In Township

In September of 2007, due to the bankruptcy of the enterprise, the teachers of the enterprise were incorporated into the local area, and I was assigned to teach in remote rural schools. The children here are different from those in the city. It can be said that they are not as happy as the children in the city, because most of them are left-behind children, living with grandparents, they may not be short of money, but they lack the love and companionship of their families; It can be said that they are not as smart and knowledgeable as the children in the city, because the place where they live is too small and narrow, even with the Internet, we still know little about the outside world. But like children in other places, they are even simpler and simpler. They like you just like you, without fancy expressions, but they will give you their favorite things, even a paper ball and a button are their immature but true thoughts. Sometimes, junior students will chase you and hug you. At this time, you need to stop walking rapidly or release the work in your hands, touch his head, pinch his face, click his nose to make them feel that you have them in your heart. Sometimes, senior students will talk to you, maybe it’s about the confusion of growth or the trouble of family. They are also eager to shape a pair of firm wings and fly to higher and farther places, at this time, you should listen to him patiently, put yourself in his shoes and think for him, and then put forward the most suitable advice for him: Don’t be divorced from reality, because everyone’s growth path is different; don’t be perfunctory, because they trust you. Some children didn’t lay a good foundation before school because of their family reasons. Don’t complain about him, don’t abandon him, don’t give up him, I always believe that God closes your door and opens a window for you, and I always try to be the one who helps them find the window. A neglected student in our school whose test scores can only reach single digits has a good relationship with me. I found that he is good at both sports and imitation, I believe that even if this student can’t be admitted to a good school in the future, he will certainly be outstanding in another field as long as he takes the right path. Although we are shuttling between teachers and students day and night, I think as long as we are still working hard, we are still struggling. Expectations and fantasies will become the driving force and goal for us to move forward. Sometimes I also complain about the reality, which makes us bear too much. However, I think that’s because we get more happiness than others, so we must pay more than others. Therefore, we can’t give up our ideal, even if the slim dream is no longer realistic, at least it supports us to move forward and points out the way ahead for us. As for the cyan memory, maybe we didn’t think too much, because it was not important, and we kept it in our hearts. A text message and a phone call had already made us warm and gratified when we were busy. However, my dear friend, I used to listen to each other’s joys and sorrows together, and those days I went through together moved my heart, and that love will warm my heart, encourage me to march forward bravely in the future. Although there is no sea dry and stone rotten, there is no collapse. But knowing your lovely children can be regarded as having no complaints or regrets in this life. No matter how the years change, no matter whether you are still familiar with each other’s faces or not, this touch will warm the cold heart and cold blood. When the years passed away, when the cyan memory became a dream, when the gray hair looked at the distance, this touch made me very happy. Even when I was dying, I could face it calmly and leave peacefully. 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…

