You

Maybe this is the last time I wrote a diary personally and emotionally. There are many words that I can’t say, and I can’t say them all the time. People who are afraid of knowing me think I am melodramatic, and those who are afraid of Knowing Me will hurt their hearts when seeing these. Let’s take it as I wrote it for you alone. Whether you understand it or not. If we understand my heart, I think we will definitely not be the result today. Since we have reached today’s point, we may not understand each other. In fact, I think a lot of things very clearly, maybe because I think it clearly, I can’t allow myself to do it. If I did it, it would not be me you knew at the beginning. For example, if a thing belongs to someone else, then why should I take it? It was because of the temporary sex that we had to take it, which made everyone boring. In the end, didn’t we hurt the previous love? The so-called different ways are different from each other. In your words, we are not passers-by. Why do we have to have two parallel lines at the intersection? But now that there is intersection, do you think this is a blessing or a disaster? If it is a blessing, why is it such a field now? If it is a disaster, why did it have those feelings at that time. I don’t know how you are, but although I never think about it deliberately, my dream does not let me go. Sometimes I think I must ask for your number from your friend, but it doesn’t make sense to think about it. If you really care about those friendship, why don’t you call me. Finally, even your friend’s numbers were deleted to avoid being laughed at or embarrassed by others. Although I think like this, why don’t you just delete all the Internet numbers? Why don’t you come to see me from time to time. Seeing it only made me feel sad, and I couldn’t forget it more and more, becoming a wound that I couldn’t heal in my whole life. You know my temper, why do you cut people one by one like a slow knife. At the beginning, if you spoke so clearly, why don’t you disappear cleanly? If you die or I die, everyone will not know each other, and will not feel sad or forget about it. Even if you see my temper, you don’t have to say anything. Since you could look coldly at the beginning, you don’t have to show anything now. If I am not affectionate, I will not remember what you said. If I have friendship, I will naturally remember your kindness to me, and also remember those that should not be remembered. Since I can do nothing in my life, I just want to live quietly. If you don’t want to break that 20%, it just makes me more uncomfortable. One day I died, so you don’t have to feel sad. One day when you die, you have to cry for you. If there is love, it is the appearance of love. If it is ruthless, it will be scattered together…… What can I ask you to do? But everyone is helpless. Since I can’t do what you want, let go. Not put sooner or later one day are Woe! It will really turn against each other if you bring trouble to me. From then on, all the blessings have been borne by each other! Like (prose editor: Ke Er) 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…

Wanderer

