Early morning wake up

When I woke up in the morning, there came a short sound of ramming in my ear, and the voice of talking freely. Lying on the bed alone, I saw that the time had 08:12, and I was still a little sleepy and sleepy. I turned the fan all night and felt a little cool when it blew on me. Then window came tune tone, sentence pronunciation, cadence. In my opinion, this tone is very likely to be Beijing opera, but it is absolutely impossible to be a local Huaihai opera, let alone other operas. I was surprised to think that they were a group of villagers from other places, and began to listen to BeijingOpera a few months ago. If one has nothing to do, listening to some traditional plays is also a kind of free enjoyment. In this beautiful and shy early autumn, the multifarious voice was like the maple leaves on the branches being drenched by the rapid rain, showing a trace of cleanness and mirror. Beginning of Autumn, I still pulled the quilt to cover the cold body. I don’t think much about it. I know the harvest is not worth mentioning, let alone in such a yellow season, I am ashamed to say it out. But I also imagine the birds in the yard shouting happily, waiting for the host to give food because of its silence. It’s just that I have been waking up in birds and dogs recently. It was not a noisy and disorderly scene like chicken singing and dog barking, but a peaceful and rich scene with the sound of people. After a simple wash, a person went to a small restaurant near the residence to have breakfast. Because of long-term insomnia, I occasionally take a nap during the meal. Life is always a lot of difficulties. After a long time, it seems that I gradually adapt to this kind of life which is a little messy. The peaceful life suddenly becomes a lot of mess. People become more hurried, and life gradually becomes fast-paced. I remember many years ago, I lived with a group of colleagues in Kunshan in a house with three bedrooms and one living room provided by the company. When I woke up every morning, I always hurried to the direction of the company, life is like a machine. I bought some steamed buns by the way in a small restaurant on the roadside. Eat while walking. Sometimes I even forget breakfast. Maybe the steamed stuffed bun is difficult to eat and not to my taste. The morning in Kunshan is a little quiet, probably because it is a little far away from the center of the city. In addition, this area is also a pioneer park. Compared with other places, it should be more passionate and creative. Now I think of my life at that time. Although I was young and vigorous, I lacked discrimination and analysis. At that time, when doing things in the company, I often made some jokes, which made my colleagues laugh generously. I can’t remember how many mornings I woke up involuntarily in a burst of sorrow. I was shocked and at a loss, and I was also worried about the future. I have also dreamed that the morning with birds and flowers, whether in a city full of lights and wine, extravagant and prosperous, or in an ancient and mirror-like wilderness, should be quiet and peaceful in the morning, instead of being outspoken, guessing and abusing at will. As time passes, everyone has changed his tone. To be exaggerated, it is to rotate between the low octave and the high octave, and the mood is naturally ups and downs. Discontent gradually erupted from the mouth. The morning in my dream is far less beautiful than the Peking Opera in the yard near my home, nor is it as delicate as a few roses in the hot sun outside the door. When I was very young, I was in my hometown. When the East turned white, the morning glow was slightly exposed, and even the vast sky was dark, while at this time, the adults had already started farm work in their fields with the coolness of the morning. The dog who followed the host all the way to the field shouted Wangwang. Quiet small village as the crowd of the fair began to be bustling and crowded, the villagers doing business also set up small stalls in front of their own doors, shouting goods. Just like the food market near my residence now. When the sky was just white, cargo owners, dealers and vegetable farmers were busy in front of the booth, while I was lying on the bed lazily, listening to the singing from the yard, there was always an inexplicable sigh. Although it is just a drop in the sea, I still have to walk firmly, looking forward to the next quiet morning. 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. 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Chongyang chrysanthemum appreciation

Chongyang chrysanthemum appreciation

