Please not

Xiaoni once again ushered in a new task, which was to borrow the craft in her warehouse regularly, and when the craft content was changed, she informed the borrowing staff one by one to change the page number content. No, Xiaoni started the work she had repeated many times again. She picked up the phone from the studio and informed them one by one: Hey! Hello! Your craft needs to be changed! Thank you! Please come here to change the borrowing process! After an hour, Xiaoni finally put down the phone with dry mouth, took a breath, and there was only one person left. Once the notice was finished, the craft left in the warehouse could be replaced. But it was this person who made Xiaoni hesitate and hesitate. Was it a phone call? If she doesn’t fight, it will affect her work. Let’s fight. Although this difficult girl is Xiaoni’s classmate, she always complains repeatedly and grieved in every Notice. It’s OK if she just listens to complaints, xiaoni could only make many noises in her ears, but the communication with this female classmate made contributions with her own mobile phone. In her classmate’s mouth, this contact information was euphemistically called “more direct and faster” by her, it is more convenient than using office public telephone. Therefore, the poor public telephone in her office retired. As a result, every time Xiaoni listened to her complaints and nagging, she became a precious word. This time, Xiaoni stared at the name of her classmate in the mobile phone in a daze. Xiaoni understood that it was very important to change the version. If the version was not replaced properly, it would cause quality problems of the product. Every data in it, every paragraph of words is related to the quality of the product, but every time I call, the long complaint turns into a huge weight, and Xiaoni can’t breathe. For Xiaoni, whose monthly income is only 2,000, this telephone bill is accumulated day by day, which is also a lot of pressure. However, Xiaoni still endured the dissatisfaction and heartache in her heart and dialed the phone. The beep in the phone hurt Xiaoni’s eardrum. With a Bang, the phone was connected, and Xiaoni spoke hurriedly: Hello! Where! Hello! Your craft needs to be changed! Then, a paragraph of words came: Why change the version again? Didn’t I just change it? Why is this version changing endless! Xiaoni’s head is getting bigger! You said! What did you change? What model? What? Who changed the craft? A series of questions made Xiaoni stunned. She stared at the phone sadly. One second, one minute, ten minutes, and twenty minutes passed like running water. Xiaoni seemed to see the clashing coins flowing away in the water, the colic inside is really called helplessness. Fan’s nagging still spread around my ears: Don’t bother me to nag you. I’m not going well either. There are many jobs and complicated things. It takes me a lot of energy to add your version change! And you inform me to change the version so frequently, you go to discuss with the technical unit, and let them not take the change as a meal! Xiaoni had a black line. This unreasonable request was that the factory task should be carried out and the progress of the unit should be carried out. However, she asked herself to ask others to postpone the work. Xiaoni almost vomited blood. Nagging is going on. Why did you say I was in a bad mood last time? Why am I not good? I said something more to you just because we are friends. Don’t be annoyed. I just say something and complain. You have to learn how to work, don’t change the version so actively! Xiaoni couldn’t bear it, so she had to say to fan: Sister, can you understand me. We are working on our own phone. You can’t forgive me. I only earn 2,000 yuan per month. Please help me save it! Your salary is low. You tell the leader. I didn’t take you as an outsider, so I told you so much. And you usually use a public phone and other people’s notice, just use a mobile phone with me, how much can it cost? Xiaoni wanted to cry helplessly. So, Xiaoni thought, even if the notice was in place, cruel, hang up. Therefore, Xiaoni hurried to say that I was informed and I hung up first! No hanging! You haven’t made it clear, how can I change the version? Xiaoni’s tone was already anxious: that’s it. It has been almost half an hour. I can’t communicate with you for half an hour every day for changing the version. I can’t stand it! After saying that, he hung up the phone and took a long breath. Therefore, Xiaoni thought in her heart: if she regards work as a burden and imposes her own burden on others, it can be regarded as a plot to kill others’ lives. There are always people invisibly, cutting others with an invisible knife and taking it as happiness is also called cruelty! Therefore, Xiaoni shouted out the words accumulated in her heart: Please don’t complain about you in my world! Please don’t let me pay for your complaint! 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…

