Years Kong-style

The year is going to be worshiped. Most of the time, those relatives who have gone loose even need to pay a visit and worship in the spring of the year. In my impression, every spring in my hometown is drizzle, which drenched the ridge and path as slippery as mud. If I don’t pay attention, I will slip on the soil, the new clothes that are easy to wear are covered with muddy water, which attracts a good training from parents. What is more inconvenient is that no matter what kind of shoes you wear, as long as you walk out for a while, you will stick a layer of thick soil, which makes it extremely inconvenient to travel. Fortunately, relatives in your family live not far away from the same village, it is in several Zhuangzi near the village. Only when my aunt married far away, she always had to walk for an hour. Because there were many young children, several families always borrowed a few bicycles and took them with them after they had agreed. The car is of the 28-bar style. The Triangle crossbar is very good. Adults always catch two on the front of the car, and another one on the back seat of the car. Even so, they can only send a group of children with a little larger size first, put it down halfway, let an adult lead them on foot, put it down and then turn back, carrying the rest of the children on the road. The red soil in my hometown is particularly sticky when it meets water. No matter the sole or the wheel of a bicycle, it will always be full of sticks as long as you walk on it. The shoes are fine, no matter how much they stick on, you can walk along the Panther, but when the tire of the bicycle is filled with mud, it can’t ride even though it is laborious. In this case, parents would come down, fold a branch and reach into the gap of the tire to remove the mud. However, it was not easy to remove the mud, so they needed to do it again after riding for a short time. In fact, the time it takes to go by bike is the same as walking, sometimes it even exceeds walking time, but what is cheap is the children’s us, and what is hard is the parents’ double strength. At that time, we had to get up early to go to the host’s home to have some breakfast, which could be noodles or porridge. But if we went late, the host’s home would not be happy. After arriving home, there was a short chat between parents. They asked about the harvest and the changes. If there were old people who couldn’t walk in the family, they would go to the bed to have a look and worship for a year. After the lunch, we will not leave in a hurry, but continue to talk about the morning topic for a while. We will definitely not eat dinner. When we were young, we were not very rich in life, and we all had mutual understanding in poverty. Today’s New Year greeting is more like a rush, driving a car and driving a meal to the host’s home. I don’t want to talk deeply and it’s inconvenient to talk deeply. When I talk about the season, I have eaten in a hurry, he left hurriedly again, but the full table of delicious food after being rich could not keep the guests. The new year is always to be worshipped. However, nowadays people don’t want to disturb others. It seems that they have gradually deviated from the original intention of New Year’s greeting, and they always feel that it makes the New Year’s greeting full of human feelings less interesting. 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…

Spring

The Spring Festival has already passed, and the following weather is still cold, but the sunshine is much brighter than before. Counting the solar terms one after another, looking forward to the most beautiful season of that year when spring is warm and flowers bloom. The weather of this spring is changeable, with snow flying in April, wind and sand all over the sky, and there is little sunny and sunny weather. All the clothing shops in the street have changed their summer clothes, while people still wear cotton-padded clothes or thick Mao Ni clothes to resist the cold of spring. I often stood in front of the office window, looking at the vast open land in front of me, which was silent without any scene of spring ploughing. The poplar trees on both sides of the road have not yet blossomed with green leaves. The spring breeze is still very strong, and the branches swing in the wind. The pine trees beside the flower bed are still dark green. Occasionally, children who couldn’t stand it put one or two kites on the square in thick cotton-padded clothes. There are few people walking and relaxing in the sports facilities in the square. There is no bustling scene in this period of time in previous years. There was no sign of improvement in the weather. There was a spring rain in three days and two days. It was originally very cold, and snow was often carried in the rain, which made people unable to distinguish whether it was winter snow or spring rain. Finally, there was a sunny day or two. The breeze blew warm and the sunshine was so transparent and clear. Walking outdoors, the six-lane Central Street is extraordinarily wide, and the trees and flowers in the flower bed are also bathed in the sunshine of spring, which breeds vitality in the wind. The lake water in that pool was rippling with microwave. By accident, it was found that there was a handful of green in that large piece of withered grass. Looking closer and closer, it was the grass that sprouted early and turned green, and there were traces of frost in early spring on the leaves of the grass, she must not be able to bear the loneliness buried in the soil and ice of this winter, and finally came out to breathe in this sunny day. There are more pedestrians in the street than in normal days. The shop owner in the flower shop carried out the flowers blooming in spring and placed them at the door of the shop, which is rare for the good weather of this day. There are various kinds of flowers in the flower shop, many of which can not be called names. Those pots are three plum blossoms with full branches standing like red and pink beauties, which make people never tire of seeing them and like them. There are also lilies, hibiscus, and roses. More and more people gather at the door of the store. People who enjoy flowers and buy flowers are very lively. In such weather, I hope to find a place with mountains and water. There Are apricot trees and peach blossoms all over the mountain, or full branches of flower buds, or half-blooming flowers, or thousands of flowers in full bloom, and there are new trees and green leaves dotted in it, willow Spring Breeze, early leaves bloom, this season’s beauty is panoramic. The clouds bloom and the sun shines on the windowsill. Listen to the footsteps of spring and wait for the warm flowers to bloom in spring. Like (prose editor: Ke Er) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…

