QISU

Tell me how I am know QISU English and how to enter QISU English!!! Some time ago, I wanted to find an English training institution because of my work needs. Just when I was blind and confused, I walked over to a French leaflet page on the street!! He was exactly the propaganda page of QISU English, and he took it without paying much attention at that time!! When I read their leaflets with relish, that little girl started to sell them to me!! I was moved by her explanation. She asked me to visit them on Saturday!! I went there truthfully on Saturday, the address on the publicity page!! When I came there, I felt it was not rough, and the environment was very good!! I went in and found the aunt who advertised for me that day. She started selling again!! Ask I am what to do, where to live, whether to buy a house or rent a house!! A lot of questions, when she asked these, I was impatient!! She may see that I don’t like being asked by her, so I don’t keep asking!! Soon another colleague of her came, and later under the promotion of both of them. I paid a registration fee of one thousand yuan and learned their English training courses of 15,008 hundred yuan! When I signed up, they said it was a mess, but later I handed in the money, I regret it!! What is one-on-one? There are foreign teachers to tutor at any time!! I have been studying there for almost two months, and I met a foreign teacher once, and the tutoring time was less than an hour!! I really regret it!! Later, because I was too busy to work and had to go on a business trip, I didn’t insist on English training any more!! I want to transfer the course, but because everyone says this shop is not good, it is not easy to transfer!! Then it was a waste!! After a period of time, due to the need of work, I also want to strengthen my English level. With the lesson from last time, I will be more careful this time!! An occasional chat with my colleague, speaking English training, my colleague recommended me to rocky English , and said that you can listen to online courses for free first, and I will listen online for free! I like it after listening to it once!! I signed up later!! Thank you very much Loki English. Now English is no longer my work obstacle!! 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…

America

One day when I came home from work, my son brought me a one-inch bareheaded photo and asked me whether I was beautiful or not. Take a closer look, this is an old photo of mine, I don’t know where he turned it out. I wore a dark blue denim jacket with the red sweater faintly exposed in the collar. This should be left in college. Because many certificates in the university have pasted photos of the same version. If you really look at yourself in detail, you will feel something else in your heart. I asked my son whether his mother was beautiful at that time or now. The picture of his son’s finger indicated that it was before. It turned out that it was a time when I didn’t know the taste of sorrow, when I could throw my heart into the blue sky and get freedom with the wings of kites flying, it was a time when I felt a little blue sadness in my heart but could smile. In the photo, I wore a ponytail and my eyes were clear and clear. Even if I was not beautiful, I could still move people. I am sure that I have been moved by myself. It was a pool of deep lake water, profound and clear. The story is full of colorful colors, but there is only a pure background color. It can be said that it was a blank rice paper at that time. Now I am not used to simply binding ponytail, but finishing in hair salon, wearing long hair and coloring. Let the mature and immature heart be decorated, and it seems that there is no story in the eyes. The eyes are a window opened for the soul, because our hearts are covered with dust by the reality, so the eyes are not monotonous and pure. We must draw the flustered lines with pens on the original blank rice paper. One by one, one by one, complex, not straight or parallel, but let people see the intersection of no clue, and there are star-like intersections in the twists and turns. It seems impossible to remember the first stroke from which time. It is the day when I graduated from university, full of dreams for the future, and began to strive to find a company that can realize my dreams; It is the day when I entered a company on the first day and became an office worker completely; it is the time to find love, the time when you are attached to two people; It is the day when you step on the red carpet and walk into the besieged city; It is the day when the baby comes to this world, and the family changes from two people to three people. I am looking for it, but the more I understand it, the more chaotic it is. In any case, the only thing you can see clearly is yourself now. Yes, this is the present self, this is the self far away from the photo. The eyes have been covered by the trivial matters of life, and the soul has been occupied by the official affairs of the unit. He who couldn’t find an exit suddenly woke up in desperation. Indeed, we should find an outlet with sunshine, a quiet jungle, warm sunshine and quiet green. Therefore, I began to look for books I bought before when I was a student. I had extracted quotes and epigrams before and put them into the notebook at the bottom of the box. At that night, I began to pick up the collections of poems I had read in my youth, and read those verses that had been extracted for countless times, those sentences with youthful fantasies and beautiful memories. Now think about it and still want to have a sweet dream. This is a wonderful memory accompanying me through my youth. The photo was inserted into a page of the book and I wanted to treasure it, just like a period of old time. One day I turned it over, she was a witness of my youth. I can shout proudly to the sky. I was once young, and now I am still young. Look, how beautiful it is. 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…

