Spring Rhyme

The spring on the plateau was still cold and chilly in the ice and snow. It was not until the end of April that I felt a little smell of spring in the green light squeezed out from the corner of the wall and the cracks on the roadside. The faint green, as shy and sweet as the beginning of love. When I lowered my head and stared at it, a trace of warm current spread all over my body, and the faint scent filled the whole heart, and the warmth rendered the whole season, there are ripples of green and furry in my heart. The long winter makes people feel lazy and slack; After the beginning of spring, I can’t wait to go to the Babao River for morning exercise. I like to stroll on the cold and deep flagstone road every morning to place myself in the quiet mountains and rivers, feel the ethereal beauty of spring attentively and enjoy the cool and tranquil taste of spring. In the fragrant morning sun, the Babao Riverside is quiet and peaceful, far away from the noise of the market. Enjoy this quiet and pleasant time alone, as if you have been far away from the rolling world of mortals, enjoying the serenity of leisurely walking in the clear stream and listening to the sound of water in the mountains and waters; Experiencing the generosity of empty heart. The surging sound of running water, the chirping of birds and the chilly wind played a touching sound of nature, knocking on the deepest feelings in the heart and stirring the most sensitive heartstrings in the heart, it purifies the haze deep in the soul and wakes up the faint and careless heart. Those thousands of knots entrenched in my heart, those scissor melancholy which kept on thinking, those helplessness which I wanted to say and the melancholy of life frustration geometry; Also turned into light dancing clouds and smoke, no shadow disappeared in a flash. The impetuous and mediocre heart calmed down slowly, and a feeling of releasing weight came into being. The morning mist is dense, and there are all kinds of amorous feelings; Mountains, trees and blue sky; Heavy make-up is suitable, and it is intertwined into a beautiful landscape painting. Is simply fairyland. I was finally moved by the charm of early spring. This scene is the most real and beautiful picture scroll in the world, which contains the most essential and purest feeling of nature and makes people imagine, it seems that I am in a detached spiritual state where the moon shadow is loose and the Tao is interesting, and the flowers and birds speak through the Zen machine. There is a kind of infinite sigh from the bottom of my heart that the years are so quiet and good that I can’t bear to grow old! In this season of light green and strong love, please unload those trivial things that occupy your heart, clear away those vague thoughts in your heart, and release enough spiritual space; Clear up your mood, with a kind of peace, face life with indifferent, enthusiastic and open mind. Because, spring is not season, but heart! Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…

