To graduation season

The weather in Changsha suddenly became hot until today. The intermittent rainy days in the past and the mixed bright and sunny days formed the main color of the whole graduation season. Speaking of graduation season, in fact, I didn’t really feel the approach of graduation until yesterday when the college held a graduation ceremony, students competed to take graduation photos and had dinner and drink in the class at night. Then, it is really about to graduate, just like a girl who finally agrees to fall in love with you and feels that she is really in love. After getting the degree certificate and diploma, the four years of youth really passed away, and then they could only sink in the Sea of Memories and slowly stir up little spray. Suddenly I also thought of Haizi’s poem: facing the big river, I am infinitely ashamed. I wasted my time and felt tired all my life. Of course, such a state of mind is not like parting, but as unpredictable as the boundless Whirlpool of the future. A kind of reluctant attachment and reluctant farewell, a kind of confusion and ambition, is probably like this. After graduating from high school, I suddenly realized that I just woke up. That kind of awakening is a little bit of darkness brought by the means of thinking about the three years of studying in high school and the college entrance examination. After waking up, he integrated into the vast world of the university. The passion and possibility of freedom led him to rise. But at this moment, after graduating from university, we will face a bigger world, a world with numerous mountains and rivers, which is complicated and strange. And I don’t think like when I was young: I can control the whole world. Instead, I think I should strive to survive, develop myself, and let the halo of life expand gradually in the years. The University raised me in this city: Changsha. The mountains and waters of the city, modern buildings and entertainment facilities, cold and warm weather and ordinary life constitute its edification to me. I want to describe it, but the words are the only ones, not like Paris written by Hemingway or Mao mu, nor Dublin written by Joyce. I just feel that in this city, I left my agitated and confused youth. This kind of time includes destruction and creation, beauty and violence, passion, sweat, acne, games, spirits and so on. The perfection of life lies in that when you recall it, you don’t feel regret. But this feeling is almost impossible, just like the regret that when you find a beautiful woman, you will always feel that her eyes are a little small or her legs are not round enough. If life is full of beauty, we will certainly be satisfied, but sometimes, it is really a mess and naked vulgar. During the four years in college, many outstanding problems still failed to be solved perfectly, many deeply thought questions still had no answers to comfort themselves for a long time, and many things still failed to be realized according to the ideal, this is the side of regret, which is helpless and self-sad. Therefore, I often dilute it with the beautiful side, such as those quiet reading days in college, the love between you and me, the time when I played basketball with my classmates all afternoon, and the continuous running away and traveling. Therefore, when recalling, the past is like a gorgeous butterfly dancing and dancing, and constantly teach yourself the truth of life. 18 to 22 years old is the golden age of my life. At that time, I believed that I could live vigorously, I believed in the justice and conscience of the world, and I believed in the existence of all good things such as tolerance, sincerity and pleasure. At the same time, I also felt that in the face of fate, I should really do something to obtain my persistent existence. 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…

Alive, good

In summer, I went back to my hometown to visit my parents who were over 80 years old. It happened that my childhood companion, the man whose family name was Yang, unfortunately passed away due to illness. I said goodbye to Yan’s loving mother, my wife and my son, my relatives and friends, he traveled to the West. Since then, the world was separated from each other, and there was no news forever. He was forty and eight years old! So I went to condolence to show my grief. Fully Zhuang men 200 or 300 natural help, arrangements funeral. The scene was naturally noisy, sad and miserable, which could not be seen. Sigh the fate is not Jie, the world is hard, the years are ruthless, and the life is bitter! It was two o’clock in the afternoon, and the grand and solemn special uprising time was coming. Thirty-six salute guns rushed into the sky one after another, like thunder and explosion, resounding through the sky. All the villagers shout to the right: up! Up! Up! After rushing forward, you fought for me to Rob, pushing and shoving, then the funeral procession set out in great strength and ran to the depth of the distant mountain. When the sun was scorching, the temperature soared to 36 degrees. The villagers walked like flying, sweating like rain, crossing the oil Road, wading into the ditch, going against the mountain, pulling and pulling, chasing after me, responding, flying dust and soil, pervading the sky, in the sound of crashing artillery, the messy crowd then went to the top of the mountain to rest hurriedly, opened the beer, mineral water and drank fiercely, waiting for the critical moment of burial. Standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the continuous mountains, winding and winding, the breeze swept the ears, a vast expanse! How about the dead? The living? When I was young, I looked up at the blue sky and white clouds and saw the rabbit Eagle from afar. At that time, I was innocent, lively and cheerful. Now I am nearly 50 years old and know the destiny, but I have achieved nothing! On a day not far away, it was just like this. In the crowd’s pushing and shoving, booming, bustling, family’s sadness and crying, it turned into smoke and dust silently. Did you go with the wind? I really don’t want to be so old! I think, there are too many interests and interests in living. Which one is willing to be well-known and rich? If you are alive, you can at least stay with them sooner or later, talking and talking; Look at the sun in the daytime and count the stars all over the sky at night; If you are alive, you can do a lot of things you like to do, and the things I have done but haven’t done enough and beautiful! Of course, you can also plant some delicious plants, enjoy flowering in spring, work hard in summer, harvest in autumn, and sit around the stove in winter to taste! Be Alive! Because of love, desire and dream, we must do it and do it well! People, fame and benefits are indispensable. The love of relatives and friends should be cherished and appreciated in a real and limited way. Good reputation should be pursued through hard work and unremitting struggle; Money should be obtained through good opportunities and hard work. Can you give up all this? I will be at the top of the mountain and see all the small mountains. This is the right time, and it is better to compete bravely! When I went down the mountain, the Sunset went west, and a brand-new yellow mound was quietly isolated, quiet and serene! Love, dream, smile, spring flowers, hot summer, autumn fruits and winter snow are all worthy of my unremitting efforts to pursue for the rest of my life! All that you have is fate, blessing and enjoyment. You must cherish, tolerate and accept. You also need to pay, lose and endure! Love, Joy; Dream, steadfast; Affectionate, full; Righteousness, strong; People and things that have concerns will never be lonely, bored, sad, and will not waste time! Be Alive! I would like to comfort my mediocre heart with this article. Like (prose editor: Dielianhua) 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…

