Miss Black and White

When your ears itch, someone misses you. That’s what old people say. Sometimes we always divide our hearts into two halves, one is tied to our hometown, and the other is left to other places. When the plum blossom blossomed in lunar December, I would think of someone who was going to celebrate her birthday; So I sent her a greeting card and received her sweet smile! When the pear flower fell in March, I would think of someone shedding tears; So I sent her a comfort and received her warm spring thoughts! When the lotus powder in June was gone, I would think of someone singing lotus songs, so I wrote a poem for her and received her pink thoughts! When the frost leaves turned red in September, I would think of someone who was climbing high; So I wrote a story for her and received a red kinship from her! Our hearts often do not belong to ourselves or to one person, so our ears feel itchy casually, and then we secretly hide in a corner where no one can see, thinking about one person. I know that our world is diverse, our space is multidimensional, and our story is colorful. When today’s ears itch again, I think of you! I left my home and my child thinking about you attentively. At that moment, how affectionate and faithful I am! Because, I didn’t forget you! But at that moment, I left my home and my child thinking about you intently. How ruthless I am! Because, when I think of you, my love, I start smuggling! When we divided a heart into two and a half, I suddenly found that the world used to have day and night, and our life also had Sunshine and Shadow. So my lover, please don’t blame me for selfishness. When plum blossom is blooming; When Pear Blossom is falling; When Lotus pollen is gone; When autumn leaves are red, I may think of someone occasionally. So my friend, please don’t blame me for selfishness either. In the Qingming Festival of Apricot blossom in March; In the Dragon Boat Festival of gardenia in May; In the mid-autumn festival of osmanthus in August; In the spring festival of camellia in lunar December, I want to keep a home and stay with someone! So this morning, I will think of you because my ears itch; So at that dusk, I will accompany her because of the red sunset. I finally know deeply that missing is only the black and white of this world. Like (prose editor: yuiran) 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…

Catch-up pace of youth

There is a kind of beauty called cardamom age, which is green and beautiful, and a kind of passing time is like water. I can’t retain the hourglass of time, so I am trying hard to catch up with the shadow of youth, but time can’t stop, to retain the once beautiful possession for me. Inscription when the first ray of sunshine in the morning shines on my face. I am glad to say goodbye to the gloom of last night, looking forward to finding back today’s elegant demeanour. The feeling of sunshine is gentle. Warm, it has no dark haze and anxiety, soft like lover’s eyes, warm like lover’s broad arms, I enjoy its gentle touch and soft kiss. Intoxicated in this slightly cold autumn day. Rubbing my sleepy eyes, I stood in front of the wardrobe, facing the flashing mirror, stretching my arms and embracing my wake-up, but the figure in the mirror, how can it be so vague and confused. Am I no longer myself? I have forgotten myself in the youth station through the shuttle of time. This is not a severe winter. Why do I have the cold frost flowers on my temples, which are spotted and faintly visible, I was startled. Did I lose the vitality and innocence of the past. Old, the Wheel of Time rolled my youth ruthlessly. It had broken into 1.1 pieces of debris, only the deep folds at the corner of my eyes, which was nearly middle-aged, the shuttle of time is turning round and round, the pendulum of time is shaking desperately. As time flies, how many dreams and youth do I have. I can’t find my answer. At this moment, disappointment is accompanied by old age and closely connected with each other. I no longer have the elasticity of youth on my cheeks, the passion of youth flowing in my body, and the ignorance of youth in my heart. I kissed my eyes with gloomy tears. I stroked my forehead with my vicissitudes of palm. I comfort the passing spring with sadness. The last stop was a beautiful scenery. The next stop is a calm life. I tried my best to find my shadow, but now my steps have been exhausted. I have no imaginary and hazy feelings, but only washed and stripped my soul layer by layer. Cut the tip of my hair which was full of countless sorrows, and dyed the gray of my temples over and over again. Now I don’t need the green vitality of youth. But to walk through the difficult rest of life calmly, the vicissitudes of life, washing my humble soul, confused life, casting my stubborn personality and the lock of time. Imprisoned my impulse, the shuttle of time, put on my pale Mulberry appearance.. Heart pain. It is the fleeting time that cannot be recovered by steps. The diary is expressing day by day, which records my joys and sorrows. The calendar is also tearing page by page. I can’t pick up the debris, because time can’t stay for someone. The footsteps are rushing forward, day after day, year after year, carrying the lost annual rings. In my dream, I still look forward to the beauty of the next stop, and in my eyes, I still look for the lost youth. Therefore, facing the mirror of beauty and ugliness in the world, good and evil, I accepted the baptism of time frankly. I comforted my soul, because time carried away my past, what can be preserved is my real life now. I am fearless of wind and rain, and I am not afraid of getting old. I am grateful to life for giving me the most profound hardship again. Turning around, I still have no complaints or regrets. I will bravely step after my youth again, step by step. Go on in a calm and quiet state Like (prose editor: Ke Er) 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…

