Don’t want

In the evening, I went to the bookstore for another round. The book about goals was always on the second floor. A few years ago, I spent the most time there. I can’t remember how long I didn’t stay there, maybe I was busy, or maybe it was casual. Maybe it is true that I have lost my goal of life, maybe I have become more realistic, at least I don’t think about the distant. The day before yesterday, the fellow villager came to Fuzhou. He told his father at home that he must let his son come to learn from me. I didn’t refuse. In fact, I also had no chance to refuse. Although I really don’t want to, at least I haven’t done a lot of things. But villagers still came to Fuzhou. He brought his child to me at the back. Fortunately, his child was not as bad as I imagined. What is his child doing now? Is direct sales. We won’t talk about it for short. It’s hazy and beautiful. He always told his family that he must drive a BMW home within three years. But his family didn’t believe him all the time. In fact, not only did he, but all the people he knew didn’t believe him. Fellow villagers brought him here to have dinner together. To tell you the truth, you can see that you are living a bad life. However, I am still full of spirit and can speak well. But it can be seen that he is really having a bad life, and he can see everything he wears. Seeing him like that, in fact, I was also touched, but I really had no choice but to go home by myself. Because you have to pick stones to build the foundation at home. If we don’t do it now, we will be busy with farming, or it often rains, and we will go to work again. Although I also traveled outside, in fact, I prefer his father’s lifestyle. Do things well every day. If you don’t want any long-term or big investment, you should solve the problem of food and clothing first, and then think about the gradual development. Last year I in another dormitory 2 a girl, also with him to do the same thing. But to be honest, maybe it doesn’t fit my personality. It is also because they are young, and sometimes I will talk about him. Why? Because they would rather spend 2 hours dressing up every day, but they made the whole dormitory a mess. Very dirty, very dirty. At the beginning, I was thinking about how to do big things if I didn’t even clean up my living place. On the Internet, strangers often ask, teacher, what are the good projects? It’s OK to earn millions every year. I said no directly. Why? Because in fact, from the very beginning, I thought that business really depended on accumulating step by step. Even if a good project is done carefully and done, that project is a good project. Instead of thinking about the good project before you have done it. Because there are no good projects or bad projects in the world. In any industry and any project, some people make money and some lose money. Earning millions every year starts with earning 1 yuan every day. Only after accumulation can you earn millions of dollars annually. But I admire those people who keep moving forward wholeheartedly. Even if he knows nothing. I am also willing to teach. I always believe that as long as we do it, there will be good results. Not today, it must be tomorrow. Even if he only knows how to send messages, even if he only graduated from primary school. There were too many primary school graduates in the group, and they didn’t know some words, but they all did very well. They did very well before they met me. Many of them are bosses who have their own businesses. But when they learn, they really start from 0. Many words and sentences can’t even be understood. You can only ask, or Baidu. But these people do the best. Someone in the group once stayed in Baidu for 7 years. He didn’t graduate from primary school, and he used to be the training director of Baidu East China. He also came to study, but he really put himself to the lowest level, which has always been the teacher’s name. He learning after, direct summarized several out, then please 2 PCS employees, always hair. Their already word bidding point under is 18 block, but with 2 a young girl, 20 days, put his word do Baidu front went. After going up, he took orders in the group and took SEO orders. It was not for other reasons, but only for maximum resource sharing. One year later, he continued to receive SEO orders, and the information was still sent all the time. The information was still recorded in the notebook. But his company has from years to 30 million at present years 50 million, his car replaced A6L. Many orders are sent by him. At least on Baidu, he ranks the top. I ‘ve been thinking about it all the time. In fact, big things start from small things. How many things we young people look down upon and how many big bosses insist on it, not because they don’t understand, but because we don’t understand. At least when you encounter many big problems, especially in business, many people consult him directly. There is a person in the group. His signature is that doing a good job in making a living is a career. This sentence is actually what I said, but every time I chat with him, looking at the signature, my heart will still move a little. It is not that he has never changed this sentence, but that he is really a person who does one thing well. I was in a bad mood after she left. I wrote a letter to Ali celebrities. I talked about my ideals and they replied to me. I kept it in my mind all the time, and later I told this sentence to the group of people, and wrote it down later. When I haven’t lost my love, especially at work, I am actually a complacent person. But we are also timid and dare not show up. One of our colleagues has been said by everyone. What do you say? Ideal. He is the machine director of our workshop, managing 6 machines in a workshop. Once we had dinner together, the boss said that at his age, he was making steamed buns in the university canteen. He said that when he reached the age of the boss, he must be more successful than the boss. I remember the last sentence most clearly. He said, “Boss, you have to cheer up. Maybe one day I will catch up with you. We won’t talk about the following things. He is still working in the boss’s company. I used to manage 6 machines, but now I only care about one machine. Why? Because of the elimination of small machines, now a new machine can reach the original 20 machines. As for the future, no one knows. But his words were always remembered in everyone’s mind. I keep thinking about, in fact, who are ordinary, everyone do things really are 1.1 point you to do it. Others have accumulated for 20 years, maybe we haven’t accumulated for 2 years, maybe we can’t catch up with others for 40 years, and we really can’t talk about things earlier. For example, the son of a fellow villager said that he would drive a BMW home. There was a chance, but there was little chance, but there was always a chance. It’s really not that we laugh at others’ dreams, but that big goals are really made up of small goals. Small goals need our daily efforts, right choices, and resisting many accidents, day by day, month by month, it can only be accumulated year by year. We can’t grasp tomorrow. We can only live today well. We don’t know how big our career can be. We can only work hard every hour. Now is not good, the future may be good, but now is good, maybe accumulation is more. Now seldom go to touch target this 2-word, I feel like they’re really too far away, there is really no too relationship. Now, even if you want to do the most and do what you want to accomplish, there are only a few strokes in your notebook. Because now I really seldom read the Target Book, maybe I am too lazy. I always feel that those big shots are too far away from me, and I don’t have their height and resources either. I didn’t use their thoughts either. I had no place to find someone to solve problems when using them. I just want to live my life in my own small world. I don’t know what will happen tomorrow, but we must work hard to do today. I don’t know how far we can go, but when we set off, we kept going. We can do every little thing well and believe that we can also achieve great things, because we are doing and accumulating every day. My QQ:838504315, welcome to add. Likes (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…