Of the night raving

These days, the mood is neither good nor bad, between the two. Instead of the so-called balance, the Weng had some kind of gentle passivity, and the bias was from the immediate urge, which was extremely natural. This is like in the morning light, a boat boasts in the sparkling water of thousands of hectares, the fog is the separation of Qingfen, and the steam is the hair of Huizhi. Light is the word of spring, wind is the rhyme of spring, go without going, swing without swinging. Integration in, all yi shun gas follows, is not he not this, things I Same, seamless and a. However, Wu Weng is such a blend. The hair of words is driven by grass rather than subjective. Sitting in the boat, without oars or poles, everything is from the nature of water, everything is not against the tendency, like clouds come and the moon hides, clouds go and the moon appears. Follow, Echo, not forced, if leaves rustle from the wind, butterflies spring together because of the fragrance of flowers. You don’t have to squeeze your heart, you don’t have to lose your brain, and you will be willful and unrestrained or willful. It is also harmless to any oppressive knock or brutal jumping of frog Buchan if the pond is yellow at first, and it is empty and crumpled with water, the water is quiet. If you want to settle down, it is really difficult to do something. Even the simplest thing is not how to pave the way, how to start, not to mention the process, or even how to end. Some plans are always hesitating and dying. Alas, people make people complicated. Fickle and created vanity, so confused, people can’t see through each other. People seem to be in the task. Are people struggling and living a life? People, most of them have left the customs and become secular. Because of many useless behaviors, they consume the energy of life. A immature face is endowed with the task of life without a happy smile. Explore the ideal in the so-called text, and design the life with the knowledge far away from the real life needs. Busy for the task, disobeying the inner heart, and far away from the sky, and no longer having a complete self. It seems that a lot of things lack the minimum procedure. Growing up in speed simplifies the necessary process. Technical means accelerate the ripening of fruits and vegetables, and their color is bright, which confuses our understanding and distinction of seasons. The so-called science and technology, simply imitating or making natural results, has deeply blinded many people’s eyes or memories. It seems that the superficial brilliance has occupied human feelings. If so, the future cannot be speculated based on the images seen. As for miweng, at all ages, there seems to be no more intense emotions and sudden actions, but the evolution of the times. I looked at those weak movements, those colors of continuity and order, those words of similar feelings, the simplicity of heir tradition and the experience of ordinary life, though all were like seeds, maintain the shape of the essence, but there are also some deficiencies in the real-time environment. In fact, every day, for a careful person, it is not consistent. The difference is covered up by carelessness. There is no need to accumulate too many differences before you find that the world has changed. If there is no difference from the abnormal state, mark it. Then, paleness and slackness are the same as the harm of bacteria to things and cold wave to green! Mountain and wild, still follow the law of nature to rotate the four order. At the beginning of the cooking smoke, melons and fruits are sweet, moistening the ordinary life. Wu Weng, at night, is the most dispersed person. The night can accommodate many things, even absurdity. I can go out of the cottage, stand in the night, look at the fluorescent light and think, enjoy the breeze and cherish the old friend. You can also be alone in the gaokang of the night, hum songs that are not songs, and sing poems that are not poems. Tonight, the sky is gray and blue, which is somewhat harmonious with the dark ink on the Earth’s surface. However, stars are speechless, not like the Earth’s surface, full of dense voices. Wu Weng, as if, was forced by those voices. It looks like a curtain, without any space, the wind can not pass through, nor can it penetrate. I couldn’t say anything, and couldn’t make a sound. All of them were blocked in my heart. I can’t speak, and I am rejected. On the edge of fortune and misfortune, between sorrow and happiness, I carry the weight without reason. At this time, any black, any dark, no effect. Tranquility is only the appearance. Those attached to it are dusty and covered with dirt. Fortunately, it’s a little cool. Otherwise, in the boiling wave of the sound, the heart is uneasy, and there will be some purple scars. By midnight, the voice was scattered, not necessarily windy, just wearing a single shirt, which made me feel a little cold. Through the window curtain, The Soft Moon and the warm face, the Kinder, the Weng never avoids the cover of the moonlight, and he is afraid that it will be dyed like Frost. At that night, especially at this moment, the moon passes through the light of the cloud, and there is no movement at all. Is the light of the cloud not the fresh smell of the Dew? I can’t see it clearly. The Moonlight is hazy. Under it, the scenery can only see the outline. Moreover, the vagueness in the heart of miweng was all in the essence, and he washed. For me, I can feel that the color and shape of the night region are very uniform. I can’t see clearly what I am and what I am, so there is a gap of imagination. There is no doubt that at night, there is no intention to reject the Weng at all. On the contrary, the cells in my life are moistened with light and slow dilution concentration, just like the Hui Ze to the tree mustard. At night, moneyard is free of thought. Doubt two, wrong, how to answer? Consult Mingyue on the top, consult Liuquan on the bottom. Except for the animals in the night, the small pool swirls, crumpled the moon near the water, and the water comes, everything is soft and charming; Except for the flying feathers in the night, the branches of the black leaves, han fen yu tu. At least, there is a kind of taste of recalling, mutual talk in mind, calmness is more than sadness, yearning is more than Review. If everything is quiet, all ears will rest. There will be people who sing in the moon, and they will offer sacrifices or inquire at night with silence like the moonlight touching the clear water. Miscellaneous or numerous, in the world, there seems to be a lack of peace of true meaning. All desires lit the fire in the eyes. What would it be like to hide without night or bury deeply at night? I walked through at night, and the Moonlight dyed my whole body. If I meet a helpless person, how can I face his melancholy? If I meet someone who is so lonely that I have to talk to him, how can I deal with it? It can’t be avoided, but there is no word. What kind of reading will the window lattice and the still light read this night? The profit and loss of people from things, or the gain and loss of things from people, will not have the equivalent effect. People’s psychology is gradually empty; Things are gradually declining. How to interpret this? Wu Weng felt that some kind of indication was sucking the depressed energy, and began to swell, which might be exposed to crack at any time. Wu Weng looked up, the night was actually more like a dark river, only listening to the flowing gurgling, but not knowing the clear and turbid flow! The abundance of the moon at this moment does not mean that the night is also abundant. 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…

