Meditation, a wisp of fragrance

Meditation, a wisp of fragrance

I met you two years ago when you suddenly appeared in my sight. Walk into my heart with tenderness, talent and sincerity. It was the happiest time for us to sit quietly on the screen and talk and laugh. I never knew that there was a feeling so deep in the world. Perhaps, the story of meeting is so fragrant. As if we had already made an appointment thousands of years ago to let you and me go to the fate of this life together. I sat at this end of the screen, thinking in my heart, and you were at the other end of the screen, whispering softly. With a gentle greeting, my heart was full of flowers. Each other’s hearts rippled with the same warmth, surrounded by a kind of touch all the time. Follow the line of the internet, listen to your heart, melt into my heart, distance can not stop the understanding of the soul, nor erase the mark of cherish each other. Before meeting you, I often asked myself: is there nothing on the internet except hypocrisy? When you finally come in the vast sea of Internet, the years are beautiful because of your passing. And this side of the small screen dyed the fragrance of your friendship and mine. Your arrival is like a dream, and I still thank God for sending you to me. I have been used to being dependent on words for a long time. A glass of juice, a song of guzheng and several beautiful articles I love are enough for me. I always believe that the washing of words can clear a person’s soul. There is a lotus in bud in my heart, proud and elegant, poetic but lonely. Only with the nourishment of words can it bloom. The petals are fragrant and refined. There is no sadness, no happiness, the world is troubled, the world is changing, and it has nothing to do with me. Standing in the sea of words, enjoy the years quietly and twist the fleeting years lightly. No matter how time goes by, we walk along the road of knowing and cherishing each other. With deep thoughts, we can feel life and the old time together. Such a mentality, you know, I also know. It was you who met you before I realized that flowers could be reborn from friendship. A bosom friend, it turns out that there is a person who even knows himself better than you. There is nothing hidden in front of you that no one can peep at from the bottom of your heart. A sound of understanding you moistens my eyes suddenly, and a Sound of Love touches all kinds of fragrance in the world. This fragrance comes from the deep heart, winding me through that screen, which is beautiful and suffocating. I never thought that one day, there would be such a precious thing in the distance, which made me fall in love with each other. From then on, in the distance, it and me, in addition to the distance, no longer have nothing, just for you in the distance. On last August, walking through the thin and cool autumn, I finally went to the appointment that I had held in my dream for countless times. However, looking back for a moment makes it easy for thousands of figures to recognize you. Such soft and graceful and exquisite facial features make people feel painful in their hands, which makes my heart feel painful suddenly. The two children who were no longer young laughed, laughed and hugged. I don’t know what you looked like in the old days. I only know that since then, I will always remember you at this time in my memory. So beautiful, so shining, after years, I will still recall your original appearance with a smile. PS: The day before yesterday, you called to say that you can’t sit for a long time because of your poor health. I will call when I miss each other. My heart is sour. Your health is always very poor and you often get sick. It really makes me sigh when I recall that someone once said that you look like Daiyu. These two days, I can’t see you. I’m not used to it. I don’t know what to do when I turn on the computer. Finally, I went to your space, looking through those memories belonging to us, and almost shed tears again. Look at your head is still gray, a burst of loss in my heart. After posting for a while, I typed these words which were written to you. Like (prose editor: dancing alone with rain) 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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Seclusion should in city

