Let life

Life lives in the world. As the years go on, everything will tend to be used to peace. What follows is the trifles, boredom, loneliness and some helplessness of life, which is the life experience shared by everyone. In other words, the habitual life makes life lack the original fresh sentiment, so the sky is no longer so blue, the moon is no longer so bright, reading is no longer exciting, even walking all over the green mountains could not arouse a white cloud in my heart. Why? In fact, the reason is very simple, that is: human heart has completely lost the humanistic care and life home that should not be lost. I do not deny that the 30-year reform has brought dividends, benefits and changes in many fields to people’s lives. However, the progress of material civilization has not promoted the improvement of spiritual civilization, especially the humanity, morality and ethics have been declining in a large area or even regressive. In terms of personal qualities, it has already become a trend for people to be happy, to benefit themselves, to be selfish, to be greedy, to be fame and wealth, to be in position, etc, to express it in a popular word at present is to look at everything from money. Among them, the so-called professors, scholars and experts extend to the army and the public security organs. In short, money has replaced the most beautiful things in life: emotion, conscience, Justice, justice and the order, spirit, care and quality on which life depends. Even between couples, money comes first and chips are used. Imagine How can life get rid of the shackles of reality in such a living environment so as to obtain physical and mental pleasure and stretch? Is it true that Rousseau said: the more progressive the society is, the more depraved the humanity is? If this is the case, the price is too high, and the loss is not worth the gain. Therefore, I often think, what is life, what is life, and the relationship between life and life is only the relationship with RMB? If it is true as those people say that money is omnipotent, then I will feel the shame and failure of being a human being. At the same time, I will despise life in my heart. Because what is the difference between such life and animals, and what is the difference. Therefore, if you want to feel that you are still alone, you should break with the past, restore the origin of life, and build the monument of humanity with spirit and emotion to defend the purity and loftiness of life. Once there is such a complex in life, there are blue sky and white clouds above the head of natural life, and there are luxuriant grass under the feet, and the free air and beautiful colors will follow in the heart. In fact, in my opinion, it is very easy to make life more colorful. First of all, we must learn to put down, and the first element of putting down is to put down ourselves, because only by putting down oneself can you unload the burden, pressure, disguise and self-deception for your soul, thus winning the free and stretch life space. Imagine that life with space is afraid that birds will not make nests, insects don’t come to sing, plants and flowers don’t come to live poetically? Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if nothing comes, the breath and breath of life will belong to you, isn’t it better for health? Secondly, we should learn to be quiet, because being quiet is an indispensable nutrient for life to grow up and can’t be replaced by anything else, especially material things. For example, why are the trees in reality not as vibrant, lush and vigorous as those in deep mountains and valleys? The reason is quiet. Take life as an example. Compared with a child who cries every day, which one has more power to grow and which one is more worthy of being loved by life? Thirdly, it is to tolerate and cultivate interests that suit one’s temperament. Apart from the saying that tolerance is a virtue, just taking its essence as an example, it is enough to make life calm and enjoy life, not to mention not to haggle over every person, not to worry about gains and losses, In addition to my own interests, won’t the world be self-broadened, self-distant and self-elevated? In short, if life can be like this, are you afraid that there is no color, no scenery, no spiritual home? Besides, let life learn to walk into nature and listen to nature. Walking into nature is to release life and satisfy the mind, while listening to nature is for life to have the power of harmony and order. If the two are combined, there must be your favorite plantain and begonia, or pink and Willow. To be honest, living in the world, I also have the same confusion and pain, contradiction and anxiety, sometimes even more struggle and pain than others. However, my reason and thinking make my life clear. Therefore, no matter how unbearable the outdoor becomes and how realistic it is, I always stick to the spiritual quality that I am optimistic about, that is, the home of life. A person who has a living home naturally has his own belief, which can not only ensure that he is holy, but also make the road under his feet extend endlessly. Imagine, How could life walking on the road have no color or reverie? Looking at the grass swaying around in the wind, you can attract the rosy clouds, Moonlight and starry sky in the sky qq406038085 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…