Love robbery

Every time I write a pen, I feel so sad that I don’t know where the sad pen tip falls! There is a kind of unspeakable loneliness, listening to the coldness brought by the autumn wind, tears involuntarily slide on the cheek, afraid that every step will step out of the ending of separation! In the time passing by in a hurry, how many back figures and memories reveal the past that was once heartbroken, and let the pain spread to my heart lightly, while I sat in the autumn season, watching the fallen leaves flying, listening to the rustling autumn wind, I am full of thoughts and savoring the deep-rooted desolation! In this world, who is the deepest pain in my heart? Who is the tears overflowing from the corner of eyes? Who is the waiting when looking back? In this world, who would make me so affectionate? In this eventful autumn when the fallen leaves are withered, time goes around. The steps of time are deep and shallow, and all the memories are torn into wounds. Who keeps a city for me? For whom do I make tenderness? I am in the time, waiting for the autumn color to dye the forest all over, letting my thoughts fall through the time to your eyebrows and your window. In the quiet wind, in your heart, can you have my smile? Years are always drifting away. Are you the same as me at the ferry of fleeting years? Still waiting for this deep attachment persistently? Sometimes when you turn around, you will really forget about the world. When you miss you, are you thinking about me too? Today of how are you? Are you full and warm today? Is the first thing you do today as usual is to call my name? Do you still miss my cooking today? Do you want to open your eyes and see me today? I can’t forget that time, not because of anything, but because of the time I deeply loved you and all the memories about you left in my mind! Always like this, the heart follows you, the shallow love, the quiet love, the silent contribution, deeply feel all the days you are in and out! Time turns, but I don’t forget my original heart. Can you forget the appearance of smiling when you first met me, but I have not forgotten the deep feeling of looking back and smiling when I first met you! Slowly understand that life, there are always points and points, feelings, always come and go, and you are destined to be the most miserable love disaster in my life! Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…

Ningxia

I know little about Ningxia, mainly from the introduction of a girl. She is a native of Ningxia. In 2004, because of work, he stayed in the strange land of Peng’an. She was dressed simply and rustic like a peasant woman who had not gone far away. She looks so ordinary that it is easy to ignore her existence. But she had a stable and enviable job. If she hadn’t seen it with her own eyes, I am wouldn’t believe it. She never dressed herself up and kept the truth at any time, which made her look a little old-fashioned and weird in the bustling crowd. She is a doctor. The first time I met him was in the winter of 2010. One of my relatives accidentally fell from the balcony on the third floor and was covered with black and blue wounds. The situation was critical. Xun carried it back to the nearest district hospital and it was her who received the Doctor. She was skillful in inserting needles, catheters and infusion. Facing the anxious urge and inquiry from relatives. She dealt with it calmly. A calm and well-trained look made me start to look at her with new eyes. As soon as she got familiar with it, she told me in Mandarin with a strong accent that she was from Ningxia. When I didn’t know her, I didn’t know much about Ningxia. I just stayed on the Internet media or other people’s words and hearsay. In my cognition, Ningxia belongs to the northwest minority area, where many Hui compatriots live. A large part of the terrain in Ningxia is the Loess Plateau, where there are few vegetation, drought and water shortage, backward economy, and people living in poverty. It seems that some answers can also be found from her. Later, we often stayed together, and she often talked about her beautiful hometown. She said that she lived beside the Yellow River and slept with the songs of the Yellow River every night. The Yellow River in dry season is like a gentle and quiet girl, flowing quietly, and the singing at night is soft and comfortable. The Yellow River in flood season was vigorous and arrogant, and the hysterical Roar made people shudder. She said that when she was free, she liked to stand on the bank of the Yellow River, looking at the distant river in a trance. She seemed to flow far away along with the river, and that feeling was very wonderful. She looked forward to the outside world. How good it would be if she could go to far and far places like the river. When she was bored, she would also pick up a small piece of light pebbles and bend down to throw them out like a brother. The Stones floated far away against the water like a trick, at the same time, a string of beautiful water splashes were splashed. Although the Yellow River often overflowed and flooded her home, she did not hate her. She said she had special feelings for the Yellow River. Later, I heard that she divorced. As a friend, I have to see her. Before I spoke, she told me about her hometown and her vineyard. When she was very young, her father planted a large area of grapes. The three brothers and sisters went to the garden every day to weed and stand in winter; Pruning and fruit pruning in spring; Bagging in summer to drive birds; Fattening in autumn to kill insects. The hard work gave birth to a string of sweet grapes. In the vineyard, she learned to work, learned to pay and gain, and understood some truths of being a human being. Relying on the Vineyard, the three brothers and sisters went to school and went out of the house. She spoke calmly, with a trace of sadness in her eyes. I couldn’t bear to interrupt her, just listening quietly. In her mind, the vineyard carries her childhood dream, and the laughter and singing of the three brothers and sisters are preserved in the vineyard. The Vineyard also brings her family thoughts. I really hope that vineyard can soothe her sadness in her heart. She is a good girl, and her colleagues all say so, so I don’t know? But destiny always played tricks on others, leaving her alone in the distant foreign land without mercy. I tentatively asked: Do you want to go back to Ningxia? She shook her head and said without thinking: No, my job and career are here. Facing such a simple, hardworking, kind and strong girl, my heart is filled with sincere respect. As the saying goes, a side water and soil raises a side people. I couldn’t help longing for the place where she was born and raised. 2015.7.27 day in home 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…

