River bank

Gray sky, cold wilderness. The chill was going to break into the heart deep in the hiding place. With the wild path along the river bank, the only place is hesitant, and the twists and turns lead to seclusion. The curved path is like the tortuous road of life. No matter how sharp you are, you can’t see the road ahead clearly. The sneer of cold wind makes green indifferent. Only a few nameless flowers are shining with dim light in winter, and there is nothing to say in the cold shadows. The moment moved away, the haze gathered together. The cold rain embraced the biting cold current, which fell on the thorns beside me, and also on my head, face and body. Not far from the thorns, a baitouweng looked alone in the wind and rain. The cold wind lifted its feathers and swung the thorns under its feet. However, it still stood steadily, regardless of the wind and rain. The pure concentration and deep gaze may be looking for the dream it lost everyday, or thinking about the things it passed through everyday. The river which is not clear flows silently in the river beside me. No one knows what secrets it has in its heart and what it wants to tell, it just went away slowly along the distant sky day and night. In the quiet empty field, only the cold wind and light rain walk with me. Although I only see one person, I don’t feel lonely. On the contrary, this is exactly the environment I want. I like to walk alone in such an environment. The cold may make people have calm thinking. When moving in silence, it seems that the cloudy sky is much brighter than before, with less rain and more dim light, it seems that there will be a feeling of sunshine, but cold is always the main theme of winter. Moving forward silently, the path also accompanied silently. Pulling the thorns around the branches, the cold wind was beside me to make a plan, and the cold rain was harming the thorns in the wild and fickle. Move, quietly and gently, toward the depth of the path. Pastoral/love. QQ:2657945175 Zan (prose editor: Ink drops into wounds) the snow of 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…

Cold and warm

I am an introvert, I am not used to expressing my inner thoughts in the space. Occasionally, there are only a few mood words, which may bring a little bit, but I still like to bury my heart deeply. Because I have never experienced it, I don’t know how deep a person’s attachment to another person will lead to such stubborn infatuation. On the long road of life, there are countless encounters and countless shoulders. Although years can’t take away familiar faces, some people and some things can’t avoid drifting away. Someone once asked me; After experiencing all kinds of disasters, is the love still there? I smiled calmly; [yi] is still there, but love is beyond recognition. Time is like a big wave of sand, and what we have gone through is not only trust, but also attachment. Forgiveness is easy, but it is difficult to regain trust. People are used to blaming these on time and social phenomena. In fact, it is people’s own hearts that are blaming them. They all say that they forget while walking, I say; They understand while walking, and understand a little thoroughly, heart, will be calm, finally, is the rainbow after wind and rain. I know that there is no so-called balance in life. Because I have experienced it before. Don’t mention the past with God, but follow the sea to flow the years. I don’t want the years to last, but the years are all right. When I walked through this journey, I looked back and saw that there were still many people who had been accompanying me, which was a kind of warm warmth. As for those who disappear, they are called passers-by, and I am also a passers-by of others. Each other only. I also like everything beautiful, but I am not greedy. My heart is very small. If I want to be greedy, it will increase the burden on each other. When I was young, I liked Jia Baoyu’s words in A Dream of Red Mansions; There was no worry about the red stripes coming and going. When I grow up, I understand that no one can do it. It is neither heartless nor ignorant. I just don’t want to store too many distracting thoughts in my brain. I want to live a simple life, because people are stupid and complicated, and I can’t digest them, familiar, unfamiliar, and even unimaginable in the past, almost all plots that only exist in movies have been met. I don’t know how many secrets a person has to hide in his heart to live his whole life. But I know that there is no secret in my heart, only his own world, which is just not used to nagging. I always liked this sentence, but gradually I could do it. When spring comes, you don’t have to ask about the flowering period because you already know it. When the story begins, there is no need to ask about the ending because it is no longer important. Many experiences can not be described by words, just like that sentence, I know that I am warm and cold. 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…

