Moonlight

The North Wind and Blizzard performed the dance music together finally came to an end, and the world welcomed the first sunny night sky after snow. Originally, the gray clouds piled up in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the stars shot a little cold light from the distant sky. The crescent moon hung in the space at some time. As the night became thicker, her light folding gradually showed. I strolled on the white wilderness. The pale moonlight and the thick snow covering the Earth merged together, forming a realm of unity of heaven and earth. At this moment, the mind is elegant, as if you are in the legendary Yaolin Fairyland, as if you are real, as if you are virtual, as if you are real. The whole body and mind rise with the pale moonlight, falling down in the Yao Chi. I was flattered, as if I was the darling of fate, and I would accept the hospitality of the Heavenly Breeze and the Queen Mother. The Moonlight flowed on the snow surface like running water, as if touching the girl’s white skin gently with hands. The whole world was filled with a soft atmosphere. I don’t know whether the moonlight shines on the snow, or whether the snow refracts the moonlight. The whole space is full of white light folding, like fog or not, like dream or not. At this time, I have already been in this beautiful scenery, only a little light came out from the window of the farmhouse covered by snow, which made me feel that I was in the world. The cold moonlight and the cold snow didn’t make me turn back. It was like a poem and a dream, which made me reluctant to leave. I still walked to the depths of the snow with brisk steps. All of a sudden, a burst of cold came towards me. A snowflake with light wind streaked across my face instantly, like a beautiful girl kissing my face, surprised and happy, gently stroking the autumn face with her hands, there was a trace of blush, and the cold passing through was a light residual temperature. I wanted to jump into the snow and wash this autumn face through the wind and rain with white snowflakes. When looking at this piece of beauty, my desire stopped suddenly, and I didn’t want to destroy this piece of beauty and innocence for my momentary evil thoughts any more. Gradually the lights around were all out, looking around the white world, I wanted to become a sculpture, standing in the night, integrating myself into this dreamlike world. On December 16, 2010, Zan (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…

Autumn

I haven’t seen the lingering autumn rain for many days, and the basin is sunny all day long; The autumn wind is blowing, the fruit fragrance is overflowing, and the autumn inside and outside the city is high and refreshing. It made me suddenly want to write something about autumn leaves, so I calmed down and wanted to chase a ray of sunshine outside the window, letting my heart gallop and wander with me. When I opened the glass window and the door, a breeze blew on my face, and my cheeks felt a little cold, which made me feel a little tired and fresh. Looking against the window, the fingertip full of traces of time outside the window immediately touched my heart. The distant mountains stretch across our eyes, and their colors are colorful, like camouflage clothes worn by soldiers, which are more dazzling under the sunny sun. It was ye dressing up this autumn day, and she counted pieces of deep feelings in this autumn day of four seasons cycle. I want to greet, leave a private word, sing my favorite mountain red, and write a note of Acacia! Ye, it seems to hear my heart words, starting to ferry a little. That was the journey of Ye’s return. At this time, I was moved and filled with my heart. Ye, how many times have I wanted to get close to you, walk towards you, hug you, kiss you, appreciate you for bringing me a hint of green, thank you for caring and loving the climate of human needs. Let my heart be safe. In this sunny autumn day, my heart was full of fear, which seemed to twine my heartstrings. I seem to see Ye’s happiness and sadness before returning! Ye, she left the last splendor before returning to the world, in high spirits, singing and dancing lightly, like a happy angel. And my ear seemed to hear the sound like gossips again. Oh, it turned out that Ye was whispering to me. She listened carefully and said that she was so reluctant to leave her home. She said that she had to wait and see while walking. Sometimes she could only hang in the air to refine the skills of flying people. She was willing to stay for one more minute at last. Ye’s emotion is like a sad black exclamation mark! Floating in front of my eyes. Ye is returning, waving goodbye to people, let’s get together in the coming year! The sky was full of red leaves floating towards me. I couldn’t help holding my hands up and holding them in my palm. I was so moved! What can I give you my leaves? Full of tears, I offer my kiss to absorb all the essence she gave me. I took a deep breath, but I remembered the gift from God in my mind! Ye holds it in his palm, and love ripples in his heart! A breeze stroked my cheek, dragging me back to reality from the dream. I am still in love with the overlapping leaves in my heart. Oh, it seems that the beautiful memories in life can be regarded as my attachment to leaves! Xiao Mei wrote in front of the table on October 15, 2014 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…

Rose