Mu Mu breeze

The sky slowly pulled up the curtain, and a black bird back to the nest rushed over his head. The light and shadow falling on the water were crumpled by the wind, shaking people’s eyes. I stopped walking on a soothing slope. The grass beside my feet grew thick and fluffy, showing a smile on my face. Sit down gently, as soft as a sofa, with the palm pressing on the grass tip, crisp, warm and full of texture. An eight or nine-year-old boy lay beside me with his hands resting on the back of his head, looking at the sky affectionately, stretching his body and feeling full of comfort. There was a pool of clear water in front of me. I looked at the sparkling pool, and it also looked at me brightly. We looked at each other crazily, silent to each other. A breeze came from the foot of the mountain, behaving gracefully, as if wearing a long dress, with floating feet, elegant and affectionate. I saw the breeze passing through the fields, through the pine forest, across the lake and coming to me. The breeze blows through the skin, just like a woman’s hand gently stroking, faintly hearing the soft voice: the breeze is like a song! I like the breeze, spring rain and so on. Recently, I like walking along the river, which is the return of the soul and the longing for nature. Whenever the soft light of sunset slanted into the balcony, I stopped all the things to be done, pulled my daughter, pushed my wife, and went out to walk along the river. When I went out of the community and saw the continuous green mountains, the ravines of my heart were filled up. We walked on a pavement made of floor tiles. The dense shade of the incense tree blocked the running night wind, and the branches and leaves shook their heads as if they were drunk. I walked in front, my daughter and wife laughed and murmured behind me, and became a happy twilight song with the birds singing in the branches. Walking out of the shady path of the fragrant trees, I looked up at the western sky, and the tight heart was pulled away at once, and an open artistic conception rushed to me directly. I jumped up and wanted to embrace the sky! God, it’s really big! After saying that, I laughed at my naivety in my heart. My daughter stopped and looked at the sky and said, “Yes, it’s really big! I felt sad inexplicably, and my daughter hadn’t looked at the sky for a long time! At this time, there was not a trace of blue in the sky. The dim Western Sky was covered with dust, and several idle clouds were stagnant. They were too lazy to twist their bodies. My daughter jumped while saying: there are fish scales in the sky, so you don’t have to turn over when you bask in the valley. Dad, what is a common saying? As the saying goes, it is widely spread among the masses. Generally, it is a convention that I talk endlessly. You are in class again! Wife snapped. I’m sorry, and quickly crossed the road with my head covered. On the Baihua Bridge, a river of clear water dripped quietly under the bridge. I threw a cavity of dust into the center of the river and let it drift with the waves. On the Baihua Bridge, people came and drove, and a panic sparrow flew down from the lamppost, I want to stop on the willow branches along the river. Suddenly, the sparrow changed its direction and flew towards the opposite Billboard. Due to the low end and the hasty flight, he almost crashed into a galloping red car. At this moment, a little gray dog groaning in pain ran into my mind. That night, when my daughter and I were walking on Fengle Bridge, a little greydog suddenly ran to us, raised his head and looked at us curiously, with excited and lovely eyes. The little greydog heard several barking on the opposite construction site, so he ran across the road to find his companions. The owner called Here. The little greydog looked at the construction site and the owner, hesitating. He trotted a few steps and walked onto the bridge deck in panic. At this time, the traffic was fast, and the light like a pillar shone on the face of the little greydog. I was scared. The little greydog was in a very dangerous situation. Just in my flash of thought, I heard bang! The little greydog was hit by a car and flew by the roadside. After several deep whining, the little greydog lay there without any sound. I couldn’t help feeling pity. Not only me, birds, little greydog, but also all lived in Panic! I came back to my mind and trotted all the way to catch up with my wife and daughter. There was a stream of people in the square. The Fountain jumped out from the bottom of the slate and rushed up as if it was suffocated. The light is like the day, and the music pavilion is full of melodious songs. Adults may stroll, sit down, or gather together, and children may play endlessly. At this time, I sat down on a slope. The breeze came and the light twisted my waist on the water. At this time, I remembered the end of the article “live your life as a part-time job”: Please slow down your steps, take a rest as much as possible, and enjoy the happiness in the sun. Sitting in the breeze, I whispered softly in my heart: Live in the present and enjoy the breeze! Like (prose editor: Ke Er) 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…

