Father

Normally speaking, an epidemic or cold cold is not a big deal. It takes three or five days at least and ten or eight days at most, which is good. However, that kind of uncomfortable strength could not be worse. Cough, asthma, heavy head and feet, and sore body. Then go to the hospital or clinic. No, I’m confused. Go to the hospital, it seems that there is some examination, inevitably, to prevent you from other lung problems, registration, payment, take medicine, come in here, go out there, radiation, in the stomach. Although the procedure of the clinic is simple, it has something in common with the hospital, that is, there are a lot of antibiotics such as docetaxel, infusion and so on. Originally, I got sick. The doctor said what should I do. The problem is that no matter on TV, on the Internet or newspapers, you have read a lot of related articles. What serious adverse consequences of abusing antibiotics and infusing at any time are enough to make you scared. A little cold, it even put you in an embarrassing and frightening situation. You said that this cold could still be cured. How can you be relieved after all? At this time, people are always confused, sighing whether people are degraded or the society is complicated. I have to say what it would have been like before. However, to be honest, the previous scenes are still vivid in my mind. Maybe it is a small illness like cold that keeps pace with the times! I couldn’t help thinking of my father’s earthwork when I was a child. I don’t know whether those humble Earth prescriptions can suit the remedy to the case. When I caught a cold when I was young, I usually took a few tablets of analgin, liquorice tablets, Huang Liansu and so on. Sometimes, even the hospital and clinic were too lazy to go. My father said that he drank his Sihe soup Guan Ling. The so-called Sihe soup is actually made of a few slices of ginger, some green onions with beard, a few spoons of brown sugar, and a few small pieces of clay on the stove door, which are boiled with water. Now if you want to drink this, the key is that there is no soil stove and you can’t dig a few pieces of soil. Anyway, at that time, I drank a bowl of this stuff beautifully and sweated. I felt refreshed and got a cold and was driven away. Although the earthy smell is strong and the spicy taste is strong, for the sake of brown sugar, drinking a bowl is also enjoyable. If you don’t have enough fun, you will pretend to be sick after one time. If you cheat your parents that they are still not good, they still need to drink. If they are good, you can see from your face and actions, if you cook another bowl, you should be conscious. Sometimes, if Brown sugar is gone, if you continue to pretend, father will say, it seems that this time is a little serious, Sihe soup is not enough, just take out the fire! Hearing this, he was scared out of a cold sweat and ran away immediately. He ran and shouted that he felt better now, which made his father laugh. Speaking of this hot pot, it is quite scary. The cold man lay on the hot Kang with his back exposed. He lit a piece of paper and pulled it over and over. He could neither burn on the skin nor be too far away. He had to feel the hot temperature. With a cup in one hand, it shone on the burning note. When the note is about to burn out and the heat is fully dissipated, the Cup will be firmly attached to your back with a push, the muscles also contracted violently. The Cup was magical. No matter how we broke it, it did not move itself. After a long time, only hearing the sound of Bang, the Cup fell down, and your tight muscles would relax, and your tight nerves would relax. Your whole body would feel comfortable and your cold would be cured. Children are always afraid of pulling out the fire. Adults seem to enjoy it. They lie on the hot Kang, pull out the fire pot, cover the quilt, and fall asleep unconsciously. Apart from catching a cold, it is the most common thing for a child to have a stomachache. Sometimes my stomach hurts badly, sometimes I swell badly, and hit it with my fingers, bang, bang, bang, bang, beat the drum. Father said that it was cold air attack, or greedy, so he rubbed it for a while. If it didn’t work, he found a handful of wool cut in autumn, a piece of clod, and set it on the stove, when the clods are scalded, spread the wool on the belly, put the clods on it, warm them for ten or eight minutes for more than half an hour at most, and the belly is like a deflated ball, nature is good. When burning clods, my father always touched them with his hands to test whether the temperature was suitable or not. If the temperature could not go up, the effect would not be good; It was too hot and burnt the skin. As for how many degrees, there is no thermometer to measure and no fixed value, which is completely the perception of experience, not the formula of medicament. When I was young, in the current words, it was just Arrhythmia. Anyway, my father gave me a pulse and counted it against the electronic watch, saying that there was something wrong. The doctor also heard it with a stethoscope, saying that there was something wrong. Every night, my father took out five or six red dates, put them on the stove cover, turned them over, burnt them evenly, boiled them in the porcelain tea pot, and when the dark red jujube tea was full of burnt fragrance, let me drink the tea and eat up the dates. Every night, after drinking, my father had to be patient to check the pulse. Sometimes, in order to count accurately, he had to check the pulse several times. In this way, I don’t know how many days later, my father finally said with a smile that he would not drink any more. In fact, I had already been forced by my father, and I still liked that kind of burnt fragrance at first. As time went by, I had already annoyed my appetite and felt dull. Well, I’m naturally happy. I haven’t drunk the jujube tea table for ten years, but now in winter, maybe I can have a cup of jujube tea in a small restaurant outside, and it tastes good, it just doesn’t have the warm process of childhood. My father has another trick, which is to cure toothache. When I saw a lot of people with toothache, I covered half of my swollen face and grinned. Some of them are useless no matter they contain analgin or pain-removing tablets. As the saying goes, toothache is not a disease. No one asks if it hurts. Many methods have been used. Even if people with toothache have tears spinning around their eyes and their teeth are broken, they can only swallow themselves into their stomachs. Some people really didn’t recruit, so they came to their father with a bottle of white wine and five or six eggs. At first, we thought that eggs and white wine were gifts or labor costs, but we didn’t know that they were medicinal materials. My father fried eggs with white wine. As for how to fry eggs, I don’t remember the process. After getting used to it, the person with toothache bites it. Soon, the person with toothache said it was much better or even no longer hurt. We looked at fried eggs greedily. Father knew our intention and smiled, saying that it was a cure and we couldn’t eat it. We didn’t care whether we really couldn’t eat it or not. Anyway, eggs were not easy to eat at that time. We couldn’t help it. People with toothache would smile and say, “Let’s eat. I’m fine. Father would clip one piece with chopsticks for us. After eating it into my mouth, I felt that the smell of eggs had been covered up by the smell of alcohol. But for the sake of eggs, I still ate it with relish. That was the real intoxicating fragrance! The person who had a toothache got well. He said a few polite words before leaving, but his father grabbed him and asked him to take away the rest of the white wine, but the other side refused anyway. We know that everyone is in trouble, and it is not easy to buy a bottle of wine. If it hadn’t hurt so much, no one would be willing to spend the money. My father said, “I don’t drink alcohol. If you take it back, it will be much easier to rub it with white wine, even if your teeth no longer hurt or your legs occasionally hurt. Under the persuasion of my father again and again, the Comer had no choice but to carry the bottle, said polite words and left. Now think about it, these earthly prescriptions of father are useful. Is it because of scientific factors or human factors, such as family affection, human feelings and true feelings. Anyway, simple earthly prescriptions, it really works a lot of times. Now, whether it’s headache, brain fever, stomach pain or other things, prescriptions, procedures, examinations, drugs and so on have already made your head bigger. In addition, the treatment process with clear procedures, the doctor-patient relationship with clear classes, the economic benefits of market prosperity and so on, behind the complexity, people may become more and more vulnerable! 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. 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Personal

