Lonely

Grow up lonely sad people, don’t cry, we are all the same, born lonely. Face every heartbreak with your smile, because we are born Lonely This is a song of uncle Wang Feng born lonely. I don’t know why, I always like Wang Feng’s songs very much. Maybe Wang Feng is a singer who writes lyrics with his life, compose songs with his heart and sings with his soul. Or maybe it is because of the stubbornness that I think there seems to be some kind of spiritual thinking between us. It sounds strange. How could a legendary figure standing at the peak of rock and roll have something to do with a little girl with yellow hair. But I really understood my heart from Uncle’s song. Loneliness is full of power! From the innocent child to the ignorant girl, and now I seem to grow into the lonely and silent youth with only a blink of an eye. Maybe time is really like a blink of an eye, so that now I feel empty, often holding such a mentality: a person, a lifetime, always go! Although there are many friends around me, I still feel lonely. How greedy I wish someone could understand me, that kind of understanding, needless to say, no need to do, just a look, or a slight expression, you will understand me. We can talk together, laugh together, cry together, play together, and more often we are silent together, let naked souls communicate with each other, listen quietly to those voices that are easy to be ignored in our hearts! I looked for it, never stopped or thought about giving up, but after all, bosom friends were hard to find. They were in a hurry on the road, and I stood on the crowded alley with weak strength, gradually submerged in the colorful and noisy colorful world. I began to sigh, as if a lost child, helpless but more helpless. I want to shout loudly, where is my one, he or she? When and where can we meet, meet and know each other? I asked myself softly whether you are looking for another self at the other end of the world like me. Looking for you is fruitless, lonely I walk alone on the long road of life. When it rains, I really want to ask whether the city you are in is also raining and whether you have an umbrella? But I held back, because I was afraid that you said you didn’t bring an umbrella, but there was nothing I could do. When it was dark, I was still walking on the road. The dim street lamps were flashing, as if the ghostly eyes were pulling a trace of evil eyes. I was afraid, so I kept walking, but I didn’t know where to go. In the dark front, is there a familiar and strange figure? I, tired and tired, could not move forward any more, and forgot the direction of returning to the place where I started. I could only stand here, crouching down and holding my knees, and began to sob gently. Tears streamed across my cheeks, leaving only mottled tears. At this moment, my slightly quivering shoulders just matched my trembling heart. The world is still prosperous and beautiful, and I will not stop running because of my crying. It is just that my sadness of one person and one world is gradually lost by the world on the way to the more noisy. Dragging my tired body, I slowly came to the Blue Lake. Facing the rippling water, the calm and restrained water, and a little rippling in my heart, my eyes couldn’t help becoming gentle, we cannot bear to break the peaceful world of lake water. I can’t count how many days and nights I have fallen in love with you. Your quietness, your beauty and your gentleness all make me love you deeply. I want to plunge into your arms, feel your tenderness and comfort my restless heart because of you. I want to see what the underwater world looks like, whether there is my bosom friend, whether it is similar to the garden in my dream? But my friend said to me: there is also you in the water, don’t let her disappear! I didn’t understand, but finally I smiled, stopped my steps slowly approaching the center of the water, looked at another me, and smiled. The world is still the world, and I am not the original me. Now I am still lonely, but I am no longer looking for you in my dream. Now I know how to bear loneliness, feel loneliness and enjoy the loneliness that only belongs to me. I believe that loneliness is the best time to talk with myself. Only through it can we truly understand the meaning of life and live alone! Sitting quietly in the library, holding a book braving the fragrance of light books, reading carefully word by word, immersed in the author’s pen tip and learning the author’s way of survival, to comprehend the author’s soul and thought. This kind of loneliness is not a kind of luck, learning, feeling and growing in loneliness! It is said that the process of growing up is painful, maybe it is right, just like the pain of breaking cocoons into butterflies is the only way for small caterpillar. In order to become a beautiful butterfly, what about sleeping for a while, just stand on the world with the most beautiful attitude for the future self. At this time, I was just an ugly caterpillar. Loneliness turned into a pupa shell that bound me. When I broke my pupa, it is bound to flash its own light in the vast sea of people! For the light, are you willing to be lonely? Maybe you on the other side are also lonely, with no social atmosphere of the world in your eyes, only another one can watch the flowers bloom and fall quietly. Maybe we are all the same. We grow up alone but stubbornly. We gradually know how to hide loneliness and learn to grow up in loneliness! Do yourself well, ignore the noise of the society, hurry up and learn more survival skills. One day, we will meet the best of ourselves at a certain corner! From tomorrow on, I would like to be alone to make this chaotic life simple. Stop and go, look at the world, wander towards the distant place with the song of uncle, I feel my whole body is full of strength, and I understand that loneliness should also grow stubbornly! I know, in this world, there is another person waiting for me, just like waiting for him, always lonely for him. No matter when, where, anyway, I know there is always such a person. Therefore, I am growing up lonely now! 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…

