Shuangjing Sunrise

Wake up from the summer morning, walk into the balcony surrounded by French windows from the bedroom, open the ventilation window to welcome the coolness in the morning and the noise called marketplace. Wait a minute, if the city can be compared to a well, then why is our location named Shuangjing, and it seemed that no one had ever raised a magnifying glass like Wangfujing to investigate the previous life of this name in a serious way and told him how he was like that year with two eyes. No, is it not worth or disdain? Looking eastward from the double well like a pair of binoculars, it was the moment when the sun suddenly rose up and appeared in front of the sky with one-eyed bare eyes. The sunrise in the city is not like that of Beidaihe pigeon nest, nor is it like the light and shadow of Hemu village, let alone the long tranquility of Toscani town. It just comes out from behind by itself, without any signs or imagination. It is neither novel nor romantic, because the city is originally where it is neither novel nor romantic. Therefore, you have to exile your novel imagination out of the city gate and fly to the wilderness village to the mountains and seas at the speed of Ferrari, or simply put the novel imagination into the precious ten-day annual leave with money and leisure, in order not to let the meaningless sunrise that you see every day and don’t need to see every day delay the rush of work. Pandora’s box was secretly opened by her slim hands and then flew out of the bad habits of disease and pain. People hurriedly covered it after finding it but fastened the only hope beneficial to human beings to the bottom of the box. However, people cannot live without hope, because there is no future without hope. Therefore, this important task can only be left to the Sunrise that goes out for a walk every day. Just in the morning, when they just woke up, let hope go straight into their eyes and put it into their brains. While the sun always did not disgrace its mission and lived up to expectations. Although the faces seen from the east window were dark at this moment, looking back, those faces were all bright. SunriseatDouble-Well Awakeinasummermorning,IstepfrombedroomtobalconysurroundedbyFrenchwindowsandopentheventilationpane,welcomingthecoolofthemorningaswellastheglamour sdescribedas citywell .Asecondplease Ifacitycanbecomparedtoawell,howcomeourplacebenamed DoubleWell byourforebears? Itappearsthatnobody severstudiedthehistoryofthenamewithamagnifierinhishand,anddiggedtwowellsandtalkedwithsplashinglavaonwhattheywereorhowtheydeveloped,asdonetoWangfujing thesofamouscommercialcenter.Nothingisdone,becauseit snotworthwhileorwhat? LookingeastfromDoubleWellasfromadouble-columnedhoroscope,itistheverymomentthattheSun thesingularhugeeyeofheaven suddenlyappearsbeforeyoureyesinthebaresky.Sunriseinthecityisnothinglikeasplendidoneatseashore,oroneofever-changinglightsandshadowsathillside,notmentioningthatfullofleisureandserenityinsmallTuscanytown.Thesunsimplycomesoutfrombacksideofsomebuildingallofasudden,withoutanyprecaution,notrequ iringanyimagination,notnovelnorromantic forthecityitselfisaplacenotnovelnorromantic.Consequently,youexpelyournovelimaginationsoutofthecitygates,flyingatthepeakspeedofaFerrarialonghighwaystowardsvastfields,villages,mountainsandseas,orleavingthemmerelytotheannualvacationofadozendays(Gosh,howprecioustheyare!) sothatyourhasteningstepstoworkarenottobedelayedbythesunriseappearingeveryday. Pandoraopenedherboxwithherslimhandandreleasedillnesses,evilhabitsandpains,andpeoplehastilyclosedthebox,andhope theonlythinggoodtoMen wasleftatthebottom.Andtherefore,suchheavytasktogiveMenhopeisassignedtotheSunwhocomesouteveryday.Thesundoeshisjobsowell thoughthefacesIseefacingeastareallofdarksides;whileturningwesthowever,allthefacesarebright. 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…