Summer

Summer rain, sometimes, has northeast man bold, and as soon as violent underground; Sometimes, also has a girls missish, in mid-air Brewing, began to 1.1 drops slowly underground. Whenever summer rain comes, it will be accompanied by lightning and thunder. The rain was like grand performances one after another, with climaxes everywhere, echoing between the heaven and the Earth. I didn’t like the rain before. However, some of my closest friends had a special liking for the rain, or they were influenced by it, or they loved Wu Luwu House, and they had a lot of feelings for the rain without any reason, especially the summer rain, especially. The sky of this year is more lovely than that of previous years: If you look forward to it, it will be sunny, if you look forward to it, it will be cloudy, and if you look forward to it, it will rain? It starts to download. Just like in these two summer days, the sun is burning on the Earth, and the surrounding air is rolling with heat waves. Living in her mother’s house without air conditioner, turning on the old fan, no matter how hard it shook, it was still useless, and the hot air like a steamer was still there. Even the cicadas were extremely annoying. They shouted loudly on the tall tree pole, and felt at ease: why is it so difficult to have a nap? He was tossing and turning, looking out of the window, and the dark clouds in the northern sky came. Mother shouted loudly outside: ER Yazi came to help harvest corn. Then the lightning flashed, and Thunder came one after another. I got up and rushed out of the house like flying. My mother didn’t have much corn, which was just enough for a basket. I packed it and carried it to the room. A few drops of bean raindrops hit the rubble and snapped! The ground is ringing and the breeze is blowing. The fierce raindrops were chased by the wind, jumping in front of the steps and jumping out. There were still a few drops of rain hitting my face, which were tiny and warm, as refreshing as the lover’s kiss. The depressed mood in my heart suddenly cleared up and fell back to bed, gradually falling asleep. When I woke up, the rain had already stopped. Walking outside the house, a few rays of cool breeze blew towards the face. The world was clear and transparent, and the full green color was more lovely. Pepper trees, plum trees, silk, pumpkin vines are condensed with water drops, falling down rustling, don’t have a double meaning in my heart. The traffic coming and going on the road is still the same, but the dust closely following is not seen. Water stains can be seen in the low border of the terrace, shining on the clear blue sky. Yi! It seems that there is light and shadow floating. Look carefully, it is a rainbow impressively. Looking up to the sky in surprise, it was a rainbow as expected. The half-arch arc was hidden behind a dark cloud, which reflected the Green Mountain and made it interesting. Only when it rains in summer can there be rainbows! Sometimes the rain in summer comes and goes fast, just like just now. According to the old people, it is mostly because that bar (we old people here call rainbow as bar) is blocked, so it has that effect. The rain in summer is very good at playing tricks on people. Why? I have an old saying here: the rain in summer means that you can clearly see two fields next to each other. The upper field rains while the lower field does not fall down, this kind of scene is very common in summer, and sometimes you may think it is a bit like shooting in that movie, where is artificial rainfall! There was something wrong with me when I rode a motorcycle to the town that time. It was only a few kilometers away and there was no rain when I went out. At the beginning, the road here was dry. Halfway, the rain first dropped a few drops and then rode forward. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, like pouring water. I was so panic that I quickly set up my car and touched out the raincoat, put it on and continue on the road. I saw the rain tangled with the strong wind, rolling in front of my eyes. Plants on both sides of the road were falling one after another in the rain, dancing frequently in the wind with the rain. The raindrops of Douda rushed towards me and hit me on the face, just like I was punished by my mother for being naughty when I was a child. The thin cane in her hand was raised high, and finally fell on my body without any pain. I was wearing glasses, and soon, the front of the glasses was blurry to the town, but the rain gradually became smaller, and finally it was a sunny day. There is another time to bask in the rice, which is being turned over. Suddenly see the Northwest dark clouds rolling in, then hurry to harvest millet! Rush to harvest, when you gathered the millet, those dark clouds unexpectedly drifted over my head diagonally. Then, the cool wind came and blew the cloud away. The sun was still shining on the top of the head. The rain must be unable to come. When I saw it was only over 2 pm, I only spread out the millet. My mother-in-law blew the cool wind and asserted that it must have rained in the northwest. I didn’t believe it at that time. A neighbor who came from the northwest town was drenched into a drowned rat, riding a motorcycle and laughing and scolding: Oh! I thought it rained at home too? Scared I not buy things into, rush home and worry floor in that 1000 or 2000 Valley! This is the nature of summer rain, like a lover who loves you deeply-a little cute and a little bad. I was thinking that the weather forecast staff could not understand its temperament! Sometimes when it is obviously sunny in the forecast, it has to give you a rain. Life is just like this summer rain, and you can never predict exactly what will happen next moment? What does it matter? Whether it is sunny or rainy! They are all the lives we are experiencing. 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…

