Growth-written on end

At the end of the year, I quietly recalled the 2011 I was about to say goodbye to, some gains and losses, some right and wrong. Those days passed by hurriedly slipped from the fingertips like quicksand. Only those deep or shallow memories were held in the palm of my hand. I don’t know why, I want to write something at this moment and record something memorable in my growth. 2011 is about to pass, 2012 is coming, will the earth change? World will end? I don’t know. The only thing I know is that I’m going to grow up for another year. Time really runs fast! Because it has three legs, a classmate once told me. Yes, it turns out that time is not long, but it is not short. Because some people have said that they should give everything to time and let time solve it. Behind time, there are you, me, him, her, us and them, have they. Along the way, the scenery is changing and the pedestrians are also circulating. Strangers become familiar and familiar people leave again. However, are those who leave doomed to forget? However, the familiar once became helpless strangers at this moment. How many of them are still unforgettable memories? I don’t know, but I know that every choice I make makes me miss a lot of things. I also don’t understand why, many of them seem to be doomed to miss in their lives. They are doomed to never get them. However, at least, at least, I don’t know anything. I never expected that some things could become like this, and I never thought of the ending. It seems that if there are countless endings behind each one, is the endings I receive what I want? Many days, without self-when 1.1 point of passing off, but why I seem to, only can accept such life? Suddenly I realized that many of them were so helpless and sad, but we had no way to taste sadness carefully. Some encounters and acquaintances in life we would rather believe that they are not coincidences, because they are all destined and we cannot make a choice. The essence of life is kind. I just walked step by step, and I found that I couldn’t choose any more. It is not life that forces us to do this. Some things are really destined and cannot be changed. The unforgettable past will eventually become blurred in the comments of the years, and people who are hard to let go will become indifferent in the past of time, I only know that fewer and fewer people or things will be related to me and implicate my happiness and happiness. There is no eternity in the world, so I learned to be calm. The vigorous memories of the past made us forget with great vigour, while the expectations of the present remind us bit by bit. Time flies, I remember you, I remember him, I remember her, but I only forget myself. Maybe, we forget the initial string, the key, maybe, we are all looking forward to the one in life that may make you turn eagerly. In the reluctant looking back, those red memories have condensed into an endless ending. Unconsciously, I went through the 16-year-old flower season and the 17-year-old rainy season. I used to sigh in confusion and find myself in peace. I grew up in confusion and peace. Therefore, I began to get used to thinking about everything around me with my own brain. Maybe this kind of thinking is superficial, but I am eager to say goodbye to my youth and ignorance with reason and maturity. The scenery along the road met those people and things, those who once made me excited, happy, sentimental, lost and anxious, all made me mature and grow a lot. Many things have been tossed for a long time, and suddenly I feel tired, maybe it is mature, maybe it is more experience numb. Looking back at the road I have traveled and the footprints left, I know what is the real bitterness, real joy, real pain, real misfortune, real loss, the real beauty …… life is so wonderful. Unconsciously, I grew up. Unexpectedly, I accepted it at a loss. I found out that, sometimes, life is too dramatic, playing tricks on us, which is ridiculous. Along the way, I saw a lot, thought a lot, experienced a lot, learned a lot, understood a lot, matured a lot, calm a lot. I have learned loneliness and generosity. From the street of youth to the alley of youth, I finally understand that there may be someone accompanying you for a while on the road of growth, but no one can accompany you to the end from beginning to end, no one will take you as the focus all day long, and the Earth will not stop running because of you, so you have to walk on two legs, never stop, and move forward all the way! Along the way, time has changed people a lot. Just write down the footprints of my growth. Maybe these are the costs I paid for my growth, and finally we have to pay for our growth. 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…

As warm as in spring

The cold wind attacked this small city again, causing too many memories. Indus leaves chased the steps of winter, leaving a flustered back, which made people pity. I don’t know when I started to like the weather here. It raises memories in every abnormal weather change, which is like a life-long agreement attached to a certain label. The heart that is warm like spring is quietly blooming in the cold winter, and I can feel her fragrance, which is slightly light and unforgettable. In the middle of the night, the yellowish light was slightly shining on the campus. You can see a little starlight when you open the window. In the dormitory, only their breathing mixed unevenly, just like the sound of raindrops slowly flowing down along the roof. The wind blows the leaves, and leaves are dancing vaguely. They are warm to each other at night, so pure that no impurities can penetrate into each other and stand out abnormally at a certain moment. Unscrew the desk lamp and clearly see the dust flying in the air. The air feels frozen in an instant and can’t see any cracks. No matter how the shadow changes, my mind stops here with the air. I think of the phone call from my mother in the afternoon. I keep telling you to wear more when it gets cold, don’t catch a cold again. Although you were in poor health and annoyed her nagging at that time, you still felt warm and unspeakable warmth in your heart. In an hour in the afternoon, the mobile phone was filled with more than ten text messages, full of mood. Those are nothing but some words of blessing and some simple greetings, but they are enough to warm me in this season. As time goes by, there are always some people who stand out in a special time. It suddenly occurred to me that a friend said to me that time is a beam of gradually stronger light, and as long as you can see a little light, you will have hope. Warmth is just so simple. Shallow Breath, light end. One breath ends, the other breath begins. The part of the heart that suddenly narrows or grows larger may not be recalled until a long and long dream, as warm. The Palm is cold, and the hot water is poured into the empty mineral water bottle. The hot air rises at the bottom of the bottle instantly. Slowly, the whole bottle narrows by half, which is the warm distance. Everything needs carriers. If it hadn’t been the cold wind, I wouldn’t have noticed these warm feelings. 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…

