Work

I have been under pressure since I started working recently. Because it is a key work station, the pressure naturally comes. When I started to work, I felt like I wanted to escape. I am very afraid of what will happen next, involving myself. Only after work, the whole body pressure was relieved. You can breathe easily. The salary has risen, but the torture can only be compensated by 100 yuan. It is really hard to earn money in the current job. But tomorrow we still have to bite the bullet and continue to suffer. I know that I will gradually learn to be smart and avoid bringing trouble to myself. If you can retreat from the whole body and become an invisible person, you will not make mistakes. Such a day passed quietly. It would be better if there was nothing to worry about. Just go back to the dormitory after work, take a hot bath, then lie on the bed and smoke a cigarette! I don’t want anything, just be quiet. It takes an hour to calm down your mood before you have the idea of going to play. There is nothing to entertain in this kind of life, only to go to the Internet cafe every day and stay for two or three hours. Play games, listen to music, and write about your mood. Make a summary of the day. When I feel tired, I will unconsciously make a phone call with my mother, not talking about work matters, but just asking something irrelevant. This will make me feel much more relaxed. For work, I don’t like it, but it’s not so easy, and there are still things to be happy. The jokes between colleagues often make the boring working hours have a temporary pause. There are also a lot of beautiful women walking back and forth beside you. It is also a kind of enjoyment to have a glance at them. The communication between people and the mutual help between each other can make work work without the feeling of being a coolie. There is also that whenever you want to pay a salary, you will figure out what you can buy for yourself! Maybe it’s new clothes, maybe it’s delicious, maybe it can invite a beautiful woman to have a meal, go to a movie, or go shopping. Everything is OK, isn’t it? Earn money by yourself and then support yourself. It is an independent and enjoyable life. At the beginning, I was restless and unstable, and now I have what I care about. The age who likes to constantly challenge his limit has passed away, and now all he has is to stick to it all the time. Only a good life can accompany yourself constantly. Maybe one day I will leave such a life, but I quite understand that it will never be now. Because this kind of plain life has just begun, and it is also the life I have been expecting. It was the ordinary and ordinary working class, living their own small life with countless wages. Every day are and will be. A very ordinary person. The water on the computer desk had been drunk, and then lit a cigarette. Today’s recreation time should also be over. You can go back to bed and watch TV. This is my life. If you have a good sleep, it will be the same tomorrow. Continue, work hard. 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…

er yue

The village in February was mixed with a trace of coldness in the mild rising sun. With the alternation and lightness of spring, the winter jasmine on the roadside is a kind of light goose yellow and a kind of light sadness. The soft wind crossed the mountain and came with the fragrance of Spring Girl. Under the gentle touch of the gentle wind, the smoke from the kitchen is warm and dancing, and the fields are peaceful and quiet. A kind of elegant beauty lingered in my heart, and the words always dispelled the sadness of lovesickness timely, giving me endless warmth and attachment. In the village of February, everything has a new look due to the change of seasons. The stream flowing happily all the way, the mountain seems to hear the little trees blooming, and the withered yellow grass at the foot of the mountain, which seems to reveal some news of spring. It is easy to breathe when walking in the village. It seems that you can hear a small drum beating on your chest, and the rhythm is getting stronger and stronger. There is a big tree beside the road, which is not as good as before. At this moment, let go of happiness and sadness. The Brook gurgling along the road is like a set of notes, which are high and low, forming a soft rhyme song. Flowing water and bamboo forest outline a beautiful picture. The water was clear to the bottom, which made people unable to help playing with the child’s mind. Bamboo leaves are made clear, swaying in the wind. At this moment, bamboos, streams and rocks accompany me. The breeze blows away the dust all over the world, making my heart rest. In the village of February, my heart was brought to a far place by the soft wind, where I had deep thoughts. A candle light shines brightly in the soft wind. Morning Glow likes the color of water, swimming naked one after another beautiful light. The soft wind holds a rootless flower, meditating on the quiet blue. The Jianjie River, covered with spring scenery, is filled with river water in the elegant thoughts, bending a wave of aura. I took the tender affection sent by the soft wind and looked at the firecrackers lit by the boy, which made me very happy. Maybe there is a pair of poet’s hands, taking on the passion accumulated in winter, with elegant warmth and lightness, brushing his eyebrows lightly. Jianjie River rolls over and over in the soft wind. A night star is drunk and falls into the embrace of the river, listening to the broad feelings of the river. The soft wind swept over the river, and the little fish was just like a girl in the spring. The Yin was always accompanied by the water, and the fragrance of the spring was lively. The village in February flew across my heart with a wisp of emotion. After experiencing the cold winter, the affection is as calm as a mountain, as pure as an orchid, as gorgeous as a morning glow, and as light as a stream. The words in my dream have set sail. When the soft wind blows through your hair, I will receive the poem I wrote for you. The alarm clock of life is always non-stop. The temperature of life stays in the cold of last season and has not yet been thawed. It seems that it has gradually lost its heartbeat in the noise. Although the spring of February is still early, it seems to be a slowly unfolded picture in front of me, which is spreading the information of spring slowly. When the fireworks were in March, there were luxuriant grass and miscellaneous peanut trees. Put the glass full of deep thoughts in your palm, and keep warm and warm feelings. It will also make you and me together, grateful to the beautiful village brought by February. 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…

