wu yue

I always don’t like the bustle. During the May Day holiday, my friends climbed mountains and played with water, but I stayed at home alone. One morning, I planted the vegetable seeds I bought online in my own flowerpot, which were just some old flowerpots and some empty plastic pots. According to the method learned on the Internet, more than a dozen kinds of vegetables are planted in various pots, and placed neatly on the balcony, which does not seem messy. The White Lily upstairs is blooming fragrant with elegant fragrance. Oleander pink flowers have just blossomed two or three flowers, and many flower bones are decorated with branches. I didn’t go upstairs for several days, and the yellow sunflower also bloomed. For more than two months, I didn’t read a book or write a word seriously, and the time went into May. Every minute is occupied by some trivial matters of life. I think my soul will not catch up with me. I have to stop and wait. A lot of scenery have been missed. Before I could enjoy it, spring went away. I seemed to see that in summer, I was like a young woman wearing embroidered Cheongsam, holding a court fan in her hand, walking towards me with various emotions. The climate in spring is changeable. The weather has been cold and hot for more than two months, which will kill people in a while and kill people in a while. He behaved like a naughty child, but had no choice but to let him go. In May this year, the rainy plum rains in previous years changed, and the rare ones were more sunny and less rainy. No matter near the residence or in the market area, more and more high buildings have sprung up like mushrooms. Nowadays, the rural areas are all Urbanized. Walking in the buildings of reinforced concrete, the bare streets can’t see some green at the end. Suddenly there was a deep sense of loss, which gradually spread from the bottom of my heart. A kind of unspeakable pain swept through me for a long time. Without the purification of plants, the quality of the air can be imagined. I suddenly thought that it would be better if I coughed for a long time earlier, which probably had something to do with the chaotic dusty air. I came to open the shop as usual in the afternoon, because it was the first day and holidays, most of the jade shops didn’t open. It was not too late for me to come. Several shops in the market had opened their doors, and there were also sporadic visitors passing by like a little water. Sitting in my own shop, today’s rare quiet, a sense of sleepiness hit me, a little overwhelmed. Take out the coffee in the cabinet and burn a pot of spring water in the mountain, which has a little petty bourgeoisie sentiment. When the water boiled, pour a pack of coffee into the white paper cup and pour it into warm boiled water. Under the stirring of the small wooden spoon, a cup of fragrant sugar-free coffee is prepared. In front of my eyes, the carved rosewood tea table, the steaming coffee, the green radish in the blue-and-white ceramic flower jar on the counter, the money grass and the Dripping Guanyin, all the green plants I like, as long as there is a bowl of clear water, it is lush and green. At this time, with the mellow coffee, I made a cup of my own time in this way, and the sleepiness gradually disappeared. Sometimes people really need to be quiet, listening to the sound of flowers, the quiet of birds and the light crack of snow. When you are clear-minded and finally enlightened, all the experience and love and hate in the world of mortals are tangled, which is nothing but a practice. Formal conversion cannot eliminate inner troubles. The reason why people are tired is too much to put down. Less complaints, more gratitude, believe that those who suffer from you are coming to pass you. You just need to smile. When the peaks ahead turn around, there will always be a new world in your world. Only once a woman is ugly can she know who loves you most; Only once a man is poor can she know who will leave you. Some people have been studying for thousands of years, while others have no time. The wind and moon are not ancient and modern, and the feelings are shallow and deep. The most beautiful World is April, late spring, Pavilion night, sunset. Spring breeze blows a pool of clear water. The green shadow on the bank heaps smoke, which has always been a beautiful scenery that can only be reached in dreams. I haven’t really felt the spring for many years. For so many years in the South, hometown and childhood have always been the original hometown in dreams. It is precious that I cannot go back. There are many things that are too late in life, such as family affection; There are many things that cannot be kept in life, such as life and time. Say goodbye to April and walk into May. April is green and May is flowery. A few days ago, I had a wonderful dream. Walking alone in the dense woods, carrying a traveling bag on my shoulder, I stopped when I left. It must be a tourist attraction and there were a few tourists passing. I was attracted by the beautiful scenery in front of me. A clear stream in the forest meandered forward, much like the scene when I was a child! All kinds of wild flowers are red, blue, white and purple. It seemed that I was back to my childhood. I stood beside the stream intoxicated and forgot to hurry. My heart was very beautiful! I like everything like poetry and painting, wind and fog, flowers and trees. I like everything beautiful. I like to go my own way, go my own way, and do nothing but simply myself. Live for yourself, make your dreams come true, and live without regret. In the complicated and impetuous world, how to brush away the dust of the soul and calm down the heart? The big hidden in the city, the small hidden in the forest, in the heart of the fence planting chrysanthemum, reading and drinking tea. Not feeling, seize the day, exclusive Qing Huan. See Spring Mo flowers, reward rain sky blue. Watching the sunset and the smoke, looking at the Willows, a piece of music is ancient and bitter, and an old song is profound and meaningful. A great beginning leads to a great end by keeping the original idea in mind. Let Dreams Blossom, let life fly. Look at the flowers on the tree this year, not on the branches last year. In May, flowers bloom together in dreams. Like (prose editor: drops of ink become wounds) the snow in spring

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