Fenghua Xikou ripped off remember

Today, I came back from Fenghua Xikou and sat in front of the computer to write this article urgently to warn those friends who are going to travel to Xikou that we must pay attention to those black drivers, scenic spot managers and policemen in Xikou, stop acting as a sucker like me. Because I lived in Ningbo and admired the fame of Xuedou Mountain in Fenghua for a long time, I decided to have time to have a good trip, so I planned for a long time and finally got free on National Day, so I set off with my girlfriend. The car drove into Xikou station soon. Just after getting off the bus, many people came up and asked to take us to Chiang’s former residence, saying that only 10 yuan was needed. Before I came, I checked the relevant information on the Internet and said never take their car, so I ignored them and walked straight forward to Chiang’s former residence with my girlfriend. It is only 50 meters away from the station to Chiang’s former residence, and 10 yuan is really ruthless. Considering that the former residence of Chiang Kai-shek and Xuedou Mountain were too hasty for a day, we decided to visit six natural scenic spots such as Xuedou Mountain and miaogaotai first, and then visit the former residence of Chiang Kai-shek next time. My girlfriend and I turned around outside Chiang’s former residence and prepared to take a bus to Xuedou Mountain. I saw a policeman in front of the station. I went up to consult how to get to the mountain. He said that I could get there by taking the small bus nearby. I looked around again and found no bus waiting for the bus to go to the mountain, so I stepped forward to ask the bus driver. He said that it was 10 yuan to go to the mountain. I think 10 yuan is nothing, besides, every scenic spot on the sign board in front of their car was very clear. It was not like a black car, so they got on the car. However, they got on the thief car because of this, so did the gray luck. After a thrilling drive, the car stopped after reaching the top of the mountain. After the driver stopped the car, a woman came out from the ticket office and asked us to buy tickets, 60 yuan for each person and 120 yuan for both of them. When I questioned the driver, he said there were 6 scenic spots in total, and each scenic spot was far away, and each scenic spot had to go by bus. At that time, if you want to come, then you can settle down. In this case, then pay the money. After paying the money, I went to buy the ticket, and the ticket seller quickly handed out the ticket. The ticket price was 48 yuan (the standard ticket price of Xuedou Mountain was 55 yuan). After I got the ticket, I saw it was a special ticket for the scenic spot of, then I quickly asked if this ticket could go to scenic spots such as Miaotai and Qianzhangyan, and got a negative reply. I was so angry that I vomited blood on the spot. At this time to a visit and we car with 3 people have happily went to scenic play went. Just after I had a few words with the car driver, several aggressive policemen and drivers came up. The hero did not suffer any losses at all. He had to admit that he had to fall down on other people’s territory, so he hurried to the scenic spot of commercial posts. When I arrived at the scenic spot, I found that there was only a small villa of Chiang Kai-shek, a training ground for expansion projects, and a small pool which was called a fishing pool. At this time, I was no longer in the mood to visit Chiang Kai-Shek. I took a look at the small villa of Chiang Kai-shek casually, which may be less than 100 square meters. Several photos of Chiang Kai-shek were posted on the wall. This scenic spot could not compare, I think it’s not worth spending 5 yuan. I browsed it in a hurry and went straight to Miaotai by bus. As soon as I got off the bus, I saw an shameful scene: a group of tourists of about 6 people took a bus to the next scenic spot after swimming on miaogao platform, maybe the manager outside the scenic spot asked for an additional surcharge of 5 yuan. One couple refused to pay the money and was pulled off the car by two managers. They argued with the ticket seller, several policemen and more than a dozen managers came up to fight against the man. Seeing this scene, we were no longer interested in playing. We wandered outside the scenic spot for a while, then sat on the grass outside Qianzhangyan scenic spot, ate some snacks and took some photos, then I returned to Ningbo. This trip to Fenghua cost more than 200 yuan and bought an unforgettable lesson. After the analysis, they passed Xuedou mountain halfway when they entered the mountain, but the driver kept going down and went straight to the business post, which was to take advantage of the feature that we were not familiar with geography to kill us clearly, what’s more, they exchange concept tickets secretly. When you understand that it is too late for you to buy the wrong ticket, you will only be slaughtered if you are alone. For the friends who went to Fenghua for the first time and were not familiar with the scenic spot, I have the following suggestions: If you go to Chiang’s former residence first, don’t pay attention to the persuasion of tricycle drivers, and walk straight forward to the scenic spot by about 50 meters. If you go to Xuedou Mountain First, don’t take the white bus at Xikou station. Look for the light green CMB near the station carefully. In front of the bus, it is clearly stated that you can go back and forth to the six scenic spots of Xuedou Mountain for 20, be responsible for the traffic between various scenic spots and stop on call. 2007 nian 10 yue 1 ri written in Ningbo 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”. 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Men love wine, men love women more

