Never folded flower Flower has charged

I went out late this morning, so I was alone. Therefore, I have more leisure and look at the surrounding environment. A few days ago, it was just a flower bone. Magnolia, which just bloomed yesterday, has withered for some reason today, leaving only part of the flowers alone on the branches. And the petals scattered on the ground were also stepped into different colors, changing from the bright white before to the dark red of depression now, which made people feel inexplicably regretful and sad. I originally thought that taking advantage of these days, I would take a few photos as a souvenir, but it was a pity that it didn’t last long. It was just the blink of an eye that made the beautiful scenery so desolate. People often say that it touches the scene, but now it can be said that flowers shed tears. I don’t think I am the kind of person who is particularly emotional, so I won’t sigh just because of the falling flowers. Maybe there is something in it, think carefully about what kind of feelings buried in your heart make people feel so emotional. Is it the sadness of the passing of time?? This is unlikely, because I have never been a person who especially cherishes time, and I am mostly numb to time. What would it be? I thought about it carefully, maybe it was the cherish of beauty. I always have a kind of extravagant hope for beautiful things, hoping that they will last forever and be looked at by me forever. I never like to hold beautiful things in my hand, just like the Magnolia. I generally don’t like to take it off, because I am afraid that it will wither early if I take it off. I have a kind of inborn unconfidence and cowardice for beautiful things, I always feel that I will not protect them well, and I always think that they will be destroyed in my hands. Instead of this, I ‘d better let them stay in their original positions, and I will quietly appreciate them far away. In this way, my heart will appreciate the comfort point. Once I hold it in my hand and put it in front of my eyes, my heart will always be heavy. I just worry about it, and then I have no mood to appreciate it, this is what I don’t want to do. Far away and quietly, I won’t let them find me, and I won’t disturb them, which is nothing more than the most peaceful and relaxing happiness and enjoyment for me. But I had no choice. Although I didn’t pick them up, there would always be someone to pick them up, or no one to pick them up, there would always be wind blowing them down, and they would still wither and wither. Sometimes I am thinking, if only time could stay, then I will not worry about withering; Or they are painted flowers, always stand proudly on the branch with a blooming attitude. It is a pity that all these are not as people wish. Whether the flowers are blown down by the spring breeze or picked away by others, I will regret, I think since it is a beautiful thing, why should we take it away? Why not let them stay in the same place and everyone can appreciate it so much. Maybe this is a selfish thought, because those flowers may not just want to stay on the branches all the time, or their destination is not in the branches, but somewhere else. Because they are both beautiful, but after all they are still flowers. Flowers have the idea of flowers, and flowers have the life of flowers. I can’t set their own path for them according to my own preferences. Whether to pick or not, the flowers will wither eventually, which makes people contradictory. The withering after picking makes people blame themselves, and the withering after missing makes people regret. Until now, I found that the previous sadness not only contained the lament of beauty passing away, but also contained a kind of entanglement and contradiction that could not help falling away. Sometimes looking at it from a distance may make you feel happy easily, but you can still feel the sigh hidden under happiness and happiness by carefully perceiving it. The ancients said: there are flowers that can be folded straight and must be folded. I have never experienced the feeling of unfolding branches, but it should be almost the same as that sigh. So sometimes it is inevitable to be pessimistic. Since they can’t escape withering, regret and self-accusation, why not think about how to bury them after withering so that they can lie down safely. (As a coward, most people think about this) what they like best is still written by a writer: burial? No, the soil is too dirty; Cremation? No, the fire is too ruthless; Water burial? No, the water is too wandering; Yes, only by burying them in my heart and using the ribs as their deep fence can I feel at ease…. Things in the world are always like this. When you go to pick, you have the worry of picking. When you look far away, you have the regret of looking far away. There has never been any happiness without responsibility in the world. If you want to have a kind of happiness, you must suffer another kind of pain. I want to one day, for the happiness brought by beauty, maybe I will bear that responsibility on my back. But now let me watch it quietly. 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. 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The embarrassment of the borrower and the annoyance of the creditor

