Peace is the greatest wealth in life

I went to her house with the old man to see an idle tree root. On the way, the old man naturally mentioned her drowned 12-year-old grandson. She said, his grandson escaped from the disaster of the 5.12 earthquake, but 20 days after the earthquake, on the second day after the children’s day, he bid farewell to the whole world as well as the last children’s day of his life. The old man said that the drowned grandson was the son of her third son. The third son originally opened a non-staple food wholesale store, and the business was good. However, after his son passed away, the third son lost the patience to continue to operate the store, I gave the store plate to others. The old man said that the third son had a birth control operation, and his son was his only hope. After his son passed away, the third son lost his hope …… the old man said calmly, it is like telling other people’s stories, but I think, for a stranger like me who first met, the first thing I mentioned is about the misfortune of his grandson drowned. Perhaps, this unfortunate topic has been spoken out from her mouth for many times. Perhaps, the sadness accumulated in her heart goes with the voice every time she confides to others, discharge her heart and leave with the wind. In the process of pouring out from the old, I just listened quietly. I wanted to say some comforting words, but I couldn’t find suitable words. I just hoped that when the old poured out, she can resolve her inner sadness a little more, bless the old man and her third son, and get out of that grief as soon as possible. At the same time, I wish everyone peace! Like (prose editor: Dielianhua) 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…

Tao I love you

Spring elimination snow 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…

Why perplexed

I always feel that I am still very young. I remember that I went to a former colleague’s home during the Spring Festival. My colleague’s father-in-law is actually more than ten years older than me, and I finally think he should be an elder, after all, his grandson was older than my daughter, so I naturally called him Uncle, but my colleague’s father-in-law was ungrateful to my polite title, so as to leave a big joke. Confucius said: I have five out of ten, but I am dedicated to learning. 30 stands, 40 does not confuse, 50 knows destiny, 60 is obedient, 70 does everything. No more than a moment. However, I finally failed to verify this theory of Confucius when I entered the age of not being confused. In the age of not being confused, I did not realize that I could distinguish clearly and think carefully when I encountered something; After all, I did not follow the circumstances, and I did not feel satisfied. In the age of 40, there is still the collision of blood gas square steel; In the age of 40, there is still an angular personality. A folk proverb says: no hair at 30, no wealth at 40, short circuit at 50. At the age of 40, there was neither a sign of being rich nor a proof of being rich. Therefore, I thought that I might still be in the stage of learning and ignored the fact that I had entered middle age. In fact, sometimes in retrospect, it should be at least a good thing to keep a young mind. It will not be decadent because of the recent twilight, and still strive for the realm of development and wealth, secular life is more secular. Life always needs some motivation to drive itself forward. If you are confused, you should be confused. Mr. Banqiao said that being confused is actually an extreme state of life, and there is no need to see the world so thoroughly. Looking back on the above words, I suddenly felt that there was a smell of perfection. Maybe it was because I was 40 years old but neither rich nor confused, so I found reasons for myself to open up. There is no need to think about the truth. Although it is 40, there is no need to be confused. Like (prose editor: Dielianhua) 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 pen that has been put aside for a long time will ripple again