Personal

Often in the dead of night, when summarizing the gains and losses of a stage, I would sigh with emotion that I really took too many detours along the way. When chatting with friends, I also said that it would be better if someone could take it on the road of life. I just thought again in a flash. If I hadn’t fallen down so many times, maybe there would be neither me nor me now. You should remember that last time I said in my words that the junior school girl who resigned and took the civil service exam took 8 months, and she finally got the exam. She was not a real civil servant, but a village official, but she said that she had at least taken a step forward and would continue to take the exam in the future. She passed the interview and passed the physical examination. She was very happy, so she called to report good news, because I always told her to insist on taking the exam at the beginning. Thinking that she didn’t graduate from college, I told her that you were such a delicate girl who really wanted to take the exam. But she was the same as me at the beginning. She came out after graduation and resigned to take the exam after working for one and a half years. Sometimes I am thinking about how good it would be if life could live backwards, and I don’t have to take so many detours. Every time I listen to Han Hong’s Tianlu song, I will feel that it seems to be really writing about my life path. Thinking about me in college, if I could know so much like now, that person’s life path would be different. At least I won’t come out so early, because my classmates are even more stupid than me, and now they have read doctors. So although feeling is feeling, I still think that if I can learn more, I will learn more. When I was in college, I felt that I was good. I really didn’t need to read so many books, let alone so intensive. After graduation, I fell down and realized that if I could read more, I would read more. If I read more, I would understand more. If you know more, you can avoid detours. For so many years, I spend more money on the wrong way every year than myself. Of course, it is also because I really fell down and felt painful that I can feel this way. Therefore, I always try my best to summarize and study now. I know that if you put more attention, you can be more convenient in the future. Now my younger brother is the same as me at the beginning, and he won’t listen to what I say. He also told him to take the civil service exam, but he still said that he would not take the exam, and said that there were all kinds of differences among civil servants. For this, I really can’t say anything. Because he had no experience, I told him that he was still young and had a strong psychological resistance. Growing up by myself is the greatest help for others. Every time when others don’t listen, I always say this to myself. Yes, I really haven’t grown up enough, at least many things haven’t been done well. But deep down in my heart, I also thought that if I could avoid detours, I would avoid detours, although I knew it was necessary to take detours. Because I knew that it was really hard for me to walk all the way, and many friends around me also went up and down several times. The elder brother who was admitted to the village official, who was 90 years old, we often talked about it. Now he runs his own shop. He went to work before he graduated from junior high school. He worked as a porter with a monthly salary of 800 and worked for 2 years. He thought that he would come out to do it himself, so he wanted to open a shop in Chengdu, which happened to meet a sugar reception, as a result, I spent more than half of my savings in 2 months and had to come back. Back Back, on the 1 years, also heard Beijing good shop, went to six months, money that has spent, come back. It was still the 800 job, but after he came back from Beijing, he was not a porter, but told the boss that he was the younger brother who helped sell goods in the store. Monthly salary or 800. 1 years later, he out his own shop, boss next door open. As a result, the boss’s customers were almost robbed by him, but he always said that he had succeeded. At least one year can earn around 400,000. First year shop, year 400,000, not so simple. Many people would have to open the store for several years before they could make profits, but he said that when he purchased the goods on the first day, many customers decided on the spot before the goods were put on. Because he is a regular customer. In fact we all know, without him above 2 times out to break their own, sure he don’t know what to do, and what areas need attention of that. Only after experiencing can we understand what is most needed. Because of his business when 20,000 block started, home support 10,005, But decoration went to 60,000. What about those goods? These are all the trust accumulated secretly by working at the original boss. When he came to see me a few days ago, my brother was also nearby. We had dinner together. He also said that he must take the exam, because his sister passed the exam, but my brother was still the same, instead, he told others. We think that there are many people on the Internet, and we always think that others are easy. But when he did it himself, he would find that it was not that simple. Because he himself had never experienced many things, and he didn’t really grow up at the stage he guessed. For example we know of one man also rely on every day writing articles, a year can earn 1 million, he what technique, every day write many words, where to write, write some articles we also know, but we to do, really can earn 1 million? More importantly, can we stick to it like him and write his good words? The friend who opened the bar said that when there were a lot of people, he really overestimated himself. I always feel that I can do a lot of things. In fact, only when I really do it can I find that I really can’t do anything. What we can do is to exchange a lot of energy. I know what he said is true. Like many of us, he has experienced too many failures. In order to start a business, people who once sold their houses also asked for help everywhere every day, but they still didn’t earn any money. He said, what should be done, what should not be done, and how to stick to what should be done. He really experienced the most profound experience. Some things even hurt my feet, and I won’t even touch them all my life. Such as foot 2 boat, looking for 2 a wife, in the world there is no this kind of people, a lot. It’s just that too many people have turned over because of this, and how many years of painstaking efforts have been destroyed. The capper believes there won’t be a second time. Of course, no matter what, there will certainly be a large number of newcomers trying one after another. Thinking about the boss of history at that time, he also did a lot of things. Finally, I finally found that in fact, it is very difficult for a company to make a good product. Of course, he is very powerful now, and he sees more things deeper. For example, he knows that the industry that makes the most huge profits is the industry that seems to make the least huge profits. Such as bank. The most powerful people are not multi-faceted developers, but those who can focus on. Entering a new industry, everyone’s growth and detours are necessary. There is a difference between more and less. People will certainly encounter problems of both sides and corners. The most important thing is whether we can learn more and then lose less when we encounter them. What is more important is whether we can understand the summary and try not to take that detour for the second time. The mountain roads reaching the peak are circling upward, and life is also like this. We need to go through every section of his journey. We need to go straight and go straight, which requires us to have a good foundation and good accumulation. People’s growth is accumulated through experience. My QQ:838504315, welcome to add. 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…

This or

Life is a scene, sad, crying; Money is a subway, leaving, entering. Yesterday was a beautiful scenery. I forgot when I saw it. Love is a game. I’m tired of playing it. Marriage is a cup of coffee, bitter and sweet. Confusion is a state, anxious, messy. Life is a process, bitter, happy. The journey of life is bumpy and stumbling. Success is always left to persistence, but there are beautiful moments in the ordinary life. In my life, I have experienced despair, pain, grief, pain, struggle and death. Although life brings me too many hardships, don’t care about it or complain too much. If you vent it properly, you won’t think about those sad past events. If you are alone for a long time, you will be tired, lonely and indulged, which means you are a normal person. If you are alone for a long time, you will feel that everything is meaningless, there are too many unfairness in this world, and you will imagine something unrealistic, which also shows that your thinking is still active, but not nervous. If you make a mistake, don’t regret it, because you are a person after all, a person with thoughts, flesh and breath. Don’t keep your past mistakes in mind. You have to let yourself live, let your heart have a gap, let the tired heart out of your heart, bask in the sun and blow the wind. People have to experience love, friendship, kinship, difficulties, pain, despair, hope, abandonment, sarcasm and distrust in their whole life. Temptation, training, comprehension, then marriage and giving birth, combination of a family, and finally Children, rice oil and salt, sour, sweet, bitter and spicy life. At last, I grew old, my old mother left, and my child grew up, and began to live this kind of life again. Looking at life is sometimes like a gust of wind, and looking at life is sometimes like a joke. Looking at life sometimes is like a rain, looking at life sometimes is like a satire. Sometimes life is like a rainbow, sometimes life is like a drama. All this is just the world. Cities composed of three things, characters, buildings and plants have created such a society full of lies, temptations and betraying. We can only turn a blind eye to see nothing. We can only hear one ear after another, when nothing is heard. I think this may be 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…