Because life has a continuous relationship with economy, we will have the experience of borrowing and collecting debts in our daily life. Since I didn’t have the background of family economic strength since I was a child, my marriage, giving birth to a child and buying a house were naturally spent in borrowing money. The cost of marriage and giving birth to a child can be controlled by oneself. Naturally, there are not many debts borrowed and they don’t bother much. They are all solved by good relatives and friends on their own initiative. But the housing problem really hurt my brain. At that time, the unit was ready to build a new house, and I was called to the director at all. Buying a new house was in line with the requirements of the unit. But the embarrassment of economic conditions made me dare not expect too much. At that time, my salary was still very low, only 1070 yuan per month, my wife was laid off from the textile factory, and my child was only a few years old, the old people also need my burden. The family is very nervous to maintain the basic life. How dare they think about buying a house. But at that time, the problem of counting my house was the most prominent. Facing the new house which started to lay down the foundation and the mood of being eager to solve the housing problem, my wife and I signed up bravely to buy the house which was only counted as the housing price change at that time. Then is fully funded 40,000 yuan a house. I was born with a thin skin and had to borrow money everywhere, which was indeed a big problem in my life. Fortunately, some of my relatives and friends understand and support me very well. Every time I find them, I only talk about the house dilemma and opportunity I am facing now, and I haven’t finally told the purpose of borrowing money, they took the initiative to take out the money and comforted me not to pay back in a hurry, but to solve the house problem first. I remember a couple who were laid off and set up stalls in the street. The man was my pen pal in the past. When I met him, I asked about my recent situation and learned that I was raising money to buy a house everywhere recently, he immediately asked his wife to run home to get the subsidy of 1000 yuan for his laid-off, and reminded me again not to return it in a hurry. At that moment, my tears didn’t flow out until I endured for a long time. In about three months, we borrowed more than a dozen owners, plus the salary owed to the unit for one year, 40,000 yuan was basically enough, and the house was also done. Then there was a long way to pay off debts. My life gradually changed a lot due to the debt of nearly 40,000 yuan. First of all, I couldn’t sleep at night. I was always worried about something happened to the people who borrowed money. At that time, although they didn’t ask for money, I still had to find a way to pay back the money. Then I was afraid to see the people who lent me money. When I saw them, I felt sad and remembered that they were my creditors, I remembered that I got my house with their support, and I thought how to thank them in my heart and expression. The final change is to try every means to make more money and save money. Due to the efforts of myself and the whole family, it took only one year to repay the debt of 40,000 yuan, which was more than one year earlier than planned. In the project of buying houses and borrowing debts, we formed a good habit of earning more money and spending less, so one year later, our family began to have a little savings. With savings and the experience of debt repayment, we also like to sympathize with relatives and friends who need to borrow debts. If so, we often have relatives and friends to borrow money from me, and we have become creditors to subsidize others. Borrowing money is easy to ask for money. Being a debtor is nervous, and being a creditor is also not easy. The first person who borrowed money from me was a friend who had known me for a long time. At that time, this friend’s family just built a new house, and owed a lot of material money. He was forced to ask me to borrow 1500 yuan, and repeatedly said that he would pay me back within three months. I also knew the pain of being forced into debt, and immediately lent him all my savings. Three months later, the friend not only didn’t pay me back, but also continued to borrow 2000 yuan from me. When borrowing, he also promised to pay me back a few weeks later. But now it has been three years. Every time I mention this indirectly, he is also sad and anxious to lend him some money, and his real life is much more luxurious than mine. The money is not enough, and my friend has to continue to do it. It is not cost-effective to hurt his friend’s relationship for money. I guess it is hard to repay the money, but since then, every time I saw him, I felt very embarrassed, just like I owed him something. With the experience that I couldn’t get back from borrowing money, I began to adjust my thinking in trouble. Because all the people who want to borrow money from me are people with good relationships. It is certainly impossible not to borrow money, but when I borrow money, I must evaluate the credit rating of the borrower in my heart, if you have a high credit rating, you can certainly do your best to help; If you don’t have a high credit rating, you can borrow as little as possible, just to show it, because when you borrow it, you must consider that it is a meat bun to beat a dog. Don’t expect any return. Although I have such an idea, I have borrowed all my savings for several years, but I haven’t seen anyone who actively pays back my money, fortunately, I didn’t come to borrow money for the second time. 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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Where is happiness

