Never

In the Midnight Dream, the sunflower planted by myself was swaying in the wind, telling me its feelings. I woke up with tears streaming down my face. I don’t know whether my old father is still watering the sunflower that I planted in front of the door by myself, or whether my old mother is still talking about her daughter. I still remember that ten years ago, when I graduated from college, I prepared to go far away with my friends to pursue my dream. I went home before leaving, and my parents just kept asking me to take good care of myself in other places. Suddenly my mother said, “Tomorrow, plant a few flowers at the door. Listen to the daughter next door saying that as long as you can plant a living, you can keep people safe. I laughed at my mother’s superstition in my heart, but according to my mother’s intention, I planted a few seeds in front of the door. My mother is worried about her thousands of miles, and she also wants to make her parents feel at ease. When you struggle in the distance, you will feel exhausted. Even so, we were young and frivolous at that time. We never thought of our own failure and always wanted to realize our life value with our tenacious efforts. In the first two or three years, I didn’t go back except occasionally calling my family for work and myself. Not to mention the seeds that have been laid down have long been forgotten in unknown corners. Later, I went home with my boyfriend. As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard my mother say, “girl, come back! Looking at my mother’s newly added white hair, I cried. Holding my mother to call my mother is not only my yearning for my mother, but also my self-blame for my neglect of my parents in the past two or three years. When I woke up at midnight, I heard someone talking in a low voice. I knew it was my parents, so I got up quietly and saw the central room where the light was still on, so I prepared to go in to accompany my parents. As soon as I entered, I heard: his father, do you think the child looks better than the first two years. I said my daughter next door wouldn’t lie to me, but you still don’t believe it. At that time, you were reluctant to let you take care of those flowers. Look how good it is now! Yes, or you are right. If you listen to your words, you will see better and better. I was confused when I heard it outside. When I was confused, I heard my mother say: later, I will clean up the flowers. Hurry up tomorrow, let my daughter plant more. Then I remembered that what my mother said was the seeds I had forgotten. I walked quietly to the gate and saw the blooming flowers by the Starlight. I smiled. The next day, I prepared to water those flowers myself, only to find that those flowers turned out to be sunflower, and these flowers grew better and better under the careful care of my parents. The flower is more vibrant in the hot sun. When I was about to leave again, my mother gave me some seeds, and I smiled and took the seeds. Later, once on the phone, my mother said excitedly, “my son, your new flower is blooming. Your father cleans up the flower every day, which is better than the original one. Recently, there are still a few advantages around the flower! You don’t know how happy your father is. I know my parents are not happy because of flowers, but because of me. But I never knew why my parents tried so hard to take care of those flowers. Even among me, there was no need to take them as treasures! My sister called me and I was confused. Sister said: We don’t know when it will be popular to plant sunflower and keep safe. At the beginning, my father didn’t believe it, but except the boy next door, he also planted some sunflowers, which withered after a long time. It happened that the boy next door died in a car accident in other places. Since then, my father took good care of the flowers I planted. I was so excited that I called my father. Who knew that my mother said that my father was in front of Hua and asked me to call again at night. I hung up the phone with tears in my eyes. Later, when my family moved, I didn’t care about those flowers either. After moving, I left again. When I went back for the Spring Festival last year, I saw a large basin filled with mud in the courtyard. My mother said that those flowers you planted there must bloom in spring. It turned out that my father was afraid of destroying these flowers when moving, so he transplanted them into this basin in advance, which had been two years. I hugged my father and cried. Sunflower, sunflower, parents wish their daughter peace! My parents used to be my sun, but now let me be my parents’ sun. I want to plant the sunflower belonging to my parents in my heart so that it will never fall. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. 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Love

