Retain

Retain the blue in that piece of memory as time goes by, the fragments of memory will gradually fade and blur, and gradually disappear. But some unforgettable memories will be sealed in the deep of the memory forever by Chen. Just like the treasures stored in the box, the aged wine in the wine cellar, the longer the age is, the more precious it is, the more fragrant and mellow it is. When you open the box of memory, it will appear in front of you without reservation. My neighbor is an experienced old railway and has retired for many years. When he recalled the past he had experienced, it was really like talking endlessly. He split mountains, dug tunnels, climbed cliffs and bridges, and left his footprints in more than half of China in the mountains, mountains and plateau basins. My neighbor, he is a man from Shandong, generous and honest. He seldom mentioned his hard working environment and was always optimistic. He said that the natural environment at that time was so beautiful and desirable. In the vast green prairie, the boundless Meadow is slightly wild and wild, where people are so rare that it is full of wild beauty, natural beauty, primitive beauty and ecological beauty, there is no trace of artificial carving. The most memorable time was after the Labor, the sunset glow was like the blazing flame which made the setting sun turn red. Gradually the setting sun was melted into more than half by the flame, and half disappeared bit by bit. The West also changed from bright red to orange dark red. The weeds on the grassland gradually turned into dark green with the setting sun, and the unknown wild flowers springing out of the grass filled the air with the unique fresh flavor of the grass and the faint fragrance of the flowers which seemed to be erratic, send your breath to nurture your senses. It really makes you feel relaxed and happy. After a day’s work, the workers and masters gathered around the campfire, drinking the delicious vegetable soup made by the chef with fresh fresh pulp and wild fruits, and eating the fragrant rice. A small river meandered in front of the tent. The water was gurgling and the bonfire turned everyone’s face red. Crickets and all kinds of unknown bugs were singing one after another. Occasionally, one or two melodious birds were singing, just like accompanying a beautiful and pleasant grassland Sonata. At this time, I didn’t know who blew the harmonica, and the melodious and beautiful sound of the harmonica drifted away to the distance. Someone couldn’t help singing with the harmonica, although the singing was not so professional, but the high and slightly hoarse singing interprets the cognition and awe of nature. The song is full of passion and emotion. Without the experience of being in person, I would never sing such a rich and affectionate song without the feeling of nature. People here couldn’t help being moved by it. Everyone stopped talking. Everything on the grassland was quiet except the sound of insects. People were listening to this song singing with their hearts. What a beautiful night on the grassland, the singing echoed in the air and drifted to the charming unknown places far away. There were stars in the sky, and the moon like a silver basin spread the clear glow all over the grassland. The Wilderness became both mysterious and clear. It was very late that everyone was reluctant to leave. In the early morning, when the fish belly was just white in the east, the railway workers were working in the labor site wearing the sunlight. The sun bathed in the rays of sunlight, looked at these people in advance of time in shame. The most unforgettable piece of blue on the grassland is the piece of blue after a rainy day. The sky is like a huge blue jade which has just been washed. It is so crystal clear and flawless, and the sky presents a piece of blue color. The blue one is so thorough and incredible, and the affection is so fascinating. The blue one makes your heart shake, while the blue one makes you feel happy after a little tipsy, intoxicated in this unforgettable blue light. Now I have occasionally seen the blue sky which is extravagant and rare in the city, but that blue is mixed with white or gray blue. It is the blue of regret and injury, the blue of sloppy water, and the blue mixed with anxious mood. Does this blue disappear forever in the city? Is this blue only an unforgettable memory? Is it the lingering pain? According to the old railway, I would like to recall this kind of blue, which I have seen in the grassland, and there is another place in deep mountains and rivers. When the railway workers walked into the wild primeval forest, it was really hundreds of miles long. All the peaks were flourishing, thousands of mountains were standing, and dangerous peaks were standing. The peaks are surrounded by Luo, Song Wu, onion Qian, shade, dazzling. People who entered the mountain were intoxicated in this beautiful and fairyland nature, completely forgetting the hardship and tiredness in their work. They are the spoiled sons of the Earth, enjoying everything God has given them. Due to the hard living environment, the