Those

Today, I read an article about how infatuated women understand the eternity engraved by time and how to regard missing and helplessness as a different kind of beauty. There is a saying in it: when the wind blows, there is missing, when the flowers fall, there is sadness, when the clouds bloom, there is indifference, when it rains, there is romance. In fact, I have never understood those beautiful sentences, those sad stories, those inner monologues that seem to make people feel distressed. What kind of mood did the author use to narrate and figure out. Is it true that every emotional exposure is personal experience? But this is not for me. Everything you see, hear, think, and describe in the book. Those songs, people, stories and the past. What kind of dialogue will I have when I meet someone? How far is the future of the person I am waiting for? I heard the wind coming from the subway and the crowd. I lined up with the number plate of love. It was the most beautiful accident that I met you. Once you fell in love with a song because of a person. Once you were disappointed, you felt that the words were just right. So you tried your best to see all the advantages of him, and you felt it was just right like God’s gift. So you smile happily, even if it is out of reach, even if the road is difficult, even if it is unknown. You can still be fearless, and then in your diary, everything about him or her is written every day, and this sentence is always floating in your headphones. It is the most beautiful accident that I met you. Maybe it’s just an encounter, just an accident. However, there is no follow-up of the story, because in the most beautiful age, you are vigorous, not for the ending. You waste your time for a person in your green years. Just don’t be young, don’t meet at that time, don’t be careful. Happiness begins to have omen, and fate lets us get closer slowly. Charming hopeless someone said a look, a movement, a smile. Then I will be obsessed with it. It sounds so incredible. Many people don’t believe in love at first sight, but in a specific scene where you are the only one and only him, a smile may pass by once, but may depend on life and death. Most of the time everything Comes Quietly. When you wake up and want to control it, it has already taken root. Therefore, in every relationship, there is no reason for obsession, no reason for rampant, no reason for forgetting. Leaving is the memory without reason, and the torture in the memory all the time. Happiness is very close, and then disappears. What you left was the moment you recalled in your song, the scene and the feeling. I laugh here, cry here, live here and die here. Maybe everyone is unhappy because of study, work, life and love. We said stubbornly that nothing could knock me down, and I would certainly live proudly. Then when we came home, we sat in a dark corner, with tears appearing particularly touching and desperate while taking advantage of the moonlight. Because there are too many helplessness and confusion, because there are too many changes and unknowns. Persistence is the most attractive word. Because it is hard to reach, it seems cruel and indifferent. In my memory, walking in the corridor, I heard the tone of this song coming from the classroom. I ran in without hesitation. In the singer contest I saw, what I heard was the familiar melody, but what I thought of was the reality and the future. I think I will always remember that moment, because at that time my mind was full of ideals and ambitions, and my mind was full of unknown and panic. Maybe one day I will forget all the layout and pictures around me, but I will always remember the faith engraved in my heart at that moment. I thought if you sang with good intentions, you would always care more about me. So I understand why some people cry when the lights are dim. Some people sing with their voices while some people are careful. Some people listen to songs and melody, while some listen to words. This is the first time to listen to friends singing in KTV. In my impression, that was also one of the few voices that made me cry. Of course, I don’t know what kind of past the singer had, such a distinctive feeling, and I don’t know where this feeling comes from. Maybe it is filled with my own memories in a certain tone, or it is the emotional expression in a certain moment. Because I am not sure, because I can’t go back to the past. So I tore my heart into my lungs, so tears rolled down. Of course, loneliness has one thing. You always miss your face when you are not around me. Distance is a test paper to measure whether the oath of love will finally come true. We exchange a little bit of hard work for a little bit of happiness. We have heard many such stories and seen many pictures. Those love and friendship which are far apart seem to be hard, sweet, small and great. But this feeling is really wonderful. Sometimes I feel that when I say good morning to you, the feeling of saying good night seems wonderful. But sometimes I’m crying and the feeling that you can’t see is terrible. Some people say that distance is beautiful, but sometimes each other is warm or not, and accidental twists and turns seem to hurt deeper. Therefore, we are still learning for love, learning the language of communication, understanding and no tears. Some stories haven’t been finished yet, then forget it. Life should continue, say goodbye to the old and get together with the new. Maybe only by constant cycle and repetition can life have meaning and the past become precious. I remember the way you laughed and cried, the way you were anxious and at a loss, the way you were proud and successful, and the way you and I met and left. I also remember the figure that you pulled up your luggage and went away. Maybe our intersection was such a period of time, but the story of time could not be dispersed in my memory. Nothing to say, no farewell to say, no dream to accomplish together. Left years good. Because the story is still going on, you can’t leave your movies or stay in others’ plays forever. Growth is to leave and get together, and then let nature take its course. Who do you think about now, whether you have the same feeling as me, who are waiting for stubbornly, but you are shocked that you can’t go backwards. Once I wanted to fly together, I built a garden in my heart and planted everything in it. I have imagined many scenarios, many of which will be with you. But when it comes, you will not be there. Such a sad plot always hopes to only appear in the movie plot. But how many people escaped from such a tragic plot in reality. Life will not move forward invariably. There are always some incredible things. What you are longing for in your heart is whether he will really come or not, and how many people can be sure. Therefore, no matter who you are, you are groping forward. Perhaps the next step is to walk into the holy hall with hands in the clear sky. Perhaps the next step is to go to the end of the world. So when you can still be together, you should love it hard. Don’t Cry, dear. We must be strong and smile, because no matter how we are, we will always be orphans in this beautiful world. Children’s smiles are the purest, and children’s cries are the most distressed. So when you are sad, hold yourself and tell yourself not to cry. Life has set so many obstacles for us, and reality has given us so many slaps. We should face it with a smile. The power of laughter is the greatest. When we were young, we made presumptuous mistakes and went crazy. When we still have nothing, we enjoy our youth to the fullest and give frustration a look of contempt. Then tell it that I will keep going with a smile. 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…

