I and

I am looking for your breath along the way, but I forget that you are already gone. Beating horses across the grassland, never picking a petal, but stealing your fragrance all the way. I want to use the time of a song to forget everything, but forget my seven-second memory without fish. It is said that memory hurts people, but what hurts people most is not memory, but time. Hearing the voice of the man with curly hair hiding full of stories, I would always reveal all my emotions hidden behind me at a loss. It is a pity that he sings that who has betrayed himself, who has been exiled by the world, who can’t help himself, who has been precarious, and who is willing to face the mirror and say that I can, to the people I met again, you are here too. But I am not brave enough, I am afraid that I will run away when I see you. He sang and I tried again and again you hid again and again, and there was a premonition that it was too difficult to recover. Whether all the tolerance without saying anything is considered to be strong and indifferent. Should all the cheated people reflect that they are too stupid and believe too much. I once gave you the trust of the world, but in exchange for the painful deception. Sometimes listening to songs is not melody, but voice; Listening to songs is not beat, but lyrics. It is really close to sadness, and it is also close to loss of heart and sadness. The trust that was once understandable to the world disappeared in the streets washed by the rain along with the continuous rain all night. If life is just like first sight, if we pass by like parallel lines, how good it would be. We always quarrel with people we love and talk to strangers. Everyone laughs at the fool of the world, but doesn’t know the unknown pain in the bottom of his heart and doesn’t want to be endured by another person he cares about. The missed years have blossomed into colorful purple flowers in the north desert, which has deserted the spring and summer of reincarnation. In this flourishing age, we are guarding loneliness and hurting beyond recognition. A friend who has a good relationship told me that you are a stubborn person who has been insisting on one thing. He said that thanks to you, you are a woman full of sense of justice, or you will be full of dark factors in this sad world. In fact, I am lucky that someone will take my brightness into my eyes and feel my grievances and sufferings; I am lucky that someone will be the same as me, even if the road ahead is rough, I will keep moving forward. Tossing and turning in other people’s years to harvest other people’s touch, watching those years of prosperity in the reluctant curtain call out a flower, bright all the darkness around. How lucky I am to have a fragrant smile in this green season. I am not afraid of the autumn rain that has not yet fallen. I open my hands and embrace the future I want with all my youth. Walking on the road of the future with courage, strength and smile. I don’t like crying. The existence of tears is just to prove that sadness is not an illusion. But only when you get hurt in person can you learn to be smart. GARVEN’s words are spoken by people, and fart is also spoken by people. Speaking is the same as fart, which is just a breath. Although the words are very rough, they are exactly the same. Don’t people live just for one breath? I stick to my belief and bottom line, arm myself with the indifference of isolating the world and reach tomorrow. What pervades the whole open world is the great sadness of the low violin. Just like a woman crying, full of black and white. Then there is the infinite expansion of silence. Annie said that when a woman was looking at the sky, she didn’t want to look for anything. She’s just lonely. But with so much loneliness, how many people can bear it? In this loneliness, we walked slowly to a place marked by God. This city, which develops forward at the speed of light, loses itself in endless desires with rotating material desires and vigorous vitality. In those sad piano music or sorrowful cello, the sadness and sadness are rendered and enlarged until the whole world is filled, and then I suddenly find myself in a stirring spirit, see yourself who has not been assimilated by the world. If we are all children, we can stay in the same place of time, sit together and listen to those stories that never grow old while slowly looking forward. I pray that on a beautiful street corner, I will meet the future and then myself. 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…

[Pass