That a snow

The leaves are colorful, and the withered and yellow leaves are everywhere. First, half green and half yellow will turn yellow soon after receiving. Next, the fallen leaves in the city were cleared up by the people who were loved and cleaned early, and then sent to the garbage bin ruthlessly. A pale and lonely fire scattered the clouds, floating in the air, it disappeared instantly. At this time, the fallen leaves in the countryside are much happier than those in the city. As autumn passed, the fierce cold wind blew fiercely in that winter, and the leaves were in the air. The wind stopped and the leaves fell suddenly. At this time, if favored by snow, the fresh soil in the countryside would be the best destination for leaves. Until the spring of next year, its rotten body will add fertile nutrients to the soil. Thinking like this, the quietly coming winter gave me a little warmth. In this way, there was a flood of snow in the city where the Sichuan Neijiang was almost never visited by snow. It fell on bare tiles, Eaves, desolate fields and the Sanyuan Tower. The children in the countryside ran mischievously on the mountains and plains, where they made snowmen and fought snowballs. They are naughty to celebrate snowflakes that they have never seen in life. They are so happy that they forget their frozen red hands. The kind old farmer sighed: Alas! I don’t know how the crops in the field are. At this time, the sensible youth would jokingly say: Ruixue zhaofengnian! Two smiles, this sigh is not sad. In fact, I am no exception. The sudden falling of snowflakes makes me happy and surprised. Some images that once could only linger in my mind ordered me to feel them one by one. Therefore, I had to go to my friend, put on the camera, and set foot on the quiet place I yearned for in my heart. This and that look, the white and beautiful snowflakes have become the objects we flirt. With the click of the camera, actions and smiles were left forever. Ask yourself: Is this the most beautiful snow? If not, where is the most beautiful. In the poem of the poet alone boat and fishing alone in the cold river and snow; In the north, the scenery, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow floating in the north, or in the same as Neijiang almost no snow but developed industry in South China. Winter. Snow. Cold. White. We connect these four words tightly together, and let them shine the light in our vision. This makes me feel whether it is poetry, North or South China. I dismissed. Although I had never set foot on the journey to the north, I could enjoy the strange scene of thousands of miles of ice and thousands of miles of snow there. But I also heard my father mention it. In the snowy city of Beijing that year, what I learned didn’t have white and soft beauty at all, but only transparent ice cubes. What’s more sighing is that, it is said that even peeing immediately condenses into ice, completely losing the soft beauty that belongs to snow. Fortunately, during the Spring Festival of 2009, it was the journey of visiting relatives that brought me to two cities where snow didn’t like to fall and Guangzhou, a different city. Let me feel the feeling from different cities in winter. When I first arrived in Guangzhou, I was so excited that I finally left Neijiang and came to the recognized big city. In addition to excitement, I set foot on the journey to enjoy the winter belonging to Guangzhou. To tell the truth, I began to dislike this place after feeling it, because even in the season when pigs and dogs were frozen to death, I could only wear a thin sweater. What’s more, I couldn’t feel the existence of winter. To feel the change of the four seasons, it seems that we still need to return to Neijiang. Even though the winter in Neijiang will only usher in a snowflake for a long time and many years, the four seasons are still distinct. In spring, flowers bloom, spring breeze chuckles, sunshine is very soft, the Earth is green, and fragrance is hidden in the air. In summer, the sun shines brightly and cicadas sound. The sun evaporates water vapor from the lake water, which floats in the air and gives people a cool feeling. In autumn, the flagstone road in the mountain has long been decorated with gold leaves that can not bear loneliness. The streams beside the trees have long been floating with the remains of leaves. The bare branches are entangled by the hazy fog and are inseparable, turned colorful. I can only feel my existence from the Tinkling Spring water hidden in the white mist. All this is the beginning of the white and boundless winter. With the approaching chill, my heart was full of emotion. I knew it was a little joke given to the children who loved him by Winter, who was gentle, not good at speaking, plain but bold. Facing the winter with such scenery, my heart was shocked. What does winter give us? Winter is coming, will spring be far behind? Or something else? I used to compare internal generals to winter. It is just because winter does not have the distracting thoughts of blooming all over the mountains and green like spring that attracts praise to him from then on; Winter does not blossom and bear fruit like summer, and lures others; Winter is not as harvested as autumn, it makes people have lust. In short, winter is winter. Although it is pale and lonely, it can still give birth to products like wintersweet, which are proud, tough and uncontented, silently opening up in the cold winter contributes the beauty of dark fragrance to the Earth. This is the similarity between Neijiang and Sichuan. It is located in a corner of Sichuan. There is no developed industry, no world-famous scenic spots and no focus of attention. But he is a city in China, just like winter is a solar term of four seasons. Even though he didn’t attract people’s attention, it was still the hometown for which I struggled. I grew up drinking the water there, sniffing the countryside there and the warm home I missed very much, there is my favorite Sanyuan Tower, which is the heritage of world culture and the crystallization of the labor of ancestors. However, he was not valued by others, but he still stood there as a guide for the lost. It turned out that there was my home. 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…