Years

1 many nights in my childhood were accompanied by a wonderful moon. When we panted to a nearby state-owned factory to watch a movie, the moon in the sky followed us. When we watched those movies of beating Devils with relish, the moon leaned against the roof of the building to rest. However, when we watched the movie and argued about who was good and who was bad on our way home, the moon hid behind the thin clouds and laughed at our innocence. 2 The teacher in charge of the first and second grade of my primary school is a woman. She is ten or nine years old and teaches us Chinese. She is an educated youth in Shanghai. In her memory, she often wore a plain floral dress, tied two black braid and spoke good Mandarin. She also has a name Li Wenqing that we like very much but dare not call it out easily. After the Cultural Revolution, at a summer dusk, teacher Li left me a nice plastic pencil case with magnets and went back to the city. That night, there was no moon in the sky. It was my first time to lose sleep. 3 Ma Chao in the Three Kingdoms era was buried in my hometown. Our classroom is the main hall of Ma Chao Temple. The Hall is magnificent and carved. Grandpa Ma Chao sits in the center. He is the God in our hearts. We often go out of our minds when we are listening to math classes, and our eyes move quietly from the back of the teacher’s head to the image of master Ma, imagining master Ma’s vigorous and heroic posture on the battlefield, I even think grandpa Ma Chao can’t learn math, can he? At this time, a classmate was suddenly asked by the teacher: flushed and speechless. 4 in the deep winter, I went to the river for a walk. There was no moon, and the wind was very strong. The residual leaves on the ground made a sound. Because of the cold, few people came out, and the surroundings were surprisingly quiet. Walking, I’m scared. Will I meet a gangster? Mugged me? Breaks my leg? Got me life? So my heart beat faster, and I felt a little flustered under my feet. But I didn’t walk a few steps, and suddenly came back to my mind: a half-old man, with no color, no money, no power, no enemy, unless the gangster was a madman, he came to rob me, hurt me, harm me. Thinking of this, I laughed. 5 it snowed, white all over the world. Several young people ran out happily to take photos. The hearty laughter, rosy face and lively figure reminded me of my distant youth which was fixed in that remote mountain village (I was teaching in the mountain village school at that time). Green mountains, rivers, idle clouds, wild cranes, as well as transparent and pure sunshine with the fragrance of wild flowers, roaring trains, turbulent disco, shy and incomprehensible love and hazy poems of Shu Ting in Beidao. 6 Black words are written on the white paper, red plum blossoms bloom in the snow, wild cranes fly over the idle clouds, and the moon is quietly observed in the night sky, which are all beautiful scenery in the world. Why is it so beautiful? I may not know. But I can tell you that no black words can be written on the black paper, no cold plum can be opened in the greenhouse, and the gloomy clouds can only breed lightning. The moon in the daytime is totally redundant. I also know very well that when our hearts calm down, we will feel the thrilling beauty. 7 every time I look up at the starry sky, I will be moved by the generosity and selflessness like the Sun’s father, the tenderness and affection like the moon’s mother, and the curiosity and innocence like the stars as children; every time I look down at the Earth, in addition to feeling the generosity and tolerance of the earth mother, I will see my laziness in the diligence of an ant and realize my vulnerability in the tenacity of a grass, in the flying of butterflies, I saw the light spirit beyond the object, and suddenly realized the philosophy of Lao Zhuang in the free and leisure of swimming fish. 8 My daughter is 12 years old, and she is in junior high school. Although he is thin and tall with long hair, he is still childish. Thinking of five to six years later, I will watch her go to a distant city to study in university; Nine to ten years later, I will watch her go to a distant place to work; Eleven or twelve or three years later, I want to see her to marry someone else. When I think of this, I will lose my soul. But what I can do is to cherish the present and spend every warm and happy day with my daughter. 9 when I was young, I often thought: if I didn’t have this job, I would definitely do many Earth-shaking and glorious events, so that I wouldn’t waste my youth there; But now I am old, if I give up this job, I may be scared and confused because I will never do anything else. When they were young, they always looked down upon what their parents did; Now they are old, but they think their parents are great. They can’t do many things by themselves, such as pulling up five or six children with the love of their whole life. The 10th festival is a little cold, and the coldest day has just begun. At first glance, it turned yellow. The cool breeze hit my face. At Xishan Mountain, the sun is like a fire that will go out at any time, but the remaining temperature still exists. But at such a moment, I heard the beautiful whistle of birds outside the window, and also saw the goose yellow blooming wintersweet in the corner. I know that is the message of spring. In spring, the horse was whipped and walked on the way back to the north. Like (prose editor: indifferent) 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…

Window

In the morning, I was awakened by the cuckoo’s cry. After pondering the cuckoo’s voice carefully, I couldn’t hear the content of my parents-in-law in the book I saw when I was a child, which was about cutting wheat and cutting crops, I kept repeating, monotonous, turbid, and a little desolation. In the uninterrupted cuckoo sound, there are other birds occasionally coming, but I don’t know what kind of birds they are. Their voices are much more crisp and melodious, light and fresh, just like this morning. It is said that cuckoo, also known as Azalea and Zigui, is the incarnation of Du Yu of Shu emperor. It keeps calling back in the mountains to express sorrow, Desolation or thoughts of returning. At this moment, I felt relaxed and felt a little happy. Naturally, I didn’t like listening to the sound of Bugu. So I stood up and went to the study, turned on the computer, and clicked “flowers bloom outside the window”. Loop play, I like its melody, although the lyrics are a little sad. There are not many flowers on the balcony, most of the roses are withered, and the new flower buds have not yet opened; There is only one Azalea left in the Western Ocean, standing alone in the furry leaves; the self-generated Cockscomb is not beautiful either, and it is not like the cockscomb shape seen in childhood; Jasmine has not been on the branch for a long time, only the purple Phalaenopsis is blooming brightly. However, it is always good to have flowers blooming. Last night, lying on the cane chair in the bedroom, I fell asleep. I didn’t know when my husband carried me to bed and didn’t wake up all night. I am really too tired, and I only blame myself for my poor health, and I can’t stand any trouble. When I went out yesterday, I took medicine in advance, and then went back home with my husband as a guest. The road was fine, and I could still sit in the car, listen to music and play with my mobile phone; When I came back, I had to lie on the back seat of the car and sleep all the way home. When I arrived at the back of the house, I felt my head was heavy and my body was sore, especially the waist part, which seemed to be cut by someone. I couldn’t wait to find medicine in the drawer. After eating, I went to lie down. Only when I lay down could I feel a little comfortable. My husband was busy in the kitchen, listening to the tinkling sound in the kitchen, so moved. This should have been done by women, but the husband, the big man, did not complain at all. Thinking of this, he was indeed a little guilty. Sorry, I always let you take care of me. At dinner, I said to my husband. My husband smiled and said, “I spend too little time with you. It’s all my fault. A drop of tears slipped from my face. No wonder your husband, you can only blame yourself if you want to blame him. Who calls yourself to rely too heavily on psychology? Who calls yourself in poor health? My physical condition fettered me. I couldn’t walk around with him and didn’t want to go out with him and his friends. All I could do was to stay at home, waiting for his return, waiting for him to tell me the lively and interesting things outside. After dinner, go outside for a walk. You can’t sit still in the house. No, let me sit with you for a while. I stood up to the bedroom, opened the French window, pulled up the screen window, and lay on the cane chair beside the window. I like lying here most, because there is my small balcony outside the window. My husband took a cushion and put it on my waist. I feel much better. There was no light on in the room, and there was a light from a family on the opposite floor, which was shining into my room. The yellow dizzy light was tender. It was drizzling outside, and there was wind. The wind blew through the screen window to my bare arms, chilly, with a hint of autumn. I straightened my feet, adjusted the most comfortable posture, closed my eyes and quietly enjoyed the coolness of the night. Fu Jun chose a place not far away from me, moved to the stool at the dressing table, and sat down. I will read for you. Husband said. I didn’t answer. It feels good to close my eyes. I was immersed in this cool and quiet world. My husband didn’t turn on the light. He knew I didn’t want to turn on the light. I was really tired and just wanted to lie quietly. I didn’t move, but felt the cane chair shaking slightly. Maybe it was dizziness. However, this sense of dizziness is not very annoying. It makes my body seem to fly off the ground and float in the air. My husband picked up his mobile phone, leafed through articles in WeChat’s circle of friends, and then chose articles that might suit my appetite to read for me. In normal days, I almost don’t read this kind of articles. I just feel that they are empty, just like an omniscient elder who teaches you how to be a person and how to live in the world, quotations make people feel boring and boring. However, when such articles were read out from your husband’s mouth, they all seemed much more pleasing to the ear. In fact, I didn’t listen to what my husband read seriously. I only heard his voice, which was so familiar and seemed a little strange. His Mandarin with hometown dialect made my heart so soft, as if a grain of rock candy was melting gradually. The voice of my husband was always in my ears, and the voice became more and more blurred. I fell asleep in this voice, and I was willing to sleep in this voice and never woke up. However, I woke up in the morning and was woken up by the cuckoo’s voice. After waking up, yesterday’s fatigue has disappeared, and flowers bloom outside the window. 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…

