Network Sunday

Living unaccustomed and getting used to it for 3 years, living in a small city that I don’t want to be familiar with is the result that I didn’t expect. In fact, it is the end point and staying at the starting point, it is a train that has not reached the destination. The reality is the track. Deviation will break away from the center of life. We only have to concentrate quietly and move forward through strange tunnels and unknown cities and villages, time and space are shuttling back and forth silently. I have been quiet in the kitchen for nearly 1,000 days. I feel the suffering of youth in lampblack and vegetables and repeat different tastes every day. I think life is like this, while I am more listening to the numerous suggestions and trivial things put forward by the staff. I am used to finding a balanced way among different problems, and it is not harmonious without some problems, the method of harmony lies in the way of solution and efficiency, and finding unity in contradiction. I know that the movie Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, directed by Ang Lee from Taiwan, was silent in the kitchen for 3 years, and then it was a legend. I don’t know what I did in 3 years. I think it should not be wasted in the smell of lampblack. The satisfaction of employees is not my final result. When I stop working every Sunday, there is no work on Sunday in the kitchen. This time is lonely for me, because people will be lonely if they are active in thinking, shuttling between the dormitory and the canteen, especially during the busy time, this is also the result of no housework and no home to go back. The dormitory is the second home. Fortunately, there is a pot house with internet, the interest of going out to play is not as strong as before. I can’t drink wine and quit smoking. Thanks to my calm throat. My throat needs rest, so any real object has two sides, sometimes it is painful to be unable to sing, especially the music you like. Pure music has become a friend now, which can make you stop the impulse to shout calmly. The Internet has become a habit, the first thing to do when you go back to the dormitory is to turn on the computer. After The dormitory is equipped with air conditioner, you spend more time surfing the Internet, just like the habit of smoking in the past, which is used to expressing empty and lonely time in this way, online life can also be unreal and unreal. Some web pages are unknowable to seek novelty in life, and chatting is not relaxed and comfortable when strolling, In an era where material lure and lies coexist, more and more people are concealing their own strength and helplessness and using modern and more civilized ways to express elegant and bright images, which is progress, but sometimes it is too far-fetched to interpret a more real self and space. The perfection of time is hypocrisy and performance. The play is like human beings, and the scenery is outside the play. You can only see and appreciate it. This is a process of getting happiness, and online love is even more a legend, but most of the results are not fairy tales, and a beautiful story is a trip. Because we believe in the charm of scenery, we have to go through and experience it, this is an inevitable logic. Online Sunday is like listening to a song, The Lemon Tree sat down in a boring room. It is indeed another rainy Sunday afternoon. I am killing my time, and I have nothing to do. I am wandering, I am waiting for you. But it never happened, and I want to know so much. I am driving my car for a ride nearby. I drove fast, I drove too far. I want to change my opinion. I feel so lonely, I am waiting for you. But it never happened, and I want to know so much. I want to know how and why. Yesterday you told me about the blue sky. And all I can see is just a yellow lemon tree. I am turning my head up and down. I am turning, turning, turning, turning, turning back. And all I can see is indeed another yellow lemon tree. I sat here and lost my strength. I want to go out to take a bath. But there are heavy thoughts wandering in my mind. I felt so tired that I had to fall on the bed. Nothing has ever happened here, but I want to know something. I am walking casually in the desert. Baby, how can I pursue another kind of fun. Everything will happen, and I understand that you also want to know. And all I can see is indeed another lemon tree. And all I can see, and all I can see, and all I can see is just a yellow lemon tree 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…

