Flowers

The spring cold snow fell down in my hometown, and the wind left the pavilion. The frost and thick clouds would finally disperse, and the flowers in the golden year would bloom in the world of mortals. Inscription have you ever touched the time? Said time cold. From a distance, there will be mottled light and shadow. Occasionally, you will burst into tears. Maybe the time is still early, but I always feel that many things will be too late. I am afraid that the sail of dreams will not catch up with the ferry of life. It just snowed. It was very dark and the cloud was very low. I tried to stretch out my hand. The wind was a little strong and the chill was faint. If you grew up in the north, you will fall in love with snow, even if you are afraid of the cold. In a flash, it was March, and it was said that spring was in March, but the spring in the North was always a little late. Those pine trees were probably the only green ones in the campus. The cold smoke and the grass were declining, and the flowers were blooming. However, it is spring after all. ICE will eventually dissolve; Grass should also be green; Flowers will always bloom. Spring blossoms, you and I, through the drizzle, in the wonderful but confused Green Years, engraved a clear but vague mark, the mark of growth. Not all the past can make you intoxicated and want to remember in your heart, but more is hidden in the cracks of time, dim to no light and shadow. There are too many things that cannot be boiled by facts. Time is like the alchemy furnace of the superior Laojun, which comes and goes again for several years, decades, even hundreds or thousands of years. But one day, everything in the past will be empty, we are just the dust of time and space, which will eventually be forgotten by history. No one is spared by the vicissitudes and changes of the world. In this way, you can recognize yourself in the flashy world, stay with time and move forward peacefully in the process. If you really indulge in it, everyone will sigh that the process is too short. Yes, if you love the years, you will feel its charm, but you will also feel its ruthlessness. Like a fireworks, although gorgeous, it is still fleeting. Time has been passing like a blink of an eye, not because its steps are fast, but because we are afraid of its passing. Yes, we are all afraid of getting old, but one day we will gradually grow old thinking that we should take more photos and record our 20-year-old appearance. Soon, I will graduate, and then work, get married and have children. Just like most people, I will enjoy the gradual plain and complicated life, that’s all. However, there are still many things I want. I have been looking forward to the blessing of fate. I hope that I can have the curtain of fate as tiny as me, and smile at the beauty and affection of the world of mortals. Throw red beans and sing all over the floor. If the world of mortals is like poetry, then indulge in it and enjoy its beauty and tenderness quietly. Since the time is very short, then love, dream, struggle, take advantage of the quicksand in the finger gap, while the time is not yet desolate. Life has joys and sorrows, and human feelings are warm and cold. However, I still believe that as long as you love this world of mortals, the flower season of life will still come as scheduled even in your twilight years. On February 28th, 2011, Zan (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…