supplies are often sent out untimely due to the constraints of natural conditions. In order to improve the workers’ meals, several cooks did their best. They themselves are mountain people, who often pick mushrooms and dig mountain treasures to reward workers. Once, they came to the bottom of the mountain along the waterfall. A huge deep pool appeared before their eyes, and the dark and secluded water was unfathomable. The huge waterfall roared down in horror, making a deafening and thrilling roar. The splashing water drops make the clouds around the deep pool swirling and mist. At that time, people still had poor awareness of environmental protection. They fried fish with explosives. In the deep pool, a wisp of red line rises from the bottom of the pool for a while. If a giant object floats from the bottom of the pool after more than ten minutes. Ah! That is a big fish! The old railway said that he was only sixteen or seventeen years old at that time and was 1.67 meters tall. He raised the fish head above his head and dragged the tail on the ground. That fish is so delicious. It really shocked you, made your heart swaying and unforgettable, and made your aftertaste full of fragrance. Since then, I have eaten all kinds of fish made by famous teachers, but none of them can be compared with them. No matter I am in the galloping mountain stream and canyon of Yajiao or standing on the top of the mountain which is not full of feet for thousands of nights, I would like to raise my head and look at the blue sky. The touching blue and the implicit and meaningful Blue will always be my favorite! I love this blue and hope it will not be buried in my memory forever and become a rare treasure. I pray that it will come back to this city and our side again. Writer: Zang Qiying Zan (prose editor: Ink drops into wounds) spring snow elimination 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…

Tonight

It was the cold wind blowing through the night, so with the creaking steps, the cheeks gradually froze after five minutes, and the fingertips were also cool after a while, the streetlight beside the street also seemed to be afraid of people. The light which was pitiful was not clear, and the sparse withered branches were shy hiding. ——- Inscription (1) now it is nearly a New Year. Let’s say that the day is fast. The festival is like a whizzing and no one can breathe. It is coming one after another like a hurry. This period of time, god took care of me, and let me enjoy the rare refreshing and leisure all of a sudden. Today, I went to the previous office to do some personal affairs, and suddenly heard that Liu **was dead. That thin, small, strong woman finally spent 2 million yuan in three years, he was a prisoner of illness and gave up. Although it was not surprising, the news made me awe-inspiring. At the age of more than forty, although I had passed the mood, I still had charm, qualifications, details, an extremely good Chinese year with detached ability, is it so irresponsible? I think her life trace goes back, life orientation career goal life habits, it seems that she has already fixed the end of life for her, this ending may be no regrets for her, but what can be used to make up for the sadness left to parents and children? I don’t know if she has thought deeply before. The blooming flowers withered on the day that should not have withered. (2) recently, I have read too many secular things in various ways, which seems to be too indigestion, just like a greedy child who has to take some medicine to digest, so as not to be full of abdominal distension and out of breath. I think I am also unpromising enough. I am afraid that I will die of pedantic reading without rhythm. I also blame myself secretly,! Ha ha, Zhu Deyong’s comics, George Whitman’s Shakespeare bookstore opened for half a century, Zhou Guoping’s seven arguments about life, Mo Yan’s plump breasts and hips, “Street Cat” by famous Canadian writer Yves beauchmann, what is pure literature, what is marginal poetry, what is film and television photography abstract painting, what is poetry, singing, tea, chess and flowers, there were a lot of all-inclusive loos. All kinds of reading habits in these years finally turned the early literary cynic into a second-Force youth, and then turned back to an ordinary youth. Finally, they were integrated into these tens of thousands of ordinary writers, in fact, the result is just a matter of experience and age. Everyone knows how wise it is to read history, but in this era of cultural fast food, everything is changing with each passing day. The history was made a small difference for the lazy people by Yu Dan and Yi Zhongtian, etc, then history became what they said. I am refused all the time. In principle, I don’t like being led away because I am not a cow, I have a brain that is not only used for breathing, but also afraid of Alzheimer’s disease early. My head is used for chewing like thinking, and then blurting out, not just for eating or gasping. I always think so, and warn those people I want to persuade in this way. (3) today, we all live in a standardized life, which seems