Often in the dead of night, when summarizing the gains and losses of a stage, I would sigh with emotion that I really took too many detours along the way. When chatting with friends, I also said that it would be better if someone could take it on the road of life. I just thought again in a flash. If I hadn’t fallen down so many times, maybe there would be neither me nor me now. You should remember that last time I said in my words that the junior school girl who resigned and took the civil service exam took 8 months, and she finally got the exam. She was not a real civil servant, but a village official, but she said that she had at least taken a step forward and would continue to take the exam in the future. She passed the interview and passed the physical examination. She was very happy, so she called to report good news, because I always told her to insist on taking the exam at the beginning. Thinking that she didn’t graduate from college, I told her that you were such a delicate girl who really wanted to take the exam. But she was the same as me at the beginning. She came out after graduation and resigned to take the exam after working for one and a half years. Sometimes I am thinking about how good it would be if life could live backwards, and I don’t have to take so many detours. Every time I listen to Han Hong’s Tianlu song, I will feel that it seems to be really writing about my life path. Thinking about me in college, if I could know so much like now, that person’s life path would be different. At least I won’t come out so early, because my classmates are even more stupid than me, and now they have read doctors. So although feeling is feeling, I still think that if I can learn more, I will learn more. When I was in college, I felt that I was good. I really didn’t need to read so many books, let alone so intensive. After graduation, I fell down and realized that if I could read more, I would read more. If I read more, I would understand more. If you know more, you can avoid detours. For so many years, I spend more money on the wrong way every year than myself. Of course, it is also because I really fell down and felt painful that I can feel this way. Therefore, I always try my best to summarize and study now. I know that if you put more attention, you can be more convenient in the future. Now my younger brother is the same as me at the beginning, and he won’t listen to what I say. He also told him to take the civil service exam, but he still said that he would not take the exam, and said that there were all kinds of differences among civil servants. For this, I really can’t say anything. Because he had no experience, I told him that he was still young and had a strong psychological resistance. Growing up by myself is the greatest help for others. Every time when others don’t listen, I always say this to myself. Yes, I really haven’t grown up enough, at least many things haven’t been done well. But deep down in my heart, I also thought that if I could avoid detours, I would avoid detours, although I knew it was necessary to take detours. Because I knew that it was really hard for me to walk all the way, and many friends around me also went up and down several times. The elder brother who was admitted to the village official, who was 90 years old, we often talked about it. Now he runs his own shop. He went to work before he graduated from junior high school. He worked as a porter with a monthly salary of 800 and worked for 2 years. He thought that he would come out to do it himself, so he wanted to open a shop in Chengdu, which happened to meet a sugar reception, as a result, I spent more than half of my savings in 2 months and had to come back. Back Back, on the 1 years, also heard Beijing good shop, went to six months, money that has spent, come back. It was still the 800 job, but after he came back from Beijing, he was not a porter, but told the boss that he was the younger brother who helped sell goods in the store. Monthly salary or 800. 1 years later, he out his own shop, boss next door open. As a result, the boss’s customers were almost robbed by him, but he always said that he had succeeded. At least one year can earn around 400,000. First year shop, year 400,000, not so simple. Many people would have to open the store for several years before they could make profits, but he said that when he purchased the goods on the first day, many customers decided on the spot before the goods were put on. Because he is a regular customer. In fact we all know, without him above 2 times out to break their own, sure he don’t know what to do, and what areas need attention of that. Only after experiencing can we understand what is most needed. Because of his business when 20,000 block started, home support 10,005, But decoration went to 60,000. What about those goods? These are all the trust accumulated secretly by working at the original boss. When he came to see me a few days ago, my brother was also nearby. We had dinner together. He also said that he must take the exam, because his sister passed the exam, but my brother was still the same, instead, he told others. We think that there are many people on the Internet, and we always think that others are easy. But when he did it himself, he would find that it was not that simple. Because he himself had never experienced many things, and he didn’t really grow up at the stage he guessed. For example we know of one man also rely on every day writing articles, a year can earn 1 million, he what technique, every day write many words, where to write, write some articles we also know, but we to do, really can earn 1 million? More importantly, can we stick to it like him and write his good words? The friend who opened the bar said that when there were a lot of people, he really overestimated himself. I always feel that I can do a lot of things. In fact, only when I really do it can I find that I really can’t do anything. What we can do is to exchange a lot of energy. I know what he said is true. Like many of us, he has experienced too many failures. In order to start a business, people who once sold their houses also asked for help everywhere every day, but they still didn’t earn any money. He said, what should be done, what should not be done, and how to stick to what should be done. He really experienced the most profound experience. Some things even hurt my feet, and I won’t even touch them all my life. Such as foot 2 boat, looking for 2 a wife, in the world there is no this kind of people, a lot. It’s just that too many people have turned over because of this, and how many years of painstaking efforts have been destroyed. The capper believes there won’t be a second time. Of course, no matter what, there will certainly be a large number of newcomers trying one after another. Thinking about the boss of history at that time, he also did a lot of things. Finally, I finally found that in fact, it is very difficult for a company to make a good product. Of course, he is very powerful now, and he sees more things deeper. For example, he knows that the industry that makes the most huge profits is the industry that seems to make the least huge profits. Such as bank. The most powerful people are not multi-faceted developers, but those who can focus on. Entering a new industry, everyone’s growth and detours are necessary. There is a difference between more and less. People will certainly encounter problems of both sides and corners. The most important thing is whether we can learn more and then lose less when we encounter them. What is more important is whether we can understand the summary and try not to take that detour for the second time. The mountain roads reaching the peak are circling upward, and life is also like this. We need to go through every section of his journey. We need to go straight and go straight, which requires us to have a good foundation and good accumulation. People’s growth is accumulated through experience. My QQ:838504315, welcome to add. 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. 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Watch