Heart of the sky

The Sky of my heart became clear, and the warm sunshine rushed out from the clouds and mist. The haze of the Sky disappeared instantly. The sky was blue and blue, and there were also light white clouds floating. It made me relaxed and happy to have a look at it, the depressed spirit in my chest was exhausted, and my soul was raised high again. The heart that carried my joys, sorrows and sorrows was as wide as the sea could hold all the breeze and light clouds. All the honor, disgrace and wealth in the world had become a passing cloud, only my sweet soul was left, which was extremely excited because of family affection and filial piety. I dared to conclude that I was not a calligrapher’s talent, but I wrote down the application for my mother with complete workmanship; I am regarded the thing of writing application for my mother devoutly as creating a calligraphy work of gratitude with all my passion, trying my best to use all my wisdom and inheriting all my mother’s inheritance, I tried my best to complete the application; I took this application as my deep feeling of repaying my mother’s whole life, so I was very careful and serious. I think I’m just serious. Can I still understand the kindness that my mother gave me life? I think I am just devoting myself to the deep feeling that my mother gave up her job for our whole life? The only thing I can do is to try my best to do this for my mother at this time. Don’t ask him to do something unnecessary, and let her live happily in her old age, I think this is the only thing I can do, and I can do well if I try my best. In those years, mother gave up her beloved job without complaint with love and affection. How great she was, she didn’t want her children to bear the wind and rain, what’s more, she didn’t want her expectation to suffer the slightest filth in the world. She would rather be wronged by herself even if the wind blows in the day, even if she is seen by others, there will always be no complaints or regrets. I will never forget the things that I almost lost my life that year. Those sleepless nights depended on my mother’s careful care and care, and my father seldom went home all the year round, on a windy and rainy night, my mother held me tightly in her arms. She was afraid that the Thunder would scare my young heart; I could feel my mother’s heart beating, I knew that my mother was scared for her sweetheart. Many years later, this scene had been deeply branded in my heart and became a warm treasure and spiritual wealth in my heart forever. No matter where I am when I grow up, my heart will always miss my kind mother deeply. Although the outside world is wonderful, the temptation of neon lights and the call of great wealth, there was even a chance to go abroad. My heart was always concerned about my dear mother. After wandering for many years, I still came back to my mother and brought back my deep feelings for my mother. Mom, I am just busy. You will always be the concern in my heart. No matter how far you go, you will always be my endless yearning for everything I do for my mother, big or small, I was careful and careful; I was afraid that there was something wrong to make my mother uncomfortable, because any mistake I made was disrespect and slow-keeping to my mother. In that way, I will be more sad than others. My mother’s kindness is deeper than the sea and higher than the sky. I can only pray for my mother with a devout heart all the time, wishing her a long and healthy life. Only in this way can the sky of my heart feel splendid. Like (prose editor: prose online) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…