Wind

A person is full of food and drink, and he is idle all day thinking about it, thinking about it, thinking about it, thinking about it, thinking about the suffocation, why do you think this is coming! To be honest, it is better to save some precious time and find something you like to do with your heart. What should I do? Be an ambitious and honest mayor, just like Zhu Rongji, the mayor of Shanghai in those years, who did some real things for the country, the society and the common people as much as he could. Unfortunately, I I am’t have this chance to be mayor in my life. Get a general manager to work, obey the law and discipline, manage an enterprise carefully, and do some good things for the employees of the enterprise. Unfortunately, now I have no such social condition. It is a good idea to go into business, earn a lot of money, set up a decent nursing home, adopt some lonely old people who are neglected, and let them spend their old age happily. Unfortunately, I don’t have a business mind and don’t know the rules of the market game. I can only think in my heart and comfort my anemic heart. I can’t do it either. I don’t care. There is nothing specific to do all day long. What can I do? Hi! Then just be an online writer for fun. Anyway, I have nowhere to vent my remaining energy. Instead of standing in front of the office window every day and watching the clouds roaming in the sky, it is better to calm down and write something interesting. In the past, I seemed to have heard a few words from someone. He said: writing driven by social utilitarianism will fail, and writing based on talent will not necessarily succeed, however, if writing is driven by fate, it will certainly be successful. Others dare not say that at least it can successfully realize the strongest wish of individual life. Writing is easy to talk about. Once it is done, it will be difficult. Because writing is not something that can be done by sitting alone in the room with scheming, thinking and strength. Writing needs rich experience of social life; Needs fresh, vivid, active and alive life stories; Needs to express his thoughts and feelings accurately with words; it needs the imagination which is superior to ordinary people and the feeling of soul; It needs the hardness and feelings of people’s soul, especially the emotions and thoughts which are exposed inadvertently and are connected with common people’s mind. As a person, I have neither rich life experience nor literary talent, nor writer’s inspiration. Even if this bare pen in my hand is not heavy enough, at least there must be a few hundred jin. It is quite difficult for me to lift such a heavy pen! That morning, when I stayed in the office, sitting on the sofa, drinking tea, smoking cigarettes and thinking about it with my eyes closed, I hesitated in my heart. Can I be an internet writer? When I asked myself, I felt helpless. In a flash, my mood was very low, as if my life had gone nowhere. Men in their forties are in the Golden Age of working, but they have become old people in our enterprise. What I am facing is that I am going to retire and go home for old-age care. To be honest, for several years, my working condition is almost the same as my retirement at home. With a big head and a little brain, I went to work every day. When I was idle, I sat in the office thinking about the society, my life and some problems in the company to toss my unwillingly lonely heart. Since last year, the head of the company has been shouting publicly in the enterprise: I use obedient mediocre talents and lackeys, and I don’t need any of the so-called talents. People with a lot of minds are not easy to operate, and more capable people make things worse. People who are a little older have learned to be slippery. I want them all to go home for old-age care. The team members didn’t listen to the greeting, so I let him stand aside and play with mud. There is nothing to do at work, and there are a few invisible ropes binding my hands and feet. What else can I do! After work, a cup of tea was drunk into plain boiled water, and several newspapers were turned over. What’s the point of living like this all day! I want to say a few serious words, but few people are willing to listen. People are busy with the economy and making extra money. Playing three cards and mahjong, I am not willing to gamble from my heart. Magic wine sparkling wine field, no alcohol, mostly I home no money. Find a second job to earn a few money, but don’t have the ability of social accommodation. Besides, as a member of the leadership of an enterprise, you have to have some principles of party spirit and being a human being! Find a relationship and secretly go out to get a job to earn some money. Even if others pretend to be invisible, they can’t bear it. There was nothing to do at work, and I also got to go to work at some point, get off work at some point, rely on time and get salary, and my conscience could be a little peaceful. Two days ago, I thought it over and over again. I thought the game of writing was more interesting and realistic. Although my writing style is not so good, can I learn slowly. Learning to write, I have no time to work, I have work to do after work, it’s good. As long as you don’t violate the relevant legal provisions, you can write whatever you want, and you can write whatever you want. No one can limit me, no one can control me. Is it comfortable, happy and natural to play the game of writing. These two days, I seemed to have found a bosom friend. She understood me and was willing to listen to what I said. She was not upset when I said grievance, depression, helplessness, happiness, happiness and nonsense. Unfortunately, the good times didn’t last long, new contradictions came, writing was not enough, and his wife was neglected, which made his wife angry. What on earth do you want to do? Write! Write! Write! Write what write! Book! Book! Publishing a book is useless! There are all kinds of books on the market. Newspapers, magazines and books are flying everywhere. Who has time to read those stupid things you wrote! If you want to write and play, go to the office to write. Don’t sit at home like a mute every night. I am person, not wood, do you know?? I bother! Upset! My nerves! His wife was annoyed, and the excitement and excitement of writing made his wife shout to Zha with her nose wide and eyes wide. The little inspiration occasionally made his wife scare him to fly. I am angry, can I not be angry! But what’s the use of being angry! A wife is such a person. She didn’t have high requirements for life and her husband. She just wanted her husband to have a chat with her after coming home from work, or to go out for a walk with her. Yesterday afternoon, I calmed down and thought, what right do I have to plunder my wife for this time at night? What’s the reason for not meeting my wife’s small requirement? With such a thought, my anger became smaller, so I no longer blamed my wife for not understanding myself, nor did I blame my wife for not understanding my complicated idle book. People, no matter who they are, should not be too selfish. No matter at work or at home, they must have an idea of taking care of the overall situation and a little self-sacrifice spirit. State-owned national laws, family rules, social morality, units have Systems, everyone must consciously abide. Otherwise, where can there be a harmonious and happy life. My blood type is AB type, and I am born selfish, but no matter how selfish I am, I can’t make my wife lonely for my own happiness and live a life with tears! Besides, this social life has already told me that in this world, only a wife is the one who really cares about and cares about me. Since I can’t sit at home and write quietly every night, then I will go to work and write in the office every day. What on earth should I write? When you encounter wind and rain in daily life, you can write down where the wind and rain come from; When you see the spray in life, you can write down what the spray is like. If there were neither wind and rain nor spray in my life, then it would be good to write about peaceful days! 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…