Sitting quietly on the platform of three feet, there was heavy snow flying all over the sky outside the window, and there were ninety-nine children of twelve or thirteen years old under the platform. At this time, they were immersed in thinking, we will feel the magic nature is giving us at this moment with me. Through the misty windows of two or three parties, I vaguely saw pieces of snowflakes flashing through the window, with unspeakable agility. This winter is warm. After three or nine years, the Sunny Sun is still spreading all day long, just like March with bright spring. I thought I would see her again, but I didn’t expect her to come, although it was a little late. Counting the days, more than thirty years have slipped away quietly. Did the snow angel of childhood come so late because of his old age and stumbling steps? But after all, he didn’t miss the appointment with winter. He was dressed in a white gauze, coming from the sky. He still kept the essence of previous years and danced vigorously. At this time, the classroom was quiet, just like the snowflakes outside the window, silently. Suddenly I remembered a poem: if the king wants to give plum blossom, how about giving plum blossom? A hundred times around the tree, the sentence is silent. People who want to write about plum blossom, people who appreciate plum blossom face the full tree plum blossom, but can’t find any matching sentences. Later, they find that the verses are in silent places. Like a baby, facing the bustling world, there is nothing but babbling. Children and snowflakes are both angels in the world. Children hand over beauty, love, life and emotion to the manuscript paper. Snowflakes freely write poems in the sky and the Earth, though silent, but left a moving chapter for the world. Just as the writer said: litterateurs want to describe their moods, painters want to paint their moods, and musicians want to play their thoughts, they just try their best to do it. This silent verse only needs our heart to feel, not to say. So, at this moment, let me completely entrust the wings of imagination to the children, and what I have to do is to keep silent on the platform, watch the window, watch the screen, and let the snowflakes flash freely, if an old black and white movie is playing slowly, I just need to devote myself to being an audience, watch and taste slowly, and occasionally make a sigh. 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…

