Time

The trace of time, transmigration in the boundless, rhyme, in the heart, graceful and restrained into a sentence, weave yourself a dream of love, set a period of time of peace, sunrise to the east, sunset to the west, with the autumn wind folding, it is warm and cold. Inscription the autumn sun in September is warm and quiet, and the temperature difference between morning and evening is the footprint of this season. A cup of tea is warm, and it is charming to enter the relaxed mind, embrace a moment of silence and be yourself, living near the window, writing, dropping ink, gently lifting the most beautiful mind, little emotions, condensed in the pen and ink, deeply and shallow recording the little happiness in a period of time, inadvertently enriched the mood, but also gained affection. The days went further and further, and the more they went, the more quiet they were. The fireworks of daily necessities and oil lay in the bottom of my heart. When I got up in the morning, I pushed the window and took a deep breath. In the fresh air, the breeze blew my heart. In the hazy sky, there was clear Dew with coolness. The mist hadn’t dispersed yet. The yellowish light reflected the fog, the envoy of the city began to clean up the stains. The crowd of three or three people who practiced in the morning played the leisurely music of the city for a day with a happy expression. Turn around in laziness, stretch your body, gently comb and wash, afraid of worrying about you in deep sleep, quickly prepare tableware, rich breakfast, extract it in steamer, wait for time to tick over, wake you up in the hotbed without hesitation. You are confused and dressed in shaking until the rhythm of the repeater reminds you that a tense day cannot be underestimated. When the morning light, through the south window, it shone into the room, and I have seen you disappear in the bustling crowd. The journey you have traveled and the scenery you pass by need to be quiet with your heart at a certain moment. You like to be alone, to escape without any reason, and to enjoy the indifference and verdant after the prosperity alone, put a cup of green tea aside the tea table, taste it slowly, drink it slowly until the tea fragrance leaves, and let your thoughts drift with the time. Read Shen Congwen’s sentence: in the green mountains and waters, I want to take your hand and walk across this bridge. There are green leaves and red flowers on the bridge, running water under the bridge, and green silk on the other end of the bridge, this end of the bridge is white hair. Smart people should live an ideal life, while stupid people should get used to life. Everything is so quiet, all people are in this unspeakable days, pure loneliness in the past is very touching words, the prosperity and decline of the world, do not care too much, A lot of smoke clouds are like flying wool passing by, leaving a touch of fireworks nearest to oneself, warming oneself, repairing hedges and picking chrysanthemum, planting freehand brushwork of sunshine, and more ordinary days, we must live a full and bright life without any disciplines, so as not to let down the good times of this life. I was a little surprised when I came to a small gathering and met you who were Handsome. I was a little anxious to look for memory. I was impressed by you who were thin and small, and you were impeccable in mathematics, physics and chemistry. It seemed that there was only a short time, then you spread your wings and went to another world. When the Cup and Cup collided with a crisp sound, when you realized your maturity and humor in talking and laughing, you said without scruple that you would enter my words, you also need to set up a woman that you once liked to play with you and make a dream at that time, taking this opportunity to kiss the fragrance of a flower. I laughed without saying a word, letting the keyboard knock out the silk mark at my fingertips. More and more enjoy the purity of this life, a kind of transparency without any thoughts, permeating into the cells around the body, full of joy, smile on the lips, often appear, that is the comfortable atmosphere of this city, which is comfortable and relaxing. Time flows, day and night turn, new start, light and keep the fragrance quiet, drink with time, enjoy the Four Seasons Bright, not arrogant, not unhappy, not sad or unhappy love yourself. Text/River micro signal: liuzhimei2013 QQ:410677475 QQ:2990605697 public platform search: weiman — shenghuo 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…