Have this

Rain, up. Listen, the raindrops outside the window hit the windowsill, which seemed to tell an endless love affair. Inscription (1) meeting you is my fate in this life. Lean against the bed, close your eyes and concentrate, and pass through the time and space of memory. In the fleeting time, your smile is as beautiful as flowers and paintings. Your blue silk is a poem and a line. That day, you walked lightly from the sea of flowers, stopped beside me and sat lightly. Beautiful eyes slightly opened, lips lightly sealed, smile. At the moment when the four eyes were opposite, a flourishing age was opened. That is like the eyes of water, breathtaking, the faint fragrance, silk into the soul. Silent, sultry hearts. You are the snow lotus that I have been looking for for a long time in the world of mortals. I don’t know when to start, smiling your smile and suffering your pain. In the fleeting time, the moon shines on flowers, intoxicated with the beauty like your flowers. In the world of mortals, poetic, love your talent like poetry. When I meet you, I will disturb the world of mortals. Looking back and smiling, I will mess up the floating life. From then on, I fell in love with you and dreamed of you. I thought that when the years went old and the blue silk turned into white hair, I held my hand and watched the sunset. I don’t want to, but it becomes my dream of leaving the world of mortals, a dream for thousands of years. (Ii) dream-seeking Bai Luomei said: It only takes a moment to encounter a person. Falling in love with someone is often a lifetime. I met you in a moment, but fell in love with you in my whole life. On the bank of time, take the time not old, memory not weathered. Start a walk-and-go journey, to find, to find the dream left behind in the world of mortals. From then on, on the ferry of fleeting time, beside the platform of the world of mortals and beside the dock of years, there was an extra figure, a figure looking for dreams. One month, half a year, one year. World love, lingering red. A beautiful image reflects my mind, thanks to the world of mortals. Meet with voiced sound, meet with words, wait for the first time. If the dust settles down, I will carry my son’s hand. No words, no words, look at each other and smile, talk about the world of mortals. If you are a lotus flower, I would like to wait another season for you to bloom and share a summer. If you are a bib, I would like to wait another year until you come back and fly with two wings. If you join hands in this life, I am willing to link with you and go back to the past. Love you, wait for you. Looking at the beauty of blooming flowers, waiting quietly for a feeling of flying with wings…….. (Do you know if you are far away, in this quiet night, love you do not forget your original heart) WEN/Xia Mufeng (meet in summer, first see like Mu Chun Feng) wrote in 2014.12.15 like (prose editor: drops of ink hurt) 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…