Memento picking up ter

I don’t know much about this monk, even his name is not clear. All the fragments about him were heard from my grandfather. When my grandfather was alive, he would make a few abacus when he had nothing to do, and that Abacus had been with him for many years. My grandfather said that few people in the village had studied in private schools in the past, and only the father and son who worked in the county finance bureau were good at calculating. One day, a white Monk came from somewhere and lived in the big bell temple in the south of the village. Ringing the bell to chant Buddha in the daytime and gathering the young people in the village in the evening, telling them something about the anti-Japanese War, teaching them to recognize some words and how to calculate. It was at that time that my grandfather and another man learned to calculate. When I was a teenager, my grandfather often tested me on some arithmetic questions. What could I measure a well by rope? The rope is more than three feet folded, less than four feet folded, how many feet deep is the well, and how many feet long is the rope? And other similar problems. When I was in the fifth grade of primary school, it would take less effort to solve these problems. After I learned XYZ in the first grade of junior high school, it would be easy to solve these problems. These arithmetic questions were probably taught to my grandfather by that Monk in those years. My grandfather could also write a good flyhead small script, which was also very rare in our village, and he learned it at that time. Later, my grandfather and they knew that monks were anti-Japanese. Once, when the monks were having a meeting in another village, they were surrounded by little Japanese devils. The monks were shot on their legs when they ran over the wall. They fell down and were caught and killed by the Devils. In the temple where the monk lived, there used to be a big clock. When the clock rang, it could be clearly heard 50 or 60 miles away. According to the old people, in 1996, Yangyan River, a tributary of Hutuo River, flooded our whole village. After the flood, the temple disappeared, and the clock was washed to somewhere by the flood. In my memory, there was a lot of water accumulated in that place, and there were often two geese that a family got from somewhere swimming around. When talking about the flood, some elderly people in the village would say with pity: the sound of that clock can spread far and far! I want to say something more about this monk. On the one hand, what I heard was just a few words. On the other hand, I didn’t know what to say if I had something in my heart. Although it is located in a remote place and in a subtle way, its heart is indifferent and broad. Be faithful and responsible for the country. After the breeze, there is no fragrance left. It is also another realm of Buddhism! Here we have to copy a few more words “Huainanzi. Speaking of mountain training: Orchid is born in the Valley, not for Mo Fu but not Fang; The boat is in the river and sea, not for Mo Cheng but not floating; The gentleman acts righteousness, I didn’t stop for unknown reasons and reluctantly expressed my endless meaning to this monk who didn’t leave a name. 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…

Future, we.