Mentor

Today is Teacher’s Day, which reminds me of my teacher. Day as a teacher, parent. A spring of kindness is hard to report in one life. Every time I recall my school days or sit in front of the desk, I always miss my teacher. Decades of hard work and progress are all related to the cultural foundation laid by school education. The love between teachers and students in my heart is different from the blood connection between parents, children, sisters, brothers and relatives. It is not the friendship that colleagues and friends help each other. That is a different kind of kindness that integrates cultivation, care and help, etc. My parents gave me life, brought up an adult, and connected my flesh and blood; My sisters and brothers, one mother and the same robe, like hands and feet; Relatives and friends, met on the journey, and helped each other; The teacher imparted knowledge and enlightened wisdom, it infused the soul and gave the golden key to open the door of happy life. When I was eight years old, I entered school with my mother’s hope. During four years of primary school, I changed four teachers one after another, of which the shortest time was only two months. Two years of high school and primary school, there are six teachers who have taught us. Decades have passed, but the teachers’ voices and smiles are still fresh in their memory. Primary school Enlightenment teachers will never forget. The love of being a teacher in junior high school is also remembered in my heart. Although the time spent in Nanzuo Middle School was only three years, these three years were extraordinary. After taking part in the work, some teachers kept meeting each other. Every time they talked, they felt a sense of guilt which was hard to repay. Teachers always say: teaching and educating people are the responsibility of teachers since ancient times, and they do not intend to repay them. At that time, the love between teachers and students was holy, so it was a must topic for the reunion of classmates. Our head teacher Li Lanxiang, Chinese teachers Liang Fengting and Zhao jun’e, English teachers Yin Liangqi, Ma Jingshi, math teacher Zhang Shiqin and so on. They impart knowledge selflessly, like Spring Silkworms spitting silk and bright candles at night; They love giving birth to children, caring and caring, and being close to parents; They impart knowledge, follow the instructions and earnestly teach. Self-study class always peidou, do not understand the problem at any time to answer. I admire that kind of tireless noble morality. It was because the knowledge I learned was at the bottom that played a vital role in my life and work. Especially Mr. Wang Xinzheng, the principal, and Mr. Zhao Qunyu, the logistics director. They studied rigorously, managed meticulously, worked hard and practiced themselves. The teaching performance and work-study program of Nanzuo Middle School were famous in the whole district. Under their leadership and organization, all the teachers and students of the school fought together. The school’s route dirt road turned into a stone road, and the playground doubled. Five or six mu of land was pulled from the south bank of the North Sand River, laying a foundation for teachers and students to improve their, created conditions. What is more valuable is that it has tempered our will to work hard. This is hard to find in books and hard to learn in class. The story of work-study program in Nanzuo Middle School was broadcast on Hebei radio station. This makes me think they are more tall. As the head of a school, Mr. Wang Xinzheng has the charm like a father and a loving mother. He cares for students very much and is considerate. I feel deeply. In those years, all of our classmates who were five miles away from school were resident students, and they went home every two weeks to bring their faces to the canteen. Before the wheat harvest in 1966, when I came home to bring noodles, my mother said to me: you should carry the 10 Jin noodles (15 Jin for two weeks as usual) on your back first, and then send them to you after borrowing them. I went back to school with tears in my eyes. One day when I went back to the dormitory after class, President Wang saw my listless appearance and asked me to come to his office and asked me with concern: What’s the matter? Don’t you feel happy? Tell the teacher about any difficulties. I said embarrassedly, teacher, I am afraid that I will drop out of school and there is no food at home. Principal Wang comforted me and said, “Don’t worry just for this matter. Ask the logistics director Mr. Zhao to borrow some meal tickets first tomorrow. The next day I found teacher Zhao, and he said: teacher Wang asked me to lend you a meal ticket for one month first. I said: there are too many, and my family can’t afford it in the future. He explained: President Wang said that you study hard and work hard, which is a reward for you. But remember not to tell others. I understand the meaning of the latter sentence. With trembling hands, I took the emergency meal ticket of 30 jin. I was so excited that I didn’t know what to say and bowed deeply to teacher Zhao. Plain Words, full of love, are engraved in my heart forever! The teacher gave me some help in the snow, and I was lucky to meet him in a hurry. I went home and said to my mother one by one. My mother told me trembling: “My child, I really have met a benefactor. We can’t forget our kindness all our lives! After my two teachers retired, I visited them several times. Especially when they were ill and hospitalized, I expressed my gratitude. They said with tears: that’s what teachers should do. Unfortunately, you dropped out of school, or you are sure to go to a good university. Until now, what remains in my memory and heart is still gratitude and deep affection which is hard to express in words. So far, I have added two explanations: first, the teacher’s kindness was great, which was the real reason why I couldn’t bear to criticize them during the Cultural Revolution in school; Second, the teacher lent me meal tickets and told me not to tell others. I am here to make public, I believe both teachers and the public will understand. Although some of my teachers have passed away, the survivors are already old. But for me, the past is not only the moment of the story, but also not only the fragments of stars, which suddenly fell into the sky, but also a silent pursuit and an extraordinary experience, it is a ray of eternal light. Finally, I would like to say to my teacher who has passed away and is still alive: I will never forget your deep kindness and virtue! And I want my children and grandchildren to remember it! 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…