QQ:1281016977 time has been stranded for a long time, and I live a miserable life. The swallowtail of March cut the years into two halves. Half is waiting, and the other half is waiting. Just like this rose, quietly dormant, looking forward to the first Thunder of summer. After the Thunder, it spits out its fragrance and let out a season of life. However, all this is quiet, how many people know it? Over the past three years, that Rose has always stood alone, passing through spring, summer, autumn and winter, experiencing cold and hot summer. Normally, everyone would forget its existence. The bald Qiu branch recorded the changes of years and years. The dead leaves turned into soil carried too many hardships and witnessed many joys and sorrows. However, Xia Lei bursts. When it comes to its initial appearance, everyone’s eyes will shine: Hey, there is a rose flower here! Art students pick up the brush to depict its appearance, photography lovers use high technology to shoot its appearance, lovers regard it as the witness of love, and girlfriends use it to tell the flowers of friendship bloom all over the summer. The secluded place was bustling, and the people accompanying it were increasing day by day. However, it was still quiet, never showing the mountain and dew, never boasting. I don’t know how to distinguish rose, rose and rose all the time. I only know that there are countless people praising Rose, and Rose is also regarded as city flower, but this rose is always unknown, it is used as the vegetation to beautify the city appearance like parthenocchio. Maybe this is enough. The value of its existence is to divide the book and stick to your position. It is the most interesting thing to see that flowering rose on rainy days! Stepping on the winding path paved by the rain stones, holding an umbrella, looking at it from a distance, there is a great shore of towering pine trees; Looking closer, I saw a bunch of pink flowers, among the layers of petals, Dew crumbling. Sniffing, there is no pungent smell of heavy makeup, and it is not as dull as water. There is only a sense of elegance, simplicity and nature, which is a kind of pure without carving. And all this is quiet. It seemed that it had already kept itself out of the matter, and had already forgotten that it was also a traveller born between the heaven and the earth; It seemed that it had already been detached and had already seen through the noise of the world and the disturbance of the world of mortals. It escapes from all this and keeps away from all this. In a water-like attitude, reply to your true nature, and resolve all creatures with inaction. How many mountains, rivers, roaring east; How many forests, seas, green plains, waves. All show their own existence. It may be the most real portrayal of this rose when it is lying in the night and listening to the wind and rain. It keeps its own peach blossom garden silently, and there are severe reprimands and ruthless attacks on many roads. However, it, then I chose to meet my truest self. Maybe the most beautiful thing is to meet my truest self. It wiped tears from the corners of his eyes and said. Everything is floating like a dream, and in a trance, all living beings are relieved. Why is there no wrong step when the sunset and the moon rise? Ask Hongmeng who opens up for love? Ask who did it for me in the previous life? Where does a wisp of smoke drift behind me? Why do you live and die at all? I asked all living beings that they still couldn’t see you when they met so many people? Lingering between the round trip, everything is dust after all. Maybe it was waiting until despair. I had seen that Rose was breeding its buds in early winter; Maybe it was not reconciled. It broke through the limit of life and death and went through the cycle of four seasons, it is to wait for people who understand it. Therefore, summer flowers are released in winter. Search, search, fall to the ground after wind and rain. The blooming time is only a few months, maybe everything is too late, maybe a few months seems too long. Who knows! All I know is that rose flowers bloom quietly, so quiet that they don’t disturb others, and so quiet that they put themselves in silence. Light ink wrote down in the early morning of May 27th like (prose editor: Ink drops into 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…

Youth

At a gathering of former workmates, Fan Fan accidentally got the information that cuixian settled in Zhuhai, Guangdong, and then they made a phone call. This was their first call after 40 years. When hearing the long-lost, with the sound of kindness and familiarity, there are ripples in fan’s heart. Fan and cuidu were born in the 1940 s. Fan is three years older than cuidu. They all grew up under the red flag of New China and received the education of socialist Mao Zedong Thought. From primary school to middle school, they used to be schoolmates. Just because of the age difference, they studied in different classes. Both of them had no impression when they were in primary school. When they went to middle school, they both studied in Baise county middle school and Cui studied in junior high, only when they go to high school can they know that they are alumni, but that’s all. In the early 1960 s, fan and Cui graduated from middle school, Cui junior high school and fan senior high school. It was the difficult period of our national economy that year, which was the end of 1992. After three years of natural disasters, our country was in the transitional period of internal and external difficulties. At that time, there was no employment opportunity and no department recruited workers. Fortunately, the country was building water conservancy at that time. The chengbi River reservoir in Baise, which was built in 1999, needed to build