And Soul

Talking with the soul, being free and safe for many years, we have been escaping. Facing ourselves, we never know what to do, but I have to find that we are facing another self when I see you. Perhaps, the reason for becoming a good friend is just because of the same truth and purity. There is no more and more complicated meeting, but at every stage of the world’s ups and downs, I find that what you have experienced is also what I am feeling. Over the years, we have gathered less and left more. You have been wandering in a foreign land, leaving your soul without hometown and destination, and letting your heart lose and return with the wandering time, but it is often the letters from the two places flying between you and me. I don’t know why on earth, but I only know to write, tell, pour out and taste blindly. The ups and downs are all the experiences of Yesterday. You just bear, not only yourself, but also bitterness. I just bear, not only myself, but also frustrations. You and I walk on our own roads, but hand in hand, the heaviness makes us always smile and hold each other tightly. You are always injured and struggling in the vortex of reality. You know that your heart is the simplest purity, but you don’t get anything. The ending of every story is always accompanied by escaping and giving up. What you give up is what you should give up, and what you choose is still the loneliness you stick. However, I have always been plain and used to such a way of life. There is no big wave. You said I am a stone, firm and cold. I know, you know my inner world best. I don’t need to be demanding nothingness. In the process of life like water, many of them are always our own dreams. Looking at your face, looking at your dim eyes, in this wandering season, I feel lazy and sentimental, didn’t I say it? To and don’t forget your life. Agreed not? To a world treasure. However, you and I should always be the loneliest two stars in the lonely starry sky, although we always want to forget melancholy. Maybe, your laziness has influenced me, and I, who has always lived a serious life, also makes my mood float so much. There is nothing good or bad, nothing right or wrong. I only know that, if you want to shut the world out of the window quietly without facing the complicated or strange faces in the world, it may be an end. But you always have to start next time, in another strange city, and I may still live my unchangeable life in this small city, but separation is another meaning of involvement, even if I don’t want to see you one day, do I look back frequently and see the days when I am with you? Who says friendship cannot last forever? Maybe your leaving also took away another self deep in my heart, maybe my staying is also the attachment you lurked in my heart. We can’t give answers to many grievances, and we can’t make choices between right and wrong. In your twinkling eyes, in your constant steps, in the silent plot we face together. Your story begins, and my guard continues. Different lifestyles share common dreams and hopes. It is not your indifference that touches me, nor my firmness that melts you. It is really hard to interpret and give up. In the past, your voice was always connected to my voice, and your story was against my story. Loneliness is the same loneliness, indifference is the same indifference. Now it is no longer the past years, but it is still the mature one. The world is a drama of reincarnation, but you and I are the same as before. Where are the strings of flying kites? Where is the last place. The Millennium Time was destined to be eternal. The cry in the deep soul disappeared silently from thousands of lights and ends of the world. In the style of writing, Yu He QQ364399664 likes (prose editor: drops of ink become wounds) the snow of 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…

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On the New Year’s Eve of the Year of Tiger, the family got off the passenger plane in Hong Kong and Hangzhou and took the bus back to Taizhou. Along the way, the boat was tired, and everyone was sleepy. There are almost no other vehicles on the highway, and it seems that only the bus is traveling alone. Scattered fireworks bloom in the night sky, accompanying us back home. About 15 minutes from New Year Zero, the car passes Shangyu and Xinchang. All of a sudden, countless meteor rains flew out of the night sky in the distance. Red, yellow, purple, orange, green, blue and white ran across the sky one by one, and passed away, new meteors are running, stretching and surging continuously. The speed of the car has been reduced, and the beautiful scenery cannot be missed. Then, a flower of chrysanthemum rose from the ground, continuously emptied, and fluttered down one after another. Daisy, money chrysanthemum, Marigold, Holland chrysanthemum, melon leaf chrysanthemum, heart chrysanthemum, grate chrysanthemum, numerous blue arrow chrysanthemum petals are full, large chrysanthemum, delicate, elegant, free and easy, colorful blooming, there are fairies like flying in the sky scattered flowers, endless, ever-changing. At, more fireworks were flying, some were like stars all over the sky, some were like colorful windmills, some were like flying dragons and phoenix, and some were like Tai Chi gossip reflecting the night sky like daytime. The car went slowly because the scenery along the way was so bright. I have never received such a grand courtesy in my life. Our eyes are warm and moist. When the fireworks gradually dissipated, my heart still couldn’t calm down for a long time. Because that night, we saw all the fireworks on Earth. Life is like fireworks. How many times can you be surrounded by brilliance and glory in your life?! 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. 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…