Every time when the night came, he was always sad for no reason, and he often regarded himself as a vagrant who had no home, no missing and nothing. As a vagrant, people like him always like to hide their love deeply, because those promised love cannot be realized or for other reasons, they don’t know where to start; He always gives the love that should have been dedicated to girls, he threw himself into villages, mountains, lakes, occasional children, beggars on bridges, cattle and sheep, birds, butterflies, ………. however, these originally belonged to him, now he is slowly leaving him, leaving only the leisurely picture screen in memory and the sad sigh in life. As a vagrant, or as a pure homelist like him, this is very unfair, losing the natural beloved, which is equal to strangling the lonely vagrant deeply in the wandering world, lonely life, lonely life, lonely wanderer, it seems that the world has abandoned you deeply and left you forever. At night, the stubborn night wind was always roaring rampant, and the dark night was raging and engulfing the whole world, leaving only the sad one after another. How much he wanted to leave such a world, such a life, such a life. However, he was confused in the wilderness and didn’t know how to change it and to find his own life again, his life. Until one day, a wandering dream demon woke him up and led him into another realm he had been longing for for for a long time. The wonderful dream haunted the unspeakable joy. He didn’t know whether it was because of sadness for too long or lonely life. At this moment, he unexpectedly raised his long-lost smile abruptly, the child in his dream did not laugh like him, and the flowers in his dream were not as brilliant as his smile. He smiled at everything in the dream, but at this time he saw her familiar face with Tang Tu, the smile and shadow lingered beside him faintly. His intense thoughts were attracted by the familiar shadow again. He remembered her once and her once, he still remembers the once beautiful and pure girl, Once the beautiful she was the Angel in his heart and the most beautiful object he pursued. However, at this moment, the great and beautiful image once in his world began to blur, under the wind of the lake, slowly dim, slowly melt in the dreamy dream, only to grow old, die ……-maybe for him, a lonely wanderer, his life, his story vanished from here. This may also be about a lonely person’s love, friendship, life and all his life about the soul. Maybe it should be a memorial ceremony or a confession about his fate. On May 6, 2011, in Sai Shang (Bai dong) 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…

Capriccio

Every grass and tree, leaves dry stems, leaving an empty shell swaying in the wind, in the summer season, cicadas are rumbling, and occasionally there are luxuriant grass, which makes people sad and sad. The mountains in the distance seem to be close at hand, but also unreal and ethereal. The hazy beauty is the best witness. The mountains hide mountains and extend to the other side of the Earth, time and the world are moving on this curved network path for thousands of years without lovers and sentiments. On the bluestone and muddy road, a car passes by, with dust flying and intermittent particles choking the nose proudly, the trumpet flower stood there rustic, stubborn, so dusty, so pounding, but so quiet, stepping on the dust corpse, touching the dust corpse, the dust smell was very intimate. The night breeze blows comfortably. A flower fades and a leaf fades. Natural changes occur. Who should be affectionate and ruthless? Why not give birth to a baby like this. Time, Life, love and hate are intricate and complicated. It is just a kind of