Time

Lonely tan ying day long, wu zhuan xing yi a few degrees autumn. Where are the disciples in the Pavilion today? The Yangtze River flows outside the barrier. Streamer is easy to throw people, red cherry, green plantain. Where have 2015, our time and our youth gone? There is no trace of time, my thoughts fly, the season goes back and forth, the swallow goes back and forth. However, the 2015 that is about to pass away will never come back after leaving. The fallen leaves in front of the door, the rain outside the window, and the sound of wading through the water are falling at a certain moment, following the 2015 long time, silently and quietly disappearing in the long river of time, forget in the memory of the mind. Perhaps, life has already been destined to return from the moment of birth, just like this slowly gurgling stream, no matter where it flows, it is just passing by, it is just once. Then, similarly, the 2015 which was about to pass away, she was just passing by the corridor of time, and also just a passer of time and space. She won’t comfort and comfort you. How is your life this year?, how much did you earn this year? In the same way, you will slip through your fingertips ruthlessly, disappear in time and space, and stay in memory. Perhaps, time flows too fast and time goes too fast, and it is not time to say thank you and treasure to those people who have surged in their lives, in this way or that quiet gradually scattered in their bustling crowd. Although I can still miss after leaving, I can still be friends after breaking up. But when I look back, do I realize that if I leave a place, the scenery will no longer belong to you; If I miss someone, this person will have nothing to do with you from now on. It turns out that I don’t know how many happy faces have passed away with the reincarnation of streamer casually, and how many former friends and colleagues have become passers-by of each other in this wandering Time and again, become strangers who are familiar with each other. So, what about us in 2015? Whether she could have a dream for a long time or not. When the dream was gone and people went far away, she realized that 2015 she was so hurried and so hurried. The blue silk locked the Cloud temples, and the thin pen strapped Zhu Yan. The beauty of the ages, the Lotus Li setting off the sun, is finally just the beauty of the old, and the Green Mountains are far away. Then, who is ruthlessly dismissing the fleeting time? At the ferry of the world of mortals, how many people overlook and overlook through the veil of time. In the overlooking room, is there any reluctance, hesitation and ignorance? The waves that have gone do not return, and will not come again when they have gone. Life is too short, how many young flowers can be infinitely extravagant? How much time can be wasted arbitrarily? The past is too salty, and the future is too far. I have a headache after thinking too much, and I have figured it out. Just as it was not the road at that time to walk on the road that had been passed, and the scenery that had been seen was not the scenery at that time. Those who have passed by will never come back. Flowers bloom one season, past one. Unconsciously, it has come to October of 2015. Although I stopped in October of 2015, my heart has already involuntarily taken stock of some years and memories that 2015 have gone through, A little sighing with emotion. The days are just like the dew perched on the lotus leaves, falling silently and quietly. Then, will those sorrows and sorrows of the past fade away gently with the waves under the washing of the flowing years, leaving a lasting joy and smile in the deep memory. Then, we might as well ask ourselves quietly at this moment, 2015, are you doing well? Although there were several encounters, several departures, strangers, familiar strangers, familiar strangers, although they could not surprise the world of mortals and disturb the next life, they also dreamed once and got drunk once. Maybe I always like freedom like wind and exile like water. I had no intention to stop in other places, but I still held up my withered luggage without hesitation, hurriedly shuttling back and forth in the strange and crowded crowd. Tossing, turning, turning, forgetting and unreservedly fading the dreams that they once thought great and persistent. Time flies slowly, time goes quietly. We, who travel through this journey of life, more or less always forget some people and some things. Maybe we are always looking for the position that only belongs to our own hearts. Maybe, where the memory stops, the location is there. We moved forward silently and stopped for a while. As we walked on the road of the world of mortals, did we leave a little touch, missed a few of last night’s charming stars and wasted a few moments of time, how many bright years have been wasted? Perhaps, it was just such a casual question that you realized that time had already carved you into the appearance she once hated most, counting the fleeting years, the old days, the stories on the way to pursue dreams, whether those monologues at the bright moon in the middle of the night will meet their hometowns on the road of the world of mortals and find comfort in the dead of night. Just like this time, whether the people and things that can’t be left will be forever branded in the palm print of memory, disappear in the sky of seasons, and no trace can be touched or seen. Maybe life is like this, meeting each other in the same time, and missing you and me in different time and space. Then, in the time passing by