Those

Here; I borrow a glass of wine from the ancients to respect all the people who met wrongly. May time give you self, inspiration, and slowly precipitate in the flowing years. Life is like sitting in the car window and watching the scenery. When some past events turn into memories, the rapid time brings those memories more and more light in the years. I used to look for the beauty around me with my eyes, and also remember every touch with my heart. But some things are unchangeable, but you have never seen through them. Gradually, I learned to be an observer and a spectator watching the fire from the shore. Whenever the public opinion begins, some solid things will face collapse. Life has been so hard, why do people always satirize each other? Forcing some high-ranking people to say what they do not want to do to others. If you must argue irrationally, I can only say that life is just a game. It is really hard for me to understand why I constantly pursue those nothingness like paper dust? Looking at the long road, life is changeable. I used to be innocent, thinking that a friendship is a lifetime. However, nowadays, after many days of rising and sunset, friendship is not stronger, but like a sheet of loose sand. The fleeting years spread away immediately. It was like a flash of lightning that flashed across the sky at that moment without any trace left. Who forgot who and who didn’t want to remember who? The journey is endless, I am free; The wind and dust are changeable, I am free. A journey of landscape and a journey of human relationship, the vicissitudes of life, the temperature and coldness are changeable, from appreciating spring flowers to the dialogue with autumn moon, it is bound to lose a scenery and neglect a period of time. The sadness of knowing the coldness told the end of joys and sorrows. The wind blows with sound, while the fallen leaves have no trace. Facing the stream of people passing by in a hurry, how many people are accompanied by the whole life without Miscellaneous dust? After all, we can’t catch up with the footsteps of the wind and dust. The moment of hesitation may be the distance between the two sides. Looking back has been in a hurry for several years. The most difficult thing to understand is the human heart. Today, with the expansion of material desires, one will change at any time. Today, we still share laughter with each other. Tomorrow, we may be strangers. The changeable human nature, complicated inner heart and flowing human feelings paint life with vicissitudes of scenery. In fact, we are all eager for a lasting temperature. Although we can’t shine with the sun and the moon, it is also a warm journey. In the secular world, facing a lot of changes and changes, I gradually learned to protect myself and let go. However, with a lot of extravagance, protecting myself is also a way of not hurting others. Keep a pure silence with a cup of water, and read a touch. Everyone comes to the world to experience the past and the vision of the world, so it is too late to think carefully. Just like cutting a curtain of flowers that fall into a dream, finishing all the trivial things, coming and going in a hurry. Wake up from a dream, and the way back is also near. The vicissitudes of the world, holding a sense of time, carrying a ray of warmth of time, walking in the world of mortals with a light and changeable mood, shaking hands with Anwar, watching the ups and downs of wind and dust, laughter fleeting years like (prose editor: Rain dancing alone) 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…