experience, memory and memory when it is late. Illness is a fatal blow to young and frivolous people. Frivolous people become depraved, ideals become bubbles, and days become dull and faded colored silk, which is lifeless. Standing in the hill, looking far away, the mountains and rivers are like Liao, and the vegetation is green. The fresh air picks up obstacles, White Blank, arms platform, two sleeves refreshing, embrace nature, roll up a touch of sadness, trees fight for high birds for joy, all sounds of joy, all scenery into the eyes, there is no reason to impose corruption so that you cannot live longer. The layers of fog and clouds were dazzling, covering the sun fiercely, leaving a gray space to enlighten me. I don’t know when to cry at a flower, stop for a tree for a long time, chewing chewing gum can also be difficult to give up. The familiar path becomes strange. It seems that it has been thousands of years in an instant, and gradually admit that I am older, I never cried and laughed loudly, but a cup of milk tea, a DJ, to kill the so-called loss. Like (prose editor: Ke Er) 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…

The footprints behind

Every day 2.1 line to and from work, simple boring lifestyle, let me forget life beautiful. Take the season for example! I have heard that autumn is coming, but everything around me has not changed much except adding some clothes. The heating in the city makes the steps of autumn look like old people who are late, and they can’t enter the gate of the city for a long time; Or the first-line life not only restricts our steps, but also fosters our sight; or is it a restless heart locked in the noisy city that has already forgotten how to feel everything around in detail; Or is it a persistent persistence, let’s focus on the place where we dream and forget the width of life. The day before yesterday afternoon, I finally found the footprints of the old man after an occasional passing. Carrying a bag alone, he hurried out of the House and prepared to go through the tree-lined path to the Teahouse for tea. He hurried forward without any passers-by or scenery along the road. Walking, I was shocked by the scene in front of me. Ten meters away from me, there was a layer of golden yellow on the shallow flowers and trees along the roadside and on the ground. I looked up and saw, only then did I find that the three ginkgo trees beside the road were shining yellow in the afterglow of the sunset, just like the Christmas tree was covered with glittering silver pieces. When the wind blew, the silver pieces were rustling and dancing, transformed into countless butterflies dancing lightly. Some naughty butterflies went down with the direction of autumn wind, with infinite charm, which made people think in the air. I was stunned for a moment, and slowed down my steps slightly for fear of disturbing the butterfly of the tree and the butterfly of the ground in front of me. They lay there, like a romantic poem, telling the story of gathering or parting quietly. A car galloped away hurriedly, waking up the butterflies all over the place. They turned in the wind, spinning, floating from flowers and trees to the ground, flying from the roadside to the center of the road, rising and falling with each other. Playing a string of notes full of autumn. I originally thought that leaves left the matrix after decline, and picked up a piece of them to show up. The