Meet

Cold in Sanjiu, hot in Sanfu. These are two sayings that have been circulated in the folk for a long time. Sanfu and Sanjiu are all talking about solar terms. When autumn has finished its mission, we will not hesitate to transfer the continuation of solar terms to beginning of winter. When our feet have stepped into the threshold of winter, what we really feel is not the coldest temperature in the north. Only when the winter solstice arrived, and only when the solar terms pushed Sanjiu to us, the winter of counting nine was really coming to the north. The cold after the winter solstice changed the season. The corners and corners of the outside world were covered by cold air everywhere. In cold days, hard places and places within reach, there was no cold breath. That is to wrap the body tightly with thick cotton-padded clothes, but the cold will still stab the exposed cheek like a knife. Without heating, northerners could not survive the long winter anyhow. There were few people on the road in winter, and the traffic seemed to hide a lot. Apart from going to work and having something to do, most people put themselves in the House to avoid the cold. Although the outside of the North is cold, the interior is warm as spring due to heating. People close their doors and enjoy a very happy and comfortable modern and beautiful life in the warm interior. Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of paths are gone. The current depression of 390,000 trees. Looking at the South Mountain in front of the building through the window, a colorful natural picture was already withered in the wind and dust by the cold winter. Some time ago, I saw some people kicking their legs and stretching their arms in the mid-mountain pavilion. After entering, there was no one climbing the mountain. The whole mountain was thin, empty, lonely and desolate, just like a cold Iron Mountain, and also like an old man, with bare bones and bones and deep twilight. However, it was extremely strong. When the wind and snow came, it stood still. The retracted eyes are always willing to patrol those tall bird nests. I wonder why smart birds build their nests so high and so dangerous to prevent people? For safety? Let alone how hard it would be for birds to build nests with branches, the ingenious design and construction will make human beings feel ashamed. The nest seemed to grow on trees year after year. Despite the wind and rain, it seemed to be crumbling, but in fact it could not be shaken. The wisdom and thoughts of birds are incredible and confusing. It is unknown whether the masters were inspired by the real bird’s nest in the Bird’s Nest architecture of the main stadium of the 2008 Beijing Olympic Games. I don’t know who said such words: if it is sunny, enjoy the sunshine well; If it is cloudy, it will be all experience. The scenery of four seasons in nature has its own merits. Since the solar terms law cannot be changed, and since the nature constantly changes our beautiful clothes with seasons and climate, why don’t we fully enjoy this kind of beauty and happiness? Now it is Sanjiu, and the north wind is fierce. Below minus ten may reach a low temperature of over twenty someday, ending people’s good habit of fitness. However, there were some people in the small town who couldn’t restrain their feet no matter how low the temperature was. They were a group of dancers who were unwilling to be lonely, not afraid of the cold and pursued happiness. Every night falls, no matter how the air outside condenses, these dancers will voluntarily gather in the little square. I am one of them is a student who will not miss classes without special circumstances. It was like a day all the year round, with no resistance to cold weather and no mistake of wind and snow. Every day after dinner, I would open my door and walk into the night. The cold air that came to my face to greet me instantly spread the coolness throughout my body, refreshing my heart and refreshing my lungs. Looking up, the moon is hanging high, the spark is like a lamp, and the heart is as beautiful as poetry. With brisk steps, I walked onto the path filled with fragrant lilac flowers. Although lilac trees had already withered and dissipated the fragrant fragrance, I saw lilac trees, hibiscus trees, the yellow leaves left on the Willow Tree not only sigh with emotion. The leaves are connected with the tree’s blood, and the trunk is in the dormant period. It can no longer provide nutrition for the leaves, but maybe it is to repay the kindness of nurturing, or not to let the tree alone, the remaining leaves are still unwilling to bid farewell to the tree, and they will never leave or give up. Life and Death depend on each other. How can I not be moved by the leaves that are not willing to drift? I like this dancer’s paradise. The Heaven and Earth are the stage, the moon and the stars are the setting, the commercial lights, the advertising lights, the street lamps and the building lights of TV stations are the colorful lights shining in the new era, which are as bright as colorful pearls and as meteors and fireflies, make our stage poetic and romantic. Hearing the song and dancing, I feel happy and intoxicated. The moment the music rings, the emotion is burning, the heart is melted, and melted in the Kingdom of music. In the dance, I seemed to become a note on the keyboard, jumping, ups and downs seemed to become a song, and later it was the “Xiaofang” in the village. For a while, it was the fish in the lotus pond Moonlight. For a while, it became a small cloud, and for a while, it became the flowers on the grassland, the grass on the grassland, the sheep on the grassland and the clouds on the grassland, after a while, the Pale Reeds and reeds in “Beauty of reed flowers” sang the melody of the motherland. My heart was filled with the love for the motherland. I silently wished our great motherland prosperity and peace, forever stability powerful! Music makes life young, and dance makes my face beautiful. When the fast-paced music comes out, we dancers will be like young girls, light spinning, smart and lively, with thoughts flying and glamour like a snowy night, dancing is even more wonderful, cool, cool, light and soft snowflakes, one by one, gently drop hair, pounce on cheek, jump on eyelashes, kiss lips snowflakes dance with others, pure and graceful, at that moment, heart, completely drunk, the soul of the body has already flew into the night sky, becoming a moon in the sky and a star in the sea at night. It seems that Chang ‘e in the Moon Palace is also playing strings on the Fu Qin, singing softly, in the heaven and earth, sharing the voice of nature who can say that such Sanjiu is not wonderful enough? As long as you embrace life with open arms and experience the four seasons with different charm in a happy mood, the winter in the North is as happy and pleasant as well as beautiful and moving! The River opens in, the swallow comes in, and the scalpers go everywhere. Spring is coming after the ninth festival. I seem to hear Miss Chun’s light footsteps, which have stepped on the road of spring; I seem to see that the branches of early peaches have been decorated with round Lei zhuzan (prose editor: drops of ink hurt) 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…