Tianshan

The train galloped through Wushaoling tunnel, and the afterglow of sunset spread into the carriage through the curtains. The whole carriage became much quiet immediately, and the endless peaks on both sides flew by the train. Under the sunlight of sunset, the mountains with distinct edges and corners, ups and downs, are like a long gray-brown dragon racing against the sun in the tunnel of time. In the light and shadow of the train, I seemed to see two eminent monks kumaros and Jianzhen, one heading east Liangzhou and the other heading west towards Yumen. They interlaced in time and space, golden dust and sand were flying all over the sky, cassock was flying in the air, the sound of the bowl was crisp and loud, although the long back on the ground showed loneliness, it was still persistent, perseverance and tenacity, time is trembling, time is eternal. Shortly after getting on the bus, I met three outdoor athletes in the aisle. They were the same as me, carrying outdoor sports bags and living in the same carriage with me. After packing up, we sat together and talked with each other. Among the three people, two of them are together, one is called the North Pole; The other is alone, and the self-introduction is the owner of Peach Blossom Island. The owner of Peach Blossom Island is older than me, about 50 years old, while the other two are about my age. Because of the same costumes and hobbies, I talked about outdoor sports. These three people all went through Tianshan Mountain, preparing to cross five Daban nearly 4000 from north to south from Hutubi River Grand Canyon in central Tianzhong, and then arrived at barentai, Hejing county, Bayinguoleng Mongolia Autonomous Prefecture in southern Xinjiang, the whole hiking distance is about 120 kilometers, and it is not to cross together at the same time. Hutubi River originates from the source peak of the river. In local Kazakh language, the source peak of the river is called Wolf Tower, which means Tashan guarded by wolves. Therefore, this route is also called Wolf Tower line. I am took part in some outdoor activities one after another in the past two years, but knowing the physical reasons, he only took some short-term activities and mainly climbed mountains. At the invitation of a friend, taking advantage of the Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day holiday, he prepared to follow the local commercial outdoor expedition to go on Wusun ancient road. However, due to the local special circumstances, he prepared to change to the Wolf Tower line, and then considered the physical, finally, I adjusted the eastern Tianshan Mountain to go to the Bogda Grand Circle, for which I was still scared. Isn’t it dangerous for you to walk alone in the Wolf Tower? I asked Peach Blossom Island, and he was wearing a hat and said: I have been outdoors for more than ten years, and I just came back from Sichuan and Qinghai on foot, I brought a GPS tracker, no problem. Hearing it next to the North Pole, I was busy saying that you are the owner of Peach Blossom Island. I have heard of you. We climbed Huanggang Mountain together, right, my name is North Pole. Peach Blossom Island looked at it magically. I remembered that it was organized by me. It was the route we opened together at that time. Later, I learned that Peach Blossom Island is a famous outdoor group in our local area, but I am don’t know about it. Taohuadao continued: I made an appointment with three friends in Sinkiang to take this line together. Such a line is a little mean to me, and I have found the track of entering the mountain. The Arctic just took a trajectory meter and said, “I have done the trajectory well, but this time I am the only one to go., I asked, have you been here before?, Arctic simple and honest smile, no. So taohuadao and I both suggested him to find some local people to enter the mountain together. The North Pole was very indifferent, and shook his head and said, “it doesn’t matter, I have done enough homework. The backpack of the North Pole was right next to the sleeper. I weighed 30 kilograms. The North Pole said that this was a supply for 11 days. I am very surprised that such a difficult route can be crossed without a guide. The North Pole showed me the track in the track instrument, and each Daban, river and campsite in the trip of Wolf Tower were clearly displayed. I couldn’t help admiring the North Pole and Peach Blossom Island. Peach Blossom Island should be a professional outdoor person, while the North Pole is used to walk out during vacation. A friend of Arctic was sitting at one end, learning Uyghur language with a student from Xinjiang. I asked if the North Pole often came out. The North Pole said that it usually came out during holidays. Arctic showed me the photos taken by his mobile phone, which was very professional. Arctic said that it was still young now and planned to finish all the first-class domestic routes, and then go to the scenic spots when he was older. The Arctic also said that Tianshan Mountain was my plan for many years, and this year it finally took place. This trip must cross the Tianshan Mountain horizontally to conquer this mountain. I am always thinking, spending a lot of time and energy. Every time I climb and attack a mountain, is it just for a conquest, and what I lose is the warmth of career and even family, therefore, there is always a sense of loss every time I come back. I feel that a trip is just a kind of escape and a short self-liberation. Peach Blossom Island looked out of the dark window with satisfaction. The dim light could not cover his confident and victorious face. Taohuadao said, “My wife also wanted to come, but it was too difficult to think about it, so she didn’t come here. It was my husband and I who went to Sichuan together. I hate that I can’t be younger any more, so I can find as many places as possible to go around. The beautiful scenery, difficult trekking, easy climbing and local folk customs are so wonderful. The Arctic suddenly raised its head and chanted: The desert is like snow, and the Yan Mountain is like a hook. He Dang Jinluo brain, hurry up and step on the autumn. Enjoyment of life! The night was deep, listening to their happy and heroic conversation, I was silent. When I woke up the next day, I passed Hami, where the train had already crossed the north and south of Tianshan Mountain. Tianshan Mountain is so close, but only his vague figure can be seen, which is shadowy on the edge of the city. This is Tianshan Mountain, the largest mountain system in Asia, which is located in the hinterland of Eurasia, the largest land on Earth. It spans China, Kazakhstan, Kyrgyzstan and Uzbekistan from east to west, with a total length of 2500 kilometers, the average width between the north and the South is 250-300 kilometers, which consists of three roughly parallel mountain groups. Basins and valley bottoms with different sizes and heights are formed between the high and high mountains, and the widest part is over 800 kilometers. Tianshan Mountain is the largest independent zonal mountain system in the world; Tianshan Mountain is also the farthest mountain system in the world and the largest mountain system in arid regions around the world. The highest peak of Tianshan Mountain is Tomur Peak, the sea wave is 7435.5, which is located in Bogda Peak in the east of Urumqi, and the sea wave is 5445. The Turpan Basin at the end of Shandong, with sea waves of-154, is the lowest point of China’s land. Tianshan East-West is, China Tianshan