When I say work, it is just a mentality. Maybe many people don’t think so. Maybe many people think that work depends on ability, skill and technology. But I still think that work is just a mentality. In our work, because of the functions of the company, many positions are divided, such as sales, planning, publicity, design, marketing and customer service, do after-sales and so on, the division of positions is countless. Each position has its own corresponding requirements, which need skills, experience, skills or abilities. All kinds of things are numerous, and it is because of this that the staff in every position can work according to the regulations. Everyone also goes to work according to the time stipulated by the company, and then gets off work according to the time stipulated by the company. It is like this every day, or occasionally work overtime, and occasionally ask for leave. However, everyone still acts according to the proper rules. Each company has its own assessment mechanism, which increases wages and commissions for its employees according to its own regulations. Day after day, year after year. Some people may mention that they should correct their attitudes and treat them with a peaceful attitude, but many people have never thought about it, why should we work willingly according to the rules of our company. Because we work blindly, we forget to think about this problem; Because others work like this, we should work according to such rules. We work in this way invariably. When we encounter something unsatisfactory, we will feel unbalanced. Because we act according to the rules, and because of this, when we feel unbalanced, we will feel that there are problems with the rules and the system. Therefore, we hear complaints in our work. The complaints of employees to the boss, the dissatisfaction of bosses to employees, the envy of employees, the exclusion of supervisors to subordinates, and the suspicion of subordinates to supervisors. Therefore, it leads to such a strange circle that everyone is in his own strange circle. In the end, the employees were dissatisfied, and the most extreme choice was to resign. For the company, it only loses one employee, but for the employee, what they lose is the confidence in the company and the future they should have. What if we work with mentality on the basis of rules? Work has become a kind of mentality, there is only one and only one. When recruiting new employees, the HR of every company pays more attention to their working ability and experience. The experienced salary is naturally high. In this era of salary review ability, high salary is the best interpretation of ability and experience. Few people pay attention to the mentality of a new colleague, so entering a company is just from a strange circle to another strange circle, which has no other special significance. Mentality is the key to work. Working with a good attitude, we achieve twice the result with half the effort. I would rather be a Cainiao with weak ability and good mentality than a master full of complaints. You feel that the stronger your ability is, the more impetuous your heart will be, and you will not understand what you should want. Therefore, ability is not the foundation of proving work, but mentality. A person stays at home and does nothing everyday because of his strong ability, which is a gift from God compared with those who work hard because of poor ability. No matter what kind of work you do, you need a good attitude. There is always no difference between good and bad work, and only your mentality is the difference between good and bad. Treat your work every day with a positive and optimistic attitude, and you will not be late, shirk your responsibilities, do nothing and make progress, this is the job you want. We will find that what we need is not a job, but a mentality. One day, we will find that those who work with a negative attitude are not trying to fight, but hoping for good luck from the sky. Good luck always comes to you who work with a positive attitude. Are you ready! Zhang Peng 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…

Owe You

On the new semester, the head teacher arranged him to sit at a table with her. No one expected that she patted the table, suddenly stood up and said angrily: I won’t sit at the same table with him. Ask what? The head teacher asked directly. She tilted her head to one side, snorted in her nose and said contemptuously: he is a countryman with a stink of sweat! The whole class burst into laughter, and some of them were more exaggerated. They couldn’t stand their waist and even burst into tears. He seemed to be wronged by the sky. He lowered his head tightly, almost against his chest. The Tears of Douda were like broken beads falling down along his red cheeks. The teacher in charge was really unbearable, he dropped the textbook on the ground fiercely, pointing at her and shouting loudly: I am also from the countryside. Come here and smell it carefully. Is there any smell of sweat on me? How hard it is for a rural student to go to school in the city, you should help and care for him. But if you treat your deskmate like this, your self-esteem will be hurt! Besides, what’s wrong with rural people who are hardworking, kind and simple? From now on, who dares to say such a thing? Don’t blame me for being impolite to him! He came to the classroom first every day, moved the stool down from the table and set it up, and wiped the tables and chairs spotlessly with a rag. When cleaning, he rushed to the water pool to carry water, clean the blackboard, sweep and mop the floor, like a calf, with