The

When winter comes and spring comes, Willows spit Green. The warm spring breeze blows green into the endless wheat fields. It crumpled the quiet flowing river, and the weeping willows on the riverside bloomed their branches. The yellow-green branches pulled out the buds and gently brushed them in the slight spring breeze, just like a group of fairies in green dress dancing. The flowers and trees on the roadside are in bud, and the winter jasmine shows a shy smile. The grass in the field peaked out, and the Earth put on the green new clothes. I sigh! The color of spring is really colorful. The sun is red, the sky is blue, the treetops are light green, and the winter jasmine is delicate yellow. No wonder poets love chanting spring and painters love depicting spring, because spring is the fusion of all beauty and colors in the world. I wonder why this colorful color coincidentally chose spring to come to the Earth? I casually pulled down a willow, put it close to my nose, gently sniffed it, and a stream of fragrance permeated into my heart, as if life was green. Walking in the spring, the flowers, plants and trees in front of us are just like a graceful and graceful woman with a gentle smile coming towards her. This reminds me of the melancholy and resentful woman in the south of the Yangtze River in the rain Lane, wearing a moon white cheongsam, with the fragrance of lilac flowers, walking on a small step, holding a green oiled paper umbrella, walking gently in the misty and rainy, long rain Lane, that person, that love, that scene, I am really drunk. Speaking of Jiangnan, it is still an encounter many years ago, which is still fresh in my memory today. In March of Yangchun, when there was still some chilly spring in the north, the south of the Yangtze River had already grown warps and grass, and the city was full of flowers. The ancient towns in Jiangnan, small bridges, flowing water families, misty rain and slate ancient alleys. There are countless beautiful sceneries in the south of the Yangtze River, such as the alleys in Hangzhou, the gardens in Suzhou, the Bridges in Zhouzhuang, the Slender West Lake in Yangzhou, as well as the clear streams and small Wupeng boats in water towns. The south of the Yangtze River is the place that many literati and scholars yearn for. The champs and pavilions of the Orchid Pavilion leave many famous poets, celebrities, gifted scholars and beauties with beautiful poems that make people sigh deeply. Late Tang Dynasty poet Du Mu such description Jiangnan beauty: the Southern Dynasties si bai ba shi Temple, how much Tower misty rain in. Later, there was a poet with a beautiful poetic style. Wei Zhuang wrote his feelings about Jiangnan like this: everyone said Jiangnan was good, and visitors only lived in Jiangnan. Spring water bi yu tian, painted boat rain sleep. People on the edge of the loam are like the moon, and their wrists are like snow. If you don’t return home, you have to die. The lyricist Huang Fusong described Jiangnan for us from the perspective of women: On the day when the beauty is ripe in the south of the Yangtze River, the night boat blows the flute and the rain is drizzling. The bridge beside the Renyu post. How good is the scenery in Jiangnan? There is a story to illustrate: during the Southern and Northern Dynasties, Chen Bozhi rebelled against Liang and fled north. His good friend Qiu Chi unexpectedly persuaded him by letter, which wrote that in late spring and March, grass grew in Jiangnan, and trees grew flowers, the warblers fly in chaos. This sentence triggered Chen Bozhi’s homesickness and finally returned to Liang. There are gifted scholars in Jiangnan, and beautiful ladies in Jiangnan. The hometown of Tang Yin, a famous painter, litterateur and poet in Ming Dynasty, was Suzhou, whose classic poems. The song of Peach Blossom Temple is the most famous song in Tang Yin’s poems. The whole poem is full of gorgeous and elegant pictures, elegant and elegant style, and the melody comes back to wind and snow, with profound and mellow implication. Although the eyes were full of fragrant words such as flowers, peaches, wine, drunkenness and so on, there was no vulgar spirit. On the contrary, the writing power was straight through the back of the paper, which made people suddenly wake up. This is where Tang Yin’s poetry and painting are effective. This poem is also Tang Yin’s representative work. Tang Yin not only writes poems well, but also has the highest popularity among Chinese painters of all ages. His name is well known to all women and children. Tang Bohu laughed at Qiu Xiang three times and achieved a good marriage of gifted scholars and beauties, which was widely spread among the folk. Peach Blossom Temple Song Dynasty: Ming Dynasty author: Tang Yin original: Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu, peach blossom fairy under Peach Blossom Temple. Peach blossom Immortals plant peach trees and fold flower branches as wine money. When you wake up, you only sit in front of the flowers. When you are drunk, you still have to sleep under the flowers. Before Flowers, after flowers, day after day, drunk and drunk wake up year after year. Unwilling to bow traveling front, hopefully die flower wine. Cars, dust, horses and horses are interesting for those who are expensive, while wine, flowers and branches are poor. If you compare wealth with poverty, one on the flat ground and one on the sky. If you compare poverty with chariots and horses, he will drive me to leisure. People laugh at me for being crazy. I laugh at whether they can see or not. I remember that the tomb of Wuling heroes was made of fields without wine or flowers. The two most prominent and impressive images in this poem are flowers, peaches and wine. Wine also plays an important role in ancient Chinese culture and ancient literati. It can not only be used to express solemn and stirring and generous feelings, but also become attached to the desolation, arrogance and independence of the world. There were Liu Ling and Ji Kang