Flowers

The spring cold snow fell down in my hometown, and the wind left the pavilion. The frost and thick clouds would finally disperse, and the flowers in the golden year would bloom in the world of mortals. Inscription have you ever touched the time? Said time cold. From a distance, there will be mottled light and shadow. Occasionally, you will burst into tears. Maybe the time is still early, but I always feel that many things will be too late. I am afraid that the sail of dreams will not catch up with the ferry of life. It just snowed. It was very dark and the cloud was very low. I tried to stretch out my hand. The wind was a little strong and the chill was faint. If you grew up in the north, you will fall in love with snow, even if you are afraid of the cold. In a flash, it was March, and it was said that spring was in March, but the spring in the North was always a little late. Those pine trees were probably the only green ones in the campus. The cold smoke and the grass were declining, and the flowers were blooming. However, it is spring after all. ICE will eventually dissolve; Grass should also be green; Flowers will always bloom. Spring blossoms, you and I, through the drizzle, in the wonderful but confused Green Years, engraved a clear but vague mark, the mark of growth. Not all the past can make you intoxicated and want to remember in your heart, but more is hidden in the cracks of time, dim to no light and shadow. There are too many things that cannot be boiled by facts. Time is like the alchemy furnace of the superior Laojun, which comes and goes again for several years, decades, even hundreds or thousands of years. But one day, everything in the past will be empty, we are just the dust of time and space, which will eventually be forgotten by history. No one is spared by the vicissitudes and changes of the world. In this way, you can recognize yourself in the flashy world, stay with time and move forward peacefully in the process. If you really indulge in it, everyone will sigh that the process is too short. Yes, if you love the years, you will feel its charm, but you will also feel its ruthlessness. Like a fireworks, although gorgeous, it is still fleeting. Time has been passing like a blink of an eye, not because its steps are fast, but because we are afraid of its passing. Yes, we are all afraid of getting old, but one day we will gradually grow old thinking that we should take more photos and record our 20-year-old appearance. Soon, I will graduate, and then work, get married and have children. Just like most people, I will enjoy the gradual plain and complicated life, that’s all. However, there are still many things I want. I have been looking forward to the blessing of fate. I hope that I can have the curtain of fate as tiny as me, and smile at the beauty and affection of the world of mortals. Throw red beans and sing all over the floor. If the world of mortals is like poetry, then indulge in it and enjoy its beauty and tenderness quietly. Since the time is very short, then love, dream, struggle, take advantage of the quicksand in the finger gap, while the time is not yet desolate. Life has joys and sorrows, and human feelings are warm and cold. However, I still believe that as long as you love this world of mortals, the flower season of life will still come as scheduled even in your twilight years. On February 28th, 2011, Zan (prose editor: Ke Er) 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…

Don’t

In the evening, I received a call from a male classmate and even a colleague and friend. He hurried to his side. Listen to what he said in silence. He said that the welfare house of the unit was about to be built, and the list of the row houses extended from one end to the other. The names of many people were crowded with white paper and black words. He said: I have to pay the money tomorrow, and this is just to pay 100 thousand yuan in advance. The later payment will come down like snowflakes. But he said more sorrowful: he didn’t have so much money on hand. I borrowed money from the east to the West, but only borrowed 80,000 yuan. He asked me if I could lend him the rest of the money. So I lowered my head and thought for a while, comparing and measuring my current situation and actual situation. I found that my helplessness indeed existed. As early as when I was facing my child’s junior high school entrance, I threw my savings like water to each tutorial class. Two thousand today, five thousand tomorrow. I have already spent all my meager salary. Therefore, I looked at him with headache and said reluctantly: I have no money! Looking at his desperate eyes. My heart is also painful and uneasy. I asked him curiously: Didn’t you save some money at ordinary times? He said painfully that my wife had never worked before, and now she found a job at the counter of the supermarket. The money I earned in the past was spent on the children in my family to go to school and home, and I could not save much money. Moreover, the daughter-in-law spent a lot of money on daily life, which had already made this house empty. I asked him strangely: How did you spend your money on big hands? My friend actually said that buying some bowls and chopsticks in the shop would cost nothing. He said that his wife didn’t go to her mother’s home to find a way to borrow it, so she unexpectedly put such a big thing aside and ignored it. He also said that if the House could not be bought, he would not continue the marriage any more. He even talked about divorce. But if there is no effort to find a way, what is the use of so many complaints? I left from my male classmate, and I felt really uncomfortable. When there is no house, everyone looks forward to the opportunity of buying a house like stars and moon. But the real opportunity came, but he found that he had no money in his hands. It was such a mess that I smeared my life into a gloomy color. I am depressed, just want to find a friend to explain. So, I called my friend. On the phone, I told her what happened just now. She listened quietly, and then told me that I couldn’t help my colleagues, but I just wrote an article. At the end, my conclusion was: Don’t worry about the ambiguous future! So I give it to you, hoping to comfort you! I listened gently and found that my recent life was quite awkward. If the work is not going well, the child is worried about entering a higher school. I couldn’t breathe as if I was pressed like mountains. After I heard about the hardship of my male classmate, I unexpectedly made my mood worse instantly. Maybe I just felt that my strength was weak, and I was helplessly frustrated when I saw the pain spread like a flood. There is another kind, from the withered leaves, I seem to see the bleak of the whole autumn. From the falling of a snowflake, I can see the cold of the whole winter. My feeling swallowed me like this, which made my cold stand out so sharply. So I asked my friend again and said, “Can you show me the end of your article? Friends, okay! So I got the words at the end of her article: Don’t worry about the unclear future, but work hard for the clear present! 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…