canals and carry out water conservancy irrigation. In those years, this batch of senior and junior high school graduates and some social idlers became a huge new force. The project they participated in was tunnel engineering. At that time, Fan was assigned to the first class of the eighth tunnel engineering team, Cui was assigned to the third class, and there were also three classmates in his high school in the same class with fan. Led by the old migrant workers, they fought day and night in the high mountains in the eastern suburb of Baise. At that time, their thoughts were very simple, because what they received was traditional patriotism and socialist ideological education. They only knew that they had to go to the place where the motherland needed most, go to the hardest place and contribute their youth power. Indeed, they are also trying to solve the problem of employment and personal food and clothing. Things are always divided into two parts. Among them, there are also people who are afraid of hardship and fatigue. Therefore, they also need to take compulsory measures. Those who have registered permanent residence in the street, unified by the street committee to transfer their registered permanent residence to the chengbihe reservoir site. At that time, their living conditions were extremely simple, Low thatched cottage, bed made of Bamang pole, the sound of yellow jelly and owl from nearby mountains is often heard at night. Their work is divided into three shifts. The old workers are responsible for operating the air drilling machine, blasting holes, throwing explosives, blasting, etc. The new workers are responsible for cleaning the working face, that is, using dump trucks to clean up the large and small stones after blasting, it is extremely hard for these student soldiers to transport the silt out of the tunnel, mix cement slurry after installing the template, pour the wall and vault of the tunnel, etc. They also encountered various dangers, such as large and small tunnel collapse accidents, organizing them to rescue templates after collapse, etc. If today, I think even the stupidest person will not save the cheap template at the cost of sacrificing his life. Although not on the battlefield, there is also the risk of accidental death. Of course, this kind of death is not called sacrifice and will not be regarded as martyrs. It is just an accidental death. After years of Labor and exercise, every young student who is weak has been trained to become a strong young man. I remember when I first went to work, it was very hard to stand up with a bag of 50 kilograms of cement on my shoulder. Later, when I carried a bag of cement with both hands, I could walk onto the mixing table easily. After the completion of the eighth tunnel project, they continued to be assigned to the work of cutting the water retaining wall at the entrance of the seventh tunnel. At that time, Fan and Cui had already worked in the same team. About in the second half of 1996, due to the improvement of the national economy, the central government approved the construction of hydropower station in chengbihe reservoir, and then they moved to the construction site of Batou hydropower station and arranged in the Qingji Squadron of the preparatory brigade. At that time, when they were working as the clerical staff of the brigade, because chengbihe power station was a project invested and constructed by the central government, they joked themselves as the Central Workers. Due to the construction of hydropower station, the water conservancy project for irrigation of tunnels and canals was suspended immediately after the electric power irrigation came into being. They paid countless Labor days and hard work, even the large-scale tunnel project, which had paid the cost of life, was immediately lost and became a historical relic. What makes people feel regretful is that how much labor, financial resources and material resources the country has paid for them. At that time, they were in their youth, and their youth and energy, it is also consumed in the tunnel project which has no use value in the end. Because Cui and all alumni helped and took care of each other in the common work, they had a deeper friendship. They didn’t have romantic environment and love each other before and after the flowers. They just went back to their own homes in the county after work on weekends, and went to work together on the construction site the next day. On this mountain path in the wilderness, warm and beautiful memories were left. There was no promise or promise between them, but they also had the same heart. Their friendship started from the construction site of qidongkou and remained until the construction site of chengbihe hydropower station, that is, from 1996 to the first half of 1996. In October of 1995, Fan was transferred to the finance bureau of Baise county. It was just the rise of the unprecedented Proletarian Cultural Revolution that year. Fan went to the countryside all the year round, and with frequent political movements, the chances of contact between fan and Cui were less, their last contact was after Cui was transferred to Baise nitrogenous fertilizer plant. For many reasons, they did not enter the Palace of marriage. Because marriage pays attention to fate, there is only fate between them, and there is no distinction. Since then, they have established their own families successively. When Cui was newly married, he once invited Fan to their new house to get acquainted with her husband and hydropower department. This ingenious way of handling makes everyone feel embarrassed at the