Party

I remember a text I learned when I was in primary school, “Never forget to dig a well”. Although I didn’t know the word gratitude at that time. But not only do teachers educate us: to be a person, you should know your kindness and pay attention to the source. If you receive the favor of water, you must report it to the spring. Parents also often teach our sisters that whoever treats you well should remember it forever, and whoever treats you badly should also remember it forever. Because someone treats you badly, you know better who kisses and who doesn’t. Then I learned to sing the song that there would be no new China without the Communist Party; And then I gradually understood the true meaning of Zhu Zi’s motto of running a family, which was that one porridge and one meal were hard to come by, and one thread of constant thoughts and difficulties. Sheep have the grace of kneeling and breast-feeding, while Crows have the act of feeding back. So as to cherish the blood and sweat of parents more, and know how to repay their parents’ kindness of nurturing as much as possible. At the same time, we also deeply realized that we have today’s peaceful environment, which cannot be separated from our great, glorious and correct wise leadership of the Communist Party of China. During the founding day, let me sing a folk song to the party. I also remember that in the early 1990 s, Western festivals were gradually accepted by us, such as Valentine’s Day, April Fool’s Day, Mother’s Day, Father’s Day, Halloween, Singles’ Day, Christmas and the coming Thanksgiving Day. On Valentine’s Day, we will send a bunch of bright red roses to our loved ones to express the infinite friendship in our hearts. At the same time, we also wish lovers all over the world to get married. On Mother’s Day, we will send a bunch of carnations to our mother and say: mom, I love you! Thank you for your hard work! On Father’s Day, we will sincerely say to father: Dad, wish you a happy holiday! On April Fool’s Day, we will play a trick on each other and fool each other to make each other happy. On Singles Day, we will wish the single nobles around us to take off their lights as soon as possible and enjoy the sweetness of the two-person world, enjoy the happiness of a family of three; On Thanksgiving Day, we will think carefully about who we all thank? Who should we thank during the party building Festival? Each of us has people who are kind to ourselves, and people who deserve our whole life to thank. Kindness, like the fresh air we breathe, is everywhere all the time. Kindness can be divided into size; Great kindness can be said to be the kindness of the country, the people and the nature. Because of its large size, it is easy to be ignored by us. Everyone does not exist in isolation. Just like a drop of water will not dry up only when it is integrated into the sea. I have asked myself more than once who should I thank? What I should thank most is my parents who gave me life and taught me how to be a man; It was my parents who gave me life and let me live in this world. Even if you feel suffering and illness, you also feel the warmth of the world. Happiness, anger, sorrow, sweetness and bitterness are all the tastes of the world. Thank you for your hardworking and simple wife who has been with me for 20 years. It was she who gave me a warm home, which made me feel the happiness of family life; Thanks to my relatives and friends who had always matched me before and after I became an older youth; secondly, I would like to thank every mentor who imparts knowledge to me from childhood; Moreover, I should thank every mentor during my life journey, Friends who have helped me and consoled my heart and helped me get out of the low ebb of life, acquaintances, acquaintances and never met; But these are all aspects of ego. In terms of my greater self, I should thank today’s peaceful environment, the creator of this peaceful environment, our great leader Mao Zedong, and the great Communist Party of China led by Chairman Mao Zedong; thanks to those revolutionary martyrs who shed their blood for the benefit of the people and the liberation, peace and beauty of mankind, and the great generation who led the revolutionary martyrs; Thanks to the blue sky and white clouds in our eyes, thank you for the green water and green mountains around us, for the singing and dancing of the spring, for the fragrance of birds and flowers; For the long drought and the fresh air after the rain; For the wisps of spring breeze, for the fragrance of flowers, we are grateful for the continuous autumn rain, the white snow, the sunshine and rain of the four seasons, and all the wonderful creators and maintainers. When we smell the refreshing fragrance of flowers, don’t forget to say thank you to the hard-working cultivators of the flowers; When we live a comfortable life of stretching out our hands and eating, we should say thank you to our parents who raised us; When our children or old people fall down, the kind people stretch out their hands to help them up, we should say thank you to those who help each other; When we live in a beautiful and elegant new house, when we taste delicious food and sweet fruits and vegetables, we should say thank you to those hard-working workers; When we lie on the sickbed, we should say thank you to those relatives and friends who took good care of us and those who went to visit us in their busy schedule; when we get lost, we should say thank you to those who give us directions; When the ship of life is hit by waves one by one, or destroyed by rocks, we should say thank you to that huge wave or reef, thank you for that huge wave or reef which makes us mature day by day; When the boat of life runs aground, we should say thank you to those who helped us to add fuel to the fire; When we