Last night

Last night, it rained again. The rain in winter was not common. However, this winter seems to be spring, and the rain is more than that of the previous years. The string bamboo is quiet, and the night rain is accompanied by dim light. I stood in front of the window, leaning against the curtain and looking at the rain lines flowing down one after another, just like a bead curtain, dancing lightly in the wind, the darkness under the eaves, the depth behind the bead curtain, it is frightening and fancy. In the early morning, with the depression of last night, I came to the campus hesitantly. There was no blowing cold wind here. The rain seemed to have stopped for some time. The campus after the rain was full of wet water, the forest was lonely, and the grass was indifferent. Birds standing on the branches gave out a few cries of hunger. At this time, there are still a few drops of floating rain flowers, unwilling to be lonely in the campus, swaying with the breeze, dancing leisurely and graceful. The dance is so graceful and melodious. They seem to be not rain flowers, but emotional elves. I slowly opened my hands and let the rain fall on my palm, refreshing the depressed mood. The rain last night, though not big, also drenched through the green leaves of the campus. In confusion, I walked along the path of rain and flowers, as if there were flickering light passing through the corner of my eyes. Following the dazzling light, I found that on the sparse tip, among the luxuriant leaves, the rain flowers condensed into water drops. Drops of water seem to be the post station of rain flowers and the harbor of rain flowers. The glittering water drops fell on the blade, just like the “PIPA”: Big beads and small beads fell on the jade plate, falling like a rain, silver shining. The water drop at the tip of the leaf was glittering and translucent, shy and shy, and Wanru began to come out with thousands of calls, still holding the lute to cover his face. Woman. The Jade drops on the branches are like diamonds inlaid in green, exquisitely carved and shining. I have been intoxicated with the Green poetry of rain flowers. The temptation of rain flowers makes me cross the grassland of the campus like a demon. I leaned over the low grass and tasted the rain and flowers carefully. The stars scattered in the grass, as if remembering the classics of time. Looking up at the drooping branches and leaves on the big tree, focusing on the water drops on the tip of the leaf, it is so pure and shy, as if it only needs a slight shiver to drill into the soil, disappear and. I got close to a drop of water which was a little higher, held my breath and crept close to it for fear of any alarm. Suddenly, I found that the scenery of the campus was reflected in this little water drop, and I was also in the grass. Water drops show clear in the emerald green and glittering in the hazy. Staring at the world reflected in water drops, I was deeply shocked. I used to be self-righteous, but it turned out to be so small. With the yearning of last night, I was already confused, and my ignorant mind remained on the words. Although the water drops are small, they can contain the world. I am thinking: walking in the world, the original intention of the heart is kind. Walking, with the superposition of success, the heart slowly expands unconsciously, and the accompanying may be the sinking of character, thought of chaos. We always pursue the pure ideal, but we are forgotten in the busy world. However, if you feel the innocence in the world and practice your own purity in the rainy season. At this time, if you give a little sunshine, it will be brighter! In life, we have too many concerns, sometimes impetuous, sometimes clear. However, the ups and downs of the heart are like the floating drops of water lingering on the branches. I also longed to stay away from the world and go to a quiet place, to see mountains and rivers, to visit clouds and smoke. Thinking like this, that beautiful wish is just escaping. Standing under the tree where the rain drops, I feel that the years are quiet, beautiful and green. Listen to the mountains and rivers, feel the rain and flowers, and think about the world of reflection in water drops. The so-called Yi people, in the memory of the water side, left a dream and time to walk with me all the way. 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. 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Walk in

People, it is difficult to live. What is the difficulty? Difficulty is something that is closely related to the soul. Living in a simple sense is difficult, not difficult, the difficulty is to accept the misfortune given by fate calmly and endure the helplessness of many days in the long years. Tolstoy said, life is not a kind of happiness, but a very heavy work. Due to the lack of clear and intelligent understanding of the meaning of this kind of work, we are often like leaves chasing the wind in our life, involuntarily and flustered. Our life is heavy and hard, vague and helpless. Second, it seems that I know who you are and what you are doing, but I don’t know who I am or what I am doing. Time goes on every day, and the story is on stage every time. Flowers bloom and fade, and winter goes and spring comes. My mood of wasting time has never stopped. Looking through my heart, I will try my best to make myself pure, to make my eyes deep and firm, to make my expression calm and calm, to make my steps dignified and calm, and to make my soul clear and transparent. Third, we have been trying our best to learn maturity in our own way, so that we can walk on our own path frankly. We kept our life so hard and polished it gently until it was shining slightly. It is impossible for people to have a smooth sailing. There are always days when the wind and snow are carried and the steps are difficult. We can only be strong, cruel but true to those necessary disasters. When four people live, they must experience the world. Only through experience can they grow up. Only through thousands of things can they develop their own way of life. The world is windy and windy, and our environment is refined; The world is warm and cold, and our place of tolerance is also; The world is reversed, so is our practice. Fifth, my memory is full of patches. I thought you were very close, but now you are really far away from me, I remembered to draw you closer. Some people have some things, which collide day by day, but are always vague and hard to be clear; While some people have some things, which just pass by inadvertently, but engraved in their hearts, through decades of time, collision of your soul every night. Six God gives us ears, which is to let us hear all the miscellaneous voices in the world. Parents give us kindness, which is to let us put all the miscellaneous voices, convert it into a note full of true love. The warmth of love lies in the trifles of ordinary life, which is ordinary, subtle and real, but when it comes to it, it is very warm. Like (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…