endless strength. She stood aside with her hands in her arms and sneered, as if he should have done the work alone, who made him a rural student that nobody valued. She smiled and thought, “Do you think you are rushing to do all kinds of work? This princess will sympathize with you and pity you, and will give you a good look? The days are still long, and you will suffer. In summer, the classroom is as hot as a steamer. She asked loudly on purpose: Classmates, Are You Hot? There is a smell of sweat in this classroom. I really can’t stand it. Open all the doors and windows quickly. Our lives are really hard. There are no rural students in other classes, but our class may have a hard time. His composition was well written, and he was often read to his classmates as a model essay by Chinese teachers in class. His classmates were moved to tears one by one, stretching out their thumbs to him one after another. Only she said disapprovingly: teacher, this composition is so familiar. It seems that I have seen it in some composition book. The teacher ignored her. He just stared at her and smiled lightly. She seemed not to give up, thinking that writing a composition well was not a real skill, and then you would wait to cry if you failed the geometry exam. She deeply believed that the teaching conditions in rural schools were poor, and the students transferred to the city from there had weak foundation and especially difficult to learn geometry. During the geometry test, she covered the test paper tightly for fear that he would see the answer accidentally. She is the best one in geometry among dozens of students in the class, and she can almost get full marks every time. The teacher was also ruthless enough. All the questions were off-topic and weird. There were several questions that she could hardly do. After answering the test, she blinked and looked at him proudly, thinking that you were miserable this time, even if you couldn’t answer a question. But everything was beyond her expectation. In that exam, only one student in the class scored 90 points, and she only scored 80 points. He was the one who scored 90 points, A student who just transferred from the countryside! Her classmates gathered around him and asked questions one by one. She felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart. She hated him for being too excellent and stealing all her limelight. If she wanted to revenge him, she had better disappear from this class immediately. One day, she deliberately hid her pen in his schoolbag, and shouted loudly that the pen was missing, more than 100 yuan each, which was a gift from Grandpa on her birthday, he also turned his schoolbag upside down on purpose. The classmates helped her find it together, but every corner of the classroom had been found, but there was still no shadow of pen. She rubbed her eyes pretending to be wronged and said, “it was clearly in the schoolbag, why did it disappear at once, and would it be stolen? Who would steal it? Students in the city don’t value a small pen, which is a rural student, but he is the only one in the class! She opened the cover of his schoolbag in front of the crowd and shook out her pen from the Chinese book. She shouted that he was a thief whose hands and feet were not clean, I will never sit at a table with him again. But this trick of her was completely seen by a class cadre who criticized her without mercy. She was so ashamed that she ran out of the classroom with her face in her hand, and the weather was unpredictable. People were in trouble. Her father had a car accident and left her forever. Since childhood, she has been living in a sweet jar and living a carefree life. After her father went, her life path was completely rewritten. How sad and desperate she was, as if she had found someone to cry happily. But she was so arrogant that nobody paid attention to her. She had no bosom friend. When her father was alive, he would ride a bike to pick her up and go to school every day. But after father left, mother was busy with work, so she had to walk home. She walked too far along the road, so she took the path. It was a narrow and long Ridge Road with rough roads. She had never passed and was not used to it at all. What’s more, she was carrying a heavy schoolbag and wearing leather shoes. She turned around like a lame duck. In winter, it was dark on the day after school. The sky was gray, and there was drizzle, and the path was wet and slippery. There is no personal impression on both sides of the vegetable field, which is cold and clear. She followed behind him without hesitation. For the first time, she felt that his thin waist and back were like a mountain, which could completely give herself a solid support! He walked faster and faster, leaving her alone. She wished him to look back at herself and stop to wait for herself. But as he went further and further, she couldn’t help crying aggrieved, shouting loudly to his mother. He felt his voice was a little familiar, turned around and stopped, standing by the roadside waiting for her. As soon as she walked in, he grabbed