Heaven

Heaven is on Earth blue sea heaven is on Earth, why do you have to dream deliberately? Why do you have to pursue it deliberately? Sometimes heaven is floating in front of your eyes, floating around you and slipping away between your fingers. Earth, this beautiful planet, when astronauts saw this planet with glittering blue light in space, they couldn’t help sighing that heaven was there. When the baby comes to Earth with the joy of life crying, heaven is born in the mother’s heart. The pride and joy of being a new mother, and the sense of achievement make a woman’s life have a sense of belonging in the cry of a baby. The baby felt the kindness of God in his mother’s warm embrace, and at this time the Heaven was in his mother’s arms. When you are holding a bowl full of steaming noodles, cocking your head and filling your belly one by one, you are in heaven at this moment! Heaven is not necessarily an upscale hotel admired by people, nor a luxurious palace. Heaven is in the heart, and there is no need to compare with others. If you compare with others, your heart will never cross the threshold of heaven and cannot enter the gate of heaven or reach heaven. Who can reach heaven, this extremely lofty and happy place? Who lives in heaven all his life? Nowadays, China’s economy is booming and the country is prosperous. Isn’t this the dream of heaven pursued by the ancients for thousands of years! But for those who are in this paradise, who says that they have reached the paradise? If the present people and the ancients meet in the tunnel of time, and the present people describe the current social and economic conditions and people’s living standards, the Ancients will surely praise that the present people are the people of heaven. If today people regard heaven as a place without pain and loss, that person will become a stone sculpture without thoughts. People have thoughts, thoughts have sorrow, joy, loneliness and loss. Life is like a cup of drink, which is mixed with various flavors, just don’t mix the unpleasant taste too strong. Under the warm sun, standing in the wilderness, watching idle clouds floating, birds flying, skin feeling the bath of sunshine, the gentle touch of wind; Looking at the continuous verdant, dotted with wild flowers, people have a broad vision, relaxed and happy heart, heaven is just this kind of happiness. Most people introduce heaven from the wind of nature to the air conditioner, and introduce heaven from cloth to high-end clothing. Some people think that if you live in a mansion, you will enter the paradise by driving a treasure car. Don’t you know that some of them are farther away from heaven, suffering from desire, running and comparing without stopping, and pursuing material enjoyment too much, which makes their hearts fall into empty and confused instead, lost the inner spiritual garden. If you pursue too much material enjoyment, your heart will never reach heaven. Even if you wear gold and hang silver around your body, your inner soul cannot shine. One flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi. Heaven is in the feelings of contentment and gratitude, in the peace of the country and the people, and in the abundance of food and clothing. There are also wind and rain, joys and sorrows in heaven, not just the sunshine, the wind and the sun. Everyone can reach the heaven. Put down the fetters of your heart and you will be in heaven! Heaven is on Earth! 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…

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The beating heart can’t restrain the lingering feelings always lingering in my mind, waving a wave and not waving the melancholy in my heart, so I always want to read the stars in the dead of night, so I hope to remember my mind in the grid. Take it away quietly and pray for a beautiful autumn praise (prose editor: ke Er) snow elimination 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…