Politeness

During the summer vacation when my son was seven years old, I took him to other places to participate in the Piano Competition. There was an expert comment, and the expert who commented was Professor Cai who was famous in the Academy of Arts, what he said made it worthwhile for us to take part in the competition this long journey. Professor Cai said: piano skills can be taught and learned, while musicality cannot be taught or learned. However, if a piece of music has no musicality, it means no soul. The skill of playing piano is external, while musicality is internal. The skill of many piano masters in the world may not reach the peak, but the musicality they show when they play, but it deeply touched everyone. Mr. Neil, the first principal of Xia Shan School, a century-old famous School, said: politeness cannot be learned, but etiquette can be learned. However, politeness is internal, while etiquette is external superficial form, which is perceptible, superficial and meaningless behavior (Xia Shan School, p. 152). I don’t know when my son started to call me my father’s name directly. For all my classmates and colleagues of the same age, he called me by his name directly. Fortunately, for my teacher, he called a teacher, but he would never call him aunt, uncle, uncle and Mumm. I told his father several times that he should not call adults by their names, but he still did his own thing. Because his father and I followed the principle that we could do things as long as we didn’t hurt ourselves, others or the environment, we also had patience and believed that he would understand when he was older. However, when others saw my son calling his name so directly, there was no appellation, and few people were shocked, especially those elders, all said to me with dignified expressions and earnest words: to discipline discipline your son, how can so person-to-person, so rude! Until one time, my son’s classmate Tong came to our house to play. Tong’s father was a math teacher in a primary school. He heard my son calling the adult’s name directly and said to me: in fact, he wants to be the same as you. He needs to be equal to you psychologically. I almost held Tong’s dad’s hand and felt grateful to understand long live. It is no wonder that our country has always had the old saying that we should be called honorable and not be called Famous. The fault of not calling elders may soon catch up with the sin we committed. When my son went to school and met the teacher he knew, he would take the initiative to say: Good morning, teacher. But for those teachers he didn’t know, he never said hello or not. Once on the way back to the class after finishing morning exercises, the vice principal passed through the team of their class, and his son’s sense of justice broke out again. He pushed the vice principal away angrily and shouted loudly: Don’t jump the queue! As a result, everyone looked sideways: how can this child be like this, to the vice principal! Too, no, gift, appearance, too!!! Although his son apologized to the headmaster later, he still didn’t understand where he was wrong. I asked him: Why did you push her? He said confidently: The teacher said that he would queue up in order, and no one could jump in the queue! I had to say to him: You think it is the vice principal who is wrong, but you should also think of others. Maybe she had something urgent at that time, so she had to pass through your team. Besides, you can’t push her, even yell at her, can’t you talk well? Sometimes I think, is it just because our dignity is challenged that we want our children to be polite to us? Mr. Neil said: politeness is the view of adults. Adults think that children are impolite. Actually, it is not that children are impolite, but that you feel insulted and your dignity is hurt. You just want children to bend their knees humbly, not to make them polite. Mr. Neil counterchecked those hypocritical etiquette that only children should obey: What’s the difference between treating children like this and treating servants under the feudal system? (Xia Shan School, page 153) Therefore, in his Xia Shan school, we do not require children to be polite at all. I don’t even want a thank you or a request. But the guests said again and again: the students’ behaviors are really pleasing! (Xia Shan School, page 155) this is because in their school, both teachers and students obey the common etiquette and rules, and when students see teachers doing the same, their politeness —– true politeness —- naturally formed. Mr. Neil believes that politeness does not need to be taught, because politeness is different from superficial etiquette. Politeness is spontaneous, and politeness means that we can put ourselves in others’ shoes. If we truly respect a person, it is often displayed involuntarily (Xia Shan School, page 154). Once before my son’s class started, I accidentally said a word: your teacher still needs to prepare materials for the class meeting. Maybe he hasn’t eaten yet. My son immediately called his teacher and asked: teacher, have you eaten? Do you want me to send you food? My son is rarely like other children, seeing aunt and uncle, he will call aunt and uncle sweet, but if an old man or an aunt holding a child comes on the bus, his son must stand up and give up his seat. Once we sat in the back seat of the bus. There were many passengers. An old man came up at one stop, but no one offered him a seat. The son stood up immediately and said loudly: Grandpa, come here to sit! Seeing so many people couldn’t walk, the old man shook his head and said thank you, finally, a young man standing beside the old man stood up and made a seat for the old man (there is an article saying that you can’t wake up a person pretending to sleep, wrong, children’s voice can wake up a person pretending to sleep!). In the concert, my son will never speak loudly and eat; After the performance, no matter whether the performance is wonderful or not, my son will certainly give the warmest applause; seeing the work-study college student pulling a garbage truck full of garbage after cleaning, he would give a push before the meeting; He would not laugh at a ragged person, he wouldn’t learn a lame man to walk; He would never be like some people. Although he was always polite with a mouthful of invitation, Thanks and sorry, he yelled at the garbage woman when he saw the sanitation worker sweeping the floor on the road! Many children who seem impolite actually don’t understand etiquette and hide the seeds of kindness in their free hearts. This seed of kindness needs the keen eyes of adults to care and cherish. This seed needs to be nourished and expanded slowly, so that goodness can be gradually internalized into a natural and unpretentious behavior in children’s hearts, rather than a superficial and hypocritical behavior just for pleasing adults. 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…