Lonely

Grow up lonely sad people, don’t cry, we are all the same, born lonely. Face every heartbreak with your smile, because we are born Lonely This is a song of uncle Wang Feng born lonely. I don’t know why, I always like Wang Feng’s songs very much. Maybe Wang Feng is a singer who writes lyrics with his life, compose songs with his heart and sings with his soul. Or maybe it is because of the stubbornness that I think there seems to be some kind of spiritual thinking between us. It sounds strange. How could a legendary figure standing at the peak of rock and roll have something to do with a little girl with yellow hair. But I really understood my heart from Uncle’s song. Loneliness is full of power! From the innocent child to the ignorant girl, and now I seem to grow into the lonely and silent youth with only a blink of an eye. Maybe time is really like a blink of an eye, so that now I feel empty, often holding such a mentality: a person, a lifetime, always go! Although there are many friends around me, I still feel lonely. How greedy I wish someone could understand me, that kind of understanding, needless to say, no need to do, just a look, or a slight expression, you will understand me. We can talk together, laugh together, cry together, play together, and more often we are silent together, let naked souls communicate with each other, listen quietly to those voices that are easy to be ignored in our hearts! I looked for it, never stopped or thought about giving up, but after all, bosom friends were hard to find. They were in a hurry on the road, and I stood on the crowded alley with weak strength, gradually submerged in the colorful and noisy colorful world. I began to sigh, as if a lost child, helpless but more helpless. I want to shout loudly, where is my one, he or she? When and where can we meet, meet and know each other? I asked myself softly whether you are looking for another self at the other end of the world like me. Looking for you is fruitless, lonely I walk alone on the long road of life. When it rains, I really want to ask whether the city you are in is also raining and whether you have an umbrella? But I held back, because I was afraid that you said you didn’t bring an umbrella, but there was nothing I could do. When it was dark, I was still walking on the road. The dim street lamps were flashing, as if the ghostly eyes were pulling a trace of evil eyes. I was afraid, so I kept walking, but I didn’t know where to go. In the dark front, is there a familiar and strange figure? I, tired and tired, could not move forward any more, and forgot the direction of returning to the place where I started. I could only stand here, crouching down and holding my knees, and began to sob gently. Tears streamed across my cheeks, leaving only mottled tears. At this moment, my slightly quivering shoulders just matched my trembling heart. The world is still prosperous and beautiful, and I will not stop running because of my crying. It is just that my sadness of one person and one world is gradually lost by the world on the way to the more noisy. Dragging my tired body, I slowly came to the Blue Lake. Facing the rippling water, the calm and restrained water, and a little rippling in my heart, my eyes couldn’t help becoming gentle, we cannot bear to break the peaceful world of lake water. I can’t count how many days and nights I have fallen in love with you. Your quietness, your beauty and your gentleness all make me love you deeply. I want to plunge into your arms, feel your tenderness and comfort my restless heart because of you. I want to see what the underwater world looks like, whether there is my bosom friend, whether it is similar to the garden in my dream? But my friend said to me: there is also you in the water, don’t let her disappear! I didn’t understand, but finally I smiled, stopped my steps slowly approaching the center of the water, looked at another me, and smiled. The world is still the world, and I am not the original me. Now I am still lonely, but I am no longer looking for you in my dream. Now I know how to bear loneliness, feel loneliness and enjoy the loneliness that only belongs to me. I believe that loneliness is the best time to talk with myself. Only through it can we truly understand the meaning of life and live alone! Sitting quietly in the library, holding a book braving the fragrance of light books, reading carefully word by word, immersed in the author’s pen tip and learning the author’s way of survival, to comprehend the author’s soul and thought. This kind of loneliness is not a kind of luck, learning, feeling and growing in loneliness! It is said that the process of growing up is painful, maybe it is right, just like the pain of breaking cocoons into butterflies is the only way for small caterpillar. In order to become a beautiful butterfly, what about sleeping for a while, just stand on the world with the most beautiful attitude for the future self. At this time, I was just an ugly caterpillar. Loneliness turned into a pupa shell that bound me. When I broke my pupa, it is bound to flash its own light in the vast sea of people! For the light, are you willing to be lonely? Maybe you on the other side are also lonely, with no social atmosphere of the world in your eyes, only another one can watch the flowers bloom and fall quietly. Maybe we are all the same. We grow up alone but stubbornly. We gradually know how to hide loneliness and learn to grow up in loneliness! Do yourself well, ignore the noise of the society, hurry up and learn more survival skills. One day, we will meet the best of ourselves at a certain corner! From tomorrow on, I would like to be alone to make this chaotic life simple. Stop and go, look at the world, wander towards the distant place with the song of uncle, I feel my whole body is full of strength, and I understand that loneliness should also grow stubbornly! I know, in this world, there is another person waiting for me, just like waiting for him, always lonely for him. No matter when, where, anyway, I know there is always such a person. Therefore, I am growing up lonely now! 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…

