Growth

I am a person with strong dependence, so most of the time, I think whether I can find a group of people to walk along. Not bad, there are a lot of people in the group. When you are lonely and bored, you can chat with them and have a lot of ideas. But I know that growing up is really a lonely road. Everyone has his own business. We must learn to adapt. To be honest, in a long period of time, actually I am me a little sad like this. When I was in the factory, sometimes I was very tired and got up early, but I didn’t expect to go to the factory and was infected by many people who were in bad mood. Because they always have problems like this and that, this and that. Of course, I am used to talking too much, because I have already prepared to listen to their words. Therefore, they often say that I am not unhappy. If they don’t, I will be happy. For example, sometimes when it is clear to catch the goods, but someone must ask for leave, saying that there must be something, then what to do is only cold mix. Because we can’t let others not ask for leave. We have to adjust these things ourselves. So gradually, I learned to handle many things by myself and didn’t tell the boss. I was in a bad mood for several times, and also because of the factory. But there was still a good friend who called me, and his tone was also bad. I was in a bad mood, so it seemed that I lost my previous enthusiasm. But later she told me that I had changed. I said that I was in a bad mood. He said that I couldn’t be in a bad mood like this. So gradually, I also understand that there must be a lot of grievances in life, and there must be a lot of sadness. There are many things in life that cannot be told to others. We can only put those tears in our hearts. Even if we are wronged, we must not treat others badly. Because we treat them badly, they must treat us badly. Therefore, even if many people are around us, we will not be willing to let them care about us all the time. Many people sometimes comfort us when we encounter difficulties, and sometimes they will not comfort us. They will be happy there, they will be lucky that things didn’t happen to them. But it is a little difficult to ask them for help. Because the whole society is like this. The fickleness of the society and the profit orientation of everyone are actually the same. So most of the time, we tell ourselves that we are still weak. Because others only care about whether we fly high or not, and seldom care about whether we are tired or not. Sure. This is what the whole world is like. We can only choose to adapt. Because they themselves are also very busy and tired. The same society, the same people. In the early days, I watched the news and saw some people giving red envelopes at the wedding. I didn’t know why it happened like that, but gradually, I understood, in fact, many things are not clearly seen by ourselves. Why are they high-profile? Why are they revelry? Their high-profile has high-profile purposes. Why do they want to send red envelopes? In fact, those people they send are all capable people. You have something to do with them, but you can’t bring benefits to them, and they won’t invite you either, they are businessmen and have a clear consideration 1.1 points. Maybe many of them actually lose a lot, or they are also for financing. Many people who received their red envelopes or attended their wedding banquets could get hundreds of millions on the spot. What they wanted was to create that influence and that package. Some of them are for new projects, and some are for private lending. Yesterday, I had a drink and chat with my friend. My friend also told such a story. Of course, my friend was from Fuzhou. The protagonist of the story he told was also from their village, saying that he was also very poor before, they were so poor that they didn’t have a house to live in. As a result, they ran to their chicken coop. But someone else’s chicken was stolen, so he said it was stolen. That person couldn’t live in the village. I can only run to Shantou, Guangzhou, and then to Indonesia. Then I made a box on the chest and sold cigarettes. Unexpectedly, he accidentally saved the former president of Indonesia when he was in Indonesia, and the latter became the richest man in Indonesia, the world’s top ten rich people. It monopolizes several industries in Indonesia. The latter man also returned to his hometown, and everyone in the village treated him very well. My friend said that this world is like this. Everyone only depends on the results. The result is good for others. Everything is good. But if you don’t get results, even if it’s not good for others, others will rarely care about you, let alone help you. And all kinds of interests in this world are the same. Everyone is used to adding the icing on the cake and will not give timely help. I said, in fact, this is not the fault of the society. It is because we want to take a shortcut and regard ourselves as too important. Because if we want to be better, we are destined to pay more and more, thousands of times more than now. We feel wronged. Growing up is a lonely road. When we are depressed and sad, we can’t tell others. We ‘d better stand in the perspective of no one and speak to ourselves quietly. I will try my best to do it. Then it still ran forward with tears as if it hadn’t happened. Sunshine rises every day. In fact, everyone is not easy. What we have to do is to smile at the world. Because sadness can only be exchanged for sadness, but a smile can be exchanged for a smile of the whole world. Growth is a lonely road, but we are not lonely, not lonely. We have our smiles, our emotions, our careers, our relatives and friends. Although we can’t meet each other every day, we are growing up. My Q:838504315, welcome to add. Like (prose editor: Ke Er) 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. 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Parting

