I feel after reading butterfly rib

When youth turns yellow, like leaves falling one by one, submerged by dust. No sound, no crying, no wreckage. After all, who is pale from the stubbornness of your eyes? As time goes by, the past can no longer be waited. Those who leave will never come back. Facing such a yellowish youth. What are you talking about? Don’t say anything. I just want to sing to you and sing the colorful fairy tales in my heart. There is a broken watch on the ground, and the time in the watch overflows everywhere. After collecting it again, it will never be adjusted back to the original time. The attractive smell in the original space can never be found again. No matter where the ending is. All need to be happy, all are very happy. I just want to sing to you, singing the MYLOVE in my heart. Pain is like this, love is like this, tenderness is like this, you are like this in your eyes. What is the length of heartbreak. If love, because of love, persistent love, calm love. What can’t be done is human beings, and what can be done is heart. The missing lover the missing lips cannot be expressed in his mouth, but there is blood rushing towards the bright life in his heart. If the process is too tired, you may as well remove the shackles and give yourself freedom. Go to the place you like. Just, stumbling steps. Forever guarding wrong-footed. She said, “Please God give her wings and let her become a flying bird. The feathers of birds kept spinning in the air. Feathers fell under my feet, and what I saw was a dream; What I could not see was the extremely long opposite bank. There is a bonfire on the shore, but it can’t burn the desire of people watching the fire on the other side. Pain, sweetness, desire no longer exists because of love. What you want to see in your eyes seems to be filled with dissatisfaction forever, just like the deep holes in the bottomless hole. Process… Process… Process… She said that Angel would give up flying for this process. The angel who gave up flying broke its wings and folded its wings, and sat quietly on the horizon. If you are too tired, you may as well remove the shackles and give yourself freedom; Be an angel sitting quietly for the process. No matter the rib, collarbone or shoulder blade; As long as it is from the person you love. She wants anything and accepts it. Even if we live in life, in each other’s memory and shadow. Even if you live in the pain, loss and loss of your whole life. Even such…… Even such…… Even if it is such an ending…… I saw that there was a kind of love. Call to ruin yourself without hurting your lover. 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…

Wind chimes of story

Wind chimes of story

Compose our stories and show them to the old. The beauty of wind chimes is not in structure, your beauty is not in appearance, I love your heart as if I understand the melody of wind chimes, crisp and loud, you don’t have to explain, don’t be afraid, I am such a very careful woman. I put you in my heart and put you there. I will not touch you or disturb you. I hope you will continue to stay there, the story of wind chimes has to continue, and today is the beginning. The night is always so quiet. The difference is that I like it very much today. I like its quietness. I turn the wind chimes and the crisp melody resounds in my ears, I couldn’t help stopping something in my hand and tapping the keyboard. I haven’t opened that page for a long time. I was moved to tears when I received the gift at the age of 17, maybe I haven’t seen much of the world, or I haven’t received such a gift that I love. Women are always easily moved, as long as you care a little, care a little, surprise a little, romance a little. Looking at the wind chimes rotating quietly on the table, the slow but wonderful melody, I didn’t receive such a gift for the first time, but my mood was different for the first time. The story of wind chimes will continue. I looked at the object on the table, which was spinning quietly. I thought it would compose a wonderful story, telling us and listening to our past when we were old, listen to our stories, how we started, and we no longer have the strength to recall. Understatement, Melody to wind chimes to compose our past, our tomorrow and our youth. Tell the story of wind chimes to later generations. 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…

