Education

After soaking in the sea of questions for too long, my body began to give off a magical smell. It formed an invisible dark force field around my driving shell. When I tried to escape from it, the field would be more and more tight, so tight that I was suffocated. I can no longer concentrate on the endless journey of the bitter sea. The more struggling I am, the more suffering I will suffer. I can no longer continue this endless struggle. How can a temporary victory or defeat be compared with the hardship of the next year? Finally, he accepted the compromise unconditionally, left the long scroll in his hand, and lay back on the back of the chair comfortably, closed his eyes and concentrated on a period of academic relationship. A picture of children chasing and playing began to unfold in the empty mind. They were simple, honest and lovely, chasing and fighting with each other in the flat ground between the mountains. The crisp laughter behind them swept away the ripples of the air and spread to the distant sky. The mud bar full of hands began to slide down one by one in the light touch with nature, jumping over the fragrance of grass, bouncing in the gap of wheat Awn, and sprinkling to the flowing stream of nature. Even the floating and sinking of feet are so gentle. What a fascinating picture it should be, if there were no comparison between those worrying questions and strong contrast! How far is mom from him? Measured by time, one year, two years, ten years, maybe longer. Tears draw the outline of mother in every night. The warmth of embracing and laughing has accumulated into the temperature of the pillow. In the Deep Dream, that will be the beginning of another hope. The coming of Sunshine dispelled the memory of the night. Why does the mind of the mountain hide the innocent smile? How can the boundless blue sky cover the sunrise of life? Forget it, stay away from relatives. Forget it, hunger encroaches the suffering of the body. But please remember, don’t cry or be sad for the baby left behind. Turn into a strong force, open your arms and welcome the new dawn. How far is the kindergarten from him? Dream, dream? I thought bitterly, but I still don’t understand. The vision is far away, not clear, only unclear. The plight of left-behind children began to tightly wrap my heart. It is like a soldering iron just taken out from the coal flame, burning deeply into the depth of my soul. The pain reaches my heart and spreads all over my body. With reverence for life instinct, I began to rethink the practical significance of education. The influx of a large number of policy funds is rapidly improving the conditions of running schools in poverty-stricken areas and narrowing the gap of educational resources between urban and rural areas step by step. The spacious and bright teaching buildings make small class teaching possible in rural areas; The completion of standard sports ground makes children in rural areas say goodbye to the history of moving forward in the weeds; the start of the children’s palace even opened their way to civilization. The children laughed and finally could play football without scruple; The leaders were relieved and their waist was stiff when they spoke. White collars in government offices and cadres in the community all became experts in education. Everyone can tell a word or two in the tone of a good person. Anyone who comes here should visit here. Great achievements, great achievements. On the contrary, the teachers in Fuzhong felt a little uneasy. It seems more like a leader’s movement, a officialdom movement with foresight and political vision. People have to doubt the good intentions of the vertical and horizontal people. The Pure Land of education may be under water. The minions of political achievements have begun to touch this pure soil. Macro changes that can be driven by economic benefits have been completed, and no one cares about the changes in the core area any more. What does this mean? What a grand opening, but what a dirty ending. The beginning of the article is a great achievement, and the cloud is straight up; The later ones are slightly thin, and seek another way. Here, it becomes a place of tongue. As for the problems of people and talents, who will stay up all night for this? 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…