Where is happiness? What kind of life is happiness? When people reach middle age, they don’t have the recklessness and frivolous when they are young. Instead, they like to recall leisurely and think about what happiness is secretly? —— Every day when I go to work, I will pour a cup of green tea and wait quietly for an old man who is thin and lonely. He always walks slowly. Go to my duty room, sit down, have a cigarette, and have a sip of herbal tea. I am his only audience. Sometimes I was too busy to talk with him, and he wouldn’t disturb me, so he sat silently. After I finished my work, I talked about his military career; Talked about his story of resisting U.S. aggression and aiding Korea; when talking about his daughter at hand, he was sometimes passionate and waving with his withered hands; Sometimes he was depressed, silent and silent,. The old man is like a child, occasionally laughing repeatedly; Occasionally there are tears in his eyes, the old man’s identity is noble, and he does not worry about eating or wearing. Daughter is downtown prominent lawyers, son-in-law is of Procurators General, grandson Nanjing military medical undergraduates, seemingly good happiness, good happiness. Walking into him gently, the old man was lonely, lonely and helpless —- the children were busy with their own affairs, and they could not come back to see him unless the Spring Festival. In a flash, they hurried away again. See, think. Maybe the bottom line of happiness is to get along with each other day and night and love each other. Without the companionship of relatives, happiness may be the end of helplessness. Pay close attention to the old people around you, please don’t leave any regrets to regret. In fact, they don’t need your money and goods, nor do they care about staying together forever. Maybe just one greeting is enough. When you are leisurely in the shade of the sunset; When you are listening to music and tasting coffee gracefully —— please remember that there may be an old man at home who is looking forward to your warmth. Accompanying him, they would feel satisfied even if they didn’t say a word. Sometimes people don’t know happiness in happiness, which is solid. Whenever I think of the song sung by the singer Yin Xiumei, where is happiness: where is happiness? My friend told you that it is neither under the moonlight nor in the greenhouse. Where is happiness? Friend wow, tell you, it is in your ideal, it is in your sweat, where is happiness? My friend told you that it was neither under the moonlight nor in the greenhouse ——- I would be deeply touched. Every night, a cup of fragrant tea touches the raw fragrance. Sitting beside the computer, I boil my thoughts with words. The light wind outside the window holds the enchanting moonlight, running around, whispering, singing, silky, wisps of happiness come with pleasure. My heart slept quietly in the dream of stars. At this moment, my tenderness is like water. I miss you, do you know? Dear, you are always busy with your life, and you are not stopping. I feel so sad when I see you go home and fall asleep. You always say, “I am not suffering, but there is no way, for your mother and son, seeing the child grow up day by day, he wants a house, a car, and a wife in the future. How can he create a warm home for him? I am not a big boss, but just like a chicken, hug and grasp, ——- In fact, husband, I want to tell you that I have never envied the wealth and wealth of a person, but I just want you to be healthy and healthy, I just hope that you will go home early every day, and then we will walk slowly on the Country Road hand in hand when we are with me in high spirits. It is enough to be happy to watch the sunset glow. Who let me meet you at the most beautiful moment, who let me meet you at the corner of the crossroad of life, love each other, then we are the same passers-by, friends in need, my husband, please don’t forget the responsibility of being heavy again and again. Let’s carry it together and help each other through this period of life. Do you remember that day when it rained heavily outside? You went to Anhui on business and called me at night: Did you have dinner? The weather is too hot, pay attention to your body —- hearing your call, I cried at that time, and I couldn’t figure out whether it was heart pain or stomach pain. It started slowly, then it became more and more painful, and the pain was sweating like a pig, roll on the bed — you call the first aid station at once. When you arrive at the hospital, the doctor says that people will be in danger later. It turns out that the gallstone Stone runs to the bile duct —- at midnight, you come back, standing in front of me wet: can’t you take good care of yourself? Ah. While holding my hand, I held it nervously. I heard what you blamed and knew that you really cared about me. My heart was sweet and I felt very happy. Once you said to me: in the world, except your parents understand that you love you, the rest is that I love you most. Are you satisfied? At that time, I smiled and disagreed. Maybe I didn’t find an opportunity or a reason to prove it. Seeing many families around me, they can’t get rid of many temptations in the secular world. Couples can work together to share difficulties and hardships, but they can’t share prosperity, from quarrel to disturbance, from scold to beating, from hatred to disgust to separation, it really dispersed as soon as walking, and forgot when thinking about it. A couple is just like two puppets. They are on the same stage together. One is indispensable, and the other is not perfect. Only by carefully maintaining each other step by step can they complement each other and be colorful. The two of us are mediocre couples, who only know the life word by word and never know how to measure the sentiment of flowers and flowers with romance. For example, every Valentine’s Day, my husband would pretend to be deaf and dumb, and never bought me a bunch of roses. Even if I mentioned it, he would say leisurely: Don’t you know? According to the ancient saying, flowers are given to beauty, but you are not a beauty. Why are you busy? Calm down while you go. The Rose can only be seen, not touched {thorns} and not eaten, it is better to buy a kilo of meat for the whole family to have a warm meal. Besides, the children are so old that they are still fashionable at a very old age. Sister, you can face the reality calmly! Haha! The romance filled in my heart will be diluted and lost by his incomprehensible tone instantly. Look at This is the life of ordinary people. There is only firewood, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. You can’t imagine the romantic feelings of playing, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and hops. I have never experienced the passion and craze of Ferris wheel rotating to the highest point, which is so indifferent as water. Marriage is really hard to tell what happiness is. I only know that one side is around and I don’t know love. I feel love is so far away and ethereal; One day, if one side is not around, my heart will be empty, it will hurt, and it will be God-loving is happiness, and it will be as sweet as flowers, as elegant as wind —– Where is happiness? Let people unconsciously, can’t see or touch, maybe it’s in health, maybe it’s in getting along day and night, maybe the happiness filled with time is in the ordinary light around —- never leave! 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…