Taste

Life is like a pot of wine, the more mellow the taste of Yue pin; Life is like a cup of tea, the more delicious the taste of Yue pin; Life is like a picture, the more beautiful the picture of Yue pin is like a fairyland! In one’s life, there are many ups and downs, including dull things, colorful things, and emotional things. We might as well taste it and feel that life is no longer boring as someone says. It is more like food, candy or other delicious food in our life. The more you chew it, the more natural the taste will overflow, and the more delicious, sweet and delicious it will be. Usually people don’t taste it in life, but just walk through it for a while. But you don’t know that life is also smelly. If you don’t taste the gas it exerts, you won’t find the feeling in it. Some people think life is very happy and interesting! And some people think life is meaningless! Is that principle here. It depends on whether you can taste life and chew life with flavor. Once you observe life carefully and taste it, it is not difficult to find that life is also inspired. If you are happy, it will give you a feeling of comfort and peace; If you are sad, it will give you a gloomy time to spend those years with you. When you taste it carefully, life will give you a different taste. Just as when you encounter something you like, you will feel the surrounding environment and people are cheering and jumping, and that kind of taste is happy and sweet; When you encounter something unpleasant, the mountains and lakes will sob as well, that kind of taste is sad and boring. This is not only the problem of people’s mood, but also the smell of life. If you taste it, the smell will spread out in your heart; If you don’t taste it carefully, the smell will drift away with the wind. Some people in the society just don’t taste the taste of life. They feel that life is meaningless and boring. They are pessimistic and disappointed, negative and world-weary, and even commit suicide such as jumping off a building, drinking medicine and so on, which means they have no taste of life and feel that life is gone. These human bodies cannot find the taste of life and happiness! Living in dim colors. So I lost the value of my life! However, some people in the society feel that life is very interesting and full of sunshine everywhere. To do common things, I think it is to live for myself and for the people I love; To do something successful, I think it is to fight for my future and destiny; doing love is the price for your romantic life and your lifetime love. These people are not only full of hope for the future, but also attach great importance to life. Don’t feel meaningless! On the contrary, they think life is full of colorful sunshine. In fact, the more dangerous the life is, the more we should actively taste it and see if we should continue. If there is smell and taste, it is worth further exploration. If it is unnecessary and tasteless, we will give it up. In my life, I always take tasting as a guide, groping forward slowly. I feel that the taste sometimes becomes bitter, so I look around the distance to see if there are any sweetness and bright spots. With sweetness and Halo, we will continue to challenge the future. Otherwise, quit and re-enter the next game. Just like a glass of wine, after you have drunk it, you can taste it slowly to feel that it has a strong taste of wine and is sweet and mellow. After a cup of tea, I tasted the tea carefully. The more you look at the picture of life, the more beautiful it is! If you don’t taste it, how can you know the sweetness of the wine? How do you know the taste of tea? How do you know the beauty of the painting? Only by chewing every detail of life carefully can we feel the delicacy of the world. Otherwise, you will never know the sweetness of wine, the taste of tea and the beauty of painting. Only when you are personally on the scene and taste carefully can you get the sweetness of life and enjoy the different amorous feelings of life. Tasting life is the realm that each of us should follow. Without the taste of the realm, you can not get the delicious life! You can only be at the periphery of life forever, and you will never know the sweetness of life. Some say, although the hard also happy! I just feel that it is bitter and sweet. In fact, life is the most beautiful scenery in our world. It carries a lot of things and experiences a lot of things. During, Downs, suantiankula, indescribable! Only by tasting slowly and tasting carefully can we know the fullness of life! Good at tasting life, life is sweet every day, always delicious! For those who are not good at Taste, life is certainly withered and tasteless! 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Finally, the doctor also said I was…

[Powder

On the letter pad of years, there is a flowing green. The blue sky, like a thin cloud, purifies your eyes, making my heart quiet and warm. Children, only when I think of you, my mother’s heart will show a baby-like smile. I know that love with blood thicker than water can surpass any oath of eternal love. On your birthday today, my mother holds a pen and writes on this bright April, giving you deep blessings. Happy birthday, my dear handsome boy! The years are quiet, and the dream grows in the fragrant April. The spring with colorful flowers and colorful flowers contains a different kind of emotion because of your birthday. Holding a hint of faint Orchid fragrance, deep in your soul, quietly Recollect your growth, smile lightly, and happiness will overflow instantly. One year’s time is too short, and one year’s changes are too big. On the young sailing boat, you are marching forward rapidly. Dear handsome, you and tall, and 1 m 68, seventeen-year-old, than me a cut. Every time I stroll along Binhe Avenue in Dexing city, I always like to look at you. Even if I don’t say a word, my heart is also happy. Because watching your child grow up is a happy thing in itself. And you always like to tell me about chemical experiments and physical phenomena. In your mind, it seems to contain something different from other peers. Online games and youth idol dramas seem to be far away from you. Sometimes, my mother also wondered whether you were too mature. The Sunshine Youth originally belonged to you, and the fools originally belonged to your age group seemed to have passed. While I feel lucky secretly, I am also worried that I don’t really know you, your needs, your feelings and your growth are in the tunnel of time, mom grows up with you. In a flash, you are about to graduate from high school, and your mother is also going to send another graduating class away. My mother understands the hardship of being a student and the helplessness of boarding life. What mom can do is to give you the weekend as much as possible, buy you delicious food, cook delicious meals, accompany you to review your lessons, but always feel that the weekend time is too short, not careful, mom saw your back when you went to school again. Our life is like an endless river, roaring to pursue everything we want. I have never thought about or asked what we want? I remembered that when my mother was in high school, in order to take the college entrance examination, she fought at night with candles and danced with the chicken. The Black Years always left a place in her heart. At that time, my mother was also imagining that if one day I could grow up, I would be free, but I had never imagined the cost of freedom. But my child, mother’s greatest hope is that you can grow up healthily and happily, safely and happily. Therefore, no matter where you are, Mom will always care about you. Do you believe in telepathy? You were at school last week and had a bad stomach. At first, you didn’t expect much. You didn’t see a doctor or call us. My silly child must take good care of himself at any time. Haven’t I told you again and again? If you can’t take care of yourself well, I will be angry. Later, when you called me and told me, I was very anxious. After my mother took you to see a doctor, the doctor said there was not much big deal, so I felt a little relieved. But I still called your father again and again, asking him to ask your teacher and your situation. Later, I was surprised to find that my stomach hurt so much that I couldn’t sleep at midnight. Two days later, nothing happened. I don’t know if this is because I miss you too much. My handsome boy, you are already a big child. Sometimes, we have to learn to know ourselves, to take care of ourselves and to take care of our relatives. Children, this year is a choice of college entrance examination that you will face in your life. What does this mean? Mom doesn’t want to use any preaching language. Mom just wants to say, children, believe in ourselves, as long as we work hard, we can remember an unforgettable and brilliant stroke in the journey of youth. Mom also believes in you, believing that you will have a blue sky like April. Therefore, children, you must combine work and rest, strengthen physical exercise, and read popular science books that you are interested in when you have time. Remember, life and study are equally important, and you need to use your mind to behave and do things. My child, today, my mother has talked a lot again. In fact, you also know that my mother’s exhortation will never feel much more. Because, with my dear handsome boy, my mother’s day is April in the world! Children, today is your birthday. Let’s bless ourselves and our health together! Bless our safety! May my dear handsome boy have a happy birthday! Health forever! Like (prose editor: indifferent) 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…