Decade

The last factory celebration, now I think about it, is the last party ceremony in Jia Mansion Grand View Garden. The celebration was held in the biggest theater in this city at that time. The front desk lamp was shining brightly. The factory leaders sat in a row. The new and old workers in the whole factory were laughing and orderly, the first is that the indoor venue which is rarely seen in this life is relatively gorgeous; The second is that the new workwear dress makes people fresh and unpresentable, and few people walk around. At the beginning of the conference, the host dantian was full of spirit and high spirits. Everyone was quiet and announced that the celebration of the fifth decade of the provincial key enterprise xxx would begin now. The whole audience applauded, the young people were inexplicable, the old comrades touched the past, and the special host talked about the workshops at the beginning of the establishment of the factory. After dozens of years of hard work, the development and growth have become today’s output value, everyone could understand the scale of thousands of factory Members. The spirit of pride quietly came into being, pervading above the high and broad theater and getting drunk in the bright light. But this was the last celebration, the last home sacrifice of destruction, and the last farewell to the siege of the city. Soon, everyone on the stage, Some retired, some changed jobs, some relegated, scattered and down, and the first hand on the stage, after that, unexpectedly, he was angry and forced to die of urgent illness. That is a good factory director. On the New Year’s Eve of a certain year, a widow’s family was also busy washing the New Year. The dinner on the New Year’s Eve was also preparing a dumpling. When the son began to chop the stuffing and the mother began to make noodles, there was a knock on the door, which was different from others. He opened the door of this room and welcomed three or four people. The first one was tall and big, with short and white hair and thin face, A clean and faded blue workwear. It was him. The factory director led a group of people to pay New Year’s greetings one by one; Or just to the poor family of workers? I don’t remember what he said or his eyes. Maybe it must be kind and gentle. That set of workwear impressed people most. Inside the factory, this is his image. Enterprises gradually enter the market, and after the decline of benefits, another man transferred from the original factory, He came back again and became the factory director, while he retired as the secretary. It was said that in a meeting of factory cadres, the manager of the factory criticized the major mistakes made by the management and decision-making of the original factory Department. In broad daylight, the spearhead of kuangkuo High Hall pointed to the former, constantly making crossbows and frequent cold arrows. What would he look like when he sat there? I once had a conflict with him and another call for help, and forgot to look at his eyes. I can only speculate that in his last days, he was unhappy about the cause of illness and disease, just like my mother, only half a year passed away with deep attachment to her family for this life. The workers under the stage at the celebration, who would know that a revolution from the highest end was being carried out quietly across the country, without mental preparation, umbrellas and rain boots, and preparing for the war, the raw material source of the whole factory had been cut off several times before the factory celebration. I am amiable, respectable and sympathetic workers, I was also delighted with the coming holidays from time to time and the schedule plan of fewer tasks. Only by chance did I hear that the price of raw materials in the distance was rising, but almost everyone believes in the above. They believe that such a huge enterprise can do everything and can’t overcome everything. The jokes of meat and meat, the fights between men and women, and the drinking after work are as usual. A pink and blue East sky at dawn also attracted myself who was working, overlooking the wonder; The love between young men and women was in full swing. In fact, the sales of the products have been deposited, the products are backward, the channels are narrow and rigid, which cannot be adjusted randomly. In the water flow after freezing and thawing, they shake dizzy and do not know the direction. People under the stage discussed each other’s workwear in a low voice during the interval before the meeting, saying that it was silver gray, and that it could not be splashed by water, but could not be dyed by fire; the silver buttons on the chest and shoulder of workwear, shining in the golden light, are still a brand new atmosphere, as if it is a brand new beginning, how can you know what a end, a farewell. However, the tide of economic and social development in the late 1980 s, It has indeed affected the development mode of the whole enterprise, no, the way of survival. The supply department and sales department quickly adapted to the new changes. After the new factory director was in place, they were transformed into functions, vitalized the triangular debts of the enterprise, went to Hainan to purchase materials, and went north to Inner Mongolia to promote. It seemed that the idea of enlivening people began to spread to the whole factory in this department. The Workshop team was competing for employment. Many newly arrived young workers were honored to take office, and many depressed middle-aged workers were proud, the bonus is linked to the quality of work. Different benefits and treatments in the workshop make each other’s glances change gradually. The old products in the warehouse are cleaned up and put on shelves, and sold at a low price; the machines imported from abroad have not yet learned how to start work and produce new products, so they have to sell them at a low price. Statues and slogans like hard work and hard work were set up at the gate of the factory, and were not replaced until another factory director arrived. However, some people who see clearly that the trend is gone, young people who are full of personal belongings and disdain to work hard and sweat resign and change factories, and some old workers and talented people who are incompatible with the surroundings sigh or retire early, some job-hopping look for new opportunities. The rest of the people, in private and semi-public shouting, The righteous and brave people instigated the old leaders to fight. The third leader after the factory celebration, after arriving at the factory, first attended the funeral of an old worker. That was an honest, kind-hearted and hard-working workshop director. His long-term tiredness and hard-working support for 12 hours made him smashed to the ground when he helped a young man move the iron, the internal organs were injured. After struggling for more than 30 days in the provincial hospital, people in the workshop talked about him day by day, and then went away with hatred. After that, the section chief of primary obstetrics, the section chief of sales department and the section chief of inspection department, I don’t know who else died of illness or passed away unexpectedly in two years. When referring to their ceremony, I didn’t know the linked knots one after another on a chain. And what did the last factory director do? The office area and factory area have been updated. I often pass there and see European-style iron fences and low walls, and the shiny silver light at night. It occurred to me that the life of my former colleagues, my uncles, brothers, aunts and sisters I once grew up there was finally guaranteed. Whenever I saw the clock on the wall of my new house that I was not willing to replace, I would think of them. When the factory was celebrating, the clock handed out by people had faded the gold plating outside, and the watch cover had broken, I still hang, it is my last Memorial. However, just in the spring of 2004, more difficult news came from the enterprise that workers had no wages for half a year, and the two insurances of old-age care and medical care had been cut off for half a year. The truth came to light, the public sentiment was in an uproar, the accumulated resentment for several years burst out, the strike besieged, the factory gate was blocked to death, the banner with white background and black characters was put up, and the petition in Beijing was collectively petitioned. If you still need, we should keep a job and correct who is a sinner. This was told by a worker. When he came home at midnight that night, he happened to rent his manpower for three rounds. In the summer night, he gathered wine and talked with each other. It was very late. When he came home, he saw the clock on the wall, which was already 4. On August 28th, 2004, Cao Zuo changed to praise on December 27th, 2014 (prose editor: indifferent) the snow vanished 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…