same time, he also feels a little warm in his heart, because in a sense, he is not a complete loser in marriage and love, marriage does not lead to friendship. The only thing he could express was that he wished Cui and his wife a good relationship for a hundred years. About 2017, Cui and her husband were transferred to Fangchenggang. Cui once invited Fan to their residence to attend their farewell tea party with relatives and friends. So far, Shuangli had no information, because fan had always thought that Cui was in Fangchenggang, and he didn’t know that Cui and his wife were transferred to Zhuhai, Guangdong province several years later. And Cui also thought that fan was transferred to the north. In fact, fan returned to Baise that year. In the tomb-sweeping day of May, when we met Cui again, It has been 40 spring and autumn years apart, fan 72 years old, Cui 69 years old. When they looked at each other, both of them were stunned, because the man standing in front of them was not the handsome man and pretty woman who were in the past, but the old man in the twilight. Cui is still the short hair of Qi Er at that time, but the original black and shiny hair has lost its former luster, mixed with the silky white hair, the original sunny, delicate and rosy face, also lost the color of the past, slightly fat, the original tense facial muscles have been a little loose, but the eyes are still so concentrated and peaceful. I thought that the people who came back from big cities were not of the same level as us, but Cui’s dress was not deliberately dressed, and he didn’t have the style of a big boss who returned home from big cities. He was approachable and easygoing, meet unchanged. In the days around Qingming Festival, fan and Cui attended the gathering of former workers, took photos of the group, visited the People’s Park, and Cui and his two younger brothers, my sister-in-law visited the newly developed garden and Expo Park, strolled in Jiefang Street and Yancang Lane in the old town of Baise, looking for douchi Lane where Cui once lived in her childhood, but in the high-rise streets and alleys, I can’t find any trace of it any more, the past, I can only stay in the warm memory. Time can change people’s appearance. Youth will not remain permanent, but friendship is eternal. If you don’t believe it, you can take a look at their collective photos. The intimate friendship of comrades-in-arms is permeated with their bright smiling faces; And the nature of Labor accumulated in the youth years, hidden in their dark skin, it became an indelible permanent mark. Xiao Ping was written in Baise Zan (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) in the spring of 2015 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…

Cherish

As the old saying goes, daughter easy to get, confidant hard to find. A person may have a love affair for many times in his life, but the real unforgettable thing may only be once, that is, to have a lifelong love affair. Some people say: first love is the most beautiful and unforgettable. This is indeed the case. First love is the age when people first start to be ignorant. The first time they fall in love with a person, the first time they suffer from insomnia for a person, the first time they move for a person, but the first time they first love is always fruitless, the first love is the most beautiful, purest, unforgettable and hurtful. There are many firsts in life, each of which is unforgettable. First love is also the first love of a person. But at that time, we were all young, young, frivolous and ignorant. We only knew that we fell in love with someone crazily and just wanted to be with him or her. But I don’t know how much you have to pay for your love. Many people’s first love started from the student age. The most important task of our student age was learning. At that time, we were still young, they still don’t have the ability to support their families. If they choose to fall in love at that time, many people will neglect their studies and have no intention of learning. I think you will not be happy even if you are together without hesitation and without the blessings from relatives and friends. In ancient times, it was after getting married, but now it is different. Parents always hope that their children will consider getting married after they have the ability to earn money and success. If you are a boy, you neglect your studies too early because of love, and choose to be with the girl you like, what will happen even if you get married smoothly, do you have the ability to support your wife and children? You didn’t, because you were too young to learn any knowledge or skills. What could you do in society? Will you be promising? You don’t have the ability to make your family happy. If they are not happy, I don’t think you will be happy either. A few years later, when you were still a child, I thought you had already held a child in your arms. At that time, the burden on your shoulder will be heavier, which may push you out of breath. Look at others, those who successfully complete their studies and have certain skills and knowledge, after their marriage, maybe you will regret why you got married so early. Education background may not represent everything, but no matter from what aspect, if you get married at the age of 18 and someone gets married at the age of 28, the result and nature will be different. The distance of ten years may determine your life. In the past ten years, others are trying hard to learn knowledge and skills so as to survive and develop better in the future. But what about you? What are