Pour my sorrow/my sorrow/gently into your eyes/Pour my happiness/my pain/wine into your hands/Pour your hope/Your Dream/Slowly lean on in my arms/Put your loss/your bitterness/Toast Me One Cup after another/life is like mellow wine/sometimes strong and sometimes thin/sentimental years/drip in my heart/Don’t let me drunk alone/Don’t let me walk alone/you accompany me on the lonely road/Wake Up and Dream/Don’t let me drunk alone/Don’t let me guard alone/long midnight with You/Tomorrow’s love will be long/There is a melancholy song “Don’t let me get drunk alone” sung by Jiang Yuheng on the computer, the tune of this song is full of deep sadness charm, and the tune of this word makes people feel very heavy. The whole tune is full of sadness and helplessness, which vividly shows the loneliness and frustration in the lyrics. Listening to it, it seems to make people feel extremely sad and heartbroken! Wine can intoxicate people, while women can even intoxicate people. Drunk nerves, women drunk hearts. Men’s Party, no liquor, no beauty, no flow. Men are chaotic, not because of wine, but because of women’s beauty. Men without wine are lonely and lonely men, while men without women are incomplete and sad men. The red sleeves add fragrance, the hand is slender, the man gets drunk, it is more for women than because of the beauty of wine, wine and women are always the two most inseparable scenery in the world of men. For men, wine has two functions, one of which is to excite the nerves. No matter how unsociable men are, they will be eloquent and reckless at this time, but if they want to reach this level, they should know that it is enough. The second is to make nerve anesthesia. No matter how smart a man is, he will be clumsy and unprepared. At this time, a man is either in heaven or in hell, only asking for excessive drinking. For men, women also play two important roles. One is to make men quiet. This kind of woman knows the way of life, knows the heart of a man, and makes good use of soft words, the most sensitive nerve of a man can be understood unscrupulously in a casual talk. This kind of woman is smart and can hold a man. The second is to make men crazy. This kind of woman indulges Wuji, understands the most primitive desires and desires of men, and makes men desperate for themselves, even if they spend a lot of money for a smile, however, the calm down after craziness often makes men look at themselves more calmly when they are sober and leave without any hesitation. This kind of woman is dangerous but unable to grasp men. Women are like wine, so men love wine just as they love women. Pour my sorrow/my sorrow/gently into your eyes/Pour my happiness/my pain/wine into your hands/Pour your hope/Your Dream/Slowly lean on in my arms/your loss/your bitterness/A cup of toast to me quiet men love drinking red wine, just like the ladies who like Noble Athens, they need to listen to the light strings in the flickering candlelight, start slowly, drink lightly and taste carefully. Even if they are speechless all the time, they can make men have a long aftertaste and become more quiet. Wanton men like to drink strong liquor, just like those wild and frivolous street dancers. They just want stimulation without taste. They open the bottle and pour their mouths to drink. They are drunk when they are not finished, until they are intoxicated and do not know how to return, when I wake up, I know nothing about it. This drink is called drunk. Easy-going men like to drink beer, just like xiaojiabeyu who is full of flavor and appropriate. They don’t choose the right time and place, but just want to be willing to follow the mood. Luxury restaurants can drink carefully, it’s OK to drink happily in the street shops, and finally they are all intoxicated unconsciously. It is unknown that the drunk fashion is because of drunk or because of others. This drunk does not hurt the body but often hurts the mind. As for the expensive and famous wine, it is like a classic woman. Most people live their whole lives and cannot meet each other. It is hard to find it even if they meet each other. Only by letting them fall into dreams can they only know their names but not their tastes. Men love wine, perhaps because of the hardships of the world, the real soul has been disguised for too long, and they can’t help venting. It is a man’s patent to tell the truth after drinking, I want to be a true self in the name of wine when I am extremely tired, and then I can forget it without deliberately. Men love women because they can always be the most loyal listeners and intimate friends of men after drinking. No matter how deep they are in friendship and how familiar they are, men can always talk to women after drinking, or the soft words are filled with tears, or the words are straight and hard, many whispers from the bottom of my heart are always coming at this moment, with no scruple and no precaution. At this time, women like the truth of men, however, men like women’s understanding. Because of wine, men are closer to women, and because of wine, the world of Yin and Yang is not strange at all at a certain time. Men love wine, because wine is like a woman; Women love wine, because wine follows men. In ancient times, there was the highest saying that drinkers were not drunk, which was called tasting rather than drinking; There was also the saying that Liu Xianhui sat still in disorder, which was sick rather than quiet. It was far away from the laymen, and it was useless. Most of the time, men’s loneliness needs wine to relieve, and men’s pain needs women to comfort them. At the same time, men often become more and more lonely because of wine, and become more and more sad because of women. Wine and women, for men, are the desire to get, the more sad they lose. A man who is drunk by wine loves to tell the truth, which is helpless! Men who are drunk for women often say something wrong, which is mostly ill-hearted. Life is like mellow wine/sometimes strong sometimes thin/sentimental years/Didi in my heart/Don’t let me drunk alone/Don’t let me walk alone/lonely road with you/wake up with dreams/Don’t let I am drunk alone/Don’t let me alone/long midnight with You/Tomorrow’s love will be long 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…