Free Flying Flowers are light like dreams, endless rain is as thin as sorrow

Things are different from people. On the night of traveling in other places, flowers bloom and fall for another year. On the lonely night, lonely strangers opened the black curtain that night. When the new year Bell entered the countdown, are you delighted or delighted? When the moon climbed up the branch, I felt scared and helpless in my heart for a moment. I was afraid that my temples were spotted white before I had time to do everything, and I was afraid that my son would have no choice but to keep him, I am afraid that I will waste my time and let down those who love you and those you love …… for me, 2012 is coming in expectation and hesitation. Are you ready at this time? If I AM said that if one day in 2012 was really the end of the world, what would you do? I am not afraid of death, but unwilling to die easily! Have you ever realized your dream? Have people who once fell in love held hands together? Is the purity of the past still going on? Do you still insist on your previous persistence? Those passers-by passing by, those lovers who met and broke up, and that quiet and shy girl grew up? Love only one person in one’s life, and only one love in one’s life. In this fast-food era, love comes fast and friendship goes bad fast. What kind of man is not bad, women don’t love Lang wealth, and women’s appearance lacks vintage love. Looking back, we can see that the truth, goodness and beauty have been left outside the door. In the miserable era, what kind of trust and love should we take, even expressing our love. People who don’t believe in love fall in love again and again. We are used to seeing too many tragic love, afraid of hurting, but unwilling to lose the legendary magical love like this, we envy Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, and we are eager to meet a good hearing Zhong Zi period like Yu Boya. However, in the cycle of seasons, we have been entangled in injury and being hurt all the time, till death. You see, the night of this city is decorated with great brilliance, those flashing neon lights, those hurried pedestrians, and the sadness that the years have passed away, 2011 have passed away, all this came so quietly. Come on, come on, have a drink, even if you are drunk, you can’t stay yesterday and you will have a natural and unrestrained life tomorrow. Some people always exist if there is nothing irrelevant in their lives. If I am willing to invite him out of my life, my stubborn personality will not accept temptation, and I will also refuse ambiguity! If 2012 is really the end, I hope it is the end of happiness, just stand on the other side of the river of life waiting for you, waiting for you to take my hand and accompany me to walk the rest of the road. I watched those joys and sorrows connect every day, day after day, slide through my body at every midnight and flow into the endless night. On such a night, I hope you can accompany me to have a drink, and you will never return if you are drunk. If we meet again next time, we must toast again. We ‘d better hug each other and turn back to each family after the last Cup. We are friends and destined friends. The life mixed with love and hate is as complicated as the lines of Palm. When you meet and separate, you are all changing, while I have been standing there for so many years. There is a saying like this: life needs to be seen through but cannot be seen through. The flying flowers are as light as dreams, and the boundless rain is as thin as sorrow. Those little sorrows are only good in the words, and they should be controlled by themselves without letting them overflow beyond the words. From early spring to cold winter, time flows like water. Seeing happiness lingering in others’ arms, the wind accompanied me. After the late autumn, we ushered in the cold winter and forgot the gentleness of our Palm. We grew up and matured in our own world. Meeting each other one day was just a simple greeting. Our happiness was all around us, please don’t tell me how your life is, you don’t need to know. I hope this city will have a heavy snow next time. I will go to the white head alone without an umbrella. 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…