When the mulberry trees under the balcony were hung with new mulberries for the third time, I knew that my three-year postgraduate study was coming to an end. Looking back on the appearance of leaving school after graduation ten years ago, everything still seemed so clear, as if it was just around the corner. At this time ten years later, the scene of that year will be repeated again. The difference is that this time I have added a little more life experience. Imagine how many ten years can life have? This makes me sigh with emotion. Now I am holding a broken pen, how can I express my thanks for my separation! Because for me, these three years are really not easy. Sincerely thank Professor long Wenling, who directly led me. Frankly speaking, for the past three years, my dullness made me still linger at the academic door. Even so, my tutor taught me Dundun, which made me feel ashamed after seven years of teaching. The tutor knew that I had poor skills and bad temper, but he still cultivated me carefully, which required great courage and patience. Determine elective courses, specify the required professional direction bibliography, supervise and inspect the report of reading situation on two Mondays, and lead me to participate in the collection and evaluation work of the Book of Songs, at the end of my graduate school, I set the direction of my graduation thesis and arranged my extracurricular practice courses at the second graduate school. In the aspect of guiding my graduation thesis, my tutor has made great efforts. Because I am too old, I have to consider the severe employment situation, and my energy is scattered. The teacher treats me with understanding and tolerance. From the opening of the topic to the collection of the paper materials, to the layout of chapters, and then to the discussion logic of specific viewpoints, as for the final draft of multiple drafts, the tutor is all careful about the pulse. The tutor was very strict and seemed not to be able to play. After a long time, he asked our fellow disciples to come home and talked about academic topics. To be honest, no matter what kind of weather conditions, I always came out of the tutor’s house with sweat, as a result, I once sat on the bus and looked up at the sky, and couldn’t help giving out innocent, high and blue laments. However, the tutor forbids us to visit outside of academic questions, but shows our kindness and concern. Our disciples always come to the tutor’s home empty-handed, and often bring back snacks or fruits when they come out. At noon on Friday, we often enjoy the free meal provided by the tutor in Xiuxiang garden on the second floor of the college. During the three-year mid-autumn Festival, there is no time that the tutor didn’t give us mooncakes. What the tutor obeys is the reverence for the academic and the tireless spirit of specialized research, which is like a bright moon hanging quietly in the night sky, making me stand up. Perhaps, this superficial discovery may be my biggest gain in the past three years. I sincerely thank teacher Yin Yushan. Teacher Yin was busy with work and family affairs, and she took children alone. However, under such a busy and difficult situation, she took great pains, not only did we replace the tutors who lived far away from school to supervise our “mao shi justice” Reading Conference, but also often put forward detailed amendments to our papers. In the past two years, in general, every Tuesday afternoon, from 3 o’clock to 5 o’clock, our Langlang books were heard in the teaching and research section of ancient literature. Teacher Yin always came with great strides, put down his backpack, took out the heavy commentary on the ten-three classics, spread out the corresponding pages and sat opposite us, listen carefully to the unpunctuated version of mao shi justice that we read in turn. The teacher stopped us occasionally, then explained, and then we continued reading. Teacher Yin was neither angry nor angry, as if he had the appearance of Avalokitesvara, as if he was covered with a layer of holy light. It is not accurate to say thank you to teacher Yin. It is more appropriate to say sorry. I really want to thank teacher Zhai Jian, who prefers Jia Baoyu. He let me know how people should live poetically. Thanks to the tutor Huang quancai, besides his leisurely teaching style, Mr. Huang also let me appreciate the charm of proofreading. Thanks to the tutor Yang Dongfu. Teacher Yang was very serious in the class, shooting the whole classroom like a fan with two searchlights. Teacher Yang seldom smiles, but occasionally, the smile will not exceed two seconds, which can be said to be fleeting. It is said that teacher Yang hardly asked students, but once I heard the teacher talking about satirical drama, was it the reason why I really attended the lecture? I dared to laugh in class, so I was asked. It is a lucky thing for me to count. Thank you, Mr. Zhang Zailin. My Mandarin level was full of embarrassment in front of Mr. Zhang. When teacher Zhang started class, it was my turn to report my name. Teacher Zhang was surprised to listen and couldn’t hear clearly, when I said my name again, teacher Zhang replied, I still couldn’t hear it! Attracted students laugh. Teacher Zhang always gives lessons while typing the keyboard, Occasionally, I wrote some poems and recited them in class, which led me to another realm of poetry. Thank you, teacher Liang Delin, who has a Confucian style. Teacher Liang let me know the difference between appreciation and thesis. During the break, teacher Liang will play some classic songs, sometimes asking us if we listen to them. There will be some students who rap very well, who sings! The teacher was happy, saying that the teacher sang it himself. Thank you, senior Yang Jinhui. We have kept the good habit of walking around the college after dinner for more than two years. Thank you, senior Wang Jinwei, who did things very carefully. Thank you, senior Yue Yunqing and senior Liang Jun, my fellow classmates, senior sister Qi Qingxian, junior brother Xu Feng and Su Jiang, senior sister yuan Qingmei and Chen Jinli. They directly or indirectly helped me finish my three-year postgraduate study. Thank you my lord father. My father was admitted to hospital with cerebral Ridge plug in the middle of August and was discharged from hospital in September. He needed someone to serve him before he could move slightly. My father persuaded me to come to study when I hesitated whether to resign and go to graduate school. I don’t want to say thank God, but now my father can not only take care of himself, but also cook and feed pigs on fire. I firmly believe that this must be related to my father’s experience as a miner for 17 years, otherwise, how to cultivate father’s strong willpower in life? Without my father’s persuasion, encouragement and influence, I would not stick to it until now. Thanks to my mother, she not only gave me body and mind, but also raised my next generation. She was illiterate and could only speak heroic words. She went to a county where Han people lived alone to take care of my children. Thanks to my lover Huang Lingling, I would not come to graduate school without her dedication to my family. Thanks to my son Wei Rongsheng. I came to graduate school when he was two years old. So far, he has never been to the hospital because of illness, which is a miracle. Thanks to my brothers and sisters in my hometown, and to Ms. Yang, Ms. Feng and other kind people who have helped me. No matter where the boat of life takes me to, I will remember the details of my master’s life in these three years and march forward bravely with gratitude. In June, 2013, Yu Shiyuan praised (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…