leaves are not yellow, and the edge of the leaves is dyed with light green, which sets a skirt on the leaves. It was strange that after the leaves of other trees were ripe, Ai was reluctant to part with them and fell down, which made people feel sad. But you can see that the leaf pedicle of gingko is broken cleanly, with the size of the needle tip when it breaks. It is also fallen leaves, but the turn of gingko is so elegant, free and easy, Noble. Like a lover who broke up, he turned around with his side face, showing a beautiful radian in the air. The gorgeous turn gives people endless imagination and nostalgia. Standing on the pavement with fallen leaves dancing, I suddenly woke up. The footsteps of late autumn walked to the center of the city again, walking beside me. But I still fell in love with the story of that autumn, living in the ice of three feet. Late autumn has arrived, winter is approaching, will spring be far away? I strode forward, and the deep, shallow and crooked footprints behind me would eventually show the golden yellow of the man in the years. 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…

My second middle school, my teacher

Seeing teacher Junlin Yang, his young figure when he just came to No. 2 Middle School to teach us was faintly visible. Although he just started his teaching career at that time, he was already one of the few good teachers recognized by his classmates. He was recognized and accepted by his classmates, not only because of his youth and vigor, and his age was almost the same as that of his classmates. What was more important was that he had a kind of tolerance that attracted us: to be patient, not to be quick, but also to explain, at that time, he was wearing a new military coat, on which the glittering copper buckle reflected his warm smile, and the delicate blackboard writing made chemistry class full of vitality and interest. Until now, the molecular formula and reaction equation on his blackboard seem to still appear in his mind like animation. In the student years, there were actually not many teachers who were impressive, and teacher Yang was one of them. More than twenty years have passed since teacher Yang taught us. Today, he has become the principal of this school, the manager of this school and the leader of this school. In the past twenty years, he has never left this school and has been receiving the training and management of this school all the time. However, in the future, he needs to manage this school. Compared with more than twenty years, this school has been transformed beyond recognition by previous leaders with the impulse of political achievements. Although the campus has become larger and the house has become higher, the scenery of the past has disappeared, walking here, I have been wondering in my heart. Is this my second middle school? In our No. 2 Middle School at that time, there was a tall Gatekeeper. Two doors with red paint were closed, and the noise of the street and the noise of the opposite theater were closed outside the door. If you are late, you have to enter the school through the small door in the middle of the gate. Facing the red door, it seems like a serious face. We all obediently lowered our heads and reviewed in our hearts, walk quickly through the Porter. Entering the gate, there are tile houses with corridor eaves which are high above the ground on both sides. The red and red East