Even

The rain is still beautiful, and the world in the sky is still so beautiful. However, whose world is already gloomy and full of sadness? Gray days, ruthless rain, haggard people, who is seeing through who exists? Blue Dreams, purple butterflies, falling leaves, whose heart does the wind enter? A person’s tears, a person’s smile, a person’s story, a person’s memory, a person’s sadness, what changes did the years change? The lingering of time records too many sorrows. The regret buried, the persistence of one person, the waiting of one person. The pieces of sadness picked up were flying all over the sky, and the past was engraved behind the wounds. A hurt, a memory, who ever thought about how long it would last together? Watch your loneliness quietly, see the people passing by one after another, see the flowing water flowing with pains, see the fallen flowers passing by with waves, who can appreciate the sigh immersed in this? In the bustling downtown, the desire spread all over the body, but we had to let go. Because I understand that what does not belong to me will fall down after all, and it will be a wrong encounter after all. It may be a good choice to let off the extravagant hopes in happiness, the sadness in hands and the beauty in dreams. However, the cloud skimmed over the blue sky, perhaps just a moment of beauty, but left an illusion beyond expectation in the water mirror. No matter the reality or ideal, most of the time, we are unable to grasp and retain. Our world is full of too many temptations and countless emotional ups and downs. Only when you have lost it can you know how to cherish it. However, sometimes, no matter how hard you want to stay or not, no matter how hard you want to work, in the end, there is only yourself left, and the remaining pain pervades every corner of the air. Perhaps, I shouldn’t have clenched myself so tightly at the beginning that I fell myself too broken in the end. Maybe, after being smashed, we can choose again. However, sometimes, even if it is shattered, even if it is painful, we will still choose to refuse the rock melting, and we would rather choose to drag the broken body to walk in a person’s world. Even if you are hurt, helpless and unable to let go, you will choose to bear it alone. In a person’s world, in the memory that cannot be buried, quietly indulge in your own sorrow. The life of Ren has turned yellow, the time of Ren is no longer yesterday, and the memory of Ren has been disabled, but the heartbreaking memory is still old. Loneliness is a sorrowful and beautiful star, which never falls its curtain, and is always on stage. Who has become its loyal audience? When sadness flows back into a river, how can the submerged happiness break through the shackles of death? Try hard to forget, try hard to get rid of, and try hard to choose again. However, familiar things and things emerge in front of us; Familiar words linger in our ears. All, triggered a burst of heartache, made myself Gray and frozen immediately. Even so, I was unwilling to let go, because I was reluctant. Although it was very painful, I had too many fragments of good memories, and let yourself choose loneliness. 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…