in Jin Dynasty, Eight Immortals in Tang Dynasty, and hundreds of poems about Li Bai’s wine fighting. Dongpo in Song Dynasty asked Qingtian about wine, while in Ming Dynasty, Tang Yin slept under drunken flowers. Jiangnan is the mellow wine made by the poetry of gifted scholars and the smile of beautiful people, and it is the painting of apricot flowers, spring rain and the breeze and the moon intertwined. Attracted Emperor Qianlong three times down the south, left praise poem: Jinshan bamboo several Chiaki, cloud lock peak respective stream. Thousands of miles of Yangtze River floating jade belt, a bright moon rolling golden ball. Looking at Hubei for three thousand miles, the destination reaches 16 states in Jiangnan. Beauty One view is endless, Tianyuan partakers Again Tour. The romantic Emperor Qianlong went to the south of the Yangtze River for three times, causing the descendants to ponder! The Broken Bridge beside Xizi Lake witnessed the love between the White Lady and Xu Xian. In the misty and rainy south of the Yangtze River, in the south where willows depend on; In the south where apricot flowers, pear flowers, peach blossoms and cherry blossoms bloom, in the south where silk and bamboo and Wu Yu are light, I wrote down countless poems and songs of literati and scholars, and love stories of scholars and beauties. Beautiful legends and stories make me have the impulse to go to Jiangnan again. In a trance, I seemed to walk into the south of the Yangtze River, to feel the mood of those literati, to experience the history of the past, and to explore the literary fragrance of those long-lasting movers. I seemed to be in the south of the Yangtze River, holding a red oiled paper umbrella, wearing a plain-flowered cheongsam, walking gracefully in the drizzle bluestone Alley and meeting a teahouse at the corner. Teahouses in Jiangnan water towns are often built near the water, with wooden pillars standing in the river and attics built on the water. The windows are open on three sides near the water. The old teahouse pays attention to facing water, backing against water and stepping on water when drinking tea. Some teahouses are opened on Qiaotou Street. The buildings of Jiangnan teahouses are simple and compact, most of which are waterside pavilions with black tiles and red walls. There are carved latticework windows on the upstairs, and tea guests can enjoy tea by the fence, overlooking the scenery of the waterside. You can also drink the real West Lake Longjing tea here. The March spring tea has been on the market. Under the boiling water, the emerald green tea buds fly up and down like green elves playing in spring. Longjing tea is a specialty of Hangzhou, which is famous all over the world for its green color, fragrant, sweet taste and beautiful shape. The best quality of Longjing should be Mingqian tea. Mingqian tea refers to the tea picked before Qingming Festival. Longjing tea picked before Qingming Festival is green and translucent, with uniform and shiny leaves and sweet fragrance in the tea. The tea leaves are brewed and the buds and leaves stretch, pieces of floating and sinking water are fresh green and beautiful, giving people a sense of natural purity. Drinking it, the taste is sweet and delicious, and the entrance is soft and fragrant, giving people a sense of freshness and nature. Smelling the fresh and elegant fragrance of tea, listening to the rain quietly, enjoying the green water outside the window and the Wupeng boats on the water. Drinking tea, splashing ink, leaving verses dyed with ink; You can also hold a favorite book, in this quiet teahouse, a journey of soul, let the book fragrance leisurely, tea charm curling, time slowly flowing. Read poetry and view history books, shake hands with the ancients, and let your thoughts gallop for hundreds of years. Looking back at Zhou Lang in the three kingdoms, he was spirited and vigorous; His mother-in-law was engraved, and Yue Pengju was devoted to serving the country with vigour and vigour; Hua Mulan joined the Army for his father, and he didn’t want his eyebrows; His; past Millennium, see success or failure, Mao Zedong, only know bow shoot eagles, truly great men still see today, countless hw jing zhe yao. A period of reverie once witnessed the vicissitudes of life. The stories in words and the realm of great men shocked my soul, inspired my spirit and sublimated my life. However, I still want to be an ordinary woman, not afraid of the wind and frost, not asking the ending, and taking my fate to dance in the world of mortals. Wear a cloth, eat coarse rice and drink a cup of tea. With a handful of time and a pen of heart, I wrote grace into the lines of poetry of life. In the fireworks of the world, I guarded my original self and calmly faced the ups and downs of life. A breeze blew through, bringing me back to reality from my fantasy. In March in the north, there was still the steep, slightly cold and cold winter. Walking into the early spring, the mountains and rivers in March, flowers and plants, wind, clouds, rain and dew are all romantic words and hazy poems. Entering the early spring, my heart was filled with poems and songs. A Sujian wrote endless, every possible way red purple bucket Fangfei. Walking into the early spring, in the charm of nature, you will experience the wonderful scenery like flowers, songs, poems and picturesque paintings. Spring is approaching, everything recovers, streams are tinkling, girls take off their fat cotton-padded clothes and date with spring. The world becomes colorful, soothing as songs, vague as poems and mysterious as paintings. Spring is coming, the wind is warm, the willow is green, the flowers are red, everywhere is full of vitality, walk out of the House and forget the worries, take the family, call friends, find a paradise, accompany the children to fly kites, if you catch a few fish, pick up some firewood, and have a picnic, it is not that the immortal wins the immortal! QQ:825090189 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…