Walking Reveries

Walking is an interesting and pleasant thing. After a day of intense work and study, a person goes outside to take a look and breathe the fresh air of nature, when contacting with the outside world, people may become much relaxed and hearty, and the tension and fatigue of a day will be relieved unconsciously and even disappear without a trace, it can be said that walking is an ideal leisure way to cultivate temperament and eliminate fatigue. I like to take a walk and invite some friends at dusk on weekends, strolling on the long avenue of the campus, telling happy things while enjoying the beautiful campus scenery: the neat streets, the rows of tall and thick green pines and cypress, the grotesque rockery, the grotesque branches, the delicate pavilions, the green grassland, the beautiful fountain and the bright flowers jumped into the eyes, people can’t help giving birth to a wisp of pleasure. Occasionally they meet classmates or familiar friends. A series of smiles greet each other, which makes the heart feel infinite warmth and delight. This feeling is pleasant and relaxed, I like it. However, such a form of walking is especially favored by me: a person with a Walkman strolls leisurely in a place where pedestrians are rare, the steps move forward rhythmically with the song full of rhythm and beautiful melody, and the lyrics floating in the body are so consistent with my thoughts, it seems that I want to turn my heart into a thorough one, and the emotion flowing out of the song is so sincere and lingering in people’s hearts, which makes people have endless aftertaste, inadvertently, people are brought into an infinite thought and yearning. In such a quiet place, walking around and listening to music, you can think nothing, leave everything aside, forget everything cleanly without the noise of human voice, there is no emotional worry, no sorrow for the past years, no pain of frustration, and the rest is only the moving song and the relaxed feeling. Here, you can also take off the headphones, calm down, think about everything, think carefully and quietly, and think about everything that happens to yourself or around you, think about their beginnings and their ending, even their details one by one, and think them clearly. Or we can consider it in the longer term, Think about your own future, which direction you should develop and which aspect you should make efforts to readjust your life course and so on, and make a rational thinking about your own future, this feeling is also wonderful. I like the feeling of walking. I like to walk in such a place, enjoy music and think about problems in such a way. In such a quiet place, it really makes people feel relaxed and happy to listen to beautiful music quietly, recollect the stories of their own feelings and think about the things related to themselves alone, I was excited and delighted by the wonderful fun of being alone and the serene sense of God. It made me feel relaxed and happy, and made me feel the truth of life, every time I think about this, I am fascinated by that feeling, and I can’t help walking towards the place where my heart yearns for my friends. Do you also like this feeling? 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…