America

One day when I came home from work, my son brought me a one-inch bareheaded photo and asked me whether I was beautiful or not. Take a closer look, this is an old photo of mine, I don’t know where he turned it out. I wore a dark blue denim jacket with the red sweater faintly exposed in the collar. This should be left in college. Because many certificates in the university have pasted photos of the same version. If you really look at yourself in detail, you will feel something else in your heart. I asked my son whether his mother was beautiful at that time or now. The picture of his son’s finger indicated that it was before. It turned out that it was a time when I didn’t know the taste of sorrow, when I could throw my heart into the blue sky and get freedom with the wings of kites flying, it was a time when I felt a little blue sadness in my heart but could smile. In the photo, I wore a ponytail and my eyes were clear and clear. Even if I was not beautiful, I could still move people. I am sure that I have been moved by myself. It was a pool of deep lake water, profound and clear. The story is full of colorful colors, but there is only a pure background color. It can be said that it was a blank rice paper at that time. Now I am not used to simply binding ponytail, but finishing in hair salon, wearing long hair and coloring. Let the mature and immature heart be decorated, and it seems that there is no story in the eyes. The eyes are a window opened for the soul, because our hearts are covered with dust by the reality, so the eyes are not monotonous and pure. We must draw the flustered lines with pens on the original blank rice paper. One by one, one by one, complex, not straight or parallel, but let people see the intersection of no clue, and there are star-like intersections in the twists and turns. It seems impossible to remember the first stroke from which time. It is the day when I graduated from university, full of dreams for the future, and began to strive to find a company that can realize my dreams; It is the day when I entered a company on the first day and became an office worker completely; it is the time to find love, the time when you are attached to two people; It is the day when you step on the red carpet and walk into the besieged city; It is the day when the baby comes to this world, and the family changes from two people to three people. I am looking for it, but the more I understand it, the more chaotic it is. In any case, the only thing you can see clearly is yourself now. Yes, this is the present self, this is the self far away from the photo. The eyes have been covered by the trivial matters of life, and the soul has been occupied by the official affairs of the unit. He who couldn’t find an exit suddenly woke up in desperation. Indeed, we should find an outlet with sunshine, a quiet jungle, warm sunshine and quiet green. Therefore, I began to look for books I bought before when I was a student. I had extracted quotes and epigrams before and put them into the notebook at the bottom of the box. At that night, I began to pick up the collections of poems I had read in my youth, and read those verses that had been extracted for countless times, those sentences with youthful fantasies and beautiful memories. Now think about it and still want to have a sweet dream. This is a wonderful memory accompanying me through my youth. The photo was inserted into a page of the book and I wanted to treasure it, just like a period of old time. One day I turned it over, she was a witness of my youth. I can shout proudly to the sky. I was once young, and now I am still young. Look, how beautiful it is. 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…

Personal

So poor? Of course, they also have their own basic quality of life, but the quality of life for personal needs is different. It is not that the poor do not pay attention to the quality of life. Life, personal quality, such as image, when you go out, you can change clean clothes, tidy up your hairstyle, clean your shoes, carry your shoulder bag and feel good about yourself, which is a kind of quality that you pursue. Life, when cooking, although it is a vegetarian dish, it is also very elaborate. It matches the color of the good dish to make the most delicious taste and cook the food that you think you like, with all kinds of colors and tastes, this is a quality of your own taste. In life, everyone has the habit of being clean, such as tidying up the room. Even if it is a rental house, the room will be tidied up spotlessly and orderly. When wiping the floor, there will be a hair thread, A melon seed Peel will not be ignored. From the bed, to the table, to the ground, it must be clean, giving yourself a very comfortable feeling, which is a kind of quality required by your cleanliness. In life, everyone has his own expertise, hobbies and precious time. Of course, I will make full use of my time to do whatever I like to do, at least I think that this day is full, not wasted day by day, which is my own concept and quality of time. In life, people often say that you can’t be free all day long. When it comes to work, you don’t expect yourself to be a high-level leader or get rich salary. Sometimes this idea will become an extravagant hope, therefore, I only need a plain job. As long as I have a good mood at work, I think it is more important than anything else. I can be intimate with my colleagues, talk nothing, fight with each other, and be happy. That’s all, this is a kind of quality of my work. Maybe most people will be completely different from my concept and quality, but I think a person, be a true self, not hypocritical, kind, kind, sincere, at the very least, it is the real self, and the quality it possesses is also the most basic life quality of being a human being, which is enough. 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…