Autumn october, high qishuang days, all over the mountains and plains of the chrysanthemum opened, I couldn’t help thinking teenager of ornamental chrysanthemum fun. It was October, 1950, when I was in grade 5 in the village primary school. One day, the Chinese teacher asked us to write a composition with flowers as the topic, which was required to be finished in three days. The next morning, I came to the school garden with several classmates. I saw the flowers in the garden, thank you very much, only the chrysanthemum shook in the cold wind. I touched the scene and wrote an article like chrysanthemum, which said that the cold wind blows hard and the flowers wither, but the chrysanthemum is in full bloom. The flowers are bright and fragrant, making people forget to leave. Although I didn’t write down the chrysanthemum picking under the eastern fence, I leisurely saw the elegance of Nanshan Mountain, but I got the praise of the Chinese teacher, and I felt very happy in my heart. Since then, I fell in love with chrysanthemum. I was old but my interest never decreased. When the Double Ninth Festival arrived, I suddenly remembered Chairman Mao’s “Double Ninth Festival”: life is easy to grow old and difficult to grow old. I am excited and deeply touched in Double Ninth Festival. As time goes by, I don’t feel 70 and 5. How should I live in Chongyang this year? Tuanbowa is located in a remote place with wide and wide channels and nowhere to climb. But in the autumn of tuanbowa, the wind is fast and the sky is high, the scenery is pleasant and the chrysanthemum is fragrant. I ‘d better enjoy the chrysanthemum in Chongyang! When I got up in the morning, I walked out of my room and looked at the East from afar. A red sun gushed out and I strolled leisurely in the campus. The flower beds of the school were scattered in every corner of the campus. I walked and looked for the chrysanthemum in the garden. I saw a large area here, several clusters there and many potted chrysanthemum, which made me overwhelmed. The chrysanthemum in the garden is of different shapes, colorful and dazzling. Some are golden yellow, duck eggs yellow, purple, white, orange, some are in bud, some are competing with each other, some are like balls, some are like a hedgehog, and some are like sunflowers, some edges are slightly curled and overlapped layer by layer, which is really beautiful! The fragrance of chrysanthemum intoxicates me. I seem to be immersed in fairyland. The fragrance of chrysanthemum attracts butterflies flying in the flowers and bees picking honey on the petals. What a beautiful scene! What attracts me most is the thousand-headed chrysanthemum cultivated by master Liu. The flowers are luxuriant and the fragrance is fragrant, and the white flowers are blossoming. I am proud of the sky, which makes me linger on. Qiantou chrysanthemum is a kind of early-blooming chrysanthemum, which first brings people the flavor of golden autumn. The flowering period of thousand-headed chrysanthemum is very long, and it continues to bloom from the middle of August to the middle of October. There are a lot of roots and stems of thousand-headed chrysanthemum, which grow densely in the flowerpot. A flower will bloom on each root and stem, and new stems will grow from the old stems that have blossomed from time to time, and new stems will bloom again, therefore, a pot of thousand-headed chrysanthemum can bloom a lot of flowers. It is not too much to describe it as flowery flowers, so it is called thousand-headed chrysanthemum. The leaves of chrysanthemum are in the shape of compact duck palm and dark green. The flower of thousand-headed chrysanthemum is the most eye-catching. The White thousand-headed chrysanthemum is as big as a one-yuan coin; The golden thousand-headed chrysanthemum has a yellow flower core in its center, and the petals on its edge stretch radially around, flowers bloom in full bloom, like thousands of golden sun. Every morning, a faint fragrance of medicine comes to my nose, making people intoxicated and fluttering. Chrysanthemum is one of the ten famous flowers in our country. It is a kind of flower with great ornamental value and has many health care functions. According to the record in the medicine book, White chrysanthemum and yellow chrysanthemum can be used as medicine or tea. After drying, they can also be used as pillow core, which has the effects of improving eyesight, eliminating fire, clearing heat and detoxifying. Especially thousand-headed chrysanthemum, she doesn’t need greenhouse and too much nourishment. As long as she irrigates it with some clean water every day, it will give beautiful flowers and fragrant fragrance to people. Moreover, it is also the earliest open variety in chrysanthemum, and has the precious moral character of striving for the first place bravely, unwilling to fall behind and despising Qunfang. Therefore, people like it very much. The chrysanthemum in autumn is so beautiful. I deeply feel the brilliance of life from the blooming chrysanthemum cluster. After the breeding of winter, the bathing of spring and the accumulation of summer, chrysanthemum is in full bloom of life in the rustling autumn wind, which embellishes the late autumn not as spring, but better than spring. Just as Yuan Zhen’s “chrysanthemum” poem says: it is not the flower that loves chrysanthemum, but the flower is more flowery. The light make-up, clean and elegant of chrysanthemum purify our soul. The tenacious, firm and vigorous of chrysanthemum explains the true meaning of life for us. 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The heart window is opened here