I imagined my future life. In the limited time, I met a warm person and had a warm love with a little quarrel but no lack of warmth. The two walked around every place we had longed for together hand in hand, leaning against each other to watch the rising sun and sunset; You wiped the ice cream at the corner of my mouth for me, and I folded the collar of the shirt for you; I was tired, you have to carry me. If you are tired, I will help you wipe off the sweat from your forehead, and then whisper in your ear, dear, hard work. In this way, we firmly held each other’s hands and kept walking until we stepped onto the red carpet which belonged to us. I advocate the feelings of long flowing water, and I don’t need to be vigorous. You know, time can smooth out everything we once believed in together in the past, including love. So, to be ordinary in trifles is happiness. We will have our own baby. If it is a girl, give her a nickname jiuer. If it is a boy, just call him Tao Tao Girl to be gentle, boy to be smart and naughty to be cute. By then, we must get rid of the habit of spending money recklessly. The shoes should be put on until the broken end is broken; The clothes should be worn until the hole is broken before they can buy new clothes; Smoking, only one cigarette is allowed in a day, so a box of cigarettes can be smoked for 20 days; if you say that I am stingy crazily, I will tell you: Honey, don’t worry, I am joking. Oil, salt, sauce and vinegar are indispensable. I like spicy food, so I have to prepare a lot of peppers. If you don’t like spicy food, I will force you. If you don’t want it, then you will be responsible for three meals a day. I don’t need you to succeed in your career, no matter how busy you are, remember to go home for dinner at night. The bottleneck of career, the low tide of life, even if the sky falls down, you should not feel despair, and me. I don’t want to see your frown. I am willing to share all your pain. Anyway, there is me. If you are happy, you must remember to share it with me first. Even if you get carried away one day, you must remember that there is another me I always stand behind you, strong wind and rain, I will not leave, we must bear all together. What I said is just because I love you for one reason. We are a family that still need to walk through more dusk and sunset hand in hand. We should make great efforts to make money, strive to make our children become the second rich generation, and make our parents become the ancestors of the second rich generation. Well, this idea is quite good. If you let go of your career, I will take care of the whole family. I have to do it myself. If one day you have a mistress who doesn’t want me, I can proudly tell you that you want her! I can feed myself. I hope this will always be a joke. If one day you are indifferent to me and fall in love with others, you must tell me. I will smoke your mouth fiercely, then take the luggage and take the child away from there. Finally, I will bless you and sincerely bless you. After all, I once loved you, but you met someone better than me. She makes you infatuated and fall in love with her. I must have something worse than her. I try my best to be an elegant and reasonable woman, so that you can take it out to have a face and stay at home to see what’s going on. You can show me your face in front of outsiders, and I can bear it. But when you get home, you must kneel down on instant noodles, or I will let you sleep on the sofa and wake up the next day without breakfast. We have to live with each other’s parents, so we have to work hard to make money and buy a big house. Children are little babies, we are big babies, and parents are old babies. We can also call it shanzhai Jixiang Sanbao. Only when there are old and small families can we enjoy happiness and harmony. In the future, we are here. In this way, I went through the vicissitudes and tests of the fleeting years until my hair turned gray. Then sat rocking chair talk slowly used to love the past. Much better! I still don’t know where he is. If one day I find you, I will show you this article. By the way, I forgot to say the most important one. You have to repeat one sentence to me every day, and you must say it sincerely. Dear, eat hard, we won’t lose weight! 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…

