Chapters

Holding Lingzhu in hand, pour out the warm love in the world. A gust of wind, a wisp of dust. The world of mortals is like smoke. As a dream, I still move forward without regret. Time went so fast that there was no more time to squander. The long road ahead would eventually reach the dim light. Walking all the way, listening to the cold rain, watching the misty rain and the sun, do you have many stories? The past is a cloud that slowly goes away, and memory becomes the light and shadow of the annual rings. Knowing the past is like smoke, but still reluctant to leave. Is there such a free time, is there such a lonely person like you, listening to you through the depth of your memory, telling you a period of misty rain years? If you have traveled far away, remember to look back often, measure your footprints and re-examine yourself. If you are addicted to your dream for a long time, remember to wake yourself up at the right time and see the real you. Slowly recall the good time, look back and see the past, can not see the future. When you are lonely, you always want to accompany with words and pay tribute to a little lost youth. Facing the future, there will always be too much confusion, always trying to avoid something. I don’t want to think about things in the future, nor dare to think about them. You said that you were in a hurry, just like a dream. There will always be something with the time dissipating little by little, and there will always be something with the time growing little by little. We are all very smart. We always hope to keep happy memories and let the sad past go further and further. We will constantly forget and meet each other. Facing life, you can be sad, but you also need to expect. Life is not a novel after all, so we may not have the magnificent life of the protagonist. Maybe life is plain, but don’t deny your life, because we still need to live a real life. I always believe that life has length but no depth. We can’t extend its length, but we can increase its depth. The world is full of splendor. Human beings are animals that know how to recall, so we will feel sad and dissatisfied. But if you want to take the long road of life well, you must pay attention to your feet after all. We can’t help looking back, but the world is like smoke, everything goes with the wind, we always have to look forward and walk forward. After walking for a long time, I looked back and kept the years quietly, weaving the brocade of time. There are light spots of memory in time, good thoughts in heart, do not provoke dust, and use horses to whip in the years. Time is like water, then, the old dream runs aground and moves forward all the way. Praise on March 12, 2011 (prose editor: Ink drops into 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…