Window

That night, when the night wind kissed the dormitory, the glittering purple bells in front of the window rang. She couldn’t help thinking of the happiness that the shy little boy had never had. It flowed quietly in the bottom of her heart. She talked about several boyfriends in the factory, all of which ended up in vain. That was an electronics factory. There were only a few boys. Many girls scolded her as a Fox secretly. Some male employees who couldn’t eat grapes said that she was sour, it is a pair of shabby shoes that nobody wants! One day, she went to the logistics warehouse to get the printing paper and met that shy boy for the first time. A few days after he entered the factory, he was thin and weak, and his face blushed as soon as he spoke. Other warehouse keepers were chatting all over the country with their legs crossed. He was cleaning and the mop made his shoes wet. She said that those warehouse managers ignored the printing paper. The boy put down the mop in his hand, helped her move out the printing paper, and took the initiative to carry it to the office building. In that factory, she was lonely and lonely. Few people talked to her. Even the sisters in the dormitory were not willing to tell her the truth. However, the boy in front of her was so enthusiastic to help her. Her heart was warm, and suddenly she was moved by a long-lost time, and she had a little more favorable impression on him. Thank you for helping me carry the printing paper! Free this evening? I treat you to a midnight snack. Sorry, I haven’t paid my salary since I just entered the factory. I have no money to eat supper. I treat you to eat, you don’t have to pay for it. I am not used to spending girls’ money. She couldn’t help sipping her mouth and laughing, looking at him carefully. She had a tall nose and a straight sword eyebrows, which were extremely heroic. She thought the boy was honest and cute, so she took out 100 yuan and said generously: take it first and pay me back after paying the salary. He said a few thanks, but didn’t answer. She came up with an impulse to care for him. She put the money into his pocket and turned around and ran away. That night, she had been thinking about the boy’s honest and lovely appearance, and her cheeks were hot red. She was so excited that she couldn’t fall asleep to pay her salary. That night, he went to the dormitory to pay her back and asked her to sing out. She just had a quarrel with her roommate and said coldly that I was tired and wanted to sleep. You should ask someone else. He wanted to say something. His lips wriggled a few times, but he still didn’t say anything. He looked like a child who had done something wrong. He lowered his head and rubbed his eyes to go out with a sigh. As soon as he left, she regretted that the boy was a very introverted person. He came to the dormitory with a thick face to find himself. He didn’t know how much courage he had given, but he treated others coldly, it will hurt his pure heart. She was thinking again that she had a bad reputation in the factory. He was so simple that it was absolutely unfair to him if they went along with each other. At 9 o’clock, he came to her again, bringing a string of purple wind chimes. When the wind blew, it rang, crisp and sweet. The boys she knew before were careless one by one, and none of them was as considerate as boys. The boy gave her a letter and ran away in a hurry. She couldn’t wait to open it, and lines of neat words came into her eyes: Don’t be angry, I can’t call your name after I have been in the factory for more than a month. Many times, I wanted to ask others, but I was afraid that they would laugh, so I didn’t have the courage to speak. I am introverted. The old employees in the factory make troubles everywhere, do the hardest and most tiring work, and bear unreasonable accusations. The people here are weird and cold, and it is not easy to get along with each other at all. I want to leave again and again. But that day, I met the kind you, your smiling face and your long-lost care, which made me feel the warmth of spring. I swear secretly in my heart that no matter how hard and tired I am, I will stick to it. Everything will be fine. I will go to you and invite you out to sing. I just want to say thank you, but you are unhappy, may these wind chimes send you blessings and happiness in the future! She hung the purple wind chimes in front of the window with happiness on her face. When the wind blew, it rang, and it was crisp and melodious (prose editor: Ink drops into wounds) to continue to stay with this city in another way. 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…