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The picture scroll of spring unfolds slowly, and the mountains and fields after rain are full of green in the sunshine bath. The breath of spring is like a fragrance with fresh grass. A bright nature, graceful and poetic. I wrote in a shallow way, turning the past that I had accumulated for many years into a paper of tenderness. In the four seasons of life, one cannot give up yearning. In any case, on a cloudy day without sunshine, you should always sing a strong song and write a wonderful life with a poor life, just like flowers blooming in your life, therefore, life shines brightly. Years such as running water gradually floating away, road long again, must walk alone rain, gu bu red. Why not pour a pot of wine in the cold night, write a line of poems, sing in the vast moonlight, people will not be cold, hurt no longer pain. Rain always floats on the journey of life, with faith and kindness. No matter how bitter the journey is, it is also sweet. Looking forward to a simple life, in the Peach Blossom Garden of the soul, listening to the pleasant singing of birds in the forest and the poetry of rain in the night in the mountains will put down the unfinished stories for the moment. To welcome the sunshine of bathing, let the wind of the fleeting time paint freely on the branches of the season, and enjoy the shallow peace. In the dark night of my soul, I will light a lonely lamp, let the flickering light illuminate my association, and let the soul sound the elegant song. At this time, you don’t have to face the grievances of the world of mortals, you can also fly in time and sing in silence. Yeah! In silence, I feel that time is like a song. No need to recall, no need to sigh, even if the heart has grown old, white hair. In the song-like years, fate is uncertain. If you want to survive, you must wipe away your tears first, believe in all kinds of hardships and difficulties, and walk over, even if there is a barrier ahead, you must finish it unyielding, I am willing to start from scratch several times. I often envy that I can find nostalgia in my previous life like San Mao, go to the desert of my own, and also want to be a free person like air, and never compromise when it hinders my spiritual freedom; even, with fantasy, walking, it seemed that I could find Mr. Wu Liu’s dreamlike Peach Blossom Garden, seeing the quiet mountains, the clear water, the beautiful flowers and the overlapping beauty, it looks like a scenery with light ink. Despite the vicissitudes of the world, I am still willing to believe that as long as my heart is warm, there will be no loneliness; As long as I have hope, I will smile to warm. No matter what kind of wind and rain you have experienced, you will always find your own bright scenery. The pink and Willow are new and meet in spring. No matter how ups and downs you have experienced, there will always be a way to shine in your life. Despite all the ups and downs, my heart is safe. In the wandering Time, lonely me was like a wandering leaf, from spring to winter, swaying the wind and rain of four seasons. Weave every missing into a white dream; Then put every loneliness into a heavy bag every day. chun ran with xin lin, look back on that past met warm, 1.1 drop, already into memory. Rolling in the world of mortals, there are too many countless, too many helpless, too many ups and downs, how can you walk in the heart without Miscellaneous dust, hide in the fireworks years! Someone once said: in this noisy world, we all need a place suitable for ourselves to place our souls. Maybe it was a quiet house, a wordless scripture, or a maze path. As long as it is your heart, it is a post station, and you will not be so confused for the future. I have been looking for the plain place where my soul can be placed, quiet reading, quiet writing, quiet forgetting and quiet thoughts. Maybe only in this way can we keep the peach blossom garden of the soul and let the soul return. The reason why there are so many people in this world is not that there are too many people, but that the heart is too narrow; Make a green lotus blooming in the years, bloom like it, put the soul properly, let my heart go back to the plain and fantasy I met at the beginning. The appearance is old and the years are withered, why not let the wrinkles lock into smiles; Why not change the leaves and dance and sing. If you want to be old, you can become candles. If you want to be old, you can become Spring Silkworms. With a simple heart and indifferent ink, the black and white sun and moon are quietly painted into a sad and beautiful scenery. Treat the misty and rainy world with a common heart, just like seeing a blooming flower. Put the dream on the way forward, don’t let the secular world drown the truth, don’t let the care accumulate the cold and warm. With a smile all the way, a light dance time, hold the peace tightly, let the bright smile stay forever, let the song-like years shine! Like (prose editor: drops of ink become wounds) 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…

