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I haven’t made an appointment with the text for a long time. I always feel that I am a wayward person. When I want to do something, I always do it without hesitation. When you want to end a thing, you will also leave no room for determination. Maybe, I am a kind person, but I am definitely not a person suitable for dealing with worldly wisdom. No matter how troubled the world is, I also want to stick to a place of happiness that belongs to me. I don’t care whether I don’t know the fireworks in the world or I am naive or foolish. I just want to be myself, whether I understand or not. Those who can enter my heart, I treat the King; Those who cannot enter my heart, I disdain perfunctory. 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…

Trigeminal

When I came to the three-fork intersection again, it was always a little different from the original goal. The sorrow that could not be stopped in the drizzle seemed to disappear in the hazy rain next second, I was also afraid that I would lose my direction, so I groped for a way out. I would sweat, fall down, bleed, hurt, hurt and fade, but I still wouldn’t cry cruelly, but still silently smiled. The road is really hard to choose, and it often loses time and time at the first thought. I don’t want to choose, because fantasy is always so beautiful, but the cruelty of reality is like a straw cutter that breaks hope cruelly. But I don’t want such a decline… choice! Choice! Choice!!! You are not really happy, and laughter is your strong protective color. I don’t want to let you down, but where is the direction of the road and the end of the road… if time goes back, what can we remember? And what will I leave? What is the price behind a successful man? And how much did I pay? What do everyone feel when they succeed or fail? And what do I think? Children, you should grow up. You are not a dou in the arms of your parents, nor a child who wants sugar after your parents and sticks behind your brother and sister every day, not to mention the child who makes himself happy by doing childish things everyday. You have grown up and should be mature. The training of life should have worn away your sharp edges and corners long ago, the rest is a boy who tends to be perfect, 17 years old. In This flower season, we should turn our arms into wings and fight our own sky. 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…