You in

Spring breeze such as guest, a to the bustling! The warm breeze made passers-by linger. The green, the powder and the quiet spring water all made people sigh the charm of spring! Come to sweep thousands of mountains and snow, and leave flowers to all nations! In the fields of the countryside, there are still countless winter residues, and the buds are arranged one by one, waiting for the comfort of spring. Don’t you expect the warmth of spring! Purple hates red and worries a lot, with buds in bud, shaking off the bondage of winter, flying under the guard of green leaves, embracing the warmth of spring! There is also a warm smile in spring and a wisp of clear or strong fragrance. The world will be more fresh! Although the spring breeze blows, there are still some shortcomings! I don’t know who cut the fine leaves, the wind in February and spring is like scissors! The mission of wind and wind, the track of wind and wind, the fate of wind and wind! Good rain knows the season, and it happens in spring! The misty rain, the sky is connected to the ground, the Earth is connected to people, and the people are connected to the sky. It seems that Huanyu is romantic and intoxicated in the misty rain, and all flowers, birds, dogs, cats and grass are silent, all are listening to the whisper of rain, the lingering rain, the moisture of rain! At this time, rain is heart, heart is rain! Spring rain is enough, and a stream of new green will be dyed! All the rainy things are always fresh. You see, the green leaves and glittering grass all show off their beautiful appearance. Even the most inconspicuous Papyrus on the roadside raised its head! Long Willow, fine spring rain! The continuous rain makes people think endlessly! The style of rain and rain, the obligation of rain and rain, rain also has the belonging of rain! On the road of life, there is wind and rain. The wind will smooth the restless heart, and the rain will moisten the dry heart. Life is a journey that is either urgent or slow. Wind and rain are the two long rails that closely follow you and never leave. There are always many coincidences and accidents in life, such as two parallel lines, which may also have the day when they meet; There are also many accidents and misses in life, such as the kite in hand, the line will also be broken suddenly …… perhaps I am accustomed to the green of the four seasons in the city, and the spring scenery in the countryside is much more beautiful. You see, the old farmer weed in that field, the little baby herding cattle along the river, the young girl mashing clothes along the bank, the children playing beside the stream, the young boy flying kites in the open world, the old man with white hair basking in the sun under the willow tree at the head of the village watched the ripples in the stream quietly …… the cold snow covered the plum, and the spring wind Willow came back! The earthly life is accompanied by running water and half dust. In the wind, you can enjoy the gift of nature, feel the charm of the wind, throw endless unhappiness into the wind and move forward easily; In the wind, you can sigh the fate of life, listen to the words of the wind, you can talk with the wind and dance with the wind! Looking back at it at a glance, the yearning for a lifetime, what a wonderful memory! If you understand, how good! People, go with the waves, don’t go with the waves …… on the day of fireworks, walk with the rain, moisten without regrets. In the rain, I can enjoy the grace of the sky and feel the warmth of the rain. I can throw the unhappiness of life into the rain and die with the water. In the rain, I can be baptized by the secular world, the cold, warm, bitter and sweet taste can wash the soul and float with the rain! The cycle of four seasons, spring goes and spring comes again, what a beautiful season! If only, I understand, how good! People don’t complain when they say it, while those who can’t say it do …… only once, not forever. The pain in my heart is a layer of fog, which blows away, and then I find that what I lost is so beautiful! Hurry that year, hurry that year! No matter who you meet, he (she) is the person who should appear in your life. It is no accident. He (she) must teach you something! Sakyamuni explained the beauty we met. Since we met, why not cherish it? There are some people who are not far or near, watching all the time; There is a kind of life, flowers bloom and fade, still beautiful; There is a kind of encounter, shallow like shallow thoughts, still fragrant! A period of pure white Years, gentle years, amazing time! You are in the wind, I am in the rain; I am in the wind, you are in the rain! The mission of wind and rain, the track of rain and rain, wind and rain can go together, wind and rain can still be free and elegant! The true meaning of life does not lie in the Times of breathing; The true meaning of life lies in the moments that make you unable to breathe! Listen to a song quietly, embrace the wind and rain, and set out with sunshine …… QQ/417740569 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…