and West pillars are looking at each other neatly. In front of the open space of the house, there are two rows of tall and straight Phoenix trees along both sides of, it is not the common French phoenix tree nowadays. It should be the kind of pine trees planted from east to west and trees planted from left to right. It has thick, smooth green skin with many lines. In midsummer, the road is covered with shade, when we enter the school gate, we will feel cool; In autumn, we will throw strings of tung seeds into the fire and eat them with strange fragrance. Facing the gate, there is a towering screen wall in the middle of the central axis. The scarlet letter on the white background on the screen wall is our educational policy, revealing dignity, while the empty lining walls on both sides show some harmony, the garden behind the screen wall makes people relaxed and happy at once. The garden is not big, and the center is a large plantain, almost as tall as half a person. The surrounding wide leaves hang from the height to the ground. This huge green is the main theme of the garden, there are many well-known and unknown flowers and plants around. The lovely trumpet flowers turn around the inner wall of the garden. Although the garden is small, it is also full of flowers with fragrant fragrance. In the golden autumn season, the small osmanthus tree in the garden will make the whole campus full of strong osmanthus fragrance. On the east and west sides of the garden are symmetrical flower walls with passageways left in the middle. The west side leads to the playground and the east side leads to the classroom. We have to run several times from the channel in the middle of the flower wall when we go out for exercises every morning. There was an old willow tree near the west wall, and an old elm tree in the east. At that time, I didn’t know the back brim of Yu willow shade of Tao Yuanming, in front of the peach, plum and Luo Tang, I don’t know the rich implication of Yu Liu in Chinese culture, but the swaying willow and fluttering Yu Qian are the beautiful images in my memory. This row of houses in the teaching office is located in the center of the campus. Of course, it is also the central core of the school. The front is the garden under the screen wall, and the back is two big clocks hung high. Someone once said that there was one clock in No. 1 Middle School, so it was called No. 1 Middle School, and there were two clocks in No. 2 Middle School, so it was called No. 2 Middle School. In this way, these two big clocks are undoubtedly the symbols of No. 2 Middle School. These two big clocks not only command the life and rest of the whole school, but also their clear, loud and long bells echo over the whole town, becoming the timer of the whole town, the clock-beating master will send different signals to the Bell rhythmically. Every time the morning bell rings, the whole town will wake up gently in the bell, start the day’s bustle; And at night! Clang! Clang! After the light-out Bell, the whole town will gradually quiet down with the bell. Yunyang was an ancient county town of Nanzhao, and there was no Twilight drum long ago. The morning bell of No. 2 Middle School would also show the vicissitudes of the ancient town. Now there is no morning bell, the electronic ringtone of the school always makes people feel a little impatient. There are rows of classrooms in the back and east of the teaching