her schoolbag, and they hurried one after another without saying a word. It was the first time that she looked at him carefully. How kind her face was and how familiar the tears of happiness were flowing into her heart. She kept thinking, he hurt him again and again, but he didn’t care about or hate her. He stopped to wait for her and helped carry the schoolbag. She wanted to say sorry to him for a long time, but she didn’t have the courage to speak. She ‘d better wait for the next time. Anyway, it’s still a long time. But that winter passed, she still didn’t say sorry, although he carried her schoolbag every day. She was thinking that she would not let him sweep the floor next semester, and would invite him to dinner at home. She would bring him a bunch of snacks every day, but on the day of school, she didn’t see him. The head teacher wiped his tears and said that his mother had a serious illness, and he went back to the village to go to school. In that case, he could study while taking care of his sick mother. Looking at the empty seat beside her, she suddenly burst into tears. She owed him sorry! With all her strength, she shouted sorry several times in a row, but he could no longer hear Zan (prose editor: indifferent) 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…

Teach

Famous teachers were mentioned more or less by teachers when they were in school. However, the concept of ideology was not credible. Mr. Feng Youlan pointed out in the analysis of famous religions that famous religions are the religions that worship nouns. I think the right religion is the religion of worshipping nouns. I always think that there are only three ways to do things: use your brain on the road, use your ass on the middle road, and use your feet on the road. On the way, we had great wisdom. During the anti-Japanese War, President Chiang Kai-shek proposed to exchange space for time. The strategy of lasting anti-Japanese War laid the foundation for the final victory of the anti-Japanese War, which was to hit the road. One year, there was a cartoon in the exam question of the college entrance examination: people were struggling in the surging flood, but leaders sat high on the cloud and instructed: The task now is to fight drought with all efforts, which is a typical way to do things with their hips. If you don’t know the situation, you just sit in the office to make and review documents and launch all kinds of sports, all of which are doing things with your ass. If you do things with your ass, you will not be able to do things without reality, or even bring disaster. I vaguely remember the plot of a novel: The autumn wind blew the curtains of the big leaders, and the leaders immediately thought: Winter is coming, how can the piglets spend the winter? As a result, a vigorous winter campaign to protect piglets was launched, which was called beating the head, just like the Great Leap Forward and the great iron and steel campaign launched in the early years. It is not the brain that is used to pat the head, but the ass. When getting off the road, Shi Gong in the novel “shi gong case” of the Qing Dynasty made an imperial envoy, but wore the clothes of the common people, walked with ordinary people, and found many major cases all the way, punishing the officials who did evil. Shi Gong suffered a lot and almost lost his life. Doing things with feet is the most effective, but you have to be down-to-earth, do it yourself, and even take risks. Therefore, big shots always refuse. After reading Mr. Shi Zhi’s famous teacher, I realized that there is still a fourth way to do things: use your mouth. Shi Zhi gave a vivid example: the young man held a hot blood and had nowhere to vent, so he had to write a big book on the wall to overthrow the traitor or the Japanese imperialism. After finishing writing, the two-chi square characters and the calligraphy of Yan Lugong all stood out and were so mighty. He looked at it himself, and his blood was not boiling, and his breath was slightly flat, I feel much more comfortable in my heart, so I can go back to rest calmly. Therefore, his righteous indignation never stopped back. It had a beneficial influence on his behavior and personality, but it was gently vent on the slogan on the wall. Shi Zhi said: it is easier to vent feelings like this than anything else. It is both happy and dignified. Who doesn’t like to do it? There is a report on the Internet: children in a certain place need to ferry to school. Due to an accident accidentally, the relevant authorities set up a sign to forbid ferry to school, I think everything has been properly solved, which is to do things with my mouth. About half a century ago, an armed force shouted the slogan of anti-Japanese War to the sky. The slogan of anti-Japanese War was brushed all the way from the south to the north, stretching tens of thousands of miles, but could not provide much real evidence, people don’t believe it. It is a mediocre and lazy behavior to do things only by mouth, which will definitely lose credit and be laughed at by the public after all. According to