Need

After waking up, everything is still void. Some people often hate waiting, fear waiting, and even escape waiting. I always hope that I can arrive as soon as I set out, succeed as soon as I act, and get together with relatives and friends as soon as I separate. This feeling certainly looks beautiful, but can you find the happiness and motivation you had expected from it? Life needs to wait for training and creation, and life needs to wait for the purest and most expensive value. Someone once said that if happiness is obtained too easily, it is not happiness, at least not happiness worth cherishing. There is usually a bad problem. No matter anything can be easily obtained, it is inevitable to throw it away. The long journey of life is always full of expectation and waiting. Now I am in trouble, confused and confused about my future. I suddenly can’t perceive the direction I want to move forward, and even can’t cultivate myself, can’t perceive the scale of roaming wasting time, and can’t perceive the thickness of success. Because all of these need to be tested and measured by waiting to be brewed and continued. However, when I lost my perception, everything came and went, missing too much precious time and waiting too much. Now we realize that we need to wait for freedom to move forward to find those infinite miracles, and we need to wait for the self to break the cocoon and regenerate the gorgeous transformation of the real self. Hard training and practical carving can enrich oneself. Those mean that life is waiting for the value and the ideal is both real and realistic. There is no need to be hypocritical, no need to waste to treat those wild words, no need to be confused, I just need real expectation and waiting for praise (prose editor: Ink drops become wounds) the snow disappears 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…

si yue

From placing my home at the foot of Nanshan Mountain, I had an indissoluble bond with the peach forest on the slope. The peach forest was like a lover who made me look forward to it in the winter and appreciate and praise the peach blossom in the cold spring, peach blossom is the earliest blooming flower in April. It braves the cold of spring, proudly and wantonly bloom in the cold, blooming in the streets and lanes, blooming in the wild path of barren mountains, blooming in the courtyard roadside, blooming in the Willow Bank of the Chi Pan tree, walking in a row, on a slope, fresh, pure and beautiful peach blossoms are like gorgeous clouds and smoke, and the ocean like flowers is surging slightly. It seems that every tree and flower is a picture of poetry and painting, and a feast of vision. Looking closer, the fresh buds and flowers are like the first birth of life, which makes people happy. Such beautiful and gorgeous, pleasing to the eye, how can you not get drunk? Drunk in peach forest, in flower tree, in flower bud, in April world. In my dream, there seems to be a peach fairy coming to me gracefully …… since ancient times, peach blossom has been the sustenance and symbol of a good life and a good feeling. In the legends related to peach blossom, some verses and stories have a long history and are well-known. Cui Hu, a poet of Tang Dynasty, saw the red peach flowers reflecting each other in this door last year. People don’t know where to go. Peach blossom still laughs at the spring breeze, which can be said to be passed down through the ages. This poem implies a beautiful story of beauty and peach blossom, which is hard for poets to let go. While Tao Yuanming’s “The Peach Blossom Spring” has a long influence, one of which describes the journey along the river and forgets the distance of the road. Suddenly, peach blossom forest, hundreds of steps along the shore, no Miscellaneous trees in it, delicious grass, colorful and colorful, the fishermen are very different. Moving forward, I want to be poor. If the forest runs out of water, there will be a mountain. The mountain has a small mouth, as if there is light. Then I left the boat and entered from the entrance. Early ji xia is satisfied person. Ten steps to repeat the number of lines, suddenly enlightened. The land is flat and the house is just like it. There are good fields, beautiful pools, mulberry trees and bamboos. With the traffic in the buildings, the birds and dogs spread their eyes like the picture, which has become the immortal ink scroll peach blossom garden throughout the ages. A tree peach tree poem, thousands of tree florid for who Crazy? It is the beautiful sustenance and expectation for love. Tao and Li are all over the world, which is a praise for the teacher’s hard work in cultivating students to become talents. Jiang Dawei’s song “in the place where the peach blossom is in full bloom”, and I don’t know how many wandering thoughts and homesickness peaches are affected. It is the Angel of spring, the symbol of good luck, and it is not the king of flowers, but at the top of hundreds of flowers, it is the most beautiful and touching flower tree, like poetry and painting, which is into the eyes and heart. The grass tree soon returned, and there were all kinds of red and purple fighting fragrance. Just like the vivid scene described by the poet, the moment of spring is worth a lot of money, and the peach blossom is the first to bloom. Who can live up to such a good time? All the sleeping plants opened their sleepy eyes, and they all gathered their energy to make their hair grow and blossom in this January. The beauty of peach blossom is still swaying clearly in the spring breeze. Suddenly, I found that apricot, forsyea chinensis, Magnolia, cherry blossom, small pink, Yang and Willow, like young and beautiful girls, followed the peach blossom and appeared together, cluster Bloom, gorgeous and colorful. The yellow thin leaves on the willow branches, I don’t know when, have been tens of thousands of drooped green silk sash, yellow, light green small leaves, string by string, strip, hang down thousands of charm, shape is very charming. The noble peony was no longer reserved and hurriedly embroidered beautiful lotus bags. The green grass did not sleep soundly, but struggled to break the heavy pressure of the soil, stretching out the green leaves. Even the weak Wild Cherry surviving on the cliffs spared no effort to bloom out a piece of beautiful chardonnay flowers who cherish the time seem to remind human beings: teenagers and young people who are still studying on campus, those who are still busy at work, those who are still forging ahead in their career journey, and those who still want to sow in the field, cherish the good time! Don’t let life go! The situation is that the Youth Day will be dusk, and peach blossoms will fall like red rain. On April, time was in a hurry and passed quickly. Another few days passed. After several rains and several return winds, I saw the falling England fluttering. I felt a little pity in my heart, but I still liked it more. When the land is everywhere, when the fragrance of the trees is gone, the peach blossom is not intoxicated and satisfied with the prosperity and people’s favor of it, it secretly casts the energy in the body, and then casts it, is it worthy of learning for human beings to make a variety of sweet fruits and make the final contribution to people’s bite of the tongue? Sitting in the mountains in April, the tree is blossoming, and my mood is bright. It is not a fairyland, but also a zen heart, not a peach blossom garden, and a clear spring in my heart. Maybe it is when people enter the twilight years, one meter of sunshine, a small field and a drop of ink fragrance all make me cherish them! I learned to appreciate, to be happy, to praise and not to complain. Don’t complain that time is gone, don’t sigh that life is getting shorter and shorter, wish to accompany time, wish to accompany this kind of flower tree, make a candle, or make a spring silkworm, as long as the candle of life can still be lit, the Spring Silkworm must spit out the last trace to eulogize and praise all the beauty in the world. 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…