My xiaokuxing assembly number

The weather is gloomy and the breeze is light. At noon, sitting beside the small garden in the corner of the courtyard, he knitted a sweater with flying needles in his hand. When he looked up without any hesitation, he saw the flowers around him swaying in the breeze, as if waving to me with a smile, at the same time, he smiled and said to me: Hi! The little happiness of a little woman. In a flash, my thoughts rolled and the inspiration for writing words came. Really: little happiness breeds little happiness and comes to me in superposition. At this moment, the rare coolness of summer, the wind of practice, stroke my face, touch me closely, touch my cheek, touch the whole body, like it so much that I think with smile alone in silence, wonderful narcissism. A Simple Life, an occasional corner in midsummer, makes me feel that life is so beautiful! Who can say that this is not the micro happiness in life? Such kind of small happiness can be seen everywhere in everyone’s life, and it happens anytime and anywhere. Only people who know life can discover and enjoy the subtle process. So, xiaokuxing is everywhere in my life, ever. In winter, the whole family can sit around the stove and eat a delicious meal I cooked. Although I am the last one to sit down for dinner, when seeing the family eating happily, at that moment, little happiness came into being in the heart. In spring, every time I walk across the country road, looking at the new green all over the mountains and plains, quietly rolling in, the hope of life cycle is filled in my heart, thanks for all the beauty in my eyes, this is a great gift. Therefore, I am grateful to all creatures in the world and bring me infinite spiritual power at that moment. When autumn comes, I can walk in the drizzle and enjoy the communication with the rain. The sweet rustling sound of the drizzle and the fluctuating sound of my heart are intertwined to form a scenery in the rain, who says it is not beautiful enough? Every time I see my son’s steps back home; Every time I hear my parents’ happy tone on the phone; Every time I know that my sibles’ life can be better and better; Every time I think of it at that moment, there are some people who miss me in my heart; Every time I take a camera to record those simple life; Every time I learn some favorite manual work from my skillful neighbors; whenever I hear my favorite songs, I feel that I am telling my inner tenderness; Whenever I can use the most easy-to-understand words to record my life; Every night I look up at the starry sky with stars; every morning, when I get up listening to the singing of birds in the yard, my little days start a new life day by day. Year after year, it gathered into symphony concertos with hit sounds in small life. All these sang my life. Condensed into one’s own great happiness. There must be more than that. There are many fragments that need my heart to touch. Only those who have a heart can touch it. There is no glorious life to stand out vigorously, but just an ordinary and simple life. Isn’t there a sentence with a very high appearance rate saying like this: is it true to be plain?! Therefore, the seemingly ordinary mortal life, But it shows the simplest and most beautiful life in the world. It is also the simplest life philosophy that many people in noisy big cities yearn. So-called: contentment. Contentment is a blessing, maybe that’s it! Although I don’t have the great happiness in others’ eyes, I have my own small happiness; Although I don’t have the magnificence and wealth of others, I have my own simplicity and beauty; Although, I don’t have a big life that others enrich every day, but I have a simple and comfortable life of my own. In a person’s life, it is inevitable that there are some regrets in his heart. A complete life is only a pity. Under the collection of countless assembly numbers, the small happiness of a little woman is just like the ups and downs of assembly numbers in life. But in the future, my heart still rings with Puxi 2012,7,21 completed by mobile phone in the midnight Like (prose editor: prose online) 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…

Years

Summer Wind always brings a little coolness, and gloomy clouds suppress my feeling. Maybe it is dull and solid, and the cool wind is mixed with some sad smell! The clothes soaked with sweat were tightly covered by the body, and the salt and salt crept all over the body quietly, which was rotten to the skin! Some people say that time is ruthless, but I think time has no intention. It always comes quietly but leaves without trace! I brought hope and dream away! The annual rings and sighs were left, and the black hair changed into cold snow. Only that lonely heart is still stagnant in childhood! Some people say that today’s sun is bigger than yesterday’s, and tomorrow’s sun is definitely bigger than today’s! Therefore, I held yesterday’s sun in my left hand and today’s sun in my right hand, gesticulating in front of my eyes. I couldn’t tell the difference! He also holds the Sun of today with his left hand and the sun of tomorrow with his right hand! The result is still unclear! I decided to ask the wise, and the answer I got was: Smile! Smile! No longer smile! Since then, I have a smile, how magnanimous! But the doubt is still there. I stumbled on the journey, pursued the imprint of truth, stepped into the long river of time, with a spray-like smile on my face! When encountering fools, he asked in a low voice: Is the sun really bigger day by day? What answered me was sarcasm and ridicule: Nonsense, it’s really full! Alas! I was speechless and continued my boring journey, just for the answer that was not the answer, move forward! Only the cicada pupae at the treetop climbed up as hard as possible, only to climb the high branch and transform into Cicada, flapping its wings and singing joyfully! Forget it, I will no longer pursue truth, just want to live an ordinary life, even if it disappears in my memory! Back home, open the photo album and watch it! A familiar and strange feeling rose in my heart: Is this me? I used to be so small? So young? So what changed me? The old alarm clock made a ticking sound, as if saying: it’s me! Ha ha, I know, the sun is really bigger every day! What is big is not the outline, but its age! Just like a man, he grows old from childhood to adulthood, and finally returns to his hometown! So time? Is there a time when I am old? Alas! This is another question with no answer! Like (prose editor: prose online) 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…