were driving in the desert, we should say thank you to the Oasis and clear spring we suddenly saw; when others are gossiping and slandering us, we should say thank you to them, thank them for making us clearer, Straight people are more straight; Of course, we also want to thank those who can help us but don’t want to help each other. Only with them can we understand who our relatives and friends are, who is the most worthy of being our relatives and friends? Gratitude should be a kind of behavior from the bottom of the heart. That’s why it seems pure and flawless. Gratitude is a kind of spirit and mind. Therefore, it should not be restricted by any time and space. You shouldn’t be grateful until Thanksgiving Day. We should always be grateful. We should be grateful to everyone around us: to those who encourage us, to guide and cheer for us when we are confused; To those who help us, it is he who makes us understand what giving is; He who inspires us is he who eliminates our laziness and makes us more diligent; He is grateful to those who have hurt us, it was he who tempered our minds; He thanked those who had cheated us, and he made us understand what it means to learn from each other; He thanked those who had abandoned us, it is he who makes us know who is the most lovely; He is grateful to those who stumble us. It is he who makes us understand that the road of life is not smooth, but full of ditches and obstacles, it is also these ditches that make us mature step by step. Gratitude is a light illuminating the journey of our hearts; Gratitude is a bridge connecting every estranged heart; Gratitude is a stream flowing in our hearts, nourishing Dry and impetuous hearts and washing our hearts; Gratitude is a power that enables us to see light and hope in confusion and confusion; Gratitude is a thick book, let’s learn to survive. Gratitude is a piece of rock candy, which allows us to taste the faint sweetness in the plain days like water; Gratitude is an eternal poem, and gratitude is like the goodness of water, flowing in different levels of society, different environments make us feel that we are living in a warm human society. Gratitude is the invisible sun rising in our world, spreading love and heat; It is also like trees spreading all over the world, beautifying our living environment and making us appreciate the beauty of the world. Grateful, Only when we know how to give and how to be grateful can we complain less; Only when we know how to be grateful can we no longer care about it, understand love and give love, and treat ourselves well with a broad mind to tolerate life. Gratitude helps us understand our willingness to give up; Gratitude can make people live happier and make the society more harmonious. Although you are born, others help you not for fame and wealth, for your reward, but for your kindness and nature of being a human being. But we should try our best to repay our benefactor. Be grateful. People with hatred in their hearts cannot feel the Lovel in the world. Therefore, when we change our ideas, we will find that the world is so beautiful and lovely. Buddha said: gratitude is a kind of good deed and a kind of moral character. Only when you are grateful can you cherish, respect, pay, and let go of hatred. You will feel the beauty of life. Those who do not understand gratitude are the poorest. Therefore, in the short journey of life, if you want to live happily, you must learn to put aside all selfishness: greed, vanity, jealousy, comparison, hatred, bigotry, narrowness, etc, don’t be happy with things or sad with yourself. The more important thing is to understand gratitude. Only in this way can we feel the leisurely pleasure like a fish in water. Facing life, we may have too many feelings, infinite emotions and untold gratitude, but what is hidden in our hearts is more gratitude. How can the true feelings in the world get better? Gratitude is simple. When you get up in the morning, you will thank the creator for his gift because of a ray of sunshine. A smile and a warm word can dispel the haze in your heart, and you will be grateful to a warm heart. An encounter, a romance; You will also be grateful to the coincidence of life, a hug, a kiss, that is happiness. Cai Qin sang deeply in a song: thank those things, thank those people, thank that regretless fate. Ah, life turns out to be the process of meeting those people. There are many things to be thankful for, such as sunshine, rain and dew, the Earth and all things in the world. Thanks are everywhere. There are so many people who deserve gratitude in everyone’s life. We don’t know how much to thank during the journey of life, but we just need to remember to say thank you when we should thank you. Although we don’t say thank you for your great kindness, because great kindness can not be thanked by a single Thank you, great kindness makes us thank you for our whole life and never forget to dig a well after drinking water. This is the eternal memory in my heart. We should try our best to help each other when we reach out for help, but not for others’ thanks. We just try our best to do what one should do, so that we can live with a clear conscience and have a life without complaint or regret. Finally, let me use the lyrics of the song “Heart of gratitude” as the end: the heart of gratitude is grateful, and I have the courage to be myself throughout my life. Feel grateful thank destiny blossom I will like cherish. Let each of us always be grateful, live with gratitude and treat others with tolerance. We are grateful to our country, our party, the nature that has given us beauty, our parents, our relatives and friends, and those who have treated us well and badly. May the society be more harmonious! May the world be better! 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…