office. There are rows of woods between the classrooms. The white poplar and evergreen pine and cypress always make the campus full of vitality. What impressed me most was that the campus at that time was one yard after another, as if it could not reach the end, and there were trees, big or small, in each yard, the small yard where teachers Live will also have fruit-filled grape racks, clusters of colorful flowers in full bloom, etc. On the night of the blackout, the shadows of trees were swaying, the corridors were long, the courtyards were full of lights, and walking in the campus made people feel unspeakable mystery. Behind the school was a kitchen, beside which was a big pond full of duckweed floating all day long. Later I knew it should be called wetland, which was said to be the lung of the Earth. At least, this wetland of the school could be regarded as a lung bubble bar? No matter what it is, should it be a part of the ecology? Now this fluctuating green is gone. Today’s campus is full of sight and everything is gone. The school is a place where people can create and preserve dreams. The reason why people care about dreams all their lives is that there were plants and trees, bricks and stones, light and shadow, and corners, now thousands of students who have gone from here come back here again, I am afraid that they can only have their daydreams! It is said that famous universities such as Cambridge and Oxford have been the same for hundreds of years. Fortunately, Xu Zhimo hasn’t come out in the decades since the Second Middle School was founded. Otherwise, he will find a dream? To support a long pole, you can only trace back to the depth of the concrete! Scene, scene, emotion and scene are inseparable, so when there is scene, without scene, where can we find emotion? The Second Middle School in President Yang’s hand today is not only the second middle school where things change and the scenery changes, but also the platform of development has changed greatly compared with that time. At that time, No. 2 Middle School was worthy of the name of No. 2 Middle School. In addition to the key high schools in the county, the next one was No. 2 Middle School. But now there is one more modern middle school, and No. 2 Middle School becomes No. 2 Middle School, at that time, there were also exchanges between teachers and students between No. 2 Middle School and No. 1 Middle School. Many students graduated from No. 2 Middle School went to No. 1 Middle School for further study, and some graduated from No. 1 Middle School went to No. 2 Middle School for further study, the two schools will compete with each other for students, but now the second middle school can only seek development in the cracks between the first middle school and the modern two schools, let alone fight with each other, I’m afraid it is difficult to raise my hand. Students seem to be the running water of a school, but in fact, it is just the students who make a school. Only by cultivating famous students can a famous school be cultivated. At that time, there were students from all villages and towns in the county in No. 2 Middle School, but now there is only a corner where there is no source of students. It is very difficult to do something in school, but it has been a hundred years to cultivate people, I don’t know when the influence of the first principal will be discovered and recognized. The card of the Second