Yili spring shorthand

This is my second spring in Yili. Through the alternation of seasons, it seemed that we gradually began to try to grasp the pulse of this city, and following the temperament of this border city, we came to spring again along the way. Spring always comes to your vision and feet unconsciously. It seems that overnight, you opened your eyes, accidentally looking at it, full of flowers and flowers, just raised your feet ready to walk through the snow that you have been familiar with for a winter, and lowered your head to see when did you begin to be shocked, green is everywhere here, which makes you reluctant to settle down. Last year, the first time I felt the spring in Yili left a deep impression on me. She seemed to be so casual and as if no one was around. The first one who came into view was peach blossom. One day he came out from his office and passed the fifth lane of Stalin Road. He accidentally saw the peach blossom floating slowly in the wind. He looked up and looked at the surrounding trees, few branches sprouted, others were hanging there with dead branches. In order to confirm whether it was peach blossom, I took out the camera in my bag and looked closer to it. Then I was sure that the peach blossom was really open. It turns out that spring has arrived around us, but we are still unconscious. Spring is either hidden, or not showing the Mountain Dew has been shown in the cracks between the stones at the foot of the mountain in every corner, and the surging Ili River has lost its original coldness, I stayed in Urumqi for seven or eight days and then came back, which surprised me even more. The spring of Yili seemed to come so fast that she was unprepared before she was ready. On the shuttle bus from Urumqi to Yining city, we can see that apricot flowers in the Apricot Garden make people enjoy visual feast again and again, those glamorous or elegant apricot flowers flash by and then another batch of apricot flowers enter the field of vision, which is a process of enjoyment and even a sign, tell me that I missed countless flowers from scratch and from less to more during the few days in Urumqi. Generally speaking, it seems that you can’t feel spring in the city, Yining City is an exception. When you have nothing to do, you walk in the street of Yining City casually, and you will walk to Causeway Bay square unconsciously and involuntarily. As the spring just begins, after a long silence in winter, it will be especially lively here, there are many peddlers sitting leisurely in the spring sun chatting, and you can also watch and appreciate the stones, broken jade, flowers, plants, insects and fishes in front of them. And what I like most are still those flowers and plants and all kinds of saplings. I always think they belong to the quiet things in spring. Yining city once had the name of Baiyang city. Baiyang had the supreme status in this city. Walking in the People’s Park or Yili River Road in Yining city, under the tall poplar tree, the fragrance of roast mutton overflows, the fragrance of cumin flows away, and there is smoke curling from kitchen. Walking under the poplar tree, the sunshine is the unique softness of spring, and the light light leaking from the tree cracks seems to be softened, with spots falling on the ground and body, people can’t help feeling gentle gradually. Yining city still enjoys the reputation of flower city among citizens. As its name implies, is it naturally a city of flowers? However, I remember when I first came to Yining city, my friend laughed and said that Yili had four strange things. One was that there were no flowers in the Flower City. But as far as I can see, I really can’t believe that there was such a strange thing. It was really weird, because all the streets and lanes were full of flowers when I saw them? Later, I realized that this statement had a long history, but now it has already been different. In spring, when you walk on any street in Yining city, where can’t you meet those blooming flowers? You are in it, unconsciously you are already in the flowers, drunk and dizzy you may not know that you have been walking in the flowers, right? And there is no doubt that people living in Yining city are blessed. Flowers are everywhere in the city. You are in it and look around in the encirclement of flowers. It is also happy to get drunk and dizzy. However, I often like to go to small farmhouses. What kind of enjoyment should I enjoy in spring?! There, the grape vines are green, and there are almost flowers everywhere under the vines. The bright red Rose gives off a burst of fragrance, and the big big flowers are rich in color, wherever a string of red flowers spread freely, there is no flower in any place, and which flower is not beautiful and beautiful? At this time, in Yining city, you should also go to the south city to see those small bridges and running water that belong to spring. Those quaint folk houses, with the smell of soil and wood chips, came from the depth of history. Since I arrived in Yili, I almost went to the southern city at least once a week to go to the quiet alley there and walk aimlessly. Here, the soul began to become quiet just like this land. The courtyards filled with grape racks, doors and windows engraved with various patterns, and mottled walls were still firm as if they were about to collapse. Deep and long alley, often can’t walk to the end. The coming and going carriages and carriages watched a aimless passers-by strolling at random, always stopping the carriages to indicate whether to take. At this time, after my apology smile, he shouted the carriage and walked away, leaving a burst of horseshoe sound. But, One day, I was still walking in the alley without knowing the depth, but suddenly I felt that there was no slight heat from the sun. I looked up and saw, it turned out that the trees on both sides of the alley and in front of the residence sprouted and grew leaves, while the looming Sun was ignored by me in a daze. Only then did I realize that spring had arrived in the southern city. The water flowing in the canal ditch in front of the dwellings had warmed up and there were maternal rivers and gentle Yili River. In this spring, how much ink should I give to write her? This is my second spring in Yili. Through the alternation of seasons, it seemed that we gradually began to try to grasp the pulse of this city, and following the temperament of this border city, we came to spring again along the way. Spring always comes to your vision and feet unconsciously. It