all in Xinjiang, up to 1760 kilometers, from North Tianshan, Zhongtian Mountain and South Mountain three great mountain chains, covers an area of 570,000 square kilometers, it accounts for about 1/3 of the whole area of Xinjiang. The Tianshan mountains in China roughly divide Xinjiang into two parts: Tarim Basin in the south and Junggar Basin in the north. The towering and wide mountains become geographical barriers, which make the south and north of the mountain present two different natural landscapes, and in the huge fall from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, it shows rich landscape combinations. Northern Xinjiang is temperate continental arid and semi-arid climate, southern Xinjiang is temperate continental arid climate, annual average temperature, northern Xinjiang is 4-9 degrees, southern Xinjiang is 7-14 degrees. It is surrounded by both six deserts and the driest regions in the world, but it itself becomes wet islands and water towers in arid regions. Hundreds of rivers originated from the snow on the top of the mountain gave birth to countless oases in the north and south foothills, and thus gave birth to countless civilizations and ancient cities. When the train passed through Osaka City, the regular and orderly large windmills on both sides, like the guards in white dress, pointed the Pike to the sky neatly and stood at the foot of the sky, guard the western regions in this desolate Gobi. The huge blade is rotating slowly in the air, no matter it is a storm or snow flying, it will never give in and keep a constant speed spinning in the desert, just like the camel thorns growing under them, let time sigh for it. Standing beside the car window, I stared at the continuous shadow of the mountain, and the outline of the Tianshan Mountain seemed like before my eyes. Snow Mountains are winding, glaciers are crisscrossing, rivers are winding, lakes are covered with stars, grasslands are as dense as grass, forests are like belts, deserts are boundless; Cold and hot, drought and humid, flat and steep, tall and deep, ice and snow and green, rich and monotonous; The terrain feature of Xinjiang is that the mountains and basins are arranged alternately, and the basins are surrounded by high mountains, Three mountains with two pots. From north to south, the North is Altai Mountain, the South is Kunlun Mountain, and the middle is Tianshan Mountain. Xinjiang is divided into two halves, the South is Tarim Basin, and the North is Junggar Basin. Traditionally, the South of Tianshan Mountain is called southern Xinjiang, and the north of Tianshan Mountain is called northern Xinjiang. Tarim Basin were located in Tianshan and Kunlun Middle, area of about 530,000 square kilometers, is China’s largest basin. Taklimakan Desert is located in basin Central, area of about 330,000 square kilometers, is China’s largest, the world’s second-largest flow desert. Tarim River is about 2100 kilometers long and is the longest inland river in China. There is Turpan Basin in the east of Xinjiang, the lowest point-154, which is the lowest place in China. Standing beside the car window, I stared at the continuous shadow of the mountain, and slowly opened the historical outline. Sinkiang region of China, in ancient times, belongs to the western region which is widely known. Since Han Dynasty, the western region in a narrow sense refers to the west of Yumen Pass and Yangguan Pass, and the scallion Ridge is the East of today’s Pamir Plateau, the East. While the western regions in a broad sense refer to all the regions that can be reached through the western regions in a narrow sense, including the central and western regions of Asia, etc. The races of the western regions are divided into the original ground and the end of the Bronze Age. Some of the ancient Europa races of westerners moved into the ancient Sinkiang and Eastern Mongolian races. From Warring States period to Qin and Han Dynasty, in 92 BC (the first year of Zhenghe), Hun unified the Western Regions (mainly manifested in the collection of physical objects); In 60 BC, the central government of the Western Han dynasty established the capital mansion of the western region in wulei city (now within the territory of Luntai County), and Xinjiang officially became a part of Chinese territory; The Sui Dynasty unified the Central Plains and seized the eastern part of the western region from the Turks, in the 608th year of Gongyuan, the Sui army entered Yiwu and built the city walls. There were three counties, namely Shanshan (now Ruoqiang), Qiemo (now southwest of Qiemo) and Yiwu (now in Hami), in the 6th year of the great cause, Shanshan (now Ruoqiang), Qiemo and Yiwu were set up, and Ruoyuan town was set up in the northeast of Yiwu city. After the beginning, the Central Plains dynasty operated the western regions; After Tang Dynasty defeated the Western, unified all parts of the western region. In 702 years of Gongyuan, Tang Dynasty set up the Northern Court Capital guard in the North Court (now Jimusar), which governed the northern area of Tianshan mountains; In the second half of the 14th century, Ming dynasty was in a state, in today’s northeast Kashmir and Tibet West, the Russian military and civilian marshal mansion was set up; In 1406, hamiwei was set up again, and the local clan leaders were appointed as officials at all levels to govern the local military and political affairs and maintain the safety of trade channels, in 697, Qing army defeated Jungar and controlled the eastern Xinjiang. At the beginning of the 18th century, the nobility of zhuger seized the opportunity to mess up. Emperor Qianlong dispatched an army to suppress rebellion in 1755. Finally, zhuger Khanate was completely eliminated and the western regions were unified. Emperor Qianlong named this land Xinjiang, take the meaning of new return because of the homeland. Standing beside the car window, I stared at the continuous shadow of the mountain. The past of the Golden Gobi horse was more and more thousand years old. The first sword of Emperor Wu of Han pointed to the western regions, and Zhang Qian chiseled the sky when he was looking forward to it. Zhao baonu, the Marquis of Zhuoye, raided Loulan by light riding. Li Guangli, the general of the Second Division, huo Qubing, a 22-year-old general of hussars, boomed in England, overlooking the sea of Han (Lake Baikal now) and fought in the north of Mobei. In the western regions, this place, which is full of swords and swords, flying flags, leaping horses for thousands of miles, and integrating diverse cultures, has made a group of heroes in every century, and has written a paragraph of heroic singing: never read a book in the year of birth, but I know that hunting is lighter and lighter. Huma is suitable for white grass in autumn and fat, and he is proud of his pride when riding. The golden whip brushed the snow and wailed the sheath, and the Eagle went out of the outer suburb. The full moon is full of bows and bends, and the two gulls burst into high. The seaside viewers are all easy to find, and the fierce spirit of the British wind vibrates the sand mores. Confucian scholars not Ranger people, Whitehead under curtain complex aught. When the train arrived in Urumqi, Peach Blossom Island and the North Pole had already carried their luggage, greeted me and got off the platform. Seeing their backs heading for the Tianshan Mountains, they were so firm and confident. 2015 nian 9 yue 27 ri to Urumqi. 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…