Inventory 2011

The silence of the night deeply impressed my heart, and the depth of the night tightly fastened my heart. Fall in love with the mystery of the night, review the past steps, and lift up the calendar of old dreams. The same wayward, the same temper, but things are different. Times have changed. In the last day of 2011, I will also take care of the theme unexpectedly. Lamenting life, why do you want me to ask? Half a year of craziness, enjoy the happy time and shed tears of joy. Caught in the struggle of three months, it was neither warm nor hot, and finally came to the intersection, running to each other, and there was no intersection. In the remaining two months, one is used for recuperation and the other is used for repairing. If misunderstanding can be digested, I just want to knead it into a pastry and swallow the incandescent light, and knock the keyboard lazily, melancholy was firmly pressed in my heart, lingering in the huge walls, leaving the puppet without thinking to hold the cold face. It was still the taste of missing between gain and loss, and what was left was empty thoughts. Suffering from gain and loss has tortured a person to the extreme. If there were more warmth in the world, we wouldn’t hold hands and see each other with tears. Can the innocence and cuteness, the expectation and missing be recovered? Family reunion festival, everyone reunion dinner, leaving dazzling pale cry under the walls. The heart of asking for help can no longer stand the wind and rain, longing for the caring and attentive in the happy circle! There was no hope and no end. The burden in the journey could not be removed and could not be carried. It was hard to breathe under the shoulder. The end of yesterday was shot by happiness, and the end of today was abandoned by irony. In contrast, life is meaningless, and the results that are barely earned lack aura! Like (prose editor: prose online) 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…

Heart with launch

A new barber shop named Jiayu was opened at the gate of the community. My mother was reasonable. It was just the right time for my hair to be trimmed, so I came to this shop gladly. The barber is a young woman less than thirty years old, with plain appearance and moderate attitude. The store here is very large with few customers. So far, I am the only one. I dare not be blindly optimistic about her technology. In these years, because of the 300 thousand green silk on my head, I have visited large and small shops, and I also have a lot of experience about hairdressing. Nowadays, barbers in famous shops are mainly men from afar. Maybe for the hairdressing industry, it is also a foreign monk who chant scriptures! Most of these barbers with foreign accents are thin and fashionable. They play the scissors around when cutting their hair, showing all kinds of cutting methods in a natural and unrestrained manner, which is a little showy. They in trim also help customers hair design, so hot a hair a hair flower a 200 or 300 block really no surprise. In addition, it is common for my little sister to sell hair care products to you sweetly, and spend more than 500 yuan. When we spend so much money to bid farewell to the barber shop, people are not so beautiful, but the empty bag is real. While I was thinking about it, she began to cut it. The technique is clean and neat, and I also ask my opinion timely to see whether it is longer or shorter, thicker or thinner, which can be regarded as fully respecting customers’ opinions! I have met many barbers. When you give advice to him, most of his reaction is that he is not interested in it, and he refuses your request on the grounds that it is so beautiful. If you refute again, he will answer: it is really beautiful to cut in this way, and you must believe in my aesthetic ability. After I cut it for you, you really don’t want to use others any more, because I cut it too well. Facing such a confident and narcissistic Barber, what else can you say? Besides, he is always under the guise of thinking about your beauty. Less than half an hour, the hair was cut. Looking from the mirror, the layers were neat and smooth, and the length and thickness were properly handled. Unlike the last time when I got home after cutting my hair, my mother was surprised to ask: how many mice were scattering wild on your head? I really don’t know how many of them. I only know that the level is uneven and there is no rule. But I still told my mother calmly that it was called personality, but I was looking forward to the rapid growth of my hair so as to cover the so-called personality. But even so, it was not the worst. I met a very unreliable Barber. That was when I was in junior high school. The shop was located in Chenghuang Temple Street and its name was Rourou barber shop. Many of my classmates are reasonable, so I went to buy it. At that time, I was still a little girl with short hair with Qi Er, and I still lacked the ability to distinguish rumors from the truth. It is known that the name of the barber’s shop comes from the name of the Barber. Such a graceful name really makes people think, and soft himself is also plump, delicate and gorgeous. As for her hairdressing skills, it was even more amazing and strange. When she cut it halfway, she scratched my left ear with scissors, after cutting, I left a small gap at the tip of my hair hanging on the back neck. The end of the neat hair seemed to open a small door, which greatly disturbed my mood after the scenery. That was after me, she shaved an old man’s head again, and the bleeding Silk had been shaved within three minutes. I ran away in a hurry when I saw it. What was contained under the soft lingering was sharp knife light and blood gas, it is really unbearable! Fortunately, it is not beauty, otherwise it would have been broken. I wore a hat for the whole winter that year, until the small door hole gradually integrated with the hair around, and this thing was gradually forgotten in the passing of time. It was not until three years later that I made an appointment with my classmate to have my hair cut again. When I walked into the barber shop recommended by my classmate, I found that the barber was actually a soft person in those years. The scene in the past came to my mind, and I was shocked, I threw my feet and withdrew. My classmate asked the reason. After I explained the reason, I looked at each other and laughed. As time goes by, maybe the hairdressing skills of Rourou Lady are no longer what they used to be! Come on, wash your hair! The Barber’s voice interrupted my mind. Today’s procedure is a bit twisted. In the past, the haircut was washed first and then cut, and today, the haircut was first and then washed. She washed it very carefully. Every itch on her scalp was rubbed to scratch, and she washed it twice. It had been a long time since she had been so used. In the famous shops I visited in the past, my hair-washing girl’s mouth was very sweet, but her hair-washing attitude and skills were really average. She felt that she was just perfunctory after scratching a few times, and it was often that the itch was too tight, I was expecting her to scratch a few more times, but the sound of water had already been flushed. I remember one time when I was cutting hair with my colleague, the little sister who washed her hair not only wet her hair, but also the clothes on her back. It was really depressing! The shampoo lasted for nearly twenty minutes, and it was well washed. When I was about to leave, I asked about the price, and she said: just opened, there is a discount, so give me five yuan! It is really worth more than its price! It seems that haircut should return to its original nature, and we should abandon the flashy and flashy vanity and stunt, instead, we should only focus on the skills and services themselves, and the skills and services can achieve the best of both sides of the store, I believe what I earn is not only money, but also public praise! 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…