Autumn night

Somehow, I always have a kind of infatuated love for autumn nights that I can’t explain clearly. The autumn night written by Lu Xun left a deep impression on me. The so-called luxury can be seen in real Chun. The season of washing all the lead and brilliance filters out the dryness and heat of midsummer, and what comes is a refreshing autumn cool; The noise of the world is removed, and the rest is a kind of relaxed and happy silence. Spring is the season when everything is noisy and the mood is dry, and it is the season when we look forward to the future; Autumn is the season when we tend to mature and return to tranquility, and it is the season when we recall the past. Just like life, when I was young, I was in great waves and looking forward to the future. When you grow up, you will be calm. Looking back on the past. Autumn is the season of calm, cool and hearty. Therefore, people’s spirit in this season is also refreshing, pleasant and comfortable. In the dead of night, everyone is silent. It is an excellent time to release your thoughts. All the family members went to sleep and turned off the lights indoors. It was dark and silent, and the indoor and outdoor were suddenly integrated, which seemed to enter a world of nothingness and emptiness. All the noise was thrown into the nine nights, and all the troubles disappeared. Sitting quietly on the balcony alone, looking at the mysterious sky outside the window from afar and enjoying the pleasant feeling of the cold moonlight in front of the window, let alone. In the autumn night, we bid farewell to the chaos of the world. What we have is just the quiet sound of nature. In the distance, occasionally, there seems to be nothing, one or two barking dogs, or one or two Goose sounds, or one or two short whistle sounds of ships or trains, which highlight the tranquility of autumn night; Nearby, from time to time, there are waves of gentle rustling sound of trees, waves of autumn insects playing, or one or two birds chirping in the night, which soothes your heart and touches your thoughts freely from far to near, from near to far in this state, all the distracting thoughts in the world are eliminated, all romantic reverie came, aimlessly. Time makes things precious. It is because the lost will never come back. So let thoughts travel freely to capture those past events. From childhood to adulthood, you can write something from the sky to the Earth, from the ends of the Earth; You can also go outside blindly with unexpected ideas to appreciate the autumn color and meaning; you can also do nothing, just sit like this, with the autumn wind blowing, coolness is a kind of relaxing and natural experience from body to mind. It is also a rare enjoyment in life. Sometimes I woke up in the middle of the night and suddenly saw a large piece of bright and bright moonlight pouring out of the window, which was as bright and bright as the day. I often felt so excited that I couldn’t sleep at all. I stood up and walked to the balcony, or simply put on your clothes and go outside for a night outing like sleepwalking. Once you bathe in the swaying Moonlight and refreshing cool autumn, you will feel as calm and comfortable as you snuggle up in your mother’s arms in your childhood. On autumn nights, I never like to draw curtains. But lying on the bed by the window, looking at the bright starry sky outside. Under the comfort of the night and autumn, I fell asleep happily and delighted. It was really a bit like a silly child. 2006-08-22 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. 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…

