Rain zhong lei Yu Road

Hurriedly, I went on the road of rolling Yu again. It rained all the time. I walked on this road which I had walked back and forth for more than 300 times, and I was familiar with it and listened to the sound of rain outside the car window, seeing the wiper blowing crazily, the car passed under the steep slope of the cliff, the superficial joking still couldn’t suppress the hair in my heart. Raiyu Road, a road with an altitude of 2180 and a total length of only 36 kilometers, is called the most precipitous life passage by journalists. I remember that Le Ke Er once mentioned in a diary that Chen Jie, a volunteer and psychology professor, said that if you love someone, send him to Le Yu Road, because it is full of adventure and stimulation; if you hate someone, send him to Lei Yu Road, because there is horror and fear. In fact, today’s Luoyu Road is not as terrible as they said. In my eyes, Luoyu Road is the road with the highest safety factor among all the roads in the pass, however, it is better to be careful when not passing the subao River. When I went up the mountain, I felt the air was filled with freshness. Although it was raining, I couldn’t help opening the window to watch the scenery that was linked with mountains on the road of Lulu. In the rain, there is a different view every time you see the road. Sometimes pieces of floating clouds twined around the mountainside, sometimes thick fog permeated the whole valley, sometimes mist gently and freely floated, and sometimes covered the path of the mountain stream, sometimes, let the grass forest be covered with soft gauze, which makes people dream endlessly. For the rain, I am like it as well as fear. I like the light rain on my body, just like playing a sound of nature. The rain touches my heart, washing away the dust and mud all the time, it makes people forget the flashy noise and feel more poetic. I am afraid of rain because the sudden rainstorm will destroy farmland and mountain forests, which will threaten people’s lives. In fact, rain is just like flowers and trees. Whether it can become a scenery depends on people’s mood. She will not come because you like it, let alone because you are afraid. When it was almost on the top of the mountain, the rain became smaller. The cloud and mist slowly climbed to the top of the mountain, and the curved road seemed fresh and clean. I really want to stop the car and walk alone in the rain with an umbrella in this mountain, which will definitely be an extraordinary feeling, just like being in a fairyland. Climbing over the volcano, overlooking the Yuli village, surrounded by clouds and mist, and then covered by mist in a blink of an eye. The peaks rising from far to near are looming in the misty rain, and the road of rolling Yu in the rain is particularly beautiful. er 0 yi er nian qi yue two day 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…

In June, only Lotus is sober

Suddenly, I really felt that long summer was coming, and there was a stuffy atmosphere in the air. When I was in the park, I felt like sweating like a pig. I can’t count how many rains have rained this year. Can those branches and leaves which seem to be luxuriant in flowers stand the exposure of this summer at this moment. I don’t know how to recall, thinking of the past bit by bit, why, I always spend the rest of my life in memory. Look, at this time, I think of the time three years ago. At that time, how beautiful it was, simple dream, pure appearance, silly smile, without any decoration, live a clear life, think about it, this is another kind of emotion in the siege! I am used to hitting the past with the keyboard, but I can’t finish the blueprint of the future. After walking for a while, we turned back to see if there was anything that had not been taken away. Thinking about it, we always lingered between trade-offs and even lost our hearts. Look out of the window, it is going to rain, and this rain will be the comfort of the hot weather these days. Women are born full of love. A rain and a play will make them cry with joy, or tears streaming down their faces. A little careful thought will also make them miss for a long time, or feel sad for a long time, and so will I, I was troubled by my sadness of spring and autumn. Sometimes I was sad, sometimes I was happy, and sometimes I laughed. It seemed to be an optimistic surface, but I had a complex that I couldn’t see. Now, I suddenly recall the lotus field in my heart, and miss their appearance at this time. Are they blooming like brocade, or are they in bud? How long, I didn’t let myself miss it so presumptuous. There are too many thoughts, but only at this moment it is quiet, flowers and flowers fall, natural laws, reincarnation, the heart is also calm a lot. If you can, let yourself be silent in Lian’s heart, just for her smile, and for her life. Don’t frown because of the troubles in the world, don’t bend over for the dignitaries in the world, and don’t be annoyed because of the short life. In this way, I will stay with you all my life, clear and sober, turbid but not turbid. If you can, bury your heart into the mud, listen to the wind, watch the rain, laugh at the world of mortals; Root for home, pole for PEN, leaf for clothes, flower for clothes, the powder is the content, the lotus seed is the food, the passion is the place, and the water is the friend, playing life together; The sadness is the place, the silt is the grave, burying those unbearable past. If you can, please take away the most beautiful memories of this life. In this way, I will not think nonsense, nor worry about others, nor be sad and pitiful. I just want a simple waiting, an ordinary future, in this way, I will be happy and know my life. I will not pray for God’s justice and injustice, peace and injustice, and spend my life peacefully. If so, there will be not much noise in this world, too much disturbance, too much right and wrong. I always dream my dreams so simply, hoping that one day the world will be peaceful, and I will live with peace of mind. Look, it’s raining. Think about it. Even the rain is laughing at my idiotic behavior and my dream words that I shouldn’t have. 2012.6.1012:24 written in Changsha 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…