Flowers

The scenery outside the window is very bleak. The tall metasequoia has become so lonely. Those elves who used to accompany it are now integrated with the soil, it adds a bit of desolation to the originally vibrant scenery. Looking at the metasequoia, it has already lost the green of summer, just like a late old man, though, this will only happen when winter is approaching. This bleak scene undoubtedly declares the coming of winter, but the shadow of autumn vaguely exists, which is really interesting. Occasionally, a student walks by Metasequoia with laughter. It always listens carefully. Perhaps it feels that only in this way can it not be too lonely and depressed. However, after winter, students seem to become lazy too! At this time two years ago, it seemed to snow. It is a seemingly long but fast process to grow from a young child who is not familiar with the world to a young adult who knows a little about it. I thought that the schoolwork burden in high school was too heavy, I don’t have any more thoughts to think about the scene of graduation that year and the classmates who finally attended classes together, but I never thought that the poison oath I made when I was in high school had already been thrown away by myself, where is there any biting hardworking spirit? When I was in junior high school, my study was abandoned because I read novels too hard, otherwise I would not be admitted to this high school. At first, my regret had become the undisciplined and slight indifference now. The former classmates and friends seldom met each other, but the number of contacts increased a little. After all, it was not a face-to-face conversation. The estrangement soon appeared, and sometimes I would guess, what kind of position are you in your classmates. Once upon a time, I became a little strange, feeling depressed all the time, and I didn’t know what I was in a bad mood for. This feeling made me very bad, but I was helpless. Having fun with my friends now, I feel good in the dormitory, but when the night comes, what is waiting for me is endless loneliness. Unexpectedly, the former Alumni Association affected my current mood. When it was snowing that year, the campus of the middle school seemed to be covered with a layer of white gauze; Recalling that year when flowers blossomed, you and I waved goodbye to our alma mater; Dream that summer graduation season, the pillow is wet without tears. 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…

“Old

It is said that people who have a bad memory always feel that life is fresh and interesting. The parents of the sweating bull got older, and their temper became bigger when they didn’t think about it. They often quarreled with each other because of trivial matters and didn’t give in to each other. The real thing was always mixed up. In fact, it’s no big deal. Nothing more than salty food, no greeting when going out, etc. It happened that my mother was also a person with a good memory. The old events many years ago were exposed again and again regardless of the occasion. This action made my father depressed for many times. Seeing it, he always went to the top with Thirty-Six Tricks and left. To be honest, after decades of ups and downs, the old husband and wife should be influenced by each other, but they just didn’t give in on a small matter, which led to a disharmonious scene. At first, my wife told me timely, but I didn’t care. Last National Day, I learned it. Just after dinner, they quarreled with each other, aggressive, and let me judge. Alas, what do you think this is? I can say who is right and who is wrong? Besides, it is not easy to judge whether something is right or wrong. I had no choice but to persuade both sides. It was hard to say anything. It turned out that they went back to their hometown by electric tricycle that morning. Because it was too early, my father asked my mother to turn on the light for safety. Somehow, my mother turned off the light. At that time, maybe the tone of father’s voice was bigger, and mother was unhappy, so she held it to heart. Things are so simple, the old May just haggle over every penny. Another small thing was revealed many times by my mother. In the early years, my father borrowed money from a colleague to help my uncle, but she was not aware of it by my mother. As a result, my mother was very angry and questioned my father, why not discuss with her? My father said he was afraid of getting angry. Unexpectedly, I was still angry. Every time my mother mentioned it, she always said that it was a fair thing to take care of people. She had to sneak around, afraid that I wouldn’t give it? I am not a stingy person, do you think it is annoying? Some people say that being angry is to punish yourself for others’ mistakes. Of course, it is not a mistake, but also a misunderstanding. The key is to have a good attitude, more tolerance and tolerance. The mentality is not good, but the heart is too small. As the saying goes, Prime Minister which goes to punt. What’s more, it’s instinct to learn to control your emotions and take out your temper; It’s called skill to lower your spleen pressure. Maybe, as a bystander, I would also lose my temper and anger, and regret afterwards. After all, I still couldn’t practice. There is calm in every big event. It seems that there is still a long way to go in the future. In “Don’t be angry”, there is: life is like a play, and we meet because of destiny. It is not easy to help each other until they are old. Should we cherish them more. If you lose your temper for trifles, why bother thinking about it later. ……. I hope my parents can truly become old companions and enjoy their old age. 2015.10.12 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…

