doll? After all, you still have a crush on me and like me. Otherwise, the boy is very kind to you. Don’t you want to mix? Well, don’t you say that people’s feelings are so strange. In fact, that boy really treats me very well. Why do I have no feeling for him? Look, I said you like me, don’t you admit it? Don’t you want to recruit yourself today? My wife said: I can’t figure out that couples without affection have been mixed? Hey hey, what’s the matter? Isn’t it the same? Didn’t you hear the old man say: when the light blows, are all Imperial Consort Yang? Nonsense, are your men like that? Just knowing what to do with a woman, you can go to sleep, just like a dead pig. Nonsense, my man is the same, and I also want to marry a woman with feelings, or can I wait until 28 to get married? Isn’t it because you are a fox who attracts me? Hey, you said, was I really beautiful at that time? Of course, you are not beautiful, can I have a crush on you? There are a lot of women in the world, why do I have a crush on you? Alas! Look at Me Now, fat, ugly! Ugly what? In my eyes, you are still very beautiful. One meter Seven is big, with big eyes and bright Hu Lingling, white and ruddy face, strong body, clean and neat words, quick to do things, willing to work, who will help who will not praise you? Don’t listen to the neighbors saying: their wife can do well. She can teach, work hard, and live a life. It’s hard to find a lantern in the world! See you praise me, I am really so good? Who will coax you! Hey, seriously, I sometimes think that it is boring for people to live! Too. Busy all day, making money and calculating with each other. In the end, nothing happened. Rich people, like people without money, were all like a pile of bones. Could they be mixed? Why are people so stupid? Unconsciously, my wife and I pulled it to the other end of the ground. The sun is already half dry, and the red light makes people dizzy. I said: It’s nine o’clock, go home! Answering the question at home, my old mother had already made breakfast and was fighting for tomatoes in the yard. Seeing us coming back, she got up quickly. The family gathered together for dinner. I felt very hungry and had a big bite, feel rice delicious! The female partner of his wife called the county. I sat alone in front of the computer, opened the blog and saw a blog about my current situation written by Dai Xu. I felt that the analysis was very good and insightful. I read it while leaving a message. Now I found my position again. I feel that my mind is very active and I seem to know who I am? Is that one? I think a lot. As a teacher, I want to teach students knowledge and be a farmer to do physical work. Now I want to write some words. I remember that not long ago, I just wrote an article named my view of happiness. I once said that simplicity is a blessing, and it is usually the best. So I don’t want to think about anything, so as not to worry about myself, but when I read Dai Xu’s article today, I couldn’t help worrying about it. Is it ridiculous that Xiao Min worries about meat eaters? After careful consideration, this is not the truth. If the country perishes, can my view of happiness be realized? Can you still be a teacher and a farmer so leisurely? That is absolutely impossible! Thinking about me, I really have the feeling of alarmist of the ancients. But if we don’t care about state affairs, then our nation will die! The picture of the late Qing Dynasty was as clear as yesterday. The international situation was unpredictable. The situation in the South China Sea was on the verge of fire. The country advocated that harmony should be built. The robbers of the United States were ambitious and played with plunder from beginning to end in an attempt, after seeing a slight improvement in China, I suffered from red eye disease. I dealt with Korea in the Ming Dynasty and faced China secretly. I, the Chinese nation sung in the national anthem, really came to the most dangerous moment, however, the elite groups still sang the harmonious domestic alternative music, singing and dancing, and the situation was great. They didn’t dare to forget about the country! Living in the countryside, I am not fascinated by the high-rise buildings in the city in my heart; When I am a civilian grassroots, I don’t think it is my own sorrow, but it is a pity that the countryside has lost a lot while changing, what was lost was not only the original pastoral scenery in those years, but also the most primitive simplicity and innocence. People could not stand the baptism of the wind of money, and even the last line of defense was lost, become a slave of mammonism! The human relationship is as thin as paper, and the folk customs are not ancient; The next generation’s eyes are not clear about right and wrong, and people don’t recognize people before, even their parents don’t respect them, which is really the greatest sorrow of this century! I really contradiction. After a while, I thought about a simple life, and the simple way of living was my pursuit of no regrets; After a while, I worried for the ancients that it was impossible to be simple or plain, because there are a lot of troubles in reality that cannot be solved; I am free every day. Besides helping others, I wander around the village and see villagers who are carefree and playing mahjong, and I don’t know anything, I am really happy, sometimes I envy it very much, thinking in my heart, why do we need to know so much? If you know more, you will have more troubles. It is better to be a fool. No troubles are so good! I really want to be a fool. I eat and drink every day. I don’t want anything. I’m full to play and hungry to eat; I’m sleepy and sleep, how good it is! But I can’t do it! Teaching, doing farm work, writing and reading, and caring about national affairs are all indispensable! Although I know that I am grass-roots, speaking is the same as farting, and nothing can play a role, I can’t help but want to say; I also know that my works will never have any results, but I still want to write love to write; Sometimes I really want to become a psychopath in people’s eyes and live a muddled life. I suffer from contradictions every night, and I really can’t stand it. When I think about the Buddhist monks of Taoism, I really admire that they can let them go and think very openly, neither getting married nor participating in secular affairs, living a life of idle clouds and wild cranes, I had a daydream and wrote martial arts novels, showing my dreams vividly in the novels. Alas, who am I? Who am I? Who can tell me? 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…