Please you

On the evening of Valentine’s Day, my wife fell asleep early. I went out alone with Jingnan and Mingyu. When I was approaching the parking lot, I chased the car in front of me. Although nothing happened, but it seriously affected my mood when I was traveling, and my mood was a little bad. Holding the hands of Jingnan and Mingyu, she crossed the road and went shopping in Xiongfeng Xintiandi. When crossing the road, Jingnan looked around to see if there were any vehicles and then quickly passed the road as she had learned in school. But the traffic flow during festivals is particularly large, especially today on special days, all the cars seen on the streets are full of Dangdang cars. Seeing a car coming gradually, Jing Nan screamed with fear. Tired by the bad mood, I blamed her: Don’t scream when crossing the road, it will scare others, and it is impolite to scream like this outside. Jingnan, who was blamed, was a little unhappy, but she still held my hand tightly and followed me forward. After a few steps, she saw another car coming, jing Nan unconsciously again gave a sound. After crossing the road, I was a little out of control. Looking down at Jingnan, I said to her seriously: I didn’t tell you just now, screaming Outside is a very impolite behavior. Why do you still scream? Didn’t you hear what dad told you clearly? Jing Nan pouted her mouth: I heard it, but I was still very scared when I saw the car coming! I am a little confused: Why are you afraid? You are with Dad. Don’t you believe that dad has the ability to protect you? Don’t you trust dad? Maybe the tone is a bit heavy, Jing Nan is silent! Two nights ago, I went home after dinner at my mother-in-law’s home and played a game with Jingnan on the road. Please take me away! I walked in the front, followed by Jing Nan, but I had to close my eyes consciously without any supervision measures. I was totally dependent on me to lead her forward, which tested the degree of mutual trust. At the beginning of the game, Jing Nan told me not to take her into the grass. I took the hands from Jingnan cautiously and took her away from the car parked on the road of the community with great care, avoiding the possible collision of pedestrians carefully, but I could feel that, when I was a little hesitant and the walking speed was not so smooth and fast, Jing Nan would unconsciously narrow my eyes out of a crack and walk on my own sight, after my hesitation, she would close her eyes and follow me with complete trust. It can be seen that children basically trust me, but my hesitation can infect and affect children’s mood. In the supermarket, Jing Nan and Ming Yu had eaten ice cream and baked Gong Wan, and each took the gifts I gave them and the gifts they brought to their wives, and went home with me with satisfaction. In the evening, I pacified Jing Nan to fall asleep. Before going to bed, the child was still muttering: Dad, today I screamed across the road, not because I didn’t trust you, but because I was really scared. But you said so, I feel very sad! I always think that trust is a very precious quality. When I devote myself to trusting a person, trust is the foundation, dependence is the key, and trust is the happy happiness, relying is the release of the soul. To apply a sentence in the classmate’s WeChat: this is the difference between intelligence and wisdom. I know that children’s screams are not distrust of me at all, but a reflection of instinct. But this instinctive reflection may be due to the loss of control of my emotions, and it should be me who should be reviewed. On the issue of trust, it is not the child who fails to trust completely, but the one who blames the child all the time. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…

Ann

It was very quiet in the heart of the house which had not entered for a week. The first thing to follow the list was to take care of the flowers and plants in every corner of the room to see how they grew in a week and whether they were short of water. As expected, the pink cyclamen who loves to show lack of water has drooped his head, so he must give it some water first. After that, every pot had to be taken care of, and we could not see their changes in a week: the pot of Phnom Penh hanging orchid on the bookcase stretched the hanging branches long, which added vitality to the white bookcase. The big red cyclamen on the milky white tea table in the living room was full of water and held its head high, which was really adorable. The hanging orchid at both ends of the TV cabinet is also growing in a hurry, holding vines and leaves. Especially the dark green one on the flower shelf, not only the hanging branches have reached the floor, but also the leaves on the branches are flourishing. The two pots of clivia on the balcony of the living room show their vigorous vitality with their neat and rich leaves. The duck feet, which arrived when moving, had accompanied the family for two years and almost grew up to the height of the house. The Jade Hairpin on the dining table is not willing to lag behind, stretching its heart-shaped green leaves. The basins on the balcony of clothes drying show the vitality of spring even more because of the abundant sunshine. A basin of scenery, a basin of feelings. The cold weather in late spring did not bring me emotional infection. I just wanted to stay at home instead of going out. When I opened the heater, I suddenly felt a lot warm at home. Maybe I was afraid of the noise on the campus and the street. I felt very quiet when I came back home. Now the surrounding environment of my home is relatively clean, it is a good place to spend weekends. At this time, I had a rest and felt more comfortable. Sitting beside the heater, I thought alone and let my thoughts fly. The rare solitude was also a kind of enjoyment at this time. My husband couldn’t go home because of something in school, so I was the only one who continued this peace. I didn’t have to cook or attend classes in a hurry. It was easy and quiet, so I walked into the Internet, visited Taobao, read news, read essays, and chatted with friends on WeChat, in the world of freedom, unwittingly, the time of the day slips quietly, and the cellphone ring never rings from morning to night, without the annoyance of the dust, in this way, I spent a day of my own in my quiet little world alone. 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…