Benefices

I bought a small house of 80 square meters in Wuyi town in Chuzhou, a city of Sanshui Zui, and lived there on vacation. -Time value Yangchun san yue. On a sunny and warm Sunday after the rain, my wife and I went to the countryside behind our building to pick wild vegetables. In fact, I don’t know any potherb. Even the most common shepherd’s purse will not know it until it blossoms. So I just come out to get familiar with the surrounding environment, step out and relax. Walking out of the room with formaldehyde smell and looking at the vast world, the air is extremely fresh! The Earth faded from the dilapidated winter clothes, covered with a layer of tender green everywhere, and then washed by the rain, it was full of vitality! I couldn’t help breathing deeply and expanding my chest in a row. My mood was like a bird out of the cage, like a fish in water, unusually comfortable and excited. Wuyi town is a hometown of nursery stock, where there are large tracts of nursery stock forests everywhere. Willow seedlings in a shallow pond along the roadside are shining fresh green, and the water waves and green are even more dazzling under the sunshine. The frogs in the water sang happily, which was really poetic. It is decorated with peach blossoms blooming everywhere in the wild. The wild is fragrant and fragrant, which is exactly a scene of Peach Red Willow and Green Spring. Going further through the Beijing-Shanghai high-speed railway, the terrain is wider. The large area of rape flowers on the left is bright yellow, which is extremely eye-catching; There is also a large area of magnolia trees in the flower sea directly ahead, with beautiful white, red and purple flowers in full bloom, which is very surprising and exciting, I have never seen such a large sea of flowers! Today’s rural are cement road, worry about bad things. Walking on the country roads and fields, I feel very open and clear. We also met city dwellers in the same building, who also came to visit the green field, driving cars, taking children, and enjoying the happiness of family life. From them, I also got to know a potherb hen head. The local people disdained to call it the radish, and no one picked it up and paid attention to it, only those of us who hadn’t seen the dead in the dwelling City made a fuss, as if we had found some treasure. In the past, it was said that rural people were old-fashioned and curious about everything. Now the city people going to the countryside are more like children who have never seen anything in the world, just like Colombo discovered the new continent. I think in the eyes of local rural people, we frogs in the marketplace are even more childish and ridiculous. It turned out that the potherb here was not strange. It could be said that it was everywhere, and there was no need to find and pick it up at all. You could pick up a large bag without moving. If there is a scyck, you can’t eat it as long as you swing it down. The shepherd’s purse flower is even a piece of gray ocean. In a field, I was even more surprised to find that: dried vegetable! I don’t know if everyone knows the dried vegetables? It is a kind of algae with a shape similar to fungus, but it does not grow on wood, but on the ground, so it is also called fungus. This dried vegetable is really a kind of initial historical memory for me. It was in the 1960 s when I was very young that our residence was still the original barren mountains and wild mountains which had not been developed at all. After it rained in spring and summer, my brothers and I went to the mountains to pick them. Later, gradually, it disappeared forever in my life. I never expected to see the dried vegetable again here today! I really felt like a lifetime ago, which surprised and excited me! Moreover, there are so many dried vegetables here, which are scattered on the ground. At first, I thought they were filthy things on the ground, when I squatted down to pick shepherd’s purse, I was surprised to find that it was ground vegetable! Di Pi Cai was originally a kind of wild algae with a wide range of growth and is not rare. It is also a high quality of wild vegetables, and its nutritional value is extremely comprehensive and rich: protein is higher than fungus, tremella, eggs; Calcium, phosphorus, iron is higher than other algae, especially calcium is very rich, which can be used as calcium supplement and blood nourishing food; Vitamin C is 19 times more than Laver! It clears heat and improves eyesight, and is mainly used for treating eye diseases, night blindness, scald, chronic diarrhea, rectocele, etc. Moreover, its growing environment is extremely loose and extensive, and it has strong adaptability to cold and summer, drought and flood, soil and so on, so it grows almost everywhere. And what’s more amazing is that even if the climate and environment are dry and harsh, it can sleep for decades, and it can recover immediately when it meets water. Therefore, foreign countries call it the things falling from heaven and the tears