My

For a long time, my emotions have been in a sentimental state. It is easy to touch the scene and live in love. I am very nostalgic. A novel, a TV play and a movie can easily make my tears flow, not affectation, there is no falsity, and it is indeed so real. Most of the time, I will walk slowly in the garden with quiet environment or on the path in the field, letting the breeze blow my long hair and my thoughts fly, most of the time, I miss the past of old people, and then slowly look forward to my future. How should my life path go? I am often confused and have many assumptions. However, facing the reality, an invisible rope is always binding myself. Sometimes I feel that I am a bird in a cage, sometimes I feel that I am an Angel with broken wings, unable to fly to the blue sky that belongs to me, so, every time I hear Zhao Chuan’s “I am a little bird”, I want to shout loudly and hysterically, vent it, I am a little bird, it is not high to fly, I am looking for it, searching and searching …… searching and searching, cold and desolate, miserable. Cold, most difficult jiang xi. Three Cups and two cups of light wine, how can he be in a hurry when he comes late! The Wild Goose passed by and was sad, but we met each other in the old days. The ground was covered with yellow flowers and gaunt. Now who can pick it? Guarding the window, how can I give birth to darkness alone! The phoenix tree is also drizzling, until dusk, bit by bit. This is the first word of sorrow! And my sorrow, sometimes is inexplicable, sometimes is because of something deep sorrow, sorrow is hard to say, although, not as sad as Li Qingzhao,, I can also worry about such heartache and indifference! Everyone has pursuits, yearnings and longings, and I am no exception. I always hope that I can be a woman who shows elegance when I raise my hand. Although I am not of high quality and have no natural beauty, I am not very talented, but I have the advantage of treating others sincerely, and I am trying to improve my cultural quality and cultivate myself, trying to be an intellectual woman! This is what a simple woman like me pursues. She doesn’t expect prosperity, but only wants to have the characteristics of an excellent woman. Therefore, I am trying hard to put into action. However, most of the time, those who know me, those who know my temperament and don’t know me always think that I am demanding too much, pursuing perfection, loving romance and unrealistic, which is the feeling I give to outsiders. I like all beautiful things, beautiful flowers and plants, lush trees, fresh air, pleasant zither music, beautiful songs, graceful dancing, beautiful clothes, etc. Beautiful things, I can always brighten my eyes and enjoy it. I believe that everyone who is full of love loves beauty. Therefore, I can appreciate and feel them silently and quietly with the truest feeling in my heart. Be a light woman, not floating, not impetuous, not fighting, not robbing, staying alone in your own corner, not vanity, not envy, live every day lightly and be the most real self. 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…

Keep

I have been keeping an obsession all my life, because it is very important in my heart! I am afraid that my life has already lost its meaning, not because of this obsession. It is with this thought that life feels meaningful, and life is also very happy! It is often said that everyone has his own life dream and pursuit, and strive for it. I am also struggling hard for this obsession, and I can even say that I can sacrifice my precious life. In my opinion, people must be valuable if they are alive. There is no difference between being worthless and meaningless and dying. It was in this state of mind that I pursued that obsession. In fact, obsession came into being from the very beginning, which was the original intention set in childhood. Dreams will come true when they grow up! But in fact, the vast world is full of people, which can not be achieved at will, but can only be achieved by creating and creating through hard work. Although I traveled all the way and suffered from hunger, I did not shake my will. Because obsession is very important, because obsession is the magic weapon of my life. Without my original intention, I lost the value of my life. This obsession is to be a useful person in a country. No matter how bad the environment is, we should strive to reach the top and reach the forefront of people! Win honor for the country and contribute to the country. Never waste your life, never waste your time. I am think like this and do the same. So step by step in your life, go forward with your feet down to earth. At the beginning of my life, it actually gave me a difficult problem, but I was not afraid at all. I continued to rush forward and climb until I succeeded. Now, though a little tired. A little discouraged, but still keep that obsession, as always on the way forward. If you encounter difficulties, try your best to walk away; If you encounter problems, solve them by yourself. Waiting for the obsession every year, making progress every year. Until now, although I have won a great victory, I still feel that it is not good enough. I want to do my best with my microblog in my lifetime. With obsession and waiting, why are you afraid of failure? No matter how hard the days are, they can also go through, and no matter how big the stumbling blocks are, they will also resist. As long as keep obsession, what they’re. If you don’t wait for that obsession all your life and live on it, you will achieve nothing. You will be mediocre in your life, and you will be mediocre in your life. What is the meaning of that man’s life? You said? This is how my life came. I waited for my obsession and worked hard all my life. One victory after another won people’s favor and reputation. No wonder someone says that I am a non-human. Indeed, along the way, what we walked was extraordinary, what we created was extraordinary deeds, and what we did was non-ordinary people. Guided by the idea of obsession, we will go towards this dream in our whole life. We will not lose our way or go to the wrong way. He made his due contribution throughout his life. Although time is coming and time is rushing forward, I still continue to do my own affairs, continue to write articles, and continue to release my light and heat for the country. Keep an obsession and realize your dreams. Make life meaningful and make life worthwhile! 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…