Foot line

Because of taking annual leave, I went to live in the country alone. Suddenly away from the noise of the crowd and the disturbance of work, I felt relaxed and excited. I am looking forward to such a life! The Tiger should return to the mountain, the bird should return to the forest, and people should also return to nature. This has always been my natural complex. It was early winter. The weather was sunny and the climate was refreshing. I couldn’t fall asleep at a little more than five o’clock in the morning. I got up and washed, ate a mouthful of rice. My goal was towards Lion ridge, and then I went out. Morning fog in early winter hung over the Earth. I avoided the noisy avenue and chose the secluded mountain path. Because I have never been to Lion ridge and it is covered by fog, I can only estimate the general direction while walking, and thus experience the original life of life sweetly. When I climbed the mountain, The Sun also came out, and there was a direction Guide. The company of mountains, mountains, rivers, plants and trees all the way was not excited! In addition to the birds, the surroundings were quiet and nobody was there. A path stretches to the distance, as if guiding me to the distant goal. The strips of camellias along the roadside, clusters of wild chrysanthemum flowers and the little osmanthus flowers of Four Seasons exude a burst of fragrance. Put a piece of camellia in your mouth and sip it, there is a kind of astringent fragrance which looks like locust flower and is missed; Pick a piece of wild chrysanthemum and suck it, it is a kind of bitter and refreshing fragrance; take another sweet osmanthus for a taste, which is a kind of sweet fragrance with slight bitterness but kindness. On the way, I asked the villagers I met for directions. They all told me how to get to the highway by bus. When I knew that I didn’t walk by bus, it seemed to show a kind of confusion and surprise, then he showed me how to go. But they really don’t know how to go. Dozens of miles away, who is still walking out now? After crossing several hills and two highways, I came to a small town. Then he walked on a curved and narrow cement road leading to Lion ridge. After another one-and-a-half-hour long journey, he also crossed a roaring highway on the way and then came to the foot of Lion ridge. Lion Ridge is a mountain of Laoshan. Laoshan is also the green lung of our city, A virgin land that has not yet been developed, so it still retains some original natural features. Looking at the Old Mountain, the lake is bright and the scenery is picturesque: at the foot of the mountain are waves of lake water, on the surface of the water are groups of flowers and ducks swimming freely, and on the other side of the lake is the towering and vigorous old mountain in the clouds, red leaves, boxwood and layers form a gorgeous and charming colorful autumn color. It looked at the foot of the mountain, but it took nearly half an hour to get to the Mountain Gate, and then it took more than ten minutes to finally climb the mountain, arrived at the door of the famous douzhi Temple. It was nearly five hours before leaving the house in the morning. This time I felt really tired. I sat down on the edge of the well beside a stall of an old woman selling incense in front of the temple, resting and panting. Occasionally there were one or two tourists on the ridge, all of whom were young people coming in the car. I only saw a pilgrims walking up the mountain alone, an old man with gray hair. The old woman said that he was already seventy-five years old. His wife left first, and then he returned to Buddhism. He could come here once a year. In this society, there are few people who believe in Buddhism and many people who seek wealth. For example, the Buddha said in Nirvana Sutra: those who believe in Buddhism are like the Earth on their claws; Those who break the good roots and do not believe in Buddhism are like the Earth in the ten worlds. I invited a handful of incense from the old woman and went to the temple. All gods, including the statues of master Yuanlin in the temple, were respected one after another, and finally came to the dining hall. I wanted to use a Zhai here according to what the old woman said, and saw the monks and lay-ins in the dining hall eating without saying anything. Seeing the quiet atmosphere, I, who was always timid and introverted, became timid first. I dared not and didn’t know how to beg, so I returned again. Hungry down. The way down the mountain was easier. I bought some biscuits and mineral water in a small shop at the foot of the mountain, and took the right lunch break to restore my mental strength. The shopkeeper was the wife of the old woman on the mountain. Before leaving, I wished the old man a prosperous business. He was very happy and read Amitabha to see me off. The exhaustion in the morning made me plan to go back by bus, but after a rest, I felt that I had recovered my mental strength again, so I decided to go back to see if there was any shortcut. I asked a cleaner on the roadside along the Mountain Avenue. He told me how to take a bus. I said if I walked, was there a shortcut? He looked at me, a little disdainful: go, wow? You can’t even walk late? I said I came from that side. He was very surprised and looked at me again: you really have foot strength! Then you pointed to me: you go along this road, go to the left of the highway intersection, take Longshan but you can’t figure out the path? I thanked the worker and got on the way. But when I asked the cleaner to speak, I still didn’t touch the right road, but went on the road. The fast-moving vehicles like the water rushed and screamed harshly. The battle was like thousands of troops roaring to kill you, which made people scared. One of the savage dirt trucks ran past me, rolling up a wave of dust and sand, which surprised me with cold sweat! At first, the calm heart was stirred up by huge waves, but I thought I was already a gray face at this time. Compared with the quiet, pure and beautiful mountain path like that poem, it is really two worlds! But the main road is closer than the path, which only takes three hours. But the degree of exhaustion is far better than the way to go, and the feeling is completely different. One is continuous fatigue, and the other is different mood. At this time, I only felt the pain of the muscles on both sides of the hip, which seemed to be cramping from time to time, and my feet seemed to be soaked. When I gradually felt exhausted, I finally saw the shadow on the top of our small town in the distance, which made me happy. But the so-called “running a dead horse in the Mountain”, although I saw the small town, I didn’t want to walk for another one hour to really get to the town. It was already over 3 pm when I entered the house. Sit down and have a rest immediately. Not bad, there is no blistering on my feet. Then I burnt a bucket of hot water and took a bath, feeling that I had driven away most of my fatigue; Then I made a pot of hot tea and sat cross-legged on the sofa drinking tea, which made me feel comfortable. This made me know clearly that this long-distance walking did not cause my physical overdraft, because I quickly felt my physical recovery, and I also had the habit of insisting on walking. The ancients traveled hundreds of miles a day. I calculated that I walked about nine hours a day, and there were also 90 miles. This also achieved the purpose of my small foot strength during this trip. What is more satisfying is that this time I went out to experience a life close to nature. November 14 praise (prose editor: Ke Er) 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…