Since ancient times, people’s goal of seclusion has been in rural areas. In fact, it seems that the real seclusion should be in cities. The purpose of seclusion is to get rid of the worldly disturbance and live a leisurely, peaceful, relaxed and carefree life. In fact, the real leisure and tranquility are also in the city. The city looks very prosperous and noisy on the surface, but in fact, people’s living environment can be leisurely and quiet. People in the city live in high buildings. There are neighbors, but they don’t know each other; There are friends, but friends don’t come to the door without the permission of the host; There are colleagues, colleagues only meet in the unit, and once they return home, who will do, no matter what happens in your family, no one knows if you don’t say anything. No matter what good things you do or what bad things you do, others will not know. Even if the love between your husband and wife is like honey, the father is kind and the son is filial, and the children are obedient to their studies, as long as you don’t announce it to others, others will never know it; Even if your husband and wife quarrel everyday, as long as you, others will not know that you can read books, watch TV, raise flowers, cook and stir-fry at home. No matter what you do, you will not be disturbed by outsiders at all. The connection between urban people and the outside world is mainly through TV, telephone, and going out. If you don’t go out of home, home is definitely a good place to live in seclusion. On the contrary, living in the countryside is not so leisurely and quiet. Now the land and forests are under private management. If you want to build a thatched cottage, you must get the consent of the owner and pay the contract fee to rent the land, the land of the contractor must be restricted by others, hunting and raising birds on the mountain, planting flowers and grass behind the front hall of the house must be approved by the landlord, and must be supervised from time to time, your every move is under the control of others. On the surface, it seems that you live in the remote mountains and no one asks. In fact, as long as you go up or down, the villagers will know. As long as one knows, after a while, the whole village will know. Living in the countryside is just like living in a glass box. People outside can see every move, word and action of people inside through the glass. The glass is bright, and the environment of the mountain village is like this. One thing happened in this House. That family knows, the whole village knows, who family has several people, who children have to learn, we know each other whose family and whose name. Just like reading books, the countryside is a short article, because it is short and pithy and can be seen through quickly. There are no unknown words, even half of them are not safe. The city is a long masterpiece with a huge lineup. It is not easy to see through it. The characters can’t be remembered completely and the plots can’t be remembered clearly. Modern people also don’t have so much energy to study, therefore, it will always be a famous, long, familiar but unfamiliar book. There are still many unknown words in it, so I have no time to look up the dictionary. Like (prose editor: dancing alone with rain) 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…

I want to hold your hand

Time passed quickly, and the carefree little boy who liked to watch the blue sky suddenly turned into a young man who was wandering and didn’t know where to go. Something was always stirring in his heart. Dream, I want to hold your hand so that I can follow you to wander in the world. Dream, where you drift, I will turn into dandelion seeds following the wind ● Follow Your Wandering footprints. Wandering, let my own words fall on this ordinary land casually. In every article, it tells my wandering life, between every font, it is full of my heavy footsteps. Walking, looking for the rhythm of life, I become more brisk because of chasing dreams. Looking at the smoke from the distant kitchen, I don’t know where I will drift and where I will lose today, where is the dream? I kept looking for the wandering direction. I once imagined that sitting on the castle, watching the white moonlight, listening to the nightingale singing, doing what I wanted to do and living a quiet life, but this was just a fantasy, a dream, it’s just a unrealistic dream. But I have been trying hard to pursue, struggling to find the place where I can put down my dreams, the unknown Road and the spiritual sustenance. Wandering, wandering, wandering in the vast grassland, looking at the Running Antelope, looking at the mountains not far away, the beautiful scenery intoxicated me and fascinated me, I had to move out a small space to remember. After leaving here, I like to freeze the past scenery in my mind, leaving only the fragrance of talking about memories. Walking, I don’t know when the sunset in the distance will disappear from my eyes. Looking at the beautiful scenery, I stepped forward without worry. The sunset in the distance guided me forward and guided me forward. The dream in the distance did not know where to drift, I followed the wandering dream with the direction guided by the sunset and led me to the unknown Road. Wandering, walking through all the places in the world, leaving my footprints of talking, deep or shallow sadness. The beautiful past was fixed in my mind, placed in the scenery of the past, walked silently, leaving only the fixed picture. I want to hold your hand so that you can take me wandering. Wandering, wandering direction makes me lose myself, I don’t know where to go. Pursue, pursue the unrealistic dream I had made. The wind lifted my hope, took away my thoughts and kept me pursuing. I would like to put my dream in the most hidden space of my heart, put it in the beautiful upper water, and wander in the world with my bag on my back. Like (prose editor: Rain dancing alone) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…