Remember

Those years when I was a journalist I am in 1985, I was employed as an editor by tourism Times magazine through strict examination. At that time, Beijing Press and Publication Bureau decided to merge the two magazines into one because there were two travel magazines, Tourism times and tourism, whose contents were similar, the name of the magazine is tourism, so we become the editors of tourism. Because tourism magazine adopted the system of editing and editing, we editors became editors and journalists rightfully and were issued to us by the State Press and Publication Administration. When I got the press card, I felt so happy in my heart. My dream from childhood finally came true. I kicked the press card in my close-fitting clothes pocket and touched it from time to time for fear that it would fly. I went to Hefei, Anhui province for the first interview, which was received by the secretary-general of Anhui Tourism Association. He arranged the three of us to the guest house of Anhui provincial government. It was a very quiet and elegant guest house, a five-star hotel-level guest house which entertained officials above the department level. It was just to hide people’s eyes and call it a guest house. The secretary-general introduced at the reception desk of the guest house that we were all officials from Beijing and cadres above the department level. Therefore, we settled in smoothly. However, we only spent one night inside, and went to climb Mount Huang the next morning. What surprised us was that we unexpectedly became celebrities that night. It turned out that in those days, a central unit took the lead to hold a meeting in Hefei, suggesting the State Council to withdraw Mount Huangshan from the District and build a city, so as to change the situation that Mount Huangshan was divided and governed at that time. The people who came to the meeting were all big heads (big heads) of famous heads. In order to strengthen the momentum, they counted the journalists we interviewed into their ranks. They drew up a suggestion and asked us to sign it. When we look at it, we are not asked to pay for it, is it just to sign it? Sign! Unexpectedly, People’s Daily published this suggestion the next day, and the fame of our journalists was also very impressive! As for me, I am the last of 67 celebrities! Hey, I became a celebrity just two days after I became a journalist! In the summer of 1986, a beauty editor and I went to Xinjiang for an interview. Director Hu, the publicity department of the tourism bureau of the autonomous region at that time, received US. We had limited travel expenses at that time, so we could only go to Urumqi, Turpan and other surrounding areas. Director Hu insisted on letting us go to Kashgar, an important city in the western part of Xinjiang. It was said that if we came to Xinjiang, we would not go to Kashgar, which meant that we had never been to Xinjiang! We also want to enjoy the charming scenery and amorous feelings there, but we are short of money! Director Hu guaranteed the ticket with confidence: go with confidence and courage! After your interview, you will return to Urumqi. I promise you can fly back to Beijing! Because director Hu’s capacity of drinking was amazing, we three drank nearly four bottles of ilitte music one night, and he did more than two bottles by himself. We were afraid that he was talking nonsense after drinking, and we were skeptical, but it was not easy to refuse flatly, so we had to bite the bullet and fly to Kashgar by plane. Ah, Bazaar (Bazaar), mosque, apricot (we went there in midsummer. If you go to Xinjiang in autumn, it will be even more beautiful. Fruits, pears and peaches will make you overwhelmed!) Let’s linger, high and low fans don’t know what to do. Living in the most advanced Hotel in Kashgar, we received a call from director Hu: you must bring a few Jin of apricot back! We thought, isn’t there apricot sold in Urumqi. Why do you want to bring apricot back from Kashgar more than 1,000 kilometers away! However, at this time, every word of director Hu was an imperial edict, and we had no reason to follow it! Therefore, we obediently claimed several Jin of apricot and returned to Urumqi by plane. Director Hu was very happy to see us back unscrupulously. He said to us mysteriously: today I will take you to meet someone who can solve your ticket back to Beijing! When we heard this, isn’t it a fantasy? The air ticket for two people costs more than 2,000 yuan! Which Immortal has such a great magical power that he can solve it with one mouth? We asked: Who has such great ability? Director Hu said mysteriously: Let’s go, bring apricot, let’s go to his house! When it came to the residence of the Immortal, director Hu finally revealed the answer: I will take you to the home of director a of Xinjiang Tourism Bureau! Today is Islamic Gould’s day. We celebrate him in the name of congratulations! The gift can’t be too heavy, too heavy, director a will not accept it! The apricot you brought back from director A’s hometown Kashgar will certainly be accepted happily and thank you! In this way, let’s have another icing on the cake, and I will teach you an Islamic greeting: sa two Mu Kun! Hearing such greetings, he will definitely find a way to solve the air ticket for you! There was no suspense in the following story. Director a solved the air ticket for us from the office expenses of the bureau, and we returned to Beijing smoothly. In 2000, I watched the whole process of the final as a guest in the knowledge and skills competition of Lushan Cup secondary tourism school. This competition was organized and initiated by China Tourism News. 26000 players from all over the country took part in the competition, and finally 10 players entered the final. The 10 finalists are all beautiful girls, and the oldest one is only 22 or 3 years old. Besides the content of the final, such as written expression, oral English, current affairs and politics, there is also a business assessment, which allows children to make beds and set dining tables. Children are familiar with these things, how can they compete with each other! I gave guidance to a young player in Tianjin temporarily: making the bed was made in front of judges and guests, but other players did not expect that it was a simulated hotel making the bed. Although it is only faster and more effective than making the bed, they do not have the factor of guests in their hearts. You have to do this: first simulate the knocking action, then ask in English and then in Chinese: Hello, can I come in and serve you? This little player was very savvy and performed vividly. He was highly praised by the judges and finally won the second place in the final. The judges gave the child the second place in the small and appropriate action of knocking at the door to say hello to the child and asking for the opinions of the guests in the hotel. Of course, I have to review, I am selfish! This girl looks very beautiful, a bit like my daughter! As a journalist, I also committed a crime and scolded officials. That was to attend the celebration of Confucius’s 2540th birthday. I came to Qufu together with several journalists in Beijing, including deputy ministerial-level cadres such as the deputy editor-in-chief of China Daily. At that time, the local leaders might not have much experience in receiving high-ranking officials. At the reception banquet, they arranged all the journalists from Beijing to eat outside the banquet hall, and their section chiefs and even section chiefs, the clerk and others were arranged into the banquet hall. When I saw it, it was too unreasonable. It was really improper to take bean bags as dry food and village heads as cadres! I entered the banquet hall, found the competent cadre of the county tourism bureau and questioned him: Do you know what level of official the deputy editor-in-chief of China Daily is? He had to answer that he didn’t know. I told him, and he was shocked. He reported to the county leaders at once, blasted all the underprivileged cadres in the banquet hall to the deputy banquet hall outside, and invited the deputy editor-in-chief of China Daily and several other bureau-level journalists to the back room, I also made a toast. As the saying goes, flowers are not popular in a hundred days, and people are not good in a thousand days. I became a journalist well and left the team of editors and journalists in the follow-up period of a political movement, becoming a freelance. However, the bad habits of the journalist have not been corrected at all. They are fond of inquiring and writing. No matter whether they recognize or not, they will write as long as they think it is worth writing about people and things. I am a former educated youth. I have written reportage, personal interview, Allegro, shilaibao and poetry for dozens of educated youth. Many of them are comrades-in-arms of the Corps that I have never met before, no matter whether people are willing to write or not, they will make comments. For example, in Western literature, they will write about Kang Chu, Yan Ran, Han Dan and Yue Xia Li, as if how capable I am. No way, reporter vices Humpty! What I want to say is that my hand feels itchy and I still have to write until I can’t write it! 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…