Moon

Do you still remember the bright moon last night? It was the Mid-Autumn Festival. I don’t think most of my friends living in the city would have a deep impression, because buildings built in recent years have sprung up like mushrooms, high-rise buildings rising from the ground everywhere even the morning sun stopped, so it was more difficult to see the rising autumn moon. It was a large and round mid-autumn moon. Milky yellow was rubbed into the silver white, with soft warm color, rising quietly, slowly and charming. When the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival climbed to the top of dozens of floors, she was so tired that she looked pale and looked down at the World coldly. At this time, how many people are still playing with it as three people? I am afraid that only the golden bottle is empty for the moon? The bright moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world has hit many people’s hearts and resonated with them from ancient times till now. I have never seen the bright moon rising on the sea, but I have seen the bright moon hanging high on the sea. It was in the hot summer ten years ago in the bathing beach of Xianyu Bay in Dalian sea area, A full moon is like a jade plate embedded in the dark blue night sky with soft brilliance. Silver fragments are shining in the rugged waves on the sea. The backlit Moonlight draws the Dragon profile of the swimmer with silver silk, yuehua covers all things, and the natural and harmonious beauty can be seen at a glance. From the moon to the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is very bright, and this is not the Mid-Autumn Festival. If it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, how wonderful it is! With the theme of the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, Su Shi’s song “water melody” has written down the mid-autumn festival in the world, which is a graceful and freehand brushwork Mid-Autumn Festival. While all the ordinary people in the world have their own mid-autumn festival complex, and what is my mid-autumn festival complex? The Mid-Autumn Festival in childhood was the bright moon, partners and moon cakes, and then the Mid-Autumn Festival was the bright moon, reunion and drinking. Now the Mid-Autumn Festival is the bright moon, missing and recalling. How many Mid-Autumn Festival rose from the precipitation in my memory. Although there was no nostalgia like Mr. Yu Guangzhong, there was an unfinished wish after all. In the mid-autumn festival a long time ago, the days had begun to improve and the mood was happy. Having already taken good care of the beautiful scenery in the park, he invited his father and sister who were a little closer to enjoy the moon together. It is the lake pavilion surrounded by water on three sides in Beiling Park, with antique buildings, carved beams and painted buildings, simple and elegant. Appreciating the moon here will add the feeling of thinking about the past. At that time, there were only a few visitors in the Park at dusk, and our relatives had gathered in my moon-watching pavilion before the night fell. We set up our own wine and delicacies and invited father to take a seat. My father, who had passed the year of flower armor, was very elegant. He drank, tasted and told us about the legend of goddess of the moon, the origin of moon cakes and the connotation of enjoying the Juan for thousands of miles. The moon was flashing silver behind the swaying shadow of the tree quietly, as if peeping at the warmth of our blood thicker than water. Yes, at this time, it is the cheer up of our family after suffering, and the spirit of uplifting in the condensed family affection. On every New Year’s Day, we have to gather together, talking about work, the world, life and mutual encouragement. This is especially true tonight. We toast to our father with gratitude. Father toast to encourage us with emotion for our excellence. Mellow wine and strong family affection tell us the unforgettable Mid-Autumn Festival. Suddenly, the autumn wind with cold passed by us, and the dim lake surface raised ripples layer by layer. Then there was a burst of cool wind stronger than a burst of cool wind. The Pavilion near the water itself was cool, and it was the wind that helped the water. The autumn wind, the autumn water flooding the autumn cold, this autumn cold swept our interest. Before the moon reflected the water, we stopped the kind words and put the unfinished elegance into our hearts and left in a hurry. On the way home, I planned that I would still come here to enjoy the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival next year, but I had to buy dozens of meters of plastic film to surround the pavilion in the middle of the lake, avoiding the dilemma of cold weather tonight, we must enjoy a mid-autumn festival. Everything in my destiny is out of control, but my plan of enjoying the moon next year has been stranded till now. The Mid-Autumn Festival has become an eternal regret when I have a picnic with my father to enjoy the moon. More than twenty years have passed quickly. I think there must be a lot of people going to the antique Moon Pavilion to enjoy the moon with wine. There is no embarrassment of high buildings, and there is romance of willow on the moon, the beauty of the Lake waves sifting the moon is full of the longing of the clear light to protect the Jade bar. 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…