to have been formatted, and the cells in our brains are also seriously polluted by the smog in the air, our sense of achievement is alienated by the weird aesthetic orientation around us. Luxury houses, good cars and famous brands are the business cards posted on the forehead, while other humble, shrinking and weak ones are out of place, let alone entering the mainstream, even those who are on the slip are regarded as alternative and alien. But this special tone of urbanization may not be what everyone needs and likes! As a social person, we could have the right to choose a lifestyle that respects the essence of life, because the purpose of living is not to show others or please others, which is very important, life is originally a choice question. You can choose to look up at the starry sky or face the ditch. The bottom line of life is set for yourself. If you want to choose plain, choose it, slowly let yourself be calm, instead of being cynical. Choose to leave yourself some spare time and do something casually? Calm and move; Or stay at home, or go out; Or three to five days, or ten days and a half months, let both body and mind get fully relaxed, put down all emotions, minimalist life, harvest those simple happiness. (Iv) I have been regretting that the goal set ten years ago was still too low, so I finally didn’t achieve some impressive results and reached a peak state. Once upon a time, I always wanted to cry with my chest beat, but I didn’t know when I woke up someday, it seemed that I suddenly came to the watershed of my life. Therefore, I touched my chest gently, and the so-called what I wanted finally suddenly came to an end. A few days ago, I had a leisure trip to the snow village in the mountains, which was self-expression and smoothness. After taking a lot of photos, I looked at it carefully. Well, reluctantly, it was pleasant to myself. No wonder someone flattered me, maybe it was not for the sake of wandering, but when I thought of the 85 Carmen, I still felt too ashamed in my heart. Maybe it was the beauty after years. I always feel that my memory is not very good. After reading so many poems of Tang and Song dynasties, I always recite them in a mess. I often wear them in a straight way. Sometimes I wonder why I passed the course of ancient literature history in college exams! But love is still deadly love, there is no way, like that kind of beauty, like that kind of detachment, like that kind of primitive at the beginning of life. She always likes to live gracefully and herself, to live peacefully and silently, to be alone with the world and to touch the head of the little pet. She looks at me with expectation, I played with some silent characters at leisure, decorated the shabby room from time to time to make her feel warm, tried delicious food occasionally, cooked a beautiful soup to warm my heart… some people said that I was a little lofty, aloof and arrogant, I really don’t care much. I am me, and what is in my heart is invisible to others, although my life and work may be as low as dust, but I know that my heart is strong, and I live quietly in my own world, telling myself what I am concerned about, being flattered and quiet. In this way, I will always feel grateful in my heart for the long years I have been dating. I hope that I will search for the ordinary atmosphere in the rest of my life, pick up those neglected beauty with my hands, and no longer struggle or hesitation, with simplicity, taste with heart, create with emotion, enjoy simple happiness in plain life, quiet, peaceful, and beautiful. Postscript: I am believe that people should be good at heart. Maybe some small actions in daily life may not have a decisive effect instantly, but it may really become a turning point that will change the life of oneself or others, and then make a makeadifference. Don’t look at the present, but firmly believe that the influence will happen, or the influence has already happened. You just don’t know it, but God must know it. (From the Internet) Fang Heer praised it on January 16, 2015 (prose editor: Ink drops become wounds) the snow vanished 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…

Fruit

When I was young, I used it to cut newspapers and play house. At that time, he was so silly that he cut himself hard with a blade. If he didn’t grasp the strength of the knife, he split it straight to his forehead. Fortunately, I didn’t have much strength at that time, or I really opened my head. I was scared when I thought about it. However, from then on, there was a scar on my forehead, which was in the middle, and with black skin, it was a vivid image of standard Bao Qingtian. In this way, a scar in my life was dedicated to the fruit knife. For some time, Zhou Chuang took a very beautiful woman home. Maybe, she is not very beautiful. However, she can wear silk scarves, apply nails and have bright red lipstick. That was the first time I saw a woman wearing makeup. Can you imagine that feeling? Just like the first time I saw colorful flowers, everything was very fresh. I tried hard to win her favor, because I had a crush on her nail polish and