Autumn

When the stomach signals hunger, we will feed it food; When the soul signals hunger, we will also look for spiritual food to nourish it. Maybe it’s just a painting, maybe it’s just a small piece of sunshine, maybe it’s just a hint of green in winter, maybe it’s just an ancient poem. After reading, reading and feeling, my heart will be ironed, quiet, satisfied. On the rest day of a week, I slept happily for half a day in the morning and woke up naturally. After getting up, I took a shower leisurely, and my muscles and bones seemed to stretch out comfortably. Looking at the clock, it was already over 2 pm, and then I felt a little hungry. A person at home. There are the dishes left yesterday in the refrigerator. In fact, it can be used to deal with the past meal when it is hot in the microwave oven. However, I don’t want to send my stomach so hastily. Obviously, I was very hungry and had ready-made food, but I just didn’t want to make do with it. I was not afraid of trouble to toss myself two dishes and one soup again. The process of cooking is very time-consuming, sometimes it takes one or two hours, but it only takes a few minutes or ten minutes to eat. It took such a long time to finish the selection, wash and cut the dishes, prepare onion, ginger, garlic, oil, salt and sugar in such a complicated way, and Fry and fry them so hard just to satisfy the appetite of about ten minutes. As for the utensils which hold the dishes, there is also an almost stubborn emphasis: the cooking must be put in the white plate with shallow mouth; The fish must be put in the long fish-shaped plate with full head and tail, the wings on the fish cannot be broken; The soup must be put in a porcelain bowl with wide and thick edges, and must be matched with the white spoon with floral flowers; the rice bowl must be that kind of small porcelain bowl, holding it in hand and holding it. Sometimes, I really feel strange about my own thoughts. I don’t know whether it comes from a kind of demanding in my heart or the unreleased romance hidden in my nature. After finishing the meal, I picked up a book and leaned on the sofa to read a few pages quietly. However, the words didn’t have the magic of the past and couldn’t catch my heart at all. My eyes gradually drifted away. My heart seemed to be a little tired. I was afraid that I would fall asleep again if I was lazy on the sofa. The leisure I had hoped for in seven days must not be wasted in vain. I have been tangled in bed for half a day in the morning, and the whole week’s sleep is probably enough. I can’t leave the few time left in the afternoon to the sofa any more. Walking to the balcony, several potted flowers on the window bar outside the balcony pulled my blurred eyes back. In late autumn, flowers have already disappeared in the flowerpot, only some leaves remain. Those leaves green with deep and shallow yellow, thin and crisp leaves, without the charm of spring, losing the charm of summer, struggling in vain in the bleak autumn wind, try your best to keep the dark green and delicate. Just like a woman who has passed her youth and lost her last beauty in the long river of time, she sadly lost her face, she showed her withered figure which was no longer full and straight in front of others, and finally she couldn’t win a trace of attention and lingering eyes. I finally understood the reason why I felt a little tired in my heart. When I was locked in this room, the air I breathed was cramped. Maybe it would be better to go out for a walk. For those deep and shallow green, yellow, and the last glory in this autumn day, it is time to see. When I missed it a little bit, the remaining vitality in the late autumn would disappear without a trace. At that time, I would like to find some traces of autumn, and it was not easy to be afraid. When I went out, I paid special attention to the time. It was already over four o’clock in the afternoon. I don’t know where to go. Getting down from the 18-story high building, my heart no longer fell to the ground and hung. Feet on the ground, the heart is also like touching the ground, happily following the footsteps breathing and running. Wandering without a destination itself brings a kind of relaxing pleasure and freedom, and it is true that the environment comes from the heart. The path passing by every day has a different feeling today. Going to work, getting off work, shopping, shopping, sunny days and rainy days all have to pass by the same way, but I seldom take a closer look at the scenery on both sides of the road. I have never noticed that the small trees and grass on both sides of the path are also a nice scenery, with white fences, green trees and grass, and the gray buildings covering them, several stones were drowned in the grass in disorder. A rope was tied between the brown trunks, and a quilt with flowers was dried on the rope, which also had the interest of idyllic life. The community is adjacent to a university. It has no destination and is not willing to go too far. So just go to the campus. Looking up at the sky, the sun has already slipped to the west of the sky. When I casually pair my eyes with it, the rays of sunlight still hurt my eyes. For a moment, I can’t open my eyes to see other scenery. In spite of this, the crimson glow still seduced me to chase after in love, just like a piece of gorgeous cotton satin, which covered half of the sky as soon as it was shaken. The red is surrounded by light green dark blue dark gray sea of clouds, which are stacked layer by layer, just like the colorful edge of brocade. Who said that the sunset was the canyang, and the setting sun was as solemn and warm as the rising sun. The campus is still the same as before. I like and even a little obsessed with the quiet and leisurely atmosphere. Seeing the students in twos and threes or walking together or alone, there was a faint joy from the bottom of my heart without any reason. My college time was fixed in the northern campus more than ten years ago. I once had such youth, such a brisk pace and such a bright mood. I don’t want to sigh the passing of time. Every stage of life has its own unique rhythm. As long as I am still in the mood to enjoy the sunset, I am willing to go a long way to pursue the trace of autumn, and I can also find the natural interest from flowers and grass, I can also seek spiritual food for my own soul. I can also blow wind and listen to the rain, so that my heart will not grow old, desolation, exhaustion and death. When I entered the campus, I knew that I still had a destination. It was waiting for me there, calling me, just like a faithful lover. I would not leave it to other places. Every time I step into this campus, I will go out with it. That is a corner of the campus, and it seems that such a place is only suitable for quietly leaning to a corner. I can’t imagine how funny it would be to place such quiet beauty in the greeting. Designers understand it. It is like an independent hermit in the world in such a large campus, which exists peacefully and calmly. A green and tranquil lake with no waves, a long water corridor paved by Wood, one side of which is a wooden handrail of the same color built beside the water, there is also a milky white pavilion for rest by the lake. The narrow surface of the lake seems to stand here and support a pole to open the boat moored on the shore, if there is a boat on the other side. But that was just my imagination. There was no boat on the other side, and there was a house built near the water on the other side, with a yellowish appearance and a brown edge seam, in the late autumn season, the dark green, light yellow, dark yellow and dark red leaves on the shore were extremely harmonious. The House on the other side looks like a villa with high Foundation from the exquisite appearance of the eaves and walls, which seems to overlook the green water proudly. There is a row of brown stone steps on one side of the villa, and the first level leads directly to the string lake below. I think this designer must understand Taoism thought. He combines the quietness of nature and the fireworks of the world so skillfully, so integrated and impeccable. On the evening of late autumn, there was already a little chill. But I don’t want to go away. I am willing to stay with it quietly for a while. Leaning against the handrail, staring at the blue water in front of us, the trees and houses on the other side were clearly reflected in the water. There are several fallen leaves floating on the water. Here I can’t feel the desolation that life is about to die, nor the depression and sadness brought by autumn in the usual sense. What I can feel is just the kind of tranquil beauty immersed in the bones. The Twilight is getting stronger and the lights in the house on the other side are also on. I think I should go too. After enjoying the scenery for half a day, it seemed that I stole half a day from the complicated life to give my heart a vacation. Enough, go back to my fireworks world! Likes (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…