Autumn Wind

The heat wave in midsummer flooded the earth like a flood. Suddenly, a breeze gently swept through the sky, sweeping away the sensual power in the hot summer. With the drizzle, the floating rain moistened the withered land like nectar. Autumn comes quietly. Facing the light autumn, staring at the sky, the rain was flowing like a girl in the spring. Looking at the man he liked affectionately, his heart burst into lines of poems, and he was ready to come out. The floating clouds in the gray sky are filled with the sadness and vicissitudes of life in the sky, just like an old man standing on Mount Everest, looking at the surging wind and clouds under his feet, rolling clouds like horses galloping, meditating on the past time, tears of sadness came down. After burning leaves in the summer sun, under the touch of soft wind and drizzle, like a sleepy teenager, he suddenly encountered fresh and cool wind, and immediately he was in a hundred times of spirit. On the opposite side of the Green Mountain, after being washed by drizzle, it looks more fresh and far away, just like spring coming again. Suddenly, a piece of dead leaves pounced on his face along the fierce wind. After a burst of coolness, with a little burning pain, he picked up this piece of fallen leaves and looked at it carefully: it had been flourishing and glorious, it used to cover the wind and rain for the Earth. It was time washing constantly. In the first autumn wind, it was taken away from the mother, singing the first wandering song in early autumn and wandering in the world. Looking at the leaves hanging on the branches, they still show their tenacious vitality, like waves and Sands, leaving the shining gold! The rain is getting thicker and thicker, and the sky is getting gray. The rain in front of me gently floated in the misty sky, long and long. It is like a sad love poem, which is carefully written in the sky into a soft-cut poem. The disturbance lingers in my heart, just like a clove girl wandering in the rain Lane with oil paper umbrella and full of sorrow, spread your heart to the sky with the rain. Although it is not as bold and magnanimous as summer rain, it is as light and elegant as spring rain, a kind of poetic sadness. The long rain fell on the windowsill, like a lullaby. A tranquil serenity, a feeling of no struggle with the world and a kind of detached and indifferent tranquil beauty surged in my heart. Go out and let yourself fall. Looking at the misty rain winding around the mountains, I felt that there was the legendary fairyland of Yao Lin, and my heart was suddenly enlightened: it turned out that my whole body was not the restless and sentimental world, but the mysterious and yearning heaven. The body and mind are sublimated in this crisp environment, and the mood rises slowly with the misty rain and fog, as if the feet are not stepping on the Earth, but the white clouds in the sky, galloping in the sky like the white Venus, enjoy the detached natural charm. Praise on September 6th, 2013 (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…