Perceptual

Brother Mao is going to publish a collection of works, and I am really happy for him. I like Brother Mao’s words. His words are clean, concise, poetic and contain philosophy, which gives me the feeling of perfect combination of sensibility and rationality. A thing that tends to be perfect always makes people unable to write, so writing this journal can be said to be the most difficult time since I learned to write. I have known brother Mao for one and a half years! The details will not be described one by one. Here we only talk about his words. Reading his words is really enjoyable. His scenery writing will make your senses feel the ultimate comfort, just like appreciating light and exquisite landscape paintings. This visual feast is not what we can describe with pen and ink. His emotional words, when read, are so real that your heart will be lonely and then shed tears. Let’s take this farewell to the phone as an example: Have you ever owned or lost for a long time? Two Wandering Hearts will not go to the end of the world together. How many thoughts and thoughts were realized crazily in the unreal dream every night, and they were broken painfully. Tears no longer have the direction of loss, just like my missing and dream, suddenly broken wings this is his words more than twenty years ago. It can be seen from the words that he had deep feelings for the girl in those years, and this infatuated feeling jumped on the paper like this. Reading it, I felt his feelings in those years, that kind of decadence, the mood of confusion and even despair is so touching. Of course, his emotional words are not only these, but also “missing nowhere to escape”, “If you are not there, how can your heart be fine”, “just because of you”, “I haven’t seen it in this life, I have read it for thousands of years” and. Emotional words highlight his sensibility. But his sensibility did not stop at the love between men and women. Let’s take a look at his words of nature, whispers at night and unforgettable memories-missing San Mao, among which there are his familiar teachers, mother and daughter, there are also San Mao and Yao Beina that we are all familiar with, the elder sister that we are not familiar with but he is familiar with, and so on, especially the series of “The growth log of Little Sister” written for his favorite little sister, it can greatly present a sentimental cat brother in front of us. Don’t think that men are not emotional and have no warmth. Men are more affectionate than women in sensibility. When they are warm, they are steel and soft! Once I thought that if a person is emotional, his rationality will be less; If he is rational, his sensibility will be gone. This can be called a miracle here, Brother Mao. Words are derived from life and higher than life. From his words, we can see a real, real and all-round person. What I mentioned before is his previous words. The more I look back, the more I can feel. In fact, Brother Mao’s sensibility is more rational. We can read the rational words of Brother Mao from travel and marriage, the levels and cracks of life needs, the space of human nature and the series of “Sui Si Lu” and so on. All these explain the rationality of a man who loves thinking. We try to read this sentence, which is from “travel and marriage”: travel is to marriage, because the relative length of time is different, it can not be simply compared with the change of long-term gathering capacity, it makes the two have the possibility of fatal qualitative change. When you travel for a short period of time, you can quickly see the nature of human beings, and you can see whether your partners can tolerate or not. However, marriage for a long period of time can be managed carefully to cover up the differences in nature and artificially achieve peace, non-interfering, or juanjimei, kindness. Therefore, the persistence of some marriages often makes people sigh more than the separation after a trip. This text starts from Mr. Qian’s Fortress Besieged, explaining the inevitable connection between travel and marriage, they have similarities and differences. In the aspect of human nature discussion, they have indeed pointed out some helplessness of marriage which is totally different from each other. It can be said that every piece of writing written by Brother Mao faithfully records the process of his serious thinking. Due to the limitation of human thought, some thoughts may be the result of people from ancient and modern times thinking deeply, or there will never be a complete and absolute answer. As he said in travel and marriage, there is no best partner in life, only better. Although there is no complete answer to freedom, humanity, the existence of life and so on, there are all unique opinions here. This unique understanding was especially emphasized by him when he taught me to learn writing. I once remembered that Xu Zhimo described Nalan rongruo in this way: Cheng rongruo experienced a season of life which was more poetic than poetry, and a piece of words from his trusted hands spread through a world of you and me, you can urge the fireworks to bloom all over the sky, and you can urge the tea from the mountains to bloom. I think Brother Mao’s words give me such a feeling. Nalan is emotional. At a young age, he can’t feel much about the vicissitudes and changes of the world. Nalan is always an imaginary existence for me, because he has already passed away, and brother Mao is within my reach. I may not be able to witness his experiences in the past, but now and in the future, I can truly feel his existence. I am lucky that I can meet him. His poetry and profound thoughts will definitely affect my life and that of more people. His space was always closed, and only few people could enter. Today, I like to hear that the collection of old cats is about to be published, and the appearance of the collection will definitely arouse thousands of waves. His rationality and sensibility are integrated in his words, which is the crystallization of his wisdom and painstaking efforts. He took the pen as a song, and the song was OK, only wishing that more people could listen to this heavenly song attentively, blessing. 24th, February, 2016 like (prose editor: Shu Kuang) 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…

yu yun

The child’s face changes as soon as he says it changes. The days before, it was hot and stuffy. I felt that the quilt was redundant when I slept at night, but since yesterday, God cried into tears, there was another one, but the words I wrote at this time were still blooming in spring, still looking forward quietly and wandering leisurely. The dust in winter moistens the rain, delights, understands and is proud. I know that it is difficult to comfort a person with long-term warmth; It is even harder to care for a person with long-term appreciation. The restless world makes people unable to be quiet, but in order to follow a person, the world will be quiet instantly. You will pray for him and pray for him. You will express it in words and record your night, in the drizzle, I felt free and willful, entangled, guessed and safe at will. Sadness will come into being unconsciously, and sometimes it will disappear inexplicably. Sometimes it will hurt my trembling heart, sometimes it will pale my powerless feelings. In this way, my lovesickness can be withered and my silent heart can be recovered. It is natural, not artificial, not troublesome, only a little cool, only true as always. Today is the day of Tomb Sweeping. Facing the ancestors, I increasingly feel that I am a frustrated person in this drama of life. When my youth was exhausted and people were lonely, I felt boring. At this time, I returned to accept all of them and had to admit my incompetence. At this time, I realized that many of the things I had deluded and strived for in the past were unrealistic and meaningful. Years are buried, and how much time is finally gone through the vicissitudes of life, we have to accept it happily, and we have to decadent the original love. Listening to the rain, ticking, through the window, I saw a blush under the tree. I thought there was only a little spring skeleton after a shower, which softened the infatuated eyes. Different days, different moods. In April, only when there is wind and rain, and you are warm, can there be flowers, flowers and light wind. Let’s sigh the beauty, the rain is clear, and the Spring is warm. 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…