Shi Zhi’s statement, the main performance of the famous education is to shout slogans, play word games, and refuse to actually do things. Famous religions have been spreading in China for thousands of years. Every family has to stick couplets during the Spring Festival. Which pair does not carry the expectation of Xingbang Wangjia? The government, which believed in the religion, was obsessed with slogans. The officials only knew how to show their determination and their subordinates made their breasts sound. Please rest assured that young people were also killed. To be an enterprise is called to be a concept, the reform of emphasizing packaging but neglecting essence and adaptation The Confucian scholars in Han Dynasty said publicly: governing the country is not a slogan, but how can we do what we like. This can warn all aspects, no matter being a person, doing things or being a government, don’t just shout slogans, do it honestly. Now is the age of peace. It doesn’t matter whether a leader has great wisdom or not. It is lucky to have less tossing. After shouting too many slogans, it is easy to be caught by Braid and become laughing capital. Nowadays, there seems to be less famous religion, but it has been changed into the Chinese dream without substance. More than 100 years ago, someone in Shanghai had a dream. Everyone only knew that he dreamed of the opening of the World Expo in Pudong. In fact, what he dreamed of was that China realized constitutionalism. If you had such a dream unfortunately, it would be impossible to shout a slogan if you want to teach others. Dreams also need to limit the content. Dreams are probably not the fifth way to do things. Spring elimination snow 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…

Zeya

It was a light Season. My friend called and said, “find a corner to filter our mood, so we walked into Zeya. I am grateful to God for giving life the texture of spring and white snow, and I still yearn for loneliness and tranquility in the noisy and contentious world. Although the world of mortals cannot be seen or escaped, the lofty one is hard to get rid of the vulgar, while the lofty one is, but in the depth of my heart, I will stubbornly collect the essential self that I will never abandon. No matter how noisy the world is, I still insist on finding a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to let my soul rest; No matter whether life is wonderful or helpless, I still leave myself a piece of blue sky and grass to let my mood pour out and fly. It was already noon, and the mountain wind had blown the heat of the sun. The green bamboo was brewing the mood of early autumn. Walking up along the mountain road, it was about to reach the end of the mountain, and the white pollution gradually disappeared from sight, my mood gradually became clear. We walked into the house of a mountaineer, which was a two-story house with a back to the Green Mountain and facing the mountain road. A small grocery store was opened in the front room. The owner of this House was a young sister-in-law, who looked simple and thrifty. The house was tidy and tidy. The farm tools that had not been seen for a long time were arranged neatly against the wall, and the front and back doors were open, mountain breeze can enter and exit freely from the house. Sister-in-law warmly invited us upstairs, while quickly tied up the apron to prepare for cooking. The windows on the upstairs were very open without iron windows covering them freely and freely. There were several plates of elegant orchids on the windowsill. Looking out from the window, the light is very good and the sight is very good. The sun is very straight down and comes in through the window. On the other side of the mountain road is a dense bamboo forest, and a stream passes around the bamboo forest, the sound of the stream was so thin that it could only be listened attentively, which seemed to be common for people living in the mountains for a long time, but what kind of joy and touch is it for those of us who live in the reinforced concrete cage! We are used to shuttling back and forth in the forest of high buildings and buildings, tangling in the stream of people, cars and rivers, and flooding the pure life of human beings. However, the pure self in life, I always look forward to living in the mountain village near the mountain and water, sleeping and waking up in the four seasons with the fragrance of books. Therefore, for me, sunshine is very luxury, green mountains are very luxury, streams are very luxury, green bamboos are even more haunting me. Sister-in-law served several home-cooked dishes in the mountains, a bowl of simple and flexible fried powder, which was mixed with several pieces of balls and shredded meat, and her appetite was suddenly hung up. Seeing that we had a good meal, my sister-in-law thought there should be wine, so she smiled and said: Do you want beer? We stopped the chopsticks and said with one voice: Is there any white wine brewed by your family? The eldest sister-in-law stared blankly, smiled, turned around and went