Into

With the arrival of February, winter gradually went far away. The sunshine in the morning fell into the brow through the mist, warming the sleeping mood, and a warmth slowly penetrated into my heart from the sunshine in spring. Facing the sunshine in the morning, I took a deep and deep breath of fresh air. It was cool, but I had already had the warmth of February, the warmth of sunshine and a faint fragrance. It turns out that spring is really coming. I looked around, looking for the direction of the dark fragrance. It turned out that in the bush in front of the building, a magnolia had already blossomed quietly. The white magnolia flowers were hung on the bare branches one after another, and a full tree blossomed in the bright sunshine of spring. The beautiful scenery that flashed into my eyes woke me up from my winter sleep, and then quietly pushed me into the Dream of Spring, which made me intoxicated. Or there is too much rain and too much gloomy weather this winter, which seems to bring people into a gloomy and cold world, making people wander in the gloomy world. Today, on a sunny day and a leisure holiday, magnolia flowers swaying in the wind bring me into the expectation of spring, making me feel the breeze blowing my face and spring into my arms, the fragrance of flowers enters the nose and the taste of spring garden. After a long winter, especially the rainy winter this year, people have already been exhausted in the cold and hard years. I always look forward to the early arrival of spring in my heart. I really want to use the sunshine of spring to dispel the haze in my heart and give myself a good mood. Looking up at the blue sky, I decided to put down my work and the complexity of life. I walked into the nature in February alone to see the appearance of spring. Baihe Mountain Ecological Park in the east of small county is my first choice, which is very close to home, so you can walk all the way from home to embrace the spring scenery. Walking along the East Gate, Lily Mountain is quiet in the early morning, and the emerald green and quiet blend in front of us, making people feel comfortable and comfortable. The beautiful park just woke up in the morning. The Sunshine dispelled the mist, gently fell on the branches of the trees, on the budding grass, on the Red Azalea, and also on my body, warm and soft. Although there were not many flowers in early spring, the wild chrysanthemum, Azalea, Magnolia and some unknown wild flowers on the roadside were blooming brightly, which attracted bees and butterflies to dance. It turned out that spring had already quietly come to us inadvertently. It was she who blew the flowers and welcomed the butterflies. Stepping into the forest path, the tall forest covered the sunshine, leaving a patch of light and shadow. A series of crisp birdsong rang out from the evergreen tree in four seasons. The early birds were singing and dancing on the branches, playing in this peaceful and peaceful world. There is not much noise and confusion here, there is only the light singing of birds, and the sound of the spring breeze blowing the beginning of life, as long as you listen quietly with your heart, the wonderful and beautiful world of early spring is displayed in my ears. Looking up from afar along the song of the birds, a group of birds in the distance jumped lightly among several bare branches. The light figures chased and played, singing a spring dance music. Without the shade of leaves, the dancing posture of the bird attracted me clearly. I just disappeared in the dense woods nearby before I could watch it carefully. The singing of the bird gradually became far away. Leaving a bare branch stretching from a tree, a bleak feeling seems to come to my mind again. Is winter not far away? I stopped to watch the wounds left by this winter, and my thoughts drifted to the cold and distant world. The withered branches under the blue sky and the withered branches under the sun became more and more sad and touching. Walking along the path to these bare trees, looking up for a long time, looking forward to the coming of birds again. Suddenly, my eyes lit up: there were grains of stars on the branches, shining slightly in the sun and shaking in the breeze. Looking more carefully, the green buds of the original spots have already peaked out on the bare branches, which are as dense as small flower buds full of trees. I was excited for this unexpected discovery, which instantly dispelled the previous haze. I felt that spring was standing in front of my eyes astringently, facing me into the bright spring. Turn into a small lake in the mountains. The Lakeside is the place where our family often visit. Here is the lake water rippling with the wind, there are small fishes swimming beside the water lily, and there are beautiful thousand red layers and green leaves. When the Spring is warm and flowers bloom, the branches are dense and Emerald, and green silk hang down on the lake like waterfalls. The light wind blows the catkin and dances lightly, creating a fresh and soft spring. But now it is late winter and early spring. A row of green willows beside the lake has just begun to grow tiny green. The long willow branches droop lightly, and the tiny green buds are covered with branches, swaying the beginning of new life in the wind. The new arrival of spring breeze blows, and each other gently flies in the reflection of the lake light, dancing