Thought

1. In daily life, not only the middle-aged people need to use their brains to ponder, but also their hands to work to lead a good life. Middle-aged people, if you want to make your daily life interesting and meaningful, first of all, you must understand the inner truth of gratitude, understand the profound meaning of willingness, and understand the worry of the world first, 48h after xia zhi le er le life true meaning. Moreover, we should always adjust our mentality of social life and treat others with real emotions, life experience and broad mind. In the process of living in the world, you should not wear colored glasses to observe this imperfect society, and be good at discovering some new things of truth, goodness and beauty in the real social life. In the past two years, I have learned from my heart the joy of a middle-aged man’s daily life. In spring, I go to appreciate flowers; In summer, I go to watch thunderstorms; In autumn, I go to taste the bright moon; In winter, I go to ponder the flying snow. So my life is full of poetic charm all the year round, and now there is a green hope of life, which ripples in my heart every day. The parents of the two middle-aged people said that they were not too old, basically around 70 or 80 years old. They were idle at home all day long, with isolated thoughts and unstable emotions, it takes three days and two ends to show the children a farce that makes people laugh and cry. The parents of middle-aged people, all kinds of potential diseases break out gradually, and the minor problems of headache and brain fever are more common. They are eager for their children to go home often, greet and serve them, meet their daily needs and emotions. The parents of middle-aged people often recall some trivial past events to chew when they are idle and have nothing to do. They often nag about something that is not a matter, which often makes their children and grandchildren upset and laugh or cry. As the saying goes, the old children, the old children and the old children are almost all wayward, stubborn and afraid of loneliness and loneliness. They can’t do without the care of their children. The children of middle-aged people, who said they were too young or too big, basically appeared at the age of sixteen or seventeen or twenty. Children of this age are the most worrying and difficult to discipline their parents. Almost all of them are self-righteous and think that their knowledge is higher than their parents and their horizon is wider than their parents, thought is more advanced than parents, just like the little sparrow who just left the nest. I don’t know how tall and thick it is. I feel that my wings are better at flying than the wings of the swan goose, and I have to fly to the sky all day long. But in real life, everything they eat, drink, sleep and sleep cannot be separated from their parents’ care. Every family’s feeling of licking the calf, deep love and filial piety filled the busy years of middle-aged people. The parents who bought it in the year were getting worse and worse. Once they had any illness, they were so scared that they didn’t know what to do. They were afraid that they would not be filial, leaving a lifelong regret. Those who had daughters worried that their daughters would be cheated in this complicated society, and they were even more afraid that their daughters would be wrong in sedan chair and marry the wrong Lang for a moment. Those who have sons are afraid of their troubles in this strange society, and they are worried about their wrong work and their future life. Middle-aged people are anxious about their parents’ bodies every day. They are worried about their children. They are afraid of their children. Their hearts are running in their throat all day long, because they know that no career in life is greater than filial piety to parents and cultivating excellent children. In addition to being busy with some trivial things in the family, middle-aged people have to work hard, fight hard, earn money to support their families and show filial piety to their parents. Their faces were covered with layered wrinkles, and each wrinkle was filled with stories, which often gave out helpless sighs. Three middle-aged people are the most stressful, diligent and shining life period on the road of life. During this period, almost every day there was a poem waiting for them to write, and almost every night there was an article waiting for them to write. Many middle-aged people have experienced the simple emotional taste between husband and wife, the happiness of family, the society, the life and the real happiness of life. Many middle-aged people, who are not arrogant and unobtrusive, have a certain degree of determination when facing those kinds of temptations in the society, no matter what kind of emergencies they encounter in life, they were able to face each other calmly and deal with them in an orderly manner. Their emotions were controlled to a state of no confusion. Many middle-aged people, their vicissitudes of life are injected into their hearts like fresh blood, forming their own unique personality charm and elegant temperament. The wisdom and generosity of human nature are clearly active on facial nerve; Speaking and behaving reveal detached and comfortable life mentality and life thought. Many middle-aged people enrich the humanity of philanthropy, live their sincere human feelings, light up some dark corners, shine brightly on social life, and let the world exude the warm fragrance of human beings everywhere. Many middle-aged people have transited from the poetic years to the philosophical era. Their minds have matured. They are the backbone at home and the backbone of the crowd in society. In short, this period is the season of life’s contribution to sweat, painstaking efforts and mature thoughts. 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…

