“Old

It is said that people who have a bad memory always feel that life is fresh and interesting. The parents of the sweating bull got older, and their temper became bigger when they didn’t think about it. They often quarreled with each other because of trivial matters and didn’t give in to each other. The real thing was always mixed up. In fact, it’s no big deal. Nothing more than salty food, no greeting when going out, etc. It happened that my mother was also a person with a good memory. The old events many years ago were exposed again and again regardless of the occasion. This action made my father depressed for many times. Seeing it, he always went to the top with Thirty-Six Tricks and left. To be honest, after decades of ups and downs, the old husband and wife should be influenced by each other, but they just didn’t give in on a small matter, which led to a disharmonious scene. At first, my wife told me timely, but I didn’t care. Last National Day, I learned it. Just after dinner, they quarreled with each other, aggressive, and let me judge. Alas, what do you think this is? I can say who is right and who is wrong? Besides, it is not easy to judge whether something is right or wrong. I had no choice but to persuade both sides. It was hard to say anything. It turned out that they went back to their hometown by electric tricycle that morning. Because it was too early, my father asked my mother to turn on the light for safety. Somehow, my mother turned off the light. At that time, maybe the tone of father’s voice was bigger, and mother was unhappy, so she held it to heart. Things are so simple, the old May just haggle over every penny. Another small thing was revealed many times by my mother. In the early years, my father borrowed money from a colleague to help my uncle, but she was not aware of it by my mother. As a result, my mother was very angry and questioned my father, why not discuss with her? My father said he was afraid of getting angry. Unexpectedly, I was still angry. Every time my mother mentioned it, she always said that it was a fair thing to take care of people. She had to sneak around, afraid that I wouldn’t give it? I am not a stingy person, do you think it is annoying? Some people say that being angry is to punish yourself for others’ mistakes. Of course, it is not a mistake, but also a misunderstanding. The key is to have a good attitude, more tolerance and tolerance. The mentality is not good, but the heart is too small. As the saying goes, Prime Minister which goes to punt. What’s more, it’s instinct to learn to control your emotions and take out your temper; It’s called skill to lower your spleen pressure. Maybe, as a bystander, I would also lose my temper and anger, and regret afterwards. After all, I still couldn’t practice. There is calm in every big event. It seems that there is still a long way to go in the future. In “Don’t be angry”, there is: life is like a play, and we meet because of destiny. It is not easy to help each other until they are old. Should we cherish them more. If you lose your temper for trifles, why bother thinking about it later. ……. I hope my parents can truly become old companions and enjoy their old age. 2015.10.12 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…

From kindness

We seek from others and give generously. Everyone has a fragile life and needs to whisper in a low voice to accompany him gently. Every kind person will certainly follow the instructions and give soberly guidance, whether it is the dissemination of knowledge or the sharing of experience and lessons, the sense of joy which was extremely important or just helpful to others seemed to be filled with his heart invisibly, beyond words. Everyone had played such a role, liked it and indulged in it. Such supply and demand may not be as perfect as it seems. People will be lazy. Every time we complain about pain, kind people will take gentle solution as a reward, pacify the collected soul, just like a spring breeze blowing away tears. This process only needs to be listened, when you need to be sure to resonate, you will feel happy to find your bosom friend. The enlightened person will not expose the shortcomings due to his sharp face, so the pain is regarded as the real pain, even as others feel the same feeling, they feel more and more painful when talking about it. They have not been resolved, but have been confirmed and magnified. Next time, they will still repeat this process, forming an indestructible dependency like snowballing, need and be needed for life, even in the name of love. Some people enlighten me, some accompany me, some affirm that the time when some people complain together is so wonderful that the city will calmly reflect on its own mistakes and the ability to find solutions afterwards. In this way, you and I are firmly bound and bound, and the relationship is stable. Poor, weak, sympathy, gain, absorb, even devour your kindness, softhearted, so at the same time give up your spiritual self-reflection and growth, so long-term dependence, like a vampire, you constantly absorb the endless blood full of fresh positive energy under your soft-hearted and kind skin. Your soft sympathy at the beginning is encouraging him to drain your flame, know that one day you will also be filled with slowly negative energy, exhausted. It is obvious that when I can calm down and think after my emotions leave, I am not self-disciplined. I pretend to be the image of the weak and beg spiritually in my circle of friends and intimate relationships in the name of love, and occupy the mountain as the King for a long time, in this subtle process, it may be because of laziness or unconsciously cutting off the feet that can make you stand upright and walk on your own. He harmed others everywhere without knowing it. He just held the weapon of tragic life which was born at the wrong time. His spiritual territory was deserted. Seeing others’ territory was rich in water and grass, he was unwilling to do farming, but steal. One day, we are tired, unable to bear or give. Once dependence is formed, termination will not be that simple. Therefore, it was splashed into dirty water, with the hat of disobedience and disobedience, or the friendship was no longer evergreen as time goes by, or the love had deteriorated and could not be lower than the baptism of time! At the beginning, things were far from serious. The Road of Life was never plain. Everyone was careful to cross the river by feeling the stones. There were always pits. We couldn’t bear the pits. Remember the lesson, accumulate experience, avoid next time, and increase the thickness of life. Of course, we will express our emotions, cry and be depressed. But this kind of emotions are normal reactions of people, and we don’t have to be too nervous, of course, it does not rule out that some people have experienced hardships in their lives, but since they appear, they must bear it. Maybe his life needs this disaster to forge a better life, everything has its own reasons and reasons. Every difficulty is a gift carefully packaged by God. If you don’t have the patience to open it to the last layer, we can never see and have the precious gift from God. It may be difficult and ferocious to bear difficulties at the beginning, but we don’t need our soft-hearted kindness to disturb the pace of his life and practice. It’s not impossible to help him, it makes us not know how strong each other’s heart is, whether we will take soft-hearted and kindness as shortcut and dependence, and whether our soft-hearted and kindness will become a sharp weapon for spiritual killing. Life is a lonely compulsory course, We can use the help of others, but no one can finish our own life for us, even parents, lovers and children. We are a family and live together. The umbilical cord of our feelings tightly implicates us, but our lives reach a different distance. The distant future only needs us to accompany us, you can’t drag me to a place with you! You help me, I am grateful, but the road must be completed by yourself. Walking alone is also a journey that I can be competent for, and it is absolutely not ruthless. You can’t help each other and kill each other! Like (prose editor: dancing alone with rain) 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…