Spring sleep

I always think March is the best month of the year. If I color all the months, I think March must be pink. When I see March, I will think of the peach blossom. The wind in March is very soft, and the wind is not cold on the face; The rain is very thin, and the moisture is silent. Today’s Spring Festival, the North is peach blossom red pear flower White, the South is kapok with osmanthus fragrance, the South and the South spring colors are different. I like the pink one in March and the blooming flowers in spring. In recent days, maybe the news has been read more, such as the Kunming incident, the Malaysia Airlines incident, and other various news events, which make people feel anxious and angry. News from all over the world is spreading everywhere every day. Even my dream was full of tense atmosphere. It seemed that many people were having a meeting or listening to some speeches in a hall. At the end of the meeting, many policemen poured into the front door to prevent people from doing destructive activities. The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense. People rushed to the direction of the door as if something was going to happen. I followed my friend and ran out. There were several doors, and there were fewer doormen beside me. Suddenly, I couldn’t stand again while running, watching others running out. A policeman stood around him, and his heart suddenly settled down. It seemed that Su Wukong made a circle with a golden cudgel. All around was safe, and the tense nerve was slightly loose. When I was in a daze, I saw a man running and someone was chasing and beating behind me. My heart jumped into my throat, and I became nervous again. When he found that there was disturbance, the policeman beside him threw a stick quickly. The man running in front of him took back to the pursuer for a while. After the rain-like stick rain, A group of people squatted or sat in the injured place before stopping. Later, the dream went elsewhere. It seemed that I went home and picked up something to eat. I didn’t sleep well this night, and I was dreaming at random. I was woken up by the children who had the morning class at and wanted to continue to sleep. I just replied to the poem that I slept in spring and didn’t know it. I heard birds everywhere. Because there are birds singing tactfully outside the window of my residence everyday, compared with the caged birds, their singing is more free and cheerful, which is more pleasant. I had a Night’s Dream, listening to the morning song and spring rhyme outside the window, which made me more sleepy. It was almost time for the workers to go to work. It was already past eight o’clock when they sat up and dressed slowly. It was already over 9 o’clock when I sat down to work. I really wanted to have a good sleep, and there were so many chores waiting to be dealt. How many people are as busy as ants like me and have become slaves of life, and how many people are willing to do so? How many people are forced to be helpless? I remember that my first job was a storekeeper of a factory more than twenty years ago. In the early 1990 s, many enterprises were in recession, and the workshops were often in the condition of stopping production. As a logistics staff, they do nothing at work every day. For the sake of tens of yuan’s salary, they work eight hours a day to sign in on time. I helped in my parents’ small restaurant in the evening, and the family was far away. The class was always late for sleeping in the evening. Several times I was criticized by the factory director, so I naturally had nothing to say but to lower my head and be punished. Once the factory director criticized a few words seriously. Seeing that I didn’t say a word, his tone eased and his face gradually showed a smile. Later, he knew my specific situation, It will not be investigated like that any more. Later, it seemed that I had never been late. Once in a meeting, the factory director unexpectedly said that my situation was special and understandable. Unfortunately, not long after I went to another factory, that factory closed down, and the former factory director died suddenly because of any illness. The workers in the factory were all scattered, and everyone lost their jobs. Some pushed for three rounds, some sold sugar Haws, and some set up stalls. In the reform and opening up. Turning Point, these laid-off workers who lived at the bottom had a hard life. Many factories in small counties, including some famous enterprises, went bankrupt one after another, including the second craft factory I went to, the factory was empty. Maybe our generation is lucky, because we are young, we can move forward in the storm of reform, go out bravely and create a new world for ourselves. But in the generation of our parents, most of them are old and young. Most of them can’t go out and can only make their own lives. Laid-off and unemployment are not a blow to them. Now that generation of them has stepped into the ranks of old people, relying on meager pension or living on subsistence allowances? The country’s policy of getting richer is getting closer to the people’s hearts. When I went back to my hometown during the Spring Festival, I met accountant Lin from my former factory, the mother of my junior high school classmate. I heard that her husband passed away several years ago, and she has been selling snacks for many years. I didn’t feel very satisfied when I saw her birth. From her black and thin face, we went to work together more than twenty years ago. Accountant Lin was very particular about wearing it and cleaned it up neatly. Now she is just like an aunt in the countryside, and she is not very particular about wearing it. It can be seen that the hardship of life has no time to take care of other things. I can’t say a word of comfort except sigh with emotion. If spring is compared to a person, it must be a schizophrenia patient, because her temper is good and bad. She can let people experience the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter in one day. It is still hot to wear short sleeves at noon in the morning and spring, and it is cold and empty in the afternoon and another season comes. She has to put on winter clothes again at night. No matter how hard winter is, you have to make room for spring. You see, the grass is green and the flowers are blooming. I really want to have a good sleep, leave everything aside, let the thatched cottage sleep enough in spring, and let the spring sleep unknowingly. 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…