I am a stupid woman

I am such a simple woman. Stubbornness and willfulness are my characteristics. Being strong and brave are my advantages. Being simple and sharp is my weakness. Reading and writing is my hobby, pursue a plain life and a simple life! Juanzi [stupid silly woman] is 30 years old, and her mind is still like a 16-year-old young girl. Without the appearance of youth, but always keep the mind of youth, can’t see through the fireworks of the world, can’t understand the intrigue in the workplace, and can’t understand the hypocrisy and flattery among people. I thought that people all over the world were as simple and transparent as me, and even I didn’t understand why I lived in such a flashy world, experienced all kinds of hardships, stepped through countless ups and downs, and traveled through such a hurry, didn’t you polish me into essence? Just a stupid, stupid, simple woman! Don’t envy others’ superiority, don’t hate others’ faults, don’t calculate for position, don’t complain about the unfairness of fate, and don’t participate in all kinds of disputes for personal interests. In a society full of smoke and smoke, I am such a simple-minded and clear-minded silly woman. Is it a blessing or a disaster? Will it be eliminated by life one day? [Simple and stupid woman] when listening to songs, I like quietness; When reading words, I like meditation. Maybe it was because I used to talk too much. Now, I like the silence of people or things around me; Maybe it was because I used to be too noisy. Now, I love silence, fall in love with the silence, the calm and calm! Hate noisy environment, noisy people, endless inquiries, messy life, inexplicable people, and even more annoying men! Suddenly I realized that Jia was a man with many advantages. He was not glib, opportunistic, teasing, going out, indulging in the night show or staying outside, I can only work diligently and cook meals at home quietly, waiting for me to go home. I found out that the fate really treated me well. I was such a simple silly woman, and unexpectedly I had a perfect good man! While enjoying myself secretly, I can’t forget telling myself to cherish and love my family, understanding good silence is Jin tolerant good silence speechless enjoy good silent care [young pretty girl] once in youth, I am a very optimistic girl who loves singing and laughing, my smile can infect everyone around me. My friends all said that my face was brimmed with bright beauty because of the smile, just like the pink painted with rouge, like a red cuckoo, delicate and bright. I like to sit cross-legged on the upper berth, dancing and talking to the sisters and sisters of the lower berth, like a lark, bringing happiness and flying mood! Section 3.8, wearing a white dress, elegant long hair, white stilettos, and playfully singing Faye Wong’s “hypnosis” welcomed the applause of everyone! I was such a lively, lovely, playful and handsome girl. I became everyone’s favorite, but I was not moved by love at all, and kept out all the boy’s roses and love words. In the emotional years, my sisters loved each other before and after the flowers, but I stayed alone in the dormitory. I didn’t go out alone or have too much contact with boys. It was not that I was heartless but that I didn’t blasphemed my feelings, don’t go against your heart. Don’t squander love because of youth, don’t abuse love because of loneliness, quietly wait for the real emperor in my life! [Persistent and capricious woman] I am such a capricious and stubborn woman. I think that a good woman can only be appreciated, paid attention to and gentle by one person in her life, one’s true feelings and tears are enough! In fact, in such a colorful society, the love games of young boys and girls, the ambiguous feelings between adult men and women, the continuous appearance of red and pink men and women, is there any pure spiritual space in love? I am not a 60-year-old woman, nor do I live in an ancient feudal society. However, my heart is full of conservatism and firmness, and I think a woman can only be owned by a man in her whole life, before a girl gives her sincerity, she believes that this man is her lifelong commitment. If she can’t predict the future, please choose rationally to stop, or simply don’t start. Do you think that I am ridiculous? What can I do? I am such a willful and persistent woman. At the moment of choosing good and delivering it to good, I firmly believe that I am only owned by this man in this life, it is my first man, and also my last man! Do you think it’s funny? What can I do? I am such a stupid, stupid, simple woman! 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 humorous confrontation between me and my friends

