Finally

Wen/Han Yu stood in front of the window, looking at the dark night. The brightest star in the starry sky! Do you still remember our words? The stars are shining with faint light, which makes me find a glimmer of hope in the darkness. Under that night sky, you and I once pointed at the brightest star and said: if one day you can’t find the direction to go home, it will guide you back to me, when you think of me, look up at it! I don’t like looking up, because I am afraid of losing. In fact, I have already been lost, but as long as I have you around, I will not be afraid. So I always move forward with my head down…… We have known each other for seven years, from strangeness to acquaintance to acquaintance. Do we have to forget all these? I once remembered that the memory of the fish was only seven seconds. After seven seconds, I would forget what he saw and heard…… Whether we have known each other for seven years also means we should forget each other, if so. Please allow me to miss you for the last time…… I remember when we were separated and contacted for the first time. I danced happily and was described as a madman by passers-. I really wanted to sing a song at that time. I never knew I would be so happy! Because is you! Everything has changed now. I looked up at the sky, but I still couldn’t find a lost direction. The more I look, the more confused I am. Whenever I look up at the night sky, will you also look up and think of me…… Please allow me to miss you for the last time…… I still remember how beautiful our days together are! Seven years have passed. We have all grown up and changed. You have your way to go, I have my life. You are no longer that innocent girl! There may be many people accompanying you on your way forward. Will you still remember me? Please allow me to miss you for the last time, miss the time we spent together; Miss our pure friendship; Miss the night like ink…… Prosperity and loneliness are nothing after all! You and I have already changed in the waste of time. Stars are still stars, and years are still years! But you and I are no longer you and me…… Please allow me to miss you for the last time…… The night sky is still bright with stars, autumn wind blows, autumn leaves drift…… Watch the night sky and look at the other shore! Will you think of me? Time is like a song, whose memory is mottled by young people, whose appearance is old, who is growing up with you casually, and who is remembering the memory in the wind softly, if you like it, add 1006783781 Han Yu to accompany you for the whole life in the wind of light sorrow and mottled Lan 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…

Perishable

There is always a trace of warmth left in my heart, remembering those stops, struggles, glory, or unknown happiness. I know that one day it will disappear. I always carry the beauty to commemorate the warmth I once had, the fleeting years, and the warmth with smile-written in the city in June in front of me, the sunshine shines on every corner warmly. The light warms the eyes …… there are some memories resting on the eyelids, which can be easily touched by opening the eyes. Then the bright light seeped through, from the fuzzy one by one. Warmth is a grand time scale, engraved on the back of time, which makes those pale years dissipate hot waste heat, and makes the garden of the soul have bright and bright spring flowers. I like watching the warmth in the tunnel of time. Although many warmth has long been washed away by the waves of time, it has long disappeared. The warmth once bloomed on both sides of the journey, swaying a warm smile. Let the road ahead be no longer lonely. Let the confused heart no longer hesitate. Standing at the end of time and looking at the other shore, those sporadic shining light suddenly warmed my eyes. Thank you for the time, thank you for meeting me, and let you write down warm words in my life book. Day is very calm. Live Light life. The days are leisurely, without fluctuations, without ups and downs. Running water shuttles between sunrise and sunset. I like this kind of life: a relaxed and peaceful life. In the secular life, the trivial and plain things are repeated, and you can enjoy a simple and indifferent life on the day of fireworks; In the hustle and bustle, you can keep a quiet and peaceful life alone, walking slowly at any time, feeling sad and calm. I like walking and stopping, looking back on the road when I came, looking up at the blue sky. I like reading and writing simple words, listening to music, chatting and painting the scenery in my heart. I like traveling, fantasy and simplicity. Time is so quiet, in your own corner, it is safe. Maybe there is occasional loneliness, maybe you can’t find your dream slowly, maybe you will be lonely, maybe you are very tired, or you may be hurt. But we are still standing on the horizon of youth, starting with time and smiling at life. Love life and live a good life. It’s hard to avoid sadness. After being injured, give yourself a slight smile, which is as gorgeous as a flower. Passers-by is in a hurry. In the journey of life, there are always people coming and leaving. Silently miss those friends who have given encouragement and care. Although I left, I still appreciate it. Although I am unfamiliar, I still miss it. Remember what I once inspired and remember your warmth in the years I once accompanied. I like a piece of music for a period of time and miss a period of time when listening to a piece of music. Sitting in a period of time, I miss the palm prints of another period of time. Those years full of colors, time with fragrance. Those who came and turned hurriedly. The light comes, the light goes, and then the light comes; The Quiet Comes, the quiet goes, then the quiet watch. It is said that people with dreams will not be lonely, because they can fly with the help of the wind. Hope, with the soft wind of April, let your dreams fly. I like the bright sunshine, I like walking in the sunshine, I like the bustle, but I wander alone. Everyone is everyone’s passer, everyone is everyone’s miss. Vanishing light years, don’t say goodbye, don’t give up your heart. Fleeting Years, smile to warm, looking for cherish small happiness. Don’t sigh, don’t complain. Pure faith, silently cherish, deeply believe, happiness can be grasped by stretching out your hand. Heart, soft in this piece of beauty, quiet, Tian Tian, light. It is easy to pass away and forget. If so, be safe for each other. 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…