lipstick. Well, I admit, I especially know how to look at people when I was young. As expected, she agreed to paint my nails. I still remember that it was bright red nails. I just held my breath and watched her gently and gently paint that layer of red on my little nails. I forgot how I walked down the second floor at that time. Ha ha, I always thought I was flying down. I raised my hand to enjoy it under the incandescent lamp. At that time, I felt very beautiful for the first time. I was very happy to show my hand to Grandpa. I think he will praise me. Just never thought, Grandpa said nothing but took the fruit knife, 1.1 points to for I scrape the nail varnish. Ah, it was the fruit knife that blew off my first impression of beauty. I never thought it was just a fruit knife. It cut off the joy of life and the sorrow of death. It cut the cakes of Zhou Juan and Zhou Tian adults; It also cut the cakes of their families; It witnessed their transformation from youth to maturity. It opened Zhou Xinyi’s first can of milk powder, followed by a Yin’s, followed by Zhou Zan. It welcomes one life after another. Of course, it also witnessed wars one after another. Zhou Cang once took it and threatened to kill her wife. Tan Danan once held it and shouted to her husband to die together. However, this fruit knife is still cold. It just watched everything happen coldly, and watched everything calm coldly. It seems that everything has nothing to do with it. Therefore, I was thinking that life was like this? No matter whether you are bitter or sweet, it is so noble, cool or plain. Don’t expect life to give you any expression, it is more coquettish than coquettish. It’s better to live in the present. Everything will be calm. Let me tell you quietly that this fruit knife in my family is really unusual. The world it has seen and understood is more sophisticated than those of you who have traveled thousands of miles and thousands of mountains. In the future, I don’t want anything. Please give me the scarred fruit knife. 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…

Safety

After lunch, I rode alone immediately and went straight to my friend’s residence. The thin ice on the road turned into rain flowers. The car rustled on it, with a wisp of Sun bursting into my face and a little breeze smelling my hair, winter is so warm and beautiful, let alone the prototype of Christmas Eve. The words in my heart, together with the old stories and fairy tales of the new year, are loaded in my depressed heart. I am ready to start at once. The sadness filled with my mind and those virtual emotions also hope to spit out quickly and unconsciously reach the destination, A lock blocked my long-accumulated love words outside the door. To whom did I complain? The direction of my eyes drifted away. I chose to stop here, nostalgic and narrating, so I sat down on the sofa of another elder sister’s house. While chatting and listening to Li Yugang’s Golden Song, oh, who knows that he is a disciple of Buddhas at this time. In the sigh, he has experienced too much. For him, no matter emotion or career, there are pains that we can’t touch. Maybe for him, it is another pursuit of life. People have their own ways of living. We can’t judge ourselves. When Christmas Eve comes, wish him well-being and happiness. A nostalgic, lingering sound winding, we sit-long speechless, intraday has fried good chestnut exudes sweet perfume, we gnawing, chewing, as if to see street that fried chestnut old uncle, the strong hot air in the pot drifted away with the fragrant fragrance. The brief and lightweight ringtone interrupted my elegant thoughts. I thought: it must be …… as expected! Is sister of hemp friend in eagerly call, and so we ended up short and or sad or happy together, at least heart miss and less a, together also multi-a back, we walked out together. She played with nothing at all. She was really like a child. Scenery changes still, the mottled shadows thin the grace, dry branches in listless, Street pedestrian more admission the very make, perhaps today have thick festal atmosphere, way riding good time to shop. I don’t know when the western festivals swept the land of China, stealthily strung into mountains and rivers, cities and villages. Even our remote small town was wiped out by light makeup. There are colorful gifts outside the lobby. Look! Christmas trees one by one, Santa Claus one by one, with many gifts on their backs, were about to pop out of the frame. I looked greedy, just like biting a mouthful of sparkling apples, with saliva spinning around. Sight in transfer, wheels in circle, Lang Lang of days, light cloud, cool cool I, still can’t live up to today Special yard good time, so, refused to give up of desire, along with the car that didn’t work, I also stopped at the window of the room. Looking at her waving hands continuously, I squinted and pushed away the already open threshold. I saw the rag in her hands wandering and sitting, sit here clean. In fact, my heart has already sat down and my body is sinking. She smiled and threw the pots and pans together at the edges and corners that were not touched by the