Like sunshine scattered

Isn’t it? I want to formally draw up a beginning, a top grid, and then an empty word? Or is it arranged one by one? Well, it’s okay, I just want to talk. You can understand it. I think Fang Zhouzi is a conspiracy to crack down on Han Han. Very good, I don’t want to describe this farce as a premeditation, because premeditation is still friendly. Tang Jun couldn’t afford to fight, so he was ashamed of his reputation. A fairy tale writer was also criticized. He couldn’t provoke me on weibo. I flashed. Looking at the biting of Fang Han’s facial expression and power, they all looked for the place called seven inches on the other side, and then opened their mouth fiercely like a beast. What they bit was not Han Han’s artificial, it is not Fang Zhouzi’s crazy nerve. How can I see the trembling soul in curse? Its name is empty. Is it because it is empty, so I want to find a lively explosion point to burn the manic and unreasonable pretending to be silent in the city! Stop it, even if others do anything nonsense, don’t follow the blind interference, OK? No wonder Han Han scolded himself as a pig in the later interview, and the pig was just like a madman. The dead are carried out to see the light, what else can hide? Therefore, sitting in that quiet place, there is always a bottle that can arouse desire shaking in front of us, so next time we can go to the bar, not to get drunk, but to steal a presumptuous one in it. On the high chair full of warm yellow lights, I could shake my legs like a child. I could also lower my head to see if the clean upper was as clean as usual, you can also askew your head to see if the person around you is still smiling, looking at your eyes and seeing the secret. You are a lady, but you are not gentle. I expect your little universe to explode. Can you still be gentle? I wanted to see that surprised expression and said to you in my ear that I would not tell you. Then I smiled happily alone. Well, it was a little evil. The secret that can’t be said, maybe you can understand. Those things that should be taken seriously. It doesn’t matter time, and it doesn’t matter when. Just like yesterday, right? Buried in the deep sea for too long, those lovable fish of all kinds came out with their little heads breathing out happy bubbles, and then they couldn’t help turning over in the ripples, return to the peaceful sea like a dream, the deeper the better. They were talking about the thing in the sea, and they were talking heartily, and then left. Very good, a perfect ending. Should I clap my hands, because the one in the speech was delighted. What I always wanted was not the secretly happy nostalgia hiding in the uproar. And nostalgia, shy look, is hidden in the ABCD on the keyboard, is hidden in the words oh, oh, hey, ha, hidden in the corner peeping eyes, it was hidden on the silly lips that got wet. In fact, I am want to give this ambiguous season a name of love. I remembered that on the way out in the morning, I accidentally stepped into the hollow, and a little turbid water splashed on my upper. However, I suddenly wanted to laugh. In fact, I am really smiled. It doesn’t matter. People were in such a hurry. It didn’t matter when it rained last night, the tenderness in their sleep, the wet hair and which dream they disturbed. On the lawn covered with rain and dew beside the bus Road, a man couldn’t help fighting with him. I don’t like sleeping so much in the car today. Don’t ask. I am very stingy, that secret I stick. In this city, still love, still people, still cute. I can’t wait to know what the future looks like and what I look like in the future city. Maybe I am not devout or praying enough, and then I will lose a lot of tenderness that I should have enjoyed and miss how the pouring rain baptizes this city. I believe that I can live a good life. I also believe the factor of falling in love with a city. You see, Liang jinru is still singing those sweet songs. Jay Chou’s weird song is still so personalized. I just like it. Don’t be disappointed if you are happy or not. I want to like my own state. The Earth is round. Maybe you can walk again and wait again. You can say to the person who seems eager to walk ahead: Ha ha, wait for a long time. Believing in yourself is not a luxury at all. 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…