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In our daily life, both the people and things we meet and the people we touch every day will present a lovely and charming side, of course, you have to have the aesthetic concept and pleasant eyes. For example, when a person is walking, he or she accidentally finds a small flower deep in the grass swaying in the wind, and you will feel that this flower is just like the woman you met on the road one day, although she couldn’t be called by her name, and she didn’t know where she was going, these didn’t matter, because that figure was enough to leave her too much reverie, behind your delusion is charm. To be honest, the world is full of charm everywhere, but the roles that are obsessed with are different from those who are obsessed. Yes, the charm of words to me is far better than the rainbow in the sky, the beauties in life and the temptation of all delicious food. Due to the limitation of life or birth environment, I only know Chinese characters, and the beauty of Chinese characters really intoxicates me. Its charm is fully displayed and revealed between the lines. The Orchid Pavilion Preface of Wang Youjun was so natural and unrestrained, so elegant and meaningful, Dongpo, Midian, Huaisu, Zhao Mengying, Zhu Sui Liang, Yu Youren, Mao Zedong and so on, whether it is running script, cursive script or clerical script, which is not expensive in Luoyang, their charm of ink treasure has conquered many literati and poets. Of course, its charm cannot be separated from the support of spirit and character. It is rare that the four characters of muddled are familiar to the world. It is written by Mr. Banqiao, and the characters are generally accepted by everyone, just like the bamboo in his works, which can be called a masterpiece. But what I want to say is that his personality charm plays a key role rather than the good words. That is to say, there is no charm just staying on the appearance of good words. Charm comes from his moral character and humanity as firm as his bamboo and stone. I don’t deny that I like words, but I prefer the text that gives ideological vitality through words, because only in terms of words, there is no meaning and value except for pleasing people’s eyes and ears, and there is no way to talk about charm. Take the Orchid Pavilion Preface of Wang Youjun as an example. If it was just a single word, I don’t think Li Shimin would bring it into his tomb, the real reason for him to bring the national treasure into the tomb was to appreciate the spiritual morality and personality charm behind his words. Therefore, I want to say that words are just a tool at most, and to achieve charm, it must be achieved by writing. In the history of Chinese culture, the reason why Tang and Song poems can last for a long time is not only the effect of words, but also the poetry with paintings and poems with concise words and profound thoughts. It is all-inclusive, giving life to all things in the universe, and full of vitality and youthful brilliance in the Four Seasons. How can such words full of humanistic atmosphere not make people yearn for and gallop! Therefore, charm is naturally uninvited. Speaking of words, books are naturally indispensable. As we all know, China has a long history, with over years of culture and world civilization, extensive and profound, and numerous ancient and ancient books. Apart from the poems of Tang and Song mentioned above, it is enough to be amazing only in terms of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism. It has attracted many people’s eyes and conquered many longing hearts. Take Cao Xueqin’s “A Dream of Red Mansions” as an example, its words attracted countless heroes to bend their backs. There were countless heroes at home and no one knew their numbers abroad. There is only one reason for this, that is the charm of words. Zhou Ruchang, a great scholar of a generation, was an expert in Redology. He had been attached to the writings of Honglou for a lifetime. He was drunk and crazy for him, and he wrote books and made a statement for this. If it hadn’t been for the charm of red, how could he wait with his life? It can be seen that the charm of Redology is so great. Among the monograph on Redology I have read, there are the words of Wang Guowei, Wang Meng, Hu Shi, Cai Yuanpei, ruimuliang, Liu Xinwu, Jiang Xun, Deng Yunxiang and Liang Zhigui, etc, the most charming person is the contemporary scholar Liang Zhigui. I think his interpretation of Redology is the most bottoming, and Language, Thought, logic, analysis and dismantling are all quite wonderful, as paodingjieniu, handy, ease. Way to read, His words made me feel beautiful and endless. I had to sing and say that it tasted great! Finally, what I want to say is that with the continuous progress of reading over the years, my soul is gradually moistened, and I have a new understanding of the charm of words, which is not limited to books. In other words, now I pay more attention to the charm of no words, such as mountains, rivers, grasslands, buildings, gardens and paintings, of course, including animals in nature and starry sky. Of course, I clearly know, as far as they are concerned, they cannot be expressed by words, but from the perspective of the essence through phenomena, it is undoubtedly a three-dimensional picture scroll, and their charm is no inferior to that of words. Therefore, I want to say that charm comes from the world, just because of people, and because of heart. Therefore, I would also like to say that the charm of words is hidden behind the spiritual quality of human beings. Similarly, the charming things between heaven and earth, whether objects, years or life, need to be interpreted and explained by someone. Like (prose editor: drops of ink become wounds) 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…