The years are quiet and the heart is carefree

In the blink of an eye, the days that belonged to me had passed away for 30 years. In the past 31 years, I have enjoyed spring flowers, looked forward to summer rain, watched autumn moon, listened to winter snow. I got up early to welcome the morning glow and sent the sunset at dusk, year after year, day after day. Time is a finger of quicksand, which grows old for each of us. I always thought that time was silent until I sat in front of the computer on this deep and cold winter night. When I was knocking, I suddenly heard the old-fashioned clock in the living room ringing eleven times, when ————- when —————-, the voice is clear, melodious, echoing in the night for a long time, and also echoing in my mind. I suddenly felt that it was the footsteps of time, a little happy, a little melancholy, and a little ashamed. It was glad that I finally heard the footsteps of time. What was melancholy was that the time that belonged to me had passed away a lot, a lot. What was ashamed was that I found it too late. In fact, time is not only a mechanical voice, but also something else, isn’t it? The sundial invented by the ancestors for timing is calculated by the angle of the sun shining on it. I think this is another kind of footsteps of time. And clepsydra, drop ————– A, drop —————- A, Little, sparkling drops from early morning to sunset, from spring to winter, are neither fast nor slow dripping. In front of her, everyone is equal. She can turn her beauty into white hair, and she can also turn the small into greatness. Thousands of years ago, the Saints sighed with feelings that the dead were like this, and they could not get rid of this established rule even if they thought of greatness. However, since this is the case, why not make some achievements in the limited years to make this small and unremarkable water drop converge into a vast ocean and form the flood of history, only in this way can we have great men of all ages and career. Even if you can’t get together with the sea, it can also be a quiet lake or a faint well. If these are not, it can also be a little drop of water, although it can’t be ordinary any more, but it has her own clarity and serenity, not to mention when there is sunshine, it can also reflect all kinds of brilliance. The Buddha said that a flower is a world, a sand is a heaven. I think in a little drop of water, I also have my own complete world, maybe plain, maybe wonderful, but anyway, she came in. Before being evaporated by the Sun, she may wet the dust somewhere on a delicate flower or a piece of fresh grass, and may also moisten someone’s heart. When I raised my head, I suddenly saw the calendar on the wall, and I changed another one. A strong memory came out from the disconsolation. It was in vain to capture the several flowing marks of the years. Thinking of Zhu Ziqing’s “hurry”, swallows went, and there was a time to come again; Willow withered, there was a time to be green; Peach blossom thanked, there was a time to open again. But, smart, tell me, why are our days gone forever? Someone stole them. Who was that and where was it hidden? They escaped by themselves: Where Are They Now?…… After reading this article, I think about my own time. The time of 30 years passed by suddenly, and I couldn’t help crying with sweat. Time was too thin, and our fingers are too wide to keep their hurried steps anyway. Let’s stay in the galloping footsteps, look at yourself in the past, and recall the past time. Where is the little girl with a bow tied around her mother telling stories all day? Where is the girl with romantic feelings of the world and the sand gulls? All went further and further. The beautiful childhood, frivolous youth, beautiful flower season and colorful rainy season all disappeared in the flood of time. Now I am just a little woman, a little stupid, a little serious, a little bitter, maybe there is still a bit of childlike innocence, or a medical worker in a white coat, busy among patients, but I am not an angel. I am not as beautiful as an angel. I am just a member of an ordinary health front. I lived my life quietly and tried to make my life as gorgeous as summer flowers. I knew that I would die one day. I hope that at that time, it would be as beautiful as autumn leaves. In fact, I was once confused, helpless, hesitant, hesitant, crying, desperate, and even had the idea of suicide. The first biggest blow in my life was the college entrance examination. It was July 13 years ago. For me, it was indeed a Black July. I failed to get the ideal university, but only got an ordinary health school. You know, my scores in the senior high school entrance examination were very good. Later, when I entered high school, my scores declined. I dropped out of school in the second year of senior high school because of illness, and even failed in the third year of senior high school. However, I still took. The clearest thing I remembered was that I failed to perform well in Chinese in those years, which was even worse than math. At that time, I understood what was a hard work and a harvest. While other students were studying hard, I had to lie on the bed and take the medicine that I could never finish. The moment I got the transcript, I thought my whole life was over. Not only did I fail to realize my wish, but I also failed my parents and sister-in-law. I really can’t forgive myself and wash my heart with tears. The pain of one failure flows freely in my heart. How I wish myself to be healthy, so that I can not drop out of school and go to college, but time cannot be reversed, which is just a good wish of mine. I could only accept the reality and went to health school, although I was not interested at that time. Later, I took part in the work and was forced to stay away from my ideal. But as time went by, I became mature day by day, knowing that if we couldn’t change our life, we could only change ourselves. Knowing that I had already passed my dream age, the reality was very skinny. Therefore, I decided to work in one line, love one line, and study hard on business books. In 2004, I successfully passed the qualification certificate of a pharmacist, and in 2010, I passed the qualification certificate of a pharmacist. Others had to take the examination for three years, I passed it once. Only I can understand the hardship, but it was because of this hardship that I gained that happiness. Because I like to be quiet, in my spare time, I am far away from the red wine, avoiding the hustle and bustle, and I only like to be quiet and leisure. Alone in the dim night, sitting in front of the computer, tiredness fingers idle knock, heart is not lonely, people are no longer lonely. Therefore, there was my debut, and then there was my first published text, as well as the text that won the prize later. My heart is like a boat, set sail because of the sail of words. I don’t know if I will have a day to ride the wind and waves. But I have already set sail. No matter the scenery ahead is unlimited or the reef is dangerous, I will go on without hesitation, even if the readers and authors only have myself. Thirty-one years passed away like water. How much time does it belong to me? The confusion, pain and helplessness of the past all turned into a force to urge me to forge ahead. Indeed, I am just an ordinary little girl. Whether I will stay or not will not bring much changes to the world, but I am unique like everyone else. Therefore, I decided to take good care of my life. I wanted to love the person I loved, write the words I wanted to write, and think about what I thought. My heart is quiet and leisurely. 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…