Summer

Perhaps, under the hot summer sun, watching the bright summer flowers, the green covering the Earth and the birds soaring in the sky, there are also many thoughts in my heart. Like layers of clouds, like threads, always want to sort out, but found that, wrote a lot of whispers. Let this Whisper be like whispers, gentle like the breeze after rain, tipsy and cool, blowing a wisp of coolness for this hot summer! I. I experienced a storm at night. After the Thunder and lightning, the hot breath faded a lot. People can’t stand the hot and dry baking in early August, and most of them hide in air-conditioned rooms for summer. Recently, the thoughts in my mind are complicated, and many consciousness are rolling and stirring, which makes the pen I hold tightly unable to write down some words. It is clear in my heart that many people who care about it are unable to grasp it. Giving up becomes the most common and good mark in my life Dictionary. I flipped in my own annual rings, learning to give up the reluctant and the wing. It turned out that many things, many people, after giving up, hurt their hearts, formed a hard scab and armed their own weakness. Everything is hidden in the laughter, hiding your past, hiding your grievance. I heard someone say that now I think there are a lot of false things on the Internet, QQ and WeChat. In fact, I have long found that many people have blocked me, some of whom are classmates, some of whom are colleagues, and some of whom have one-face relationship. However, when I hesitated whether to block this person as he did, I always shouted in my deep heart: Do you feel sad and have to let it pass on? Yeah! I can’t let others do the best, but I must restrain myself. If I am unhappy, I cannot impose such unhappiness on others. There are still many wonderful things in this world. I hope that those who know me, cherish me, love me and care about me can see and hear my smile as bright as summer flowers and words as soft and warm as spring breeze. Someone said to me: the classmates he hadn’t seen for decades made him feel false and thought the reunion between classmates was like showing off again. I also know that I usually don’t go to such a party, and I am afraid that the truth will break my innocent nostalgia. It’s not because of anything else. I just feel that many things and thoughts are different over the years. I think it is better to stay with the people I like. That is to say, what you like and like can be understood without explanation. Instead of trying to play the former self for those familiar strangers. I don’t need to render my beauty, and I don’t need to put it in a conspicuous place to mark the price clearly. If you understand me, why should I try my best to open the screen? Why should I try my best to show off? Therefore, the students are not completely hypocritical. But we have already been unfamiliar with each other. It certainly seems much thinner only by a little memory of childhood. People and you have lived together for several years or more than ten years, and there are so many times spent with others. If you talk about the deep feelings, you think you can get together with others day by day, is it true to face it every day? Tie him with that weak emotion, He was touched by his childhood innocence, as if all of them were fragile. However, you don’t need to explain too much to your friends who have been with you for many years. You only need one eye expression and one sentence to understand easily. Even if a friend criticizes you or criticizes you, you will feel sweet, because there is no selfishness in a friend, and a friend is always your most intimate warmth. In fact, none of us can let go. Everyone cares about others’ eyes and their quality. I used to care about others’ good or bad attitude towards me, and I also felt sad and happy for others’ likes and dislikes. Now, I feel that I am happy if I have friends, and I am happy if I have no friends. In fact, whether you are happy or not is only related to yourself. As long as your heart is warm to the sun, you will be able to bloom in spring. In fact, I also understand that I am also deceiving myself and others. It’s not that you don’t want it, but you just can’t get it. Then you don’t want it. Try your best to make yourself and the people around you happy. I try my best to make myself warm and make everyone around me feel happy. Laugh it off in front of the hurt, and hide in the dark even if you cry. I am not bright, how can I change my warmth? I am not happy, how to render laughter? Do yourself well and do the rest, so you don’t have to waste your efforts too much. Second, at night, I accidentally saw a blind date column named (Queen and Beast). Everyone wore masks and got along with each other for several days. The Queen or the Prince deleted the people he didn’t like. When the decision was made, the beast took off the masks and showed his real face. Therefore, a handsome and beautiful face was displayed there, making the Queen regret her previous choice. Just like opening Pandora’s box, hoping to find the most perfect lover, but finding that all perfects do not exist. Therefore, I fell into thought. Do we really care about his inner beauty? Or do you care about the external appearance? Just like those men and women who have never met on the Internet, they express their inner beauty with words on the Internet. Let the inner perfection attract another inner. Therefore, a dialogue of soul comes into being. Therefore, love is like a wonderful poem in the text. Describe the beauty in poetic and pictorial style. However, it seems that these can only survive in vain, and cannot see the light. Once pulled into reality rigidly, I began to pay attention to the external appearance, the so-called conversation and the family circumstances behind me. We are the species living in reality and experiencing the washing of reality. The intersection of nothingness is always a perfect architecture. Every heart is the hope of pursuing perfection. Therefore, be careful to start a dialogue with your heart, and the Internet will become the best cover. It turns out that the soul after removing the shell is the most attractive charm. However, we can’t reach the reality, and go against our hearts to the jail of social weaving. Because the world built inside cannot survive in reality. We bear too many responsibilities and burdens. Don’t criticize others’ hypocrisy too much. Life has tempered ourselves and let us hide the truth we care most about. Our survival is not for ourselves, but for heavy burdens. If you really ignore it and only pursue your inner thoughts, the hardship of the road in the future will become inevitable. Therefore, many people fall in love with the nothingness of the Internet and the heart-to-heart dialogue in the dark night. But they all clearly understand: When the dawn spreads over the Earth, when the sleep wakes up, they must carry