Construction in Wanhua Group

Tiger Mountain village is surrounded by mountains. In the southwest, there is a mountain which is particularly beautiful and stands out among the continuous mountains. Walking forward six or seven miles, there are many tall buildings on the hillside, and tall cranes are roaring. This is the Wanhua Group under construction. When I turned around, I saw that the gate had not been repaired yet, and outsiders could enter and leave freely. What a big place, I didn’t know it was full of mountains until my sister introduced me, it was the spirit of Yu Gong moving the mountain that made this place wide and flat, bypassing a long and very flat mountain road, and a vigorous open-air work site appeared in front of us, at this time, it was the midday of summer, the Blue Sky was like washing, the sun was shining on my body like being baked by a fire, but it was very lively here. The workers were working under the scorching sun, what diligent and simple mountain people, as a Minmetals man, I was really educated when facing my sloppy and lazy colleagues. I passed the ironmaking and sintering operation area and came to the office building. The headquarters of the group was just here. The rooms were simple and spacious, full of cement walls, the room was dark and damp. Two bosses were placed in the middle, and two shabby sofas were placed opposite. General manager Li worked here. He had to work 12 hours a day without holidays. He worked diligently and conscientiously without complaint or regret, the young manager had some white hair on his head. Li always hired senior talents who returned from abroad, dressed simple and approachable, and often went deep into the construction site to fight with the workers, as the founder of Wanhua, here is so hard, so plain, so far away, why not stay abroad and enjoy life, because his heart is in the motherland, in order to develop The steel industry in our country is more prosperous and happy for Tiger Mountain, because he likes this mountain, the peace here and these plain villagers. It is with such a leader that Wanhua Group is bound to achieve success by leaps and bounds. On the way back, he took manager Li’s car, in which there was a newly recruited company director. He said that only with such a good leader as manager Li, they were willing to work here at ease. Yes, without a good group leader, no one would be willing to leave his hometown and go to this remote mountain. 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…

Shower fountain to welcome hope

In the evening, I came to the square for a walk. At this time, crowded. In the distance, a burst of music rang, and people swarmed from all directions, waiting for the coming of the fountain. The fountain here starts to work at 8 o’clock every night. After the fountain gushes out, it flows to the ground. There are holes of large and small size on the ground, from which the water flows into the ground. When the fountain gushed out, the big hole in the center of the ground soared up to the sky, then scattered down. This picture made people stop to praise. Therefore, more people bathe in the fountain and enjoy the stimulation. When the water spurted down, a large group of young people ran over and you pushed me to enjoy the moment of getting wet. Classmates, lovers, father and son… feel the cool coolness together. Many people, watered by the fountain over and over again, still shuttling between big holes and small holes. It can be said that it is not as vivid as it is! At this moment, I was suddenly moved by them. Indulged in happiness, leaving the foreign objects behind, enjoying the joy and pleasure to the fullest. When has it gone away from me? Suddenly, I fell into thought. As time flies, as the team of life moves forward, my heart is very heavy. How can the childhood dream be salvaged? The gorgeous pictures and noisy sounds were drifting away like flowing clouds and streams. The daytime shuttles back and forth among the colorful crowd, but the night is curled up between the rustling sadness. Walking in such a hurry, there is no trace of passing. Suddenly look back. I found that I used to be sad, and seemed to appreciate the pain like phoenix nirvana. For many times, in order not to let tears wet the skirt, I raised my head so high on purpose. For many times, my heart has been hurt and scarred, but I pretend to be strong to comfort others: go ahead quickly, I am fine! Why? I still look back. Once upon a time, I was looking up at the deep and boundless sky and overlooking the sailing ship. Her eyes were filled with persistence. I remember when we were young, we ran together, feeling the impact of strong wind and smelling the fragrance of flowers. A little larger, we rode and raced, strolled on the romantic beach, and went straight to the peak of Cangshan Mountain. The vigorous spring day, the burning summer day, the deep autumn day and the white winter day record the years that cannot be erased. Then, we grew up. There is no longer the scenery of leisurely walking or the scene of rapid driving. Busy work, depressed mood and heavy body have written our youth. No, I don’t want to. This is not the life I want. I good panic. Open your arms and want to retrieve the happy memories. But it waved its hand and said lightly: only in front can there be a future. Let’s go! I stared, and suddenly, from its eyes, I saw us in the future! All is well there! Suddenly, I have the strength to move forward, and the road is ahead! With a sound, my partner splashed the water on me and couldn’t help saying it, dragging me under the wild stream. Ah, I screamed, the sound was natural and unrestrained. Therefore, everything is over. I have nothing to do from head to foot. Turn around and look at your partner, just like a monster in the water, so shiny and full. Will the combination of hand and nature reshape the future? Suddenly, I suddenly felt a sense of relief. Shower fountain, welcome hope! I smiled, after meeting the fountain. 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 taste of happiness