Cheer

Some people cheer for others, some people cheer for themselves; Some people cheer for stars, some people cheer for ordinary people; Some people cheer for the motherland, and some people cheer for the world. No matter what kind of applause, it is moving, all shock our hearts. My cousin was the first senior student in Zhaojun’s hometown to attend the National People’s Congress after recovering the college entrance examination. After graduation, he stayed in the capital to work. Last year, I went back to my hometown for cultivation due to physical reasons, so I got a new understanding of this legendary cousin. That was the day after beginning of autumn, I accompanied him to work in the new county. When we walked half of the journey in the van, it suddenly began to rain. The driver was sharp-eyed and saw an old man with white hair standing under a Zhangshu struggling to recruit his hands. He parked the car beside the old man accurately. My cousin sat in the co-pilot position. He quickly opened the door, opened the umbrella, and held the old man in his seat. Then close the door carefully, open the back door and sit next to me. The old man was almost 80 years old, and he was slow to move, but his ears and eyes were fine. He went to the county to leave home, and one of his old watch’s grandson got married. When the children left, they told him to stay at home, not to walk far away, and promised to report the wedding situation to him when they came back. After his son and grandson left, he felt a little uneasy. He always felt that he should go there for a while, which was as generous as heaven. After sitting firmly, he turned his head and said to his cousin slowly: Thank you, Little Comrade! My cousin said hurriedly: No thanks, no thanks. At this time, I found that some people in the car were a little strange. Several People fanned in front of their noses with their hands. It turned out that there was a little sweat on the old man’s body. The rain always braid the car, and the wind always kisses the rain. The bus finally arrived in front of the National Wine Gate. As soon as the bus stopped, my cousin hurried off the bus, holding an umbrella in his left hand and pulling the front door in his right hand to help the old man down. The old man stood on the pavement and sucked a few fresh air with his cousin holding him. My cousin sent the old man to the hotel lobby across the road and sat down, then returned quickly for fear of delaying the passengers’ precious time. We continued to drive forward. The beautiful new county was cleaner, gentler and more charming in the rain. Everyone has a blue sky in his heart, which is filled with beautiful memories; Everyone has a sweet spring in his heart, a boat rippling his heart; Everyone has a goddess in his heart, which is the embodiment of truth, goodness and beauty. Some love, placed in the heart, will never fade; Some love, in the years, has always been bright. Cousin, I cheer for you. Life, get together in a hurry, a lot of feelings, a lot of people, although only a moment of encounter, but forever unforgettable. Not long ago, my sister, who worked in the provincial capital, asked for leave and returned to her hometown to discuss about his nephew’s art study. After careful consideration, on July 22th, my nephew and I went to a digger training school in Yichang to sign up. I didn’t feel very good and came back that day. On 26th, we decided to go to Wuhan East West Lake vocational and technical training school. It happened that my sister went back to work, and we three went together. I bought three train tickets to Hankou at Yichang East Railway Station: departure at 10:26, carriage 7, all of which are station tickets. My elder sister often buys station tickets back and forth. She is already 59 years old. At first glance, she is a hardworking, kind and honest old woman. Fortunately, after getting on the bus, we found a lot of seats were empty, so we casually found one to sit down. I didn’t see the person who bought the ticket until my seat was in Hankou. My sister was unlucky. When I stood in Zhijiang, the boss who bought the seat came. My grandson stood up and gave his seat to his mother. When arriving at Jingzhou station, many people came up. Those who bought empty seats stood up one after another, and the compartment was boiling for a long time. When everything calmed down, a young man of about 1.6 came to me, looked at his ticket carefully and looked at my sister carefully. Knowing that the seat belonged to this young man, my sister stood up and offered her seat. The young man said sincerely: you sit, you sit. I said hurriedly: Young man, you sit here with me. The young man said: No, no. You sit. He walked to the last row, leaned against the seat and read the book. He didn’t put the book into his bag until he got off the bus. It is known that this strange young man is a freshman student of a university in Wuhan, from Wuhan. He went back home after visiting the places of interest of the Three Kingdoms in Jingzhou. He left a deep impression on me. Many things in life are just two or two, but for many people, they are as hard as a rock to move; Many ordinary things seem to be as light as a feather, but in fact they are as heavy as Mount Tai. Boy, I cheer for you. When people meet each other, they rely on respect; When heart communicates with heart, they rely on true feelings; When love is in harmony, they rely on heart connection. After getting off the bus, we went to the place where my sister worked. After lunch, my nephew and I went to school by bus to sign up. It took 50 minutes to get to school by bus. Teacher Wu has been waiting for us for a long time. He has been working here for 5 years since he graduated from university. He is a young, Sunny, enthusiastic and promising director. He helped us carry boxes, took us to his office to go through the registration formalities, guided us to the dormitory, went to the restaurant to buy cards, and told us about the shops, restaurants, parks and so on around the school. On that day, the weather was particularly hot. Wuhan was a famous stove city, and teacher Wu was not annoyed at all. He was clear about what we asked. I am very moved by the fact that there is no discrimination against the villagers from the mountains and they do not judge people by their appearance. Especially when he heard that he was a teacher in I am and a member of county Writers Association, he was very excited. Because he never thought that a teacher who was close to the year of destiny in the deep mountain had such hobbies and beautiful dreams. Xiao Wu, I cheer for you. A peaceful life is like a cup of plain boiled water, which tastes dull. Only those who understand life will taste sweetness and happiness in plain. 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…

