Rain

I often cherish that ancient time and land, that fascinating era. The fragrance of poetry is mixed in warm wind and drizzle, how can we not make people intoxicated! I always hope that there will be someone to listen to the bleak night rain with me. Unfortunately, there are countless night rains, but it is hard to find someone to listen to the rain on the bed. It is always lonely to find someone who can’t understand. Also because of loneliness, the rain becomes more delicious. Seeing the rain hitting in front of the windowsill, it looked like a bead curtain. Although the time and space have changed, the scholars of those years and the students nowadays sound a little less scholarly, but the dim sky, the sudden slow rain at that time, the swaying branches of wind and rain, and the land hit by rain is everlasting. Sometimes, I sighed secretly that fortunately, I was born in a farm and had not finished the modernization coverage of the whole North. Although now we live in high buildings and use electrical appliances, at least our loess land can be seen everywhere without being sealed up by cement. Fortunately, there is a lotus pond beside the house. Yuan Haowen: After the shower, the pearls were scattered, and I thought I am could feel it all over the new Lotus. After reading Mr. Wu Liu’s idyllic poems, children in the city should know much less than those in the countryside. There are more than ten mu square houses and eight or nine thatched houses. The back eaves of Yu Liu Yin, in front of the peach and Li Luo Tang. The village is warm and far away, and there is smoke in Yiyi market. Barking labyrinthine, crowing Mulberry Britain. In addition to turning straw houses into fish-scale tiles, the rural areas ten years ago were mostly like this. Front planted with fruit trees, door elm liu cheng yin. When it comes to eating, smoke will rise from the kitchen. Dogs will bark when they see strangers, and chickens will fly up to the branches, which is a scene of vitality. It is a pity that the current countryside is no longer the one ten years ago. Jiang Kui’s “Yangzhou slow” had a spring breeze of ten miles, which was indeed the case ten years ago. Since Huma peep at the river, the trees in the waste pond are still annoying to talk about soldiers. Gradually dusk, clear corners blowing cold, all in the empty city. Although the current rural areas are not because of wars, the accelerated process of urbanization makes the young and middle-aged people in the rural areas become travellers, while the farmland is barren, just like an empty city. er shi si qiao still in, bo xin dang, cold month is. Today’s rural areas are less bustling in the past, which adds a sense of isolation. I read the Red Medicine beside the bridge and know who to give birth to every year. I also want to ask who do you know every year? The past youth has reached far away, and no one has noticed your brightness and haggard. Maybe one day, you will wait for the person who doesn’t make you lonely. 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…

Quiet

Northwest Shandong, Gaotang, summer is dry and hot. Rain seldom visits this place. You can’t see where the sun is, but its bright white light and air wrap you everywhere. People sitting indoors, standing under the shadow of trees, can’t escape its baking. People here are heat-resistant. Their way to deal with dry heat is to have hot porridge at dinner every day and drink plenty of tea during the daytime. The way I deal with it is not only drinking tea but also reading books to calm myself down. The so-called calm and natural coolness is sometimes because I forget about my foreign affairs when reading, and my qi and blood are relieved, so the natural heat is not so dry. Some time ago, I visited my grandson in Shenyang. Many consultants didn’t know I was back, and no one opened my idle thinking. Besides, I felt confused when I missed my baby, and suddenly got rid of the tense physical activity, so I was sure to slack off when I relaxed. The slack state makes me anxious, and such a low spirit will make me more agitated. Text cannot be written, painting cannot be drawn. Originally, these two were both low-handed. If you give up and don’t practice, all the martial arts will be wasted. I found a lot of books to read. Yu Qiuyu’s books, books of literary friends, and even the Book of Changes and the Bible were all my rereading scope. Only one day, they made me quiet and refreshed. Reading is the best regimen. I have never felt so quiet in summer. This state good. The good reason is that I have a deeper understanding of these words I have read. It can be seen that I never hate reading books. I used to dislike how shallow it was to read a book repeatedly. After calm down, the mood will naturally get better, not worrying about the relationship between income and life. In silence, it was the first time that I carefully appreciated my Basin of green bamboo. All her branches and leaves were stretching sideways towards the direction of light, like a wisp of waterfall leaning towards the corner of the table, form a momentum that cannot be reversed. It really moved me so much that even plants understand the value of light to their own lives. They have no eyes, but they can look for light by perception. Can not say magical. This pot of bamboo is the only flower and grass that I have kept for many years in my life. I have never paid attention to her, and I even didn’t water her for a long time, but she grew up by herself, every year, there are a few new buds, green as fog, and they are always quiet in the idle corner of the table. I don’t have to worry too much. She is the only plant in my room, and the air I breathe contains the oxygen she provides me. We are the life of each other. She doesn’t have any mood, but only grows quietly and faces the light blindly. However, my running from south to north, keeping up with the heaven, thinking about my career, keeping up with my career and struggling with family affection, far away from my own knife, can’t cut my own dishes. In fact, I don’t want to sigh that plants have given me any enlightenment. People should understand and put them down in time. The things that cannot be solved will not be solved. What should not be ignored most is the good scenery and good things around them. Just like one day I suddenly met several ladies playing tai chi in one corner of the square of the community. With a soothing classical music, they slowly stretched their tai chi posture, I am fascinated by the posture of martial arts. I think this is a quiet dance. I watched them quietly finishing the whole routine all the time. They almost froze. They came here to fight every night, but I didn’t find out. That night, I saw that beautiful sister was a coach and asked to join their team and learn Tai Chi from her. She warmly welcomed me, but she worried that I had no foundation. She said that they had practiced like this for three years. I know most that I have no foundation for what I do, so I don’t do anything well, but dare to do anything. I am always calm because of my lack of foundation. I always set up many things to worry about for myself, lacking philosophical wisdom and omitting a lot of happiness. But I didn’t want to do anything to the extreme. Every kind of interest is just interest. I also think so about tai chi. Two days later, I followed the whole tai chi routine. Of course, I didn’t fully understand the application of Qi and meaning of this kung fu. I just followed Bibi’s gestures and gestures, you can’t remember it independently. Even so, it feels fantastic. Finally, the beautiful coach took the initiative to teach me how to stand on the pile. She taught me how to pull my back with my chest, how to make my breath go out of Yongquan acupoint from head to shoulder, how to stand and rest, etc. While learning to do, I appreciate the wisdom of my ancestors. I met beauty unexpectedly because of silence this summer. 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…