Time

Sometimes I also feel that the hurried time will take something away, just like taking away the silt from the river. I can see nothing at the end of the long river, and I don’t know whether the silt has sunk to the bottom, still wandering, or maybe mixed with water mist sublimated. How far can the destination of sediment be? What can be seen in the muddy sand is the bottom of the river or the shore, but not many people want to sink or run aground, so do we, what you see is the nearby bottom of the river or the bank of the river. The ocean is not clear about the distance in the future! As for the stranded silt, the burden is too heavy, and there is no expectation of swimming in the sea. I can’t see clearly what time can tell us. I have never understood, but I don’t care, time, reality, test, I am idealism, because I don’t want to cry out even in the quietest heart in a noisy place. Power is only the ideal, because only the heart can borrow power from the thin reality. Too many things are meaningless, so we have to pursue and do them. Since we are not willing, why do we feel bored? If we are unhappy about doing what we like, why do we like it! Time makes people old, while reluctant behaviors and misery against one’s will make people mature. We are called helpless and real like sand cutting in the river of time, just like sediment, it is our own muddy time, which makes us unable to see the front and the future. Moreover, because of the hurried flow of the river, we even have no time to see ourselves clearly, it is too late to recognize the direction, so we drift with the flow, or we may have struggled, and we can’t arouse any spray all the time. After all, we are just dust ,,,, but even if time pushes us to grow old, I still hope that I can be idealistic and naive, idealistic and young, and I don’t have to struggle and have no choice. Since I can’t catch it, I will drift with the comfort, the unknown future and the vague past, finally, it gently dissolves in time and in unknown dreams. 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…

Flowers

For a long time, the favorite word is Nalan rongruo’s life. If it is just like the first sight, what is the autumn wind sad painting fan? If life is just like the first sight, what a good picture it should be, the warmth at the first sight, it is always fixed on the canvas of memory. What the ending of the autumn wind sad painting fan leaves to everyone is how much Miss and helplessness. There are two flowers in bloom. It is just good at first sight. How good it would be if it was just like the first sight. Too many encounters are as gorgeous and ethereal as fireworks. The encounters with some people are like meteors. The gorgeous sparks burst out in an instant, but they are destined to just pass by in a hurry. Some people say that everyone is a passer-by, and everyone is everyone’s miss. Traveler hurry, truth memorable. Life is like a train, on which there are always all kinds of people shuttling back and forth. There will always be many destined people, but when the car stops, there will always be people going up and down from the train of life. Some people say that the stop is for the next reunion. However, many encounters never have the chance to meet again. When you turn around and wave, you are destined to be forever. Farewell forever, separation forever, lost forever. The scenes, like sketches, were imprinted in the lush years. But time is broken, and it is run over by age repeatedly. Those warm dribs and drabs are like a flash in the pan, gradually dying in memory and gradually disappearing. It’s just that the lost scenery gives off Halo, which becomes deeper with the growth of palm lines. When we meet, our mood is like white clouds fluttering; When we have it, our hearts are like rain and dew falling; If we miss it, our hearts are raging like quicksand. Looking back, the feeling is as clear as blue and quiet night. The Misty encounter of fireworks, the gorgeous beginning. The Misty encounter of fireworks and the sad ending. The Misty encounter of fireworks, the bright sadness. The Misty encounter of fireworks, the short halo. The Misty encounter of fireworks, the forever missing. Lin Huiyin said: Finally, I understand that there are some roads that can only be walked by one person. Those who invite good peers will accompany the rainy season and walk through the years together, but one day they will eventually separate at a certain intersection. Walking alone in the world of mortals, the Green rose brushed across the shirt, the green clouds wet the promise, the mountain and the water could look at each other, and the sun and the moon could have nothing to do with each other. At that time, there was only one person’s floating life and happiness, and one person’s flowing water. Zhang Ailing said: sometimes, some people have already left without saying goodbye; Sometimes, some things are understood without saying goodbye; Sometimes, some roads will become longer if they don’t go. Always looking at the former space in a daze, those who said whether to separate or not are gone. Familiar, quiet, quiet, left, left, strange, strange, disappeared, disappeared, stranger. You are still you, I am still me, the same strange. Kimi said, in life, there are people leaving or entering constantly, so what they see is invisible; What they remember is forgotten. In life, there are constantly gains and losses, so the invisible see; The forgotten remember. There are always many coincidences in life, and two parallel lines may also meet one day. There are always many accidents in life, and the kite in hand will suddenly break the thread. In that year, I said in a hurry: some people missed it and could never go back to the past; Even if some people met it, they would never be together, which was a deep-rooted pain! There are too many helplessness in the reality. No one knows when they will be separated forever, leaving only sadness. To the youth, he said: What you get is happiness, not life. However, when you were young, how could you believe in the destiny that you could not get. The daffodils wanted to go to carp, and there were many tears in the Lotus red overnight. We should learn to cherish the touch in our heart and the moments when we look back and smile. Luoluo said: I occasionally think of it. I think of some people that I once met, may not meet again, or even never be seen. Monsoon transits likely. Wake up in the midnight, memory fragrance. Who have you ever met? With missing, through the long winter, embrace the blooming spring flowers. If you don’t remember the voice, is it youth and we capture the shadow and the wind. Those warm and beautiful things in life. We are in love together. When spring comes, who picks up the story of memory gently? I am afraid of losing the beauty of that moment. Silently miss those who once brought me warmth and touch. Although I left, I still appreciate it. Although I am strange, I still miss it. I remember what I once inspired and remember your warmth when I accompanied you. Whether it has passed or not, whether it will come or not. Maybe it will fade away or alienate, but it should never be forgotten. The beauty that once stayed in our hearts like butterflies and the warmth that used to bloom like flowers in our memory let us count the palm prints of time and miss them slowly. 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…