Late autumn

Late Autumn, a flash of rain sprinkles on the pavilion. The Sill chrysanthemum is sparse, the well Wu is messy, causing residual smoke. Sad, Wangjiang pass, flying clouds dim sunset. Song Yu felt sad at that time, facing the water and climbing the mountain. The pedestrians were sad and tired to listen to the long water flowing. The cicada is singing the fallen leaves, and the grass is declining, and the corresponding noise is loud. The lonely Pavilion has been living like a year, and the wind is gradually exposed, quietly to the end. The sky is clear, the river is clear and shallow, and the moon is bright. Thinking about it, the night is always against the scenery, and I can’t help thinking about the past. Unnamed and undeserved, the red building of Qimo is often postponed by age. The emperor had a good scenery, and when it was late in the year, he had a happy dinner at dusk. Besides, there are some crazy friends and strange couples, and when they meet, they are competing for wine. Do not have xun jing flies, former haunts dream, smoke shui cheng what limit? Read the fame, haggard and long stumble, follow the past, empty sad face. The arrow leaked and moved, feeling a little cold, sobbing gradually and making a few sounds of the corner. At the side of the idle window, stop the light to Dawn and hold the shadow without sleep. I read the words of Qi’s written by Liu Yong, such as slight rain, sparse chrysanthemum, zero Wu, residual smoke, feeling the rain of mood, sleepless night, sentimental morning, how sentimental and how many ileum, depicting the sadness and sorrow of traveling in late autumn, the desolate and desolate environment of the Inn Pavilion, the gloomy and cold atmosphere of the sleepless shadow, which dyed the old travel dream through the Sound of Arrows, light coldness and corners, the whole word is full of narration, with meticulous structure and smooth expression. With the help of scenery, the sadness of today’s dusk, the bitterness of the long night and the joy of the past evening banquet and the joy of the dynasty are reflected, highlight the sense of desolation of upheaval in the past and present. Today, I stroked the strings with sentimental fingers, and played the long melody towards the distant place where sunrise was about to spray, moistening the sentimental morning dew and supporting the solemnity of the years in the passing of time. The rainy morning in late autumn permeated my eyes. The morning breeze flickered the smiling flowers of the branches in the flower season and fell the empty sigh. The rain is as light as a smoke dream, as heavy as colored glaze, and the heavy thoughts are still indulged in a moment. The floating morning fog condenses into a gesture, picking up the flying maple leaves, as if touching a kind of telling of life, there is a kind of quietly drifting melody scattered. With the memory full of years of wishes, let the vines climb to the pavilion of the Moon Palace, sleeping in the sky, I am willing to sleep in the hazy flower path which turns into the sky. I am willing to lie drunk and turn into the desolate grass, and appreciate the rich lingering in autumn. I am willing to let life walk into the mysterious depth of the spiritual mansion and taste the floating joy, feeling the multiple emotions in the autumn makes people have a kind of heart of being old, aspiring, martyrs in their twilight years and full of ambition. Late Autumn, drizzle, a kind of exquisite, a kind of sadness, the first rain gurgling dancing rich love pain, fragrance, fragrance out of the charm of autumn, rain light, kiss the soft soil bit by bit, if the soft fingers stroked the earth gently, telling the tender love words. The light rain gently washed the dust which was so worried about everything. The coolness of autumn morning swept across my cheeks, which made me feel the chilly chill and the wet and fresh fog, let me enjoy the scenery in the rain along the friendly and soft path, the passing vehicles, the noisy and low noise, which continuously spread to my eardrum. I looked at the soft blue sky from a distance, and the sky was filled with thoughtful worries. Pools of water along the road, pieces of residual leaves falling into the autumn wind, seemed lonely and helpless in the bleak autumn wind, sometimes flying and spinning, sometimes I ran all the way. Autumn Rain is the masterpiece of the perfect creator of nature. It is colorful, just like a cloud in the sky in the morning, drifting and wandering around, telling me the helplessness of drifters in a posture, gently speak out your loneliness. The clouds slowly drifted away, divided into pieces of scales, and became symphonic poems of multi-dimensional space-time, drifting and flowing in the air flow. The scattered clouds looked at each other in a distance, missing each other and admiring each other. All things in the nature exist in a way of their own choice, dressing up colorful scenery with their own Ordinary. No matter whether you practice meditation or enlightenment, everything in the world is so orderly. No matter the blooming flowers of spring or the flourishing leaves of summer, they are enjoying their own pleasure respectively. Some people are still struggling, some are still decadent, but nature gives us the beauty of free enjoyment, you can imagine, With the breeze sailing to the other side of your desired ideal, to find the source of happiness in your consciousness, you may experience thousands of times of cloudy and sunny, or you may encounter countless times of wind, thunder, rain and snow. In the network of time and space, I was still safe. At that time, there was an unspeakable sense of seclusion far away from the world. My mind was calm and had a perfect balance. Every throb would have deep nostalgia, sending feelings to everything is still hidden in the heart, and the heart is still shining with colorful brilliance. I look at the nature and scenery devoutly and feel the pleasure of life. Even if I stare at a leaf on the branch in my spare time, it will make my heart feel peaceful. The green of leaves changes quietly in the season, gradually turning from flourishing to blending into the soil, waiting for the next rebirth. Even the leaves are like this, life also has the reincarnation of life and death. Open the roof of the soul, listen to the smell of clouds and rain, and see the calm stream flowing under the moon. No matter in the indulged dusk or the sober dawn, I want to open my heart to sing to the world, let my heart walk with the rhythm of time, and open my eyes to see the tragic comedy of my life. Today is the love song of youth, the Ming Dynasty is the mellow wine of thinking, there are happy laughter, there are also melancholy crying, time is wandering in my own shadow, the soil is burning uneasy atrium. If you smile at life, life will nod to you. If you sigh at life, life will give you depression. As long as you still exist, you must be calm. Take off the painful coat, leave a happy heart and hold up the sunshade of spirit. Life is not more important than appearance. I blend the tranquil emotion into the cadence of poetry and prose. I pour my wish of this life into my pen, let the seeds germinate and sprout, and let the branches and leaves grow on the branches, swing the swing of thought out of the cuff of consciousness, place the unreasonable emotion in the post station of life, forget the memories of the past, and keep the shadow that never separates, put yourself into the soil in front of you to filter and moisten, make your mood cool, wrap your faith around hope, give life a little music, and wish life add a lot of beauty, let life continue happily 2015-9-28 praise (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…