Flower

I. Gardenia. I met a kind of white flower called gardenia when I was studying in university. Several white petals were scattered and orderly, it made up a white flower repeatedly; At that time, I noticed that it was on a hot summer night, it just rained, humid and stuffy, and I just came back after watching a movie, when passing by the school stadium, a wisp of leisurely fragrance suddenly came over, refreshing, light, neither thick nor greasy, but once you smell it, it is unforgettable. So the four undersides detected the origin of the fragrance, Ho, the shrub at the edge of the stadium was Gardenia, this one, that one, lined with the moonlight pouring like running water, dark leaves hidden in Moonlight hazy, green leaf hang with, of a mutual take arm, together brush, like di tuo holding fairy that only fragrance. And that surrounded by the protagonist, no low-key, hold her high receptacle, eagerly overlooking A, one of the attitude like Waterlilies, lightness finds-like Lotus reveal a sharp angle, without shyness occupation branches most high-end, White appalling-the only white lotus in vaguely leaf shadows in very eye-catching, like Moon River surface rest White Swan…… Suddenly, I felt a little inexplicable sighing: Alas, I haven’t been in school for a day or two, why haven’t I noticed this flower which is unwilling to be lonely? Apply that now fashionable style, you see and not to see, I was there, never abandon. Suddenly limb abuses of the brain controls, I a stride runs to the flowering shrubs front, about a scan, while no one saw, picked up the most fresh, put in hand, secretly back to dormitory! Roommates are sleep, I quietly climbed own place, lay down nets, that a private goods inserted in the mosquito net Middle, wow, beautiful Xin fresh immediately dispersed in my little world, breathe deeply a few, fantastic, feel its aroma Qinru the bottom of the heart, than drink the honey, goods the liqueur also very touching! No wonder ancient Xiangfei so like do flower bath, over time Quintana aroma winding, become worthy of the name of the flower fairy! Haha, we first do a back pirates flower thief, value! Flash many years passed, two days ago in Street see a sell Gardenia of Hawker, I picked out a most wanted. Look at me with back that Bud flowers, tip from time rippling her bloom, Revel yet. A glitter, that for a long time storage of memory, suddenly without warning to into my thinking Inner Senses, allowing no explanation of, grabbed me to go toward to a dozen years ago Mercedes, that first and gardenia encounter reappear in front, second degree encountering is how sweet and melancholy! However, the flowers in front of us are fresh, and our mentality is still young, which also makes up for some sad aftertaste…… Why do you prefer gardenia? Main is her taste for me is great temptation. She’s the kind of not Enterpise, also not showboat, bu jiao made, atmospheric, non-serious, clear, reveals a fresh, narcissistic, self-pleasuring, if Will Gardenia metaphor for a class person, I watched like a candle light up others, burns himself of the people’s teachers are most well-deserved, don’t you think? Two, one now of peanut this is not a general sense of peanut, I here refers as an open flower her short life. In the dead of night, the surroundings became very quiet. They were so quiet that they could hear their own breath. They were listening to light music while enjoying the silence. Suddenly, their ears caught different sounds, seemingly something slipped? Look around: Original is, original is, around flowers in vase falling down several petals, so front for a while or complete flower, motherfuckers this suddenly to fragmented? Is she going to end herself? Darcy, from as a budding flowers I ripped florist home, raised in vase, to her away from me, before is 7 days! Even if every day, I give her sun, her changing fresh water, hope extend her life, but she is know life end of, the end of own ends, so-called I quietly go as I quietly, do not take a cloud. Alas, heart flashed a poem: Blossoms fade and fly all over the sky, inclement weather strict mutually force. The brightly colored can when, once wandering know who? Sometimes think, person vivid generation flat for live sound, but flowers season is for what? People the also can person left eternal, but flowers well do what? And lyrics: Lonely Valley, a wild lily Spring. Since ancient times, human feel animals and plants are no thinking of species, they won’t know what to do is to what, plants and animals all do stuff for life instinct. Such as plants (with I said of flower), with a seed, to a small bud, grow seedlings, to flowering, to results, generations repeating these established procedures, the species breeding down, full-on is a non-thinking living state, so human will plant categorized as low species. But after careful consideration, how can they know when to blossom, when to bear fruit and when to wither when they are so ignorant? Even when some plants encounter the big dry season, they will wrap their seeds tightly and hide deep underground. The coming year rainy season, plentiful water season, hard shell will be until soft, inside dry seeds will suck full water, in several hour completed within germination process, it in a few days bright flowers-this is not survival wisdom? Speaking of people primitive instinct, afraid only eat and drink Lazard sleep, such a ratio, in natural selection of options in, human or required? Don’t know peanut is to what, but life’s ultimate and for what? Flower can say I to open, I to to makeup dot your life,-we people is for makeup Dot who come from? There have been Beijing University students ask Bi Shumin: the meaning of life? Bi Shumin’s answer is: I think life without significance. This sentence at the time caused great debate. But I personally think, the life of people actually is also burdened with continuity of life task comes (this is people this species acquired instinct?), if can accomplish this great tasks at the same time or before and after, and self-improvement and implementation ideas, is do some other some for themselves and the things. This things will more difficult, after all, not everyone can do successful, for human development made great contribution. Like Bill Gates, Steve Jobs on luminary that’s feng mao Ling angle, most is part obscurity, in front as much as they say come and go quietly, leave what, also don’t walk what, some people left the next generation, and some left nothing. Chinese people like to women as flowers. In addition to say a woman’s face looks like beauty mean, I see also covers a woman’s youth blossom a short of the perceived connection to Which. Woman’s Mood for Love really, not actually flexor count is in physical basic mature, is still in single, was butterflies years of. This age of woman that’s such as peach, heart beautiful like flower flowers. But a but work, family and children education ridden after, this time of woman looking but increasingly haggard. A not only thinking complete family line task woman, to like a man make a small business, versus men for difficulty is more sizeable. Woman Flower wanted to open longer, again long some, first learn to debug their mentality, cannot have bad mood about yourself, maintain a positive heart; on the other hand also must participate in sports exercise, metabolism regularity, body state has been in preservation proceeds; Third to make friends, especially multi-communication youth friend, active and willing to accept new information, hold you ze gai zhi, non-The Coronation of learning attitude, delete the old concept, refresh concept, new thinking, selective adhesive they need knowledge, chance and may test edge, create opportunities, achievement life. Woman Flower of Life can not long, but you can make yourself in a limited time, live rose-colored bright. Like that a now of peanut, know of flowering, but I still want to dedicated to full bloom, wonderful not necessarily long long time, even for open and open. As long as I am a flower, I grasp own the season, enjoy the flowers, even if tomorrow is the end of the world, at least I opened, I had come, maybe that sufficed…… Third, it is not easy for a new thing to enter people’s eyes and leave more or less memories. After all, people’s access to information is very wide now. The so-called well-informed knowledge will generate strange aesthetic blind spots. Therefore, people’s excitement is rising. Now smiles and excitement are uncommon expressions. What I am doing now is a relatively new concept, which can be said to be an innovation to the traditional deep-rooted catering mode, people will do this how regarded and accepted? This is far from certain, but she is nothing less than a charming aura, attract and temptation me to find out, ha ha ha, maybe future shine is in not far from the flash waving at me, how charming…… These years of work experience, are doing for others marry clothes. This time I finally got up the courage to work for myself! Excitement and fear, full of confidence, full of ambition, a lot of space is blank, you can write a stroke, or understatement. Just like the impromptu traditional Chinese painting at the opening ceremony of the Beijing Olympic Games, the dancer’s hands and feet were turned into brushes. The left sleeve and the right trouser leg were between these gestures, I finished this huge painting masterpiece. Every time in acting or rehearsal, painting out of the ink painting is not identical after. In fact, it is impossible for you to step into the same river several times. It is really rare to think about it. Every time people shake their sleeves and swing their legs, they will be reflected in painting. What is this called? I look, that call a: try don’t know, world infinitely better! In Change in adjustment, in tortuous transit rudder, in in a rough sea exercise strong. People who eat pufferfish know that pufferfish is poisonous, so they have to bet for experiencing the wonderful taste. Even give yourself of nerve to do a’s personal identification, or for future generations to leave a Experience. That the expression has a taste of people, is first taste delicious, although risky, but opportunity and a monopoly? We this time just try what infinite in the awesome scenery! 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…