Makeup Jade and beauty

In the evening, walking on the path of the full shade of the sunset glow, I suddenly heard the immature children’s voice. I don’t know whether I am reading or reciting: thousands of miles of rivers and mountains have become a world of pink makeup and Jade. I heard the word “pink makeup, what came to my mind unexpectedly was not the spectacular scene of thousands of miles of ice and thousands of miles of snow floating, but the powder of fashionable girls dressed up one by one. I don’t know who said that since ancient times, the first time a man looks at a woman is her face, then her chest. The so-called love at first sight is just another euphemism attracted by appearance. Men love beauty, which is purely natural. Therefore, there are many good sayings that emperors of all ages love beauty more. It is natural for women to love beauty. Therefore, many women are rushing around for beauty, fighting to do their best. As for the hair alone, it is pulled and dyed, dyed and permed, and then pulled after permed, which means that the hair is good-looking and easy to bully, without words, debate or resistance, A barber’s hands were rampant, but it was really hard for him. However, the word “beauty” is so elegant and indescribable in the works of many poets and poets, and it deserves to be their pet. There are quite a few beauties in China’s Past Dynasties. The most outstanding ones are Xishi of submerged fish, Diao Chan of closed Moon, Zhaojun of wild goose and jade rings of shy flowers, which can really achieve the goal of purifying water and producing hibiscus, natural carving is not rare, is it possible that women pretend to be? Let me tell you, it’s not makeup, it’s makeup! There are no ugly women, only lazy women. Why is the bride the most beautiful woman in the world? The specific reasons are mostly the same. Carefully dressed up, deliberately decorated, a white wedding dress, a smile from the bottom of my heart; The style came with dark fragrance, and no one was drunk. There was aura in the charming and sincerity in the charming. It was really a surprise for everyone. Once I strolled to a beauty shop with my friends, the female boss warmly greeted us to sit down, he also took pains to introduce cosmetics of various brands in the store. My good friend answered, but I didn’t say anything. Since I entered the room, I was looking at the pretty face of the landlady: melon seed face, Danfeng eyes, Willow eyebrows, white and tender skin, which seemed to break immediately. I couldn’t help cheering for her secretly. At the end, when she asked us if we wanted to buy cosmetics, I just joked: can you achieve the effect of your skin? She repeatedly guarantee. So I bought a set of cosmetics at a high price without hesitation, and immediately experienced the first facial washing experience in my life. The second time I went to wash my face was in the early morning, because I was in a hurry to attend the party. It seemed that she just got up, yawned and had time to make up. Her skin was not white and authentic yellow. Maybe I didn’t sleep well last night, my eyelids were slightly swollen, and my eyes were dark circles. When she saw me, she smiled shyly: Please wait for about a quarter of an hour. She stood in front of me again with a charming smile. I was amazed. There is such a big gap between makeup and no makeup. I really should thank those workers who make cosmetics. They have created a great miracle and a great fortune for the beauty industry of human beings! Like (prose editor: Shu Kuang) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…