Autumn Wind

The heat wave in midsummer flooded the earth like a flood. Suddenly, a breeze gently swept through the sky, sweeping away the sensual power in the hot summer. With the drizzle, the floating rain moistened the withered land like nectar. Autumn comes quietly. Facing the light autumn, staring at the sky, the rain was flowing like a girl in the spring. Looking at the man he liked affectionately, his heart burst into lines of poems, and he was ready to come out. The floating clouds in the gray sky are filled with the sadness and vicissitudes of life in the sky, just like an old man standing on Mount Everest, looking at the surging wind and clouds under his feet, rolling clouds like horses galloping, meditating on the past time, tears of sadness came down. After burning leaves in the summer sun, under the touch of soft wind and drizzle, like a sleepy teenager, he suddenly encountered fresh and cool wind, and immediately he was in a hundred times of spirit. On the opposite side of the Green Mountain, after being washed by drizzle, it looks more fresh and far away, just like spring coming again. Suddenly, a piece of dead leaves pounced on his face along the fierce wind. After a burst of coolness, with a little burning pain, he picked up this piece of fallen leaves and looked at it carefully: it had been flourishing and glorious, it used to cover the wind and rain for the Earth. It was time washing constantly. In the first autumn wind, it was taken away from the mother, singing the first wandering song in early autumn and wandering in the world. Looking at the leaves hanging on the branches, they still show their tenacious vitality, like waves and Sands, leaving the shining gold! The rain is getting thicker and thicker, and the sky is getting gray. The rain in front of me gently floated in the misty sky, long and long. It is like a sad love poem, which is carefully written in the sky into a soft-cut poem. The disturbance lingers in my heart, just like a clove girl wandering in the rain Lane with oil paper umbrella and full of sorrow, spread your heart to the sky with the rain. Although it is not as bold and magnanimous as summer rain, it is as light and elegant as spring rain, a kind of poetic sadness. The long rain fell on the windowsill, like a lullaby. A tranquil serenity, a feeling of no struggle with the world and a kind of detached and indifferent tranquil beauty surged in my heart. Go out and let yourself fall. Looking at the misty rain winding around the mountains, I felt that there was the legendary fairyland of Yao Lin, and my heart was suddenly enlightened: it turned out that my whole body was not the restless and sentimental world, but the mysterious and yearning heaven. The body and mind are sublimated in this crisp environment, and the mood rises slowly with the misty rain and fog, as if the feet are not stepping on the Earth, but the white clouds in the sky, galloping in the sky like the white Venus, enjoy the detached natural charm. Praise on September 6th, 2013 (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…

Faint

Thinking that one afternoon, I just did nothing, just sitting quietly, listening to songs, writing and writing, and letting all my thoughts fly thousands of miles away and ignore them. Maybe when it comes to a special season, all the mess will burst out with the accumulation of the past, which can not restrain the emotion for several times. Imagine the childishness of those days and each other, where you can enjoy yourself again and forget yourself again. And I also caressed her carefully with my hands folded together for fear that some accident would crush her. After all, choosing her was doomed to be difficult, with her, she was destined to accept more unnatural things. It is not easy to keep that pure land. Cry for her, laugh for her, worry for her, and be happy for her. I once thought that I would leave her alone and change all kinds of postures with the evolution of nature. But my inner obsession shouted again to wake up my sleeping self. I shouldn’t hesitate or be hurt for this. Because, in that not far place, there will always be a trace of light, but the time to reach that place is a little longer and a little tortuous. There will also be stars and fragrance in the garden. Listening to that light music quietly, my heart became particularly delicate and soft. Maybe at this point of time, I really knew myself again and my heart became calm down. In this vague definition, everything seems extremely pale and inseparable. I really want to look at the tender feelings flowing from the tip of the pen like this, melting the cold like ice; The mixed threads of my brain make up a picture, and I will smile with satisfaction in the days I recall later. One song after another, one word after another, gradually it became natural. It seemed that those things disappeared, and the heart was also pure. Always clean up those unnecessary and unnecessary things, and then leave some beauty and happiness. 1.1 drop, 1 minute 1 second, passing the time, enrich life, sediment of a years. Based on this, I just guarded quietly and silently. The obsession ripples again, and my soul became clear. And I also calmed down and finally belonged to her. May the Orchid fragrance Be pleasant at that night, and may the flute be melodious at that night. 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…

