Autumn night

If there is time tunnel, let me meet Su Shi, I will talk to him in an autumn night in Huangzhou. At that time, I stood on the Chibi rock in Huangzhou, watching the rolling river beating the rock in the head of the rock, flowing thousands of years of angry waves and making a huge roar under the hard rock. The Moonlight is like a mirror, sprinkling on the water which is not calm, and the ripples are as small as scales. The outline of the nearby Lingao Pavilion was slightly diluted in the autumn frost. Looking at the mountain path, a lonely figure walked up, stumbling on the thick fallen leaves, making a rustling sound. I always feel that every leaf records his rough life and wonderful chapters. I finally saw his face clearly: His face was full of wrinkles, his expression was tired and his eyes were bright, his beard floating on his chest was already gray, and the old man who had experienced thousands of years still remained his original sagacity and sharpness. As a descendant, I eagerly look forward to his question. Why did you choose to meet me on autumn night? Because I have read the poems you wrote in Huangzhou, which deeply moved me, especially the words that were written in a sincere and sincere way: the lack of moon hung on Shu Tong, leaving people quiet. At that time, I saw the secluded people coming and going alone. It starts but turns back, and there is no hatred to save. Picking up all the cold branches and refusing to live, the lonely sandbar is cold. I know that when you first arrived in Huangzhou, no one understood you. You bought wine all day long to get drunk. One day I was drunk at the bridge! Who says no one understands? Huangzhou tuanlian gave me five hundred mu of idle land, and life is reliable! In your letter to Uncle Duan Li, you revealed your true feelings: Since you offended him, you have been isolated deeply, with boats and grasses, scattered in the mountains and rivers, and mixed with firewood and fishing. You have always been scolded by the sinner, and you have often been dis. In my whole life, there is no word to see relatives and friends, and there is no answer to any books. I am lucky to be free. You know me a lot! Sir, I also know that although you have never met difficulties, you are down and lonely; But the heart of respecting the Lord Zemin is still there, and the noble and upright spirit of poverty and loyalty still exists. Therefore, Huangzhou is the starting point of your life being demoted, and also another peak of Mr. Zhou’s life creation. Point to make! Su Shi stroked his beard slightly and nodded with a smile. There was a faint sorrow in his brow. Is it really the so-called poem that works behind the poor? I continued: Mr. Zhou has always been positive and optimistic, but he is always wandering around. What position does fate give you? He smiled and said, “Let’s put the fate aside. I only know that on the mid-autumn night, I read poems of the bright moon. When I think of Gong Jin by the Bank of Red Cliff, what’s wrong? Mr. Zhou is talented and talented, and his literary talent is flying. He must be a leading player in the literary world. Who can defeat him? In the Northern Song Dynasty, Mr. Zhou was involved in turbid current and suffered from relegation, which was common in all dynasties. What I admire is that you still have a clear and heroic heart! ru zi ke jiao also! Su Zi Fu Xu said, “beyond all things, enjoy the bright moon in the mountains and the breeze on the river, that’s all. I raised my head, the night was already dark, and the vast sky was unpredictable. On the sky, the Milky Way was bright, and countless meteors cut through the night like lightning. I suddenly realized that facing the vast universe, what are personal gains and losses? Why confused the ups and downs of life? At this time, I found that Su Shi had left me to praise (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) and continued to stay with this city in another way. I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…

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The river in my hometown, the river dripping from the hillside, can not reflect the blue sky, nor a white cloud, next to the Tiancheng who gave birth to me and raised me, in Tiancheng, I have my old parents and the Chinese house they built when they were young. Now it is dilapidated. The house that fed me up has suffered too much rain, snow, wind and frost. On the Well platform of my hometown, there were flowers and plants planted by my smart little sister who died of illness. No one looked at them, and I was haggard and dying in the weeds. I was filled with sorrowful and burning smoke to commemorate. This world, and my too much loss. The path of hometown is infinitely far away. Generation after generation, with feet, step out, full of countless sweat, tears and laughter. Many familiar faces are only preserved in memory; On both sides of the path, countless tombs of them are scattered. This path is our common cradle. In the lullaby, we gave birth, and then slept for a long