Mountaineering

I had long wanted to climb the mountain, but I didn’t have time later. It was boring to climb alone, and I felt uninterested. Day by day after winter, I used to go to the stadium for morning exercises. I met one of my friends who I knew when I went to the stadium for exercise. He was much older than me, but there is no generation gap between us, and there are many common topics. He has been idle recently, so he discussed with him to form a team to climb the mountain together, so he had the unforgettable experience of climbing this mountain. I got up early in the morning the next day and went to the stadium not far away from home. He had been waiting there for a long time. According to the agreement made yesterday morning, we are going to climb the mountain today. So we chose to go to Mount Xiong Shen, which was not far from the county seat. I had never been there before, and my friends often went to Mount Xiong Shen, which could be said to be very familiar with the terrain. Today, I totally rely on him to lead me. Near the foot of the mountain, when the path extending to the foot of the mountain came to an abrupt end, I looked up with awe in my heart. I saw steep mountains coming into our eyes. It could be said that the mountains were overlapping, thousands of mountains and valleys were crisscrossing, and the river water was gurgling among the mountains, which had to be impressed by the uncanny workmanship of nature. The only fly in the ointment was, the trees planted on the mountain have withered branches and leaves, which are bare, making the mountain seem a little monotonous. At this time, my friend told me that I was ready to climb the mountain, and then I began to notice that the so-called road leading to the mountain was a soil slope, which was very steep, it reminds me of the Huashan Mountain which I have climbed before and the mountain which I want to climb today. I casually compared it in my heart, since ancient times, a road in Huashan Mountain has been described by people as the risk of Huashan Mountain, and it is also the name card of this famous mountain at home and abroad. I have personally understood its elegant demeanour, however, the mountain we want to climb today is completely unknown compared with Mount Hua. Even in the local area, nobody cares about it, because it is just an isolated island on the vast sea on Qinghai plateau. I began to climb the mountain formally. Seeing such a steep mountain road, I was always worried. I was not so nervous when climbing Huashan Mountain, because the road of Huashan Mountain was passed by countless people, it has been repaired by people. People need to buy insurance when climbing mountains. There are tools when climbing mountains and protection measures on the mountains. Now few people set foot in this mountain, we don’t have tools, just bare hands, and we are inevitably afraid. He had enough experience in climbing the mountain, so he walked in the front, and I followed him closely for fear of falling behind. At a glance, I could know that he often climbed the mountain, and the road was steep, but his pace was steady and powerful, and he could move freely even on the slope. He knew that it was the first time for me to climb this mountain, so he slowed down from time to time and taught me the skills of climbing the mountain from time to time. I groped hard, used both hands and feet, leaned forward as far as possible, and leaned forward with the center, even though we were so scared, we didn’t dare to look up at the road, let alone turn back. We planned to take a rest in the open space on the mountainside first, and then charge towards the top of the mountain. When I reached halfway up the mountain, I was already out of breath. I bent down and took a heavy breath. Looking at my friend again, although I was panting, I was better than myself, it seems that my physical condition is not very good. My friend glanced at me and got a general idea of my situation. He comforted me and said, “Take your time. It’s because you are tired for the first time. I don’t have the strength to say anything more, after taking a nap on a rock on the mountainside for a while, looking at the foot of the mountain, we found that we had gone through such a long road just now, looking at the road with a slope of nearly 70 degrees, the timidity once became a little proud now. Sprinting from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, the distance is about 100 meters. Even if the fall is not too big, looking down from the mountainside, you can see the whole county, just like a picture scroll unfolded for us. To tell the truth, I suddenly had the idea of giving up climbing the mountain. My friend reminded me with a smile: it’s only half the way. When you reach the top of the mountain, you will see more. I felt that although I had a rest for a while, my legs still felt sore, but I turned to think that my friend was right. Although I still had a long way to go, it was not a pity to give up halfway, the road I had traveled before was in vain. I looked up to the mountain. The road was still rough, but I didn’t intend to give up any more. Dragging his heavy body, he followed his friend and charged to the top of the mountain. The road this time is even harder to walk than just now. The road is narrow and can only pass one person. There is no rock wall or shrub on the way. There is only a road covered by loess, which is very slippery and steep, my friend and I both bent into a bow. I didn’t dare to look back at the road I had already passed during the process of climbing. I basically leaned on my hands and feet to support my body to lie down and move forward, although I had climbed such a steep slope just now, I still dare not slack off at all, because there would be accidents at any time without any protective measures, any consequence was unimaginable. I didn’t dare to think much about it. I walked forward cautiously. My friend’s slip on his feet for several times made me more scared, but there was no way out. I only gritted my teeth and climbed up, in order to wait for me to slow down intentionally, my friend reminded me from time to time: be careful. The way I walked this time really made me feel ashamed. I muttered: why haven’t I arrived yet? My friend replied after hearing this: I will arrive in more than ten meters. I looked up happily. It was really not far away. I felt relaxed suddenly. The pace was obviously faster than before, but I still dared not to relax. In this way, I was panting heavily, 1.1 Some reached the top, final step in top of the open space, I am encouraged to lay back on the ground, big mouth breathing heavily, my mind was filled with joy, friends also gasped, he told me that there was a little lack of oxygen on the top of the mountain. We looked at each other and laughed. Although we seemed to have reached the top, we didn’t feel like conquering the mountain at all. On the contrary, we were more in awe of the nature. Then we looked down at the city like winners and shouted a few times. The joy of success filled my whole body, driving away unhappiness and exhaustion. This road is not long, but it makes me feel like it has been a long time. But every time I step forward, the closer the mountain top is to us. When I reach the hillside, I feel that it is already good and I want to give up, almost give up halfway. Only by strengthening your belief and walking step by step can you achieve the success and pride of climbing the mountain. I turned to think, in fact, isn’t this life? It is impossible for us not to encounter challenges and setbacks in life. Only by defeating it can we have the taste of success like climbing to the top. If we bypass it or escape from it, life will also become dim. Success is not far away. Friends, as long as you face life and walk through that rugged road, you will finally reach the peak of your life, then you can overlook what you have experienced like standing at the summit! When it comes to the top, all the mountains are small. 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…