2011, thank you for having you all the way

It is said that Wuhan was covered by heavy fog on the first morning of 2012. I don’t know if this indicates anything. I just know that I opened my tired eyes, when I climbed up from the shallow consciousness in my dream bleary, the strong light of the fluorescent lamp made my pupil wet. The first thing I woke up, I used to find out my mobile phone from the soft, hot belly of the bear. Several unread text messages flickering on the screen, which are blessings from friends, from the heart and sincerity. The mobile phone time showed that 1.1.12:59, 2012. I was not sensitive to numbers, and only at this moment did I realize that the new year really began. The Pointer of time did not stop moving because I passed by in a muddle, the annual rings of time begin to leave marks on some tiny parts of your body ruthlessly. I don’t know whether the old time has pulled out my bones or added frightening crow’s feet in the corner of your eyes. Staring at a few numbers on the screen, I was dumbfounded, trying to recall what kind of mood and posture I was passing by yesterday. The picture in my mind quickly went backwards at the speed of light. The clock turned back to 1: 30 on December 31, 2010. I was wandering on the way to the boys’ dormitory with my work permit. The atmosphere of festivals permeated every corner of the campus, colorful Balloons, red Chinese festivals and small and lovely red lanterns are wrapped between trees, surrounded by every lonely little atrium. The thick atmosphere of New Year’s Day evokes my heavy homesickness plot. The deep pool that I don’t want to be touched is still confused. Is it okay for relatives in the distance? I heard that it snowed at home, and the snowflakes covered my hometown White, will there be swarms of sparrows coming for food after the heavy snow? Does dad still like to go out early and come back late? Does mom still prefer the small cards of Hatchet? Does the egg-pouring ghost go out cleanly and come back dirty every day, is the reservoir in front of the door still rippling? Is there still a crowd of people talking about life on the long dam every night? Is the sunset on the top of the mountain so beautiful that people are intoxicated? I am a little sensational, it is always easy to be touched by some small things. The tears enchanted by 37 degrees Celsius in the corner of my eyes look up at the sky from the perspective of 45 degrees. The tears flow back to my heart without moving, which is just right. The uncle in the boys’ dormitory on the first floor, who was so familiar with every wrinkle, said hello to me straightly and quickly finished the registration, as if it had become one of my habits. Shuttling back and forth in the boys’ dormitory, it automatically blocked every surprised expression passing by, stepping on my high-heeled shoes without changing color, humming a song and passing. Unfortunately, maybe it was because of this that I missed a handsome guy who looked more beautiful. The number of times of being anthomaniac became less and less with age. Maybe I was really old. He played paper cutting art with Xixi, Xiaoxue and pig. In front of my little assistant, except for the meeting, I was a little bit like a senior student. Every moment I met, I was as stupid as a child. In the empty activity room, I was scared and quiet, singing habitually, and the sound of single cycle reminded me that I was not alone all the time. Recently, I fell in love with Liu Liyang’s “The Queen”. I am jealous of your love, which is as vigorous as a Queen, like a queen with high personal spirit. But he was strangled by the hateful xixi. He who liked to pretend to be an adult could never get rid of the image of a child. Zhu (Zhu Lingning), I always say that he is like a girl. Recently, he has suffered a little love injury. It seems to be less lively, but he is still as cute. He, who was never used to using full stop, had the same habit as me. Every text message was full of ellipsis. I heard that such a child had great kindness in his heart. I knew, his heart was very soft. Xiaoxue (Wang Yuxue) confused me in a moment with a lovely word. This child was too lethal to withstand. TVXQ took root in every cell of her. Characters like gods fascinated this girl like fans. For the first time, I have experienced the inner world of the star chaser. This little kid, who doesn’t know how to say it, can never say it clearly, maybe he knows it too well, maybe I was too ignorant of the fact that after grinding in the activity room for about three hours, I finally ended up with a board covered with yellow strips. The preparation work on the second floor of the second canteen was coming to an end. Looking at the busy figures of all kinds of people, standing in the middle of the crowd, I was at a loss immediately. Holding my computer with Mao Mao, I experienced the fun of a silent movie in the uproar. At last, I had to give up my beloved computer reluctantly. When the boys started dancing with CF fighter planes all night, I was pulled to interact inexplicably at the forefront of Carnival. It was the first time to dance in front of many people, with the music, I am not as shy as I imagined. The more lively it was, the more afraid of loneliness. He grabbed his furry hands and played around. I like to stand on the stool and stand on tiptoe to watch someone singing affectionately under the neon light. I like the feeling of holding Mao Mao’s hands and shuttling back and forth in the crowd. I like the joy of holding a large number of white stripes in the lottery, I like the spectacular passage paved by thank you for participating in the note to the door. I like the joke with Xi Xi when I am tired. I didn’t go back to the base camp until I feel pain in my legs. I stole a lot of sugar from pigs, he and the pig were so bored that they played the game of mental retardation, but they were defeated by one to two. Baboon (Fei Yuefeng) bullied others with his altitude, and his language attack power was 100%. He forced my internal injuries every time. When my head was knocked by him as a wooden fish, I followed the TV, let’s count down five, four, three, two together. First, with the explosion of balloons, we welcome the coming of the new year together. After the break, I held my instant noodles and computer, looking for peace in the restless night. Tomorrow, maybe everything will return to zero again. 2011, thank you for your 2012 all the way. It is not the end of the world, but the beginning of the world and happiness… 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…