Clouds

It was another hot day. As night fell, the last golden glow on the horizon slowly faded to the depth of the clouds. At this moment, the streets covered by night lights are still braving thick heat. Looking up, there were no stars and no moon, only thick clouds hanging in the sky, dark. However, my mood is heavier and darker than the cloud on this day. The fidgety mood is like a piece of lead stone pressing on my heart, which makes my heart suffocated. No matter what the mood is, I am used to talking with words and telling my mind. Maybe at this moment, words are my bosom friend who knows me best in my soul, right? The night, the words, the sky and the emotion all fell into the lines. What flickered in my mind was endless melancholy, lonely and lonely, dejected. At this time, I saw the cloud was still, I couldn’t see its swimming body, those dark clouds, I don’t know when? A mountain named Emei was formed in the sky and crossed over my head, which made my eyes hurt heavily. I withdrew my eyes and returned to the street lamp in front of the door. However, I still feel the feeling of being pressed on the top of my head. Ten thousand of them are uncomfortable and extremely uncomfortable. I couldn’t help raising my head and continuing to stare at it. Well, the mountain is gone. Ah, the floating clouds are always floating clouds. It can never compete with the persistent Mountain and is firm. In the blink of an eye, they lost their concentration and dissipated. Jie, I saw them wriggling their bodies, gathering the appearance of monsters in cartoons one by one, lying on the top of rows of tall buildings on the opposite side. Some of them have countless horns, some are waving huge arms, and they also stare at me with crazy eyes, thinking in their hearts that I am so kind, why did you look at me with such sharp eyes? Heart furry. In a flash, the monster disappeared, and began to turn into seven or eight scattered dark clouds, slowly swimming into every corner of the sky. This may be the nature of floating clouds, unpredictable! Why isn’t life like this? Everything is floating clouds. The promised promise became a lie and a floating cloud in time. How many sincerity, many not, in time in exchange for false affection, beautiful once turned into a bubble, also turned into a floating cloud, let us ordinary people, how to figure out, I can’t figure out the world of floating clouds. The sky turned black little by little, and the floating clouds had disappeared. The sky of the small town was constantly passing through lightning, and it really began to rain. Many vehicles still shuttled tirelessly on the road, the rain slowly began to grow bigger, beating on the sunshade in front of the door and breaking my heart. A wisp of night wind came through the rain. The mind was crumpled by the wind, and layers of lonely ripples were washed out. The weather in summer was always like facial makeup in Peking opera. In the daytime, it was still the hot sun with passion and fire. In the evening, there was lightning and thunder, and rain came. At this moment, I am eager for the rain to fall more heavily. In this way, maybe I will get up my courage and run into the rain to let the rain wet my clothes violently, as well as the melancholy inch skin, even if tears fell on my cheek in such a rainy night, no one could tell clearly, which was rain? Which is tears? The wind was still blurred at night, but the rain stopped. At night, finally in the sound of the rain, the noise of the day retreated and gradually calmed down. However, my heart is always boiling like the weather in the daytime, and my mood is chaotic. The silent gurgling time slipped away like this, and I never thought of retaining it, and even couldn’t retain it. In the years of wind and frost, there has never been a fragrance of flowers in my world, and some of them are just endless messy. A heart is mixed in the world of mortals like this, silently lonely. Life is too short. There is no need to live too sober. Sometimes, being confused is a blessing. Life is originally floating clouds. Why do you think too much? Tomorrow, the sun will still rise from the east. It is still the same life. With text/production/Xiangchu Yanli QQ1743091829 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…