of God; China’s “wild menu” in Qing Dynasty calls it the treasure given by nature. Then why is this kind of algae with extremely wide growth range and strong adaptability rare and almost extinct now? Because it only grows in places without pollution. Really yi yu po de! I don’t know how we human beings should reflect on ourselves? If the pure things in this world can’t survive, then what can survive can only be filthy. I think of Buddha’s saying: if people have karma, all substances in this world will have karma. Now it has been confirmed. However, the fact that the vegetable can grow here now shows its purity and its people are clean. This is really the pride of this landscape drunk city! Just a moment in the morning, we picked up a few big bags of potherb and returned home. Back also learn drunkard Ouyang Xiu taste a shan yao ye su. I think what we picked this time is not only wild vegetables, but also a kind of mood and happiness; It is also a kind of life that returns to nature and returns to simplicity. It is the drunkard who doesn’t care about wine and the landscape. It is a fake to live here and gather wild land. It is true to appreciate the landscape and enjoy the nature. This is exactly the true meaning of this landscape drunk city. 2015-3-25 like (prose editor: Ke Er) spring snow Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. 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I saw this article from my friend’s space. Apart from lamenting the talent of my friend, I was inevitably impressed by the emotion expressed in the article. Is this an article? It is simply a monologue of the soul, I advised my friend to register and publish on the literature website. My friend smiled and said, “it is purely self-entertainment. I don’t want to make this mood public, and then publish it after obtaining the consent of my friend. —- Inscription outside the window author: Xia Zhifei snow outside the window, it is already spring. My heart moved with a bang. I wanted to encounter that flower, that leaf, that grass, and that dancing butterfly. With a feeling, make sure that a fate will meet in this season. Those emotions placed in the poetry of Tang and Song dynasties, those years which were not spread on the light rice paper, were always clear in black and white. He always persuaded himself to believe in the past and present, and firmly believed that he was the Green Lotus in front of the Buddha. Otherwise, how could those spiritual things come as promised? For example, an melodramatic text, a favorite net name, and that casual addition. Buddha said, everything has love. We believe in our hearts. We can ignore the simple or gorgeous coat that the secular gives you and me. I am only looking forward to meeting each other in a certain season, making flowers dew and the wind warm. Should this season be spring? In spring, the vigorous spring submerged the deep and shallow vicissitudes. Outside the window, there is the figure who is eager to accompany, which condenses into dew on a flower, writes delicate on a leaf, and shows the soul on a grass. The long cold and warm, the long sorrow and joy, in exchange for a moment of possession, the flowers fell at the moment, without complaint or regret. No complaints or regrets, in my mind, in the text, charming hovering. You can open the window, open the door, or even step forward. However, embracing requires courage, and there are too many reasons to make passing shoulders eternal. Beautiful, eternal because of passing! Then, tell yourself that it is not because I am not brave. I have taken steps. It is not because of your cowardice. Isn’t it really cowardice? Why did you ask for her when you suddenly came back? Spring flowers only bloom in the season. No matter how dim the lights are, they have nothing to do with the season. It turns out that these sweet lovesickness are just the imagination of you and me. There may not be dewdrops on the flowers outside the window, or most of the time, they are just the sweetness that dust lust for and the charm that they look forward, just think about it. The flowers outside the window bloom alone and wither alone. Then, frankly speaking, I have neither butterfly wings nor wind freedom. About the past life, about the Buddha, who still remembers the appearance of Qinglian? The flowers outside the window are blooming, you must have seen it. You see, pink, yellow, delicate, gorgeous flowers bloom! Can’t You Walk beside her? You clearly smelt the smell of your previous life. The flowers will bloom. You think with ease. She didn’t come this spring, neither did you. Flowers of another season will also be outside the window. There are no identical two flowers in the world. No matter how similar they are, you know clearly in your heart. But you have already sat in front of the window, played plain piano, read the golden Sutra, and got out of the dust. Then, add another friend. Through the window, through the screen, through the thick glass 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…