Food

Saying goes: food is, is wisdom. No matter the red events and White events or the celebration of Chinese traditional festivals are all related to eating. From the Manchu and Han banquet to folk snacks, the world of eating is absolutely all-inclusive and colorful, which is among the thousands of eating styles and thousands of eating methods, the world is full of changes! With the improvement of living standards, the banquets of red and white funerals or birthday were transferred from families to restaurants, so the first step of eating evolved into occupying seats. Guests always arrive at the restaurant early and take the place they want to eat first. Those who are late can only look at their seats and sigh, so there is no lack of quarrels between the people occupying the seats and the latecomers during the dinner, those who are gentle and weak in personality are not qualified for the occupation of seats. However, every banquet must be crowded with people. Nowadays people have already done their best to calculate, but the whole family came here for a gift. It is a good deal to improve the way of life in this way. The result of such a nest is that it greatly exceeds the budget of the banquet host. If there are many people and few people, they naturally have to fight for it. Seeing this situation, I can’t help sighing the importance of family planning work. But now the so-called family planning is just planning the economy, and if the population is not planned, it is just a fine to have more than one child. The lip gun keeps its position, wait for the serving! The serving efficiency of some restaurants is overwhelming. It was too late to taste the previous dish, then the back one and the back one were served one after another, and the dishes were crisscrossed together. The soup was in the container, shaking and swinging, and finally overflowed the Bowl, which really made your appetite. I casually pulled a few bites and removed some dishes, only then did I see the true appearance of the dishes below. However, due to this delay, the hot dishes were already cold, and the cold dishes and hot dishes were mixed together inexplicably. They swallowed in a hurry and no longer cared about whether the taste was pure or not, because you are still standing behind or beside you waiting for the second group of guests to eat! Being stared at eating eagerly, he was embarrassed as expected, so he stood up and retreated before he had enough to eat. Catch up with the summer, hot sweat, crowded, feeling not to go to dinner, but to suffer! There are other restaurants, serving slowly, which really tests your endurance. The cold dishes came up, and at first glance, one person and one chopsticks went down the plate completely. It was obvious that the host of the banquet was stingy and stingy. In just a few minutes, the cold dishes were piled up high and began to wait for the hot dishes to be served, left can’t wait, right can’t wait, only see the peaceful world on the table. The child was still sitting there. After a few toss, he knocked over the drink. The crowd was busy for a while. After cleaning up, there was no hot food. The young man took out his mobile phone and played for a while, finally looking forward to one, in less than a minute, it was already empty, dragging and dragging like this, and eating a meal for more than two hours, and no matter how you eat, you will remember the anxiety of waiting; Waiting for getting angry; and impatient. However, occasionally I can meet a meal with delicious food and moderate serving speed, so I am satisfied with it. Therefore, after each dinner, people have to talk about the host’s faction greatly, and they also need to compare the high and low of the dinner that they went to, and use it as a talk after dinner to have a good time. I often go to banquets these years, and I also have some experience. Party? It is best to sit with acquaintances, and do not sit with strangers. Together with acquaintances, they take care of each other, and they can eat well! And if you are alive, you have to take a risk and bet on luck. I once had the experience of having dinner with a freshman, which was a big surprise. As soon as the dishes came up, a woman sitting at the dinner took out the plastic bag prepared in advance and poured the dishes into the bag. During the operation, her face was as usual, her technique was calm, without any explanation or any shame, as if she was doing something ordinary. In this way, she swept away the main dishes on the table: fish, chicken, elbow and beef later she put these small bags into a big bag and put them aside, then she began to sit down and eat the rest of the dishes on the table. Her behavior really challenged my common sense of life. Many people walked around after dinner. She