Love Yourself

It is already early spring, but there is no warmth of spring. This winter seems to be particularly long, perhaps to render the atmosphere of the parting season. From June last year to now, I don’t know what happened. My head has been short-circuited twice. I left a scar for the first time, and I was lucky to lose some face for the second time, the result of the examination was very optimistic and there was no big deal, but there was a big shadow in my heart. I began to walk cautiously, fearing the crowded bus. I had planned to go out to explore without being admitted to the credit union, but I hesitated in front of the crowded crowd. I dared not to step out of the county where interpersonal relationship was relatively rare. In this familiar county, I do the same thing mechanically every day without goals, morale, and friends. I go to bed at 10 o’clock in the evening and get up at 7 o’clock in the morning. I cook what I want to eat after work, when I was happy, I chatted with my companions and bickered. The day passed like this. It seemed very quiet and comfortable. Sometimes I wonder whether I should live such a life or not. Do I really want to waste this wonderful time on enjoyment? Comfort is right, but now it’s comfortable, what about the future? Can it be so comfortable all the time? Can you support yourself with that little salary? Today, I am still not good at doing things and doing things. I don’t know how to deal with the relationship between myself and the people around me. I don’t know how to care about my relatives and friends, maintain self-protection carefully, don’t dare to step out of the pace of communication, afraid that you will fall into the complicated interpersonal communication accidentally. I want to be simple, without masks, constraints and freedom. I laugh when I want to laugh, and cry when I want to cry. Obviously, this is impossible. Every day I am troubled by something big or small. I always wear masks in my life and work, and dare not pour out my sufferings with my family, because I am afraid that they are worried about me and unwilling to pour out with friends, because I am afraid of disturbing their lives. Nowadays, I am just getting used to a person’s life slowly. Kong Yiji comforts me that now is just a transition, and everything will develop in a good direction. 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…

Qingming

So far everything is clean and clear, and Tomb Sweeping Day comes from this. The warm weather, sunny. The traditional festivals of Chinese folk include tomb sweeping, outing, flying kites, swinging, folding willows and arranging flowers. Anyway, today I am happy and enjoyable. Because I can throw away the book fragrance temporarily and smell the flower fragrance. I don’t know and don’t want to go into details. The purpose of this fake release is to take time to go home and ask for money to pay for the money, or to go home on holiday to burn incense and worship ancestors. I didn’t ask ancestors to bless me to take a good university, I don’t know whether it is just for mourning the ancestors who have been sleeping for a long time. In a word, with the blessing of all ancestors, you can take a small vacation in your busy schedule. Excited succumb. I just want to step on the cold sand with clear water by the river, and lie on the rocks covered with moss on the barren mountain. The soft new grass on the track and field, the fragrance of flowers on the branches, and even the toilet feel primitive. I forget that every day is Qingming, and I just need to be happy. Early in the morning, I was nagged to sacrifice, rubbing yesterday’s dreams and plans, and climbing up. I found the origin and significance of today. It was originally a tomb sweeping, but it was scanned last night. No distinction between primary and secondary, completely off the topic. Ready, set off. Climb over a barren mountain, shuttle through pine forest, and walk on the path. The Qingming Festival was rainy, and people on the road were dying. Lao Bai chanted the Qingming Festival to me, which made me feel that way. Because of the order on time, it will rain every year today. This also sets off the desolation of this section of rendering. In the past, Qingming Festival was always regarded as a weekend. Only then did we know its essence. Thinking, I gradually felt heavy. Smoke curled up in a series of firecrackers. On the tombstone, the day of birth and death and the name of the dead are engraved in the inscription, which is certainly more detailed. Grave pressure a yellow paper. Top of the tomb withered grass wind sadness. The lock is broken, I don’t know its content. Sometimes use a shovel to put some soil on it. After finishing these, tidy up. Step down the road and do the same thing. There are people gathering at one place on the graves, as well as scattered mountain forests and barren slopes. There are entrepreneurs who go out, and several years later, the big shots come back. I thought of the old ancestors on the mountain and wanted to thank them. The sacrificial offerings were so abundant that I had forgotten where my ancestors were curling up from time to time. So I randomly found a slope and Hill ~ a place where no one passed by ~ sacrifice. The ancestors in the coffin knew this and were so anxious that they knocked on the coffin cover. They wished they could break the coffin and shouted out: here. Gamblers can lose their annual salary all night long, and even have no money to buy ghost money until Qingming Festival. The ancestors who had suffered a long sleep also had no money to gamble below, so as not to bless them to get rich and lucky. The result is that the poor are poorer. It turns out that the gap between the rich and the poor in China is formed in this way! Ordinary little people always live in ordinary and ordinary life, just like fooling their ancestors on the mountain, so their ancestors also fool the later generations, and then they all live in ordinary and ordinary life. Predecessors awesome! This makes people hate it! What I did was more serious and harsh than I took Tomb Sweeping Day as a weekend. I don’t know whether Tomb Sweeping Day is the original tomb sweeping day. I remember that on Christmas, most students in the class bought apples to celebrate peace. The number of apples is so large that Chinese language I am unable to express it. Its popularity is far greater than that of Chinese Spring Festival. Because I didn’t see how many students spend so much during the Spring Festival. Chinese festivals are left out, while Western festivals are hot. Therefore, I also published a space dynamic. I don’t know how many people can understand what I mean. On Christmas Eve, I wish you a happy new year! Happy Spring Festival! Yuanxiao reunion! Fifteen good luck! Happy and healthy Dragon Boat Festival and Chinese Valentine’s Day!!! The Qingming Festival is deserted, and I want to die alone on the road. Like (prose editor: yuiran) 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…

Melbourne, sunny.