Smoke clouds and ink rain fly, who is also? Beauty? Wrong! Talented Woman? Wrong! She is just a tiny dust in the vast world, a tiny sand in Wanqingsha beach that can’t be illuminated by a high-power expansion mirror. Hey! Tell you quietly that she is arrogant and domineering, with a stubborn character and a slight melancholy in her eyebrows. Although she is skipping in the online world, she is a super rookie in life! He said nothing but a little stupid, and didn’t dare anything. Even when he went to the shopping mall or the vegetable market, he had to be accompanied by someone. Know why? That’s because she went in and didn’t know how to get out. See if you don’t believe it. When I came over, I secretly said to you: this is true, she is direction blind; And she is digital blind! Well, I shook my head again. Believe it or not, really! What what? Talented Woman? Forget it! Just her two brushes, she used to graffiti to pick up words and build up gorgeous and sad sentences; She pieced together a piece of things, which was called prose, poetry and novel; it hurt the eyes of those kind and lovely readers and earned a tear of sympathy! Ah ah ah! Don’t hit me, I am telling the truth. To be blunt, she is just half a bottle of vinegar, one bottle is not satisfied; Half a bottle is swaying! How dare I be called a talented woman writer with little skill? It’s not funny to look for teeth everywhere! However, there was always a lingering melancholy in her eyes; The sadness in words was always endless, which really made those friends who cared about her worry a lot. Hey! Where did so much sadness and depression come from? Although she is ordinary, she is very lucky. She always meets good people. Because I have been in poor health since I was a child, I always go to the hospital until now. Either the cardiovascular and cerebrovascular department or the gastroenterology department, check today and take drops tomorrow, etc. Those doctors in white coats or beautiful nurses were so kind and gentle to her; They felt very comfortable and beautiful. You will surely say that you are familiar with the old patient! That’s not the case. She traveled around and traveled across several provinces! If you don’t believe it, look at the places she went to: starting from Hulunbuir Grassland, Renqiu, Zunhua, Baoding, Beidaihe, mountain resort and so on in Hebei, Badaling Great Wall and Palace Museum in Beijing, etc, chengdu Du Fu Thatched Cottage, Zigong Dinosaur Museum, Zigong Salt History Museum, Jiangjie’s former residence and the world-famous Leshan Giant Buddha, etc., Guangxi Beihai Silver Beach, Sanniang Bay by speedboat and the beautiful and lovely dolphin close zero distance contact, feeling the spectacular scene of the German-Tiantian waterfall on the border between China and Vietnam, as well as the old boundary monument in the north of the new territories, all of which make you imagine. The most charming thing is the psychic Grand Canyon, where the magical secret land is spirited and elegant; That is because of hundreds of millions of years of wind and rain, which has formed the unique karst landform now. Wow! How can it be a strange word! Do you know where she will go next? Ha ha, landscape is the best in Guilin!! Let the topic go further! Anyway, ha! Don’t you know what kind of person she is? Then let’s see how her friends evaluate her! I think you will have a deep understanding of her after reading the comments below. In fact, she is not mysterious! Very ordinary! [I in the eyes of sister Xinyu] the clouds and the rain flew. At first sight of these words, I was attracted. Every word is permeated with poetry, creating a beautiful artistic conception: Green Willow like smoke, light clouds and wind, drizzle, poetry and calligraphy, Flying catfish Yanghua…… It is a poem connected: smoke, rain, ink and cloud fly, dancing in the clouds, ink and new connotation, rain, fragrance and flower, flying words tell feelings. I met for the first time, but I felt like old friends met again. Xinhui New Friends new friendship, gentle language and soft language. The flowers are beautiful, the flowers are delicate, and the fragrance is full of fragrance. This poem embedded in my name is fresh and natural, and the literary talent is flying. As expected, the eyebrows are frowned, and the eyes contain poems. I like your classical and elegant dress, together with your many titles: Yufei, Feier, Princess Fei, talented woman, which contains how much love and affirmation your friends have given you! The sweet hometowns and beautiful lyrics are linked together, permeating the Tang style and song rain. Like you do, as good. I wrote a poem for you. You thought it was just a joke when you said that. Unexpectedly, you really wrote several poems for me. Through you, I know what tibeno is. I really want to sing with you, but unfortunately I can’t. I can only express my heart with such a few words that are neither poetic nor literary: After the misty rain, the clouds are dancing and dancing. The ink pen is used to make love again and again, and the rain is fine and the love is continuous. Fly over thousands of mountains to the other shore, remember your good friends. I like your sincerity to friends and your life attitude of self-reflection. I like what I do, have my own independent opinion, and speak bluntly. I like your lively and outgoing personality, along with your little overbearing. I like your sensibility and affection. Only emotional women are cute, and people who are too rational will make people feel a little cold. I like you…… Smoke clouds and ink rain fly, my lovely friend, really like you, you know! [I in the eyes of my friends in Houhai] I have known Yan Yun and Mo Yufei for less than half a year. Ordinarily, I dare not write about her. It was Yufei’s extraordinary appeal that triggered my desire to write about her. No matter right or wrong, I will graffiti a few strokes. Some people say that beautiful women are piled up by dreams. This sentence can’t be more appropriate to put it on Yufei. The first contact with Yufei started from her blog post. Although I spent two months reading through Yu Fei’s blog articles one by one, I still felt that I was not confident to speak. I dare not say that I understood this beautiful woman. After reading the words of Yu Fei, I only feel that the heroic spirit of the chivalrous and brave woman is in the sky. Although the text is magnificent, there is no lack of chivalrous tenderness. There is a special set of “Love Angel” and a set of “soft sword around the fingers”, and there are not only the Palace qionglou Jade Pavilion, but also the Desert Wolf Smoke flying stones, among which, each article has a peerless love pain running through it. “Love Angel” and “soft sword around fingers” express heroic spirit to the extreme, and at the same time, they also express eternal love wounds to the extreme! Yu Fei’s love Angel and soft sword around fingers include all the love and hatred of Love sword. It can be said that Yufei has a superb ability to control language. Otherwise, she could not have the ability to spread such a big scene to show us the endless bloody love pain! I have learned the 368 blog articles written by Yufei since April 13, 2010. I found that Yufei mostly jumped out of time and space, and chose the scene of distant time and space to express his feelings. Even her latest blog post “I still breathe, just because of you” also put her emotions on the rainbow in the sky….. The cradle of rain Flying Dreams is placed in the distant time and space. However, the dream of rain flying is not to sail on the Flat Lake, but to sail with high emotions and ride the wind and waves in the blue sea of emotions. I don’t know why Yufei wants to avoid reality and let herself live in a distant dream? I have seen Yufei taking photos when he went out with friends in the summer of this year. In the photo, Yu Fei is very young, and the dress that looks pretty, beautiful and seemingly casual also appears to be extremely avant-garde. Although it is a casual dress, it also appears to be very appropriate and elegant. I dare say, (let me speak frankly to Yufei) Yufei I don’t ask you to move your distant dream to reality, you just need to be charming for a while in the real world, I dare say, gentlemen and even heroes who favor you will definitely break through your threshold with great strength! Although Yufei is vigorous and heroic, Yufei still has the feelings of young girls and children. When I read a blog article “sketch: criticism meeting [original love Angel]” by Yufei, I couldn’t help laughing. Humor and humor are another characteristic of Yufei. Yufei is lofty, generous, soft, soft, and talented. She is a rare Wonder Woman who gathers all the beautiful things together. This is also the place where I look up to and appreciate the rain! I feel very ashamed to write down this paragraph. For a long time, I thought my own rigidity was heroic spirit. Compared with Yufei, I suddenly felt that I was too hard and lost the feminine beauty of women, which made me feel embarrassed.. Don’t laugh at me any more. I’ll correct it immediately, OK? [Persistent exploration of me in my baby’s eyes] I like to see you sleeping soundly. I always feel warm, sweet and happy in my heart. I always feel that my eyes are full of glittering tears. Because of the situation that you held the bear affectionately, it seemed that the spring flowing through your heart was more touching and fascinating. The lovely and distressed plot was impressive and unforgettable. Your style and affection, your thick honey, your bitterness, your helplessness, your reluctance …… all reveal in your delicate face which is actually simple and lovely. The bear is much happier than me. I can accompany you, love and care for you every day. Although I am not jealous, I also have a sour smell. Although I know the reason why you devote all your love to the bear is that it is my birthday gift to you and the only birthday gift you have received for so many years, you love me too much, care about me too much, I feel deeply. Thinking of your natural and unrestrained walking, strong and well-proportioned body, dressed up as a plain dress, four points out, big thumb in the pocket, or big thumb out, four fingers flat inserted into the pocket, the expression was natural and elegant, with extraordinary temperament and unique charm flowing freely and easily. A radiation-proof sunglasses frame on your beautiful and elegant nose bridge reveals a mysterious color, which attracts passers-by to stop and look back frequently from time to time. Appreciate, praise, envy, and also envy …… proud but friendly, light but not vulgar, I come from the cloud, I also go from the cloud, ordinary but rhyme contains extraordinary charm. As a writer, sometimes you think silently with your hands holding your chin, sometimes you gently bite the pen with your white teeth, and sometimes you hold your chin with your hands holding your cheek and concentrate on it. Conceive your dreams, your true emotions and your beautiful future. Weave your dream world and your warm home with a small pen pole. A small house which was not big enough became the studio where you buried yourself in your desk all day long. You stay up and down day by day, forgetting to eat and sleep, straight eyes only know that you stare at the cold computer screen so tightly. You told me to have a meal. You said there were still a few words and you told me to have a rest. You said you hadn’t finished the conception. You said creation was your life, and computer was all you had. Looking at your thin face, my heart was deeply hurt, and my eyes were full of tears of love. You look more lovely when you are angry, with your hands standing on your cheek, deep dissatisfaction always appearing in your bitter eyes, your slightly frowned brows twisted into a rope, and your jubilant mouth seemed to hang a small bucket, I can’t help it. Sometimes you are helpless, or when you can’t hum, you will bite your fingers pitifully and curl up. The expression and scene can’t be ignored by others, pity you, care for you. This is the simple you, the straightforward you. Hee hee, sister, friend, baby, praise me to fly to the sky! I said, all readers, don’t believe it all! They are a little exaggerated, hey hey! I still hear praise comfortably, go home and enjoy it secretly! 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…