Wheat field

Watch, is a bright heart. — Inscription tonight, walking on the street of the Hakka village, listening quietly to the sound of wheat falling on the ground in my hometown, there was a faint pain. At the end of May, there were golden fields everywhere. The hometown of May was wrapped in the golden wheat waves. The bright yellow color was so attractive and so beautiful that it absorbed the soul of the heart. The night was so quiet, but the wheat was waiting anxiously. The rain was so dense and the summer wind was so fierce that the farmer’s heart was in his throat. Wouldn’t he be disappointed when waiting for a spring? Night wind, not cold, very hot. The wheat field in May is a flowing river, a jubilant wave, and a happy dream spread out with golden gold in the watcher’s heart! Tonight, just tonight, the wheat in my hometown will be harvested. Maybe it has already been harvested. The roaring sound of machines shattered the silence of summer night, watching pieces of wheat creeping down, the particles were separated from the wheat straw. The wheat grains were collected into the granary of the farmers, while the wheat straw was ruthlessly burned. Does it hurt? My wheat straw? How busy it is on the wheat field of memory! During the busy farming season, men and women, old and young people went into battle together, cutting, pulling, and then concentrated in the wheat field. Threshing was the most primitive Rolling. The old cattle slowly circled around, then open it and crush it again until it is clean, and then pile the wheat straw forks together. The bases are high, and rows of them are like sentries watching the venue! When the wind blows at night, the wheat grains and miscellaneous seeds are mixed together and lifted up with a wooden shovel to remove the miscellaneous seeds. The grains of wheat are bare in the night, shining with dazzling light! That is the hope of farmers! Gently hold it up with your hands, just like caring for your child, smelling the wheat fragrance, as if seeing the sun of tomorrow! At night, I still want to watch the venue. I followed the adults to lie in the open world with flashlight, mat and quilt. When I looked up, I could see the round moon and listen to the frogs in the River Pond, there were also the pleasant songs of unknown insects in the field, and the chattering voice of adults came from the ears. It was really not quiet in summer night! Time flies like a shuttle, time flies, I go, my wheat field, my wheat field. Now in a foreign land, you can only ask timidly through the tunnel of time and space: my wheat field, are you OK? I have been watching you forever! For a long time, there will always be slight homesickness and sadness, not only because of separation from others. When we work hard and reap, we work hard again, not just like our life, we watch not only family ties, but also happiness! Years are like water, youth is no longer, and dreams are gone. In the chaotic fleeting time, thinking about the memory of getting old gradually and looking at the new hometown, I forgot the way back to my hometown and the destination of my soul. Tonight, the wind in the hometown is cool; Tonight, the wind in the hometown is warm. I am wandering in the guest country; Wheat fields are left in my hometown. What can’t be retained is the time after all. Tonight, let me miss you quietly and watch you, my wheat field! There are always warm lights and colorful memories. Despite hardships, they are still beautiful! Tonight, the smoke from my hometown has been lingering in my heart, forever …… QQ/417740569 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…