Childhood

From the beginning of primary school, I have never felt relaxed. I have been under great pressure all the time. Till now, these pressures and worries are still active in my life continuously. When I was in primary school, I had to finish my homework every day. I had to do formal homework at noon. I had to get beaten by the teacher for writing a wrong question. What’s more, I didn’t just pull my ears. When the teacher was in a bad mood, the posture of hitting people is the same as that of the gangsters in the TV series, and the effect is not much different. At night, I went home and had homework. At night, I dreamed while writing. I am bolder students who were willing to bear the consequences of not doing homework, because the pain of not sleeping and the pain of being beaten I am measured, they are almost the same. Just sleep and risk everything, but when the dream is half done, the hateful alarm clock will ring, this was the most painful time. The school seemed to be hell, even more horrible than hell. I was brave. Under great pressure, I walked into the shabby school gate, cleaning and running, the headmaster spoke as usual, Morning self-study, checking homework, sadly, half of my homework didn’t muddle through. A dozen people stood under the platform, and we started the statement of the story we had already thought about, such as those who caught a cold, quarreled at home, and went to work with relatives, but the teacher didn’t believe it, the thick board hit my palm heavily. The girl was crying while the boy stumbled his hands hard. It hurt so much. Even now, I still feel that I can’t stand the pain. Therefore, I have left the school till now, I have no trace of regret. Once on my campus, all the teachers were hatchet men, and the skill of teachers was definitely higher than knowledge, which was no doubt. At that time, I lived under great pressure everyday. When I was less than ten years old, I felt that people who walked out of school were happy. When I was in junior high school, I started to escape. I left this cage with all my heart and soul. I didn’t hate learning, and I liked learning very much, but I couldn’t stand the constraint and fear I am. Not only the fear brought by teachers, but also among classmates. At that time, clique was popular among students. I was young and tall, and became a tool for others to practice boxing and promote their own demeanour. In their eyes, how imposing it is to hit people and attract girls’ attention. For the first time, some students broke the electricity of the teaching building. It was dark during the night self-study. Our class was close to the electric box. The principal led some chief accountants and let the students in the class start to vote by secret ballot. What was hateful was that, I got the highest vote, and there were several other people who were not very popular, all of which were among them. Then, we couldn’t avoid a violent beating. I had seen that it was broken by a junior two student. I couldn’t stand it and shouted: Why did you beat us? A director gave me some ear scraps and said: Then who did you say broke it? I also shouted: I found the person who broke the meter box, and you apologize to us! Headmaster nodded. I and several difficult friends searched one class after another, and finally found it. The principal didn’t apologize, but we just didn’t blame. However, the ones I found I am offended. I thought, obviously they were damaged, why should I feel guilty. But after all, I ran into a big disaster. The people I reported were those who had weight in school. There were many younger brothers and they fought fiercely. The first time I was stuck on the road, I was beaten and threatened to bring me 200 yuan. Oh my God, how much is this? It was hard for my mother to take it out at that time. I didn’t tell my parents how shameful they were, how shameful they were to be beaten and how shameful they were. I blushed and bashful. I am a man, I was not afraid of it. I found someone, formed a clique and fought with them. However, I couldn’t compete with them all the time and got beaten again and again, my parents still knew that my father went to work outside and came back to find the principal. The principal personally came to apologize with wine and gave me ten yuan of pocket money. They won’t block me on the road any more. In the class of the head teacher, the head teacher said: Fengfeng and so on, you ‘d better not appear in my class, I look annoying. I didn’t make any mistakes. Why did I scold me? How many times did I get beaten by this annoying guy inexplicably? Today, I scolded me again. Hum, I ‘ve had enough. My study, without a teacher, I could continue. My knowledge, without a teacher, would eventually be more profound than yours. The books on the desk were scattered to the roof by me in front of the head teacher, crackling down to the ground, I sped away. From then on, no matter how much pain I suffered, I was free and would rather die than go back to campus. Later, I went online and contacted more people. I knew that not all schools were like this. It turns out that campus life is so happy, but I don’t envy it. I am like to listen to the two words of learning, but I don’t like to listen to the two words of school. The society is mixed with good and evil, messy, stupid, crazy, ignorant, shrewd, cunning and honest. It is a paradise for learning and growth rather than complexity. I think I will live a happy life. Leaving school was the most correct choice for me at that time, and it was also the earliest correct decision in my life. If it was a school that only taught knowledge, I might be somewhat regretful. 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…