qing du

In the early winter, the cold brings the autumn, the silence pulls the sleeves of the dream, the mist is thin, the breeze is light, I want to find the place to fall back? Let the thoughts spread, reflect the shadow of dreams in the light of the Sun, embrace the charming and smiling face, and then type a ray of colorful light of thoughts into warm words, let the meaning of poetic words splash out a bright yearning. The time is too long, the mood is too heavy, and the season is cold. Only the shock of hibernating can save the confusion of the heart; Only the thick accumulation of snow can seal up the depression in the mood. After a period of ice moistening, let the hope of spring turn the gloomy wind of thoughts into green green, and go to the graceful and hazy dream. The style is deeply dormant and closed, looking forward to the recovery of thousands of emotions, painting the original affectionate paint in the coming snow moon style, making Xiao Luo’s feelings warm with the popularity, with the return of spring and green. After passing through the plain white, I walked away coldly, returning to the green and depressed place of spring. 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…

Life

Ordinary Days of Life Online 1 in the morning, I hurried from the easternmost home of the city to the westernmost factory of the city. Outside the window, the gastrodia elata was bright, and the morning glow just dyed red and cyan on the horizon. In the evening, he dragged his tired body and numb heart out of the factory gate and hurried to his home several kilometers away from the city. Window, street lights gleam, yue shang liu shao tou. This is the life I live every day, which is just like copying. I open my eyes every morning, thinking about going to work, what to eat three meals a day, what to think about today’s weather, and what to think about is something that will never be finished. It seems that the busy things are actually trivial and have to be done. One day’s time passed in this fragmentary. It is getting cold, and I hope spring is coming; It is getting hot, and I am complaining about the God while looking forward to the cool weather. When I put on thick clothes and saw the first snow, I suddenly looked back and woke up suddenly. Another year came. No trace, no impression, no waves, plain, no surprise and no danger. Of course, people all want themselves, their families, friends, even the society and the country to be safe. No one wants earthquake, crash and debris flow disasters to happen every day. No one wants to live that kind of life with fear and death as early as night. However, in general, disasters do not happen every day. Most people’s lives are basically day after day. Today, the content of yesterday is copied, and the content of tomorrow is copied well. Every day is waiting for you calmly with the same content and form, indulging you and testing you. The ordinary days one by one became so plain that they became mediocre. Sometimes, ordinary days are like a ruthless bystander. I have been ill for as long as a month, and I feel the days are very long and sad. When you encounter disappointments at work, when you encounter disappointments in life, it becomes very difficult day by day. However, life is so ruthless. It does not comfort you, help you or help you. Moreover, when you are proud and proud, you will not be reminded or alerted. It just looked on coldly. When I finally walked through everything, looking back at it, it was still speechless and plain, and your heart had begun to be light. Ordinary Days are just like this. But if you think about it carefully, there are still waves in the ordinary and even mediocre days. During this period of early summer and early morning, it was very refreshing. Jogging, doing morning exercises, and enjoying the short coolness before the hot sun rises. The car galloped on the flat road. Look out of the window through the window. In winter, in front of the window, the gray and cyan sky began to appear a little bit bright, revealing warm colors. It was another sunny winter day, and I suddenly felt warm in my heart. In early spring, the trees on both sides of the road were blooming with burning flowers, which rendered all the way, splendid all the way, permeating the heart. I like to eat a bowl of noodles in the morning. Pour some side dishes and put a yellow egg on it. I found it attractive, and ate it with delicious smell. After eating, my stomach is full, and I am much more steadfast. One day starts with this bowl of noodles. During the working period, I went to the scene, entered the post, and felt the high temperature together with my workers, brothers and sisters; The hard work, together watching the sweat beads fell on the ground and turned into eight pieces. Sweat poured on the post and traveled all over the work site. I found that Sweat was so glittering and translucent in ordinary days, and found that my life was extremely full. When they were writing, their wet figures circled in their minds, The translucent sweat solidifies under my own pen. A kind of touching lingers in the bottom of my heart. Go home at night, wash away the sweat, Fry two side dishes, drink a glass of beer, think about the day’s scattered, think about the setbacks, frustration, trouble encountered, and reflect on your behavior and mentality at ease. Occasionally, there will be a figure passing through the bottom of my heart, just a silent smile. In the dead of night, I made a cup of light green tea and read the books on the bedside casually. Thirsty, sip two cups of light tea, sleepy, throw books and sleep. The day ended in a cup of gradually cool green tea. One by one small spray, supporting one by one ordinary days slide silently. When it comes to weekends, I look for my own time after housework. Maybe in the afternoon, or in the evening, this time belongs to me completely. Reading books, surfing the Internet and practicing piano. Tired, listen to songs; Sleepy, sleep; Bored, walk casually on the street, blow the Phoenix, watch the people coming and going in the street, listen to the noise of cars coming and going. Time passed away calmly and plainly, but it seemed not to feel bored, helpless or even empty. 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…