The artistic conception of a poem, a journey of love, a warmth of love, and a lifetime of holding hands! —- Inscribing time will not go backwards, which brings you gifts and also takes away what you cherish. Just like life, what you get will surely lose something. Sometimes learning to forget while walking is also a kind of mentality. If you didn’t see him, the overlord of the Western Chu who pulled out the mountain and was full of vitality unexpectedly wanted to send Yu Ji to Liu Bang in the first world war! Hero and beauty, finally, where will you die! Yu Ji unexpectedly left Xiang Yu first, and later generations left such words: Yu Xi had nothing to do with it. Since ancient times, the beauty has been so thin;? Ji Yean is here, leaving the blue tombs alone to dusk. Really sad! The love between San Mao and Jose is ordinary and romantic. San Mao’s words and her unique and magnificent lifestyle left us wonderful hopes. The maverick San Mao met Jose in a foreign country and began their happy and painful love journey. Although it is short, it is fantastic! A weed, a fallen leaf, a floating cloud and a drop of water all need the comfort of love. They all have vitality and language. What’s more, human beings who are the first of all things! In fact, no matter how strong a man is, he should also absorb the warmth of love in the world of mortals; No matter how strange a woman is, he should also look for emotional sustenance in the fireworks of the world. The man who lives in the world is the reverse journey of all things; The man who lives is the passer of hundreds of generations. But if you live like a dream, why is it happy? Walk quietly for a while, walk happily for a while, in fact, love is also very simple. Accompany your beloved, watch the water flow, watch the sunrise, watch the flowers bloom, and listen to the wind. Or, when the sun goes down, walk slowly hand in hand. Occasionally, I heard someone talking like this, what is a lifetime? After a lifetime, hours, seconds, days, months, years can be considered as a lifetime! Isn’t love the same? Love, even for a few seconds, a few days, a few years, as long as it is unforgettable love, cherish the time you have, no regrets! Life is fair. It gives you a shadow, and will certainly cast a piece of sunshine in the near place! Longing for a true love and longing for eternity, why not think about how much love you have given? Accusing the other party of betraying the original oath and turning around and leaving, why not reflect on your own heart? Looking for a virtual romantic love, struggling hard, why not cherish the love you have around you? Fireworks men and women, money emotion, no one can escape. No greed, no desire, that is a person without soul. In life, there are always some old things in the empty city. If you are still young, what you get may not last long, and what you lose may not be owned again. Why should you be bitter about it? In April, the flowers of the phoenix trees were very beautiful, and the fragrance of the flowers was very beautiful. At this moment, how much I want to have a romantic encounter! The sky was so blue, the clouds were so white, and the grass was so green. The pear flowers in the distance smiled and embraced by the mountain. It seemed that their old friends came! Sometimes, I really want to have a house, as long as it is in the mountains, no matter how simple it is, it can cover the wind and rain. Hand in hand with your beloved in the forest, listen to wild flowers slowly open, the wind is light birds; Watch the sunrise and sunset, the spring water Ding Dong. Spring is full of green eyes, summer solstice is colorful, autumn is full of red mountains, winter solstice is clean as snow, four seasons, people in the world of mortals, love in the heart! Love is the eternal theme. Qingqing Riverside, leisurely green water, the so-called beauty, on the water side! A life without love is an incomplete life. What is love in the world? Let people live with each other! Don’t think, those helpless feelings; Don’t think, those gone love, in the plain days, slowly accumulate those little love, deduce into big love, when the sunset, chat slowly with time. Life is really not long; Life cannot be wasted. In the days when the clouds are light and the wind is light, the years take away our youth ruthlessly, leaving a little trace of aftertaste. It is bitter or sweet, cold or warm. Only we know that love is the same. At this time, the small window sunset, sparse Willow and light moon. You and I washed it, boiled a pot of Moonlight, a few Lotus wind, tell me the story of getting old. Let it flow in the four seasons, and travel like a shuttle. A dream in the world of mortals, sing for thousands of years! Bai Luomei narrated those old love and those traces of happiness faintly. Men and women in this world have to walk through heavy mountains and rivers to reach the vicissitudes of the sea! And love will always follow those who can’t help ourselves, never leave, no matter the twists and turns, or the sunshine! The artistic conception of a poem fills the days, takes care of the night, brightens the future and moistens the eyes. A journey of love is full of fear, spreading four seasons, romantic youth and warmth. The warmth of a period of Love tells the warmth and coldness, the fragrance of the soul, the blank time, and the joy of life. Holding hands for a lifetime, I have filled my dream, determined my memory, cared about tenderness, and fulfilled my soul! Love journey, with you, not alone! Love journey, you, not lonely! QQ/417740569 Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. 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