Rain

When the rain hits the banana, the heart is like a clear stream. Standing in front of the window listening to the rain, silently recalling the traces of the years. The misty rain in the world of mortals was originally a bomb command room. Inscription I have heard of the rain in Jiangnan, which is very beautiful and delicate. In the misty dream like smoke, I was wearing a Chinese coat and holding a paper umbrella, strolling in the rain Lane of Wu Yue which was filled with the fragrance of flowers. The PEACH RED and Willow Green swung in the messy red dust and passed the fleeting years, it has become the fragrance of a lifetime. The rain in the Northeast is not so touching and delicate, just like the generosity and straightforwardness of the Northeasterners. But every rainy day, I still hope to have such a free time, which makes me close my eyes quietly, listen to the sound of rain, the uproar and melancholy in the heart. I believe that there will be such a voice in the world of mortals, which can let us pursue the lost past deep in our hearts. I will still remember this poem: the young boy listened to the rain song upstairs, and the red candle fainted. When listening to the rain in the prime of life, the river is wide and the clouds are low. The broken geese are called the West Wind. Now when listening to the rain, the temples are already stars. The joys and sorrows are always ruthless, and the night before the steps drops to the dawn. From a young man who was not familiar with the world, to a young man who traveled around, to an old age of vicissitudes of life, and in the moment the light flew away, everyone would have different feelings about life. Looking back on those blurred past, I murmured and walked, gently brushed away the past wind and dust, and the drizzle and rain told a melancholy in the world. Looking through the calendar that day, I found that there was still one week before the college entrance examination, and my heart thumped. It turned out that time passed so fast. Unconsciously, I had been away from high school for a year. At this time of last year, I was still nervous and entangled in my heart. At this time of this year, I have changed another scene. The unhappiness of life still exists from time to time, but happiness also continues from time to time. People are always used to living in memories, thinking about the past, and there will always be endless regrets and regrets, just like they always thought the university was very beautiful in the past, but now I will miss the enrichment of high school life and the purity of people. As long as you can, you will gradually understand the truth that mountains and rivers are far away. Instead of memory and fantasy, you ‘d better cherish the present and enjoy the present. Twilight is Misty, and the silk rain is misty. I am walking in the misty rain, waiting for the flowers to bloom. In the past, I was always in a bad mood because of rainy days, but now, I regard listening to the rain as a kind of enjoyment of life. Listen to its laughter, cry, frustration and glory. I believe that if it rains, it will be bright. Praise on May 30th, 2010 (prose editor: Ink drops into 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…

In fact

For a long time, you can still stay at home on a rare Monday. God also cooperated with me to lower the temperature, and there was no big rain. You can stay at home or sleep, this weather is the best match. When you are alone, you always like to daydream about yourself. When you dream about yourself, you always like loneliness. Yes, a person may be lonely, but he enjoys such a quiet moment, you can imagine anything, people and things that you can think of, you can do whatever you want, and you can also taste the feeling of loneliness carefully. Although I can’t tell what kind of smell it is, I feel very beautiful. I also like this moment when I can lie quietly, look at the ceiling in a daze, let my thoughts drift away and stand quietly in front of the window, seeing drops of rain beads falling down on the ground, splashing bright and clear water can listen to songs aimlessly, melodious violas, long-standing light music, little love songs touching tears, the tactful guzheng was meaningless, as long as I liked it at that time, as long as I reached the bottom of my heart at that time, I could pick up any book on the case casually and read it or not, once again, slowly immerse yourself or draw a pen to describe anything you want to write down on the hand copy, you will suddenly decide to go to a movie alone, cry alone, laugh alone, fear alone, A person screaming may be lonely or lonely, but it is also enjoyable. The story of the fleeting years, the sky will grow old, the land will be barren, and the past will be sealed up. Who can be rich. If you are not the one I want, why bother to find someone to bind yourself and deprive you of the rare silence; If I am not the one you want, why bother me, in fact, it’s good to be alone! 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…