From kindness

We seek from others and give generously. Everyone has a fragile life and needs to whisper in a low voice to accompany him gently. Every kind person will certainly follow the instructions and give soberly guidance, whether it is the dissemination of knowledge or the sharing of experience and lessons, the sense of joy which was extremely important or just helpful to others seemed to be filled with his heart invisibly, beyond words. Everyone had played such a role, liked it and indulged in it. Such supply and demand may not be as perfect as it seems. People will be lazy. Every time we complain about pain, kind people will take gentle solution as a reward, pacify the collected soul, just like a spring breeze blowing away tears. This process only needs to be listened, when you need to be sure to resonate, you will feel happy to find your bosom friend. The enlightened person will not expose the shortcomings due to his sharp face, so the pain is regarded as the real pain, even as others feel the same feeling, they feel more and more painful when talking about it. They have not been resolved, but have been confirmed and magnified. Next time, they will still repeat this process, forming an indestructible dependency like snowballing, need and be needed for life, even in the name of love. Some people enlighten me, some accompany me, some affirm that the time when some people complain together is so wonderful that the city will calmly reflect on its own mistakes and the ability to find solutions afterwards. In this way, you and I are firmly bound and bound, and the relationship is stable. Poor, weak, sympathy, gain, absorb, even devour your kindness, softhearted, so at the same time give up your spiritual self-reflection and growth, so long-term dependence, like a vampire, you constantly absorb the endless blood full of fresh positive energy under your soft-hearted and kind skin. Your soft sympathy at the beginning is encouraging him to drain your flame, know that one day you will also be filled with slowly negative energy, exhausted. It is obvious that when I can calm down and think after my emotions leave, I am not self-disciplined. I pretend to be the image of the weak and beg spiritually in my circle of friends and intimate relationships in the name of love, and occupy the mountain as the King for a long time, in this subtle process, it may be because of laziness or unconsciously cutting off the feet that can make you stand upright and walk on your own. He harmed others everywhere without knowing it. He just held the weapon of tragic life which was born at the wrong time. His spiritual territory was deserted. Seeing others’ territory was rich in water and grass, he was unwilling to do farming, but steal. One day, we are tired, unable to bear or give. Once dependence is formed, termination will not be that simple. Therefore, it was splashed into dirty water, with the hat of disobedience and disobedience, or the friendship was no longer evergreen as time goes by, or the love had deteriorated and could not be lower than the baptism of time! At the beginning, things were far from serious. The Road of Life was never plain. Everyone was careful to cross the river by feeling the stones. There were always pits. We couldn’t bear the pits. Remember the lesson, accumulate experience, avoid next time, and increase the thickness of life. Of course, we will express our emotions, cry and be depressed. But this kind of emotions are normal reactions of people, and we don’t have to be too nervous, of course, it does not rule out that some people have experienced hardships in their lives, but since they appear, they must bear it. Maybe his life needs this disaster to forge a better life, everything has its own reasons and reasons. Every difficulty is a gift carefully packaged by God. If you don’t have the patience to open it to the last layer, we can never see and have the precious gift from God. It may be difficult and ferocious to bear difficulties at the beginning, but we don’t need our soft-hearted kindness to disturb the pace of his life and practice. It’s not impossible to help him, it makes us not know how strong each other’s heart is, whether we will take soft-hearted and kindness as shortcut and dependence, and whether our soft-hearted and kindness will become a sharp weapon for spiritual killing. Life is a lonely compulsory course, We can use the help of others, but no one can finish our own life for us, even parents, lovers and children. We are a family and live together. The umbilical cord of our feelings tightly implicates us, but our lives reach a different distance. The distant future only needs us to accompany us, you can’t drag me to a place with you! You help me, I am grateful, but the road must be completed by yourself. Walking alone is also a journey that I can be competent for, and it is absolutely not ruthless. You can’t help each other and kill each other! Like (prose editor: dancing alone with rain) 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…