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I come back to see you again! I come to see you every time I leave. Touch your coat, look at your height, and think about your goodness. Touch your arms again, then hold your waist with both hands and look at you. Are you okay? Have you grown well or not. Have you ever added something new, afraid of the wind, afraid of the rain, and have you ever thought about the honey I fed you with juice. Then use the tip of the nose to gently gather in front of you and smell your body fragrance. You always suck my temperature to the extreme, receive your body, pass that feeling to my palm, and then pass it to my heart by blood, it spreads from the heart to the whoosh and is cold all over the body. Whenever I come back, I will always bring Beibei to see you. To add some nourishment to you, it will dig the Earth with its small claws and bury it within your reach, then use the naughty back to make you feel itchy. Then run around you in a relaxing way. I looked up at the sky in the thin sun, and the cloud __was quietly called back home, and I was obedient without naughty and staying. My eyes were fixed in blue, and I sat on the ground casually and gently, watching Beibei running comfortably. I will always tell you what’s on my mind, you will tell me silently, stay in the wind, rain, thunder and lightning every day, no matter how big the storm is, I will not be afraid, as long as I don’t mess up my feet, give yourself some space to wait for the erosion of time, and everything will pass. I stood on tiptoe to look at you, and once again told me in silent language that no matter how big the storm was, I couldn’t stand humiliation and didn’t change my nature, let the strong wind and rainstorm beat and practice your heart well, so no matter how big the storm is, it will eventually pass, even if you bend down, it will also give way to your carefree and happy growth. My tree, I want to live as well as you. In the long days, I will grow my happiness and leisure. 2015.4.13.20:44 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…