the most touching scene in the birth. Strolling along the stone-brick trail on the bank, walking through the evergreen forest of four seasons, the slightly rippling lake resonates with the Heart Lake, and the song of birds brings me into the joy of spring, the new green on the branch makes me feel the beauty of life. Here I smelt a familiar smell again. I knew it was the breath of spring. Maybe, I just came to pursue this gentle and familiar smell, come here for an encounter with spring. Here I saw the figure of spring, so soft and warm, so fresh and fragrant. She drifted lightly to the Earth, to the park, to my eyebrows and eyes, it warms my cold body and mind, and then fills every corner of the world instantly. Here, the scenery of Spring makes people suddenly enlightened. It turns out that as long as the beautiful mood is simple, happiness and satisfaction will bloom like flowers on the branches. Abandon the inner desires and miscellaneous and walk into the world of early spring. The Spring breeze and sunshine naturally come into my heart to warm my life. Entering the early spring of February, plum blossoms withered, and the plum trees were full of small green fruits one by one. The enchanting and burning peach blossoms fell all over the floor casually, leaving a tree Green in the bud. Entering February, Azalea and magnolia flowers bloom brightly, golden rape flowers bloom into a sea of flowers on the edge of the sky, and the flow of seasons depicts the years as colorful colors. I like to wander on the land of early spring, where there is the warmth of reunion after a long separation, and I like to listen to the sound of new green twirling, where is full of dreams and hopes. Strolling on the ground of early spring, let the warmth of spring penetrate into the heart, embrace the sunshine of spring to make the years warm. It turns out that life can really live freely and comfortably, because the beautiful scenery is in my heart. As long as you open the happy window, the beautiful scenery outside will flow into my heart. 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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Every time I go home, it has a different meaning. Do you still remember the scene of going home after leaving home for the first time? Is it that time to go home that always impressed every one of us? I remembered that the first time I left home was to study, which was the year I went to college. In 2008, I took part in the college entrance examination, entered a university which was not my ideal university, and learned a major that I preferred at that time. In September of that year, for the first time, I left the home that I had lived for two decades but never left, and left my parents who stayed with me for two decades. At that time, I felt that my time and space were free, and I felt that I finally didn’t have to listen to my parents’ nagging. When I left home, there was not that kind of loss, but a kind of joy. The life in college is not as good as I imagined. I feel that everything is strange, especially for me who has never left home and never left my parents in two decades, it is a kind of lonely panic. I think many people, like me, have left their home for two or ten years for the first time because of studying. There are also many people like me, because of the so-called freedom that I yearn for in my heart, when I leave home, I refuse with a disdainful attitude to my parents’ reluctant eyes. In this way, when we left home, we began to understand the meaning of home and home. It was also that year when I set foot on the way home, I felt unspeakable joy in my heart. Taking a bus home became the happiest thing at that time. Maybe because of missing, maybe because of feeling, seeing a sketch about family affection in the car, I also left excited tears, which made me understand that this is the meaning of going home. For a long time afterwards, I always left home and went home. Every time I went home, the meaning was different, but it was not as unforgettable as the first time. Until last year, I went home with my wife and felt extremely excited. The change of identity gave me a new understanding of the meaning of home and the meaning of going home. This time when we went home, we became a formal couple and held our own wedding, or a wedding ceremony. Anyway, under the witness of relatives and friends, my wife and I got married. We formed our own small family, and I became my wife’s husband. Maybe every time we go home, there is a reason. Maybe the reason we go home is the same, but the meaning of each time we go home is different. Recently, everyone’s life is talking about the topic of train tickets, and everyone asks about when to go home. We went home for the same purpose, but the meaning of our going home was different. Are you preparing to go home? In the past year, we lived a wandering life. Home is the root, which can make our hearts down. Some people say that home is a shelter from the wind. No matter how heavy the wind and rain outside, we always have to smile happily when we go home, because there is no wind and rain in the harbor of home. I will go home soon. This time, going home has a different meaning for me. Go home with love. The meaning of your going home is happiness. Are you going home? So what is the meaning of your going home? Is it because I went home? 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…