Dream

The Haunted south of the Yangtze River is like the beauty in the ancient lady’s painting, with decent clothes, graceful and graceful walking down from the painting, holding a high bun, slender eyebrows, slightly open apricot eyes, a classical and elegant flavor, let people linger. Long and dark alleys, jade stone railings, fresh water-like atmosphere, three Moon Silk drizzle, red, green and green flower umbrellas, emerald green willow strips, peach blossoms with banks, there is also the poetry of low singing and low singing, which turns into a simple, elegant and wonderful freehand brushwork painting. What on earth deeply attracted my mind and led me into her dream more than once, lingering and reluctant to leave? Is it her unique elegance, or her tender warmth, or her charming nightmare? Perhaps, is it her unique charm or her hazy beauty? Either it is, or it is not. For a long time, I have always thought that the firmness of the North Country and the tenderness of the south of the Yangtze River just formed a strong contrast. Like square and round, like rigid and soft. If there is only one of the two, this world is definitely not the present model. That is the whimsy of the creator, or the ingenuity of nature. In fact, it doesn’t matter. The important thing is that the two have completely different cultural deposits. You can also say that their geographical location and climate make them different from each other. This is only a factor, not a fundamental one. Fireworks went to Yangzhou in March, and the spring rain was like wine, Willow and smoke. This was the most beautiful time in Jiangnan. The green lake water, the drooping willow branches, the quietly blooming flowers, the gently swaying oars, the exquisite shadows, the intoxicating sunset glow, the dreamy moonlight, and the soul-stirring minor tones are all fascinating. The beauty of Jiangnan is like a shy woman. What you can see is always her clear, gentle and affectionate eyes. The eyes were full of ethereal beauty, sometimes slight sadness, sometimes sobbing, sometimes singing feelings. There was a beautiful name called Jiangnan and a touching story called Jiangnan, there is a sincere emotion called Jiangnan. Waving gently, Jiangnan, you are in my heart. Wave gently, Jiangnan, you are in my dream. 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…