Vulgar

At noon that day, it was a little high to accompany guests to drink. After work in the afternoon, several colleagues came to my office one after another and talked about it, I blamed the leader’s annual bonus twice as much as those of our deputies with one voice. It made me angry. Today’s society is just like this. No one can control what the top leader wants to do. Anyway, our bonus is several times higher than that of middle-level cadres and employees. That’s OK. Is it more than that of the above-mentioned or the below-mentioned ones. I said this to those people, but I was very unhappy. This leader is also true, and it is not easy to say hello to us in advance when giving out the year-end bonus. No one asked about making money secretly. Didn’t it mean to bully us in front of cadres and workers by paying bonus so clearly? No matter how powerful your leader is, he can’t be lawless! I sat on the boss’s chair silently and thought about it. I was not angry at all. I stood up and came to the boss’s office with the strength of wine. When I entered the room, I could ask the boss directly, after questioning, my face was flushed and my mouth was gasp. I turned around and walked away before the head recovered. Why did I do that confidently? Why did you do that? To be honest, most of the factors are wine. It was neither my original intention nor my nature to do that, because I was not a person who valued money so much. It seems that wine is really messy! In the future, I have to pay attention to the bad habit of controlling myself. Otherwise, I am not sure when I will cause a big trouble to myself. Once the disaster is brought to me, it will be too late to regret. Since doing that stupid thing, some colleagues forgot what bullshit they had said to me in my office. Monkey’s face changed and he talked to me everywhere, it made me lose face even more when I couldn’t get off the stage. Now, I no longer blame the head for running to the superior leader to sue myself. Because I am a person who likes to tell the truth and is stubborn, I have already annoyed the top leader in recent years. Calm down and think about it carefully. It’s understandable that the top leader ruined his trivial things everywhere. Who let me stay quiet and not calm, so I can stand out and ask about his messy things. The current working situation is quite passive, what can I do? Fuck! When things are small, they will be pulled down. Let it go. It is useless to sit in the office and ponder over many things. Besides, why do you just blame yourself when you are idle? After that, you should pay attention to some ways and methods of life, change your bad temper, and often adjust your working attitude. It is not a big deal for a nobody to drink too much occasionally in daily work and lose the normal state. He said some angry words and said some big truth. Besides, the top leader can’t beat me easily from the superior leader now. Everyone knows his character, and few people believe his rotten bullshit any more. Then I said again that the leader had done a lot of trouble to me over the years. It was not too much to say a few words to him and to hurt him, it just seems that I don’t have any ideological consciousness in the eyes of some cadres and workers, which is quite vulgar. No matter how upset you are now, you have to do your job well. There is no need to be more serious with a social and economic animal who eats inside and walks outside, destroys the enterprise and pits employees. The biggest advantage of me is that I can calm down and reflect on some of my mistakes afterwards, and also find some reasons that are not reasonable to forgive myself. In this way, is my brain quite flexible? It is not much worse than that Ah Q at all, and it cannot be regarded as an airtight fool. What is the central meaning of my writing this article today? Simply speaking, a person must have some self-restraint and learn to endure others’ Leisure in his work, society and life. As the saying goes, if one has no foresight, there must be immediate worries. If one cannot bear it, then he will do something wrong. Ha ha ha, to be honest, no one’s life and work will be calm in life. People have to live a little leisurely, regardless of any troublesome and boring things, especially in our state-owned enterprises with chaotic human management, nothing can be too rigid, as long as you can’t afford any big losses, there is no need to deal with something that doesn’t matter to you. If everything is taken seriously, and everything is taken seriously with the head of your unit, that is, your work is more passive and your life is more difficult. To be honest, if a person wants to maintain his dignity and protect the vested interests he deserves in a society where tigers are flocks, flies are piled up, corruption is rampant, and the legal system is not sound, he must learn to compromise. Compromise, to be blunt, is to open a window in your heart to let the sun shine in. Only when one understands the compromise with rules and principles can one settle down and support his family in this ever-changing and contradictory society. During these days, the already cold bench became colder and colder. I stayed in the office all day and had nothing to do. I read the article “on the cultivation of Communist Party members” written by Liu Shaoqi attentively, dissecting thoughts and washing souls according to the article. In addition, I also learned the Buddhist scriptures, the Tao Te Ching and the Analects of Confucius with relish, feeling those mysterious life principles attentively and enlightening my mind. 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…