This suddenly

I have been looking forward to it for a long time, and I hope it will rain heavily. Today, it is really coming. It rained heavily, turning all the tranquility into noise. The originally gloomy day became a little bright, and the rain column falling in the air hit the cement floor, making a loud noise. This rain probably ended the past extremely hot and changeable high temperature, turning the originally hot earth into warm and cool. We should be happy at this moment. The rain outside grows from small to large, which seems to be the law of nature, just like people always grow up, and the same as the rain. Accompanied by a little thunder, it was always rumbling to be confused, and it was not as fierce as a bolt from the blue, but just to surprise people. It is mild, which is an indication. I saw some people walking hurriedly with umbrellas. I knew the expression of panic on their faces in the hurried steps. I heard the fast sound of raindrops, but I couldn’t describe their appearance. The rain suddenly became smaller, and the raindrops under the eaves were ticking, hitting the ground like dripping in my heart. Because the rain was very small, the outside seemed quiet, and the ticking sound was clear, like the loose drum, but suddenly accompanied by the birdsong. The rain suddenly became big, as if the slow mood became excited, as if the rest soldiers were going to bow, as if the slow war drum became urgent. I suddenly wondered whether people lived in slack in their whole life, and then the ancient people had Slack degree, following the gradual statement. I often think that the life of human beings should be the same as the law of changes and movements of all things in this world, However, we often boast that we are beyond things and are separated from the law. It seems that all things in nature do not include ourselves. It turns out that our own interests deceive assumptions and obscure ourselves. The ancients often said that they were detached. I really couldn’t understand what kind of realm it was, but thought it was a kind of self-deception. How can we go beyond the laws of nature when human beings belong to all things and are in the world? And it should be that human life should be the same as the law of nature and live with everything! Or is the artistic conception of the ancient sage unpredictable? Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…