This or

Life is a scene, sad, crying; Money is a subway, leaving, entering. Yesterday was a beautiful scenery. I forgot when I saw it. Love is a game. I’m tired of playing it. Marriage is a cup of coffee, bitter and sweet. Confusion is a state, anxious, messy. Life is a process, bitter, happy. The journey of life is bumpy and stumbling. Success is always left to persistence, but there are beautiful moments in the ordinary life. In my life, I have experienced despair, pain, grief, pain, struggle and death. Although life brings me too many hardships, don’t care about it or complain too much. If you vent it properly, you won’t think about those sad past events. If you are alone for a long time, you will be tired, lonely and indulged, which means you are a normal person. If you are alone for a long time, you will feel that everything is meaningless, there are too many unfairness in this world, and you will imagine something unrealistic, which also shows that your thinking is still active, but not nervous. If you make a mistake, don’t regret it, because you are a person after all, a person with thoughts, flesh and breath. Don’t keep your past mistakes in mind. You have to let yourself live, let your heart have a gap, let the tired heart out of your heart, bask in the sun and blow the wind. People have to experience love, friendship, kinship, difficulties, pain, despair, hope, abandonment, sarcasm and distrust in their whole life. Temptation, training, comprehension, then marriage and giving birth, combination of a family, and finally Children, rice oil and salt, sour, sweet, bitter and spicy life. At last, I grew old, my old mother left, and my child grew up, and began to live this kind of life again. Looking at life is sometimes like a gust of wind, and looking at life is sometimes like a joke. Looking at life sometimes is like a rain, looking at life sometimes is like a satire. Sometimes life is like a rainbow, sometimes life is like a drama. All this is just the world. Cities composed of three things, characters, buildings and plants have created such a society full of lies, temptations and betraying. We can only turn a blind eye to see nothing. We can only hear one ear after another, when nothing is heard. I think this may be life. 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. 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…