Spring elimination snow 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…

Ten

I. I used to talk about love, but now I give love to my heart. Second, time annihilates everything, and everything breeds in my heart. When the shape is no longer the shape, it becomes eternal. Third, I shouldn’t have said anything to you. You became the person I cared most at that moment. Fourth, tears are more painful than tears in eyes. 5. Don’t break the appearance easily. We need to live in it. 6. The heart gathered sometimes is not true, which also determines that communism is impossible to achieve. 7. Desire is the light in the distance. We don’t know where to go without it. 8. When you hold a kitten, a puppy and a bird, you should consider whether they are willing to do so. 9. If you want to make greater progress, you must be a teacher for your whole life. Ten. The reason why good is good is that there is no cover in front of it; However, without cover, it becomes a monthly profit and loss. 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…

Fate

In a narrow sense, fate and love coexist. It conveys people’s desire, pursuit, dream and longing, which can be described as sacred. Fate is the affinity and compliment to the encounter and combination of lovers and the wish to please them, with sincere implication. Fate contains the metaphor of radiating the meaning of heaven, so there are beautiful words such as happy marriage, destined life, etc., to persuade people to cherish. Fate is a superstitious statement, which is people’s poetic interpretation of some coincidence speculation and reunion. Predestiny, missed front not met. Knowing that blessings are always there, come along with the fate. It can be seen that it is an opportunity or an opportunity. Fate is sometimes very far and difficult: Many people find him thousands of times/Looking Back/she is in the dim light. Sometimes it’s very easy to get close: I want to find her no matter what the South and North are/intuition will guide me/Don’t ask why/I can recognize you at the first sight. This requires time and patience. Fate is beautiful, just as Sun Nan sang: fate Sky beautiful dream/become different because of you …… but sometimes it is unfortunate, just like Andy Lau sang: the deep love is so shallow that we have to/You and I also know to cherish/we have to wait until the next life to step on the beginning of each other’s story …… thus it can be seen that fate cannot be decided to have for life. Fate is destroyed with love, and its vitality is restricted and fettered by various factors. No matter how we gather or disperse, we should not rely on and vent our fate. We should invest more and reflect more. Fate is the synonym of love, which depends on feelings. It is also waiting for people to exploit, cultivate and harvest with the ploughshare they love. Cast it with emotion to make it firm and lasting, and grow old together. Network love, the virtual emerging emotional platform, is also mixed with happiness and sorrow. In short, we should finally be realistic, close to life, believe in our own reason and choice, do not use emotions and trust fate, otherwise it will be an emotional encounter. Fate is the rainbow after rain; The red ribbon floating in dreams; The flowers stained with night rain and morning dew; A beautiful meteor shower; A rare total solar eclipse…… 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…