Living Law

I think the most beautiful thing in the world is the meteor in the sky, and the true feelings that a person naturally reveals from the bottom of his heart. Meteors and true feelings can only be obtained through careful feelings. Especially true feelings, which are invisible and difficult for people to express clearly in words, can only be deeply felt by people who have experienced it personally, what is the wonderful situation of experiencing that dreamy taste. Throughout the Ages, people tirelessly capture, appreciate and sing the wonderful meteor in the sky and the true temperament in the world. Almost all the people who have seen meteors and got true feelings cherish and collect them with their heart, especially the true feelings that cannot be explained clearly between men and women. First love, friendship and marriage are not necessarily love. However, love covers first love, friendship and marriage. In real life, it is really a pity that many people’s love has not formed a real marriage all their lives. There are many people whose marriages have no love in their whole lives, which is really very sad. Love is not transferred by one’s mind and will, but a dazzling spark struck by two hearts, the psychic emotion naturally blended. Love is neither premeditated nor Planned. She is a flexible rainbow, a high mountain and a flowing water, a vast ocean, a sound of nature, a gift from the universe and a God that cannot be blasphemed. People’s thoughts and emotions are complex and diverse. For a moment, it is the bright sunshine, for a moment, it is the haze; For a moment, it is the gentle breeze, and for a moment, it is the lingering autumn rain; in our real life, people face a beautiful and natural opposite sex, and the original evil thoughts in their hearts occasionally flash, for a while, ideology became more and more derailed. It was almost something that every adult once had. It was just some hypocritical people who dared not admit some of their psychological activities and thoughts. In our real life, few people use oral language or words to expose their inner feelings, especially the hazy and ambiguous emotions between men and women to the world. This is why? In short, it is nothing more than that the secular Vanity Fair in this society is doing something wrong. What’s more, the parties concerned are afraid that their lovers and children misunderstand and despise themselves, and they are worried that their relatives and friends regard themselves as a gossip that is unreliable. I spent half of my life. My work and life were so ordinary that I was embarrassed to meet some old people in Jiangdong. Over the years, in terms of economy, I was even inferior to those street rascals who were uneducated, full of evil, shameless and without humanity, let alone those corrupt officials and profiteering. Those cats and dogs who only know to bully the top and hide the bottom in officialdom and business circles all day long, flattery, defiant, corrupt, bribe, extort, and lose the smell of humanity are all more powerful, powerful and rich than me. However, after saying this again, I was not poor and white for the rest of my life, at least better than that Kong Yiji. I have a wife, a son, several houses and a meager fixed salary every month to support my family. In the past, when I occasionally went to the Tiantian le Tavern for a drink, I liked to call one or two friends with similar tastes. After drinking, when there is no wine on the plate, I will proudly let go of my hoarse throat and shout loudly: Boss, put on another plate of boiled peanuts for me. If you are extremely excited when drinking, and the wine and dishes are going to be eaten up, you have to have a bowl of hot tofu, a plate of pickles and a small bowl of hot and sour soup to sober up. In these years, if there were not a few pocket money in my pocket, I am wouldn’t go to the Tiantian le Tavern to pour a lot of food. I often say to my wife and children that if you are poor, you need to be poor with self-esteem and identity. Today is lunar February 2, the day when the dragon raised his head, the god released the bright sun from the morning. The sun was shining and the sky was clear, making people feel very comfortable. At ten o’clock, an old classmate called me to have a drink. In such a good weather, I am eager to have a wine market to play. Putting down my old classmate’s phone, my first reaction was to turn off the phone quickly in case my wife called to disturb my wine market. It was almost noon, I put on my coat hurriedly, locked the office door, went downstairs, went out of the company compound, called a taxi and headed straight to the International Hotel. Private treat, public pay, this scene of course is more ostentation and extravagance. I am still very happy with this kind of party, and my heart is also slightly balanced. Because I don’t follow them to spend a few public bills, is it right for others to take photos of them. Private treat, private pay, ostentation and extravagance banquet, every time after eating and drinking, my heart will always feel uncomfortable for several days, for a long time I am embarrassed to meet my treat friends. Why? Because nobody who lives at the bottom of the society will not have much spare money in his family. A banquet of ostentation and extravagance will cost him half a month’s salary. Such a wine market, as long as you think carefully, who can eat and drink comfortably. Several old classmates got together. When we first met, it was hard for everyone to greet each other. After three rounds of drinking, everyone felt a little drunk. They poured beans from bamboo barrels and shouted directly. What social hot issues, personnel conflicts in the unit, and personal relationship between men and women although everyone has different opinions, everyone can tolerate each other. When people reach middle age, they all know the knack of dealing with distant friends and close attacks, and understand the truth that people communicate with each other, help each other and benefit each other. Several old classmates are decent people from various units. They are busy with their own work and life at ordinary times. Generally, there is no close business contact, no one owes anyone any favor, no one asks anyone to do anything, no one needs to guard against anyone, no one has any ideological concerns. The atmosphere of this kind of reunion is quite harmonious. The main reason for the harmonious party atmosphere is that everyone knows that he is not a social dragon, and everyone knows that on this day when the dragon raises his head, it is not easy for bugs to survive the 39 days of many years luckily. What’s more, everyone was so strong that they didn’t think the issue of fame and wealth was so important, so there wouldn’t be anyone to blame who didn’t speak well and didn’t fall into the class. Besides, several female classmates present here are all pretty beauties of those years. They fool male classmates with a few words in their sleep by drinking, get together with classmates, and break up a couple. The atmosphere of the wine field becomes more lively and harmonious. When I came back to the company in the afternoon, I made a cup of hot tea faintly, sat on the sofa, crossed my legs, lit a cigarette, took a newspaper conveniently, put on reading glasses, and read it knowingly and odorlessly. People’s Congress and CPPCC meetings are being held in the city. The sound of wind and rain comes to our ears, National Affairs, Family Affairs, and everything is concerned. When I pondered over the major issues of politics, economy, personnel arrangement and so on in the city, it seemed that I didn’t hear a knock at the door, and a female colleague came in the room. There were still aftermath of my drinking. When I saw my female colleague, there were ripples in my heart. The two of us sat on the sofa, drinking tea, chatting and talking about the topic of love. My words were like the surging river flowing down thousands of miles. The words of wine, Truth, Love, sleep and truth made me excited. My female colleague lowered her head and said shyly: I’m really afraid of you. The man drank a little wine, and it was really interesting to talk. I answered with a smile: life is a dream, a misty poem. Love is more about fate. What you said today also amused me. My female colleagues made me blush with endless laughter, with frequent autumn waves. Her bright eyes flashed out the hot golden light like flame, which made my spring rippling. Her sweet, gentle and soul-dispelling voice, eyes and voice are a mirage released by a woman intoxicated with the true feelings. Her special information, special electric current and special magnetic field intoxicated my mind and left me endless aftertaste. As long as it is a beautiful emotion, transient is also eternal. Only the parties concerned can deeply feel, experience and capture the red and blue flowers released by both men and women in a flash, and no matter how advanced actors can act. In the world, there are many explosive emotional sparks between men and women, just like meteors, just like colorful clouds. There are lives and deaths, both long and short. It is not surprising that the elders are uninterrupted throughout their lives. It is not surprising that a few days or months are short and there is no longer any longer in one’s life. The strange thing is, why do some people not know how to cherish those sincere feelings they have ever got? Why do some people let the wonderful, beautiful and beautiful emotional meteor fly away in vain? These two days, I just thought about it. Both men and women love each other and stay together day and night, which is naturally very good. If both men and women are good-looking and detached, what happiness can they have if they get along day and night for years? People only measure the sincerity of love between men and women by staying together day and night before flowers and under the moon. Does it mean that the issue of Love is too simple? Tragedies, comedies, farce and soap operas in the world, regardless of any drama, are performed by men and women together on this social stage. Roles are chosen by personal character, morality and ideology. The plot can only be arranged by fate, fate and years. The life of finding and enjoying the feeling of true feelings is very bright. The feeling of true feelings is like the warm spring breeze blowing people’s hearts, just like the pure Dew can wash people’s souls. Good wine is not greedy, lecherous is not chaotic, and romantic is not dirty. Face life directly with this kind of ideology, live honestly, live happily and live happily. To be honest, there is no need to beg others to understand their mentality and words and deeds in life. As the saying goes: Raise your head, go your own way, whatever others say, you turn a blind eye to it, listen to it, then there is no trouble. 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…