The eight-day holiday is about to pass. A few days ago, we all enjoyed ourselves. A few days later, the child began to do homework. I am also busy with some trivial things at home. My husband continued to rush to work. On the eighth day, I sighed: If only I didn’t go to work. My daughter sat beside me and said, “If only I didn’t go to school. Seeing the daughter following me, I suddenly woke up. How can we instill lazy thoughts into children? Suddenly, my words changed again: although I don’t like going to work, it can make us live a better life. Therefore, I still want to work and work happily. The clever daughter’s voice suddenly changed: although I don’t like going to school, it can make me learn a lot of fresh and interesting knowledge. Therefore, I am still very happy to learn and use my brain. The words just fell, we looked at each other and smiled. At this time, the silent husband beside him said: in order to commemorate the happy life of these eight days, let’s go out to eat today! A few days ago, we got together with relatives and friends and had several meals in the restaurant. Now, I am not interested in eating a big meal. Why don’t we have snacks! As soon as the opinion was put forward, all of them passed. Then, we set off. Nowadays, the pace of life in the whole society is very fast. Busy work or study makes everyone suffocated. Walking has also become a way to relieve stress. Before going downstairs, we discussed how to walk. However, as soon as I walked out of 200 meters, my husband stopped. Otherwise, let’s drive! Good good! The lazy daughter cheered immediately! At ordinary times, she was too lazy to walk. Now, when she heard her father’s voice, she became lazy again. No, just you two are fat. I just said that I want to play sports, but I also want to play tricks. No way! Facing the reality of two fat people at home, I can only act as an annoying black face. Dad, let’s drive! After a while, what if someone comes to you and doesn’t come back? Although my cunning daughter knew that I was gentle and kind at ordinary times, she was never reasonable on this issue. I can only talk about my father. Ah is! After a while, someone called me, what should I do? My husband is still hesitating. If there is something wrong, you can take a taxi there! If you don’t move, you will become a rubber ball! I threatened him as I advised. Finally, he gave up the idea of driving and walked to the snack street with us. The road was crowded with people. We walked easily on both sides of the road. There is no space on the motorway, one after another. When we reached a certain section, we saw the phenomenon of traffic jam. Thanks to listening to you, I didn’t drive out. Otherwise, we will also be blocked here. My husband said as he walked. I raised my head proudly. It is environmentally friendly to travel and convenient for yourself and others. What a simple truth, do you still need to say? Walking, I came to snack street. We ordered the food we liked separately. Get together and eat with interest. Although I am a northerner, I like eating hot and sour powder, which is spicy. My husband ordered rice noodles and my daughter ordered a piece of cold skin. We ordered some meat skewers and ordered three bottles of Arctic Soda. This kind of soda was common when we were young, but now we can only find it in snack street. It is also good to taste the memories of the past occasionally. We ate and drank happily. I think this is better than the big meal the other day. I think too. Daughter echoed. That’s because today there are only three of us. Husband smiled and said. We looked at each other and laughed. This meal is really good. Because, we have tasted happiness. 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…