Rose

QQ:1281016977 time has been stranded for a long time, and I live a miserable life. The swallowtail of March cut the years into two halves. Half is waiting, and the other half is waiting. Just like this rose, quietly dormant, looking forward to the first Thunder of summer. After the Thunder, it spits out its fragrance and let out a season of life. However, all this is quiet, how many people know it? Over the past three years, that Rose has always stood alone, passing through spring, summer, autumn and winter, experiencing cold and hot summer. Normally, everyone would forget its existence. The bald Qiu branch recorded the changes of years and years. The dead leaves turned into soil carried too many hardships and witnessed many joys and sorrows. However, Xia Lei bursts. When it comes to its initial appearance, everyone’s eyes will shine: Hey, there is a rose flower here! Art students pick up the brush to depict its appearance, photography lovers use high technology to shoot its appearance, lovers regard it as the witness of love, and girlfriends use it to tell the flowers of friendship bloom all over the summer. The secluded place was bustling, and the people accompanying it were increasing day by day. However, it was still quiet, never showing the mountain and dew, never boasting. I don’t know how to distinguish rose, rose and rose all the time. I only know that there are countless people praising Rose, and Rose is also regarded as city flower, but this rose is always unknown, it is used as the vegetation to beautify the city appearance like parthenocchio. Maybe this is enough. The value of its existence is to divide the book and stick to your position. It is the most interesting thing to see that flowering rose on rainy days! Stepping on the winding path paved by the rain stones, holding an umbrella, looking at it from a distance, there is a great shore of towering pine trees; Looking closer, I saw a bunch of pink flowers, among the layers of petals, Dew crumbling. Sniffing, there is no pungent smell of heavy makeup, and it is not as dull as water. There is only a sense of elegance, simplicity and nature, which is a kind of pure without carving. And all this is quiet. It seemed that it had already kept itself out of the matter, and had already forgotten that it was also a traveller born between the heaven and the earth; It seemed that it had already been detached and had already seen through the noise of the world and the disturbance of the world of mortals. It escapes from all this and keeps away from all this. In a water-like attitude, reply to your true nature, and resolve all creatures with inaction. How many mountains, rivers, roaring east; How many forests, seas, green plains, waves. All show their own existence. It may be the most real portrayal of this rose when it is lying in the night and listening to the wind and rain. It keeps its own peach blossom garden silently, and there are severe reprimands and ruthless attacks on many roads. However, it, then I chose to meet my truest self. Maybe the most beautiful thing is to meet my truest self. It wiped tears from the corners of his eyes and said. Everything is floating like a dream, and in a trance, all living beings are relieved. Why is there no wrong step when the sunset and the moon rise? Ask Hongmeng who opens up for love? Ask who did it for me in the previous life? Where does a wisp of smoke drift behind me? Why do you live and die at all? I asked all living beings that they still couldn’t see you when they met so many people? Lingering between the round trip, everything is dust after all. Maybe it was waiting until despair. I had seen that Rose was breeding its buds in early winter; Maybe it was not reconciled. It broke through the limit of life and death and went through the cycle of four seasons, it is to wait for people who understand it. Therefore, summer flowers are released in winter. Search, search, fall to the ground after wind and rain. The blooming time is only a few months, maybe everything is too late, maybe a few months seems too long. Who knows! All I know is that rose flowers bloom quietly, so quiet that they don’t disturb others, and so quiet that they put themselves in silence. Light ink wrote down in the early morning of May 27th like (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…