Look up

Are you used to living? Eat better! Can’t be a vegetarian! If I want to work part-time, I will definitely allow it. This is the director’s voice. And the former security guard, once when I fell down and knocked over his bike, he ran out to help me up and said, “it’s good that people didn’t fall, and it doesn’t matter if the bike was broken. This security uncle was so interesting that he hadn’t graduated from primary school after studying for eight years. No wonder he always read the word Bible as nerve. I said I had studied for nine years and graduated from high school. He said that during that year, he rebelled and revolted, and he spent all his time fighting in groups depending on his height. He neglected his studies and repeated grades for one year. Later, he was taller than his teacher, so he was embarrassed to lie on the desk of primary school, dropped out altogether home. I regret it. I knew earlier why it was at the beginning. Nowadays, it has become a problem to surf the Internet. The pinyin aoe can recognize a single letter. Once it is connected in series, it will become bean sprouts. I don’t know how to spell it. As an adult, he never fought again. Except that exception, it was ten years ago when the Russian hero saved America and fought with the gangsters in a life-and-death struggle. He took out a Russian photo and showed it to me: he was in the middle, and there were blonde mothers and daughters on both sides, just like two golden petals surrounded by dim stamens, which — he was the rescuer of that young girl. Ah, what petals and stamens do not become Trinity? The guy was so happy that he explained: We became married later, that is, we called the blonde Mother Sister and the little foreign girl daughter. I am a wild lily, and the eyes of the Lord look after me for the whole life. Young Lions still lack food and hunger, but those who seek the Lord do not lack any benefits. I am the daughter of the creator Jiao. After finishing the work every day and taking a rest in bed, the ceiling turned into a screen at this time. My thoughts wrote on it depicting scenes and scenes in spring, summer, autumn and winter, spring and autumn, which were either gorgeous or monotonous. Oh oh, the silly Wild Lily once entered the Jinshan rich area of Rongcheng, blooming lonely in the luxury of soap bubbles. However, there was a wisp of spring flowing in my heart. The tinkling sound was used to every day and guided every footprint: If I had a golden mountain in my life, it would be only dozens of years of time, and I could not bring it into the eternal world. Whenever the selfish desire expands, think about this short mountain, unconsciously looking up at the eternal mountains. At that time, the world of mortals was broken, and the gains and losses were forgotten. It is dawn, and the sky of the soul is shining brightly. I am a humble wild lily whose life comes from accident. In the bustling world, there are not many of me, but not many of me. A wandering soul has installed an eternal warm cabin. In this small square world, I am me, and I found me. If you want to sing, you can sing. If you want to laugh, you can laugh. You can release yourself freely. The Sky is flying freely. If you are tired, you can hide in the cabin to rest. Freedom does not matter the luxury of space, freedom is the safe living. Dear, Wild Lily also has spring, while wild spring is more romantic. How much I want to walk into your dream to salute the eternal mountains with you; How much I want to invite you to walk out of the greenhouse into my dream and look up at the eternal mountains with me. 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…

Do a

The candle light on the cake was swaying, and with my daughter’s tender blessing, my 46th birthday came as scheduled. My daughter laughed and asked my mother to tell the past style, so I opened the photo album. The memory then lingered and slided slowly at my fingertips. In the first photo after graduation, I was walking on the inspection Road with an electrician belt hanging around my waist. A sweat can’t restrain the excitement on my face. 23 years ago, I went out of school to work as an intern electrician in the gold mine. After a few months, my work was trivial and boring. A peer who had a way around him rose up brightly. It made me more helpless and angry, and I began to be confused about where my future would be located. Seeing that I lost my energy and energy, the master said a meaningful word that I still walked step by step. One day, it would be a proud ending when I came to the water. I thought carefully that the master was right. I could only rely on myself to straighten my mind, and life began to become interesting again. In the second photo, I was sitting in front of my desk in a brand new workwear. After one-year internship, I worked as a planner in the mobile department. Planning work is not easier than being an intern electrician. I remember that the budget that was first built behind closed doors was modified by the section chief, which was beyond recognition, self-accusation and guilt. Also only realize rainy day and balanced. In order to make the budget more detailed, I got into the warehouse like steamer in summer, and I was covered with prickly heat for the warehouse; In winter, I checked the online hidden danger of large equipment together, which made my hands numb and swollen. But with the training of internship, this is not a problem. The supply and demand are well known, and the plan is done like a fish in water: neither press the warehouse nor delay the production. The old section chief nodded repeatedly. I will be a little proud of myself. In another photo, I stood on the Great Wall, holding my head high in the wind, and I was a female hero. At that time, the mine prepared to build a quality inspection center according to the production needs, and the old section chief strongly recommended me. After the preparation, I was naturally appointed as deputy section chief of quality inspection. I have been busy for several years in the wind and rain. 98 years 11 yue, and customers appear gold grade error disputes, to Beijing first arbitration, wins! This is a small but profound success in my life. It makes my life sail full of confidence in my future work. At that time, I was like a stream that kept going day and night, knowing my direction. Way over the mountains, non-stop ben qian cheng. However, running around, I found that what came along with my age was not only honor and wealth, but also a series of unexpected arrangements lurking in my life. Many good things have been quietly away by accident. After entering and leaving the hospital several times, I calmed down and thought again about the meaning of success in me. I chose again to let my tired heart, which wanted to fly higher, rest its wings. I chose a job and a new environment that I could do. Work, rest, hiking and reading. Life adjusts the way of breathing, less passionate and more tranquil. Life has a different kind of prosperity. There are thousands of successes in the world. It is certainly worth fighting and being proud of the rare glory. And the conscientious life of ordinary people is also a great success. Year after year, day after day, I enjoyed the ordinary and happy days after which I galloped one by one. This year’s birthday, my daughter and I hugged each other and smiled, leaving precious memories of life again. 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…