qin xue

I like listening to the dream of winter. Although the wilderness is still full of ice and snowy countryside. After leaving the incense, I missed and played, and remembered the silhouette of the past. He Zeng held hands in hand, and the Horn of the sheep was flat in the mist; The reserved daughter, the cloud maid, the wind, the cloud, the soul, and the friends were on the shoulder, waving blue long sleeves willfully and dancing in the sky! With a crisp flute, everything is silent; The mountains are painted, Juanjuan is graceful; I cherish the little snow lovers who carry each other on the grateful trunk! People, long envy the spring tour under the hot sun, guests worry about the silver clothes and the weather is warm; North fell in love, adorable makeup wrapped, leisurely Blue Sky cold wash pity; Love at Birch, curling gray, just Xiaoxue’s Xiangjuan? Lovers travel in winter on this day, people are like years in the warm sun. The laziness and serenity released are like wings being traveled and chased, yearning and flying for each other! In the quiet snow, there are only two moments of soul. It was a whisper of greetings from clusters of leaves, did you hear it? Stretch out your shaking hands and gather all the leaves of blessing! Wen thought about Qin, Zhong Ji painted his hand; The sky was high and clear, and Xi Xing was on the edge of clouds; In the snowy world where things were different, from time to time, the cries of creatures were giggling, the Fox and the hare ran quickly by their side; Several Eagle were hovering in the high sky! Oh, should a noisy citizen be a drunken soul? Or chanting like rhythm? In the enchanting afterglow of the demon, there are some rustling bodies, always imagining that they can melt the snowy world full of silver; Love, but he turned himself into a very innocent little xue! The sky is desolate and full of branches and leaves. The days of time are so chaotic and vicissitudes. After a long time, I realized that I could keep a good guard; The people sitting in the red stove were quiet, a cup of acacia and a cup of tea; I expected that the habitat I stayed together was warm and cold, and I cheered the rising smoke from the kitchen; the scene of the scene, such a brilliant brush, calls for the long story of time. The poem destined. Mengmeng fresh little snow, where are you reflected? Looking forward to the initial firmness; The golden sunshine that once comforted the soul, the white birch forest of the nobility, the white chalk and handsome, the scars on the tree like eyes, looking at the lonely people in deep love. Have you ever known the heart of tan? Long, far! 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…