Farming

Chuheridangwu, sweat wo soil. Plant a grain of millet in spring and harvest thousands of seeds in autumn. This is probably the most classic portrayal of the land geothermal love and the hard work and expectation of farming land. As for the land, my earliest memory was that in the early 1970 s, every household was divided into vegetable gardens according to the population, and many vegetable gardens were connected together. However, for this vegetable garden with few points and two points, the neighbors often contend with each other. You turned over the ground and crossed the border. He took an extra foot and often heard the quarrels of villagers over the land. At that time, I only felt that the villagers were very bored and didn’t feel the importance of the land, let alone that they were protecting their own land. Spring came, and the hometown began to work on lunar January 5. The men in the production team were carrying sickles and hoes, carrying swords and baskets, shouting chants and singing folk songs. Women fought and fought, and flocks of people went to work. This kind of labor scene of the big group is still fresh in my memory. Up to now, the fine tradition at that time has been maintained. Every piece of land has been built with ditches to drain flood, built banks to block soil, preventing soil erosion and protecting the land. Because it is a mountainous area with many stones, and the land is very precious, which is the foundation of people’s survival. Therefore, people especially cherish and cherish the land. After the reform and opening-up in the 1980 s, the land went to households, and people were more fond of the land, redrawing the vegetable garden, redividing the land, and dividing the self-retained land from the mountain. Every family is fighting hard for the land, which shows the importance of the land. People’s passion for life is high, making a fuss on the land, increasing income and improving living standards in different ways. As far as our family is concerned, I clearly remember that it will be enough to eat in the first year of the household production. Since then, I am no longer hungry. The life of farmers is like entering a historic turning point and leap. Looking at the familiar mountains and fields, one piece, one depression, one river, one river, one fan, it is not the same as the big group, but a variety of flowers, flowers, thousands of purple, a good new atmosphere. The natural appearance on the land itself is full of super pictorial meanings, while people’s farming is more full of poetic feelings of the times. To solve the problem of food and clothing, life is really poetic. However, in the early stage of opening up, in order to create more profits, people had the phenomenon of land reclamation and farming, which caused certain damage to natural landscape, with the increase of cultivated land and the decrease of vegetation, it has attracted the attention of many leaders and the concern of expert Yashi. Fortunately, in the early 1990 s, the government’s policy of returning farmland to forests strongly changed this bad phenomenon and effectively curbed the occurrence of evil consequences. In a few years, the beauty of nature was restored, and my hometown became charming again. I have ploughed the land. Its profound and connotation attracted me for a long time, making me imagine the inseparable relationship between human beings and land for a moment, just like the most essential and important difference between a great poet and a mediocre writer. Only authors who understand land, farming and life can write excellent works with distinct core, implied true meaning and shaking people’s hearts. Repin, a famous Russian poet, loves land and farming very much. Therefore, his works are full of shock of stirring soul. The land is like his manuscript paper, and the plow is like his pen, so his manuscript paper is equivalent to a piece of countryside, which can be planted. You can urge flowers and irrigate fruits. For him, the farming on the land is as interesting and meaningful as the creation on the manuscript paper, and the same love and importance. In this constant work, he sought the greatest truth and showed all the passion of a person. Without these, nothing can be said. It seems that land is not exclusive to farmers, but people who are keen on land and care for it. Most of the time, you can see people ploughing between the heaven and the Earth in various postures, creating different farming visions and gains. It is not difficult to find out how they crawl on the land, in the countryside, especially with children, women get together, mowing grass, sewing shoes, compiling literacy textbooks, harvesting, planting and doing all farming work, closely combining body and mind with land, studying land renovation, how to keep water and the depth of sowing, the timing of weeding, pest control, waterlogging and drought resistance, harvesting and returning to the warehouse. These are just like a great poet who turns the Rubik’s cube on the land to create a masterpiece of farming. They are wonderful and delicate, and also a natural and objective process, they can only do this, melting in the process of farming, melting in the soil. Several years later, when they came to the end of their lives reluctantly, they still didn’t forget to lie quietly in the land on the hillside, in the woods and beside the flowers, wearing a pinch of soil, watch this mountain, this land and this village forever, watch the old and new Homeland from generation to generation. That was their final destination: the quiet woods and Graves were showing something silently, and retelling a simple and great story, which could not belong to others, because there is only one corner in the world where a farming poet is buried. However, all of them were Tolstoy on the land, who created masterpieces of life day by day, year by year. Although most of them are not nobles, they cannot live without land. Therefore, their emotions are more simple and solid, and their spirits are as healthy as their bodies. This inspires us: just to keep this kind of health, a farmer like a writer must also devote himself to ordinary and trivial daily work, which is the most fundamental and important work that cannot be neglected. It is not easy to cultivate farmland only with a moment of curiosity and joy. Today, it is just this hateful attitude that prevents us from moving towards a deeper and more glorious art world of farming. Only in this way can we stay away from weakness and falsity and make best works. Only when a person loves your land, knows how to love and protect your land, only when it is completely covered by simple labor and completely dissolved, can he look up to the vast world in the interval of labor and breath, only when the great strangeness and astonishment hit, can there be extraordinary discovery, which can arouse the sublimation of soul, inspiration and thought, capture what, and then deeply feel. This state can support and nourish his full land enthusiasm, the desire to work hard and the poetic feeling that shakes people’s hearts, and give him real creativity and judgment, so that he can leap and ascend with heart and spirit. As we all know, Yuan Longping, a rice expert, believes that like Tolstoy’s nostrils, he is full of the smell of grass and soil, and his ears are used to listening to the noise of birds and trees and the sneeze of cattle, there were also the sounds of other four-hoof animals running in the grass, on the farmland and in the paddy fields: the breath of fields came faintly from the dawn air, and the birds who were on their way overnight sighed quietly, there are also the chants of distant mountains, folk songs, the call of women, and the inexplicable length of fishing people that make them full of love for the Earth and overlook the distant fields, in the vast expanse, the dark men coming from the farm, as well as the people beside him: the child, the woman, the old man. In the morning fog, a cow, a dog and a flock of joyous sparrows flashed out of the light and shadow. They stepped on the land of love in different ways, left deep imprints, studied and demonstrated on the manuscript paper of love, and created immortal works looking at the green wilderness and beautiful garden, the dense farmland and the golden autumn harvest scene all over the mountain remind me of Yuan Longping’s fine varieties, Tolstoy’s moving poems, and those figures of farmers under the wind, rain and snow. At this moment, the land under my feet explained to us how reverent and lofty, great and immortal the life of peasant emotion like a poet is! On August 31, 2015, I was in Bazhou, Hebei province to praise (prose editor: Ink drops become wounds) 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…