The pen that has been put aside for a long time will ripple again

The silent sky, the silent sky, the light rain flowers falling with the wind, dancing constantly in the wind, just like beating notes. Touching my heartstrings. The wind is so soft, and the rain is so lingering. Loose grass, green trees. They are sucking God’s milk to their heart’s content, stretching their delicate bodies. Feel the infinite feelings of raindrops. The swaying branches in the wind, and the drizzle beat, cast a burst of coolness. In a flash, crystal drops of water dropped from the leaves inadvertently! The rain hit the window lattice and woke up a broken dream. Stand up alone and put on the glasses, feeling a little ill. The purple swallow outside the window murmured in and out. Outside the sky, the world invited the wind to go far away, sighing the road ahead, and the boundless rain also worried. For so many years, I am happy and depressed, just like a cloud, wandering and swaying. I can’t help wandering in the Heart Lake of time. The ink behind the book always outlines the beauty of the future, while the expectation behind the eyes always seems to drop the painful rain, which drains the years and is covered with clothes! Life is just a painting. I like the richness of material. However, I pay more attention to the rich spiritual life. In my eyes, they are all pleasing pictures. I pursue perfection without regret, and also lament the incomplete beauty. I love the vastness of the sea, and also like the crystal clear water drops. I yearn for the vastness of the sky, and I am also content with the quietness of a room, in ordinary life, I can always feel the beauty of life from time to time, full of vitality, warmth and sweetness, romance and beauty. I am also moved and excited by these picturesque scenery in life from time to time, intoxicated! Whenever my mood is ups and downs, words are my only kind of tool that can uninstall such mood. Everyone who likes to squander words feels sensitive, like me, they often take their sharp tentacles and look for the feeling suitable for themselves in the sky of words, only in this way can you make your own words overflow with a real breath! I have been used to waking up in the morning every day, and everyone is typing the keyboard when sleeping, which has been transformed into my own life rules. Every day, I record my mood faithfully with the rhythm of the day, at the same time, I am also thinking about whether I should continue my life like this? Recently, due to busy work, I haven’t tapped the keyboard for a long time, releasing my mood one after another. Today, I picked up the long-standing pen and ink again, but my mind was disturbed. I don’t know what I want to write? To express? Recalling what I have experienced during this period of time, I want to record everything in words so as to leave some footprints in my life. When I look through the mood at this time again several years later, what kind of thoughts should it be? But I can’t write it out recently, and I want to say no. Maybe all the things I have experienced recently make me sigh with emotion about the helplessness in my life, right? Joys and sorrows, ups and downs! For so many years, I like writing, reading and smearing, which later developed into knocking and beating. Words are the transformation of language. In my mind, words are more logical and restrictive than language. Language can rise to words, which can not only express emotions, but also endow preciseness and solemnity! Writing words on the Internet is purely a hobby, while hobbies are relaxing and cozy. I hope to combine, spread and pile up the words and let the square characters spread all over the screen. At this time, the colorful Chinese characters were alive. She showed my inner world, my joys and sorrows, the joys and sorrows I saw in the world in a clear view, playing with me with words, the mood was released and satisfied. There are a lot of things in life, which are really lingering after careful recollection, emotional, trivial, past, realistic, folded, unfolded, life and work experiences, the experience of making friends and making friends is like a mood text, sometimes it is inevitable to write some sad words, which is also inevitable. As the saying goes, text mood, mood text! Today, when I look at the words I used to knock down with the keyboard again, my inexplicable palpitations, until now, I can’t recall what the I am looked like in front of the screen at that time, but when I faced these seemingly strange words again, my mood turned out to be so similar: My heart shook! At this time, a computer, a song and a person are quietly listening to the dialogue between heart and time. Sitting silently in front of the computer screen, listening to the footsteps of time quietly coming towards me. Tomorrow I will step into a new milestone of my life! Because of the nature of work, I like the feeling of quiet and light, and I always think that only light can be farther and longer. Only the light of night can send me a new clumsy pen for my writing space. What matters is not literary talent, but just a kind of mood and a kind of sustenance. Light melancholy, leisurely feelings. Light out, no trace but never destroyed. Feel the chaos in the online world, and feel the pink affection and cold mood. The slight friendship is very real and pure. Many times there is no need to bother to figure out each other’s thoughts, and everything will conform silently without saying anything. However, this kind of real and pure friendship can only be shown by childhood playmates and schoolmates when they were studying. After entering the society, there are plenty of marketplace in teahouses and life separated from books! The fragrance of ink was overflowing, and the clear and light words were flowing, which added a refreshing beauty to the hot summer invisibly. The Moonlight is like water, looking through my mind. The dew in the pond far away is crystal clear, just like the icy tears of the Yiren falling in the moonlight. Light, that’s the light. Facing the past, present and future, gently continue to arrange and combine your yearning with light taste. Ageless, light see hua fei hua Xie, indifferent time went wind drifting. Keep this faint feeling quietly and continue playing Weiqi on the Internet without knowing who the opponent is! I always hope that I am a decisive person, and I can never look back after turning around without a trace of nostalgia, and carry out firmly after making up my mind. But after all, I am still a coward. I often miss, regret, fantasy and irrelevant. Indulge in the past and cannot bear to leave. I like to be in a daze. I don’t need to see, listen or think at any time or on various occasions. I just feel my existence. This feeling often makes me addicted to it, I am extremely reluctant to break the static world, just like being bound by some kind of power, the world is still! I don’t want to look back on the road I have traveled; I don’t want to go back when I am busy; If I lose my mind, I can’t find a place to go and keep silent without words; at this time, I let my messy thoughts fly aimlessly, just waiting for me to sit up in a faint dream. Red Dream, past flower. All the stories are falling like fallen flowers, gradually moving away in memory, leaving pieces of red, scattered on the ground. Looking back suddenly, I finally realized that these residual red could no longer restore their original beauty, and their broken hearts could no longer be pieced together! I want to pick up the messy mood. I cut the light wind into the most beautiful dress, dancing neon like a fairy in summer. I am still wandering forward, sending you to the most beautiful scenery you want to reach. The road was rugged and muddy, and the dress was lightly lifted to prevent stains from being stained on the skirt. I like loneliness and lingering with words. My world, from then on, the sun is shining, and my years are blooming everywhere! Zhi Hua touches the rain and stands. Reading the flower language, I often recall the elegant rhythm in the cycle of four seasons. Looking at the beauty of the flowers, I am shocked by the beauty of its dark Bloom. In fact, I don’t have to admire the indulgence of the flowers, even if my heart is broken, still can make troubles in the years, gentle smile, still can smooth the chaos in the deep heart 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…