Hot Kang

In recent years, we have been going back to our mother’s home for Spring Festival. Living in my mother’s house, the most obvious difference from my family is that there is a hot Kang, which is the most comfortable place for farmers. Every time I go home, my parents will burn the kang hot for fear that we will be cold. In the countryside, there was always a saying that there were three mu of land, a cow and a warm Kang for wife and children, which was the life yearning of the peasants at that time. Hot Kang is also a part of happy life. In the countryside, there is a habit of visiting the door and reaching out to touch whether the Kang is hot or not, which indicates that the life in this family is good, if the Kang is as cold as the edge of the Kang, that is to say, this family can’t even burn firewood. When sleeping at night in winter, there are old people and children, so the hot Kang has to be given to them. It can also be said that the hot Kang is equivalent to the upper seat of the living room. For example, when relatives or neighbors come to visit the Kang, the host must get up and give up the hot Kang, or let the children playing on the hot Kang move into the Kang, and let the guests sit on the kang, usually the guests just sit on the edge of the Kang politely, and the host continues to persuade the guests to sit inside in courtesy, which is warm inside and full of warmth in the chill. Kang Tou is not only on the seat, but also has many advantages. The farmer worked in the field for a whole day, tired and tired. As long as he lay on the hot Kang, he could relieve the fatigue and fatigue. When the next morning, he got up to work again. When we were young, we came back from making snowmen outside and having snow fights. We put our frozen red hands into the quilt on the hot Kang, making the frozen fingers heat up quickly. At first, we felt a little painful, then numb, after a while, the small hands will be at the same temperature as the Kang. Kang Tou is also a good place for women to talk about home. My mother sat on the hot Kang with three pairs, and sometimes she put peanuts and melon seeds, or apples, chatting while eating. The changes in the village happened to the Li family of the Zhang family and the in-law family of the mother family, there seems to be endless topics. Sitting on the hot Kang, I couldn’t sit down for a while. I put my hands under my butt alternately, and my hands were still hot and red. That was not willing to leave the hot Kang, and I even refused to go to the toilet. Once he left, the temperature of his body suddenly dropped and his body suddenly became cold. He was anxious to return to the hot Kang immediately. Sometimes, I also use the hot Kang to make hair, and give birth to some bean sprouts and garlic sprouts. Because of the high temperature, I change water every day, and then I can grow high garlic sprouts in a few days, green and oily, and bean sprouts, it also stretches out the bright buds, which are attractive when looking at them. Now there is no hot Kang in the building. Although the temperature in the house is still as warm as spring, the bed is cold. Although there is an electric mattress, I think it is just the temperature of electricity. At this time, I always think of the hot Kang in my home, where there is the temperature of family affection. I am afraid that you will feel tired and uncomfortable. As long as you touch it on your body, the warm family affection will surround you, it makes you feel warm, just like the embrace of your mother. The hot Kang makes people feel that the family affection is where the care and warmth are gathered. Oh, my warm Kang, carrying the relatives of generations, also raised our descendants, we always remember it in our hearts. Like (prose editor: prose online) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…