you doing? A young man who has no knowledge and ability worries about life all day long. Maybe you can’t even find a decent job and live a poor and hard life. Where is your wife? Will I be angry with you every day and quarrel with you? I think it’s useless for you to support your own family, so I want to get married. Maybe you will think she is unreasonable. You voluntarily stayed with me at the beginning, but now I can’t make you happy, you blame me? Do you think I want to do this? But love is like this. When passion goes back, what it leaves is just plain and endless troubles. Maybe you didn’t think too much when you fell in love, but love is a very realistic thing. When it can’t be used as food or clothes, maybe your love has changed. When your love and marriage face all kinds of troubles and pressures in reality, will you choose to retreat and divorce? Maybe by then, your love has really come to an end. If you are a girl, in this era, girls also need to take responsibility. Even if the pressure is not as heavy as that of boys, I don’t think it’s much better. Since you have decided to be with him, then you must have the determination to share all the pressure of life and hard work with him. You don’t even have the ability to be a good student and a good daughter, so do you have the ability to be a good wife and a good mother? Can you take care of the whole family? When you have a child in the future, can you give him a good education and living environment? How can you educate your children? A good mother can teach a good child. If you are a learned and cultivated mother, then the children you teach will not be worse? On the contrary, I won’t say more. But it does not rule out that both of them are first love, but they still come to the end together. Most people’s first love is based on breaking up as the final ending. We are not mature and steady enough in our first love. We always think that as long as we are together, what can we do even if we are together? When you find that you can’t give each other happiness, being together will only make each other painful, when you find that you are too young and ignorant to take too many risks, will you still love each other? When you find that your love is just a mistake and an impulse, when you find that your love is too hurried, and finally you find that you are not suitable for each other, will you be happy together? First love is unforgettable and unforgettable, but first love is often not our ultimate happiness and destination, it is just the most unforgettable memory, not the most unforgettable love. A person may have a love affair more than once in his life, each of which is unforgettable. There is only one real unforgettable love, that is, a lifelong love. Of course, every love is a fate given to us by God, which is worth cherishing, especially the most unforgettable first love. However, it may not be beneficial to have more love Talks. Some people say that having more love talks can increase our love experience, and some even think that the more love talks, the better, not only can we increase our love experience, maybe you can even become a lover. What is this absurd idea? In his opinion, is it a very glorious thing to have more love? Or does it mean that the more love you have, the greater your charm will be? I think only those playboy who regard falling in love as playing games will think so. Such a person doesn’t understand love at all, and it is difficult to get true love, because he doesn’t deserve true love either. If you read the divinity of love and take love as a garbage, what qualifications do you have to get the favor of the god of love? On the contrary, I think the more you talk about love, the more tired people will feel. When you pay more sincerely, when two people break up for various reasons, the deeper the damage is. As time passes, many people begin to doubt: is there true love in this world? If so, how could it be so fragile? Isn’t Love indestructible? How can it be so easy to be fragmented once it meets the reality? How can two lovers say goodbye so easily? Love has too many unknowns. What is love? The oath of eternal love is everlasting. When we break up, it becomes the most painful hurt. People who have been hurt by love dare not love a person easily, nor believe in love easily. Because he has lost confidence in love and hope for the future. The eternal love of the ancients has all become a horse for interests up to now. Nowadays people can do anything for interests, including selling their love, what a foolish and ignorant thought that having money and power equals having everything? No matter how hard the world becomes to accept, I believe there will always be true love. What is love? Love is the heart of a person. If a person has no heart, it is better to live than to die. Although a person will not suffer without heart, what is the point of living like a walking corpse? Why do people want to live in this world? It is not for money, nor for power, but for love, for the people you love, and what you get is their contribution to you. Only by giving love now can you enjoy love. It is because true love is getting rarer and rarer that when love comes to you, you should cherish it and protect it. Don’t be afraid of being hurt by love, and don’t dare to love. When true love comes to you, if you dare not accept it because of fear, you will regret for life once you miss it. Don’t believe in love any more because you have been hurt by love. Because you don’t believe in it, it won’t believe in you either. Because you are a coward of love, it won’t fall in love with you. So