I would like

Twilight quietly came to this land, enchanting a misty blue. The swaying shadow of the tree gradually merged with the Earth. The water in the flowing water was calm and let the boat sing late. The Two paddles made ripples layer by layer, rippling with light, the melodious flute brought a long-lost peace. The vigorous black color and the sweet fragrance of the garden are everywhere. I stood on the bridge and closed my eyes quietly. The fresh grass mixed in the air touched my heart. I lowered my head and listened to the wind whispering in my ears, as if I were telling softly, and as if I were whispering softly alone. ru yuan ru mu, plaintive, dream smoke. Meteors draw the most touching arc in the night sky. When we are still praying silently with our hands folded together, it has vanished in the dark night Interstellar. The epiphyllum bloomed in the Silent Night, which belonged to the flower we desired most. When we were still intoxicated, it had withered in the sunshine and rain. The beauty of time lies in its inevitable passing. So I can’t help feeling that time flies, life is like a dream, and there is a trace of sadness and sigh in my heart. As if I had experienced a dream, unconsciously, with the smoke of the college entrance examination gradually dispersed and everything settled down, my high school career ended like this, just like everything has already been arranged in the dark. I can’t say how perfect the full stop is, but if life is a song, then it is undoubtedly a rest. The turning of peaks and roads also blew the horn of advance for my next journey of life. People often don’t know how to cherish. After passing away, I learned to recall and know that I have changed under the description of time. And the days are always like the fine sand passing through the fingers, slipping quietly by accident. Those joys and sorrows of the past passed away gently with the waves under the washing of the fleeting years. When we tried to persuade us to stay, recalling the missing in front of us, we were as weak as a few withered leaves along the road, swaying slightly sadly under the breeze. Once the verdant also dried up the remaining mottled, turning into a never-fading Halo hidden deep in the bottom of my heart. Therefore, in the unknown future, no matter what happens, happiness or sadness, that unforgettable day, that journey with my relatives, friends and teachers hand in hand, it’s all every memory I carefully stored in my heart, and it’s all a wisp of Indigo on my memory drawing board that can never be washed, a touch of pale yellow. People without memories are sad, and life without memories is barren. The wind blew through the hair tip, waking up a sleeping memory. In those memories, there were endless joys and smiles, as well as too many pains and tears, just like every delicate performance was mixed with sad colors and joyful elements. But I suddenly found that frustration is also a fortune, and pain is also a kind of beauty. Why escape? Why take great pains to get rid of it. Although this kind of beauty has to pay a price, although it is a little cruel, it is, after all, the ornament that embellishes our lives. Without these cruel but real organic components, life would be like a dry well without vitality. Therefore, I am grateful for everything God has given me. I faced all kinds of past things calmly, no matter joy or pain. Zhuge Kongming said non-indifferent no Mingzhi, non-restful no Zhiyuan. A very leisurely attitude towards life. Yes, beauty does not need to be so much as praising Si’s smile and devoting to the country; Talent does not need to be so much as Zhang Ailing. The flashy vanished, calm and still. It seems that we are always shuttling back and forth in the dry and impatient days under the pressure of life. Every day we are looking for the true meaning of life, the slim search and the slim disappointment. In fact, many beauties cannot be arranged and rehearsed, and happiness is really a fragile luxury. Even if it is tightly held in the palm of your hand, there is still the possibility of being broken. In this way, it is better to live calmly in the present than to prepare for a rainy day. Unload the disguise behind the prosperity and return to the ligh sincerity. Listen carefully to the sound of flowers and feel the beautiful details carefully. Sink your heart, focus on every moment of life, and let every moment immerse our whole life. Every moment is enough to make the gloomy life glorious and the cold memory glittering. At that moment, the heaven and earth moved, that moment, the dream came true, and that moment was eternal. Time makes us old, and the years pass silently. Looking at the long road in the world, the precipitation is the gentleness of that day. The wind surrounded me and told me the true meaning of happiness. Gently, shallow. In the world of mortals where time flows, the world is in vain. I would like to wait for this moment and listen to the wind. 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…