Personal

So poor? Of course, they also have their own basic quality of life, but the quality of life for personal needs is different. It is not that the poor do not pay attention to the quality of life. Life, personal quality, such as image, when you go out, you can change clean clothes, tidy up your hairstyle, clean your shoes, carry your shoulder bag and feel good about yourself, which is a kind of quality that you pursue. Life, when cooking, although it is a vegetarian dish, it is also very elaborate. It matches the color of the good dish to make the most delicious taste and cook the food that you think you like, with all kinds of colors and tastes, this is a quality of your own taste. In life, everyone has the habit of being clean, such as tidying up the room. Even if it is a rental house, the room will be tidied up spotlessly and orderly. When wiping the floor, there will be a hair thread, A melon seed Peel will not be ignored. From the bed, to the table, to the ground, it must be clean, giving yourself a very comfortable feeling, which is a kind of quality required by your cleanliness. In life, everyone has his own expertise, hobbies and precious time. Of course, I will make full use of my time to do whatever I like to do, at least I think that this day is full, not wasted day by day, which is my own concept and quality of time. In life, people often say that you can’t be free all day long. When it comes to work, you don’t expect yourself to be a high-level leader or get rich salary. Sometimes this idea will become an extravagant hope, therefore, I only need a plain job. As long as I have a good mood at work, I think it is more important than anything else. I can be intimate with my colleagues, talk nothing, fight with each other, and be happy. That’s all, this is a kind of quality of my work. Maybe most people will be completely different from my concept and quality, but I think a person, be a true self, not hypocritical, kind, kind, sincere, at the very least, it is the real self, and the quality it possesses is also the most basic life quality of being a human being, which is enough. Spring elimination snow 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…

Talk about”

Some people say that time is like a pig knife, killing people’s life from youth to an old man with white hair. Constantly urging people to grow old! I said, although the years have changed dramatically, people can be young. Although people’s annual rings increase and wrinkles are the majority, their mentality can keep pleasant and comfortable. Who says that you can’t be happy and carefree when you are old? Who says that your youth has passed and you can’t enjoy your youth any more. A person can turn his hair white, his legs quivered, his eyes flowered and his appearance old, but he can make his mind young, keep vigorous energy and do young and interesting things, you can pursue some fashionable styles. You see, a 50-year-old man can also be like a young man in those years, and an old woman can also become a daughter-in-law. It is difficult to tell whether a married girl is a daughter-in-law or a girl if she is slightly dressed up. Although the years urge people to get old, people’s mentality remains young. In those years, I was also a graceful young man, wasn’t I? Now, through the vicissitudes of time, the hair also adds white hair, and the action also feels slow. What’s more uncomfortable is that the memory is weakened. But my mentality remains the same, and I still maintain the manner of that year. As always, I pursue my ideal, read and write articles every day, and pursue my ideal interest. Although the years are endless and the years urge people to grow old, the mentality still remains the strength of youth. Time drives people old, which is an unchangeable rule and also an irresistible normal state. We should keep a young mind and make our spirit look new. Don’t let the years deceive our psychology, let alone let the years kill our lives. Although everyone has a death, living must be meaningful and valuable, making life younger, more comfortable and more romantic. It is an objective rule that time drives people old, but we should try our best to pursue the young atmosphere and change the old ideas. Try to make the environment comfortable and beautiful, make people happy and full of vitality. Only in an energetic era can our life be full of sunshine. Only by letting the young mind enter our space can our life continue. Everyone knows that time drives people old, and everyone knows that youth is the capital of life. They all want to live young and pursue fashionable styles. Why not dress yourself up and make yourself young and beautiful forever, live in youth forever and keep vigorous energy forever. I don’t feel when I am young, but it is too late when I am old! Always keep young, always full of vitality, and always have the brightness of life. Keeping smiling, keeping optimistic and energetic is our aspiration and the secret recipe to resist the aging of the years. We should strengthen prevention, strengthen our physical health and strengthen our youthful vitality. In the age when the years urge people to get old, a lively situation full of vigor and vitality is bred, which makes people like romantic Garland bloom their own flowers, and even when they are old, fruitful results will be achieved. Don’t say that you are old, but actually you are still young; Don’t say that you are out of date, in fact, we are the masters of the new era; Don’t say that we are not good, in fact, we are the pioneers who forge ahead. Time drives people old. In the past, people have converged. But nowadays, people are open, no longer the old man with white beard or the old woman with white hair. What drives people to grow old is their appearance and annual rings, while the heart is still young. Because of the young mentality and vitality, the years are no longer urging people, but presenting a jubilant scene and a prosperous situation. 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…