Rain

At the same time of knocking these two words, it was drizzling outside the window. The so-called sporadic light rain is the kind of rain that is neither tight nor slow, and the rain is small but not dense. When encountering such kind of rain, I usually react like this. Firstly, quiet life, stranded my heart in the window bar, rain! Listening to the rain falling on the window and on the yellow and green leaves, I felt very beautiful, just like a dragonfly. Secondly, when it rains like this, I will turn on the gramophone and put on an old record to let the soothing flexo fill the study. My thoughts, memories and fragments come across here unexpectedly. This feeling is especially poetic. Close your eyes, it is a kind of enjoyment of life. Thirdly, it is suitable for reading and recalling when encountering such rainy days. In a cup of green tea, there is a special taste in my heart to taste books, life and rain. Yes, I like rain, and the rain that does not bring disaster or trouble to life. I call it Angel or Qu, and life will feel comfortable when you get along with it, she is just like a red apricot or a red sleeve standing beside her side, which makes her soul wave with all kinds of romantic feelings but disdain to share with others. I don’t know why people in life are so angry with rain and often despise her with hate. To be honest, such a person has no vitality fundamentally, at least it lacks a poetic complex. Apart from moistening everything in the world, just in terms of life itself, rain is just like bathing, which makes life clean, tidy and new. Based on this understanding, while I like rain, I prefer listening to rain. Why? Because I think: listening to rain is more emotional and more associative than rain, it can promote the delicate blend of life and emotion, and also promote the wonderful harmony between soul and nature. Therefore, every time I encounter such a rainy day, it rains unhurriedly and unhurriedly, my life is like a pool of still water and lotus pond, which stretches freely and makes my body and mind feel very comfortable. Usually at such a moment, I would not hesitate to 1 minute 1 second my heart and let it go. Go with nothing, and come with nothing. I really hope that such rainy days will often appear or meet each other in the years, and face to face with life. If so, life will naturally have more good wishes and less troubles, there is one more delicacy and one less roughness. The problem is that it is rare to encounter such rainy days. What replaces her is always rainy, windy and rainy, and windy, it is indeed a little melancholy or even unbearable to encounter such rainy days, especially for those who are bored, incapable and have no love in life, the result is even more helpless. Therefore, the words of complaint, anger and filth came out. This is the general situation of life in my life, but for me, when encountering such rainy days, I usually only want to do one thing, that is to pour my life into silent reading, while reading this reading must have some choices, such as novels, philosophy, history books are more suitable, in addition, if you like martial arts novels, it is also a good place to go. The rain hit the window, time passed, and the day passed quickly. For Xin Qiji’s words, is: drunk inside burning the midnight oil kan jian, and dream trumpet with camp. Eight hundred miles under his command, 50 strings turned out of the Great Wall. Battlefield autumn soldiers. Inadvertently, the rain stopped the wind and the wind stopped. The window was pushed to look at the sky, and the phoenix trees were hung outside the Moon. The clouds and mist gathered together. The poetry and beauty were rippling away in my heart at the same time. When I wrote here, I couldn’t help thinking of the young days I had. Usually, my life encountered such rainy days. I didn’t go out and made strong tea. I listened to the rain while reading books. My thoughts were in the rain, the book rolls over, occasionally picking up scattered memory fragments, weaving a vertical shaft on the cold river alone, hanging on the wall, browsing freely, soothing with the rhythm of rain, deep in a needle, it was repaired in a shallow needle, and I didn’t feel relieved until I was satisfied with the smile. As the saying goes, if it rains, my mother will get married. We can’t stop it. Adaptation and learning to accept are the only choices in life. In rainy days, only by adjusting your mind and mood can you do nothing. Choosing to listen to the rain is a proposition to let life understand the harmonious coexistence of nature and soul. Wouldn’t it be better to bring life and soul into a place without dirt and water along her guidance? I might as well say that life chooses to listen to the rain, just like life chooses to listen to the sounds from different lives in life. Some rain is direct, some rain is silent, some rain with strong wind, some rain with Thunder roar and so on, all these, Wisdom of life is good at obedience and listening, stupid life, haggle over every ounce, gain and loss, complain, argue, even foul words are endless. The author asks, why is there such a big difference between the same life? The reason may be determined by Spirit, quality and value orientation. Based on the above, listening to the rain can promote the soul to be full of emotions and delicate, and at the same time bring poetic imagination space to life. Therefore, I think that the life that really likes listening to the rain is the embodiment of rich and complete spiritual quality. On the contrary, it is naturally the expression of rough modality. As I said, I like listening to the rain and all kinds of rain. Of course, what I like most is the kind of gentle and unhurried rain like a woman, or I just call her Qiu Yu, if life encounters such rain, if it is not good at listening, it will be a loss of life. I like rain, and I prefer listening to it! Because the rain itself moistens life, let alone listening to the rain. Both feelings and feelings are three-dimensional and abstract, and the heart and spirit are graceful and dancing, this is the reason and annotation that I like rain and listen to rain. And through the phenomenon of rain, life can realize the harmonious melody of nature and Tao and the sound of nature in silence. Just like me at this moment, an angel listens to his heart sound in silence, thus perceiving every bit of life and life, which is no worse than being good as water, let the soul and spiritual quality be enriched to another level. Rain is the spirit of heaven and earth, just as books are the nutrition of life. If heaven and earth lack the abundance of rain, naturally there will be no green, and life will lack the nurturing of books, naturally, there will be more roughness and brute force. The reason why this society is so unbearable is that it is caused by human factors such as cutting and cutting, and the social crisis is not just the result of people seeking only profits. The reason why there is extreme weather now is not because of other reasons, but because God is angry for the muddiness and ignorance of human beings, and it is also a kind reminder at the same time. Respect for nature, world can be lasting long, conversely, guojiangbuguo, hindmost. I like the rain and listen to the rain, which makes life have more thoughts and reflections, sigh with emotion and sigh. I hope every life in my life is just like me. When it comes to rainy days, I will calm down and sit in the window bar listening to the rain. This seemingly simple behavior, maybe it is unknown that it can bring a new power to your 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…