I love

In my life, I have a wide range of interests, such as practicing martial arts, walking, flower arranging, traveling and so on. With the Internet, surfing the Internet has gradually become a part of my hobbies. However, what makes me most delighted or most suitable for my temperament is reading. Yes, reading and I am a kind of power, and this kind of power is invisible, but it really changes my life and life direction. There is no denying that in the past few decades, reading has made me unforgettable and unforgettable. Yes, there are countless books I have read. However, as long as you mention a book, you can still remember the details, plots, characters and so on. For example, I read a book more than 20 years ago called: nietzsche at the turning point of history, it is the debut of writer Zhou Guoping. I remember that this book was just published at that time, and many people didn’t know who Zhou Guoping was, let alone who Nietzsche was, it is no wonder that, because the environment at that time or more correctly, the publishing and reading circles had not formed a natural air, so it was normal to be unknown. Maybe I can say that Mr. Zhou Guoping became famous by explaining Nietzsche. Through reading him, I got to know Nietzsche, his life philosophy, Dionysus, strong will and Superman. Nietzsche was a profound thinker, and his theory made people worry. The revaluation of all values he proposed was always in my heart. A master said: If Kant is an insurmountable Bridge to classical philosophy, Nietzsche is an insurmountable Bridge to modernism and postmodernism. Nevertheless, Nietzsche was misunderstood and abandoned by others of the same kind, but Nietzsche was Nietzsche, who had been holding high the head of life until he left the world at the end of. He believed that, the era of belonging to oneself is bound to come. Unfortunately, his Starry Sky could not be witnessed by himself, said Mr. Zhou. By the way, none of the series of works written by Mr. Zhou later exceeded it. But only this point, It does not affect Mr. Zhou’s position in my mind at all. At least, there was one thing that I am recognized that Mr. Zhou was serious about being a man, and his academic spirit was also serious. He was not as famous as some people, and he was actually a decent person. Yes, from the above situation, my reading starting point is very high. I admit that the high starting point sometimes makes me feel like falling clouds and mist, and I don’t know what to say. However, my will and spirit make me stick to it, I believe that the perseverance of the Ancients will make life understand the meaning and essence of it. With my efforts and persistent pursuit, doors leading to the starry sky were opened to me, and loud names came into my mind one by one. Such as Hegel, bacon, Montaigne, Sartre, zvitayeva, Weiyi, Wilde, Van Gogh, Rousseau, Fabre, Rosenberg, Joyce, etc, their names and their works all stopped in my heart. Among them, it is worth mentioning that Fabre, a rural teacher from the bottom, uses his spare time to get along with insects and study the insect world by virtue of his love for life and nature, he used the 2/3 of his life to write the imperial masterpiece and became the first Doctor of Entomology in France. In addition, his book of reverence for life is also worthy of my reading. Reading him is equal to reading Fabre, his heart, his spirit, his spiritual world and universal love. I have said more than once that reading is happy. Happiness lies not only in metaphysics, but also in dancing in the bottom of my heart. Especially when you read the same thoughts, values and thoughts as yourself, the ecstasy of life can make you dance through the past unconsciously. For example, Nietzsche accidentally read Schopenhauer’s book “The world as the representation of will” at that time. He sighed inexplicably, and a nameless shallow song surged from the bottom of his heart: This book was written for me, or this text was what I wanted to say, but he just went ahead. The author also encountered such a situation, that is, when reading Nietzsche’s words, he had the same heart as Nietzsche read uncle’s. Therefore, the experience of reading tells me that reading not only broadens my mind, but also realizes the wisdom of life. I remember that Youwei said such a sentence to a master that it is better to read countless books than countless books. There is some truth in this statement. He overemphasized the comparison between people and books. In other words, people are alive while books are dead. However, books are also written by people. Let me ask, can dead people write books? The answer is yes. So, I think reading is equal to reading people, and its effect is safer and more reliable than living people. Apart from happiness in reading, my greatest feeling is happiness, especially when facing the world and ocean of books, life roams in the boat of life and loses all troubles and pains in my heart. If it is rainy, it is more suitable for reading atmosphere. But such a situation can be met but not sought. Usually, I like reading in the midnight, sitting alone in the window bar. There are stars and moons in the sky, and the breeze is gentle. Reading in this environment makes my heart calm and peaceful, the reading effect is also the most effective. In this way, after more than twenty years, reading has become an indispensable part of my life. In other words, when my life reaches today, it completely depends on the persistence of reading, which not only makes my life live poetically, but also makes my life drift away from time. Finally, what I want to say is that reading enriches life and makes spirit rise with the years! 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…