Poor children of diamond

Every time I look up at the starry sky, I will remember the deep night sky. Through the stars, the gray figures in the distant wheat field were looming. In the dim night, the sound of insects around my ears was deafening. On such a quiet night, the touch between our soles and the land was full of ambiguous smell, and the gentle grass gently stroked our ankles, A green coolness rose along the trouser legs, but we did not dare to move our bodies easily, not because we were afraid of disturbing the silence at night, our every move like peeper, they will wake up the gray figure inadvertently. They are lovers, or else, how can they go out for several nights. They would appear in my wheat field at a fixed time every night, just like someone has set the alarm clock for them. For so many days, haven’t they found the danger lurking not far away from them? Is it because they focus too much on their love and love, and have no time to understand everything around them? Or is it because their home is nearby and there are still starving young children to take care? I don’t know all this until now. Because when the two homemade muskets in my companion’s hands flashed sparks at the same time, their lives had been fixed on this night forever. In a flash, the air was frozen. I believe that in the perception of those two rabbits, time and Kong’s family had been torn apart. Turning on the switch of the flashlight, the snow-white light penetrated through the darkness of the night like an arrow. The faint figure became much clearer instantly. Uncle Liu with sharp eyes suddenly called out, hurry up, those two guys haven’t died yet. I don’t know what caused us to break out completely. Nearly away, we arrived unexpectedly in less than one breath. At that time, I found that the two rabbits had already lost the ability to escape. Thanks to the shooting method of their companions, both of them were shot to the deadly part. When I returned, the big guys were all in high spirits, but there was an uncomfortable feeling in my heart. Through the flashlight, I saw the rabbit’s blood still dripping. Looking at the bright red liquid as my blood, I unexpectedly had an inexplicable fear. When arriving at Liu Shu’s house, everyone suggested to cook these two rabbits immediately. Somehow, I unexpectedly resisted the rabbit meat that I had been expecting for a long time. I just found an excuse to go home. Because of one person, the road was much quiet. Looking up at the starry sky, I found that there were much more stars than usual. In order to calm my mood, I turned off the flashlight. When the Darkness gradually dissipated at the beginning, I raised my head to look at the sky again. I found that the Cowherd and the Weaving Maid were so far away from each other. Maybe because of the sunny weather, the stars in the sky were much brighter than before, every star is shining like a diamond. However, on this night full of diamond rays, we unexpectedly wiped out a love with our own hands. The lovers who love each other will become the sacrificial relics of our love by accident. I don’t know how many massacres are going on at such a night, but I believe that this kind of massacres will stop one day because of the shining of diamonds all over the sky. The life of Ershan village is monotonous. Facing the cycle of no new ideas year after year, everything people do is insignificant. Like my parents, farmers who work at Sunrise and rest at sunset cannot feel this kind of monotony. For an ethnic group who digs food in barren land, there is no time and no need to enjoy this kind of luxury pain. After school, I went home, finished my meal and finished my homework. I started to do nothing. Seeing the sun getting lower and lower and the light getting darker and darker, I knew that this day was about to reach the end. My activity space will be compressed again. Maybe it is Epiphany. I think I should make good use of the time that my parents can’t supervise to find happiness for myself. Under my request, my father promised to help me make the top. Looking at a dull piece of wood, which turned into a spinning top full of beauty between the ups and downs of my father’s hands, my heart was full of excitement. If I were now, I will certainly write an article to praise the greatness of people. It was the longest time for my father to make a gyro for me. When I thought that I would have a toy of my own, I could show off among my classmates, I was extremely excited. While imagining the appearance of this great product in my heart, I urged my father. My father made a spinning top for me and went down to work. I took this hard-won product, but I didn’t know how to make it rotate. Luckily, a cousin nearby came to my house to borrow a hoe. Seeing that I was holding a top but didn’t know how to play, he made another whip for me to turn the top. Finally, everything was ready. I learned from those senior students. First, I wrapped the top with a whip and twitched the whip hard. Under the effect of centrifugal force (which was known later), I made the top rotate, then he constantly lashed the top with a whip to make its rotation continue. Maybe it was because of too much investment. I didn’t feel it even when it was dark. When my father came back from the ground, the moon had already come out. Seeing that I was still playing, my father was very angry and took away my top. At that time, I had no courage to argue with my father at all, so I had to sleep alone. The next day when I went to school, when the teacher checked my homework, I was punished for not finishing my homework because of the top. Since then, I have learned my lesson and played spinning after doing my homework every day, so I have never been punished. Later, I learned to make the top by myself, and I also knew that if the steel ball inside the bearing was installed at the bottom of the top, the top would rotate longer. Also because of playing too late every time, Father’s blame sounded in his ears almost every day. The pressure of life is great, and many memories of childhood are already far away. I can’t remember when I started not to play spinning. But I always remember the concentrated expression when my father made me a spinning top, and the tone of hating iron but not Steel when my father blamed me for playing the spinning top for the first time. Looking up, the sky is still as blue as when he was a child, and the light of the stars is still as dazzling as diamonds. However, no matter how late I played outside, I seldom had the chance to hear my father’s blame. Walking into the present toy store, various kinds of spinning tops always make people shine at the moment, with sound and shining, but no matter how expensive or beautiful the spinning top is, when holding it in hand, it was not as kind as the simple wood top my father made for me that year. However, nowadays children don’t play that kind of spinning anymore, because of the monotonous appearance of that kind of spinning and the difficulty of making it, instead