Landscape

Confucius said: the benevolent Leshan, the wise happy water. My heart is kind, so it is Leshan; Although it is not smart, it is also happy. Therefore, I love the mountain and water in Zibo most. Most of the mountains in Zibo are concentrated in the southern mountain area. With Boshan, Yiyuan and the south of Zichuan as the main parts, they are connected with Qingzhou, Linqu and Laiwu respectively, which is the remaining vein of Taiyi mountain system and the main column of Zibo Mountain. The water of Zibo runs across the north and south. Zi River, Xiaofu River, can be called the mother river of Zibo. In addition, the Yellow River flowing through Gaoqing River originates from Yi River in Yiyuan. Of course, there are also the mountains of Zhulong River, Xiaoqing River, Wuhe River and Fanyang River in Zibo, with Lushan as the most important. The mountains of Mount Lu are boundless; The stones of Mount Lu are magnificent and magnificent; The water of Mount Lu is clear and green; The trees of Mount Lu are green and straight; The green of Mount Lu is intoxicating. Boshan Yuanshan, alias Yishan and male mountain, was first seen in Han book Geography: Yanlan Cang Luffy, Zen has a pair, thousands of miles of victory, which is shown as Yuanshan. Zhao Zhixin’s “original mountain examination” said: it will continue to be 200 miles, and it will rise to the end, and it will be towering and magnificent. The so-called Original Mountain is also built. Its main peak is Mount Yu Wang. The mountain is magnificent and magnificent. The snow of King Yu is one of the eight scenes of Yan Shen. Phoenix Mountain is everywhere. As far as I know, there are only three places in Boshan: Emei Mountain and Fenghuang Mountain in the south of the city, which are tiger-shaped and dragon-shaped, guarding the portal of Boshan; There are Wufeng Mountain and Fenghuang Mountain in Shima, which are connected; the lush Fushan Mountain is also called Fenghuang Mountain, like an auspicious phoenix, which can bring blessings to people. The Phoenix Mountain in Sancha, Yiyuan county, surrounded by red leaves and green water, is the shooting place of the movie “The battle between South and North. The Phoenix Mountain in the south of the old city of Zhoucun was called Fengshan at the earliest time, which was made up of five mountains connected, and got its name because it was similar to phoenix spreading its wings. In terms of magnificence, the mountain of Zibo is the first to be called Ma’anshan. On all sides of the cliffs, there is only a ladder-like path hanging on the cliff, which is no less than the anti-Japanese men of the Five Heroes of Langya Mountain. Here, a impassioned national soul is presented, which adds its heroic feelings. In terms of beauty, it should be Santai Mountain. Trees are shaded, temples are shaded, three peaks echo, and nature is natural. Zili mountain is more abrupt and magnificent. It rose from the ground and became outstanding and independent. Besides, Guiguzi was mysterious and the filial son Wang Qiao was well-known. Zili mountain not only had beautiful scenery, but also had a profound humanistic tradition. There are also 99 Yueyang mountains, with peaks gathering in clusters, winding and continuous. At the beginning of the morning sun, Daiyue Xiangyang is a scenic spot for donkeys. Accompanied by this, Erlang Mountain is steep and straight, and Qinglong Mountain is verdant and lush, which makes the source area become the beautiful scenery of Zibo Mountain. Over two thousand years ago, Duke Huan of Qi hung the sheep and beat the drum. He was wise to win the throne. In Yunming mountain, there are vines around trees, bluestone Old Street, a secluded and ancient scene. Shuanggu Mountain, two mountains stand side by side, towering clouds, once crashed into the Japanese invaders plane. Besides, the newly developed Tanxi Mountain, Zhaoyang Dongqi, the risk of going down the overpass, the dew spring show, which is hidden in the remote mountains and unknown to people, is a new tourist attraction in Zibo. Mountain, no water, no show. The water in Zibo has its own characteristics. Taihe Reservoir clear and clean, Mengshan reservoir Hushan reflection, Mata Lake stretching hundreds of miles, Wuyang Lake wave light billow, daluhu rippling blue waves. e zhuang pu bu qun, cliffside peaks, pool Hao Yu liu, stream flowed long. Speaking of mountains, it is natural to live without temples. The three churches in my hometown are located on the mountain, and the famous temples and ancient temples combine the three religions. Boshan Yanwen Jiang Temple inherits filial piety, which is rare in the Tang Dynasty. Lingzi Qingyun Temple is surrounded by mountains on three sides, dignified and beautiful. Puzhao Temple in Zichuan, Buddhism is shining; Lotus nunnery in Luocun protects all living beings. When it comes to water, mountain springs are indispensable. Boshan Lingquan originated from the legend of Yan Wenjiang, a filial woman. The stone was used as a pool, and the water overflowed out, becoming the source of Xiaofu River. At the head of the Spring River of the source, there are some blisters in the underground spring eyes, just like notes playing beautiful music one by one. It is just asking where the canal is so clear? Only water flowing! Sanfoshan looked up and looked at the well, which came down in one continuous line with the mannose Spring of Tanxi Mountain and never dried up. Under antler village, God gives spirit spring. Ancient Temple, Platycladus orientalis and God spring accompany each other, which has its own charm. However, I like the countless Mountain Springs hidden in the remote mountains best. They accompany the mountain and are unknown, just like the peasants living in the deep of the mountain. They are plain, uncontented and flowing constantly, guarding the water and soil of that side. Of course, when it comes to spring, we must not forget the spring in Pugong’s hometown. Spring water is clear, willow branches depend on each other, grass pavilion is still the same, pu gong is endless. However, it was this clear spring that not only made Liu Quan the imperial name of a layman, but also gave birth to the soul of “Strange Tales of Liaozhai. Good mountains, good water, good wine. With the green mountains and rivers in my hometown, the Willow Spring beer in my hometown was born because of the spring in puweng’s eyes. So I want to say, love Zibo landscape, tell stories about Liaozhai, drink Liuquan beer, don’t you hurry! Like (prose editor: Shu Kuang) 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…