Long

Distance, the cause of regret; Distance, the enemy of hope; Distance, the warmth of each other …… the line spacing between books beats the desire of galloping; The estrangement between books, it is the shortcoming of the alienated journey. Thousands of books can’t cover the vicissitudes and perseverance revealed by the ragged clothes of thousands of miles; The dazzling lights can’t resist the curse symbol of sunspots in the sunshine. The meaning of symbols is not the vertical semantic content, but the horizontal context association and interpersonal communication wandering in it. The carrier of paper can contain the epitome of tens of millions of faces, but it can not reveal the story behind a face. Maybe, life thus becomes a lonely one-way train; Maybe, you and I on the train have the space and time needed by each other. And: all the stories on the way may be created by distance, which seems to be beautiful but actually depressed eulogies ………. the time and space without leisure play is filled with the charm of fame and wealth that never fades, mixed with the bustling sound that never fades. A moment of tranquility cannot restrict the inner desire, but drives the external preparation; Deconstructs the desolation belonging to yesterday, and constructs the noise towards tomorrow. A few pages of clean content, I hope to have my own story; The place under the mist, I hope there is no track when it disappears. Looking through the Book of Life, page after page, I hope: I can save enough notes that I can expect from my peers in the afterlife, it can also leave several bright colors that can be marked and the distance that can be looked back …… 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…