time. (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow vanished 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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How many accidents and inevitability in life are unknown in the long journey. Maybe there will always be some unexpected surprises after passing. A few days ago, in order to evaluate the entrepreneurship competition, when the chief counselor was sorting out the materials, he accidentally found the works and awards that I guided the students to win seven years ago. At that time, I was also very excited. Therefore, the class also mentioned how diligent and hardworking the students who won the prize studied at that time. Although she was in the fourth grade at that time, I often took her to the fifth and sixth grades to teach other students. Up to now, her innocent and lovely appearance is still vivid in my mind. When I was on duty today, I heard someone talking outside in the duty room. I walked out of the duty room and saw a girl wearing dignified casual clothes talking to a teacher. When she saw me, the eyes stared at me for a while, then shouted: Ah, it’s teacher Wang! I looked at her face carefully. It was round and a little rosy. Maybe it was because of the sun. When my eyes looked at her, she smiled and said: teacher Wang, you don’t know me anymore! I tried my best to search for the voice, face and smile of the students I had taught before, but suddenly I was a little surprised and said: You are Chen Chunlei! Teacher Wang, you still remember my name, thank you very much! She was also very surprised. A few days ago, I talked about you in my office. I still have the award you won in the sixth grade of primary school. I explained. Really, let me have a look! Chen Chunlei was also delighted. Class was about to begin. When I arrived at the office with her, I immediately took out her awards and works of that year. She was really happy. During the conversation, I knew that she was studying in a famous foreign language university in Beijing. I want to take the Chinese class for the first class, and the second and third classes are my own English classes. I suddenly asked: can you, a college student from a famous university, teach our primary school students? Of course! She answered cheerfully. I hurriedly took out the textbook and “Kao ting wen yuan” to let her have a look, and left the office hurriedly. When I returned to the office after class, she had already written the lesson plans for the class. I looked at her English calligraphy which was so smooth and graceful. The ten minutes between classes ended immediately. After the preparatory bell rang, I walked into the class with her. I made a brief introduction: Classmates, I am very glad to invite Chen Chunlei, who studied in xxx University, to give you a lesson, that is, she I mentioned in the class a few days ago. I hope the students can listen carefully. As soon as I finished my words, the students clapped warmly. Next, I sat at the back of the classroom, listening to her standard voice, feeling that her classroom organization and teaching were orderly, the students’ interest in class was high, and the teacher-student interaction was enthusiastic, I really got the long-lost pleasure and pleasant temperament! Unconsciously, I heard the bell of the class. The students still enjoyed the joy of the class with interest, and didn’t want to finish the class. I interrupted the class, and then I encouraged all the students in the class: students, as long as you work hard from now on, you will certainly achieve excellent results and realize your dreams in the future! Chen Chunlei and I left the classroom in the applause of our classmates. Late at night, after reading a few pages of books, I went to bed, but I couldn’t sleep after tossing and turning. The scenes in the daytime are lingering in front of us all the time, and the teaching scenes many years ago are still fresh in my memory. I got up and went back to the office. In the late night after the severe cold, I had already forgotten the cold. I knocked on the keyboard and wrote down the real past of the day. It was almost three o’clock, and I still didn’t feel sleepy, maybe it is a reflection of the efforts made many years ago, the excitement of students who are more brilliant than blue, or the efforts to strengthen themselves and continue to stick to their persistence while also striving to improve their business level, maybe it suggests that only by taking root as always, can the pines of career grow vigorously. In the daytime, Chen Chunlei said affectionately after taking the works and awards of that year with his mobile phone attentively: I want to keep it well! It reminds me that we are also memories that they can never erase. How much calmness and indifference do we need? I am very clear that we may not be able to design the future for one’s growth in primary school, nor can we design it. However, I believe: when we use hardship to be the reclamation, lonely life has its own kind of sweetness. 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…