Accept

If you want to drift from one city to another, you will be a little lonely without any friends. I thought that in such a big world, everyone cherishes each other in happiness. No one can dominate anyone, and no one is the leading role of another person’s life. But if you think like this, is life a little depressed and frustrated? When I got on the train and was about to drive, I suddenly got nervous and began to wave goodbye to the car window. I thought nobody would talk to me! I didn’t expect to be seen by a group of pupils wearing red scarves, and they all waved to me with smiles. One of my little brothers gave me a kiss! I was moved at that time and wanted to cry! It was already a rainy night for the company to work overtime. The street lights were flashing in silent Liao, and there were few people on the road. Walking alone on the way back to the rental house, there was deep and shallow water under his feet, which would wet his feet accidentally. I carefully looked for the road without water with the help of the surrounding lights. When I was at a loss, a beam of lights came from the back, thinking that there was a car coming, looking back and avoiding carefully, but unexpectedly this car followed me slowly, he lit up the road ahead for me with the lamp, and didn’t put on the accelerator until I reached the gate of the building. Suddenly there was a warm current in my heart. I really hope he can stop and hear me say thank you! I just took part in the work. I bought a pair of fashionable trousers on the street stall because of my lack of money. But when I lifted my legs to the bus, the trousers were split. Looking at the eyes of the crowd, I felt ashamed! At this time, an aunt said to me, “the young man is sitting here, I have a sewing bag, and I will sew it for you. Looking at my aunt’s carefully stitched stitches, I cried and remembered my mother! Aunt said, my son is about the same age as you. Every morning, I go to a fixed stall to eat fried dough sticks. The uncle of fried dough sticks said in an angry tone that you can’t just eat fried dough sticks every morning, seeing that you are much thinner than when you just arrived, young people make some delicious breakfast in the morning. In fact, we didn’t talk much at ordinary times, and I was so moved at that time. True. Especially for a stranger who gives up his own interests, this is what you say. The smile of neighbors, the gentle greeting from strangers on the bus, and the warm reminder from others when they are careless. Those strangers pass us by, but bring us touch and happiness. In those days when I felt lost, it was these strangers who brought me full of positive energy. These warm love from others surrounded us and made us treat others with love and have helped others kindly. In fact, we have been gently loved by strangers in this world! We really want to live a good life, move and be happy. 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…