Early Heart

When I wrote down these words, I didn’t know what it was like. It was unforgettable at the beginning and not easy at all. From the original pure truth, the original clean and flawless, reaching the end point in stop-and-go, how many people can still maintain their original original heart? For example, emotions, no matter love or friendship, from the joy of meeting each other at the beginning to the joy of hatred, along with the fleeting time, are both ridiculous in gathering and separating. How many emotions have accumulated in the time for a long time? It is nothing more than a time-honored joy, a Time-Sharing sorrow. I only hope that after years, I will not complain about the pain and only say warm, but in my heart, who can really face the once intimate friendship from now on? You taught me the laws of physics, and I lent you half a dim light to talk about martial arts together on the way from school. It seemed that we were little Li Feidao and a FEI. I used to think that I could accompany you through mountains and rivers, and that you would accompany me through the snow and cold. I always thought that we were sisters who never separated. Little imagine young and frivolous you I, a paper note, several Qi, half-day tears ran, from gebenqiancheng. Three years of schoolmates, one year of sleeping together, those dreams with fragrance in the green, those ignorant worries in the flower season, those blurred lights after night self-study are still in the depth of memory, it is like a tranquil Lily in my heart. Love is the most humble belief, who says so. Who are you and me in the world of mortals? Who are you worried about? Who are you worried about? Looking in the vast sea of people, only to find the right person, to find a heart that understands you. It is not to meet the wrong person at the right time, let alone the right person at the wrong time, but to feel that person understands you when it is just needed, and it is also because of the fragile time, A little greeting or a little care exaggerates the feeling. It is the right time to meet each other late! A great beginning leads to a great end by keeping the original idea in mind. When stumbling, I was always at a loss. At first, I was ashamed to talk about the pursuit of dreams in life in front of the reality. How many people are brilliant and successful in the world? Most of them are like you and me, mediocre and ordinary life; Most of them are like you and me, busy working just for life, or even for simple food and clothing. The grandiloquence won’t resist the wind and sand soaking and sail far away. It seems that the weak muscles and bones can’t bear the evil spirit of sneak attack at any time. Looking across the sea, half mirage, half dawn. Even if what life gives you is suffering, you will accept everything in the difficult steps, keep a tranquil mood in the messy world, and stick to the kind, innocent and sincere heart at the beginning of life. Tolerate all the twists and turns and injuries passing by, strengthen your choice and work hard. The sunshine shines for you, the rain clouds shade for you, and the breeze is only for going to a summer vow with you. Don’t forget your original heart, then you can always listen to the sounds of nature, touch a few drops of clear Dew, embrace the beauty, return to the dust and be content with the dust, do not complain about the sorrow of leaving, only gentle. (The evening of June 25th, 2015) Zan (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…

Downtown

I have been wandering for many years. When I arrived in a city, I looked for houses everywhere and followed the landlord to go upstairs and downstairs to see four or five places. The houses in the secluded alley are dark and dull, the houses in the suburb have inconvenient transportation, and the houses in the old town are too old. There is a house in the downtown street. Although the surrounding people are noisy, the room is clean and tidy. There is also a floating window with a panoramic view that I like very much in the bedroom. Therefore, I decided to live in downtown street. The house is on the eighth floor. Standing beside the floating window, you can see the ups and downs of the buildings, which are layered and continuous with the moving of the sight, just like the mountains. There are numerous people and mottled streets in the center of the city. Looking down from the windowsill is a deep downtown street. On both sides of the street are rows of shops with colorful billboards hanging. The pedestrians on the street were bustling from morning to night. Waves poured in through the glass window and splashed everywhere in the room. The morning sun slanted through the curtain and fell in front of the window, like a glittering stream flashing. A few pigeons flew in the morning sky, gradually went away, and turned into several black, white and white spots in the sky. The downtown street was like a lion waking up, and the noise began. People gathered in the street, overflowing to the corner and fork of the street. From the windowsill, I saw the children who went to school with schoolbags on their back, the office workers who were in a hurry, and the steaming soy milk and scallion cakes in the breakfast shop, all of which revealed the flavor of life. I was always dim at night when I came back. Bright and colorful neon lights are on the downtown street. Street swamped by people. I really want to see a familiar face in the crowd, a kind smile and a warm greeting, but I am surrounded by strangers. I suddenly felt that the city was extremely strange and indifferent to me. I took the elevator to my residence, and the light in the downtown street reflected from the glass window, as if a gouache painted the night inside into rose color. The whole night sky of the city was also reflected by neon lights into rose color, and I couldn’t see the stars. I think of the night sky in my hometown, which is black and covered with gem-like stars. Lying in bed in the middle of the night seems to be sleepless. It seems that the downtown street is going to fall asleep at this time. The store was closed and the neon lights on were scattered. I could hear the drunkard shouting in the street and several flute fluttering in the night sky. These sounds do not bother the city’s dreams. The city has a broad mind, which can accommodate infinite noise in the daytime; In the late night, the city opens its mind again, which can accommodate countless heavy dreams. I fell asleep unconsciously, dreaming of the starry sky in my hometown and the smiles of my relatives. After waking up, the morning light had spread all over the windowsill. The downtown street downstairs also woke up, like a naughty child, and began to make noise again. I suddenly realized that everything about myself was also contained by the city, including my body and my dream. 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…