Parents

This season has entered the deep of spring. The wind is fine and sunny. Cherry blossoms and Begonia suck the sweetness of dew in the morning, and birds on the branches sing happily. I lay on the bed with my eyes open and watched my lover writing calligraphy beside the desk in the laziness of Sunday. The tip of the pen was like a dancing elf, dancing lightly on the paper and dancing, several rows and columns of vigorous calligraphy works were in front of my eyes. I pretended to be an expert to give directions. I was not good at calligraphy, but I liked the world where the tip of the pen danced. The phone rang, it was mom: I am not going to work today, you all come back for dinner! My mother is 69 years old this year. She is tough, smart, hardworking and simple. She was poor when she was young and didn’t read books for a few days. She was busy farming till her fifties. After several of our siblings were studying and working, her parents left the farmland to do some small business at home near the street, mother started her unremitting working career in her life, working in a clothing factory in the residential area. Most of the bosses and workmates were acquaintances of neighbors for many years, mom’s job is to separate the model name of the finished garment in the final process and pack it according to the specified packaging. Because she works seriously, has a positive attitude, works hard without complaint, and is kind to others, the boss and colleagues all respect her and like her, and always ask her to do things in the factory, not to shut her out because of her age. She left early and late every day in the workshop, and worked diligently and responsibly. Because she had no family burden and could understand the family difficulties of her colleagues, she often helped others coordinate the overtime hours, it is difficult to take care of colleagues in the family. Colleagues respect her and have a good relationship. Because she herself works in a factory, she is the oldest but does not fall behind at all. She has a sense of pride in front of our younger generation. My father had been doing finance in the factory in his early years, and he did some small business at home after the bankruptcy of the enterprise. When they were free, they opened the wasteland with their mother in the open space behind the house, planted some melons, vegetables, beans and fruits, etc. The old couple always maintained a hardworking and frugal life style and were kind to others. There were always some old friends gathering in front of my father’s door, chatting about state affairs and family affairs or playing chess games. There were also some neighbors and relatives with lower education who would come to my father to help me with some small things about writing and drawing, and my father was willing to help, and more enjoy them. The vegetables my mother planted after work were always lush and varied. My father often called to urge us to go home and bring some fresh vegetables back, proud of their green food without any pollution or fertilizer, neighbors and familiar passers-by can often get gifts from their mother. Their life is simple and simple, eating vegetables they grow, the busy figures of the two also shine in the alternation of seasons. I used to think that filial piety meant that parents didn’t have to do things and had nothing to do. Everything was fine to eat, wear, live and live. I persuaded my mother again and again not to work so hard and to get out early and get back late to work in the factory; my father took care of his small business through trials and hardships, and also helped my mother to open up wasteland, order beans and pick melons. At ordinary times, the old couple also save food and reduce their use, and most of them eat vegetables. I thought they were too hard, arguing with them self-righteous, and strongly demanding them to live in the standard of enjoyment as I imagined, however, no matter how I asked, they either refused angrily or ignored them, and finally ended up with my failure. When you are older, you will see more old people around you and know that their wishes are nothing more than that you don’t have to worry about everything for your children. You don’t have to worry about your children when you are healthy and happy, they prefer to work in a full state to prove that they are not old and have the ability to help their children or others. In fact, they are the happiest thing if they are not old or do not become burdens. In this way, for this kind of contribution, they are the happiest. Therefore, I no longer require my parents to stay at home completely to be leisurely old people. I respect them, do whatever they like, and wish them health forever. After I went back to my mother’s home, I would take the initiative to ask them for vegetables and bean melons they planted. My mother always happily held plastic bags of different sizes and packed them in the same way, at the same time, I also introduced other things I didn’t know. My father helped me deliver things back and forth. I would enjoy myself like a spoiled princess. At this time, my parents were just like young people, meet the requirements of their underage children and fully demonstrate their vigor and vitality. Looking at their quick and cheerful figure, I feel that I have become a little girl who hasn’t grown up yet. I can sit on my mother’s bed lazily and enjoy the favor of my parents to my heart’s content. But at this time, my parents were very happy for me to enjoy their achievements lazily, which was totally different from the harsh and harsh punishment I had given to me when I was young. It turns out that my parents are healthy, and I am young. Their well-being makes me full of gratitude for life. When I came back to my mother’s home, my mother sometimes worked in a factory, and I would go to find her. My mother often saw me or her colleagues from a distance telling her that my mother would run towards me, her vigorous figure will move me happily. Tears will overflow in my eyes. At this time, the sky is so blue and life is so beautiful. Although we are always ready to be filial to our parents, I wish all parents in the world peace and health at this moment, because as long as our parents are healthy, we can be young forever. 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…

Sea

In my lifetime, the sea is my dream lover. The first time I saw his appearance was the golden moment before the winter afternoon and New Year’s Eve. It was really hard for me to get rid of the complicated depression such as homesickness and homesickness for the first time. I dressed myself up carefully and did everything I could, put it into an extraordinary journey of meeting in this life. The rhythmic and even breath came from the outside of the car window, and my heart suddenly became nervous. I adjusted my clothes uncomfortably and opened the car window carefully. In the cloudy and sunny sky, when did the sun hide, and the dark blue of water and sky was enveloped by fog. Wasn’t that the Prince Charming I was sleeping day and night? Is it him who made me die at the edge of the cliff? Was it him who was caught by the devil and saved in time? Is he the wings of the dream that gave me hope? The car was approaching slowly, and his heart was also jumping slowly, getting closer and closer. His clear breath resounded through the whole body, which was close to his clean body! Before the car stopped, I jumped off the car eagerly and ran to the vast mind through the stone path. The setting sun broke through the bondage and revealed her charming face, surrounded by Sunny Sun. Is it because of her infection? I suddenly blushed for my shame, intended to slow down, but stepped on the soft sand. Near, really near! My eyes couldn’t help getting wet, and my feet got wet gradually. I am woke him up with a start. The waves were like a long-lost lover, rushing towards me, crossing his ankles and knees into his arms, feeling all things on the Earth, and the daily troubles faded back, in dizziness, I clearly saw his deep infatuated eyes and felt his warm body. On that day, I indulged myself in the heart of my lover as much as I could. My heart had never been quiet, clean and gentle. As if the destined thorns and haze of Heaven and the pressure and depression like a thousand Jin were all removed by him. Watching the Twilight devouring canyang bit by bit, I was reluctant to go back under the urging of the policeman. I was sleeping soundly on the small bed in a few days after I turned around and burst into tears, the dream was full of scenes where the sea and I snuggled up to each other, so that we couldn’t tell I am he was me later. He also integrated into the bustling city, started his busy work again, and worked with people who loved or disliked, feared and had to guard against but had to face them day by day, and were always thinking about hurting me, bear the irregular impact of life. Although I was careful, I was still confiscated. When knowing this news exactly, my heart unexpectedly didn’t feel any pain, and I only saw the boundless Dark Blue Sea clearly. After that, I entered a big company smoothly, and worked hard without any violence or abandon. Later, I joined the white collar industry smoothly. Life is in order and sunny day by day. Enthusiastic colleagues ask whether my boyfriend seems to be alone or not. I always say neatly: Yes, his name is Hai, love me with all my heart, love me, inspire me, enlighten me, live up to the sea where I share my worries and solve my difficulties. Another season of colorful flowers, a tall boy intruded into my life circle. At a warm moment, I opened my heart and told him my everlasting affection and dependence on the sea, and the comfort the sea has given me for many years. And frankly told him that although Hai and I couldn’t keep our appearance, they were Japanese. He was surprised and suddenly enlightened. He emphasized again and again that he would try to be like the sea, which made me not know which is the real sea. For the first time, my tears wet my eyes in front of a man. 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…