Time

The time under the eaves was slanting, and the shadow of the tree was lengthened by several inches. At dusk, there was another cold autumn in the jade pillow yarn cabinet. Walking in the season, though enjoying the scenery together, it is hard to get away from the fireworks in the world. The plants and trees are full of love, but it is too late to watch them carefully, letting the time between fingers walk quietly. I didn’t realize that the four seasons were more than half of the year, and the summer had gradually gone away. Then I suddenly realized that I wanted to pull the tail of summer and stand in the autumn moon to see the spring flowers, leaving a shallow mark on the big book of season. The plum blossom is gone, and at night, there is a moonlight, listening to the sound of insects, the new green window screen, knowing that spring is coming again. From the slight rain of apricot flowers to the snow on the pear tip, at Normal University for a while, the flowers bloom gradually, bees fly and butterflies dance, and the night cherry blossoms cluster by cluster, with plain clothes and light feathers, with a slight smile. When the library came back, the central garden had already been scattered, with dark fragrance floating. The fragrance of flowers touched the skirt, covered the sleeves and strolled, catching a glimpse of lilac, thinking of Tang Lei’s lilac and the story behind that song. In May, I waited for someone to return in the wind. The most gentle looking down, just like the lotus blooming shyness is to describe a woman with low eyebrows. I can’t imagine what the lotus-like shyness is like, but now I really see it. The rain made the Lotus charming, and each flower drooped its head, just like a girl who was shy into her eyebrows. When a gust of wind blows, the Lotus trembles lightly in the rain. The rain drops are like tears falling down from the Lotus heart. It is really a big Pearl and small pearl falling down on the jade plate. The water surface is clear and round, and the wind and Lotus also squeeze into my mind. Although it was early summer, there was residual Lotus in the water, so I closed my eyes and listened to the sound of rain hitting the residual Lotus. It was the first time that I heard the rain from Canhe. I learned from sister Lin that it was Li Shangyin’s wonderful sentence, and I liked it at that time. There is kindness in the heart, so Canhe can’t bear to hurt. There is poetry in the heart, so withered lotus is also the scenery. We often say that we need a poetic life. No matter how busy the society is, poetry is never lacking. What is lacking is just the poetic heart. During the summer vacation, I found an internship in my own unit. For more than a month, I felt wronged and moved. At the same time, I had a clearer understanding of the future. For work, education background is not high or low. The key is to keep an upward posture and a heart with temperature and humidity all the time, so that people can make continuous progress. The small courtyard is silent, with a few thoughts. Life is relaxing, life is simple, don’t think about the future of long mountains and rivers, only in the simple four seasons, and do and cherish, let time flow, don’t love the past, don’t fear the future, step by step, to grow into what you want is to live up to the good times. 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…