Love

The so-called: Silence is not lonely, not whether there are people around, but whether there are people in your heart! If you fall into a brief gentle sink, it is actually very terrible. I am very grateful to everyone who appears in my life journey. I am grateful to those who care about me, love me and care about me, I always try my best to protect my innocent heart from being polluted, people who treat me well ~! Of course, I am also very pleased. Some people like me sometimes, I will also be moved, but I will not accept a feeling that has no result to a great extent because of being moved. I always try my best to calm myself down and warn myself: I can’t develop friendship into love because without that heart, I can’t give extra promiscuous feelings. Say?! Maybe, I am really a person who won’t love me. I don’t know how to express my awkward emotions. I always suppress my restless heart habitually, you can try to comfort and hypnotize yourself alone! Or find something for myself to do, exhaust myself to physical and mental exhaustion, and have no time to care about what kind of partner I need for those things that will hurt my heart. In fact, my heart is very clear ~! The so-called specific standard is only seeking a sense of security from love. Perhaps, what I really need is stability ~! However, the sense of security of love is really wide, and there is no fixed formula to answer it; There is no suitable text to describe it reasonably; It is just a feeling of longing for reality and sureness. I don’t like it. In a relationship, verbal communication is always needed to understand each other’s psychological activities! In my opinion, in love, understanding is more important than love. If a person is willing to spend time and energy to interpret an abstract heart, it is enough to show his care and heart! I never believe the oath from a man’s mouth ~! Because: action is always more practical than empty talk! Micro-expression is actually a silent language, similar to physical communication! However, the feedback of every subtle charm is also very subtle. If you don’t know enough about a person’s temperament, then every tiny movement is just a rigid expression. This can explain: In fact, love from the heart is experience with heart, empathy and understanding. Most of them are the tacit understanding of love that can communicate smoothly without words! Love is an instinct! The tacit understanding of each other is the cornerstone of a relatively stable relationship! If you don’t want to understand, why talk about love? so, don’t casually say who you like! Because I don’t know enough, I am not qualified to say I like it easily ~! As the saying goes, everything is integrated and multi-faceted! Without enough understanding, each gentle giving and feeling may be a trap of emotion. In a dangerous world, every love should be careful; Every love, I hope it is true, not because of loneliness together ~! I think: love is beautiful! Therefore, it should be as transparent and pure as diamond! I am waiting for a piece of purity that belongs to me, and I also believe that rare and expensive are worth waiting! 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…