Love is hard

Today, when browsing the web, the QQ window suddenly flickered. God knows, I almost don’t use QQ to contact now. If there is anything, I can call directly, which is fast and convenient. I clicked the window with suspicion, and a netizen named struggle bar youth sent me a message. Is it OK recently? I thought about the news for a long time, but Shitian couldn’t remember this person. He had no choice but to enter his space to check. What jumped into the eyes was the appearance of a Jun, which turned out to be him, the man who once said that he would love me forever. The memory seemed to be opened suddenly, and those pledges of eternal love seemed not worth mentioning now. What made us so indifferent? At that time, we always didn’t see each other every day, but as time went by, our feelings gradually faded, and finally became numb and bored with both sides. We were always too young at that time. We always thought that this separation would be the same as before. As long as one side apologized, we would make peace. Finally, we were young and vigorous, and we kept stalemate for the so-called self-esteem until time separated us. The general meaning of Mr. a’s status is that his girlfriend is too outgoing, which makes him feel tired. How similar this situation was to us at that time, but my character was introverted. In the passionate love, he was anxious to become a conjoined baby with you. Once we were together for a long time, all kinds of problems came one after another, and we didn’t have the patience to maintain this relationship. Zhang Ailing once said: A man has such two women in his whole life, at least two. After marrying a red rose for a long time, the red one turned into a mosquito blood on the wall, while the white one was still the bright moonlight in front of the window. After marrying a white rose, the white one becomes a grain of rice sticky on the clothes, while the red one is a cinnabar mole on the heart. What you can’t get will always be in turmoil, and those who are preferred will be praised Without Fear (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow will disappear 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 and

On weekends, I invited my friends outside. Working and eating all day long, only on weekends is your own, you can arrange freely, fly freely, why not go outdoors to rest assured! We came to an unknown mountain. My friends and I lined up, closed our eyes and took a deep breath. The air was fresh and we enjoyed ourselves with nature. All the mountains are small, with white, yellow and red flowers swaying in the breeze. Back to the valley, a string of fruits came into my eyes. I looked closer and found that it was the fruits of chicken crops and banyan trees. I felt surprised and happy, and couldn’t help saying: You are here too! My friend heard it and vaguely promised me, what? Only then did I find myself distracted. Said: Oh, nothing! This is chicken crop Banyan, its fruit is edible. I pointed at the chicken crop Rong and introduced it to my friend while I couldn’t wait to put some food into my mouth. My friend said hurriedly: fruits in the mountain cannot be eaten casually to prevent poisoning. I haven’t seen it for a long time. I ignored my friends and put the picked Banyan fruit into a plastic bag. Fortunately, I took the bag with me, and I secretly delighted. I embraced those ripe ones into my pocket one by one. I am happy. I taste it one by one, which is fragrant and sweet. My friend didn’t understand, and said loudly: If you go out of the mountain and eat fruits casually, you will be really poisoned! I said: it’s okay, didn’t I say it? It is called Chicken, crop and fruit, which can be eaten. There are many in our hometown. Do not believe, you also try. I handed him a bigger one which was ripe, and he held it in his hand, doubtfully, he dared not eat it, seeing my fruits disappearing from my mouth one by one. I said: Eat! Look, my bag is almost full. Do you want me to lie to you? He ate it now. Well, delicious, fragrant and sweet. He didn’t eat another one. I picked up all the ripe ones and prepared to eat on the way home. At that time, the hometown just went from overstarvation to being able to eat enough, but there were still some families who had not finished their grain storage before the autumn harvest, so they had to borrow it from relatives and neighbors and return it to the next year. My family is one of them. I often eat corn porridge or corn flour mixed in rice, and most of them are potherb. There are six sisters in the family, I am the youngest one, so my parents were very pitiful to me, so they gave me a quiet meal alone. Now I am grateful to win and get the light of my parents and the care of my brother and sister! At that time, people in hometown ate half full in this way, Eating meat is far from enough. Once every five or more than ten days, the street we drive there is Sanba Street, which is once every five days every month, only the street day parents would buy one or half jin meat to supplement the oil and water. The Street is twenty or thirty miles away from our house, unlike the asphalt road now, it is a mountain road and a sheep sausage trail, it takes three or four hours to walk back and forth as soon as possible, the hardship can be imagined! Therefore, wild fruits in the mountain are the source of nutrition for children to grow up. Every day after school, we set out to the mountain in groups, and we picked all the fruits that can be eaten in the mountain. At that time, there were several chicken crops beside our school. Maybe God took care of them. There were a series of birds, and many birds were built every year. I remember that every year from May and June to November is its fruit period, so we have to go to check every day after school, and they will be picked up before they are ripe, sometimes I will meet some ripe ones, which is lucky. Everyone thinks that there is no need to go to see them. Anyway, it is impossible. Therefore, it is at this time that ripe Banyan fruits will appear. I was overjoyed, and quickly picked off the Banyan fruit, as if being robbed by others. I struggled for my big eyes and put them into my mouth together, chewing at random, with red face, which made me speechless, I won! In my childhood, my friends couldn’t feel my special memory and special affection for chicken crops and fruits. Now, as before, can I remain indifferent to seeing so many ripe chickens and fruits? It gave me back all the things I owed to me in my childhood. I wanted to pick them all, eat enough of them and eat them round like a big belly frog. Thank you! Chicken crop Banyan, accompanied me through my bitter childhood. Seeing you, I feel happy and sad at the same time. I am no longer hungry now. Do you remember that I ate rice every day! Nowadays, every time I go to the market, I don’t want to have a look at any glutinous rice Valley or Qingbao Valley. I don’t know if happiness comes too suddenly. You make me want to cry. I love the chicken crop fruit late. 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…