their bags and do the most worldly and fatigue running, they gave a perfect name to these tired running, called: Strive for your career! Therefore, the so-called ambition of enterprise becomes a cry in the mouth. Therefore, the beauty of the Internet was left behind by them, turning into disdain, luxury and dream after the night fell. When covering the outside, what’s the benefit of understanding the inside? The total enemy is not the impact of reality. Regret and regret will become the side effect after beauty. Therefore, shouting: come back to reality and be the most sincere self! Third, I am making stars at night and accompanying jellyfish, watching jellyfish gradually weaken. Seeing its transparent crystal legs falling down. Then two points, and then I can’t stick to it any more. I woke up the next morning and found the jellyfish dead with its glittering legs scattered around. The body that used to be bright and light was dark and dark, and it was no longer cute and tender when I was alive. Many things, many people, and many things, knowing that they can’t be retained, are still holding on foolishly, thinking that if they stick to it, they can get temporary eternity. Even if I love it in my heart, I can’t keep the reincarnation of life and the law of nature. I know I love it, but I can’t keep it. I feel very haggard. However, it is time to get used to these rules and understand these principles. I thought it would be the best for others to break the original rules and exchange for my selfish love. Don’t you know that for jellyfish, the sea is their home, which is dangerous but comfortable, free life is not allowed to be imprisoned. I tried to retain jellyfish for more time. So I went to the flower and bird market to ask, and the answer I got was: I don’t waste my efforts to keep others professional. Therefore, I still refused to accept the words of professionals. I still bought sea salt, prepared sea water by myself, and put jellyfish into it. Then I watched the jellyfish dying and finally departed. This is what I think is the best way to retain. It seems that the warmth is like water, but it is a ruthless knife, which is the process of the jellyfish’s final death. The most beautiful, the favorite, the most concerned, but can’t, shouldn’t retain, or look at its weakness and can do nothing, heart sad no metaphor. Those tiny lives will still touch the softness in people’s hearts. They touched every heart of it with their tiny beauty. However, this beauty is too fragile, as fragile as porcelain, and there is no trace of broken in the most casual time. Therefore, the so-called care became destruction. Therefore, if you don’t have it, you can wait and see from a distance, but you can portray the beauty in your heart. The Sky in April and August, after being washed by the storm, was cleared away, the cool wind blew, and the sky was also blue. At night, at home in leisure time, I look up at the sky by the window unintentionally. The color of the sky is gorgeous and beautiful. With shining rays and rolling clouds, the heaven and earth become colorful. The beauty of the sky always touches my heart the most. The changing clouds are like beautiful legends one by one. Always write the most touching story in the most casual time. If you wait and see the cloud, you will fall into the world of the cloud, like a fairy, like a dream, like a fantasy. Just like the gorgeous dream of childhood! Waking! However, in my writing room, the beautiful things disappeared soon. It turned out that everything was so beautiful that it was easy to die. Cherish the present and miss the past, set up permanent pictures for the beautiful scenery. Inadvertently, looking up at the sky, the color of the sky is gorgeous and beautiful. With shining rays and rolling clouds, the heaven and earth become colorful. The beauty of the sky always touches my heart the most. The changing clouds are like beautiful legends one by one. Always write the most touching story in the most casual time. If you wait and see the cloud, you will fall into the world of the cloud, like a fairy, like a dream, like a fantasy. Just like the gorgeous dream of childhood! Waking! However, in my writing room, the beautiful things disappeared soon. It turned out that everything was so beautiful that it was easy to die. Cherish the present and miss the past, set up permanent pictures for the beautiful scenery. 5. Recently, I have been addicted to love dramas. I also like listening to songs about love in the silent moment. Sigh in the tender and tortuous love. Perhaps, only separation is the theme of love, and only sad crying can show the charm of love. Take Hua qianggu as an example, Bai Zi’s painting bears the responsibility of supporting justice, and is destined to spend thousands of bones of life to show the sad and beautiful love. This love is too heavy, and it needs to go through hardships to become a positive result. For the sake of the master, only when one thousand bones run out of blood and tears can one obtain a trace of love. It is really to hone love in endless pain. This love can only appear in the plot, otherwise, it will run out of life and sigh empty, love is also empty, love is also empty, there is nothing but love, it is really a drop of blood to pay. And the love of killing the buildings is like crying and singing, which makes people heartbroken. He is willing to give his love, and at any time, he cares for thousands of bones. He doesn’t care about good and evil, but only pursues his own happiness. Love is love, there is no reason. It seems selfish, but it depicts the seemingly simple but persistent obsession for love. Love is so simple. I like the oriental way of love most. Although his purpose is not pure, his care is everywhere. He always said to Qian Gu at the most critical moment: bones, don’t be afraid! Bones, don’t look! Bones, I will take you home! It seems that I always carry all the difficulties in the world to my shoulders. How can such care not make people cry? How can such a deep feeling not make people infatuated? I may think that this love belongs to the world, and only in this way can there be the smell of fireworks in the world. Perhaps, I can’t let everyone agree with my understanding. However, I am really obsessed with this love with the taste of fireworks in the world. There is no justice or Greatness. What I have is just ordinary snuggling and supporting each other. The road of life is full of twists and turns. Under the care and care of love, no matter how bitter and difficult it is, there is no fear. Therefore, I began to be obsessed with love and began to ponder the meaning of love. Everyone has different choices for love. Now I only hope that I can have a lover, a pair of warm and powerful arms, relying on each other and snuggling through the difficult years, and the white head will not be separated! 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…