liu yue, that graduation season

When I was still wandering in your world and feeling your youth, you declared the youth that I shouldn’t judge and the nightmare of being judged out. Waiting in this world of morning, see cold temperature, Angle put lowest, and then listen to heart 1.1 drop change, let this season on what happened. Maybe the sunshine in June became dazzling at the beginning. We got up at five o’clock and went to bed at ten o’clock. We were used to being buried by the darkness. Daily repetition, one thing, hair papers, exams, hand in papers, from 100 days to seven days, from seven days we struggled reluctantly only the last day, there is nothing left except a bitter smile. One thousand to one hundred were so muddled, until someone suddenly hung the sign marked with 100 at the front of the classroom, and someone suddenly stood on the rostrum and spoke to us with a microphone, I finally felt how respectable the stupid bell in the middle of the blackboard was, and how heavy the broken horn was. One thousand days ago, I met you for the first time on the playground. You were not more beautiful than I imagined, but you made me curious, so that you lied to me that you were a legend, and I could believe you wholeheartedly. So I got up early and went to bed late every day. I was the first one to come to the classroom and go out with everyone. But at the beginning, you made a noise. After more than 300 days, I chose to leave you. Departure from youth like sudden loss of gravity, 18 ℃ banxia that’s proud of the apathy. This No. 5 middle school is my first impression. She withdrew the temperature from my body and squeezed the broken dream into juice. Finally, there was a time when she no longer had the unforgettable persistence. Until one day I really left you again, with gratitude, maybe gratitude, and sadness. When I hovered at you cloud my ear of Hope want to, when I remember stumbled so desperately, when I can’t remember your face, that 18 ℃ banxia! 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…