Farewell

Time is like a clear Lotus. Time slips through the flowers and falls. Unconsciously, it has come to the end of the 2015 year. Time, it is like a naughty elf, you can’t hear it, can’t see it, even can’t touch it, but it can still slip away from you and me, escape. Turning the hour hand round is the starting point. Tearing off a page of the calendar is simple, but it is difficult to grasp a day. 2015, if it is sweet, it is wonderful; If it is bitter, it is just once. We should cherish and work harder for what we have lost and what we have never lost. Seeing all the flashy things, I always feel lucky that I am a quiet person. Keep peace, peace, hope and the land in your heart every day. When quietness becomes a part of our life, our life will march towards a new starting point and a new desire. Indifferent enough to be clear, quiet and far away. Because only when people are quiet can they know what they are doing, what they need, which direction they should work towards and which way they should take. Although not everyone who likes quietness can live sober and achieve success, I always believe that life will give us rewards. Because we have been planting seeds in our own world and working hard, there will always be a day full of leaves and fruits. A philosopher once said that although I can’t have time, I have time. Now that we can have it, then, our 2015, we should clearly know what we need, which direction we should work towards and which way we should take. Then, we won’t hesitate, hesitate or wander any more. Saying goodbye to the past means saying goodbye to time, racing against time and rushing for time. So, at the end of 2015, we might as well ask ourselves: 2015, what do I need? 2015, what can you give me? What can I do for her? What can I catch at the end of this year? When we can’t answer this question or can’t answer it directly, it’s better to think about whether our thoughts are far away and unfathomable? It is still too great or too misty. If that is the case, it is better to live with the circumstances, live in the present, do and cherish, treat yourself well, treat others well, work hard and try again! In 2015, you cherish each other and never leave the time. At the end of this year, you have a lot of thoughts and feel lost. Singers sing and dancers dance. But what about us? Just ordinary people, you can only be happy. The wind is flowing, the rain is flowing. The past has been wasted. The 2015 is also passing through the 2/3 in a hurry. Suddenly I feel blocked in my heart and sigh with emotion. When we sigh or sigh, Will 2015 stop its light steps because of us? Will 2015 give us time to sigh? Smile frankly, and everything is paid in the laughter. Raise the glass, let’s toast to the things we yearn for, and say goodbye to the things we yearn. Recalling the past, how many shadows are flowing, and wave marks appear one by one. 2015, don’t let the missed fate stop at this time, don’t let the unfinished road of 2015 stop at this time, don’t let the people who have waited for a long time wait for a long time. Even though 2015 is already saying goodbye, the bell of 2015 is still ringing before it rings, even if there is only one minute and one second left, that is our 2015 and our youth. We should all hurry up, carry forward the past, cheer up for our future, and strive for our 2015. In 2015, even if we can’t live perfectly, we can still take the attitude of no one before and no one after. At the end of the year, be a trendsetter and a real hero who only belongs to you. 2015, I want to race with you, and I want to race against you. In the future, I just want to hear my heartbeat and breath. Even if we say goodbye to the present and present, we still don’t need sadness or emotion. Because we want the new year Bell to say goodbye at 12 o’clock on New Year’s Eve, the full purse to say goodbye, and the family’s smile to say goodbye. 2015, I opened my arms and held you tightly in my arms. To be honest, 2015, I don’t want to say goodbye and farewell to you. Tears are rolling around, hands are calling, I kneel in front of the Buddha statue, pray to you, pray to you. In 2015, may all parents in the world be healthy, may all love blossom and bear fruit, and may all brothers and sisters greet each other with smiles on New Year’s Eve. We can’t stop 2015 steps, but at the end of this year, we can still live a wonderful life, live a natural and unrestrained life, and live our own 2015. Do things first. I always think that as a simple person among all living beings, we should keep optimistic, easygoing, open-minded and honest personality, respect others and be good at listening to others. Because only when we are good at listening can we know what others need? Coveting what someone else has? I can help him in my own place, but I am not as good as him in my own place. Because only in this way can we realize our own shortcomings and improve our self-cultivation and self-cultivation. In our life, if we want others to see it, we must have the conditions to let others see it; If we want others to respect, we must have the reasons to be respected by others. If we only blame others for covering our noses, but don’t cure our bad breath, then it will only increase others’ disgust and spit. Although the rich social experience can make our personality smooth; The rich work experience can make us easy in any work, but at the same time, it may also make us go our own way, don’t put any suggestions and opinions of others in your mind, think in your mind. However, these behaviors are not advisable. We should be good at listening and willing to listen. Because only in this way can we know everyone’s needs, stories and lives. Because only in this way can we absorb the essence and solve some problems that they really need to solve in their life or work, and the confusion that they really need help. 2015, I have matured a lot, no matter people or hearts, it seems to be ripe. Maybe it is because of the more things carried, the less impulse of the past and the more calm of the years. Any impetuous mood will slowly precipitate, gather and condense, and finally turn into a lake of calm autumn water. Standing at the gate of the rear youth, looking at myself, I had already faded from my youth. I have been working outside for many years. Because of my own reasons, I don’t want to go home or even step into Henan, but I just say wrong words and don’t bother myself. How can children in Henan not want to go back to Henan? I have been wandering outside for many years. Although I am not qualified to return home, I have already been accustomed to the prosperity of the city, the so-called warmth and coldness of human feelings, and different people wearing different masks. I went home and went back to Henan. Although I had no desire to travel, I was still ecstatic. In the quiet years, the wind is gentle, so is the sunshine. Walk through 2015 and welcome 2016. May everyone have good luck, a good start and a good future. Then, let’s feel grateful, appreciate happiness and life, so no matter we encounter any setbacks or challenges in our life or work, we must learn to bear all these, because there is no perfection in our life. We must learn to be calm, to smile when encountering setbacks, to maintain our true qualities when achieving success, and to be light and light to the past. Because only in this way can we learn to face all the pains bravely and cherish all the happiness. When we set foot on the journey and start the journey, no one has ever considered or considered what the future will look like and how to sum up the future. In June, I came here happily. There were various procedures, exquisite care, smiles and frowns, words and words, all of which were warmth. A slight sentence: Please don’t forget to bring your ID card, and don’t forget to bring paper and pen, which is enough to give people warmth and warm a new heart. Simple words and gentle smiles show kindness and care. One eye and one smile are as light as water, but at that time they are enough to warm a person and a heart. Invisible care, greeting, this is love, this is warmth, this is warmth, and this also creates harmony at the same time. Since ancient times, people have been served by virtue. Therefore, a harmonious team needs a leader with both ability and political integrity. Because only in this way can our team stand tall and lovely forever. Years are as light as duckweed, but as prosperous as brocade. Time smoothed the edges and corners, carved empty memories. Flowers are similar every year, and people are different every year. In the long river of fate, we are all carp chasing dreams. Risking the dilemma of being pushed to the beach again and again by the waves, I struggled to churn, just hoping that I could be closer, closer and closer to the Dragon Gate. Maybe chasing dreams is such a long and great process, during which there may be isolated and desperate walking, occasional loneliness and helplessness, or some hardships and obstacles on the road. But it is because of these that our hearts are full of color, gratitude and expectation. Everyone we meet in our life deserves our gratitude. No matter they have helped or hurt, they should learn to thank them. Because it is they who let us know: What is life, what is society and what is life. Because only in this way can we be stronger and stronger, more and more optimistic to face everything, every step and every second we will take in the future. I once told all my friends and relatives: Don’t worry, I will live a good life and cherish every day for those who love me and those who love me, because you are with me all the way, with you all the way. I am always lucky that I have so many relatives and friends around me. Time can grow old, but you never leave. The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water. We will never forget each other when we join hands in the world of mortals. Thank you for accompanying you all the way. Thank you for life, nature, life and everyone in life. I will express and act all this gratitude in my own way. 2015, I will still treat you with my heart and bless myself. Perhaps, we thought too much and thought too complicated. We left ourselves a curse and confusion before we started. If this is the case, then please let go of our steps, go into battle lightly and march forward bravely. Because only in this way can we feel that it is not as long, rough and distant as we imagined. After all, every season has its different beauty and ambiguity, not only the fallen leaves in the wind and yesterday that is gone forever. Because we still have the early rising of the morning sun and the West setting of the sunset, what we are left with is still a hopeful tomorrow. 2015, I wish that time will treat us gently and promise you and me that the years will be well. 2016 symbolizes harvest, beginning, tomorrow, and new hope. Finally, the 2016 and future life given to me by sodeglang’s “a hope. In this colorful world/All I want is a bench in the park/There is a cat basking on it/I think I should sit there/a text message tightly stuck to my chest/I I think this is my future. Spring elimination snow 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…