春节

春节是一种记忆是一种信念,是一个古老而传统的被人们用来重笔渲染的日子。它书写着华夏儿女一千五六百年的漫漫历史。它象巨幅画卷展现着中国光辉灿烂的历史进程。春节它承载着厚重的中华文化和古老的华夏文明。 春节它不仅仅是个盛大的节日,更是一种对历史的传承印记和延续。它是我们祖先遗留下来色彩斑斓无比珍贵的瑰宝。它印记着丰富厚重的中国文化底蕴,是留给后人宝贵的非物质文化遗产。我们长江和黄河孕育的炎黄子孙,应该肩负起历史的责任和担当,继续传承和发扬它。为它不断充实新的内涵注入更新的憧憬和时代的辉煌。 春节的前奏和序曲是春运。序幕刚一拉开,就没有铺垫,没有衬托,直接进入一场惊心动魄,轰轰烈烈,波澜壮阔的绞杀。场面之宏伟壮观,情节之跌宕起伏,剧情之催人泪下,令世界瞩目,并为之震惊感慨,叹为观止。它的舞台定格在中国九百六十万平方公里的大地上。是由十几亿人共同参与的现代大戏,主场戏是设在铁路,公路,船运,机场的售票大厅,候车室,车站广场上。在那里几乎每一个匆匆过客都成了剧中的主角。有腰缠万贯挥金似土的富商巨贾,有衣着靓丽潇洒倜傥的金领白领,有充满理想和美好憧憬的莘莘学子,有靠拼体力吃饭的蓝领灰领,有朴实工作在最苦最累一线岗位上的农民工,打工仔。有帅男有靓女有年过花甲的老人,有嗷嗷待乳的婴儿。车站上花花绿绿熙熙泱泱人头攒动人山人海。 春运期间,在这里每天都上演着令人目不暇接的剧目,随着春节的不断临近,剧情会更加紧张悬念,繁杂而激荡,更加跌宕起伏曲折而难以预料。参演人物之众多,至今还没有那一位剧作者能把他们都写入他的剧本之中。这里有令人感叹的亲情戏,友情戏。有令人啼笑皆非,皆大欢喜的喜剧情节,也有催人泪下感人至深的悲剧剧情。剧情的发展只有你意料不到的,没有它涉及不到的。奇葩之事也在天天上演着。如最为突出的一幕,一位具有舔犊之情感人的奇葩父亲为了自己宝贵的女儿不被丢失,心发奇想,用手铐把自己与女儿拷在一起,还为女儿佩戴了具有jps的定位手表。 春节的大棒不停地搅动着,搅动着。整个社会都动起来了,旋转着,飞快地旋转着。剧情激荡人心扣人心弦,就象沸腾的开水不停地升腾着,升腾着。沉渣欲孽也一起浮现出来了。各路扒手黄牛党,也八仙过海各显其能。他们辗转腾挪,变幻莫测,手段之高明花样之繁多,那真是无所不用其极,令人咋舌,目不暇接。他们把匆匆行走的过客看成是一只只任人宰割的肥羊。在阴暗的角落里,他们用贪婪的目光四处窥视,时刻寻找下手的机会。公安巡警也荷枪实弹,警犬也虎视眈眈寻找着猎物。他们也在为出行的人们保驾护航。这里每天也在上演着猫捉老鼠的游戏。场面之惊险,情节之跌宕可与警匪片相媲美。 每天,几百万人在中国大地上穿梭流动,铁路公路海运水运飞机航线,象一条条巨大的动脉,几乎要被挤爆的运输工具象流动的血液,使血管充盈贲张。没有买到票的农民工全副武装,把春节回家的殷切的期盼和对家的渴望都装满小小的摩托车上。他们不辞劳苦,不远万里行走于回家的路上,上千辆的摩托车汇集在公路上,他们顶风雪,战严寒,一路奔波,日夜兼程.一条条滚滚的铁流形成一道风雪无阻势不可挡的亮丽的风景线。 我们要回家,这是所有人发至肺腑的呼喊。家是什么?家是使你诞生,成长,成熟的地方。家是种植爱心和亲情,收获快乐温馨和幸福的地方。家是最让你思念,眷恋,揪心,期盼,牵肠挂肚,朝思暮想的地方。家是对你一生影响最深远,吸引力最强烈的地方。家就是你生命的源泉。人们可以走的离家很远很远,其实行千里万里,怎么也走不出的是家的门槛。飞千山万水,怎么也飞不出的是家的墙院。那怕你远在千里之外,也能听到家的召唤。家就是归心似箭千万名过客们的最终目标和殷切的期盼。无论是有钱人还是无钱人都把家作为自己的归属地。那里有养育他们成长,满头白发弯腰弓背,望眼欲穿的父母。有与他们相亲相爱相敬如宾的妻儿老小。有他们曾经春耕秋收的美丽田园,有潺潺流水,水清鱼美清澈的小溪,有曾给他们带来欢乐和知识的学校。有与他们亲和亲为相互提携的亲戚邻居。。。 为了生活的更美好,为了这个家更加温馨与富足,这些远在千里之外的异乡人们,他们是忍痛割爱背井离乡,远走他方。但对家的思念和对亲人的挂怀却始终魂牵梦绕日夜环绕在心头。他们的心在抽搐,在滴血,在挣扎,在期盼。一年一度的回家的渴望与期盼,总于来到了。可它又是那样的遥远和朦胧。使他们走的是那样艰辛,那样漫长,那样的令人刻骨铭心。 为了春节回家,大家也是那样的无奈与彷徨。挖空心思,无所不用其极。什么彻夜排队,使用最有科技含量的抢票软件,迂回分段乘车。一切如魔幻般,五花八门令人眼花缭乱。这一切的目的,就是回家过年!年真的这么重要吗?我不仅扪心自问。这是一种精神折磨,一种对心身的摧残。我们需要的是,在休假期间彻底地放松自己,为来年的工作学习和生活储备足够的能量。我们不能换一种思维和生活方式吗?我已经厌倦了,心身疲惫不想再折腾了。我害怕过年,我恐惧过年。 春节本来就是一个喜庆的节日。大家疯狂地玩一把本无可厚非。忙碌了一年了,几百个神经紧张体力透支繁忙沉重的日日夜夜,压抑的生存环境,疲惫不堪的身体消耗,应该得一彻底地放松。借此新春佳节乐呵乐呵未尝不可。放长假,办年货,除旧岁,迎新春,贴对联,挂彩灯。享受着合家团圆其乐融融的天伦之乐,更是理所当然之事。 一家人嘛,可能工作在天南地北四面八方。只有春节才能齐整的相聚在一起。无论人在何方,一根无形之绳都会从千里迢迢把你拉回那称之为家的地方。相见了,相聚了,在喜庆的气氛中,全家人喜气洋洋,团团圆圆。包饺子,吃年夜饭,看春晚,放鞭炮。欢声笑语,灯红酒绿,推杯换盏,其乐陶陶。特别是孩童们更是欢天喜地,嬉戏打闹。春节在他们的心目中是美好的,奇妙的,渴望的。他们骚动的心,日思夜盼,望年欲穿。急不可耐地等待着春节的到来。 但春节却使我倍感压力山大,年没来时,我希望它慢点来,来后我又希望它赶快过去,这一切几乎成了我的心中挥之不去的梦魇,使我望年却步。 今年是羊年,离春节还剩十几天了。可我却怎么也高兴不起来。想到那整夜象闪电般使人眼花缭乱的鞭炮礼花的闪光,那噼噼啪啪震耳如聋使人彻夜难眠的鞭炮声,这一切会把我本来平静安详的生活节律全部打乱。特别是我老伴有心脏病,大年三十的夜晚,对她来讲,那更像一场浩劫一场灾难。每想到这一切,就会使我心惊肉跳,心事重重,度日如年。今年除夕这一夜又该怎么熬啊!特别是想到除夕过后的第二天,当你行走在马路上时,那种苍凉更使你郁闷。你会看到遍地是一片狼藉,炸碎的鞭炮残骸,花花绿绿铺满一地。地面上是一块块被炸药熏染后留下的灰白色象癞疮般的斑迹。环卫工们弓背弯腰在寒风中吃力地打扫着。那份辛苦那份艰辛,就不能引起你们的共鸣吗?特别是空气中弥漫着浓重让人窒息,呛人的硫磺气味。那简直让你透不过气来。冬天本来雾霾就使你头疼不已,再加上如此浓重的硫磺味,那更是雪上加霜令你躲避不及。本来有一点高兴劲儿,也被眼前这一切一切浇的无影无踪,都跑到爪哇国里去了。难闻的气味,雾蒙蒙的天,单调的土黄色,使我们这些过路之人,情不自禁加快脚步,仓皇出逃。可你又能逃到哪里去呢?你可以一顿两顿不吃饭,但你不能不喘气! 我对年的恐惧是从所谓的生产救灾那个年代开始的。