Village

As a child, every day looking forward to new year soon, home has a saying: children hope new year, adults hope Must Farm. Slip into lunar December, every day count the days, and 29 days, 28 days …… 15 days …… wish night wake up, new year situated just a. Adults busy in advance do New Year. Open tofu square of Zhang big will get busy, from morning to night dry up and help others to do tofu, also grind glutinous rice flour. Pig of Uncle Li is dusk, Dongjia to West home slaughtered pig. Schools are generally in lunar December fifteen six winter holiday began, adults with children to fathers grave burning paper, or of the underworld people preparation stocking. Market of people, almost any day a trip, buy red paper, buy firecrackers, candles, to provide new clothes, also buy some miscellaneous things, today a group of three, tomorrow, five, banded together to shopping, actually pockets simply have less money, occasionally bring two chickens three Jins of mungbean and sold them. Town thronged with triangular money one of the fans, next door of Li sister-in-law just only to two angle eight and a half. Countdown count to 7, it was lunar December 23, called off-year, we there called over jizao, to in the stove affixed with a kitchen of zhi fu front, and a Bodhisattva-like God, may is Kitchen God, middle, a line reads: East Kitchen Kitchen Siming jiulingweikang Emperor Kitchen God of God; On both sides also write a word couplet God do good, lower bound for security and peace. Night began to set off firecrackers, with no dinner meat. After dinner, a bunch of young kids together and roared small Make A of, singing a wonder pass how many years of songs: Twenty-three, jizao, old man looked at old woman laugh, old woman asked Old man: old man, what are you laughing at? The old man said: New Year is coming, and there is meat to eat …… we still keep calculating the time of new year, 5 days, 4 days, 3 days, 2 …… finally it is the New Year’s Eve. My mother got up early and set up the firewood. A pot full of meat was churning, full of hot air in the kitchen and full of fragrance, which made me swallow saliva from time to time. Brother busy writing couplets, sister shear spring flower, into a home stickers full house. My father also began to smoke cigarettes with cigarette holders, cleaned the front and back of the house, and then filled the water tank in the house (I didn’t go diving outside for three days). I sneaked to the kitchen secretly and pulled a drumstick, finally can completely stir until chan. Afternoon from three o’clock start, village of firecrackers gradually sounded, although days black, dinner began, also indicates that entered the New Year’s Eve. The New Year’s feast is a year most big dinner, chicken fish eggs everything. My hometown the New Year’s feast is is no dumpling of, generally want to fire made of glutinous rice flour Mariko, fragrant and sweet, very delicious, indicates family reunion, and a bowl of less delicious dishes-fans-the New Year’s feast is must some, adults always eat some, meaning coming year rich. Because ancient people coins use rope string together, fans be qian chuan. Eat dinner like also some cultured, at least allowed! Unlucky words. Remember a year family get together to eat meal, I gnawing chicken, corners with oil, that fresh smell of incense really delicious, once said that: it should be good to have so much meat every day throughout the year. I do not know whether is unlucky language? But Father criticized a sentence: hurry to take, no talking. Think funny too, did not expect childhood expectations, a reality today. New Year’s Day, early in the morning was firecrackers wake, get up put on new year new clothes, eat dumplings, with convenient bag, began New Year. Dozens of families of the village, a Miss pay New Year’s call, next door aunt take out small sugar, we open convenience bag, installed on go, without even saying hello a loud rushed to next door. It is like a beggar who comes to the village to beg for food. There are also some lively elders who ask our children to kowtow. Of course, we are willing to do so. If we kneel down and knock three at a time, it will be easy for children. A sure at least a dollar reward. This a dollar, for children, that’s no small income, pencil could buy for Ten a few root. After the first day of junior high school, I began to visit relatives. When I went to the relatives of the elder, I always had to bring a few packets of brown sugar. The brown sugar was not packed in a convenient bag like the present one, but in an old newspaper bag. It was Bul, stuck on a red note, really nice. Children with adults, to grandma’s home, Uncle home, distant aunt home, Uncle home, which almost can know relatives all go it again. After fifteen, lunar January 16 is the day of school, and it’s time to go to school. For children, that in itself would be Herald New Year Ended. And the adults of years not over, still is Club Walk West home, we there called previous years wine with time going by, wasted years, along with China’s reform and opening up pace, motherland rapid changes, unconsciously gone through 30 years, year of children nowadays start having kids. New Year’s meaning are constantly enjoy lots. Village threshing-on, gathered a group of people, Zhang aunt is eagerly, son to back. Zhang aunt son work in Shanghai, free for two years home new year, Zhang aunt this year beat I do not know how many phone, some for his son Chinese new year, said both in their seventies, also don’t know can live for several years, maybe that day and went away, want to son grandson with having one in a Spring Festival. Son because no car, been feeling back shameful, live frugally, this year finally scraped together enough buy car money, family sitting new car, mighty, from Shanghai came back. Zhang aunt elated, see son, excitedly tears flow out, clasped son’s hand: the new year, I figure is a reunion. Village of car day by day more up, a group of returned home a young people get together, Chinese cigarettes gas of Madadayo smoke rise. Aunt Zhang’s son said that the Audi he newly bought had good performance, and the average car could surpass that of the highway. Uncle Zhang’s grandson said that his guangben car had been in four years and had not been repaired, good quality; Only in outside selling snacks Lee army a word word, own Chery QQ, only 40 thousands or 50 thousands yuan buy, not worth is. Lunar December 29 ri 30 ri two days, village back more people, factory holiday. The road to the village is endless, flowing endlessly. Groups of work of people carrying a large bag bag anxious back. Yang dragon holding New met girlfriend, way SHOOK SHOOK coming, complacent, really kind of triumph Prince returned from look in. Only Wang Wei and wife Lan lan a face of fatigue, Wang Wei see answer her mother just disgruntled said: station for two days and two nights of train, car full people, an impenetrable, toilet can’t go, almost caught in the pants, you said this new year figure what, really spend money mai zui! Aunt Zhang was so excited that she was so busy these days that she killed several old hens raised in her family and killed ducks. She usually took out all the food she was reluctant to eat. New Year’s Eve, she had it over a large table of dishes, also and cook a whole chicken, three generations of one family sitting together, happy and harmonious. Grandchildren especially like to eat dumpling, Sweet, a bowl Mariko finished, also were satisfied. My daughter-in-law also ate some green vegetables, and she was afraid of getting fat after eating too much. My son drank half a bowl of chicken soup, ate a pair of chicken feet, and prepared a large table of dishes after several days, which was not much less. Especially that of white stew of old hen, less sharp bladder and chicken feet. Zhang aunt am less happy, busy give you food, year most important meal of the certain gotta make people eat more, Son said: don’t clip, who in the family wants to eat and who doesn’t know the clip? When you are full, who can eat these big fish and meat during the Spring Festival? Dinner on such a hurry finished. The family sat around the TV again, watching the Spring Festival Gala. Both the son and the wife took out their mobile phones and held them in their hands. They shook and shook, only to hear the sound of sprawling …… aunt Zhang was fascinated by her eyes. How could this mobile phone make a sound after shaking? Aunt Zhang asked her son why she shook the phone. My son told him that he could win a red envelope by shaking his mobile phone. Aunt Zhang suddenly remembered that the lucky money had not been given yet. She went into back room, from the head to find a yellow small handkerchief, inside wrapped in a pile of bank notes, these money each month to 60 yuan of rural elderly pension money, save the 2 years under. The grandson and granddaughter were 500 yuan each, and the daughter-in-law was 200. If the son gave birth to the child himself, he would not give it to him. The daughter-in-law insisted on not giving it to him. Aunt Zhang stuck it into their pockets. New Year’s Day is a year most busy day, early in the morning, Zhang aunt sitting at home, waiting for New Year crowds. A group of the influx, one a sugar, bag just gone. Again a group, cousin with love and children came, Zhang aunt quickly say hello, take smoke poured arrangements everyone sit down. The child of my cousin’s family was only two or three years old. He chatted and gave him some sugar. He shook his head and said no. He took another big apple and shook his head. Grandson to pay New Year’s call, natural to get a red envelope, queen mother’s daughter-in-law handed child a red yi bai bill, this time he never shook his head, little hands, held, also babbling less clear said thank you. Children move made full laugh, all praise the child Smart. Zhang aunt son two years hadn’t been home, village of young and old people by New Year’s Day come get together, all morning, Zhang aunt home crowded, bustling. Zhang aunt son felt very excited, deep feeling to still hometown people Pro, Chinese cigarettes over and scattered, red envelope from time to dig …… Noon, population scattered, queen mother’s daughter-in-law calculation, next door cousin New marry daughter-in-law gave 200, next door aunt home new grandson gave 100. lao sun jia New College son to gave 200 …… total spent 2000 yuan, Chinese cigarettes powder A, Candy 10 a bag of the loose 2 bags …… annual lunar calendar, Zhang aunt son with wife and kids, car trunk stuffed full of a lot of gift to father-in-law’s new year, stopped by at Uncle Zhang people, brothers uncle brother home, came back from Shanghai people can’t let people feel stingy, old man take generous gifts, kids to some red packets. On the third day of the new year, I went to my uncle’s home to pay New Year’s greetings. My uncle bought a box of mouth pits for drinking, my second uncle bought two golden Anhui cigarettes for smoking, and my third uncle and my aunt all gave gifts. On the fourth day of the new year, Aunt Zhang wanted her son to go to aunt’s house, telling her how she loved him since she was young. However, Aunt Zhang’s son was a little embarrassed. She said that she had packed more than 10,000 yuan in cash, and it was almost gone in just a few days. At least she needed some more money to cheer up. It is also appropriate to visit my aunt, but four or five cousins need more than 1000 yuan to walk around, so I will visit my aunt again next time. Early in the morning of the fifth lunar new year, Aunt Zhang’s son drove away. The number of cars in the village gradually decreased. On the sixth day of the new year, groups of people set foot on their way back to the city with heavy bags on their backs, and they would officially go to work tomorrow. Only the daughter of Lao Wang’s family, Chunyan, was imprisoned, waiting for the matchmaker to arrange a blind date. Aunt Zhang restored the former tranquility. Aunt Zhang sighed: how can the Spring Festival pass so quickly? I separated from my grandson in a few days. If I want to see my grandson, I have to wait for the next year. Aunt Zhang is always muttering in her heart. I don’t know if Aunt Zhang’s son will come back next year? 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…