Spring

Last year, I was busy coming and going, and I traveled to Xiaoxiang in the cold spring. Low flying green shore and plum rain, they went into the red building to pick up apricot beams. I can see the shallow water in the idle inkstone and the mud fragrance in the fallen flower path. No one can speak thousands of words, and they chase the warbler across the short wall. Tang zhenggu’s “Yan” did not have youth in the New Year. At the beginning of February, I was shocked to see grass buds. However, Snow White thought it was late in spring, so she wore a garden tree to make flying flowers. The gentle wind follows the branches, and the warm Yan flies new, although it is so strange that it does not match the spring rhyme. According to the bright warm sun, listening to the sound of returning to spring, the warmth of the tiny dust intoxicated the fine willow along the river, and brightened the good mood of the season. Spring Y L, stayed with flowers. The faint scent of spring mud and aquatic plants is filled with the rhyme of a roll of green words, which is scattered in the long poem of smoke willows Chasing the Wind. The Warblers swirling around branches on the bank Bank wander low, use the warmest dance and the most beautiful melody of this season. The slender Willow sprouts, and the tender bud tip peels out quietly, looking at the season that is about to enter prosperity with endless novelty. The new green wrapped layer by layer may be breeding deep feelings, waiting for the spring breeze to come. Strolling on the small road in the country, looking at the flowers that are about to bloom by the road, listening to the gurgling sound of running water in the river, the mood is as comfortable as a flying eagle spreading its wings; Between the fields, the peasants in twos and threes were serving the farming. What a pure and peaceful picture, even resonated with the touch hidden in the bottom of my heart. The gentle and quiet spring day is more suitable to let the heart get drunk in the nature, pick a cup of tea, enjoy a pear White Tree, warm and quiet, let the heart slowly stretch, choose a volume of books to make your mood bloom with plain flowers in simple and carefree words. It is rare to find such elegance. Stop in a hurry and look for the fun and poetry of life after trivial work. Folding an early peach blossom, and the melodious voice of a flute, it seems that there is a smell of country Shepherd riding cattle and singing, with the charming spring scenery in the bright and bright, and some kind of emotion in the potential life overflows my heart, it is a kind of silent release, and the gains and losses of those joys and sorrows will be swaying in the world of mortals in a simple and elegant manner. A cut of spring breeze, a touch of spring feeling, hazy beauty and joy in the fleeting year, watching the river melt, watching the kite all over the sky, waiting for the flower buds to bloom, enjoying the soft wind blowing on the face, spreading the feelings of not old in life. The vivid breath of life is light, shallow and simple, just like a roll of elegant and unique white drawing, which is simple but not lack of smell. It is simple but deep, distant and fragrant. The cluster of flower buds which were to be put stopped, the drum buds were about to open, the feeling was wonderful, the posture was clever, and the flower buds were tightly attached to the branches, leaning against the origin of life. Without the companionship of leaves, flowers are another kind of extreme charm, beautiful and hopeful, and can’t help being happy. Spring rain always comes late, and is in harmony with the rhythm. It washes away the dust of all things and gives the Earth infinite vitality. In spring, the grass is green, and sometimes there are beautiful flowers and bright trees. The grass color is green and the wild flowers shine on the eyes, which is the most suddenly added to the spring. Although it is not a hundred flowers that are brilliant, it also has a special charm. Yan Yan flied and asked where the spring was, only the pond was green. The busiest one is Chunyan, the messenger of spring, which announces the first pool of green in spring and delivers warm messages to everyone’s heart. On the bank of the river, there were more people in twos and threes, leading the tide for the spring scenery. Their laughter passed by with the spring breeze, refreshing the lines of the season. yuan mu sui tian to, setting sun the shu ming. Where do dogs know to bark? People walk halfway through the mountains. The setting sun is covered with trees, the green land is connected with the sky, dogs are cheering, and people come back late. This pleasant and gentle atmosphere, wrapped in strong nostalgia, made me desire and joy more than once, only saying that under the setting sun, I was dragging a long shadow. At this time, can I be there? Another season, spring comes and comes, no matter where the shadow falls, thousands of miles are waiting for flowers to bloom. 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…