那时我们家,正家属还乡来到了一个叫桃口的小村庄。六二三年全国人都在挨饿。我们全家人饿的三根筋挑着一个头。平时,我们整日吃野菜充饥,满肚子都是苦水。过年了,我们家底子薄,还是吃了上顿没下顿。全家四口分了二斤多麦子,结果让老鼠偷吃了近三分之一。让麦子变成面粉,需要用石磨来推。我们家是外来户,家中没有磨。我们需要到村里人家去借用。我们是寄住在别人家中,那家人家也没有磨。没办法,妈妈拿着一小瓢麦子东走西去,找村里人家借磨推麦子。当地有一个风俗,过年要封磨。就是在磨眼上贴上封条,今年就不能再用了。妈妈找了好几家,人家都封磨了。好容易有一家孤苦伶仃的老人家还没有封磨,推了半瓢面,有一家村民觉得我们可怜又从家里挖了一瓢面送给了妈妈。在那个年代,一瓢面的分量,等于一斤黄金,甚至不止.它可以救活一条鲜活的生命,情谊恩重如山,那是无限珍贵的。我们永远不会忘记那个好心人,愿她健康长寿好人一生平安。妈妈回来后包了几十个水饺,还蒸了小孩拳头大小的几个枣馍馍,算过了年。过年时,邻居的小孩手中拿着一块猪头肉,在院子里边玩边啃。你追我赶玩的很开心,我弟弟年龄小,坐在门槛上,两眼直盯着小孩手中的肉,馋的口水都流出来了。妈妈看到这种情况,赶忙把弟弟叫回家。并安慰我们说,人家过年咱过年,人家吃肉咱不馋。来年等咱有了钱,天天十五月月年。那时,我正上小学四年级,也懂事了。我们家在村里也没什么亲戚可走动。为了排除对年的压抑与恐惧,我就一头扎进小说里,从书中寻找着快乐和刺激。 小孩们都期盼着过年,而我却从小就对过年麻木不仁无动于衷。对年没有通常孩子们的那种渴望和期盼。甚至到现在,我连生日也没正经过过几次。 文革期间,更是破四旧,立四新的时代,年味更是淡入清水。那时,父母正在受苦受难,更没有心思过年了。后来政治环境改变了,年的概念才重新注入新的含义和内容。年味越来越重了,可我的兴趣却一直没被提不起来。我最头疼放鞭,鞭炮声象恶魔,拉紧着我的神经,打破了我宁静的生活。年轻时,为了工作和生活需要,春节期间,我不得不带着假脸对领导和同事去恭维应酬,串了东家走西家,使我忙不暇接。我本性喜欢静,社会上的这套假仁假义的庸俗套路我就是看不惯。过去是为了工作和生活的需要,才不得不随波逐流的。 现今更是物欲横流,人情淡如水的年代。我也退休了,更把人和人之间的关系看淡了,看轻了,能逃避就尽量逃避。家里人小聚也未尝不可。但我闲散惯了,又闲太麻烦。也成了一个心理负担。我是素食主义者,吃惯了粗茶淡饭,看到满眼的鸡肉鱼鸭很不习惯。吃又吃不下,扔掉又怪可惜。只能自我惩罚,饱受其苦。 年不但成了我的负担,也勾起我对许多不愉快的往事的回忆。我对象的母亲是在小年时去世的。那一年,她爷爷和母亲前后差不了几个月,都活活地饿死了,那也正是所谓生产救灾那个年代的事。那时,我对象才八岁。别人家这个年龄段的孩子,此时还正在妈妈怀中撒娇呢。可她从很小就要洗衣做饭,担当起家庭主妇的重担。结婚后,我们从不提及过小年这个事。怕它会勾起老伴对伤心往事的回忆。 我们是失独的家庭,那种伤痛,那种无助与无奈是任何人所无法想象和替代的。伤痛是永远无法愈合的,只能把它深深地埋藏在心里。平日里,日复一日我们重复着同样的起居生活,虽然单调乏味但心境却是平静的。随着时间的流失和日常的忙碌,也逐渐淡化了我们的忧伤和哀思。偶尔触碰到的旧物也许会勾起了往事的回忆,但我们会尽量地去回避它,转移它。 平日里,混混沌沌的过日子,时间的概念不是很强,对年龄的印记和含义也可模糊不清,敷然了事。可春节却象警钟一样撞击在你的心头,重重地提醒你,你又衰老了一年!春节就是一道不可逾越的鸿沟,会在你抚平的伤痕上深深的划上了一道。使我们心又在抽搐,又在滴血。又会勾起那段令人伤心不已,难以忘怀的往事的回忆。 平时里因忙于各种各样琐碎的事情,可以冲淡我们对往事的记忆,可春节就不同,它是亲人相聚的日子。对于一些平时孤居的老年人,人越多越热闹,心情也越愉悦,越代表着日子红红火火蒸蒸日上。几家欢乐几家愁,而我们却没有这种奢望。冷清寂廖和失落感,总会勾起你对许多不堪回首往事的联想。逼着你去面对残酷的现实。随着日月的轮回,衰老步步紧逼,无形之绳又把我们向坟墓拉近了一步。人生终点的标杆不停地摇动着,召唤着你的到来。看到相濡以沫的老伴渐渐衰老的体态和脸庞,我感慨万分。岁月不饶人,我们渐渐地变老了。假若有一天我们病倒了,生活不能自理了,那可怎么办呢。未来惨淡渺茫,迷茫彷徨无助,不禁令人惊恐万分不寒而栗。 小时候,我曾见过一位老婆婆,提着一铁罐头盒做的小桶,步履蹒跚地到水龙头上取水。那时,几条街仅有一个水龙头。正是隆冬腊月滴水成冰的季节,地上结了一层厚厚的冰,地面象镜面一样光滑。老婆婆小心翼翼一步半寸的向前挪动着,她千般小心万般仔细就怕出意外。假若滑倒,对老婆婆来讲,那就是一场塌天之祸,灭顶之灾,后果不堪设想。听别人讲她是一个无儿无女无依无靠的地主婆,没人敢帮她。现在条件好了,不用提水了。但那一幕却深深地刻在我的脑海中。扪心自问,假若我有一天生活不能自理,还会有活下去的勇气吗?死并不可怕,死的从容,死的宁静,死的无疼无惧那是一种升腾,一种回归,一种对现实的告别,一种对一切羁绊的解脱。 可怕的是,当疾病把你放躺在床上,无人为寥寂无助的你给予一点怜悯和安抚,无人为孤独彷徨的你进行一点心灵的抚慰,你就象一块被废弃的破布,在寂寞无助中,疼苦地等待着死神慢慢向你靠近。可怖的死神,扭曲着邪恶狰狞的脸,朝向你,怪眼圆睁,阴森地冷笑着,它那双瘦骨嶙嶙丑陋无比,青筋暴露恐怖冰冷的手,在你眼前不停地晃动着,晃动着。它不急于马上结束你的性命,而象一只猫捉到一只奄奄待毙的老鼠一样,把你置于它股掌之中,不停地用它那尖锐的爪子拍打着你苟延残喘的身体,不停地恐吓着你,折磨着你。使你在极度恐惧与痛苦中慢慢地死去。在你弥留于这个世界的那最后一段时间里,那种生不如死的感觉,那种把你抛进地狱的感觉,会令你不寒而栗。那种死是一种折磨,一种极度疼苦的折磨,安乐死是一种最佳的选择。但你无法享受到这种待遇,中国的法律是不允许的。 春节是吉庆的节日,也是相思相聚的节日,是抚慰人生的节日,是收获欣喜快乐的节日,也是集思难返缠缠绵绵的日子,是思念与怀旧的日子。我是槛外之人,俯视人生,愿天下所有善良之人,永葆幸福,青春常驻,无忧无虑,永远浸泡在甜蜜与快乐中。 撰稿人:臧琪滢 赞 (散文编辑:江南风) 春之消雪 春之消雪,多了 遥念,欲说还休。遥念,就在那片雪原之上。雪还真是很美,到底是春天… 等待 等待,是一种坚守,执着于某种信念而不离不弃。可能因为某一种承诺,也有可能因为某一… 要善于倾听不同的声音和意见 我于10月6日 发表 了一篇 游记 散文 :《 满眼 秋色 美如画》,不少 文学 网站 得到了… 读《廊桥遗梦》 “当白蛾子张开翅膀的时候,可以来找我,随时都可以”。我想,如果我是一个男人,当收… 从今天开始,我要快乐 很早以前囫囵吞枣读过《呼兰河传》,记得当时心情着实沉重了好久,具体是哪些人物引起… 得病的时日 这两天接二连三的打喷嚏,我说是有人在念我,别人都说我有病,最后医生也说我有…