was so good that she took actions before dinner, which really brought egoism to a climax. However, in spite of this, I and other guests just looked at each other and chose to remain silent, because I saw this woman showing her murderous look. If anyone dared to refute, it would be a fierce battle! Besides, she has a big waist, and ordinary people are really not her opponents. If so, accept the fate! I moved the chopsticks symbolically and put them down, because there was really nothing to eat. Looking around, I saw other tables were pushing cups and changing cups, eating in full swing, and the cups and plates were in mess; The noise around my ears was also rising one after another. Look at our table again. No one is happy. The table still maintains the plain and clean state before dinner. Go! Go! Go home and make something to eat! I stood up and left, feeling extremely depressed in my heart. This meal was timid and at a loss. Since then, I dare not sit with strangers any more. After saying how to eat and talking about how to eat, it really has nothing to do with elegance. Everyone devoured the chopsticks and spoons together. This is a group dinner, which emphasizes efficiency and rhythm. We don’t have to take it easy and gentle, and our days are booming in the process of eating, drinking and drinking. Eating makes our life real and full of texture. How many people hold up my banner of being crazy about delicious and indulged in eating the sea! But I hope we can enjoy civilization, culture and the graceful and gentle style of the vast China! 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…

Autumn

Some stories kept in your heart can not be continued, or even if they are continued, they will be a endless bitter love poem. Beginning of Autumn, for the things that I saw in the last season that I couldn’t see, what I wanted and what I didn’t want, those people and things, let him go with the wind or fall into dreams, there will always be a place in the memory of stories that cannot be continued. When a person is quiet down, more people will sigh. I am glad that I have learned to look back. When falling down, if you keep climbing up and waiting for yourself, it will only be a more painful stumbling. It is better to think about the past and rectify the memory, which may reduce the burden on your body. Over the past month, I have met many old friends one after another. The old things have been brought up again, and the embarrassment of those years has gradually melted in a happy smile. I gradually understood a truth that friendship was just like the wine in the cellar. Although it was clear when it was just brewed, when it was aged, the fragrance and charm of the fine wine could be evaluated. When we get together, what people want more is to have a good mind, and what people want less is to have a good talk. Time has changed, people have not changed, old friends say a word to break the secret, you are still so bear-like! Looking back on the past days, there is always more sunshine, and all unhappiness and disharmony will slowly melt under the sunshine, when I doubted again that it was always unnecessary compared with the past and now, I thought this was the answer. A man always has a coward side. No matter how brave and strong the man looks, there will always be something that he can’t touch. This is the dead hole. I am a coward when facing the struggle and choice. So this is another reason for the above sentence. It is terrible. I am eager for a better life and beauty, but I don’t know what I want and what I am suitable for. Running with others always loses my direction. Even if there is a chance to seize what you want, you are still hesitant. I clearly remember that when I was in junior high school, someone said that I was too suspicious. Maybe this was the root of my cowardice and my death. When the seniors who had passed the year without confusion talked about The Green Years of their university, they always accompanied the vocabulary such as guitar, poetry and Sanskrit. I have to say that high technology makes the current campus much boring. The word “internet” replaces all the words mentioned above. Four years is like a thief fighting a protracted war, when you look back, you will suddenly find that your initial motivation has gone to nothing. I don’t believe in gods, let alone destiny. I am the loyal supporter of Chairman Mao, it’s fun to fight with heaven; It’s fun to fight with Earth; It’s fun to fight with people. A young man should be so generous. Indeed, now I am living in a morbid way. Looking back on the past is the antidote, and looking forward is also the antidote. Taking It sequentially can cure this illness. Autumn is coming, and summer days are also past. 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…

