Demure woman

I saw that in today’s update, the article of Shui rou was just a woman. I was deeply attracted by the serving text and fixed my eyes on this text. I am at the same age as Shui Rou, and I have a baby of the same age. It is lively and lovely, holding our hearts and giving full play to our maternal love. We are all indifferent, quiet and simple women. Pursuing a plain life, admiring the words we love, we met again in a good mood, so many similar experiences, so many same preferences and psychology, how destined we should be! The first friend of the registered text website was Shui Rou, the first one who gave me flowers was also Shui Rou, and the first one who left me a message was Shui rou. Knowing that I was competing for the name change, Shui rou said that leaving a message could make me get 2 points, so Shui rou left footprints in my Collected works several times every day, which was a very slight move, but it gives me great warmth and happiness! I always pay close attention to the words of Shui Rou, and follow the life plot in the story, either happy or sad. Seeing the sentimental words of Shui Rou, my heart aches. Shui rou has always been my example to learn. If Shui rou wants to rest and don’t write for the time being, then where can I get the motivation? I hope that I can always see the water soft, happy and happy, together with me, together with me to find happiness, pursue happiness, write the words we love! After finishing reading the water soft, it was only a woman who served the words with a heart-wrenching pain. I don’t remember how many times I got up and turned on the computer to write words in the early morning of midnight, and wrote down the thoughts and emotions that suddenly sprouted in my heart. After finishing writing, I felt at ease. The woman who loved words and the obsessed behavior made me pity. Although these are my usual and consistent behaviors, I am fully aware of this mood and have caused countless family Wars. Regardless of how to oppose me, it will only become the motivation for me to work harder, I will never give up for it! Sometimes, a firm woman may be a little scary. I once had friends and colleagues around me talking about me. I didn’t think so. I was always obsessed with it unscrupulously on the grounds of loving words, painful and happy! Words enrich our vision, enrich our hearts, warm our souls, and make our life not lonely or monotonous, but is it not poison? It makes us forget about sleeping and eating, mess up our mood, disturb our thoughts and neglect our families. We swim in the words, enjoy ourselves in the words, pursue the water in the words and get trapped in the bottleneck of our own words. Am I not? I have been living in my limited thoughts all the time, single and indifferent, writing my so-called story of mood and love story that I think is beautiful, and I am still intoxicated with it and never feel bored with it. I read my Collected works again. Although the prestige has passed 200, my heart knows the bitterness and warmth, and my heart knows the sorrow and joy. Finally, I can apply for signing the contract according to my wish, but looking at such ordinary words, sadness is better than joy. I can’t change my own words and can’t walk out of this bottleneck, what qualifications do I have to apply? Juanzi suddenly realized when she read the words with soft water! Maybe I knew it clearly, but I just didn’t want to admit the bottleneck of my writing. I didn’t know what I wrote? I want to broaden my horizon, think more and realize more! But, can I? Leaving the computer and walking out of the office, I stood up and stood in the logistics park full of trailers and forklifts. I took a deep breath in the sky. The weather in spring is always like this, either the rain is falling or the sky is dim. Is it a crying baby when spring is difficult? Sit back to the computer. Spring is coming. Azaleas bloom. I like azaleas best. Can I change my mind and write about azaleas? Thinking of this, I couldn’t help feeling delighted and finished the submission with all my energy. The process of waiting was tangled, restless and anxious. After the publication of “I am Azalea”, I saw the editor’s note of Suizhong editor, and I was really crying in a mess, far more touching than my words! The author compares himself with a azalea and expresses his yearning for spring and a better life in the form of a monologue of Azalea. The azalea is not only beautiful, but also brings people pleasant enjoyment. Moreover, this Azalea also has a grateful heart, which reveals gratitude for life between the lines. It is very contented and optimistic, it will also bloom beautifully! The writing of the article is natural and smooth, and the lively emotion jumps in it. There is no nonsense of moaning without illness, except the luxuriant and accumulated coat. In the editor’s view, it is a gorgeous turn and gentle transformation of the author’s article style. Say hello! After crying, I calmed down my mood. Although the words couldn’t be refined, I felt happy. Happy life and happy writing were exactly what we pursued? Entering the collected works of Shui rou again, leaving blessings: Shui rou is at the same age as us, and our little treasure is also at the same age. Do you think we are very destined? Wish our family happiness forever, Xiaobao health forever, and wish us beauty forever and never grow old! We are all so quiet women, not flatulent, not hypocritical, not artificial, just for a simple life, quiet writing favorite words, so good!

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