Snow kiss

Near dusk, a little snow was blowing and spilling. The quiet house raised the smoke from the kitchen, and the folds on the ridge of the old house were filled with thin snow. The setting sun is looming, and my heart is full of snow dancing and smiling. That’s what you gave me, okay? There is snow flying in the wilderness, and trees and grass as well as the sleepless leaves also seem a little cute. The snow was rustling, the grass was a little excited and shook, more and more tightly holding the leaves in her arms let the snow stroke her face. There is a rabbit at the foot of the tree, stretching out his head at the entrance of the cave. The tree is majestic and silent, tingling the mystery of fairy tales and the beauty of Penglai Pavilion. Miss you all the time you are in the sky, love you all the time you are in front of me…… Sketch a little snow carved the rhyme of poetry, the wind lips in October are shaking! The flat slab oil road is wide, with the wind drawing, and the road surface is dancing and rolling up with the wind, as if the phoenix tail is like a flower. My feet knocked on the road, and I couldn’t hear the squeaking sound. I was afraid that the snow couldn’t bear to disturb a piece of poetry and hurt my heart! There was warm cold kissing my cheek in the air, snow falling on my forehead, snow touching my lonely shoulder, and snow hanging over my long curly hair. My ears are a little burnt, maybe I miss you so much that I whispered in my ear!? The poplars on both sides of the road become more and more straight and handsome. There was shallow snow hanging on the shoulder, frozen buds hanging quietly in the snow, tangled spring light placed helplessly on the branches of October, which made the eternal yearning of spring come true. The cold in winter and the shore of time have no choice but to stay in this life where the loss outweighs the gain. A piece of residual leaves around the root is a cruel sentimental attachment. A fragrance of soil is the deep love from the sky. The wilderness was so quiet that we could only hear the sound of rustling snow. There were no birds flying and no children playing. I am like a lonely soul falling in the tacit understanding of snow day. Westerly moderate snow triumphantly Sasa, such as fog such as yarn such as magic dream ru su ru qi. Snow is kissing my forehead, pecking my eyes, licking my lips, patting my shoulders, dragging my skirt, kicking my shoes, I enjoyed the pet of snow to my heart’s content. That is the farthest bosom you have given me recently in this life, the warm hug you have given me, and the safety you have sent to me from afar on the other bank, A warmth melted into my arms in the dream bed of October, making me warm. I always like to walk in the snow like this. It was the literary and weak Cher who led me to a feast of soul. It was the ethereal Cher who called me to be a bridesmaid in the snow. Embrace a clear and mellow, a beautiful, a spoony, a fantasy, a shallow place? I always like the quiet, beautiful and slightly sad atmosphere, seize the cold wind of the season, and ask whether the floating Snow Fairy invited me to do a silent prayer in Notre Dame de Paris? Can there be snow and warmer dance this winter? Hold down the shadow of the sunset, raise your eyes to extend the time, and make the beauty of the season sketch into an eternal painting at this dusk, hanging in the corridor of the years. There is no piano wind as the string, no snow dance rhyme, and the burning of the soul is painful in the west wind. The busyness and busyness of the world are like the gurgling snow at this time, rolling up with the wind and leaving. A quiet and poetic warmth, a bit of time on the asphalt pavement quiet into dusk. Boil a cup of snow to drink, taste the astringent nectar and jade liquid, and pull it cool. Twist the cotton of years into a rope, which is thick or thin, long or short, and place it in a glass bottle filled with diesel oil to soak it into a wink and light it. The shining light lit up my eyes, and the past was like fantasy lingering in my heart. Is the smell of light smoke sweet or painful? Obsessed with the smoke of time, eager for a sunny sky. There was sunshine, the sky was as blue as washing, and the birds were singing to protect the flowers. There were cattle and sheep wandering leisurely on the grassland. The sound of cattle moo startled the bird’s afternoon dream in the tree. On the grassland, there was a handsome young man running like a horse with a whip. The beautiful girl was singing crazily. Dad raised the melodious sound of the flute to be gentle and gentle. Mom boiled milk tea, in the yurt, the singing of my mother was loud one after another! Such a natural and such a situation makes me imagine that I can read poems by Yang Meng! Cleaning in the creases of years, the yellowish gel, a few lines of scattered words, pinch a warm soil, the seeds of the soul sprout without roots. As time flies, the beauty is called lightly, and the warm and lengthy memory is exiled with the wind in the unbearable weather. My slender figure forms the process of time, and my smart eyes flash a passion of not fading to Chi Cheng! The eyelashes have also bounced down a few lines of bitter and sour tears, beautiful lines of poetry! Fold the moon halo and lean on the years. I still like the light snow so much. Standing in the snow, holding a handful of snow elves, to warm a pure, let the snow cold kiss me…… 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 Words

In confusion, we have stepped on the threshold of winter unconsciously. Time seems to be frozen, walking so slowly and so hard. The calendar beside the window was densely graffiti into a mess by ink, just like my life track in this season, in a mess. The occasional memories are always full of sadness. When thinking about the heart-to-heart complaint without bad feelings, sadness is always filled with dark and scattered hearts. I dare not look through the words which were scattered all the way yesterday and Yesterday. Those marks are not recorded on the plain paper, but printed in my heart, the tattoo that can never be smeared in my life, and the beautiful scenery forever in time. I think the most beautiful thing in the world is the truth, goodness and beauty from the soul. The most real thing will never lose the most beautiful. No matter what kind of happiness, sorrow, hatred and hatred you experience, the beautiful things will be eternal. My heart has been warmed by this kind of warm feeling more than once. I am also very grateful to those people and things I met in the past of my life and have given me so many truths, having given me so many feelings, I gradually realized the true meaning of love in confusion. If the love between them lasts for a long time, will they be in the morning and evening? The ancient lyrics seem to show the true meaning of love in Zen, which makes me realize suddenly, but not to be entangled in a selfish pursuit all the time. If life is just like the first sight, what is the autumn wind sad painting fan? The unambiguous appearance in memory is always surging like the first sight. The blooming of that eye is doomed to pursue this life. The sad and beautiful love legend is always trapped in love words. Even if the beauty is late and shy to the bronze mirror, it is still persistent and does not change its original intention. Those words recorded attentively are a boundless net. I weave love into this net quietly. Every unforgettable moment will be a complex in my life, and I will cherish every heart in my whole life; every touching moment is a reality in the fate, and I am waiting for every second of tenderness with half-life madness. Love with words will be the peach blossom disaster in my life. Sometimes, I stick all my time in the words, for a knowing smile, because it will stretch the long-lost mind; Sometimes, I write my full thoughts into the letter paper, as a considerate guard, because it can understand the world of mortals. Sometimes, the heart will be so fragile that it can’t help a contemptuous look, a casual perfunctory word, or even an unintentional turn, thus falling into deep pain more than once; Sometimes, love will be so sensitive that I can’t afford to give a real promise, a warm hug, or even a shoulder-slapping encouragement. Therefore, I don’t expect life to give anything back, I only hope that a lasting companionship in time, with the support of my heart, will gradually end up. In the past, it was just a glass of wine. When I knew how to pour it into a glass and drink it down, I realized that what I was drunk was not time, but a stubborn heart. So tired and tired to carry a speech after drunk, so difficult and so difficult to raise the palm of the grudge, unexpectedly, what drips is tears, what melts is the heart, love has never changed. The plain and clean time is always making a life full of flavor. In the vicissitudes of life that have tasted all the joys and sorrows, there will always be a long-lasting sweet and mellow for you to taste the joys and sorrows of the end of the world, which is close, what is raised is the story, and what is drunk is the true feeling. In life, give love a gesture, I believe it will create a perfect state of mind; In life, give love a space, I believe it will be beautiful and happy life. 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…