Today

Today, I have a rest, and finally I can put down the trifles and complexity of the world, sit quietly beside the computer and do what I want to do. Today, I have a rest, and finally I don’t have to go through the journey, go with the flow, and chase those things that I can’t even be sure. Don’t spend too much on a whistle! This sentence is still fresh in my memory, and still resounding through my ears. Today, I have a rest. I don’t have to get up early in the morning. I can sleep until what time I want to sleep. With inertia, even if I get up early, I don’t have to follow the alarm clock and sleep until I wake up naturally. Today, I have a rest. I can lead my children around, wash clothes and bask in the quilt. Even if I can’t stop the work, it is also a great relaxation. Today, I have a rest. What a fascinating word. In the name of this, I can lie on the bed for a longer time, just for a longer time, stretching my muscles and bones, relaxing my nerves, why not have a good sleep? Today, I have a rest. My daughter doesn’t have to follow me to travel around and sunbathe. She drinks mineral water of one yuan and eats ice cream of fifty cents. Now, she is fanning the electric fan, read her favorite books and play with her favorite toys on the bed with Mat. I could also fan the electric fan and drink tea while listening to my daughter’s chatter and the shouting of her husband to discipline her, feeling full of happiness. Today, I have a rest. My daughter brushes the bowl, I wash clothes, and my husband tidies up the vegetable garden… Today, I have a rest. I can write something at will, browse long-lost Web pages, look at constellations, news, predict the future and so on. Today, I have a rest. I can publish some articles written by myself that I think I can do, including some scattered works written now and in the past, to some literary websites, those with names and those without names can find some footnotes and sense of existence for their writing career. Today, I have a rest. I will not feel physically and mentally exhausted because of going out. Everything is so tired, but take advantage of this good opportunity to sort out my mood and thinking about life. Now, I have a rest, and I can become the real me, a real and beautiful me, a person who is far away from the noise of the secular world, free from the outside world, and free physically and mentally, is all this just because I am tired? I can’t afford to spend time with those people and things that have nothing to do with happiness, and I don’t have to be idle, ask for trouble, fight with the sky, the Earth, the nature, and I can’t live with myself, accept the arrangement of life and destiny peacefully, cherish everything at present and don’t expect anything else. I shook hands with destiny and tried to make friends with myself. Today, I have a rest, which does not mean that I can live in seclusion at home and never go out. Today, I rest, just today. If all these are the only way to live, get rid of the inherent lifestyle and seek another way different from the past, then you can reach the other side of your ideal, what is the small hardship at present? At present, I have to estimate the cost and loss behind this road and try to minimize the cost and loss, just like the happy dream and pain sung in a song, I can make up for the joys and sorrows. Take all the hardships of yesterday and exchange some happiness and happiness for tomorrow… Today, I have a rest… Praise on July 7th, 2015 (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…