And book

Reading is a kind of happiness, fun and enjoyment. Last autumn, the school encouraged teachers to read books and learn to build a scholarly campus. The opportunity was rare. I read the dream of new education written by Professor Zhu Yongxin. The book is divided into ten chapters, talking about ideal moral education, ideal intellectual education, ideal physical education, ideal aesthetic education, ideal Labor technology education, Ideal School, ideal teachers, ideal principals, ideal students and ideal parents. Reading while strolling hand in hand with 30 years of educational practice, there are feelings and resonances. The Sea covers all rivers, and the tolerance is great. A truly excellent teacher should be a scholar who keeps forging ahead and keeping pace with the times, learning from predecessors, excellent colleagues and even our students. For the first time in history, education is serving for the unknown future. The distance between teachers and students is never as big as today. For the first time, teachers have to put off the airs of rich experience, learn from students modestly. Facing the new patterns and ideas that the current students suddenly come up with, we often sigh: how can the current students make us at a loss. At present, reading and learning is a good way to be a teacher who keeps pace with the times. Treat learning and work, not instant success, not impetuous. Think carefully, keep pace with the times, maintain a childlike innocence forever, and be a teacher who keeps pace with the times. Second, a nation without thoughts is a stupid nation. If teachers have no thoughts, they cannot be called educators. Education needs not only ideological educators and administrators, but also thousands of ideological teachers. To be a thoughtful educator, one is to reshape our educational behavior with thoughts, change ideas and actions; Change actions and change destiny. The second is to cultivate students’ minds with thoughts. Only thoughts can nourish rich soul and heavy personality. In the world of education, if rich thoughts shine brightly, if rich thoughts collide with each other, if Noble, rich, unique and profound thoughts inspire people, our work, our life is more interesting and charming, and we are truly worthy of the unrepeatable, irreplaceable and extremely precious life given by God. Third, only when the land tolerates the seeds can it gain; Only when the sea tolerates the rivers can it possess the vast; Only when the sky tolerates the clouds can it possess the spirit; Life tolerates the regrets, only in this way can we have a future. Tolerance means admitting children’s differences and their unfinished status. Education should start with tolerance. If you treat your students with tolerance, you will get the joy of taking a step back; If a teacher treats his students with tolerance, it means that his educational thoughts are more profound and his educational means are more mature; when teachers treat their students with tolerance, they treat the education process scientifically. Mr. Tao Xingzhi once said: Watt is under your pointer, Newton is in your cold eyes, Edison is in your ridicule. This is how we treat work and life. There are inevitably many disappointments in life. There are inevitably some misunderstandings when you get along with colleagues and friends. But if you can treat everything with tolerance, then you are the wise man of life. The ideal education described by Professor Zhu Yongxin warms the earth like the sun and warms the hearts of thoughtful teachers. Some people say that life has three realms, one is material life, the other is artistic life, and the third is religious life. We ordinary people like us may not be able to achieve religious life in their whole lives, but we can still achieve the pursuit of a happy artistic life that releases the soul, that is, to read more. The fragrance of the abdominal book collection is unique. Lifelong reading and learning, and be a scholarly teacher. Praise on March 12, 2016 (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…

Read

Do what you like and focus on for a lifetime, just like loving someone. There will always be an echo when you love someone for a lifetime. Xiao Chan said that the days are too slow now. He doesn’t drive because he can’t and doesn’t want to learn. Don’t watch TV, newspapers, popular magazines, don’t listen to radio, in order to maintain your spiritual height. Resume handwriting, rice paper album, Falling word by word in the time, sincere and steadfast. Read more idle books to keep people’s hearts closed. Writing calligraphy, drawing, singing opera, traveling far away, tasting tea, and traveling in the midnight with three to five bosom friends, only communicating with people with clean eyes and clean hearts. I always like to sit in front of the window and think about it. I feel the entanglement between myself and my soul and the irresistible destiny. Listening to the book and hearing “in the book, I am old”, I suddenly feel the Zen of life. The noisy and flashy world lacks this rare moisturizing and rich, poetic and transparent. It happens to be the same as Yu Jie’s “Writing is old. Reading the biography of Qiong Yao at night “love the sky and hate the Sea”: in the quiet thatched cottage, Qiong Yao and Qingjun both entered the selfless artistic conception of writing, their thoughts gallop freely in the plots of the novel story, and the flowing words in the novel are endless. Bai Luomei said: choose a city to die, and surrender to one person. The best state of life is to do what you like with the person you like. Qiao Ye’s silence is a thousand words. Hearing this question, I was shocked and suddenly looked back. I felt familiar before. Art is so, seemingly Tianya, actually your reach. When thinking of girls, the only extracurricular reading materials were Liaozhai Zhiyi and Andersen’s fairy tales, folk tales and so on. Snow White, Cinderella and Thumbelina gave me the garden I imagined. I was born in a village in a small town with limited vision. These legendary stories rooted deeply in my childhood. Since then, creating story novels has become an important part of my life. The scope of life is limited. I have been living in the window of Youda, but my imagination is advancing by leaps and bounds. Zhang Defen said: life is a state of deep relaxation. You can appreciate your unique talent and you don’t need to struggle to prove yourself. I was once lonely and helpless, but it turned into a passing cloud. In her deep love, Qian Xi followed the fate and witnessed her silent brewing and cultivation. I think of Mu Xin’s “slow before”: life becomes slow, cars, horses and emails are all slow, and I can only love one person in my life. What literature needs is exactly this kind of unhurried feeling. The slightest thing is to write when you are alive, and the slightest thing should also be to live in writing. Never forget, there must be Echo. 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…