Text

In our daily life, both the people and things we meet and the people we touch every day will present a lovely and charming side, of course, you have to have the aesthetic concept and pleasant eyes. For example, when a person is walking, he or she accidentally finds a small flower deep in the grass swaying in the wind, and you will feel that this flower is just like the woman you met on the road one day, although she couldn’t be called by her name, and she didn’t know where she was going, these didn’t matter, because that figure was enough to leave her too much reverie, behind your delusion is charm. To be honest, the world is full of charm everywhere, but the roles that are obsessed with are different from those who are obsessed. Yes, the charm of words to me is far better than the rainbow in the sky, the beauties in life and the temptation of all delicious food. Due to the limitation of life or birth environment, I only know Chinese characters, and the beauty of Chinese characters really intoxicates me. Its charm is fully displayed and revealed between the lines. The Orchid Pavilion Preface of Wang Youjun was so natural and unrestrained, so elegant and meaningful, Dongpo, Midian, Huaisu, Zhao Mengying, Zhu Sui Liang, Yu Youren, Mao Zedong and so on, whether it is running script, cursive script or clerical script, which is not expensive in Luoyang, their charm of ink treasure has conquered many literati and poets. Of course, its charm cannot be separated from the support of spirit and character. It is rare that the four characters of muddled are familiar to the world. It is written by Mr. Banqiao, and the characters are generally accepted by everyone, just like the bamboo in his works, which can be called a masterpiece. But what I want to say is that his personality charm plays a key role rather than the good words. That is to say, there is no charm just staying on the appearance of good words. Charm comes from his moral character and humanity as firm as his bamboo and stone. I don’t deny that I like words, but I prefer the text that gives ideological vitality through words, because only in terms of words, there is no meaning and value except for pleasing people’s eyes and ears, and there is no way to talk about charm. Take the Orchid Pavilion Preface of Wang Youjun as an example. If it was just a single word, I don’t think Li Shimin would bring it into his tomb, the real reason for him to bring the national treasure into the tomb was to appreciate the spiritual morality and personality charm behind his words. Therefore, I want to say that words are just a tool at most, and to achieve charm, it must be achieved by writing. In the history of Chinese culture, the reason why Tang and Song poems can last for a long time is not only the effect of words, but also the poetry with paintings and poems with concise words and profound thoughts. It is all-inclusive, giving life to all things in the universe, and full of vitality and youthful brilliance in the Four Seasons. How can such words full of humanistic atmosphere not make people yearn for and gallop! Therefore, charm is naturally uninvited. Speaking of words, books are naturally indispensable. As we all know, China has a long history, with over years of culture and world civilization, extensive and profound, and numerous ancient and ancient books. Apart from the poems of Tang and Song mentioned above, it is enough to be amazing only in terms of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism. It has attracted many people’s eyes and conquered many longing hearts. Take Cao Xueqin’s “A Dream of Red Mansions” as an example, its words attracted countless heroes to bend their backs. There were countless heroes at home and no one knew their numbers abroad. There is only one reason for this, that is the charm of words. Zhou Ruchang, a great scholar of a generation, was an expert in Redology. He had been attached to the writings of Honglou for a lifetime. He was drunk and crazy for him, and he wrote books and made a statement for this. If it hadn’t been for the charm of red, how could he wait with his life? It can be seen that the charm of Redology is so great. Among the monograph on Redology I have read, there are the words of Wang Guowei, Wang Meng, Hu Shi, Cai Yuanpei, ruimuliang, Liu Xinwu, Jiang Xun, Deng Yunxiang and Liang Zhigui, etc, the most charming person is the contemporary scholar Liang Zhigui. I think his interpretation of Redology is the most bottoming, and Language, Thought, logic, analysis and dismantling are all quite wonderful, as paodingjieniu, handy, ease. Way to read, His words made me feel beautiful and endless. I had to sing and say that it tasted great! Finally, what I want to say is that with the continuous progress of reading over the years, my soul is gradually moistened, and I have a new understanding of the charm of words, which is not limited to books. In other words, now I pay more attention to the charm of no words, such as mountains, rivers, grasslands, buildings, gardens and paintings, of course, including animals in nature and starry sky. Of course, I clearly know, as far as they are concerned, they cannot be expressed by words, but from the perspective of the essence through phenomena, it is undoubtedly a three-dimensional picture scroll, and their charm is no inferior to that of words. Therefore, I want to say that charm comes from the world, just because of people, and because of heart. Therefore, I would also like to say that the charm of words is hidden behind the spiritual quality of human beings. Similarly, the charming things between heaven and earth, whether objects, years or life, need to be interpreted and explained by someone. 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…