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This was a busy road. At more than in the summer morning, the sound of the car had already been everywhere, far and near, with ups and downs; Or sprinklers, ambulances, fire engines, all passed by here, and there were also horns criticizing police cars to maintain order, it was so busy that it was difficult to superpose and the neighbors were furious. Even in the late night, there were also big goods which carried coal too much. They screamed strangely and roared. They passed by the city without peace and persecuted those newly-entered residents. Therefore, the number of mental anxiety and mental disorder should increase. The remote dyke roads in the suburb are much more quiet, and the cicadas are dry in normal days. In the rivers covered with green shade, they become an ornament, which reminds the lonely river bank with a little bit of a reminder, to give the men and women walking a little drunk romance, let the dull people who pass by here specially enjoy the leisure time of wandering on the road of summer heat and the coldness of the river, I recalled the sweetness and rare leisure of my childhood nap. Although the Dyke Road is more flat than the road, and there are often mud marks and water traces of summer rain, it also adds the sentiment of stepping across. Everything is more primitive, and even there is the image of thousands of years of bosom friends accompanying. The wind is always drifting, sometimes appears, sometimes without a trace. I don’t know whether the wind lacks love, and there is no news about it in the hot summer, even if its rumored words let the trees in the streets dry up, and let the traffic on the Avenue rise; Whether the wind really lacks sincerity, just stay in the north of Shuo, or just in the flood area, flatter? I speculated the anxiety of the wind and gradually understood the melancholy of the wind. I knew the treacherous and tangled chaos between the soil that day. I pray for the wind in the dark and stuffy corner, and advise my dear people for the coming of the wind. For the coming of the wind, I resist the evil thought of containing the desire to die, the ubiquitous and almost incomparable intrusion. Listen, I heard the prayers from the north and south comrades, I heard the prayers from the European counterparts, and I even heard the faint and bright prayers from the island country that I hated. 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…

Who will

“Autumn Wind wounds” The rain is drizzling and the wind is cool, the Autumn Fragrance is light and the flowers are withered. The Cold Dream of the first night fell down, and the road was long and empty. Time always abandoned us ruthlessly, leaving us only those trivial and vague memories. Inscription/The last drop of tears of mermaid the stars and the moon outside the window are still so bright, the lights of thousands of families are still so beautiful, and the cold autumn consequences carried by the breeze the window touches sensitive nerves. It turns out that summer has already been silent, and autumn has come. Holding a cup of warm tea lightly and smelling the faint tea fragrance permeating the whole room, I think this kind of pleasant life is what I yearn for after all, and this time is often the most quiet time for my heart, peace of mind may also be a kind of artistic conception. I often think that a person is actually quite good, without being disturbed, sitting quietly, staring blankly, reading quietly, without sorrow or joy, without inferiority or agony. But I still think of the past bit by bit in my mind, which seems to grow in the hair roots and jump out from time to time. Each of us is driven by the memory of the brain, and we don’t know whether it is good or bad. Fate is really unpredictable. Some people expect this kind of destined fate, from childhood to adulthood, from childhood to childhood, but I am escaping, because we are all changing, and even we are unfamiliar, now you are like a fairy. You make people around you feel self-abased, so there are a lot of so-called bosom friends Lan Yan gathered. I have changed. I am not like the warm sunshine, but silent and silent. You say, we are all covering up. I say we are just behaving. Countless expectations under the starry sky have become the reason why I laugh at myself now. I am not good enough and handsome enough. You are beautiful, but you are not so perfect. Maybe fate makes me light the last hope in my heart and turn it into the strangeness we expect. I have never thought of what kind of future we will have. In my eyes, you are like a princess, noble and elegant, and I am frog with nothing, although it will turn into a prince, maybe you will keep enough for me, but at that time you were not what you and I expected. I was really speechless when I saw your conversation with others unintentionally. From that moment on, I realized that I had been showing off and mocking myself. From that moment on, I didn’t understand that I am neither your XXX nor mine. From that moment on, I didn’t understand that we were unfamiliar. Nine years ago, this was such an unacceptable word, in the old years, how much bitterness and bitterness were there, but they were all going to pass. Maybe when you turned around and entered the endless darkness, our fate was over. Sorry, you have your own life, and I also have my own expectations. If you have a new love, why should I only love the old love. After all, we are not passers-. Besides, I also have people I love, people worthy of my love, and people worthy of my hard work. I once fought for you, but you don’t know how to cherish it. I once paid for you silently, but you don’t know how to respect it. Don’t say that I didn’t work hard for you someday in the future. Although our first love is not yet full. I have my own dream to realize, how can I hurt myself again for those unnecessary things. The scars can also forget the pain that has not healed. This is the last time to tell you in this life. Hope weight. The fleeting years, the missed years, seem to be a dream, and the dream is blossoming. The old song when I was a child still echoed in my ears, and my thoughts turned into ashes, flowing between the ink and brush. The fleeting time, the time passed by in a hurry, was like that Meteor. The prosperity of 3,000 thousand passed away in a flash, leaving a lonely line across the praying night sky. However, that song of separation fell into my heart like a dream, leaving tasteless cigarettes indifferent to the mountains and rivers. People always know that something has unconsciously invaded the bone marrow when they lose it, and it will not be very heavy, but it will still feel faint pain if they pull it away from the body. In the lonely room, the lamp oil made from the tears of human beings and fishes emitted blue light, which was long and bright. Maybe there will be a bright day in my world. You are silent, and I have no complaints.. The Cold Moon explored the window, the lonely shadow was desolate, the cool wind door rang, the lonely bed was full, and the long road of life. 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…