Farewell in the snow

Fall soft. The streets of the small town are quiet and desolate. In the twilight, occasionally there were three or two people wrapped their coats tightly, holding each other, or walking cautiously, rushing home, leaving only a string of shallow footprints behind them. There were some snowflakes on the branches and leaves of the trees beside the road. Under the reflection of orange street lamps, there was soft flood. It snowed all night. The next day, open the window and have a look, Ho! What a heavy snow! Trees, houses and grasslands were all piled up with a thick layer of snow. The wall painted ten miles across the bank was dignified and cold, but there was a thin layer of water mist on the Yuanjiang River, which seemed particularly mild and quiet. I just wanted to enjoy the beautiful scenery, and didn’t want to slip on it, so I fell upside down. Oh, I struggled to get up from the ground. At this time, a powerful hand held me. Thank you! I said to this kind uncle. Nothing, young man, be careful when slippery! After saying that, he left. Young man, be careful! Yi? What a familiar word, it seems that I have heard it somewhere. My thoughts suddenly flew back to the windy and snowy night of ten years. At that time, I just graduated from normal school and was assigned to teach in a small mountain village more than 20 miles away from the township. Village, for the beauty of yard. But because it was too remote, the teachers outside were reluctant to come. I had to teach double-entry classes, living a life of teaching and teaching, principal and clock. It was not easy to get the winter vacation at the end of the semester, but it actually snowed heavily. The parents of the kind students advised me to stay overnight and wait for the snow to stop the next day before leaving. But I was eager to return, and I was young and vigorous, so I insisted on going home in the snow. Fall soft. In the twilight, I walked alone. Snowflakes flying all over the sky dress up the world as a turbid picture, and the vast mountains and fields have been covered with a layer of white coat. The snow is densely paved on the road, and the narrow mountain road suddenly becomes spacious on weekdays. I hummed a little song while walking in the snow. Stories like the Temple of wind and snow mountain, Cheng Menli Xue and so on, which emerged like movies, came to mind one by one. I naturally said to myself: Now, I can also be called a lone ranger in snow night! Thinking of this, he simply let go of his throat and sang loudly. While singing, he suddenly stepped on the sky and fell into the thorns on the roadside. His knees were heavily knocked on the stones. His neck was filled with snow. His hands and face were hung with thorns, which made him feel painful. It took me a lot of effort to get up from the thorns and walk limping. The cold wind blew me shivering with snowflakes. This of nowhere, not jump out what beast ghosts come. A strong sense of fear suddenly struck. Do you want to continue, or return the same way? I stayed in the snow, just like a sad Lamb. The heroic strength just now disappeared without a trace, without moving a step for a long time. When I was hesitating, I suddenly found that there was light not far away. In this hazy snowy night, I could see it very clearly. I was like a drowning bird and beast catching a life-saving grass and struggling to lean towards the light. After walking in, a uncle was burning charcoal in front of a hole of Earth kiln. Firewood is also burning outside the kiln. As soon as my uncle saw my appearance, he understood eight or nine points. After a few greetings, he added firewood and put herbs on my knees. I looked at the uncle in front of me carefully. His body was not high, but he was very strong. His black face was covered with wrinkles, which was reflected Red by firewood. The five fingers are thick and short, like a powerful pliers. He was really not easy. It was cold and cold, and he burnt charcoal in the mountain overnight, I thought. Come on, don’t be stunned, take a sip, Uncle magically took out a bottle of wine. It’s cold, take a sip to warm your body. With it on the night road, there will be company on the road. I couldn’t refuse, so I took a sip, spicy and choking. During the conversation, I learned that the son and daughter-in-law of the uncle all worked outside and didn’t earn much money because of their low education. Ordinarily, Uncle should enjoy his old age at home, but his two grandchildren spent a lot of money on studying, so he had to go to the mountain to burn charcoal. Cold weather, can buy a good price. Looking at my uncle, I remembered my father. My eyes became a little wet, so I decided to get up and continue my journey. Seeing that he couldn’t retain him, the uncle repeatedly instructed: slippery road, young man, be careful! Snow, the old one after another. I was walking on my way home again, but my body was obviously warm. Maybe it’s because of the wine just now, I think. The thick snow made the white sand in the small town look exquisite and colorful. The Long Beach beside Yuanjiang River is piled up by snow snow into a natural giant blanket. How comfortable it would be to walk on that huge blanket and leave one or two footprints! But I stopped because I was afraid of destroying this tender picture. 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…

Smell the flavor of Sunshine

In late autumn, no matter how warm the sunshine is, it is also warm and suitable, which can relieve the mood and clear the eyes. The sunshine is warm on my body, sending out a warm smell, and it is scattered all over the floor. On a leisurely afternoon, there was a faint fragrance, several pieces of yellow leaves, doing nothing, smelling the smell of sunshine, hiding behind the fallen leaves, enjoying being soaked in one meter of sunshine. On the bare branches, several birds were singing there, enjoying the warm sunshine. A thin leaf on the ground, messy with the wind, rustling out the autumn melody, with a special charm. Scattered is also a kind of beauty, there are hundreds of flavors in it, only for you to understand. In the sun, I was stunned, sparkling in the sun, listening to the ruffle of autumn rhyme, forgetting how many rings I have passed? Am I still young? Because I still have a dream, I can’t grow old. Next autumn, will I have a little more wrinkles, but I will definitely wait for you in the original time? You also came as promised, but you always took away my years ruthlessly without any mercy. Beauty will never stop much. Sometimes, you should really hurry to enjoy the beauty of every moment in front of you. For example, the bright sunshine in front of us should also be put into our arms with one hand to welcome the raging winter. A season of winter had sneered at me not far away. No matter how arrogant the winter was, if there was such sunshine, my heart would not be lonely, the cold would not feel deep-rooted, and the wind would be less fierce. The alternation of seasons always makes people unable to defend themselves. The other day, they were so hot that they didn’t feel any coldness. The next day, just like the cold winter lunar December, pedestrians all shrank their heads while walking on the road, inexplicably feeling the ruthlessness of the changing. The two different seasons completed the conversion in one night. It turned out that God warned us that winter was coming. Today, the cold is relieved again. Such a toss between collecting and releasing makes the old and young bodies at a loss. People should adapt to the change of four seasons, let the wind, Frost, rain and snow erosion, and bear and adapt to it alone from birth. Everyone is lonely in the season, lonely in people coming and going, no one knows who’s mind. From spring to summer, from autumn to winter, day after day, reluctantly repeating, running and knowing the bitterness. People who have loved can be like strangers, and time goes by slowly in mistakes. The former love and hate have gradually moved away from life and faded away the pain at that time. Memories also seem weak and tasteless. This is not a good thing, and living without feeling is another kind of pain. I can’t even feel the pain, which really means I don’t know what to do. All kinds of life have its charm. Pain is actually a kind of deep emotional feeling, which has a strong charm and is deeply engraved in temperament. Love, it will hurt. No pain, no itching, no emotion, it turns out that my emotion is in a dormant period. People are most afraid of odorless when they are alive, but odorless is indeed the most real living condition. Just like the sunshine in autumn, light warmth, light fragrance. 09,11 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…