Hazy as scenery, separation is poetry

Through the window of time, looking at the verdant scenery outside the window, I can’t tell which one is you, and that face is the end of my thoughts. Love in love and things in the scene are all pulled by wisps of love. I give a piece of sorrow, hoping to meet you in the world of mortals. I carve a purple strange smoke at dusk, may I encounter you in the misty and rainy Southern Hunan in this life. Outside the Banting, beside the green wall, there are Cangshan Mountain decorations, the shadows of trees are horizontal and slanting, the hazy place seems to be the beauty of the couple, and the blurred place is the barren city with moon sprinkling. The yearning for you seems to be like this pool of green water, with less waves and ups and downs, but I can only use words to foreshadow, hoping to finish the yearning for you; with a plain red note, I hope I can write down all my love for you; With my heart, I hope I can deeply bury my deep love for you. Touching others’ hearts with words, but unable to touch themselves. The Thread of emotion is woven into the net of love, intoxicated, and the blurred heart is accompanied by this cold winter, it seems that this kind of situation is left for myself. I always feel that there is something missing in my own words, which is scattered and irrelevant, just like I sketch your appearance in my heart in pieces. If there is no strange fate, why do I meet him again in this life; if we say that there is a strange fate, why do you have countless conversations with your shadow? The same individual and different moods ask: I don’t know when the rain of lovesickness will fall, if my tears can wake you up, then I would like to shed the last tear for you. This night, I will go back to the Ming Dynasty, the memories I have gone through, the historical dramas I have read, the once formidable celebrities, the beauty of Shu Yuan, where are I now? The former people were nothing more than the scenes left behind at that time to let the descendants pick up their teeth and wisdom. How many people burst into tears in those epic love stories, and how many people are following in the footsteps now. Let my lovesickness pawn the trace of time, and the red line of Palm pull each other’s love. Maybe we have promised for thousands of years, not only in the past but also in the future. In the middle of the night, I followed your figure in the vague dream. In the sea of people, I measured the distance with emotional lines. It had nothing to do with the company of wind, flowers and snow nights, just because I have you in my heart. Tonight, the Moonlight is like water, the light is like water’s missing, the hazy scenery outside the window hides my deep feelings for you, the wandering heart inside, and the poetic sentences are also written down, every word contains the love I love you. 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 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…