Middle-aged

To be honest, most of the time, living is not for yourself. The reason why I live happily is that my parents are working hard. When I entered the youth, I was a little confused when I was alive, but there was a kind of responsibility in the confusion. This kind of vague responsibility was especially strong when I stepped into the middle age. Stepping into the age of knowing the destiny, you will know that you have stepped on the tail of young and middle-aged people and stepped into the ranks of old people. Ask yourself who is alive? When I was a child, I saw people over 50 years old in the company. They bent their waist to dam, water and flatten the hair Canal; Lift the yard, load the car and manage the bag; They also need to have meetings, study and clear channels during the winter break. When they were not idle all the year round, all their waists bent, their backs hunched, and their hair gradually turned white. Therefore, children call children who can’t walk with their breasts high as old men. They often say, “Look at someone’s father, who is bent and humped, and walk well. People in the last century suffered a lot. They reclaimed the wasteland and cultivated the land, diversion the water to block the dam; Drank the flood dam water, lived in the nest; Eat food and rice, wear patch clothes; Hard can not be hard any more, who can think of people nowadays? Only after they had drunk wine and mentioned the stories of that year could they know a little bit of the sufferings of that year. They are like a big tree with luxuriant branches and leaves, covering every grass that is thriving. They experienced the sun, wind, rain, snow and frost, and all the hardships of life were written on their faces. Those high and low, ravines are full of responsibility and dedication. Therefore, people in their 50 s seem really old. After middle age is old age, after old age is old age. The middle age is like the sun at 12 noon, and the afternoon is after 1 o’clock. Middle age is very short, and short is like a blink of an eye. However, middle age is very difficult. Although it seems like a blink of an eye, it shoulders important responsibilities. He caught up with the Cultural Revolution in his childhood, the housing reform in his family, and the support of the elderly and the help of children to find jobs in his middle age. Therefore, it is easy for middle-aged people to grow old while young. So, I thought of it, middle age, leave a vitality for myself. Walk into the Internet cafe, play games, experience the atmosphere of playing games collectively, release your mood, and you will feel that you are several years younger. Walk into the dance hall, rock and dance with young people, stretch your heart, and you will feel that you are full of strength. You will feel relaxed when you walk into the karaoke hall, sing your favorite revolutionary songs and shout out your depressed mood. Put on your travel clothes and take a bus to see the beautiful scenery. Appreciate the flowers and green grass in the south, and overlook the snow fields and rivers in the north. The excited mood is full of vigor, and the moving heart can’t help saying: Ah, it’s so beautiful. Leave yourself some vitality, relax your mood, and let the folds on your face disappear naturally in a vigorous mood. Leave yourself some vigor, stretch your pride, and let the black hair flow to the old liberated areas. Save yourself some vigor, generate your passion, and decorate your body with the beauty of the world. Save yourself some vigor, render your tenderness, and use simple words and deeds to drive the long-lost optical drive. Save some vitality for yourself and live for yourself. 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…