seems that overnight, you opened your eyes, accidentally looking at it, full of flowers and flowers, just raised your feet ready to walk through the snow that you have been familiar with for a winter, and lowered your head to see when did you begin to be shocked, green is everywhere here, which makes you reluctant to settle down. Last year, the first time I felt the spring in Yili left a deep impression on me. She seemed to be so casual and as if no one was around. The first one who came into view was peach blossom. One day he came out from his office and passed the fifth lane of Stalin Road. He accidentally saw the peach blossom floating slowly in the wind. He looked up and looked at the surrounding trees, few branches sprouted, others were hanging there with dead branches. In order to confirm whether it was peach blossom, I took out the camera in my bag and looked closer to it. Then I was sure that the peach blossom was really open. It turns out that spring has arrived around us, but we are still unconscious. Spring is either hidden, or not showing the Mountain Dew has been shown in the cracks between the stones at the foot of the mountain in every corner, and the surging Ili River has lost its original coldness, I stayed in Urumqi for seven or eight days and then came back, which surprised me even more. The spring of Yili seemed to come so fast that she was unprepared before she was ready. On the shuttle bus from Urumqi to Yining city, we can see that apricot flowers in the Apricot Garden make people enjoy visual feast again and again, those glamorous or elegant apricot flowers flash by and then another batch of apricot flowers enter the field of vision, which is a process of enjoyment and even a sign, tell me that I missed countless flowers from scratch and from less to more during the few days in Urumqi. Generally speaking, it seems that you can’t feel spring in the city, Yining City is an exception. When you have nothing to do, you walk in the street of Yining City casually, and you will walk to Causeway Bay square unconsciously and involuntarily. As the spring just begins, after a long silence in winter, it will be especially lively here, there are many peddlers sitting leisurely in the spring sun chatting, and you can also watch and appreciate the stones, broken jade, flowers, plants, insects and fishes in front of them. And what I like most are still those flowers and plants and all kinds of saplings. I always think they belong to the quiet things in spring. Yining city once had the name of Baiyang city. Baiyang had the supreme status in this city. Walking in the People’s Park or Yili River Road in Yining city, under the tall poplar tree, the fragrance of roast mutton overflows, the fragrance of cumin flows away, and there is smoke curling from kitchen. Walking under the poplar tree, the sunshine is the unique softness of spring, and the light light leaking from the tree cracks seems to be softened, with spots falling on the ground and body, people can’t help feeling gentle gradually. Yining city still enjoys the reputation of flower city among citizens. As its name implies, is it naturally a city of flowers? However, I remember when I first came to Yining city, my friend laughed and said that Yili had four strange things. One was that there were no flowers in the Flower City. But as far as I can see, I really can’t believe that there was such a strange thing. It was really weird, because all the streets and lanes were full of flowers when I saw them? Later, I realized that this statement had a long history, but now it has already been different. In spring, when you walk on any street in Yining city, where can’t you meet those blooming flowers? You are in it, unconsciously you are already in the flowers, drunk and dizzy you may not know that you have been walking in the flowers, right? And there is no doubt that people living in Yining city are blessed. Flowers are everywhere in the city. You are in it and look around in the encirclement of flowers. It is also happy to get drunk and dizzy. However, I often like to go to small farmhouses. What kind of enjoyment should I enjoy in spring?! There, the grape vines are green, and there are almost flowers everywhere under the vines. The bright red Rose gives off a burst of fragrance, and the big big flowers are rich in color, wherever a string of red flowers spread freely, there is no flower in any place, and which flower is not beautiful and beautiful? At this time, in Yining city, you should also go to the south city to see those small bridges and running water that belong to spring. Those quaint folk houses, with the smell of soil and wood chips, came from the depth of history. Since I arrived in Yili, I almost went to the southern city at least once a week to go to the quiet alley there and walk aimlessly. Here, the soul begins to become quiet like this land, Those courtyards full of grape racks, doors and windows engraved with various patterns, and mottled walls were still solid as if they were about to collapse. Deep and long alley, often can’t walk to the end. The coming and going carriages and carriages watched a aimless passers-by strolling at random, always stopping the carriages to indicate whether to take. At this time, after my apology smile, he shouted the carriage and walked away, leaving a burst of horseshoe sound. However, one day, I was still walking in the alley without knowing the depth, but suddenly I felt that there was no slight heat from the sun. I looked up and saw, it turned out that the trees on both sides of the alley and in front of the residence sprouted and grew leaves, while the looming Sun was ignored by me in a daze. Only then did I realize that spring had arrived in the southern city. The water flowing in the canal ditch in front of the dwellings had warmed up and there were maternal rivers and gentle Yili River. In this spring, how much ink should I give to write her? Bi Liang, whose pseudonym is bi Zitong, was born in Tongcheng, Anhui province in 1985. He went to Xinjiang in 2004 and now lives in Yili, farming and writing poems. Member of Xinjiang Writers Association. Selected as the top ten writers of the new generation in Xinjiang. Participated in the 11th National prose poem writing conference. Works can be seen in Chinese writers, youth literature, works, poetry monthly, prose poems, and many other book reviews are published in Wenhui reading weekly, “Collection of books and newspapers” and other newspapers. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…