Midnight

The night came quietly, and a kind of unspeakable loneliness hit my heart. My heart became restless, and I always felt that the whole room was fluttering with hazy drizzle. I opened the door and stared at the sky. I wish there was a bright moon in my vision at this time. However, the gray sky was dark, my heart was suppressed by this night, just like a repressed volcano. How much I want a moment of eruption! The cement road in early spring was still cold and cold. Although the night was deep, it could not hide the gray road and the white figure standing on both sides of the road. At this time, the whole world, except me, only the white figure facing the cold wind, accompanying me in this night makes me not feel lonely and lonely. Listening to the sound of the swaying white sand in the light wind, it seems that I have heard the helpless mood of Bai Yang pouring out to me. Standing under this white tree and looking at her, it was like facing a beautiful world: the gray trunk wrote her white heart; The branches of jiaona, dancing gently in the wind is like a beautiful dancing girl fluttering on the stage; The sound burst out in the breeze and the murmuring water in the Brook form a beautiful light music. In this way, in this night, I looked at her silently for a long time, and always felt that the tacit understanding in heart was expressed without words, the communication between heart and heart, through the silent look at each other, it has already been unimpeded; Heart-to-heart induction, in this silent look at each other, we know ourselves and ourselves. Our blood exchanges and flows with each other, our hearts beat each other alternately, everything is perceived in silence, and our hearts are sublimated in silence. Suddenly, the dew falling from the tree fell on my forehead, merged with the tears at the corner of my eyes, and slowly fell under my feet along the pale Mulberry cheeks. Ah, this is not Dew, but White Tears. She is not just like me, with sad tears and worried helpless heart! In the deep night, the mountains were watching all of this silently. The stream listened to our heart with a smile. Pine and cypress stood on the high ground and danced for us lightly. The flying nightwear flew gently in front of us, the dark clouds in the Sky moved quietly from the top of the head, fearing that the rain would be poured accidentally and wet the wet heart. Time flows unconsciously, and I no longer feel lonely when looking at Bai Yang. Facing this white tree, I felt the happiness and joy I had never seen before tonight, and suddenly found out: Only love can feel loneliness and loneliness; Only love can feel an unspeakable desire; only love can feel the comfort of soul in tacit understanding. Did I fall in love with the white tree in front of me quietly? Then, taking advantage of the beautiful night, I said to you gently: white, I love you! 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…