Memento picking up of seven

The Golden Book is the name of the owner. The reason why he was called Xiaojin Shu was that there was another Jin Shu in the village who was older than him. For the sake of distinction, it was called Dajin Shu. Coincidentally, these two Jin Shu used to be barefoot doctors in the village. I remembered that when there was no hospital in the village in the past, I asked these two to prescribe medicine for injection. I mainly want to talk about the situation of Xiaojin Shu. Xiaojinshu lived at the foot of the mountain in the east of the village and was not tall. He was respected by the villagers because he was engaged in medical treatment to save people. Later, I didn’t know what the relationship was, and went to work on the railway. His wife had some mental problems. It was said that he was very worried about throwing bowls, basins and lifting the table at home. He has two men and two women with two sons in the middle, and his wife is usually taken care of by his eldest daughter. His eldest son was my primary school classmate, and his grades were average until he was in the second grade of junior high school. He took over his father’s shift to work on the railway before he finished the second year of junior high school. He worked on the railway with high salary, which was a good job that many families in our place dreamed. Of course, we all admire him very much. Sometimes when he comes back to the village, we can also feel his pride in words. That is, after two or three years, I suddenly heard the news that my primary school classmate died suddenly. The reason was that one day when repairing and inspecting the track on the railway, when lifting a stone base with the iron pry, the Pry didn’t grasp it stably, and it bounced back and hit on the head, so it went. It surprised us all. He was the first one among my classmates who passed away. What kind of shock did he give to me in those years? Now it is a little vague. But one thing is that I have more or less understood the truth that the world is changeable. A few years later, little Jin Shu’s little son also had an accident. The youngest son was sixteen or seventeen years old at that time. He was young and vigorous. He fought with another boy of the same age in the village and suffered some losses. When he came home, he brought a pig knife and found the other side. The other side thought he was just joking, he hugged him from behind, and the knife in his hand took the opportunity to draw back. The knife cut on the artery of the other side’s thigh. At that time, the blood flowed like a flood, and both sides were stupid at that time. The villagers helped to send the child to the hospital in the town, and turned the blood to rescue him, but finally he failed to save his life because of excessive blood loss. The youngest son was sentenced to seven years in prison at last. In just a few years, a good family suddenly broke up. One of the two sons he relied on was gone forever, and the other was put into prison. As a father, he could do nothing about it. When the villagers saw him again, their hair was completely gray. When the villagers talked to him, he was also a little unspirited. Later, the villagers could not see their families. People familiar with the matter said that their whole family had moved to a coal mine in a nearby county. It may be sad to touch the scene. Moreover, it is hard to avoid embarrassment to see the family members of the dead child. Sometimes they will suffer some cold-faced and vicious words. It is better to go to a strange place to be quiet. Now seven years have passed, and their youngest son should have come back early. It should be mature and sensible. 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…