Mentality

It was a Friday night, and no one asked me to take a walk; I called my sister Red several times, but no one answered. It seemed that I could only spend the whole night alone, but I was unwilling to watch TV in this shabby room. Where? By the way, go to the fourth floor of Dongxing shopping mall to read books! It was in early winter. Although the temperature was still seven or eight degrees, the night wind was cold and it was drizzling, so the pedestrians on the street were Liao Liao. Holding an umbrella, walking slowly along the store on Qingfeng Road. The street lamps in the rain and fog also show hazy and charming colors. In the past six months, my thoughts have not been as peaceful as today. In Dongxing shopping mall, that was another scene: the cosmetics and gold and silver jewelry counter on the first floor were glittering and precious, and the hot selling department of down jackets on the second floor was the most popular. But my people and my heart were far away from all these, so I went straight up to the fourth floor avoiding the crowd. As expected, this is a quiet place. If the big bookstore is quiet, all kinds of books sleep on rows of bookshelves. Wandering aimlessly, as if in the starry sky, I saw the words Yu Qiuyu under the book by accident, and what I saw on the big screen of the school Conference Hall three years ago appeared in my mind, not handsome but respectable, with serious and humorous characters. Yes, I didn’t forget his lecture which lasted for more than three hours. I was deeply moved and still moved all the time! Looking through the preface of his book One by one, he finally took a fancy to “a thousand sigh” and casually found a stool to sit down and read. Looking at it, I felt that I went to Greece with them to see the Aegean Sea, and sighed that the British poet Byron regarded Greece as his own cultural motherland, and thought that he was a vagrant who took over the Greek strings, in “sorrowful Greece”, I lamented that my motherland had such a splendid civilization and finally failed; To explore the Peloponnese peninsula, it witnessed that the warlike Spartan put a developed, the prosperous Athens gave a history that was dragged down alive. Their adventures and their attitudes towards the dangers they are facing are both moving. I don’t know how long it took, the phone rang, it was my sister red. She finally saw my previous call. It turned out that the three iron sisters red, green and purple had gathered all afternoon. Now they are drinking coffee and chatting on the island, and let me go too. I quickly bought the book in hand and went downstairs. Ten minutes of rainy road came to the gate of the island. A sister had already gone out to welcome her. As soon as she saw me, she said happily, “Sister, I saw you today, in a very good state! Really? Guess what book I bought? Of course, she couldn’t guess that I would think of buying Yu Qiuyu, and she would praise the purple and green big quart as soon as she heard the excitement. Because I didn’t have the habit of buying this kind of books before. They had already heard about my 180-degree turn as a candle figure and the cannonball campaign, making fun of the distance between me and my sister’s civilians and the government one by one. I laugh. My self-deprecating word is the onset of climacteric syndrome. Zi said that she had learned how to vent her anger when she was walking that day; Green thought that she would let her mood fluctuate freely, and she would give birth if she wanted to be angry, and she would not give birth after giving birth. Vent is good for your health. My sister has always enlightened me, but I have never listened to the point of view: facing all the unsatisfactory things with a positive attitude, do I think it makes sense today. Existence is reasonable, of course there is its reason. I only focus on my own big things, and personal joys and sorrows are so insignificant to the prosperity and decline of civilization! This night, the four of us opened our hearts, talked about life, philosophy, ancient and modern, and evaluated the status quo——. What I sigh most is people’s professional ethics and social atmosphere; And what I am most touched by IS Zi’s heartfelt wish to send education. I used to sigh, be confused and have no idea what to do —— I feel much better today. Thank you, thank you, my colorful sisters! Like it on December 14, 2006 (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) 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…