sight. In this way, we talked about the other day while complaining that the clothes were worn last year, only smeared with oil stains, the appearance is as handsome as the year before last. The only thing that mutated slightly was the black hairline, which was long and curly. In take a close look at her, what shoes, zipper also do not buckle? Look, this is from Jiao Jiao (her daughter). In order to keep warm, you don’t fall when you go out in winter! US simultaneous laugh, perhaps this laughter of secret and funny, only we several intimate to experience, is a pure pleasure, self-fun, laughter overflow the tears. Looking at her shoes again, her shoes were like the naughty pig which was just starved by that family rolling and rolling, a layer of soil and a layer of water, and the steel and concrete were firmly stuck on her eyebrows. You, squatting at home and no one watching, that’s all. Besides, I’m afraid of falling, which adds weight. Eating melon seeds and watching the alarm clock when walking, I was going to be late. I got up after walking. The car was spinning and my thoughts were also spinning, back to our days together, she accidentally fell on the colored glaze tiles, twisted her ankles and limped her, and made a fool of herself when dancing, and today, her shoes are covered with mud. She is an old urchin, more like a child. Stop the car, I ran to the classroom step by step, waving and shouting: Xiaofeng, wait for the teacher! The two walked into the classroom hummingly. They didn’t see anyone. They first heard his voice and carried it into the crack of the door subconsciously. Then they heard a classmate laughing and shouting: teacher, xuan Xuan ate the apple sent to you, you see …… so I flashed out, yes! Xiao Xuanxuan really had a big red apple in his hand, and his mouth was full of water. I smiled and was very pleased. Looking at Xiao Xuanxuan’s hairstyle carefully, it is very festive and fashionable. A round apple shape is inlaid on the top of the head, which shows the barber’s superb skills. Looking at his red face, he looks like a small apple. In See he ate apples action cute?, a bite, Apple slashed tender face, dripping tears moisten the dry little glutton, spat outflow fragrant sweet, the tip of the tongue still came back to the mouth, At this time, I saw Xuan Xuan’s bitter and sweet smile. With the laughter of the teacher in the neighboring class, I also followed the joke about this extremely rare and not unusual apple. We all talked with each other with a smile about how realistic and innocent the child’s heart was. If you like it or want it, there will be no cover, and it will be exposed incisively and vividly. Only then did I realize for the first time what was delight and innocence. After a few more moments, apple core could only lie alone in the trash bin and associate with those paper scraps and snack bags. Xuan Xuan was helpless at this moment, and the Santa Claus’s gift packaging box was even more tearful, by several little guy play after, tear beyond recognition, tree seems flashing stars also in mottled blurred, I still stone-a piece of debris, caught in the book, because precious, collection a meaning, because of Yinong, memory is engraved. During that time, I ‘ve also a pass at Xuan Xuan, gift for the teacher, you how their own first swallow in Belly Belly in the, mouth ejected the luscious taste of, all teachers and children mouth water! He was eating while squinting his flashing eyelashes. I was going to taste the taste first. I ate it up accidentally. Alas, I just went back to be scolded! My little classmates and I laughed with a whimper. Perhaps, the children’s laughter was sweet and flawless, while my laughter was moved and more gratified. Tears surged in my eyes and rolled around, name of. What a childlike child, what a pure love! Because today is special, the gift is special, and the warmth is more special. Although the gift is not received, it is more worth recalling and tasting the fragrance and pure taste that he is about to leave. The car stopped at the same place and remained motionless. Is the mind of the stopped wheel still flying? -I slightly inertia image brought me back two days ago’s daughter, positive Festival strong, with daughter for school supplies and watch dazzling array Christmas gift, my daughter said that all my classmates said they would send the teacher an apple on Christmas Eve, and I also wanted to buy it. Mom, I didn’t feel angry at that time. I thought it was right. After a semester of hard work, my teacher must be very happy to see the little condolence from my classmates. It was because I loved my child for taking too many things. My little hand also mentioned the dormitory on the fifth floor, plus five big apples with gift boxes, which made it even worse. My daughter talked and smiled all the way, but I was still the desire and dissatisfaction in her heart, but I didn’t expose it to that kind of tender face. I bought school supplies and it was already brightly lit. I sat down in a coarse grain restaurant, it can be seen from the tea and dinner room that the atmosphere of celebrating the festival is