Said tea

I like tea. I didn’t like tea when I was young, and I always felt that tea was bitter and astringent. But when I came home from school every day, when I was thirsty, I always went to my father to drink the tea he made, and my father always scolded: OK, OK, I will continue to drink, and I will ignore it, every time he drank it happily, there was only tea left in his cup. After a long period of time, I got used to the taste of tea. When I drank plain boiled water, I felt relieved and even felt and rejected the peculiar smell of plain boiled water. Later, when I was getting older and older, I went to sell tea by myself and realized that the tea I usually drank was just the most common Maojian in Xinyang. However, although the tea was ordinary, it was indispensable every day. After drinking too much, I realized some truth, and always felt how similar life was to tea. I didn’t know how to worry when I was young, but I insisted on worrying. At that time, friends gathered together and often liked to go to restaurants, ordering some simple dishes and some bottles of wine, and chatting while drinking. After drinking a little tipsy, the words became more and more. At first, they were all over the world, then they drank and chatted until they were dark. However, wine was not good either. The good thing was that I knew each other, if you don’t know each other, as long as you are here, after a few cups, you will immediately get familiar with them and become brothers. It seems that I have known each other for at least ten years, so the interpersonal communication can’t be separated from wine, which can eliminate the sense of distance. The bad thing is, what should be said, what shouldn’t be said, what should be done, what shouldn’t be done, unified and poured out. Don’t you know that the temper of wine is like gasoline after all. If you enter the stomach, it is like pouring into the stove. If you don’t burn it casually, you will never give up. When the wine is half full, there may be some words that are not speculative. It is natural that you will lose your nose and face. A pot of turbid wine was happy to meet each other. There were many things in ancient and modern times. I always believed that most of those gentlemen drank rice wine and gave them three to five bottles of Erguotou to see how they laughed.. But tea is different. When friends meet, the only cup of tea is enough. In life, maybe there are many friends, but there are only two or three people who can be called bosom friends. Since you are a bosom friend, you don’t have to pretend when talking to each other. You can take off the mask of normal appearance, laugh and scold, and act willingly. You don’t need to use wine to strengthen your courage. People who drink together may be friends and friends, but those who can really drink tea together must be a close friend. To tea, supercilious, not pro not Yang, elegant tranquil, really should be the hedge between keeps friendship green. Gu Yun served tea as a gift to guests, which was actually a casual acquaintance. Serving a cup of good tea in courtesy was nothing more than a mere etiquette, rather than expecting you to have a long talk seriously. When I picked up the teacup and invited him to drink tea, I was probably bored and disdained to talk with you again. It was better to leave early if you were interested. What is the seven things to open the door? Chai Mi oil salt sauce vinegar tea. Although tea ranks to the bottom, it can be seen that the weight of tea is still above wine. The tea in the kitchen can be used as seasoning. Even if the dishes are served, it is also a gentleman. It can only remove fishy smell, remove greasy smell and add a little tea flavor. It will never take the lead and hide the original flavor of the dishes. To be a man like tea, even if the icing on the cake and the charcoal in the snow, you should also start in the subtle place, moistening things silently, which is the essence of a gentleman. Although tea is common, it can also be divided into nobility and lowliness. There are thousands of nobility and only dozens of nobility, which can be found in people’s homes. In fact, the true taste of tea is not in high and low, but in contentment. Although good tea is fragrant and pure, it is mostly tender buds, which can not be washed twice. The third crop is washed, and there is no taste any more. Ordinary tea leaves, the first bitterness, the second to rush out the true taste, is bitter with sweet. After three or four water flows, there is still aftertaste, but this ordinary tea is closer to life. People who have read the Red Mansion are probably familiar with the section of Miaoyu tea tasting, which refers to the tea of literati and scholars. One Cup is for drinking, the other two cups are the fools to quench thirst, and the three cups are for drinking cattle and mules, she teased Baoyu by this. Miaoyu turned out to be a daughter, so she was extremely picky about tea ceremony and tea art, from tea set to tea, from tea leaves to the water used for making tea (snow water collected on plum blossom five years ago), all of them are extremely exquisite and extremely extravagant. When I saw this festival, I couldn’t help laughing. The ancients were also very petty bourgeoisie. Who has the ability to drink tea? This is purely a sacrifice to ancestors! Perhaps the ancestor in her heart was Baoyu, but she just didn’t want Baoyu to forget her in a flash. But it was such a person who pretends to be high-spirited and fairy that finally ended up with a flawless white jade sunk in the mud. Therefore, in the whole life of life, one should take care of the situation everywhere. Eating, drinking, pulling and sleeping are just a journey, and there is no need to force too much. Zhuang Zhou often said that the dream of Zhuang Zhou was a butterfly, and the butterfly was so vivid that it was self-figurative, and I didn’t know Zhou Ye. If you feel it, you will feel it. I don’t know if Zhou’s dream is Butterfly and butterfly, and Zhou’s dream is Butterfly and butterfly? Whether life is a dream or a dream is a life, this TM is not clear at all. Is it necessary to pay attention to drinking tea? I couldn’t sleep and wrote something scattered casually. All the gentlemen smiled. Micro signal shan521515 welcome to add my praise (prose editor: drops of ink become wounds) spring’s snow elimination 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…