Jianyang

2015 spring is coming, I still feel 2014 cold. Chill hung windows, image of a piece of the rape of the Golden. I am looking forward to the flourishing scene of thousands of trees in front of the sick trees. After a long winter, who would scruple about the chilly coldness of spring. Expectation is expectation after all. The closer you are to Chengdu, the more uneasy you are. The farther away from the grass pool, the more dignified the homeland is. Originally, I wanted to “support the wind and rain to the grass pool”, but I never thought that I set foot on the road to Chengdu. Passing by the sauce Garden, passing by the small bridge, passing by the strange and familiar caochi vocational school. The Street of caochi is as narrow as the world. Compared with the previous gravel road, the cement floor now is much simpler and cleaner. The ancients said that it was not cold to blow the Willow Wind. Looking at those flower folding umbrellas fluttering in the gentle wind and drizzle, I couldn’t help imagining that there would be a beautiful face under the umbrella. Beauty will make you feel soft. Peach blossom with human face is always as drunk as a fool, just like twist along the grass pool, no matter where it is, it will tempt your undetermined taste buds. Recalling the caochi, just like Baidu’s youth time, Wu Changyou said that youth is unbearable to Baidu. With the growth of age, there is another nostalgia complex. I remember when I secretly fell in love with a girl next to the window, I once carved her name on the head of Cuiheng bridge. At that time, I thought naively that the existence after the wind and rain was the sea and the rocks were rotten in the TV series. On the riverside of caochi, I wrote a love letter for that girl, and every letter sent to Jianyang was filled with unknown wild flowers and weeds. The word romance was far away from me, power station, tongfu Temple and Lixing brick factory have become my memory. I didn’t hold my hand once, and my love of wild flowers and grass ended in vain. Many years later, the boy who turned over the window in the middle of the night and baked sweet potatoes for girls was no longer handsome, cuiheng bridge became a broken bridge rarely visited by people, and the girl who was in love in those years also became the wife of others. Only the three characters of Cuiheng Bridge written by teacher Zeng Zhiliang still witnessed that period of history. The rain Lane is deep and the crimson river is shallow. Those people in memory are still fresh in the golden yellow of rape flowers. Cao Chi can’t be just as its name implies. Zhou Keqin is gone, and he still can’t erase the footprints left on the bridge by Xu Mao and his daughters. The ancient Pingquan county was gone, but the poem monument of No. 1 scholar Wang guipu was left in baimatan. The ancestors of Tang Zong and Song dynasty disappeared, but the stone carving of dafoya witnessed the wind and rain of the grass pond for thousands of years. I used to write the sentence “caochi non-chi makes me lonely”. What is loneliness? Even myself is a little indescribable. More than twenty years ago, my senior high school teacher Fu Huaiqing once wrote an article named “Cao Chi Fu”. Because of the long time, the specific content is not very clear. I just remember that the thatched pond is not a pond full of grass, but a fish pool built by Pingquan county magistrate on the bank of Jiang River, which is full of strange flowers and plants from the capital, it is specially for the high-ranking officials and dignitaries of Yangan and Chengdu to enjoy. “A hundred grasses collection, the plants are very old”, the grass pool was named thousands of years ago. I tasted strawberries in wachanggou, saw the mansion of Happy Liu cunhou, and paid tribute to the lion carved in the Stone of wangjiashan Mountain. I felt a little more feelings of words than Moke poets. After reading Wu Changyou’s “Yucheng Bridge” on the tip of his tongue, I have a special affection for the grass pool of “Kiss the Sunset. In the Jiangxi River to the Qing Dynasty, there was a kind of prawns swimming around. What was wonderful was that this large prawns had a pair of sea-shaped pliers on their bodies, which was called plate prawns by local people. The seemingly ferocious and ugly thing was fried by the local old altar pepper in the caochi, and the tender, Emerald, sour and sweet flesh had already enchanted the soul. A cup of clay altar sorghum wine, several white crane peanuts and half a cup of pickled pepper plate shrimp are enough to make the city people who don’t know the taste of mountains and fields forget their feelings and soul. “Good Mountain, good water, good grass pool” suddenly reminded me of the inscription of anonymous on the stone wall of white horse beach in the grass pool, and I felt something unexpectedly. I am not a person who understands Zen, but I feel that white horse Beach is a spiritual place. Wang guipu, one of the top four scholars in Jianzhou, was raised in this place with only a big thumb, and a teacher of Zhu University, a folk geomancy Wonder Man, was also cultivated. The water in the grass pool is clear, and the shadow of the flat bridge is shallow. A cup of pickle plate of shrimp can not taste the taste of life, and Baidu’s youth can not retrieve the once green smiling face. Washing my hands in the caochi River meant that I would never meet the long hair and waist of that year again. Along the way to the west, the huge billboard “New airport new opportunity” flashed across the caochi Road made me a little excited. Think about Tianfu New District, think about the new airport, I am not good at laughing, there was no reason to laugh. The word “livelihood” is a little cold to touch, and some words are poor, and there is still some desire to speak. The road is simple and the sunshine is far away. I, who kept running for my livelihood, finally saw some hope. Ye Huajun said that when the new airport was started and his hometown was occupied, he would go back to the caochi to develop and live a down-to-earth life of local tyrants. I deeply feel the same feeling. No matter how good Chengdu is, I am a passer-by after all. Only home can make people feel at ease. It is a little tangled to take the bus to Chengdu. Caochi, will we miss it next time? 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