Running little snail, strong little woman

Since I was a child, I have been dreaming and pursuing constantly. Sometimes I clearly know that a dream is far away, and I clearly know that there is no hope for extravagance, but I am still intoxicated in the net I weave, unable to extricate myself, unable to escape, struggling in pain, struggling in strength! For these so-called dreams, I have been struggling in search and seeking all the time. When I fell down, I got up and continued to run. When I shed tears, I wiped my tears and gnashed my teeth to continue. Life is always a lot of hardships. I grow up in hardships and gain, satisfied in harvest, tired in satisfaction, sentimental in exhaustion, strong in sorrow in such a cycle, so back and forth, Mentality determines your fate, determines your good and bad! I always compare myself to a little snail. In the face of difficulties, I shrink my body back into my body, enjoy protection leisurely and accept the good life gives me with ease. However, the little snail also grew up, strong and restless, unwilling to stay in the small world and watch the sky, unwilling to move forward slowly. As a result, the little snail gradually transformed, gritted his teeth and endured the pain, stripped off the protective case on his body, and bravely faced the challenge alone! At first, the small snail who walked independently was tender, sensitive and soft because of the body protected by the body for many years. It was slightly touched and covered with bruises. For many times, the little snail collapsed on the ground did not want to continue walking, and even wanted to retract to the body, living a comfortable and calm life and a peaceful life. Without the ability to struggle and the strong will, why do I have to live a happy life with myself, but it hurts me? After the chagrin, the little snail still firmly believed in his belief, clenched his fist, climbed over the rock peak, bypassed the obstacles, pursued on foot, and strived forward towards his dream! Finally, the little snail completely transformed. Leaving the soft body of the body, it has become resolute and mighty. You can look down at the snail family proudly, raise your head proudly and declare war on fate! I am this restless, once unknown little snail, I am the stubborn little girl who is unyielding to the fate arrangement in the ordinary crowd, and I am the wayward and stubborn one who breaks away from the bondage of the body, A small snail who is determined to travel independently. The appearance is weak, and the heart is strong; The appearance is small, and the heart is strong. Suddenly I found that I was not too weak as a little woman! Thank you for the fate of many disasters and difficulties. Thank you for making me strong, uncompromising and unyielding! After 30 years old, I have seen through all kinds of flashy things in the world. If I put my thoughts back to the moment when I was born 30 years ago, I still choose to stick to my willfulness and toughness! Even on the road of chasing, I would fall into the bottomless abyss even when facing the unattainable mountain top. I believe that I will not die in the deep valley. I believe that the strong light is shining with hope, I believe that I can climb the peak with perseverance! I used to be an unremarkable little snail, following the rules, only insisting on the promise, with a small heart to survive in this world, sitting in a well view, not knowing that there is a day outside the world, not seeing the scenery outside the mountains, leisurely in a small greenhouse. Delicate appearance, fair skin, clear eyes, simple thoughts, pure soul, a complete little woman, a dodder grass, a beautiful vase, beautiful but without connotation, the appearance is bright, and the heart is empty! I don’t want such a life! Glass doll-like vase, I don’t care! After all, beauty can’t defeat the vicissitudes of time. The rosy cheeks will eventually be destroyed by time. When the gray hair is gray, I will not only have a wrinkled face, but also a mouthful of faded teeth, what else can I leave? I am afraid of such an ending! Therefore, I began to rebel, get rid of the bondage on my body, walk out of the greenhouse of charming women and start to open up my own life! Start your own journey! I wandered on this road, only to find that life was not simple, but hard persistence was not courage. Soon, I became tired, tired and faced with layers of checkpoints, faced with the mess of various customers, the approaching of large and small plans, the ambiguity of numerous plans in my eyes, I stayed in the office, decadent and depressed. I closed myself up and asked myself: did I go wrong? Recently, what I said to myself most is: everything goes with fate, let it go, it doesn’t matter to force, it’s no big deal, don’t cry, don’t shed tears, love yourself, love life, it’s mine, after all, it belongs to me. I want to be strong to the end! Life is so helpless! Life is one problem after another, one mountain after another, one obstacle after another! One situation after another! If you want to live happily, you can only have a calm mind! If you want to change your destiny and turn around, you can only bite your teeth and be strong! Resist! Hold on! I will not fail in the face of any difficulties! Insist! Insist! Swallow tears and continue fighting! The rain stopped, the sky was infinitely bright, and the sun was shining. The beautiful rainbow built a seven-color Bridge, shining brightly on the horizon. My heart moved and my Sky cleared up! Open your hands and give the world a hug! Clench your fist and keep running! Like (prose editor: Rain dancing alone) 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…