Middle School was sent to Mr. Yang. How to fight is really not easy, but I think, with teacher Yang’s calmness and patience, we will surely let today’s No. 2 Middle School students remember my No. 2 Middle School, my teacher! Teacher Yang became principal Yang, but listening to him was just like when he was teaching us. He was gentle and gentle, and could not hear any arrogance, any pride, any condescending, I think he is still giving lessons for us, using his persistence and perseverance of more than twenty years to give lessons for us. Everyone who walks out of school and walks into the society will be a unit. The first thing to do is to be excellent and make himself the backbone of this unit, just like teacher Yang, first of all, I am an excellent teacher. While striving to do a good job and accomplishing all kinds of tasks, we should do things sincerely, treat others sincerely, show our influence, become the core of this unit, and finally become the manager of this unit. In this lesson of teacher Wu Yang, we are impetuous and angry. We are old-fashioned, cool, clear, inspiring and Sanping spirit, just like my humble but splendid campus. An unforgettable School is a good school. A teacher who can teach and enlighten students when students leave the campus is a good teacher. I will remember my second middle school, my teachers, the campus I am dreaming about, and thank all the teachers who have taught me! 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…

家庭暴力,到底是爱还是恨

女人的幸福是什么?女人应该追求什么样的幸福?有人说事业有成是幸福;有人说在人生的道路上找个对你事业有帮助的人是幸福;有人说找个家庭背景好的,有显赫身世的人是幸福;有人说在人生的轮回中,找个真心爱你疼你一直陪你走到生命尽头的人是幸福的!现实很残酷,生活在现实的人们不得不沉思、探讨自己的路该如何走? 当眼泪落下的时候才知道心碎,心碎的时候才知道情深。当面对他总是无语的时候,才知道生亦何欢死又何惧,感情在真心拥抱时瞬间也就是永恒。要如何放弃他的爱,在这个寒冷的冬季,她的快乐,被尘封起来,脸上的笑容早已不存在!她丢失了自己,为了爱他,她已忘记曾经骄傲而倔强的自己,何时变得如此悲哀!如果他的不快;会给他带来伤害,那她情愿笑着说拜拜! 这学期,我的工作一直都处于忙碌状态,也许我对工作的执着和认真的态度,近期总感觉自己身心疲惫,每天周而复始的生活着,但看见孩子们的进步,自己的感觉却是累并快乐着!昨晚补课结束,回家都晚上十点多了。每天回家就关机,现在对我而言,说话多都是一种负担,所以下班后不想任何人来打扰我!我拖着疲惫的身躯,每天回家还有干不完的家务,有时候感觉真有些吃不消,但我还会是一如既往的坚持着,昨天感觉真的好累,所以我洗漱之后,就去上床睡觉了,也没陪伴女儿学习结束,也不知道女儿和老公什么时间入睡的,我就进入梦乡了! 睡意朦胧间,我只听见客厅里的座机铃声响起,但我好累、好困,不想去接听,我心想,午夜打电话一定是打错了,这个时间能有什么事情,我也没理会这个电话,不知不觉间,我又去周公约会了!但不多时,一阵急促的电话铃声又把我叫醒,此时的我感觉这个电话不会是打错的了,不然不会呼叫第二次,我心想,谁会这样没礼貌,这么晚还来电话!手机关了,还打座机!我揉搓迷糊的睡眼,去接听了电话。只听见对方有气无力的说: 梅儿,你快来我家,我快不行了,快来救我! 迷糊中的我,听到这样的电话,立刻睡意全无,但我辨别不清对方是谁?所以我急切的追问对方电话的人是谁?只听见电话中的人回应我说: 梅儿,我是芊芊,我被老公用刀扎伤了,流了很多血,梅儿,你快来救我,我快不行了!我不能告诉我父母,梅儿,只有你来救我了! 当我听到这样的电话回应,我瞬间清醒了,我立刻明白是怎么回事了,听见这样的电话,我吓的腿都软了,差点坐到地上!眼泪不时的流了下来!但我回应芊芊: 你要挺住,我马上开车就过去,你坚持住!我送你去医院急救! 听到这样的消息,我也精神恍惚了,我不知怎么走进卧室,我看看表是午夜凌晨,我最怕走夜路,无奈我就去叫老公陪我去,可是,老公的神经不知怎么那么好,我怎么叫他也不醒来,急的我大哭小叫的,这样老公才有点清醒,嘴里还不时的说: 你发什么神经,半夜起来哭什么啊? 我告诉老公,芊芊被他老公用刀扎伤了,需要急救,我们快去吧! 老公这次听明白了,立刻就清醒了!立马跳下床! 我和老公急速穿好衣服,准备前去芊芊家,送芊芊去医院急救,老公开车拉着我,我好着急,一直让老公加速,我恨不得能飞到芊芊身边,我家和芊芊家开车有半小时的距离,此时的我,真的感觉这半小时有几年之长,我极度的着急中还是镇定了自己的思维,我和老公研究,这样的事情还是要通知芊芊的父母为好吧!人命关天啊!必定我们只是芊芊的朋友,万一有什么情况,我们不好给做主! 老公也同意我的想法,于是我拨通了芊芊父母的电话,这时已经是过半夜一点多了,我还担心芊芊父母会不接电话,还好,电话响起是芊芊母亲接听的,我告知芊芊母亲,说芊芊有病了,需要去医院,我和老公开车来你家楼下接你,我没敢和芊芊母亲说被老公用刀扎伤,我怕老人家听后情绪激动。只听见芊芊母亲连声说好好,还说她感觉一定芊芊有事情,她也一直睡不着觉,真是母女心有灵犀啊!于是老公开往芊芊家的楼区去接她父母! 芊芊是我的一个死党,可算是我最好的朋友了,我们俩彼此间没有任何秘密,她所有的事情,我了如指掌。芊芊是个优柔寡断,及其温柔善良之女人,也许人就是没有十全十美吧!老天对芊芊很眷顾,芊芊有美丽的容颜,白皙皮肤,飘逸的长发,言谈举止,举手投足间就能看出芊芊是个与众不同的女人,虽然已步入中年,但在她身上却看到少女的身影!芊芊还有好的父母,父亲是某局的领导,母亲是一位老师,家庭条件及其优越,芊芊是个在父母怀中倍感温馨中长大的孩子,从没受到过任何委屈! 芊芊和他老公是自由恋爱的,当时芊芊就看好他老公,谁阻挡也不听取,可父母不同意,老公家条件很差,而且这个人脾气及其暴躁,可芊芊没考虑这些生活上的琐事,只看好他很爱芊芊,对她的照顾无微不至。芊芊曾经和我讲过,她作为一个女人,能有如此的一个男人爱着,她也就不枉此生了,再苦再累她也会和她相濡以沫牵手一生的!当时的芊芊如痴如醉的享誉爱河之中! 