in a hurry, how many bustling dream pursuers were carrying their own bags, looking for their own life path and their own positions. How many back figures, how many memories, in countless days, muddled sailing forward, forward sailing. Then how many passers-by of time and space are hesitating and wandering in front of the fork of time. Have you ever known that no matter how long you wander and how long you hesitate, she will wait for no one in time and space, and she will not wait for you. She would not wait for you for the 2015 which also gradually disappeared. She would not come back even if she passed away. Thanks for the peach blossom, when it opens again; Swallows go, when it comes again. However, our time, our time and our 2015 will never come back. Flowers are better than a hundred days, and people have nothing to do. If there is no sunshine, you should learn to enjoy the coolness of wind and rain; If there is no fragrance of flowers, you should learn to feel the fragrance of soil. No one can spare time, then have you ever spare time? Cats like eating fish, but cats can’t swim; Fish like eating earthworms, but fish can’t go ashore. God has given us many temptations, but we are not allowed to get them easily. Lv Kun, the thinker of Ming Dynasty, once said that poverty was not enough to be ashamed, but to be ashamed of poverty without ambition. After knowing the quality, after knowing the quality, then knowing the sincerity, after knowing the city, then the heart is right, then the body is cultivated, after the body is repaired, the family is unified, after the family is unified, the country is governed, and then the country is peaceful. However, life is always like dandelion, which seems to be free but can’t help it. Then you might as well calm down your heart and watch the past of the world of mortals. Because only calm heart can hear the voice of all things, and clear heart can see the essence of all things. Then, where are our time and nianhua? Where are our 2015? Looking at the people coming and going around, they came and went in a hurry. Although the street is still that street, the road is still this road, but the people on the street always change batch after batch. From strangeness to familiarity, from familiarity to separation. Then what on earth made all this become so hot and cold that no one would like to stay for anyone, perhaps because after all, no one is who we belong, just a passer-by in a hurry. Then who on earth made all this so desolate, so indifferent, and the figure running ahead towards each other getting farther and farther, becoming more and more blurred? Where did the time go? Where Did 2015 of the time go? I haven’t had time to persuade me to stay, I haven’t had time to look back a little, I haven’t had time to wait a little, 2015 is in such a hurry, Go to the missed direction blankly. Could it be like this that let 2015 her come to an end quietly? Can it be like this that let 2015 leave us quietly? Maybe the world is like this. If I am not brave, who will be strong for me. If I don’t fight, who will fight for me. Then it is better to indulge in burning than to survive. As for the past years and lost youth, let her gradually leave and grow old in the burning days of indulgence. Because, 2015 the rest of the time, as long as there is sunshine, it will not be lonely; As long as there is dew, it will be pure, fragrant love beautiful, beautiful lasting fragrance. Then you might as well take a good grasp of the rest of the 2015, because she has come to October, to you and me. Maybe you are wandering, looking for a way out, and it seems that you have no way out, but you may as well stare around you and feel your closest family affection and the most intimate warmth recently. Perhaps you will be surprised to find that in fact, the road is next to the road, She did not go far. Most of the time, we are always naive, always daydreaming in the distance, but after innocence, we realize that the future is far away and daydreaming is boundless. We have also designed the most perfect path of life for ourselves, but there are few places to go. Then I realized that experience is the most real and possession is my own. In the fragmented time, we will grow old as time goes by, and it seems that everything is beginning, everything is going on, and everything is ending. Just like this time after time, days after days, silent swimming, quiet silence. Only the busy figure continues the ordinary life, the trivial life reflects the essence of human nature, and the social reality presents the ruthless world. Maybe after walking for a long time and seeing more, I gradually got used to the law of the world and the indifference of the world. The appearance is old, and the years don’t treat people. Moran looked at each other and smiled off. So, where do the flowers fall and where do you stay? Then you might as well draw a wisp of moonlight, and say goodbye to the lost things and the remaining warmth left by the past. Then, where did time go, where did nianhua go, where did 2015 of the time go? Perhaps, time is such a slippery, she has already told us the answer: The Lost will let her lose, and the no lost, we should redouble our efforts and cherish them. There are flowers that can be folded straight and have to be folded, but Monet has no flowers and empty branches. Because cherishing time means cherishing oneself, cherishing oneself means cherishing life, and cherishing life means prolonging one’s own life. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring

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