2011, the lost time in Weiyang

10086 sent a text message to remind me that the phone bill was less than ten yuan, and smiled slightly, maybe there was no need to charge the phone bill any more. Due to the weather, I don’t go to the lawn to read books outside, and seldom read books in the small house. I am very happy to fall in the TV series these days. I watched “men gang”, “Life in Two Cities”, “Ji Xiaolan 4 with iron teeth and copper teeth” on my mobile phone, and “the story of cookhouse squad” which I watched in recent two days. Watching men’s gang is because this sitcom truly reveals the love between contemporary men and women, which is very appropriate. Sun Honglei’s performance is also wonderful. Life is too boring and always needs something to kill, so after a TV play is over, another TV play begins. I like watching some TV series full of love and humor. The reason why I watch the story of cookhouse class is that it can make me relax myself and laugh at life in a comfortable posture, so I just looked at it innocently …… recently, I saw a saying that I like humor very much, which is the best way to face an imperfect life. It is so big that we should be mature. We should not write all the joys and sorrows on our faces and use humor to interpret life to kill boredom. Maybe it can really make us walk better on the road of life. I thought that in this cold winter, I could stop looking at those yellowed papers, not wandering in the snow in the north of Jiangnan Alley, not singing Tang and Song poems, but the mobile phone was not beautiful, and the network connection failed unexpectedly, if the wireless network cannot be used, it is impossible to talk about watching TV plays. At first, I felt very upset. I complained for an afternoon with my mobile phone in my arms and stayed in the bed for a whole night. However, people were not moved all the time. All I did was that drawing water with a bamboo basket could not help at all. In this case, I decided to put it aside, let it go, and do whatever I like. Now I only use the package flow, and the only regret is that I can no longer watch TV and movies, so I feel frustrated. Turn on the computer and log on to Q as usual. Although I know that no one will speak to me, everything has become a habit. I went to visit the red sleeve. The Lord Zhai hadn’t returned yet, and Rong ER was not there either. He replied to some posts and began to be in a daze without end. I am used to reading those articles which are full of sentimental thoughts and bones, but I still can’t pour out all the things in my mind. What kind of story does this ordinary woman have and what is she thinking about, what did she miss most about family affection, friendship and love? As time went by, did those once firm beliefs shake? All the stories have an end. Why does her silence end? The Moonlight lengthens the figure of passers-by, the streets with endless traffic and the sleeping city. Suddenly, I don’t know where I stand now, and when did I am get lost? People, on this long road of life, always unconsciously go somewhere else. Weiyang, Weiyang, when did you start not to make progress and learn to indulge in TV plays? You forgot to learn, to forget that you are still an ordinary sand, to forget the whole life waiting of Yimi Xiaohua in the desert, to forget the lilac-like melancholy girls in the rainy Lane in the south of the Yangtze River, they are all waiting for you, don’t be covered by the twinkling of neon lights. Study hard and make progress every day is the task you always need to perform. If someone is watching you in the distance, remember to remember! You can’t continue to study after watching TV series. You can’t let it sleep all the time after buying so many books. Remember that they are waiting for you. What you need is spiritual wealth. Gains will lose! Don’t regret the loss, accept what you can get with a smile, and hug tightly. I just received a blessing message from a friend I haven’t contacted for a long time. I smiled and replied briefly: add more clothes in the cold weather. Don’t miss it. It’s OK. In this society full of electronic smell, People holding mobile phones and Palm computers can be seen everywhere in subway buses, either reading e-books or playing games, I remember one time when I saw an uncle playing cutting watermelon with a tablet computer in the subway, and I was speechless. It would be better to watch the scenery if I took the eight-way line, which was both nourishing and not hurting my eyes. The internet did bring us a lot of convenience, but at the same time we also lost a lot. We became silent, staying at home, and we were proud of being a scholar who knew everything in the world without going out. We can talk freely on the internet but remain silent in reality; We can hug each other tightly on the internet but keep a distance in reality; There is nothing wrong with spiritual communication across the screen, don’t be too persistent. When you are idle, go out and read more books. The smell of reading e-books is really different from that of reading paper books. The night in Beijing is really cold. Turn off the phone and go to sleep. Don’t pay the phone bill. It’s hard to be quiet. It’s hard to have such a good time to return to the past. Weiyang, study hard and make progress every day! 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…