Essays

After working freely for several months, I had to go back home to rest. Sometimes, when thinking about it, I felt really heavy and irritable, so I was not willing to pull down some messy things. In recent days, I always want to calm down and concentrate on sorting out something that belongs to my own feeling of life, and publish a decent collection of works, in order to comfort and comfort myself, the heart which has been hurt by work and life. The reason why I want to publish a book is that I hope that some relatives, friends, colleagues and readers can see, think and dissect some people who live at the bottom of the society through the words I have written. They are contradictory and confused, how on earth does the nobody with dim life work and live. To be honest, after reading these words I wrote, people can involuntarily ponder over their own work and life and add some color to their lives, I was satisfied. As for other things, I didn’t think about it carefully. My work and life are actually quite simple. In addition, my mind is transparent and my thoughts are pure. I can’t figure out any profound and complicated problems and some utilitarian problems in the real society, I can’t figure out those mysterious and affordable things in real life, so I can’t write any good works with special social value and life significance. One night last spring, Mr. Huade Min, a writer from the Provincial Writers Association, and I drank idle wine and talked about the mountain in a hotel, he learned from his mouth that Mr. Lu Yan, the writer of Chinese Writers Association, was going to organize a series of Qilu writers. At that time, my heart moved and thought, why didn’t I take this opportunity to join in the fun with them and publish another book to fulfill my wish. This opportunity is really very good for me, but it is false to be honest and not guilty. After that, I was thinking in my mind that if the artistic quality of their series of books was influenced by my own book, I would be sorry for both my friends and readers, in the future, I may not dare to write anything more. This good thing may also become a great regret in my life. I was originally a loquacious Zhang Damin who lived at the bottom of the society. Where can my life level, ideological level and writing level be high! Can loquacious words have some literary and artistic meanings? Can some readers be poor? I have no idea at all. My book was originally intended to invite Mr. Huade min or some writer friend to write a wonderful preface, but I always felt it was not so good after reading these articles repeatedly these days, I can’t go to the elegant hall, and I really don’t have the courage to ask any friend for help. Even so, the heart is unwilling, and I always feel that this society is not only a society belonging to those celebrities. Zhang Damin who was loquacious also had his own life spirit and living method, and no one had the right to prevent him from telling the truth in his heart. Therefore, the matter of deciding to publish this original essay essay booklet also had some prospects. A few days ago, Mr. Lu Yan called me and said that he had reviewed the collected works and felt good. The literary series were about to be typesetting, let me send the money and manuscripts of the book to Mr. Huade Min as soon as possible. Money is not a problem. But these articles are so vulgar that there is no time to modify them. What can I do! There was no chance to get a book. That morning, I learned that in order to welcome the fifth anniversary of Jiangshan literature, Jiangshan literature website cooperated with its partner yinyuan.com to print a personalized book for the authors who signed contracts with Jiangshan literature website for free. I thought in my heart that there would be plenty of opportunities after publishing books at my own expense. Let’s get a free book for fun first. There is no preface in the essay collection of my essay “pondering”. I always feel that there are some shortcomings in my heart. I can’t eat well and sleep well for several days in a row, I always think about how to write a preface in my mind. Since I am embarrassed to ask others to write the preface for this book, then just hurry up and make up the preface for this book. Speaking of wind, it is a fire. That morning, I sat on the boss’s chair in the office and thought about it with my eyes closed. Then I couldn’t wait to walk to the computer and sat down immediately. I started the computer and knocked here in a rage, run out of ideas. This can be done? Suddenly, I remembered a passage written by Mr. Liang Xiaosheng to appreciate Zhao Zhongxiang’s article. In my opinion, to know a person’s reliable way, it is better to read the articles that record their own growth experiences and express their feelings, feelings and various emotions about the world and life. At this point, there is still a certain basis for the sentence of writing to people. People can whitewash themselves and pack themselves in their novels, but essays, essays and miscellaneous articles can be called mirrors of people’s hearts. Most novels are created for others and read by others for themselves. Prose, essays and miscellaneous feelings are often written by people who are influenced by their own emotions to declare their own opinions and express their hearts, it is the spiritual product that gets rid of the creative consciousness to the greatest extent. I always think that proses, essays and miscellaneous feelings which have obvious traces of creation are inferior goods. Because it means a cover for readers, which is deceptive. The reason why I use the words of Mr. Liang Xiaosheng to do this article is not to draw a banner as a tiger skin, decorate myself and fool readers, but I like the real words that Mr. Liang Xiaosheng said. To be honest, a person, especially a nobody like me who lives at the bottom of the society, can store things in his heart in the form of proses, essays and essays, if you disclose it to everyone without reservation, you will feel brave. A nobody who lives at the bottom of the society and lacks knowledge and money can publish a incomplete book and write a incomplete preface for himself, this has already had some meaning of life, which is enough for him to be proud of himself. 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…