Have

When I was very young, I had to invite my master to build a house at that time. Every time I invited them, our family always had delicious food, and I heard from my father that, their wages were all expensive for others, so I knew at that time. You must have a skill, so basically no matter where you go, you will be respected. Many people in our village are still like this now. Some people don’t know where to learn a craft. To be honest, according to our current words, the technical content is really not high. For example, they learn how to build walls, how to shop floor tile. But because of learning, it is really different. As we said before, teachers are famous. Because if you learn by yourself, others will not believe you, but if you learn by yourself, others will quite believe you. What I want to say is, in fact, we must have a skill, just like many restrained sons. In fact, if they didn’t do the same job as their father. They also go to factories, so their wages are absolutely very low, such as 3000 a month. But when you go back to hang out with his father, you can basically spend hundreds of yuan a day. Of course most important not this. And his life can be said to have basically started. Because he is no longer what he used to be. Because no matter where he went, others would call him master, and as long as he continued his research, it would be very fierce. Even if he fails to do something else, he can still go back to be his master. It can still surpass ordinary people a lot. So this is awesome. His sons, grandsons and grandsons are all masters who want to learn. Of course, in many cases, we will certainly think about doing a lot of things, because we will not think about this, we will think that the result is king, but we also think that the result is king, so we lost a lot. Because of many things, we can’t see far enough. Therefore, it is often defeated by those who stick to their dreams. In college, our class, there 2 personal sings well and actually just started really are almost. What was different was that one of them regarded his singing as a kind of entertainment, and then joined the club every day, and then he often played in the MM. Because of this skill, he made a lot of beautiful MM. It is really beautiful, and we all envy it. Because at that time, we were still very poor in sports, very ugly, very ugly, although it is still very ugly now. But the other person went outside to participate in all kinds of training, but it needed money to participate in the training, especially this kind of music training. But he has always believed that with his expertise, he must stick to it. So he often performed everywhere. One song 100, and 200, he would also sing, and sometimes called another classmate. Now this person has worked in a bar and worked part-time in several bars. He has spent tens of thousands of yuan a month. He is definitely not afraid of losing friends. And another person, who was similar to him, was far behind. On the Internet and entrepreneurship, we are also like this. At the beginning, we always felt that we had a skill and we were almost the same. We have done a good job. This has reached the bottleneck and reached the limit. But I didn’t see many people, but they were desperately trying. As a result, they ran in front of us immediately. For example, she could only draw, so she drew every day and finally became a painting teacher. And those who don’t have this concept, others are just doing things in different ways. They always want to gain more. In fact, the more they think, the more they do, the more they lose. Because during his pursuit of other things, many things gradually disappeared, just like my singing classmate. Maybe many people say that a skill is to learn a skill. No, not necessarily. Especially for those who realize their dreams, some people’s specialty is execution, some people’s specialty is oral English, and some people’s specialty is makeup. There is one in our group. Someone likes makeup very much. Finally, he went to help the bride make up later. There was another person who liked children very much, and later she also went to kindergarten to work. For her, it was not just a sense of accomplishment. However, in the first year, we have to work harder and learn a skill. In this way, we have to work hard for a year, and in the next nine years, we have to get a high salary, which is very easy. Maybe it will change for several generations, just like some people are masters for several generations. My Q:838504315, welcome to add. 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…