Touch winter

On a sunny winter noon, I suddenly wanted to go to the mountain to have a look. This winter day has come for many times, and there have been several snows in the north, but my winter is not practical. The sunshine is just warm, the wind is gentle, and it just touches the face. The air on the mountain is bright and clear, and there is no fog, and Green hanging on the branches. The yellow fur grass everywhere spread on the ground like a blanket. The fur grass is soft. I want to roll on it like a child, scream, and look up at the blue sky on the thick fur grass. The warm color of grass naturally evokes the childlike vivacity in the bottom of the heart, and allows them to imply dancing happiness in the heart. Standing on the silent top of the mountain, I closed my eyes and the sunshine poured on my face. The temperature was really good, even the wind was gentle. There will always be some desolate scenery falling into my eyes. A dead tree is in the mountain, and several leaves that have not fallen have desolated the whole season. It reminds me of this winter day. The gentle sunshine makes me stay in the end of autumn for too long. I am full of thoughts of autumn, and I am unaware of the coming of winter. The withered branches are like a mature man’s face. Everything on the mountain is beautiful with the mottled light and shadow. How can there be such a beautiful place in the world? The Earth became transparent without any scheming. The camera is lifted gently and then taken gently. The most beautiful scenery can only be in the heart. No matter what lens, it cannot be replaced. What is in the heart is permanent. I like to relax freely like this. You don’t have to bring books or think of poems. The great wisdom in nature is the best poem. If we say that the scenery in autumn is beautiful, but it is melancholy; Although the scenery in winter is desolate, it is full of expectations. Because, the gurgling hope of spring began to breed. Just like this, I kept walking in the mountain, looking at it, as if there were only mountains and me between the heaven and the Earth. The undulating mountains cover the distance in the distance, and whether they also cover the snow in the distance, only a group of birds fly over the distant mountains along the sight, and they can’t see the figure instantly. Will they fly back? Looking at the disappearing birds, their flying posture is natural and their life is unimpeded. Looking for a long time, there were tears falling down and sadness in my eyes. There was a bitter smile towards the direction of green mountains and birds flying. Alas! The good winter sunshine almost destroyed my mood for a while. However, I can’t lift my mood any more. A gust of cool wind blew my long hair suddenly, an invisible cold soaked all over my body. Looking back at those yellow fur grass, I thought their green life had gone. The yellow life was still soft and tough, even with the feminine soft beauty. And when did they get the refined sentences of literati and movers? I want a snow, running stumbling and dyeing my World White. This winter is more perfect. I want to wake up in the morning and open the window. A silver world is printed into my eyes. The first thing I breathe must be your breath. In the flying snow, I grow wildly and wildly like my lovesickness. We are about to say goodbye to a year. Where will we run around with few remaining days? The roots of those fur grass that grow and then turn yellow are still deep in love with this warm land. The last few leaves on the branches of the trees were singing reluctant love songs in the wind. What kind of words do you want to find and let them stay. I also have the trees that I am attached to. The sadness that I have tasted from generation to generation is I am heartbreaking. Take every day as the last day. The Earth is just our temporary residence. Looking at the fading sunshine on the other side of the mountain, I was called to leave. I should have kept the same and quiet with this winter day. Before I came here, I drew up a proposition composition, which was totally messed up. I’m going to leave, let those words that have been drawn up be silent from now on. 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…