Perishable

There is always a trace of warmth left in my heart, remembering those stops, struggles, glory, or unknown happiness. I know that one day it will disappear. I always carry the beauty to commemorate the warmth I once had, the fleeting years, and the warmth with smile-written in the city in June in front of me, the sunshine shines on every corner warmly. The light warms the eyes …… there are some memories resting on the eyelids, which can be easily touched by opening the eyes. Then the bright light seeped through, from the fuzzy one by one. Warmth is a grand time scale, engraved on the back of time, which makes those pale years dissipate hot waste heat, and makes the garden of the soul have bright and bright spring flowers. I like watching the warmth in the tunnel of time. Although many warmth has long been washed away by the waves of time, it has long disappeared. The warmth once bloomed on both sides of the journey, swaying a warm smile. Let the road ahead be no longer lonely. Let the confused heart no longer hesitate. Standing at the end of time and looking at the other shore, those sporadic shining light suddenly warmed my eyes. Thank you for the time, thank you for meeting me, and let you write down warm words in my life book. Day is very calm. Live Light life. The days are leisurely, without fluctuations, without ups and downs. Running water shuttles between sunrise and sunset. I like this kind of life: a relaxed and peaceful life. In the secular life, the trivial and plain things are repeated, and you can enjoy a simple and indifferent life on the day of fireworks; In the hustle and bustle, you can keep a quiet and peaceful life alone, walking slowly at any time, feeling sad and calm. I like walking and stopping, looking back on the road when I came, looking up at the blue sky. I like reading and writing simple words, listening to music, chatting and painting the scenery in my heart. I like traveling, fantasy and simplicity. Time is so quiet, in your own corner, it is safe. Maybe there is occasional loneliness, maybe you can’t find your dream slowly, maybe you will be lonely, maybe you are very tired, or you may be hurt. But we are still standing on the horizon of youth, starting with time and smiling at life. Love life and live a good life. It’s hard to avoid sadness. After being injured, give yourself a slight smile, which is as gorgeous as a flower. Passers-by is in a hurry. In the journey of life, there are always people coming and leaving. Silently miss those friends who have given encouragement and care. Although I left, I still appreciate it. Although I am unfamiliar, I still miss it. Remember what I once inspired and remember your warmth in the years I once accompanied. I like a piece of music for a period of time and miss a period of time when listening to a piece of music. Sitting in a period of time, I miss the palm prints of another period of time. Those years full of colors, time with fragrance. Those who came and turned hurriedly. The light comes, the light goes, and then the light comes; The Quiet Comes, the quiet goes, then the quiet watch. It is said that people with dreams will not be lonely, because they can fly with the help of the wind. Hope, with the soft wind of April, let your dreams fly. I like the bright sunshine, I like walking in the sunshine, I like the bustle, but I wander alone. Everyone is everyone’s passer, everyone is everyone’s miss. Vanishing light years, don’t say goodbye, don’t give up your heart. Fleeting Years, smile to warm, looking for cherish small happiness. Don’t sigh, don’t complain. Pure faith, silently cherish, deeply believe, happiness can be grasped by stretching out your hand. Heart, soft in this piece of beauty, quiet, Tian Tian, light. It is easy to pass away and forget. If so, be safe for each other. 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…

No

A few days ago of a night, unexpected received hard phone. Are you free? What’s up? Almost nine. I and XX in ladies’ market hot pot shop, can come? …… To not come? Well, good, er shi fen zhong after to, we also two people. Green ants new grains wine, red mud small stove. Four of us around a table, watch hot pot heat spiral rose gradually and gradually wet air flowing a tipsy warmth. Cheering, push a cup to change between, unconsciously eyes became blurred together. I Mechanical through the amenities, joking, pretend to be easily, pretend everything see very transparent, show water quiet and indifferent, calm and collected, Dew trace, also tell others, such a wonderful life we have no reason not happy. Oh, only myself know, mood continue our to sink, sink again …… ******* separation, I do not know when has become my heart could not uproot a Thorn, in countless midnight, quietly tormented me. Suddenly feeling Chinese-text and profound, points, is put a knife into people Heart, abruptly originally together something separated. Always think, the person’s whole life, like hurry, carry luggage non-stop. From birth to death, from start-to-end, his behalf also will stab anyone countless. Can decree by destiny encountered, the same way, side by side into a long, also be fate and blessing. However the ugly side of life is, no one can never way xiangpei. Twenty years, the experience of seems also has experienced many, parting of countless, bereavement are also present. Although pain, however wave Fenmei tears after also can in late at night listening to “go go, are condemned to learn a person grew up”, and then quickly tune into their unique world, because unseen between certainty believe In drove own lonely way. Therefore, if to parting, I think I will haste pack up the man, face flat and, can’t find a bei bei qi qi. But, although early know all predestined, but when story creaking to end, I constructed by an independent and free self-world or quietly collapsed, inch tile without leaving. I infinite sad to find that, own not appear to have had hoped line such as cloud-like no fetters no attachment. I, has not put. This unprovoked tie him down with timidity and heartache, I deep fear, unspeakable attachment and sadness, soft, warm and sour. ****** If you in hospital spent, will shock in those creates with life miracle people. The kind of rescue desire, like a lightning split uncertain dark, let its beyond its own physiological and psychological limit and stand out in all mortal beings. Therefore, I also always looking a new beginning and a good direction, but every time of hope as air in colored bubbles that, within reach but still want to watch them a little bit of disillusionment and despair. A sad painting not, so, crumble slowly to the extreme, Heart of Edge also started a little, over and repetition of the thick blood scab. No longer to do meaningless hypothesis, because don’t know outcome will because of my efforts and change much. That stubborn struggle with inner deep dismay, away lingers, as Root of seed, even stop running, still will surrender, and then the inevitable involvement and wrong. Even if finally hit head broken and bleeding, but also willing. This, is the most thorough heart robbery. So, forgive my sensitive slender, forgive my cowardice, forgive me Spoony addiction of persistent, forgive not give up obsession. ****** Remembered at junior high school, every time suck will run to Zhu teacher for office crying. Comfort of discourse said a thousand times seems also are deaf, I still with a face take things too hard, not put ku xi xi expression as response. Finally, he sighed a deep sigh, made me a pessimistic prophecy: one day you learn to take sad, no matter what way. A prophecy. Memory of the fairy tale is slowly melting, instead, is boundless, as dark night heavy sorrow. Try to do a cold fool, don’t know anything, what also don’t care, and happy to walk, want to, has been, Enron face of the alternation of seasons and the cycle of life, heart is still beautiful clear; Try shielding sad, not allow yourself any leisure for memory pondered, to study hard, work hard, even make myself look lengthy TV series, listen to more joyful music, disseminated in audio-visual feast, avoid sad wake display. But, cold fool not anyone can competent, deliberately escape and change, end is hard. Be happy, be happy, can often be a look back, search less than happy shadow, some still just endless melancholy. So, I’m insane. ******* Silence in early winter is more like a kind of silence. I sat by the river, watching not seal of river quietly flows away, as this night as cool to bone, quiet people panic. Time passes quickly, really away from something, never hubbub, not moving, and that’s how — not sound endless to away, disappear. Bend over across river, what of the cycle of walking from my finger storage across, a flash without a trace. Year four seasons, four seasons a year, life seems to be in this endless cycle spent. Always believe, ethereal is not necessarily illusory; More believe, those who wander of numerous, will one day in beings of bitter looking for Yi under bring about an amazing, to people interpretation, world all things, somewhere already doomed, all helps to guide that vigorous gray trajectory slowly, never abandon, impartiality. Buddha said, death, just this period life form of disappear, out of this world, is inseparable from the three realms and six palingenesis which. Students also die, die is also, change of just the life of the form only. Cycle is wander, like a legend retained world, like elegant weak tea revealing of a ray of quiet, across nose, with people in the front and this life of infinite intent, around wandering, although bizarre, not not meet, meet in the lights dim, another in Swords, even meet in earthly every corner of. Brian Weiss in the past and present “in follow Catherine personal experience, for we drew a with bitterness and pain of different cycle, enough to prove that, ethereal bizarre is not illusory, World circulation, but there’s always have those things precipitation down. Hope, confused, joy, and sorrow. Because cycle, Life obtained reset opportunity, this life not, next life goodbye. Then life missing in a confused, a more open-minded, students also disliked, dead also not sad. I regard the simple conclusion as a guest. Cause I’m gone, I forget years, forget the palingenesis. ******* There is still a next intersection in my life, the next intersection, but maybe you will not appear again. Life derail countless pure dream, some people, some things doomed to live in a dream. Who said, broken can also lead to happiness, can never despair, and attendant, and new yearned. So, nothing pray. As time hurry flow, don’t blame not regret, is pursuit the only one. Spring elimination snow Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…