downstairs. After a while, I served a plate of yellow and tender fried bamboo shoots, a plate of fried bean curd, and a bowl of stewed pheasant. She put wine glasses for us, poured white wine, stood beside us, rubbed her apron with her hands, and looked at us intently, as if she was enjoying our eating appearance and verifying her cooking skills, the soft lines on sister-in-law’s face were perfectly blooming in her smile at this time. A kind of warmth and softness filled the whole room, soaking her body and mind. As the saying goes, the scenery is pleasant and the scene integrates. My friend took a look and even said good wine, good wine, I said, not good wine is a good scene. What matters most about wine is the wine environment. Wine is like tea and cannot be drunk. It needs products and tastes. Some people say that you can drink a few glasses no matter how much you drink, which is the wine state of drinkers and drunkards. What is wine environment? The first is the artistic conception of wine tasting. The Ancients talked the most about artistic conception in wine tasting, leaving many quatrains for thousands of reasons to the descendants because of separation, sadness and other intentions. But I always felt that Li Bai’s sorrow of selling wine was even more sad and frustrated. There was a pot of wine in the flower room, drinking alone without blind date, and he raised a glass to invite Mingyue, which was too lonely and lonely for the three people; wang Wei’s advice to you to drink a cup of wine, and it was too deep for you to leave Yangguan in the West. Yan Shu’s new words and a glass of wine made the old pavilion too helpless last year; where did Liu Yong wake up from the wine tonight? Yang Liuan, Xiao Feng and the moon were too bleak; And Li Qingzhao’s three cups and two light wines, how could he defeat him when Xiao Lai was in a hurry and Dong Li took the wine after dusk, it is always sad and desolate with dark fragrance and sleeves. How can a word of sorrow come true. Maybe I didn’t have so many sorrows of leaving and don’t hate the ancients, maybe the world of mortals made me unable to be deep, so I like two or three knits and talk face to face, which can make the world a mess, we can satirize the world, invite Tao Yuanming to the table, let Kafka go away (because Kafka is too gloomy and sad), talk and laugh freely, without scruple, slowly consider, carefully aftertaste, the wine does not make people drunk. In this way, the meaning is harmonious and the wine is strong. The second is the atmosphere of wine tasting. What I hated most in my life was to talk about things by wine, intercede by wine and make people crazy by wine. Therefore, I felt that the wine that invited guests to thank them was too vulgar, the wine that was polite to others was too annoying, and the wine that flattered and. Such kind of wine is actually the most bitter and tiring place and the bustling crowd. When will the sky come? Today, I stopped the cup and asked the only wish to be a song to wine. The moonlight shines in the golden bottle. Can people in this world have Li Bai’s wine fairy so lonely, high-dust, elegant and romantic? What is relaxed and happy? What is leisurely and carefree mood? Set a small table, three or two friends, four or five wine and vegetables, a small bottle of dried white, drink a cup, under the moonlight, in the breeze, watch the tide rising and falling by the sea, listen to the birds in the forest to make a nest; In autumn, in, in the attic of the Mountaineers in Zeya, listening to the stream flowing through, the bamboo forest rustling; This mood, this state, can you enjoy yourself? Thirdly, it is the object of wine tasting. Often say, huabutouji half sentence multi-, wine meet know already qian bei shao. If you don’t agree with each other, there will be no wine, let alone the smell of wine. How to drink it? Only friends who know their friends can talk happily and drink wine together. My friend was already drunk, and I was sober all the time. At this time, the wine environment was very good and the wine was not drunk. From ancient times to present, from middle to outside, she said Du shuniang was too stupid. Why did she commit suicide by jumping into the river? With so much money, why not make yourself live more natural and unrestrained? Pushkin was great, and the root cause of his tragedy was so simple that he chose to fight for love and dignity and died. San Mao died too clear and confused. He traveled all over the mountains and rivers in the southeast and northwest. Did he see too clearly and think too thoroughly? Or ever more fuzzy grew more and more confused? Did the world abandon her or did she abandon the world? The helplessness and hardship that the ancients and celebrities couldn’t explain clearly, among which, the reason and the taste of each person could not be explained by our generation of ordinary people in this world? The mountain wind rose, the bamboo forest was rustling, and the wine was hazy. Laughter drifted out of the window and blurred in the Valley of Zeya. 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…