Obsession

In May, the wind blows green leaves, and the new ideas are dim. I am not surprised or happy, and it is full of sadness. What is that? Days slide through the fragments under the calendar day by day. They are silent and unobtrusive. An inexplicable sadness welled up in my heart. Is it a memory of the past or an unpredictable future? In the past, senior three, I carefully read and write every letter you wrote, every word, and poured into the young and frivolous thoughts, such as the baby’s breath, slight but full of hope and strength. Turning cocoons into butterflies, after the pain, flying between the clouds and leaves, singing Iris, without too many folds, it spread over the ups and downs like this. In that year, I can’t remember what color the flowers were, there was no impression on several people playing on the playground. Only the clean shirt was so clear that it never left. Whether it was the sorrow and happiness after the encounter, the gloomy day and the silent day and night, at that time, it was endowed with a strong meaning, which could not tell the reason, could not tell the whole story, and was performed silently. On the stage without lights and music, it performed plays that others didn’t understand. You know, I know, that’s all. Sorrow and sorrow are only won and lost at a moment, but I don’t, because it is a kind of sadness without sorrow, the time when I cry, I will never forget those who stay with me in my whole life. They are not stars and cannot catch up with the moon. But in the place where my little heart is located, they are shining like stars all their lives! The Sunshine crossed the leaves and cast mottled silhouette on the ground. At the gap, there was a kind of thinking. It drifted away from the world without the smell of fireworks. It was tasteless, silent, but powerful, at the beginning of high school, many people said that Daiyu was an inner show. At that time, I didn’t understand. Sensitive and melancholy eyes were always full of indifference to the world. My eyes were also there, but they were different, it has traces of love and signs of stationing, but no one understands that it has been desperate, lost and hesitant, just like July after April, the same leaves, after changing the color, the flickering Slim was full of thriller, the lost one was not there, the returned one was not fresh, and the past that could not be found could be passed by. The days were always moving forward, and people kept changing again and again, the story and the ending are always unmatched. I think I will slip through without passing by, but there is an intersection. I can’t figure it out, and I can’t figure it out. On Earth, who is interested in it and where does it come from? Once upon a time, I, you, you, you were all very warm. The familiarity lit up by the night would be cloudy, and the blank that could not be filled would be tortuous, sad and turbulent, no matter how much I could not return to the meeting of God, I was silent in my missing, but I couldn’t shine any more. I became the most familiar stranger with them. No one is to blame. The branches and leaves without roots and buds will only drift in the sky and disappear among the crowds, ending. New people, there, wait, their own opening and ending, silence, looking back, without the original heartache, yourefusteoletitgo. lnyourdeepsleepwhatareyoudreamingof. onthethoughtkeepspinninginmyhead. The end of the day, the love that has not left, the return journey, you, me, the station, the platform, no one likes (prose editor: drops of ink hurt) 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 Fun

In the hot summer, memory is like a mat spreading out, conveying me a little coolness, flowing in the leisurely. I always like to live in my aunt’s house in my summer childhood, because there are too many temptations there. In the daytime, I followed my cousin closely, holding a wine bottle and watching him catch the cicada singing unwearingly on the branch with a bamboo pole. My brother’s capture technology is quite high, nine out of ten. Put the net on the bamboo pole quietly close to the chanting cicada, and the net is accurate. Suddenly I threw it to the ground. I came to the front eagerly and covered it with my hand. Then I picked it up and put it into the bottle, waited for it to be filled up, and went home happily to show off to my sister and aunt, and opened the bottle stopper happily and poured it out. Some saved their strength and flapped their wings high; Some were still alive, but could not fly any more. When they crawled on the ground and waited for the relief, they flapped their wings and got overheated, my brother sneaked out as soon as he got home and put down the bamboo net. My eyes were fast and my feet were sick, so I followed it secretly. He was always wise and superior. I hurried forward after losing him. He suddenly jumped out of the corner and denounced me for going back. He didn’t show that he was going to take a bath in the river until I played tricks. There were differences between male and female. I had no choice but to return home bitterly. I just wanted to see them swimming in the river with fierce pleasure and excited for their high spirits. How annoyed I was at that time that I was a girl! Before the rain, the fish in the river rushed upward in disorder, so my brother took a fish hook and took me to go fishing. At that time, the fish was impatient and unbearable in the anoxic water, and it was the easiest to hook up. He caught several fish in a short time, take home sister to make fish soup for us to drink, the fish without food tastes very fresh and pure. Morning is the coldest time of the day, and aunt will get up to the ground just in the morning. If I woke up early, I would follow. Farmers at that time did not spray pesticides. Every family gets up early to catch all kinds of big and small soft insects in the ground. This was my biggest fear when I was a child, but now I still have to worry about it. The reason is that I always associate its soft body with the snake. What I feared most was the green worm on the beans. At that time, the green worm was as big as a spring silkworm, which often brought fear into my dreams and made me feel scared and sweaty every time I saw it. Looking at my aunt bending over the ground, I stood far away on the path and looked at the sky aimlessly. Looking at the blue sky and the Green distance, I felt a little hot after the sunlight turned into sunlight. Then I left my aunt and went home alone to cool off. It is the most gentle and refreshing time at night. Sister moved the small wooden bed from the house to the tree to enjoy the cool. Especially in the night with Moon, there are silver and white everywhere, mottled trees, cool wind stocks, and occasionally there are bats and other uncommon insects flying by. I wonder why I was not afraid of insects biting mosquitoes at that time, I always enjoy the original taste of nature so much, just watch quietly like this, count the stars in the deep night sky, and then sleep deeply and dream deeply. Sometimes I walk in the field with my sister after dinner, the trees on both sides are very thick, the sky is very high, the stars are very bright, and the moon is clearer. Facing the night wind, listening to all kinds of insects intoxicated in its singing rhyme, picking up cicadas just emerged from the soil. Like an ugly duckling turning into a White Swan, it can only climb when it has just been unearthed. It climbs up a little bit on the tree, and its wings grow a little bit, and its shell is taken off bit by bit. After a night of hard work, the next day she would generally become a cicada flying high, driving her highest free road. When the interest came, my sister would help me pick up some and go home. I put them on the pear tree in my yard with my sister’s advice, thinking about them in my dream at night. The next morning, I opened my eyes and saw those cicadas. They have already disappeared. Sister said that they had already flew to the distant place she yearned. I am proud of doing a very noble thing. When I saw fireflies when walking at night, my sister would catch a few and put them into her palm carefully. The luminous pearl-like light emitted colorful dreams, just like the colorful youth dreams when I grew up, but now there is no blessing to see her true face. Now everything is gone, and the happiness of childhood. Of non-human non. Now the villagers don’t catch any insects, which is time-consuming and laborious. Once pesticide is sprayed, everything will disappear. As for The Silkworm-like bean worm, it has already been strangled in the cradle by the industrious villagers, and also killed my fear. They had nothing to do when they were free, or played cards, or leisurely in the sky, or chatting about the Night. The TV at home replaced all the enthusiasm and loneliness, and also replaced the fun in the night. However, the children of farmers hardly catch cicadas for fun. They have toys in their hands and televisions accompanying them. Luxury swimming has nowhere to go except for specialized swimming places. There is a small river for storing water, which is also a place filled with garbage. Fish are even Extinct. What a happy childhood 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…