Tonight

It was the cold wind blowing through the night, so with the creaking steps, the cheeks gradually froze after five minutes, and the fingertips were also cool after a while, the streetlight beside the street also seemed to be afraid of people. The light which was pitiful was not clear, and the sparse withered branches were shy hiding. ——- Inscription (1) now it is nearly a New Year. Let’s say that the day is fast. The festival is like a whizzing and no one can breathe. It is coming one after another like a hurry. This period of time, god took care of me, and let me enjoy the rare refreshing and leisure all of a sudden. Today, I went to the previous office to do some personal affairs, and suddenly heard that Liu **was dead. That thin, small, strong woman finally spent 2 million yuan in three years, he was a prisoner of illness and gave up. Although it was not surprising, the news made me awe-inspiring. At the age of more than forty, although I had passed the mood, I still had charm, qualifications, details, an extremely good Chinese year with detached ability, is it so irresponsible? I think her life trace goes back, life orientation career goal life habits, it seems that she has already fixed the end of life for her, this ending may be no regrets for her, but what can be used to make up for the sadness left to parents and children? I don’t know if she has thought deeply before. The blooming flowers withered on the day that should not have withered. (2) recently, I have read too many secular things in various ways, which seems to be too indigestion, just like a greedy child who has to take some medicine to digest, so as not to be full of abdominal distension and out of breath. I think I am also unpromising enough. I am afraid that I will die of pedantic reading without rhythm. I also blame myself secretly,! Ha ha, Zhu Deyong’s comics, George Whitman’s Shakespeare bookstore opened for half a century, Zhou Guoping’s seven arguments about life, Mo Yan’s plump breasts and hips, “Street Cat” by famous Canadian writer Yves beauchmann, what is pure literature, what is marginal poetry, what is film and television photography abstract painting, what is poetry, singing, tea, chess and flowers, there were a lot of all-inclusive loos. All kinds of reading habits in these years finally turned the early literary cynic into a second-Force youth, and then turned back to an ordinary youth. Finally, they were integrated into these tens of thousands of ordinary writers, in fact, the result is just a matter of experience and age. Everyone knows how wise it is to read history, but in this era of cultural fast food, everything is changing with each passing day. The history was made a small difference for the lazy people by Yu Dan and Yi Zhongtian, etc, then history became what they said. I am refused all the time. In principle, I don’t like being led away because I am not a cow, I have a brain that is not only used for breathing, but also afraid of Alzheimer’s disease early. My head is used for chewing like thinking, and then blurting out, not just for eating or gasping. I always think so, and warn those people I want to persuade in this way. (3) today, we all live in a standardized life, which seems to have been formatted, and the cells in our brains are also seriously polluted by the smog in the air, our sense of achievement is alienated by the weird aesthetic orientation around us. Luxury houses, good cars and famous brands are the business cards posted on the forehead, while other humble, shrinking and weak ones are out of place, let alone entering the mainstream, even those who are on the slip are regarded as alternative and alien. But this special tone of urbanization may not be what everyone needs and likes! As a social person, we could have the right to choose a lifestyle that respects the essence of life, because the purpose of living is not to show others or please others, which is very important, life is originally a choice question. You can choose to look up at the starry sky or face the ditch. The bottom line of life is set for yourself. If you want to choose plain, choose it, slowly let yourself be calm, instead of being cynical. Choose to leave yourself some spare time and do something casually? Calm and move; Or stay at home, or go out; Or three to five days, or ten days and a half months, let both body and mind get fully relaxed, put down all emotions, minimalist life, harvest those simple happiness. (Iv) I have been regretting that the goal set ten years ago was still too low, so I finally didn’t achieve some impressive results and reached a peak state. Once upon a time, I always wanted to cry with my chest beat, but I didn’t know when I woke up someday, it seemed that I suddenly came to the watershed of my life. Therefore, I touched my chest gently, and the so-called what I wanted finally suddenly came to an end. A few days ago, I had a leisure trip to the snow village in the mountains, which was self-expression and smoothness. After taking a lot of photos, I looked at it carefully. Well, reluctantly, it was pleasant to myself. No wonder someone flattered me, maybe it was not for the sake of wandering, but when I thought of the 85 Carmen, I still felt too ashamed in my heart. Maybe it was the beauty after years. I always feel that my memory is not very good. After reading so many poems of Tang and Song dynasties, I always recite them in a mess. I often wear them in a straight way. Sometimes I wonder why I passed the course of ancient literature history in college exams! But love is still deadly love, there is no way, like that kind of beauty, like that kind of detachment, like that kind of primitive at the beginning of life. She always likes to live gracefully and herself, to live peacefully and silently, to be alone with the world and to touch the head of the little pet. She looks at me with expectation, I played with some silent characters at leisure, decorated the shabby room from time to time to make her feel warm, tried delicious food occasionally, cooked a beautiful soup to warm my heart… some people said that I was a little lofty, aloof and arrogant, I really don’t care much. I am me, and what is in my heart is invisible to others, although my life and work may be as low as dust, but I know that my heart is strong, and I live quietly in my own world, telling myself what I am concerned about, being flattered and quiet. In this way, I will always feel grateful in my heart for the long years I have been dating. I hope that I will search for the ordinary atmosphere in the rest of my life, pick up those neglected beauty with my hands, and no longer struggle or hesitation, with simplicity, taste with heart, create with emotion, enjoy simple happiness in plain life, quiet, peaceful, and beautiful. Postscript: I am believe that people should be good at heart. Maybe some small actions in daily life may not have a decisive effect instantly, but it may really become a turning point that will change the life of oneself or others, and then make a makeadifference. Don’t look at the present, but firmly believe that the influence will happen, or the influence has already happened. You just don’t know it, but God must know it. (From the Internet) Fang Heer praised it on January 16, 2015 (prose editor: Ink drops become wounds) 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…

Autumn night

If there is time tunnel, let me meet Su Shi, I will talk to him in an autumn night in Huangzhou. At that time, I stood on the Chibi rock in Huangzhou, watching the rolling river beating the rock in the head of the rock, flowing thousands of years of angry waves and making a huge roar under the hard rock. The Moonlight is like a mirror, sprinkling on the water which is not calm, and the ripples are as small as scales. The outline of the nearby Lingao Pavilion was slightly diluted in the autumn frost. Looking at the mountain path, a lonely figure walked up, stumbling on the thick fallen leaves, making a rustling sound. I always feel that every leaf records his rough life and wonderful chapters. I finally saw his face clearly: His face was full of wrinkles, his expression was tired and his eyes were bright, his beard floating on his chest was already gray, and the old man who had experienced thousands of years still remained his original sagacity and sharpness. As a descendant, I eagerly look forward to his question. Why did you choose to meet me on autumn night? Because I have read the poems you wrote in Huangzhou, which deeply moved me, especially the words that were written in a sincere and sincere way: the lack of moon hung on Shu Tong, leaving people quiet. At that time, I saw the secluded people coming and going alone. It starts but turns back, and there is no hatred to save. Picking up all the cold branches and refusing to live, the lonely sandbar is cold. I know that when you first arrived in Huangzhou, no one understood you. You bought wine all day long to get drunk. One day I was drunk at the bridge! Who says no one understands? Huangzhou tuanlian gave me five hundred mu of idle land, and life is reliable! In your letter to Uncle Duan Li, you revealed your true feelings: Since you offended him, you have been isolated deeply, with boats and grasses, scattered in the mountains and rivers, and mixed with firewood and fishing. You have always been scolded by the sinner, and you have often been dis. In my whole life, there is no word to see relatives and friends, and there is no answer to any books. I am lucky to be free. You know me a lot! Sir, I also know that although you have never met difficulties, you are down and lonely; But the heart of respecting the Lord Zemin is still there, and the noble and upright spirit of poverty and loyalty still exists. Therefore, Huangzhou is the starting point of your life being demoted, and also another peak of Mr. Zhou’s life creation. Point to make! Su Shi stroked his beard slightly and nodded with a smile. There was a faint sorrow in his brow. Is it really the so-called poem that works behind the poor? I continued: Mr. Zhou has always been positive and optimistic, but he is always wandering around. What position does fate give you? He smiled and said, “Let’s put the fate aside. I only know that on the mid-autumn night, I read poems of the bright moon. When I think of Gong Jin by the Bank of Red Cliff, what’s wrong? Mr. Zhou is talented and talented, and his literary talent is flying. He must be a leading player in the literary world. Who can defeat him? In the Northern Song Dynasty, Mr. Zhou was involved in turbid current and suffered from relegation, which was common in all dynasties. What I admire is that you still have a clear and heroic heart! ru zi ke jiao also! Su Zi Fu Xu said, “beyond all things, enjoy the bright moon in the mountains and the breeze on the river, that’s all. I raised my head, the night was already dark, and the vast sky was unpredictable. On the sky, the Milky Way was bright, and countless meteors cut through the night like lightning. I suddenly realized that facing the vast universe, what are personal gains and losses? Why confused the ups and downs of life? At this time, I found that Su Shi had left me to praise (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) and continued to stay with this city in another way. 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…