Encounter

Peach blossom is not rare; Snow is not rare either. However, it is very strange that peach blossom meets snow. In the morning, I opened the window and suddenly found that the Elm money outside the window was half covered by snow. In the emerald green, it is more crystal clear. Grain Rain, spring, is human april, should have grass sprout out, bonuses, wind blows. Just as Su Shi said: the flowers fade, the residual red Green apricot is small. When the swallow flies, the green water is circled by others. There are few Willow floss blowing on the branches, and there is no grass at the end of the world! How can it snow in spring and April? This to four spring-like, become realfruit. It suddenly occurred to me that what would happen to the peach blossom on the pool? Hao Yu on the pool is called Taohua Xi. The flowers did not bloom last week, but this week should be beautiful. See the peach blossom! People always say that plum blossom is proud of frost, and Ling Xue is in full bloom. In the past, I hated the enchantment of peach blossom. Because the pink blush always gives people a delicate feeling. Only after experiencing snow and snow can we show the character of peach blossom. When you encounter this peach blossom snow, you have to praise the strength of peach blossom! Yang Hua is green, and has been folded. The cherry blossom is gorgeous, and I bent my waist early. Peach blossom, ice and snow branches, shu lang Qiu Qu, color does not change, petals did not fall. Ice, Jade, clean, frost and snow, dare to try high and low with plum blossom. So I understood that Daiyu was buried in flowers: it was not like collecting colorful bones, and a piece of pure land covered the wind. The quality is clean and clean, which is better than that of dirty NAO and gutter. Where is the fragrant soul of Daiyu? Where can I find the Fragrant Hill. Peach blossom? Is Peach hua jie. The agricultural proverb says that the Qingming Festival is broken, and the Grain Rain is broken. Although April fades out, peach blossoms in the mountains begin to bloom. Snow falls one after another in the rainy season, but it is very rare. I can’t help thinking about the snow in June, Dou E’s injustice. April snow, why? Early in the morning, Ya’an earthquake. 7-class. There have been hundreds of deaths, and last year’s April day was hazy and vicissitudes of life. Does the snow flying in April really indicate natural disasters? Or man-made? May the heavy snow wash away the dirt and Dou E no longer feel wronged. Let peach blossom go through frost and snow, and leave its innocence in the world forever. 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…

Bus

The weather was cold on 12.6. Early in the morning, take bus No. 30 to go to Hefei from Feixi County. Inside the car, the air conditioner was warm, just like the feeling of spring; Outside the window, there was white light on the cold and condensed Road, and a cleaner wearing a yellow coat shivered in the cold wind. I think: The world is warm and cold, there is no distance, only a layer of glass is separated. When the bus arrived, a group of people came up and found their seats. A 40-year-old fat woman sat on the seats of women and infants. At another stop, many people were on the bus. There were no seats left, and all the people who got on the bus were standing, holding the handrail. With the turbulence of the car, they were a little swaying. A woman of about 30 years old squeezed into the seats of women and infants of fat women. The Fat Woman moved her body reluctantly. The car continued to drive to the next stop. A middle-aged woman in her fifties got on the bus and stood near the fat woman. She wore very simple clothes, carrying a cloth bag in her hand, and she was an aunt who drove to the countryside. A young man with glasses on the seat next to him stood up hurriedly. Auntie, do it here. The simple aunt was a little careless, so she forced the young man to sit down again. The young man insisted on letting the old woman sit down. The two of them were courteous to each other. The fat woman sitting in the seats of women and children stood up abruptly, I sat on this seat all at once. The young man seemed to be a little angry, and he didn’t let the aunt have any chance to be modest any more. He pushed the aunt to the seat of the woman and baby. People in the carriage were watching, but they didn’t look at each other. Just for a moment, I felt a little cold in the carriage. I want to stand up and blame this fat woman. Why don’t I know anything about morality and civilization? But I hesitated again. I thought she would argue with me. Under the full eyes of the public, her spirit would be severely hit. Maybe this event would leave a painful memory for her whole life. In that case, I would hurt her more. I thought and thought, but I still didn’t do it. Car move on, way peace. Arriving at the Museum Station, the terminal station, all the passengers got off the bus. The aunt, the young man wearing glasses and the fat woman all disappeared peacefully in the vast crowd. Like (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…