Yuzuo

The first article of 2015 tells me how to write it? I was confused. Write and tear, tear and write, from dawn to sunset, throwing a lot of draft paper, still unable to write. Blessings must be sent out. When I am familiar with QQ, I forget mobile phone text messages. In fact, what I forget is more than mobile phone text messages. At the moment when QQ is flashing, who can feel the joy of paying tens of thousands of dollars for home books? Yes, we can no longer go back to the era when Hongyan spread books thousands of miles, and we can no longer touch those family ties with ink fragrance. Wu Changyou said that youth is unbearable to Baidu. Even if one year’s plan is in spring, those momentary minutes and seconds will old our memory. Spring is warm and flowers bloom, spring comes silently, and the warmth of spring flows freely intentionally or unintentionally. Wearing a thick coat, I walked in the yellow of winter, chanting the wintersweet flowers in the east wind at the bridge of the fallen soul, and breathing the smell of mutton soup on Yucheng Street. Today is the first day of the year of the goat, and the hopeful expectation adds a bit of good luck. As a Yucheng person, Yucheng mutton soup has been integrated into life. Last year, I wrote an article called “Yucheng on the tip of the tongue”, which was not much ink but always felt unsatisfied. The winter of 2014 was cold, and the winter of 2014 was cowardice. Every time I looked at the corner, I always heard the folk songs my parents sang when they were young, and the lyrics were still the same, however, the melody is a little more heavy than the years. The heart no longer young can’t stand the Fetter. For farmers facing the loess and facing the sky, life can be described by flavor, survival can be rendered by color, and life can be measured by hoe. The feeling on the tip of the tongue is the real life, which can be spicy, sour and sweet, but cannot be colorless and tasteless. Because of a bowl of mutton soup, the love story between teacher Zhou and Biyu was written into the novel, and also because of a bowl of mutton soup, the love story between boss Fu and Qingqing was more euphemistic, it is also because the story between a bowl of mutton soup and the wife of the militia company commander is a little spicy. Teacher Leng Linxi once said that Yucheng Bridge is a place where there is no lack of stories. Behind every bowl of mutton soup, there will be a touching story. Some go with the flow in Jiangxi, and some look at the wind and frost in Jiuli Ridge. The River of Jiang River is clear, and the bridge of soul is straight. My words are always unconsciously ripples in the landscape of my hometown, which are commented by countless people, reprinted by countless people and pirated by countless people. Don’t hide it. I am a simple person. I like to use plain words to outline pure emotions. Spring is very close, and spring seems to be very far away. I try my best to shake off my fatigue, cover the vicissitudes you have gone through with a smile. Looking at the fleeting time lightly, I am grateful to the past. In the growth year after year, I gradually have some fear of life. There was no snow in the winter of 2014, and the falling soul Bridge was still very cold. I wrote some words that I thought were very affectionate, but I never touched anyone. From “yan gui Tu” to “later, there was no 2014 in my works”, I sang all the way, but I never looked back. I thought a lot and sighed a lot. In the era of popular New Year concerts, I still quietly guarded my loneliness, as Ziyang netizen qianmo red dust said in “chatting about Wu Changyou”, Wu Changyou may not have the Golden House. Yan Ruyu must have it, a person willing to wander in the words, the text is what his Yan Ruyu I am deeply moved by this text. He has many friends, but not many friends. Baidu 2014 the wind and rain passing, I don’t know if there is someone waiting for me in that familiar place. There is no snow in the winter of 2014, and it is still very cold in the winter of 2014. It has become an accidental necessity to make a summary of the first statement of the new year with “Youth unbearable Baidu. The withered branches are green, and the green ones are life. In the Spring and Autumn period of writing, I always wanted to be the first branch of the east wind. Yes, carve an early word deep in your heart and strive to be the first one of the 2015 east wind. [Author Wu Changyou, Subway in spring, from Jianyang, Sichuan] Zan (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…