Sail,

Wandering in the mess, waiting in the noise, burning the sadness wasted by time and pouring down the frustration of the road. I once lingered in my dream. Boundless ancient roads, vast seas, boundless deserts and vast grasslands. The flute is melodious, the piano is mournful, the sword spirit is heroic, and the knife wind is sharp. Night, cool. There is my helpless sight of swimming. Lingering my dream of wandering in the ancient road, echoing the sadness wasted by time. Feel the cold and warm, sigh the vicissitudes. During the bomb command, the time of 19 years was like running water, which was fleeting. A person on the road of time, or walk alone, or leisurely wandering, or fantasy, or care for yourself. However, even if the road is difficult, it is doomed to move forward, even if the waves are rough, it is also doomed to set sail. The sound of fengxiao makes you wake up at night. The ice and snow can melt, and the noise and chaos can also restore peace. Wind, to wander; Eagle, to fly; Sail, to set sail. The ends of the Earth, the ends of the Earth, towards the dream place, voyage. Wind and waves touch the lonely soul. Rain and snow, telling sad whispers. Since then, I have been living in the cold wind, wandering in the vast sea and swaying my dreams alone in the waves. On the small sail, I have a passionate dream. In my sweet dream, I have the sail to place my dream. During the journey, there is my small stage, which may seem humble or have no luster, but I can find the lost dream. The sail is destined to set sail. On my sail, write down the joys and sorrows of my own process. No need to be amazing, no need to move, slowly drive to the other shore from a distance, carrying magnanimity, holding love, comforting the lonely heart in the world. The wind and cloud are in our generation. Don’t say that I am so arrogant that I want to take a sword and cut the jingmang crazily. The bird is not my intention, don’t hesitate about it, and let the swan goose chase me, dreams fly into dreams. Praise on July 27th, 2009 (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow vanishing 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…

In most

You once gave me the delicate red rose, which was so gorgeous that you couldn’t help crying in your eyes. Now even though there are thousands of people who don’t want to give up, you can only put this feeling aside. When I first met Fang Fei in April, I walked through the road you had traveled, went to your hometown, and saw the scenery you had seen. I always wanted to follow your steps, deep and shallow, I have a suitable ending with you. I always want to compose a harmonious prelude, sing with you in a low voice, go to the world of mortals together, and end up with each other. Now, time flies, and winter snow lightly dyed hair in one season, the heart of the brow has faded away from the peach blossom at that time. Although The spring color is approaching, the bottom of the eyes is full of dew. I haven’t seen the sunrise for a long time. I rolled down the window, facing the wind, looking at the depth of the mountains, the light orange and orange on the horizon, and gradually fainted. The gray sky became bright, with warm sunshine, sprinkling on the quiet land in the morning and on my face, everything is warm and peaceful. At first, what we expected was not the most common and easy to get in this world, but the extremely rare gentle and calm years are quiet, okay? It is not easy for such a tranquil place to be really guarded. When the height of the two people is different and I am still holding the indifference and tranquility in my heart, you have already gone far away, we in not the same height looked at each other, I have fail to seize your hand, or you also hold I, like hand of sand, just 1.1 points of scattered, if you can’t get together again, the fate will gather and disperse, and the fate will come and go, like wind, easy to die, like running water, difficult to turn back. The fireworks of that year was a flower event that would never fade in my memory. After that, I departed and thought carefully that you were not my beloved, and I was not your only one. I just went into the red Inn by mistake and met by mistake, as destined, who said, but missed each other, worried about this for a long time, think about it, now let’s unload our chains in the name of love, it is indifferent and peaceful, I never like to be tough by strong people. Most of the time, I am embarrassed by myself. It is time to live for myself and let me be willful once. The two people who love each other, I love you, and you also love me, this is the best love; I love you, you don’t love me, and you are doomed to endure all the indifference from him, even more. However, when two people who are not at the same height decide to fall in love, it may be beautiful at first. After a long time, all kinds of problems come, and I am not at your height, but I just want to be a person of high level with you. It is almost impossible with my temper, so I let each other live. The Wishing Tree of that year, the rose of that year, lost all color. At the most beautiful time, who will be disappointed. Wen/Leng Taiyang Zan (prose editor: drops of ink become wounds) 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…