Walk

Walking is not only a walking exercise with strengthening and willpower, but also a casual walk in the Park and Botanical Garden. My view of walking is both, and there is no fixed pattern and fixed rules. In recent years, the ease of work has made you spend more time walking, which makes your heart relaxed and your body relaxed. One day, my colleague saw me and asked me: Have you lost weight recently? It seems that I lost seven or eight Jin, so much relaxed. I said ha ha that I lost weight and passed away, which was attributed to walking. Speaking of walking, I have to talk about a joke I heard in my hometown a few years ago, which is actually a true story. According to the old people in my hometown, long ago, there was an official. When he went back to his hometown, he went to the road behind the village every morning and evening, or took a walk or ran, every day. Therefore, many people in the village saw each other, muttering to each other in a low voice: Do you think XXX is running around in a mess every day when he comes back from the outside? Is there anything wrong with his brain? Most people are so skeptical. After many years, people in the village realized that they saw someone like him walking or running on the road outside the village: it turned out that these people didn’t have mental problems, but had foresight. They brought the habit of living in the city to the countryside and took fresh air to exercise in the wild. They couldn’t help sighing that it was better to be a big city! Later, in recent years, I heard that the men and women in the village just had dinner and walked along the village road to the slope and mountain. There were about a small team. Some said it was fitness, some said it was losing weight, and some said it was relaxing, anyway, it is a good habit. When I came back from my hometown, I thought: now the rural life is much richer, and I am trying to figure out the romantic walk. This is the development and progress of the times! I went back to the small town from my hometown, which strengthened my walking confidence and turned the less frequent walking into regular walking. After dinner, if there was no TV program I liked, I changed into casual sportswear from top to bottom and put on sneakers, which made me look like a walk. Wherever the air is good, I will go there. After walking for a long time, I naturally feel that the line of Park and Botanical Garden is good, not to mention the joy and bustle, there are also beautiful scenery, taking a leisurely walk, enjoying flowers in spring, listening to cicadas in summer, feeling cool in autumn, and appreciating silver snow in winter, my mood is also melted into the poetic and picturesque nature, and I have the feeling of fitness, appreciation and pleasing to the eye. Why not do it? If you are leisure, you can not be an idle person, but you can not be free. You can walk slowly under the neon lights to watch, you can trot and exercise, walk around the city, Park and Botanical Garden, walk east and west, be free and unrestrained, and work in the West, legs are long on your body, you can walk as you like, you can walk straight, you can walk backwards, you can stop and go, move your waist, relax your muscles and bones, when I was tired of walking, I went to press my legs on the bustling Xianhe bridge. There was no need to worry about loneliness. There had already been a crowd of people talking and laughing. Even when I press my legs every day, I heard a lot of anecdotes, I also gained something. I walked like this and enjoyed the quietness and leisure. In the process of walking, I realized a truth that walking is just like prose, and it is important to disperse, but it also forms to disperse. Walking makes me reach a new realm. Strolling and walking, the roadside is full of scenery, and the singing is heard beside the ears, starting from the southern end of the park. Dancing in uniform clothes is beautiful and colorful, my wife said they were professional and often went to Qingdao to participate in competitions. I said jumping is different. During the walk, most of them were unorganized strollers, most of the organized ones were dancing, as well as tai chi and martial arts practitioners, both men and women, old and young, with all kinds of charm, even the children’s moves made people stop. You see that the three sticks were so skillful that I don’t know how long I have practiced here? On the bridge of the botanical garden, I saw three or five people playing Hu Qin every night. Sometimes they played carefully, most of which were Peking Opera tones. It sounded so exciting that I naturally felt better, I, who is fond of modern Peking Opera, would sing a few sentences occasionally. Sometimes listening to Hu Qin, he couldn’t adjust his tune. Maybe he was a new student. Someone said he was choked. What I saw, heard and felt during the walk was so much. Take a walk, enjoy yourself, and gain a lot. When you move your body, you will feel much more relaxed; When you adjust and adjust your mood, you will feel much more relaxed; When you observe and observe the surroundings, you will feel a lot of gains. Walking creates a new modern life. 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…