Accidental

I walked under the peach blossom tree. Raise your head and lower your head, the Falling Spring red is in the hair. Close your eyes and gently smell a burst of intoxicating fragrance, which is the last gift of the petals leaving the branches. However, I, the person who walked freely, unexpectedly got this gift by accident. What’s the displeasure. Stepping on a piece of low and shallow green, I can’t hear the sound of Grass’s waist Breaking. It is soft and vigorous, and I am eager to love the tenacity of life. The vast expanse of grass on the ground of separation was such a surprise for this accidental encounter. The willows on the riverside brushed the green bead curtain, and the soft buds on the branches were swaying and growing. On the slightly wet spring mud, the oncoming wind narrowed the distance between me and the spring, gently brushed the weeping willows on my cheek, and smiled at this accidental touch. The silent winter snow covered the sound. The first BIRDSONG woke up the lazy heart, and the high and low trees set up the ladder of life. The Elves of this spring played and played, and songs of spring came out from the air, joyful and cheerful, and this song in my hand was the most accidental acquaintance. The warmth of three or two days has become a habit. It is always uncomfortable to get used to the last day of winter. The warmth and coldness of early spring make the mood fluctuate. On Earth, it is a person who wants peace and avoids chaos. It was said that the spring rain was as expensive as oil, but it could not lift the heart of love. The hidden watering hid in the invisible corner, and what appeared in front of me was only the residual appearance of the rain hitting the head and the flowers falling into the mud. By accident, the little fruit bulging on the branches with scattered petals was really surprised once, but only bare branches left by the rain. Even the accidental destruction of each other indeed has its meaning of supporting each other. When they meet each other, there is always its reason. 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…

Enjoy the fairy tale world dyed by snow in winter

In winter, the land of Northern Xinjiang fell asleep beautifully under the thick snow quilt. The fickle snowflakes wantonly rendered the silvery beauty in the quiet wilderness, and the open and lonely desert was decorated with magnificent momentum by the snow, the long sand sea of yellow sand turns into the vast silver snow sea. Looking far away, the white sand dune stretches to the horizon. The silver light shines and shines in the sun, just like the beautiful and pure white mushrooms in fairy tales, gently sprinkling in the silvery snow sea, it is also like a leaf and a white sail sailing in the snow Sea, cutting waves and marching forward against the wind, bringing infinite vitality to the dead desert. The thoughts of winter were walking on the upper reaches of the boundless Gobi, which attracted snowflakes singing and dancing. The Gobi opened its broad mind and tightly embraced the snow in its arms like seeing old friends I had never seen for a long time, let the glittering snowflakes cover his brown face lightly, and the snowflakes burst into white stamens as much as possible, flashing in the silver brilliance, like a soothing and cheerful winter prelude flowing gently on the snow, the Gobi gradually lost itself in a vast white, silvery Gobi in the quiet listening, it was like a fairy tale permeating in an old fairy tale, the white gauze hazy snow turned into a huge stage, waiting quietly for the hero in the fairy tale to come. Winter’s thoughts dance over the fields, paths and villages of the Oasis, lingering by the farmer’s stove. Snow gently floated in the sky, graceful, like Snow White in fairy tales. The vast white world has been dyed into a fairy tale world by Snow White. The plump farmhouses under the thick snow, the white roads as early as the beginning, the forests dyed by the rime, and the icy and jade lakes were all reflected in the plain white wrapped in silver, and there was a piece of white Yingying everywhere. Even people’s eyebrows, hair and beard were dyed white. The clumsy figures of people wearing heavy clothes were really like the dwarfs in fairy tales, which were extremely cute. The Oasis in winter is covered with snow, like a middle-aged woman sitting quietly, becoming more and more clean and elegant, and like the ice and snow paradise described in fairy tales, the soft, thick and mellow snow scene, silently showing us a beautiful fairy tale home. In winter, snow white came here again and again like an angel, dyeing the land of Northern Xinjiang into a beautiful fairy tale world. Its white body lay quietly into a thick layer of deep feeling, warming the Northern Xinjiang in winter, warm and beautiful fairy tale, I am like a seed buried under it, waiting for the arrival of spring in its warm embrace, in this beautiful fairy tale world. I like the fairy tale world full of snow in winter! 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…