strong. The stars on the Christmas tree are shining. Santa Claus is overwhelmed by the gifts, but he still smiles. I suddenly realized my daughter’s desire in her heart. Before I could pay the bill, I ran to a supermarket. I got an apple with a gift box of six yuan. My heart was much balanced and calm, from a distance, I saw my daughter looking ardently at the gate of the hotel. Under the dim street lamp, my daughter ran to me quickly. Mom, I’ll hold it for you. Hurry up! My daughter was still asking me when she was panting: How much is my mother? I pretended to be unhappy and said with a straight face on purpose: six yuan for one, so expensive! She even jumped and said loudly, “Mom is still awesome, and the boss has given a three-point concession. Just now, the little girl in the restaurant said that her mother bought eight yuan each, let alone we are still Liuliu Dashun! Then she stretched out her slender thumb to me. The light blurred our sight and lit up our hearts. We went straight to the hotel, and our shadow stretched again and again under the light. When my daughter returned to school the next day, I said, “Apple can only be put in a big bag. Can you carry such a thing? She casually will a: mention dynamic by the task I subject to, again Big Apple I can Anti-in front of the teacher, you said mom. I smiled and thought: this is what the child should do, but is it also the child’s heartfelt words! Perhaps, I vaguely got the answer in my obsession, which is the growing child who shows his heart’s endeavor and the pace of catching up with the times in innocence. The strong wind of thoughts blindly rotates the wheel which has already been resting, packing, renovating, assembling some memories that are about to settle down again, and drawing them into childish and colorful pictures, it consists of interesting and flexible fairy tales, which are combined into rich and charming topics one by one. Just before the arrival of Ping An, stories without premeditation happened one by one, winding around you, touching and feeling …… if there were no encounters and acquaintances on the road of life, I really didn’t know that they still had such a long-lost childlike innocence in life, one is carefree, the other is comfortable at home. If she is not laid off and unemployed this year, she will return to her old job. If she is rich today, she will have the opportunity to grow up with her children, happy Together, you can also see a cute and pure natural partner like Xiao Xuanxuan, innocent childlike innocence and innocent words; If it wasn’t for the day-by-day flow and day-by-day growth, how could my daughter grow up and mature heart be so pure and lofty; Maybe it was the thick atmosphere of the festival that ignited the deep fuse of this memory, maybe the fireworks on Christmas Eve were quietly in full bloom in my heart in advance, which made me feel that today is meaningful, more thoughtful, more flavor, and more peaceful and childlike. Life is carefree because of childlike innocence, and life is pure because of childlike innocence. A beautiful life is more happy and safe because of people’s infinite yearning and persistent pursuit, the splendid future is more colorful and dazzling because of people’s elaborate drawing. The wheels turned again with the spread of the fireworks and the cheers of people. The sky was colorful, and the stars danced with the children, singing happily on Christmas Eve, lowered their heads and listened softly to the singing of peace and innocence. 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…

Original

Nowadays, human feelings are like paper. It’s thin. World affairs are like chess games. New hypocritically Ah hypocritically, don’t waste my true feelings hypocritically Ah hypocritically, don’t hurt my pure heart hypocritically Ah, why should I be hypocritically [rap]] money is like dirt, benevolence and righteousness are worth a lot of money. If you say something to others, you can’t throw all your heart away. It has been seeing people’s weakness for a long time because of being thin, and people are not romantic only because of poverty, he is are non-human distant water difficult for help near fire, it’s better to be a distant relative in the neighborhood hypocritically Ah hypocritically you don’t waste my true feelings hypocritically Ah hypocritically you don’t hurt my pure heart hypocritically Ah hypocritically why do you need to be a hypocritically good person (prose editor: drop ink to hurt) 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…

Deeply