As children, how much have we achieved?

“Eighty-year-old man died of starvation after being abandoned by a quilt woman, and the body has not been buried yet.” This is a sad report. Did parents say a tired word when raising their children? From being born to studying in college, even getting married and having children, what they pay is not only sweat and money, but also painstaking efforts and tears ,,, all Chinese families have a habit, even if it is to smash a pot and sell iron, you will also let your children go to a higher school. However, there is no lack of NEET people like Xu Feng, the protagonist of “I will be my son’s grandson”. You may as well think about it while sighing, is it the failure of education or its own problem? A few days ago, I saw a boss from Tianjin talking about business with his mother on TV. No matter it was hype or real things, he had this heart and gratitude to his mother, we all thumbs up for him. As a father and mother, our love for our children is the love that our parents had for us at the beginning. We have to look at it in different ways. Now our parents are old, because of our work, we have been traveling outside all the year round. Which old people in our family have already prepared delicious and delicious food, looking forward to their children going home for a reunion year, every day, we count the days when we return. Yes, we are now 30 years old, and our parents are almost 60 years old. Even if they live 90 years old, 30 years, every year, the time we spend at home with them is calculated by one month. The total time of 30 years is only two and a half years, but can we guarantee to go home every year? Can we guarantee to go home for a month every year? Can parents guarantee to live to 90 years old? Our parents raised us. We didn’t say that we would die of old age, but also fought for the little so-called family property left by them. There were still a lot of people even fighting. Are we really short of that little money like Xu Feng? Can we really sit in the air-conditioned room waiting for the money earned by parents’ hard work? Yes, everyone in this society is short of money, but parents only have so much blood. How much do we have even if we suck it dry? If parents go, if they can’t be buried for the sake of who should pay the funeral expenses, then such children are really regarded as sons of man, and we should spit at them while denouncing them! Like (prose editor: prose online) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…