Home

That’s 92 years of a fall, my father took me to county school, that year I exactly 11-year-old. I still remember clearly that the day I left home, the sky was hazy and the clouds were pressed very low, which made people worried about falling down and hitting their heads. The chilly autumn wind blowing at the door of the house was mixed with a little bit of rain. Mother got up early in the morning and put on an apron to cook. There were several hens laying eggs in the family. Mother was reluctant to eat the eggs laid by the hens. She saved them one by one and made up a basket. Then she mentioned that some oil and salt were sold in the city. I remembered that there was a blue-gray laying hen at home, which was stolen by others. My mother cried for several days with sadness. But that day, my mother became generous at once. She caught a hen weighing more than 5 Jin and asked her father to kill it. She put it into a pot and stew it into a pot. My parents were reluctant to clip a chopstick and kept putting it into my bowl. My younger brother became sensible and rushed to add food to me. My mother packed up my luggage. The pink bed sheet was folded flat and neat carefully. She gently put clothes in the bag and changed clothes together with selfless maternal love, accompany me to study abroad. Villagers used straw to make beds, but they were reluctant to use quilts. But my mother was afraid that I would freeze, so she brought me two quilts at home, Make the bed thin and cover the body thick. I changed into new clothes, put on leather shoes for the first time, and tied a belt for the first time. My mother squatted down and carefully pulled the corner of my clothes for me. After finishing these, my mother asked my father to go out, and she hid in the kitchen with tears. My brother is feeding cattle in the yard. That was a docile old cattle, chewing fresh grass. I herd cattle up the mountain every day. It never runs around. When I am full, I go to the ditch to drink water by myself. When it gets dark, I shake my tail and go home. I gently stroked the old scalper with my hand. It looked up at me with soft and friendly eyes, with concerns and reluctance flowing in its eyes. It stretched out its warm tongue and licked the back of my hand. I couldn’t help anymore. Tears burst out of my eyes, but I was afraid that my father would be sad, so I hurriedly wiped off the string of tears with my clothes corner. After my father, I turned back step by step and left the familiar and warm ancestral house, leaving the blood-linked relatives. My father walked slowly as if he had something in his mind and sighed step by step, the wrinkled face was always tense, and the brows were twisted into a rope. Crossing the ancient bridge at the head of the village, the big black dog in the family ran after me desperately with four legs open. It whined and circled around me. The big black dog spent a happy and happy childhood with me. It would fight with me and accompany me up the mountain to mow grass and herd cattle. When I was bullied by children in the neighborhood, it would rush to help me fight. When my sister went out, it was only a few Jin, but a few years later, when my sister came home, it was as strong as a calf. My father was afraid of the black dog biting my sister, and always said to him that he was a family member. The black dog sniffed on my sister’s shoes, and then shook its tail happily to welcome her home. The big black dog followed me all the time, but it seemed to find something, biting my trouser legs with its mouth and preventing me from going forward. My father touched its head and said softly, We went to the city. We had a long way to go. We didn’t come back until the evening. The black dog nodded, but still didn’t go back. He squatted on the ground with his ears standing still. When I climbed over the mountain ridge and turned around, I saw that the black dog hadn’t come home yet. A dark shadow shook in front of my eyes. My father was afraid that I would be tired and sat down beside a ditch flowing with mountain spring water. My father took out a cigarette bag, groping for tobacco leaves with his trembling right hand, but he took out nothing for a long time. Father simply poured all the tobacco leaves in the cigarette bag on the ground, and put them in pieces. My father seemed to be looking for something, but he found nothing. He sighed. It took him more than half a day to wrap and pack the cigarette. His father put it in his mouth and smoked it, but he never found that the fire was not lit. My father took out the cigarette holder, touched my head and said softly, “Son, you are only a teenager. You are not at ease alone, but farming is very bitter, only by reading can there be a way out. You should study hard, study hard, and don’t get into trouble. Dad will come to the city to see your father when he is free. He can’t say anything anymore. He turns his head aside and keeps rubbing the corners of his eyes. 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…

Taiyuan

To be honest, Taiyuan is a good place. The sky is very blue. I like Taiyuan, but I just don’t want to stay here, because I still miss my hometown very much. There are thousands of good things here, which can’t stop my homesickness. I miss my sweetheart, the cabin I rented, the place where I work and my friends. Although it is not like being far away from the factory in Zhengzhou and getting up early in the morning, it still cannot satisfy me. Because I want to go home and have a look, saying that I just stay at home for a while. Home is really a place for a person to miss. It is my own nest and can not be restricted by anyone. Do whatever you want. I know that I still have to stay here for two months. During this period, I can’t go home, nor can I go home. It’s very good here, but it lacks family affection. It is easy for people to feel lonely. They just eat and sleep alone, and go online when they are free. This is life. I have to go to work every day. Because it is a new workshop, nothing is natural. We also need to adapt to the life circle here. There is nothing to miss here, so I feel that it doesn’t matter. I feel a little indulgent here. I have taken many days off continuously, but I just want to be relaxed. I feel that work is stressful, which makes me a little out of breath. It seems that I can’t get rid of a big burden all day long. Only when you have a rest and do what you want to do can your body and mind feel much more relaxed. I am not tired. I just want to see the people I miss and the people I always think about. I want to eat egg noodles that I like and have a good sleep in the house I rent. Not everything is calculated by myself. Although I miss my home so much, I really want to stay here. The only thing to be happy is that I will be paid tomorrow. There are overtime work here every day, but I took several days off, which is no different from being at home. What is the purpose of staying where you don’t want to stay! Because there is no reason to stay, it becomes tortured. Time flies, let me go home early. Like (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…