That solemn moment

In a flash, it is another weekend. Leading the children, another large purchase. When passing through the kindergarten where my child graduated when he was young, my child asked my mother, why did I still have the urge to miss this school now? I still miss my teachers and classmates. Now I know I miss you. When I left school, why did you say no! At this time, the child said nothing in silence. Alas, yes, although this school is not a particularly excellent one, it is still a relatively standardized one in terms of its overall management mode. I still remember that the scene of accompanying my child to attend two parent-teacher meetings is still vivid in my mind. Especially at the solemn moment of raising the national flag and playing the national anthem, all the teachers, students and parents of the school were attracted by it and moved by it. When the national anthem was played, the parents stood solemn and serious. Just at this moment, I don’t know who’s cell phone rang. Ah, ah, who are we all coming together? The eyes of the group swept over. The parents at this time, it showed some anxiety and confusion. In a hurry, he cut off the phone tone at once, followed by serious and solemn attention. After that, the following parent-child activities were more abundant, such as blind-eyed walking, small-handed falling cart and so on, which needed the intense and busy tacit cooperation between children and parents, in order to lead the two sides to reach the ultimate goal more smoothly, and get the corresponding pass tickets. When children and parents go to the window of the school to exchange gifts with lottery tickets in their hands, the faces of parents and children are full of smiles and joy. I think it’s good to participate in such parent-child activities. It can not only enhance the relationship with children, but also build a good impression of interaction and mutual trust with the school, and it can also greatly positively enhance the deep affection and kindness of teachers, students and parents to the school. However, when half of the prize tickets had not been exchanged, they were told that the prize had been handed out, and there was a long queue behind, under the scorching sun, it seems like the balls that have been deflated one after another, and there are some more complaints. Alas, the team that has been in line for such a long time has no prizes, which really affects the enthusiasm of the child, I will also participate in this kind of activities. What did your children get? A lollipop, ours, a plastic throw ball, and an eraser? Ha ha, take part in such activities, it is important to participate in this. You see, our children have won four lottery tickets for four projects, but they have not received a lollipop. If they go early to receive the prize, they are right. If they go early, you can’t pass the four events, that is to say, one of the two items is impossible to receive the award of good superiority, so don’t think about winning the award. This is a school, and it is not a rich Lottery Sports Club. The main purpose is, that is to encourage and improve the enthusiasm of children to participate in the learning interaction. In the disputes among parents, there were voices from the radio and parents who received prizes, please go back to the classrooms where the children in each class didn’t receive it. Don’t go back. Hahaha, of course, you will also go back to the classrooms of each class. However, you have to throw the prize tickets into the trash can, Or even as a souvenir of the activity, only when you go back to the classroom can there be a bigger prize. With the group flow, parents and children also go back to their respective classes, waiting for the teacher’s announcement, as expected, there were red certificates of merit and big gift packages at the end of the semester, waiting for the lovely smiling faces of children one by one. The smiling faces of children were happy. Of course, the smiling faces of parents became more bright and sunny. I saw some children waving certificates of merit saying mom, you see I am the smartest baby and some other children, but shouting at Grandma, you see, I am the most energetic baby and others are laughing ha ha ha, Dad, you see, I am the most creative baby’s own child, you will shout that Mom, look at I AM, the most intelligent smart baby results all parents are roughly the same answer you are, at the end of the award, when we see all the children in the class, they all got a certificate of merit for a good baby. After being introduced one by one by the principal and the teachers, it was known that this school was originally affiliated to one of the three local high quality schools and belonged to the state administration, although some point service is not very superior, but his education mode and method of expanding thinking, expanding vision and not encouraging children are still worthy of parents’ care for preschool children, the priority choice for reference and learning. 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…