At night, lonely heart, it was raining outside, listening to the rain alone, the falling rain was like silent tears, no one came to accompany …… close your eyes and lean against the back of the chair, feeling so tired and tired, thinking about who? Don’t want to sleep! I’m so tired, I always want to forget it, why is it a pity?! Where is the oath we used to swear together? Where? Is it Gone With the Wind? Is it like running water at any time? If time comes again, who else can I trust?! Laughing at myself, I don’t know how to love myself. Maybe turning back is the true meaning of life. Who am I going to sigh? Why did you torture yourself like this? Love you again in the next life! No longer trust anyone, no longer let yourself cry! Forget the love once, believe that I can wait for you in the next life! After tonight, even if a person flies alone! Don’t Cry for anyone anymore! Don’t be like this, don’t know how to cherish yourself! The falling rain is like my tears, dropping by drop, dropping by drop …… falling silently in the midnight of no one. What a heavy rain, I don’t know why there are so many tears in the sky, like a frustrated person. When you are sad, you can cry happily and happily. Tears flow out of your heart and you feel hurt, there must be someone in my heart, who can’t let go, can’t be solved, love is heartbroken, always worried, but finally helpless, can’t be together, can’t hold her hand, in the end, I still shed tears alone. Late at night, I was confused and empty alone in front of the computer. I don’t know what I should do? The past is no longer the past. In fact, I am always at a loss. I don’t know what I am pursuing and what I want to seize? What I grasped was only blank. I was always imagining who could yell at me and treat the future with me. It turned out that memory was making trouble, but I didn’t allow myself to cry. I walked alone in the wind and rain without your gentleness. The rain washed my face. You couldn’t see my tears flowing. The past was like fallen leaves in the wind, floating and floating, blown by the wind, hit by the rain, drifting helplessly with the running water. I am in the wind and rain, watching you go away, you will not look back, my sad tears and rain flow together, love finally broke up, watching you go away helplessly, from now on, I will never hold your hand, nor have your tenderness and tenderness. I walked alone in the wind and rain. I couldn’t cover the hurt of love. I felt so distressed that I couldn’t say it out. The love I used to love went away with the wind, and finally I couldn’t persuade you to stay. I am in the wind and rain, watching you go far away, love is broken, love is broken, Heart has gone with you, I shed tears alone …… night, how quiet it is, I was wandering alone in the rain among the aimless drifters. In this dark and quiet night, I was like a life with unknown future, looking at the flickering red light and flickering, I just want to live a floating life. The sky is full of soft and drizzle, just like tears. I really want to find someone to protect myself from the wind and rain, however, it seems that there is only oneself left in this world. I stood quietly in front of the window for countless quiet nights, looking at the stars all over the sky, recalling our past, and your familiar and strange figure constantly emerged in front of me, thinking about the sweet and happy days we used to have, recalling the ups and downs we used to walk hand in hand, the gardens we visited together, the supermarkets we visited together, and the cabins we stayed together, but now there is only one person left in the empty room. Constantly calling your name, let me hear my heartbreaking voice in the quiet night. The night was so quiet, so sad and so cold. I sat alone in front of the computer and looked at your photos, confused and confused. I looked at the e-mail you sent me, but that was all the past. Looking at that sweet text, I really couldn’t bear to delete it, and I didn’t have any courage to read it again. I knew that even if I deleted it, I couldn’t delete you from my heart. Now I know that love will deceive me, fate will tease me, and you will leave me quietly! Everything will pass away slowly. With the passing time, I miss you alone and miss all the happy things we once had, but the happiness and sweetness of the past make people feel really painful and sad when recalling! I am constantly cheating myself, and I will gradually forget you, but after many years, I still haven’t completely deleted you from my heart. Pro! I didn’t know how to cherish you. I cared for you so that you could leave me silently. It was also me who ruined our happiness and my life and future, if there is a next life, I will never play coquetry in your arms, and I really won’t let you get angry. But years of time disappeared quietly from my eyes. I hope time can come back. I hope you can come back. I am not naughty. Until now, I find myself mature and stable, but you are gone forever. Dear, if there is an afterlife, I will cherish you, care for you, no longer let you suffer injustice and injury, and I will make you happy. I would like to turn into a white fox of thousands of years of practice, waiting for you silently by your side and following you forever. It was in the dead of night that I couldn’t sleep that I saw the boundless night which was as dark as my life. I couldn’t see the light of my life any more, now everything is nothing for me, and everything is not important. I don’t want to be rich or rich, and I don’t want fame and wealth. I just want to go on alone safely, finish this tragic life. Until the end of life! Author: depressed monarch QQ:1259594855 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…