Autumn

Autumn always gives people the same feeling as spring. The Steps of spring are light, just like a young girl in the beginning of love, gentle and shy. Snowflakes flying all over the sky knock at the door of spring, the silent drizzle, bathing in all things, revived, birds singing together, flowers blooming, picturesque, beautiful. Spring brings vitality and vigor to people. Spring brings dreams and hopes to people. The Story of spring is beautiful while the story of spring is romantic. Compared with spring, autumn gives people the feeling of sadness and sorrow, especially in the late autumn season, when the drizzle is continuous and the cold wind blows people, people are worried and thinking a lot, which is the so-called autumn wind and autumn rain. In fact, autumn has the charm of autumn. When autumn is high and cool, looking up at the sky and looking at the wild geese that are reluctant to fly to the south will evoke people’s infinite attachment to their hometowns and relatives, looking at the trickle water under the bridge and staring at the floating leaves, the past will come to my mind one after another. Autumn is a colorful and poetic season. Autumn is like an oil painting, which outlines a pair of happy and sad memories. The Orange Sunshine shines on the golden grassland, and the continuous hills are enveloped in the hazy. Some of the cows and sheep who are full of food and drink by the small lake are happy, and some are enjoying the sunshine bath with their eyes closed, the white steed hissed up to the sky, while the red steed galloped heartily. The Mongolian melodious long tune came from the distance. The shepherd girl waved the sheep whip in her hands, just like a lark flying freely. If we freeze our eyes at this moment, isn’t it a beautiful picture scroll. Magnificence does not necessarily mean beauty. Only thick and heavy can reflect reality. One mid-autumn festival, I went to see my aunt and cousin. It was a little cloudy that day. It was drizzling in the sky. Although the wind was not strong, it was a little cold. After exchanging greetings with my aunt, I asked about my cousin, my aunt made her mouth shut in the room. I understood what she meant. It must be that my cousin had something uncomfortable and lost her temper. I came to her room quietly and pushed the door open slowly. I saw my cousin sitting alone in a daze in front of the lamp. She didn’t notice me when I came behind her. My cousin and I grew up together. Like my siblings, I was willing to talk to each other about anything in my heart. Seeing my cousin’s sad look, I asked her: Do you miss him? My cousin didn’t say anything but nodded. I found two lines of tears hanging around her eyes. My cousin made a boyfriend when she was in college. They were both very happy and had a good relationship with each other. The young man was a top student majoring in engineering design. After graduation, he worked in a foreign company. My cousin went back to the provincial capital to teach, they had already made an appointment to meet on the Mid-Autumn Festival to discuss the marriage, but unexpectedly the company suddenly decided to let the young man go abroad, so they had to push back the meeting, and the cousin was just worried about it. I wanted to persuade her a few words, but when I saw the situation in front of me, I didn’t know what to say. When I got home, I was always concerned about my cousin’s business, and I didn’t know how to make her happy. So I took out a piece of paper and pen and wrote a long love for her. Autumn Wind sorrow, autumn rain sorrow, Jade Girl lonely lamp relative worry, for whom tears flow. The sky is long and the Earth is long. We met in the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, but we didn’t see you looking back. If you ask what kind of thing you are, you will make people live and die. The reason why people live is for a word of love, and autumn is the most emotional season. When the mountain is full of maple leaves, 17-year-old girls will pick a piece of red leaves as a souvenir, because next autumn they will say goodbye to teenagers and grow up, and they want to keep the last autumn of their youth, let yourself stay in that carefree and free-growing era forever, but the time can never be retained when maple leaves are sent to autumn. From now on, they will shoulder the responsibilities and obligations given by the society, another journey towards life. When I was a child, I might not know what love was, but there would be a kind of nostalgia for the past time in the hazy, which itself was a kind of emotion. Maple Leaf is the last gift for autumn, and her beauty is the most emotional. No one will praise autumn with the word “beauty”, because autumn is the season when flowers fall. Spring is full of beauty and warmth, which makes people yearn for. Although autumn brings people harvest and joy, the autumn wind is not satisfactory. The autumn wind was strong all night, and the fallen leaves were all over the street. Looking from a distance, the sight was desolate, especially the single tree in the wilderness, which seemed so helpless that even the birds on the tree stopped crying. After the high wind, everything is so quiet. A poem written by the poet Ma Zhiyuan, the clear sand of the sky described this scene vividly. The withered vines, old trees, crows, small bridges and flowing water, the ancient road, the west wind and thin horses, the sunset, the heartbroken people are at the end of the world. This song of Yuan Dynasty is so desolate to read, and the lonely figure of the poet seems to be just around the corner. The reason why the poet can write such a famous sentence through the ages just reflects the charm of autumn. Nature is colorful. Only caring people can enjoy the wonderful life that nature gives us, taste life and integrate into nature. We will realize that life is four seasons. Spring sowing, autumn harvest, every season has beautiful memories, and Autumn charm is longer. 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…