American foreign teachers

Another shopping experience in the supermarket. When I finished shopping, I saw a tall man wearing a knitted soft hat, blue jeans and a fat belly from a distance, just like one of my former colleagues, so I prepared to go forward and say hello. At the moment I walked towards him and was ready to speak, he turned his head. His gray beard, pink face and distiller’s grains nose made me see clearly that he was a foreign old man, I am nearly 60 years old, and I am talking to the girl nearby in English. The girl is in her twenties, beautiful and elegant, and is a rare woman in Jiangnan. According to their behaviors and conversation contents, they can be judged as a couple. Looking at the couple similar to the ancestors and grandchildren, an inexplicable feeling suddenly emerged in their hearts, it also reminds me of a past event several years ago. At that time, I was still working in a clothing factory. One day, the general manager of the company suddenly announced to find a foreign teacher for some of our employees who deal with English to deepen our English level. The boss said that he was an American who did business in China. He had a Chinese wife and was a part-time foreign teacher in Ningbo University at ordinary times. He also said that he moved foreigners through his lobbying, he promised to teach us for free. The boss also told us that this gentleman likes drinking beer very much, so we specially prepared several boxes of Tsingtao beer. On a Friday afternoon, American foreign teachers finally came on stage in our expectation. He looked like a man in his fifties, with a pink face, a distiller’s grains nose, a navy blue suit, a blue tie on the white shirt, and his fat belly could not be fastened on the suit any more, I have to spread it out, and the waist circumference is at least 1.5 m. Next to it stood a young woman who was nearly 30 years old. She was very beautiful and well-dressed. The American Foreign teacher introduced herself in English that the young woman was his beautiful Chinese wife. He said that he liked beer very much, especially Chinese beer. Without beer, the teaching could not continue, he also said that his teaching had no theme, and the main reason was that the students asked him to answer questions. beer, what and question were exaggeratedly repeated in his mouth. And his Chinese wife said happily that he liked drinking beer too much, but I kept controlling his capacity of alcohol in order to keep him in shape. When she said this, the whole audience was silent, and a trace of embarrassment appeared on her face. The business manager hurriedly asked a question from the foreign teacher of the United States to ease this embarrassing situation. Looking at his bigger belly than a pregnant woman, I don’t know how she controls it. I didn’t take this lesson seriously. My eyes kept circling around his and her faces, trying to find out the password of their love and decode this transnational love, but I failed, or failed to understand a 20-year-old beauty is how in love with a 50-year-old old man. After the course, the boss said that in order to express his gratitude, he decided to give them some clothes. If they had their own logo, we could customize it for you, which also represented a little of our intention. The young woman quickly took out the USB flash drive and said, “We have a logo, which was designed by a friend. A few days later, it happened to be her husband’s birthday, so she decided to send some clothes to her friend at her birthday party. The boss assigned a person from the technical department to take charge of this matter. The young woman opened an excel form, which listed his friends list. Each of them had different logos, colors, sizes and styles, which added up to more than 200 pieces. The boss was surprised that they had so many friends, but the words had been spoken out and they had to make arrangements. After they left, I said this guy must have come to cheat the clothes, and the clothes would not come after they were finished. The business manager smiled and said to me that you are a gentleman with the heart of a villain. They arrived the next Friday as agreed, which seemed to confirm the business manager’s words. The clothes were ready on the third Friday, fully packed with 5 boxes, and they took them back by the way after the course. When the fourth Friday was approaching, the general manager informed us that the foreign teacher had something to do and would come back next week. After that, there was no news. 200 pieces of clothes are all made to order, which is worth 100 yuan according to the lowest cost price of 7000 yuan. Divided by 3, the average price is yuan per class, which is more expensive than inviting Obama to give a speech. My judgement has three points: firstly, when I tried to decrypt their love, I didn’t read sincerity from his face; Secondly, I basically approve and support transnational marriage, but I think there are few motivations for an American old man to marry a young Chinese girl. The same pretty girl married a foreign bad old man, there are few people who have good motives. Such a pair of impure motives can’t get anything good together; Thirdly, a prepared speculative businessman will not serve the people for free. In my opinion, scams are generally divided into four types: cheat and greed, cheat and kindness, cheat and fool, cheat and confusion. According to the percentage, their ratio is generally 70:10:10:10:10. The reason why the latter three proportions are divided equally is that I really don’t know which of them are cheated more often, but the majority of them are cheated because of corruption. Most of the time, what hinders us from making correct judgment is not IQ, but greed. For the sake of petty profits, I forgot myself, and the vast majority of things I got in return were more losses. Most of the scams at all times and in all countries were like this. 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…