When I was young, I wanted to pursue my ideal, and then I went to look for sustenance. I ran tirelessly in the vast world and unconsciously lost my ideal in the rough life. When I look back when I am old and weak, it is full of loneliness and bitterness. It seemed that I had a long lost dream. After a hasty and hurried life, I felt disappointed and chatted endlessly, as if I had been standing on the boundless Gobi wasteland. Sometimes I compare myself to a reef in the river. Seeing the vast river flowing by me constantly, I can see that their world is so broad and grand, and show their natural and unrestrained and happy. When I was in trouble, I also thought that everyone had a different self from others, and he had to use his whole body and mind to perceive this wonderful world, so he got various answers. However, what makes me clumsy is that I don’t understand this situation. I once held the belief that since I would give you all my life, I would not expect the society to give you a reward. The reward will only bring troubles and disappointment to myself. Everyone says that hope is always proportional to disappointment. Who doesn’t understand this truth. However, success and wealth are still the halo hanging on the top of today’s secular people. This era full of utility is still unclear. Until I saw a paragraph on the Internet, the general idea is: no one is not lonely, no one can really enter your heart, only oneself can truly know and comfort the soul, others are just an external cause, I can’t take responsibility for you, and I can’t completely dissolve your fundamental loneliness. Love in life is just a kind of feeling and energy, but to eliminate the loneliness in your heart, you still need yourself. This sentence could not be associated at first glance, but it seemed to show something to me with a careful elaboration, which seemed to have some kind of inspiration. Then I reflected on the road I had traveled, both happiness and sadness. At that time, I put my life into the endless journey without any regrets, and every step was trudging as hard as I could. Although I was hurt and tired after falling, I thought of it, it was not a spiritual wealth. After all, my nature is foolish, and I am a little obsessed and silly. When I was young, I felt that there were flowers everywhere in the sunny sky for the belief in my heart; I laughed at those gangsters, mediocre short-sighted people, and sometimes even worried about their future, preach to them like a saint. After middle age, I was confused by desire again. The desire was abrupt one after another in front of me like a mountain peak, and I made unremitting efforts to climb. Even if I was hurt and tired, I would not hesitate, almost no turning back! I didn’t realize that I had white hair until my tired heart could no longer reach others. Time is moving forward, and the great changes of the times explain everything. I feel old, but I always ponder in the gone history; I can’t face the loneliness in front of me. I feel it because of one sentence today, although I understand it later, but I can also sort out the chaotic thoughts of my life. Reflect on your life’s right and wrong, and be a person who can distinguish between good and evil and beauty. Why didn’t you realize the positive result in the lost way. The opportunity to analyze our thinking here is to thank the modern network and the garden that expresses our feelings. We can walk through the journey of life without regret and solve the obstacles in our hearts, to express the progress of the society, you can read the words of wise people here, touch the pulse of the present era and cannot be detached. You also need to learn the generosity of wise people and pursue the selfless and fearless attitude to enjoy life, capture the signal of optimism to experience the colorful world. I want to open my heart window here. Some people say: Loneliness is the furnace of spirit. Tranquility and wisdom come from the deepest loneliness of spirit, and confidence and strength also come from the deepest loneliness. When you enjoy loneliness peacefully, when an independent spiritual individual stands up, he is no longer a vassal of others. These are all what Jingfu is thinking about now. 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. 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