Early winter nostalgia

Entering the early winter weather, the ruthless chill in the north gradually came with the wind! It was gloomy outside the window, and there was no vitality at all. Sitting in the office, I felt very depressed. Looking through some words in the newspaper, I still couldn’t hide my silent mood in this season! In life, everyone has his own happiness and unhappiness, but sometimes he neglects and sometimes he is hard to forget from his side! Time, fleeting time and life seem to be the memory in our life, going with the wind, coming with the cloud, sometimes clear, sometimes vague! People are such a monster. When we are clear, we can’t see clearly. When the object we pay attention to gradually becomes blurred from clear in the river of time, we suddenly find that, sometimes it has nothing to do with your eyesight! Walking into the early winter weather, the land in the North still continues the unwritten words in autumn, leaves, Northwest, flowing in time, leaves falling down in the wind, sometimes sinking, every now and then, it shows the despair of life at this moment! Seeing the wind blowing season, my mind is just like the falling leaves in this season, letting the northwest wind around. This is not a blind follower, but sometimes a helpless! I thought that sadness and depression were special memories of autumn. I didn’t expect that this memory was still there at the moment when the chill passed by my ears in this early winter weather! Sometimes, I really don’t want to pass this unpleasant mood to the words, but only the words can listen the most when I am silent, so, the chill of early winter wet the mood of fallen leaves while my loneliness wet the mood of words! The same weather, but I had a different mood. Seeing the leaves falling from the northwest layer by layer outside the window, I kept asking in my mind that I didn’t want to be disturbed by the situation in front of me, but who can control your mood? The weather in early winter is good and bad. The northwest wind is full of chill, just like the song in this winter, blowing to people’s ears. I am not a dancer,, I really want to twist my body and dance with the song of the wind in this winter, just like men and women on the dance floor forgetting all their worries under neon lights. At this moment, I really envy those fallen leaves in the sky, one by one, one pair, dancing in the wind, full of the decline and silence of this season at the end, fallen leaves, maybe I don’t know where I will be taken by the cleaner’s car, however, at the last moment of my life, I still thought that my body, which had been dyed green for a lifetime, was leaving to warm the warmth of Mother Earth. Wouldn’t this life make people respect me? The life of fallen leaves seems so vigorous in this early winter season. The greatness can be seen in the ordinary. The height of life is to do a good job in tens of millions of ordinary people, not only to ask for, but only to advance! The chill desert the hair of this season. Facing the season invaded by the cold wind, I never thought that the withered leaves, at the moment when we quietly walked towards the Earth, the kindly mother gave us a different warm mood in our life! Along the edge of the season, following the rhythm of the fallen leaves, my words never stop chasing the fallen leaves life. Although the fallen leaves life is short, but the green in spring, the green in summer and the calm in autumn all touch our hearts? When winter comes, it naturally reminds us of the past and life in winter! The most unforgettable thing is the winter in my eyes when I was young. Every winter comes, the family will surround the only stove in the house, reading books and chatting. Because of the large number of people, they take turns to warm the fire by the fire, the flame is not big, and that temperature will always meet our desire at that time! When talking about winter, when I was young, the words about winter gave me the deepest memory of my mothers who had been busy for a day. Every time night fell, my mother squatted on the stove at home, I lit the kerosene lamp and held the soles for us, sniffing at each sound, every sound, every time, I really understood the meaning of the line in my loving mother’s hand and the clothes on my son’s body in my young heart, especially for families with poor economic conditions, what we parents fear most is the coming of winter. Helpless parents will comfort and encourage us at this moment, be strong and endure it. Winter will pass and spring will come! I believe what my parents said, because there is no parent in the world to cheat their children. Now these have become a memory in my life, but when winter comes, I kept telling myself, thinking of what my parents told us: Winter is coming, and spring is not far away! Winter may be a long wait. However, as long as we give hope, we will surely find a joy of life in this season! It hasn’t snowed or frozen yet. However, when facing this powerful opponent, I am thinking that as long as we have hope, we can also spend the cold winter, the chill in the winter 2011.11.18

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