Put you in my heart silently

The autumn night was already very deep. I was still sitting quietly in front of the computer, tasting a cup of fragrant tea. In the dense tea fragrance, I tasted the sweetness and bitterness of waiting and missing, and left my thoughts circling around my fingers. I danced with my hands beating the keyboard, and the flying words poured out my heart. In the vast sea of people, rolling in the world of mortals, I can meet and know each other among countless people passing by, which makes me believe in the fate. I am a person who has traveled all over the world and traveled all over the world. You can stop my heart, Bring Me Sunshine-like tenderness, and move me very much. No matter how far away you and I are from each other? My heart has been bound by your sincere emotion, and I have engraved your name in my heart. I have a different feeling for you, and I have a soft attachment for you. Every time I sit in front of the screen, I will feel your thoughts lightly. I really want myself to melt into your affectionate eyes and let me see your warmth, I really want myself to whisper with you and let me get drunk into your dreams. I really want myself to hold your hand and let me feel the warmth of your palm. I really want you to sing for me and hear your heart. I really want you to follow my steps and enjoy Penglai with you. I really want you to enter my dream, let me wait for you in a beautiful dream. I really want you to read my words and write poems for you. I really want you to regard me as your only one, let me stay in the misty and rainy south of the Yangtze River in the distance, and let me stare at and fly my thoughts in the foreign country in the distance. But the distance between you and me is so far away. The distance makes me unable to see your appearance, the distance makes me unable to feel your breath, and the distance makes me unable to see your eyes, the distance makes me unable to hear your whispers. The distance makes you unable to see the figure I am waiting for you, the distance makes you unable to see my eyes staring at you, and the distance makes you unable to feel my deep feelings for you. I can only put you silently in my dream and hide you in my heart. There is a kind of distance that I miss more, a kind of missing that is more heartbroken, a kind of tears flowing quietly, and a kind of mood that I feel helpless. When I was alone, I often recalled the spring, summer, autumn and winter that you and I walked together silently, moved by your sincerity, your care, and your support in the ups and downs. Since I have you, since I have love, my inner world is no longer lonely. I have put all my sentiments into my hands, letting you touch them carefully and read them slowly; I have used my whole body and mind to feel the warmth of those ten fingers, I have carved your eyes and deep feelings into an eternal picture, deeply treasured in the bottom of my heart. I have gone through the age of dreams. I have gone through too many hardships. I can better understand the bitterness and bitterness of life. So I will silently feel the touch of tranquility. I am no longer eager for perfection or asking too much. I only hope that I can stop for a moment in your eyes, I only hope that I can give you the most perfect smile in your eyes, and I only hope that I can put you in my heart silently in this life. I am silently waiting for that unreal dream 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…

New shoots of README

I was originally a very good seed, just like the golden branches and Jade Leaves raised in the deep courtyard. However, I was reluctant to live a carefree and lonely life, and I didn’t like the arrangement of being placed around for my whole life. When I grew up to maturity, I began to learn to betray and resist and struggle maliciously in its warm embrace. Once I escaped from the fingers of my big palm, accidentally lost on this barren land. At the beginning, I was very happy, and finally I was free. There is no need for control, no restraint, and I can freely let go of my imagination. However, soon life showed its cruel side, and my strong body was slowly taken out of the air, I began to miss the warm embrace, thick hands, and hot milk before. I began to go crazy, kicking and biting, complaining about the unfairness of the world and the poor fate. But I am couldn’t be overwhelmed. I began to realize that life still needed to be created by myself, and the lamp of hope would be brighter only when it was lit under the flame of despair. Holding a door and closing it, there must be a strong faith that opens a window for you. I am deeply rooted in the Earth, leaving my roots to the Earth and absorbing the magical power that the earth gives me. Year after year, my life was brewing in the cycle of day and night, and gradually matured in the brewing. Although I am still groping in the dark world, I have been amazed at my changes. I can feel the breath of Sunshine several times. After another period of time, on a sunny morning, I broke through the ground and welcomed the first ray of sunshine in my life. I was excited, I jumped, and I smiled and burst into tears. 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…