of spending a lot of time to make a simple lump of wood, it is much cheaper than buying it in a toy store. Third, the process of growth is extremely slow. Even we can’t feel its existence. Because of the slowness, when I began to establish my own gender concept and knew what boys should do, I had already fallen in love with girls’ games. This kind of love cannot be changed, just like planting seeds in my consciousness. When I found its existence, I tried my best to eradicate those seedlings, I feel it is deeply rooted. Just Like Love in the adult world, we know that it will exhaust our psychology, but we still have no hesitation. Jumping sandbags is a simple game. In the nine squares we drew, we repeated monotonous movements over and over again. In retrospect, the maze of life is just like this. Cycle your own cycle and repeat your own repetition. Every time you enter the space you Once entered, there is always some novelty caused by joy. Among a group of flowery girls, the distinctive I always give people a refreshing feeling, just like a little green among big and small flowers in the blooming season. Because I always like to hang out with girls, I was once dubbed as a fake girl when I was young. Many years later, when I entered puberty, I also had long hair because of my obsession with the gangsters explained by Yi Jian. Maybe it was because I often stayed with girls when I was young. If human life could be cut down, I would like to cut down my childhood memories and seal them in a box with only my own keys. When I grow up, I am used to seeing too many separation and combination in the world. Those sad stories of wind, flowers, snow and moon will be staged around us at any time, and I will feel numb when I see too much. In the adult world, what is wrapped by desire is not the relationship between men and women, the deception and betrayal under the tender appearance, let the already dirty world add more dirt. Some people say that people who prefer words are incomplete, and without strength, a fragile heart is hidden under the sudden appearance, especially for women. Maybe for this reason, I was not as strong as a man recognized by everyone. In my world, I was always full of the sentimental feelings of this woman. Maybe, it is because of those childhood experiences. Maybe, in those childhood games, I was inadvertently infected with too much feminine belonging to girls. Every quiet night, when I pass under the dormitory building, I will always hear the sleepiness of those adolescent children. Maybe, in their dreams, there are also memories without male and female boundaries. Because the night sky above my head is still spreading quietly like when I was a child, and it is decorated with stars shining with diamond rays as many years ago. Fourth, I have never counted how many footprints I left all the way from the mountain to the river, because I always hate the monotonous work that is difficult to achieve the goal. Just like now, I have lived in this world for almost three or ten years. I have never sorted out how many people I have known and how many people I have forgotten. Countless days passed by me, and I almost forgot their existence. I, who lived in the track of life, was always the ignorant teenager at that time. When I was walking on the river beach, my eyes never left my feet, and I carefully selected the stones I needed. After a while, there was a thick pile of flaky stones. I held those hard objects tightly in my hands, grasped the edge with my fingers, then opened my arms and threw the stones out fiercely with the explosive power, looking at the parabola of stones gliding in the air, my eyes were full of expectation. It was different from what I expected. As soon as those stones touched the water surface, they sneaked in fiercely, leaving a splash and my disappointed eyes on the shore. Children’s nature is to have the courage to try, and I am no exception. Soon I adjusted my mood. Pick up the stone again, throw it again, and sink to the bottom again. I picked it up again and threw it out again. I don’t know how many times it failed. Finally, a stone bounced on the surface of the water instead of falling into the bottom of the water by Express, then slowly fall down, and then sink to the bottom of the water. Seeing my progress, my mood improved a lot, so I continued my throwing movement. Maybe because of the better control of angle and strength, the Stones I threw began to bounce on the water more often. After many efforts, the Stones I threw could finally jump over a dozen times to reach the other side of the river. I saw the Stones touching the opposite stone wall, when I made a clear sound and slowly fell to the bottom of the water, I felt a little satisfied in my heart. Children’s World, because of simplicity, does not have too much expectation. As I get older and older, the world I contact with becomes wider and wider, and my desire for the world becomes more and more. Because I want too much, but I often can’t get it, my heart is always filled with disappointment, I gradually forgot a lot of happiness in my childhood. Every time I walked the road I once walked, the original situation would appear in my heart again. But when I walked to the river again and picked up the stones, but there is no courage to throw it out. Although the spray on the water surface is still as white as before, under the sunshine, the water surface is still shining with Diamond light. I know that everything here has never changed. What has changed is myself. Walking in this troubled world of mortals, my childhood innocence has long been sealed up by time, there is no simple happiness as before. 5 in the silence of the night, I was always awake, counting those distant memories, and then eating one by one. I felt that my body seemed to expand a lot. Nothing is more interesting than sorting out memories. Seeing those scenes passing through in my mind, the unpleasantness shown seems to be much lighter. I don’t know what time has stolen from our hands, whether it is the drifting youth or the simple happiness in childhood. I don’t know. I only know that many things have changed, there is more indifference and suspicion among people. The once heroic words have been erased by life, and countless beautiful agreements have gone with the wind. What we can grasp is just this mediocre life. When washing clothes for my daughter, I found that I couldn’t wear the original clothes anymore, because she was growing up slowly. Because of selfishness, I fled from my hometown. Maybe she would never have similar experiences with me, but I knew that she would certainly have her own happiness,, I hope that those simple happiness belonging to her can accompany her for the whole life. When I opened the window, a cold winter that had not faded came to my face and I couldn’t help shivering. Looking up, in the distant sky, there was a star still shining, shining like a diamond, exactly the same as what I saw when I was a child. 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…