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The moon was bright and the night was deep. In the quiet night, I turned off the light, lit a candle and wrote down the word “pure land” under the dim light. I think there is no pure land in the noisy world. If there is, it will exist in my heart. No matter how ugly the world becomes, everyone should keep a piece of pure land in his heart. Even if it is small, it should exist. If there is no pure land in one’s heart, then his life was like falling into a cesspit. The society is like a big dye vat. Once people step in, they will be dyed with colorful colors. In the end, they may lose their original and truest colors, and many people will also become beyond recognition. Living in such a society, I think everyone will be polluted by dust more or less, and few people can get out of the silt without being dyed. Such a state is too high, and it is difficult for us ordinary people to do it, what we can do is to make our hearts as clean as possible, not polluted by the world, and leave a piece of pure land for our hearts, no matter how unsatisfactory the outside world is, but in the heart, people and things that are true, good and beautiful must exist and have expectations. Because as long as you live with hope, you will find that the sky is still bright and the sun is still bright. There is also a pure land in my heart, which is a place that has not been polluted, and neither has darkness nor evil arrived. No matter how the climate changes outside, there will always be four seasons like spring, beautiful mountains and rivers, birds and flowers. No matter how changeable people and things are outside, people there are still simple and kind, no matter how fake, ugly or evil everything is outside, there will always be truth, goodness and beauty. Whenever I am sad and lonely, I always close my eyes and look at it from afar. Then my mood will be much better. When I see it, I will feel that the world is still beautiful. It may be just a dream and my fantasy, but that is the paradise in my heart, which carries all my beauty and hope. I think as long as there is a pure land in my heart, people will not sink and get lost. I know that I will not realize my dream and will never live there. Nevertheless, I will guard it silently, guard the heaven in my heart. 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…

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Purple Bamboo peach blossom, shadow Guerlain. The dream pulls the strings and the jade flute blows. Breeze night, Cuihu moon. When you step on the moon, you will be a beautiful woman. The fragrance of red twigs, the light yarn covered with light-cut wind, the sorrow of Falling Flowers, the bridge Lan hit the moon, the light makeup Red, a court of shy moon photos, the fragrance of stepping pool, Lanting drunk. Lying on the quilt for a long time, love is like a fool. The moon is full of buildings. Flowers fall and Bloom, geometric sorrow? Gu Ying fleeting year, who depends on the bar? Who will dress up when falling red and pink? Jade face cassock, who is Bodhi? Night falls on West Lake, han yan thin. Yunbanxiyao, boat crossing. Empty Valley Orchid, flower withered. It is as cold as a willow, and the yellow flowers are cool. Who is happy when canhong falls to the ground? Empty if Chengyang, flowers cold. The wind murmured, feeling less. Empty branches and residual Willows, who painted them? Ting Tang Feiyan, who will come? Alone, it is cold at dusk. Alone Shadow Moon, who is rainy? Half of the wall was red, and the words choked. The Cold Moon is bleak, and the dream is colder. It is already lingering and broken. Who will write Qu sorrow as a word? Worry is made of silk, heart is made of jade, ice and snow are cold, dreams are flourishing, love is a promise, and sorrow is dyed. Empty wet pear flower, incense table. Alone clear the shadow, flowers in the water. A pool of chaotic Red, who can relieve the sorrow? A cup of sake, who will raise a toast with you? Wind scissors Double Shadow, who will accompany? Who will accompany you in the deep loneliness? Wet Dream before Flowers, who will shadow the candle with the dawn?. The wind comes to cool, who warms the cold? A word of fireworks, dripping rain. The night is drizzling, and the road is cold. In front of the House, who is beautiful? A piece of fragrant fragrance, empty whispers? Broken is broken dream, no one cares. Only Lin empty city, yellow sand cool. A piece of sad, want to die. Love cuts the cold heart, who will accompany me to drive the cold together? Who will cherish the cold and warm weather? Dark Night, offshore. Alone carrying a touch of love that is unclear and unreasonable. Quietly stepping into the cold wind, walking in the sparse cold streets. Light Sorrow ran mei, incense twist feeling drunk, is by column slip-gu, how many fireworks fall branches? Who knows how many fades can stay in the world for a long time after a prosperity? Forever Blooming beauty and the world? The remaining red is gone, and the last is just a sad look, buried in the end of the world. People only remember the beauty and beauty when the flowers bloom, but after that, the ground is desolate and withered, and it is broken into the wind, the wind, the rain, how many sad songs of beauty, the light songs? If purple is withered, petals will depend on it. The Cold Moon infects, the word is thin and cool, lightly cut, slightly exposed, and the sunset scattered all over the place. My heart is full of sorrow, and I sigh that the fat fireworks flow like water. The beauty is already ice strings, and the Red fragrance is short. The flowers fall on the ground, and the sorrow is red. In a flash, we have been half buried in the loess, only a few flowers left, leaving Jade fragrance, storage? Fragrant, how many beauties are old/? The flowers that led to the burial of Fang soul? Flowers bloom, flowers bloom, sooner or later, how many times is life sad? Step on the dust, dream. The flowers are desolate, the red face is thin, how many flowers die prematurely with sorrow, buried in the world of mortals, the flower bone dust, only a little green red, just for a moment of dyeing and weaving fragrance in the world, isn’t this the sadness that the flowering period is too short? Flowers are sad and painful, with a sigh, the moon is cold, who will pity? Who to fragrant? Who to bing wen? Cold makeup, who will draw a trace of sadness, shallow words? In the cold book of Konglin, the poetic language was painful, and I wrote the exhibition of love. I didn’t know where I was at a loss, and I laughed at the beauty of Yi people? Three thousand sleeves, if the water is full, a pot of ice heart, jade clothes cool. Empty City Wanglou, Green Light wet. Cold pool and clear moon, shadow on the shore. A curtain of dreams is in vain, tears and rain are beautiful, whose heart is broken? How many things in the world of mortals? If you can’t say it clearly, do you love me? Who and who? The long journey in my mind has always been that love words are too heavy and heavy, and dreams are full of love. Who is sad and who is happy? Love in the world is hard, hard, hard to draw bones, hard to draw love.. It is difficult to draw a tear of beauty if you are crazy and sad. Still water falling flowers, collecting bright bones, dropping snow and remaining red, Burying Flowers soul, who knows green mountains, tears and graves? A Song of falling red, wet soul, tears roll vicissitudes, wash Jade bones. Whose sorrow does the ice flower fade? Tears are wet and sad. You are not here, only the cold wind blows wrinkles, and the cold heart is filled with tears. The rain hits the plantain, and the moon is cold. Who will cut the flower shadow and the Red Mansion? Dark incense sunglasses, shy, rain fell, and the strings were chaotic. Dream broken soul, who is broken? Last night, the west wind blew the cold window. There are countless infatuated feelings, who will be dressed? Lonely with cold, wet and rain. Who is the ice spirit for one night? Light Qi Yu lips, for whom red? Point fat cinnabar, for whom? Dance red crossbows. Lonely and silent, who is Chanjuan? The night was cold and the song broke. Empty Love, the wind is not warm. The snow fell for no reason, adding sadness. Lonely beauty, cut your mind, pay paper Luan. Lonely Red Buddha, for whom? Thousands of sails are gone, flowers are broken, that woman, don’t you worry? !. Text editor; Bing @ Ning [Bingxin Shiyue] like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) spring snow elimination Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. 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