Dream

Before getting up this morning, the family member reported a good news to me, saying that it would snow today and asked me to take some photos of the snow. I waited for a day and didn’t see snow until it was dark, even a few snowflakes. Suddenly enlightened, it seemed that it had not snowed any more, and I almost forgot what kind of scene it was when it snowed. The winter in southern China is getting warmer and warmer, and the snow seems to have been isolated from us. After dinner, tidy up the house, and sort out the information of customers during the day, the snow still couldn’t fall down. When I was bored, I looked at the customer friend address book of WeChat and wanted to send a message to say something, but I didn’t know how to say it. I always talk about products with the other party. It seems to be a boring topic. Let’s talk about family. There is no one talking about this with you. Let’s talk about emotions, and because of the difference between male and female, it is not convenient to talk deeply, afraid of falling into the so-called online love. If you want to call the other party, and you are a woman, you can’t let the other party’s family misunderstand and be in a dilemma. Thinking about the return visit list during the day, I was a little discouraged, as if it was a beat slower than others. I often can’t figure out what others think. Sales requires a shameless and persistent career. Sometimes your persistence may not result in the end. Or you can’t do it yourself, or you can wear small shoes by others. Sometimes, somehow, you don’t know what you have done wrong. Customers and friends who have always been harmonious will become indifferent. However, I was still thinking about whether the price or other reasons made this estrangement. Maybe people who like words have too delicate emotions, or they will think about a thing blindly, fear and panic, first review what they have done wrong, which is wrong, and then comfort themselves, maybe others are so busy that we don’t have so much spare time to answer your phone and reply to your text message. Turn on the phone and think about what words to write to pass the time! I don’t have any hobbies at ordinary times. Like many literary friends, I like to pour out with words, graffiti things happening around me and my own feelings with words. A few days ago, I had to go home to play for a few days. I couldn’t help crying when I saw that old father, who was bending and busy. In fact, I wrote several articles about my father before. My father’s back at that time was not so curved as it is now, and his shoulders were also very generous and energetic. I remember that my father was cheated of a large sum of money in previous articles. This time when I went back home, my mother and several sisters brought this topic up again. My mother said: My father was cheated by nearly 200,000 people before and after, because my father was too kind and easy to trust others. I clearly remember that my father didn’t eat or drink for three days, and that time was a dark memory that my father couldn’t erase in his life. My elder sister asked me to write more about my father’s rough life. A friend had heard about his father, and once joked that the person who cheated his father with a large sum of money must be a salesman, and if he put it in an enterprise, he must be a rare talent. Think about it carefully. If such a cheater leads to the right path and takes no harm as the premise, he can really improve the sales volume of the enterprise. A good product also needs good eloquence and good understanding of customers’ psychology, to do with ease. I have read a text like this before: it says that two close brothers lost in a forest and had no food, and one of them wanted food for himself, shot at the back of the good brother. In reality, such people are everywhere, so pretend not to know. As the old saying goes: At the beginning of human life, we should have good nature and maintain a kind heart to accept and tolerate others. The person who firmly believes in hurting you has been with you for a long time, and there is always a touch in his heart, because he believed that his original intention was compelled. In the process of sales, there will certainly be many people with different personalities. Reluctantly, try to learn to protect yourself! This life is not long, cherish and cherish! The vast sea of people, acquaintance is the fate. I really believe that customers are friends, colleagues are friends, and those I don’t know and know are all friends, because the sales contacts are based on honesty and mutual benefit! 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