I ask you not to be the steamer of love, because such a person does not deserve true love, nor should he be the coward of love, because such a person always passes by true love, let alone be a coward of love, because such a person cannot keep true love. Be the brave and fearless of love. Don’t trample on love, don’t be afraid of love, don’t doubt that Love believes in love. Love bravely and fearlessly. True love always likes such people. Once you meet the right person, you must firmly grasp him or her and don’t let him or her run away. If he (she) doesn’t love you, then you should chase him (her) and let him (her) fall in love with you. Don’t doubt your ability. If you don’t try, you will never know whether you can do it or not. Even if he (she) didn’t fall in love with you in the end, what does it matter? At least you have loved, you have tried hard, you can have no regrets. He (she) does not love you, and you should not blame him (her), let alone yourself. It is only because you have no fate. If you fall in love, but break up for various reasons, don’t be too sad and sad, and don’t force him (her), if he (her) if you really don’t love you, you can’t stay. Maybe the fate between you has really come to an end. There is nothing in the world, everything is perfect, love is the same, it is yours, after all, it is yours, no one can take it away, it is not yours, no matter what method you try, it does not belong to you either. Love is like this. Sweetness is mixed with bitterness, bitterness is mixed with happiness, sweetness and bitterness. This is the true love. When it comes, you can’t drive it away. When it leaves, for you to keep. Since this is the case, it is better to manage it well, cherish it, protect it and prevent it from slipping away when it belongs to you. Even if it really leaves one day, you can accept and face it calmly. In this money Society, true love is becoming more and more rare and valuable. It is because of its rarity and preciousness that we need to care and cherish it more carefully. It is really hard for a person to live in this life. It is rare to have a person who you love him (her) and he (she) loves you. Once you meet him, you should grasp it well! Since we love each other, don’t hurt each other, don’t say goodbye easily, and give up. Because once someone misses it, it is a lifelong regret. No matter how many love you have met in your life, every time no matter what the result is, it is worth cherishing, because every love is hard-won. Not all the efforts have no return. I believe there will always be someone waiting for you, waiting for a lifelong love affair with you. Like (prose editor: drops of ink become wounds) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…

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It’s kind. Writers always like to call girls. It seems that they have the same friendship with each other. This kind of approachable affinity is not common to everyone. Girl, good night, have a good sleep, have a good dream. Cold Weather Plus clothing. Thank You Girl. I will never learn from you. Silly girl, don’t look up to others, you are also a scenery, just be yourself. On that day, I left a message to her: Your words have the magic power to make people fall in love at first sight, and this magical surprise also makes people feel particularly surprised. Then I couldn’t believe my eyes: is there such a beautiful woman with fragrant soul in the world? She replied with a few words: Thank you, this is the fate of meeting. That day reminds you of the girl, who is not necessarily well-informed and familiar, but must be a person who understands you. The connection of Soul has already crossed age, status, identity and intimacy. This precious feeling of compassion is precious. This woman must be a traditional person. I accidentally met a Beijing netizen online. At first, I thought she was of the same age, then I told her that I was in college, and she told me that her daughter was almost as old as me. I began to sweat a little flattered. This is a woman who has written and waited for her whole life. The dream of literature hidden in my heart is always shining. She asked me carefully: Do you also have a special liking for the works of writer Qiao Ye? I answered calmly: Yes, I have read her novels “The slowest is to live” and “I admit that I am most afraid of the Dark”, which were deeply moved by her exquisite and profound writing style. She told her living story: she used to work out a book named Qiao Ye as preface, and she also agreed. Later, due to various complicated reasons, she gave up all her achievements and was ashamed to contact her again until now. I listened to her past voice quietly. I knew that nothing could comfort her injured heart. I can only say to her silently in my heart: things that are too easy to realize are not dreams. You are good enough. You should be like a sunflower. Even if the wind blows and the rain falls, you should also learn to face the Sunrise persistently. Can we become good friends? Her tone was sincere and frank. Sure. My answer was as calm as water. Through the path of word bosom friend, the soul can be so close, crossing the age of intimacy, geographical disparity I suddenly found that there is such a bright and beautiful world. Think about that we are all ordinary people in the world. The world is cold enough. We need to keep warm with each other’s body temperature so as not to freeze in the Icehouse. Hi, girl, be good, Sparrow don’t cry, I will always be by your side. Like (prose editor: dancing alone with rain) 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…