可是没想到,天总会有不测风云,婚后不久,老公就下岗,本来就不很富裕的家庭,在雪上加霜,老公就此堕落,生活萎靡,整天醉生梦死,还好,芊芊有个很好的工作是公务员,应该不会下岗,很长一段时间就靠芊芊微博的收入来维持这个即将破碎的家,但芊芊无怨无悔,但他老公总感觉对不起芊芊,经常很内疚,也感觉他实在是配不上芊芊,不论哪方面,也不愿芊芊父母反对,他整天在这样的愧疚的氛围中生存,久而久之,人就会心里产生疾病吧! 慢慢的他对芊芊的私人空间给予的也到了极限了,也许他太爱芊芊了,也太怕失去芊芊了。也是,他这个人也许再失去芊芊,那他真的会是一无所有了,但芊芊能理解老公此时的心里,经常和他谈心开导老公,告诉他不论何时何地,我们曾经牵手走过红地毯,我都会牵着你的手,永远都会不离不弃,他们常常被这样激动人心的话语感动的彼此流泪! 芊芊看着心爱的老公,情绪低落,没什么事业可干,整天游手好闲,如果是个老年人也会受不了,于是回家和父母说明情况,父母虽然说曾经极度反对他们的婚姻,但现在生米也做成了熟饭,父母也拿芊芊没办法,老爸很痛快的答应了芊芊,给芊芊拿出来上百万先做周转资金,很快开了一家卖车的店面,芊芊一直在心里很感激慈祥的父母对芊芊的爱,也感觉自己很对不起父母,当初没有听取父母的意见,有难还要来向父母求助。可怜天下父母心,天下哪有一个父母看着孩子有困难,不会伸出援助之手的啊! 苍天不负有心人,芊芊老公的店,车卖的很好,每天也会很盈利,几年的时间,就赚了上百万,不过芊芊老公应该是个头脑机灵的人很适合做买卖,也许天无绝人之路吧!慢慢芊芊家过的很富有,有好车、有高层、有存款、生意红红火火,儿子也很优秀,芊芊又是公务员,在别人的眼里,看上去这是一个多么幸福的家庭了! 可是,对于芊芊来说,并不是件好事情,虽然摆脱了穷困的日子,但芊芊并没有得到幸福,老公也许是太爱芊芊了吗?我不得而知?慢慢对芊芊极度苛刻,不许芊芊和同事一起出去吃饭,不许和异性交往,不许接听任何异性朋友的电话、短信,不许上网,不许、不许、太多的不许 让芊芊快要窒息,这样的社会,还是职业女性,这样的不许、不许、未免是否太过分了?芊芊曾经和我说这些的时候,我真的替芊芊能有这样的一位老公而感到悲哀啊! 但芊芊还是太善良了,为了不让这个家破碎,不让儿子生活是单亲家庭的孩子,这些芊芊都答应了他,芊芊真的太可怜了,也太可悲了,我每次看见芊芊可爱漂亮的笑脸,我都会说: 芊芊你这一生你白活了,你也白做了一次女人哦! 但每次芊芊都笑着和我讲: 为了当初给老公的承诺,我会吃苦受罪来兑现! 听到芊芊的回答,我只好无奈的摇摇头!让我更加爱芊芊了!现在这样的社会,芊芊这样的女人,真是少之又少啊! 老公的车速真是打破记录了,很快接到了芊芊父母,我还看见了芊芊的弟弟也赶到了,我们几个人立马赶到了芊芊家,看到可怜懦弱的芊芊,躺在血泊中,失血过多,已经奄奄一息的样子,看到我们都来了,就昏迷过去了。就我这个做朋友的看上去心疼的都快崩溃了,我上前抱住有气无力的满身鲜血的芊芊,伤痕累累,也不知道哪里有伤口,只见满地都是血,我的眼泪也簌簌的流下来了,抱着芊芊哭的好伤心!好可怜芊芊怎么会是这样的下场?真的好心痛,真的好心疼,我不解?我质疑?一日夫妻百日恩,夫妻一回,能有什么大的事情要动刀来解决啊?芊芊母亲抱着芊芊哭的更伤心!看得我心都碎了,弄得我好纠结好纠结啊! 我看见芊芊都会是这样的心痛的表情,她的母亲原来以为只是芊芊病了,但映入他们眼帘的却是这样血腥的一幕,此时芊芊的老公,还手握匕首,还言说: 你们都来了,谁不怕死,那就都上来吧!我和你们同归于尽! 芊芊母亲明白怎么回事了,芊芊母亲不顾一切的去和芊芊老公拼命,但必定母亲年岁大,看见心爱的女儿这样,又气、又急、又冲动、加之心脏也不好,很快就昏倒在地!芊芊弟弟看见此情此景,二话没说,掏出手机,告诉他姐夫说: 你犯法了,你知道吗? 芊芊弟弟直播了110! 我和老公看见他们一家人都很激动,我只好告诉他们先别吵了,救芊芊命要紧,我和老公把芊芊和她母亲弄下楼,赶紧送往医院急救,还好,医生抢救的都很及时,经过几个小时的急救,芊芊慢慢醒过来了,睁开眼睛,看我在,芊芊说: 梅儿,真是你吗?我不是做梦吧!我还活着吗? 眼泪从芊芊的眼角流下来!我急忙告诉芊芊: 是我,我是梅儿,芊芊没事了,都过去了,你现在什么也不要想,慢慢养伤吧!伤势现在不会有什么大碍了! 说着芊芊又昏迷过去了,我看着芊芊后背伤痕累累,没有好地方了,看上去好像是用什么抽打的,血迹斑斑,可恨的是芊芊的臀部还有小腹部分别被扎伤两刀。医生说还好,在深一点,患者就会没命了!也许好人还是有好报吧!上天还是留下了这个善良的漂亮的女人,留下了一个儿子心爱的可怜的母亲!看着芊芊昏睡不醒的状态,我心想: 芊芊,当你苏醒过来,又捡回一条命的时候,你还会和这样的狼心一样狠的男人继续相濡以沫了吗? 但芊芊的善良懦弱,此时,我还真不敢断定是什么结果?因为我了解芊芊,比芊芊了解她自己的! 几天过去了,我只要有空闲我就会去医院看望芊芊,还好芊芊渐渐好起来了,和我讲起来那天什么原因老公会如此暴力。那天芊芊单位开会,单位要求全部职工都要参加,但芊芊还是请假了,怕老公不高兴,所以很早就回家了,但单位同事来电话,告诉芊芊必须参加,难得大家在一起相聚,一起玩玩,分散一下疲劳之感!芊芊看都参加了,也没理由不去,就只好同意了,就如约而至! 但芊芊怕老公不舒服,很早就回家了,没等别人全部散席,芊芊就回家了。但当芊芊回家时看见他老公,酒气熏天,看上去没少喝酒,芊芊还没等换完衣服,就上前打芊芊。芊芊说: 喝酒打我是常事,有时候也不因为什么,但今天喝的太多了,失去理智,就用油门拉线抽打我的后背,一直追问我还敢去不去了?如果再去,就会打死我的,看他这样对我,我真的不想活了,那一刻,我就想让他打死我算了,杀人偿命,我死了,他也活不了了,也不要让他有机会再去伤害别的无辜的女人了,所以我一动不动,任凭他来整治,但没想到,他真用刀来扎伤我! 芊芊还说: 经常因为一点小事,就会醋意大生,就会劈头盖脸的来打我,我怕别人笑话我,不敢和任何人讲,也不敢告诉我父母和弟弟,我不想把事情弄大,既然走到一起了,不管他怎么对我,我都会将就着过的,但他醒酒后,还会来跪着给我赔礼道歉,说他太爱我了,实在不想失去我,说他失去我,谁也别想能拥有我!梅儿,你说我现在该怎么办?只有我一死才会解决彼此的恩怨! 芊芊边说边哭! 此时的芊芊,好无助,好无奈,真是死不起,活不起啊!死了怕无辜的孩子受伤害!活着,老公不会放过她,不论芊芊怎么做都不对,一喝酒,就会是芊芊遭罪的日子,听着芊芊哭天抹泪沉重的倾诉,把我的心情也降到了极点,作为一个女人,谁遇到这样的事情都会束手无策,进退两难。如果不负责任的女人,就会离婚,不管孩子,但懦弱善良的芊芊做不到,只好过这样人鬼不如的生活!看着芊芊悲切绝望的倾诉,我真不知道芊芊的做法到底是对还是错?我也在质疑芊芊的老公,如此的家庭暴力,他对芊芊到底是爱还是恨?我找不到答案!我只能对芊芊表示感叹与惋惜,芊芊曾如此幸福之女人,怎么会是这样悲哀灰色的婚姻,而她还会一如既往的坚守着!我真的无语了! 芊芊弟弟报警,110很快就把芊芊老公带走了,但芊芊儿子哭着喊着抱着姥爷,要爸爸,要妈妈,芊芊的父亲也难过的流泪了,作为父亲此时的心情,我想比崩溃还难过吧?比割肉还疼吧?真是苍白的文字无以言表了!父亲看见外孙子这样,心也软了,老人家也是某局的领导,他找到警局的领导,很无奈的让放了芊芊的老公。让他自己去反省吧!去悔悟他的行为,让他去忏悔吧!芊芊一家人用最仁慈善良之举,来感化和捂热芊芊老公那颗冰冻狠毒之心吧!在给他一次改过机会!但能否改变芊芊老公的性格与举动,现在谁也不会知道答案的!只有时间来见证了!我真希望他会好自为之啊! 爱是自私的,爱是不可以分享的,无可厚非,没有人会质疑!爱,在幸福中落泪!多少次芊芊想要分手,不希望自己不能带给他幸福,却还要把自己也拖到崖底。芊芊不是一个残忍的女人,可她的太善良,却又让芊芊在等他的无数次折磨的痛苦中无边的漫延,请相信芊芊是真的想要跟老公在一起的,只是不幸还是在无际的继续,他们的缘份是否还能画成一个圆圈,是否能圈不住他们要在一起的距离?不知道有些人有些事是不是冥冥中有注定,他非要对她这样的坏,她非要对他这么的好,可会有一个人总在流泪,过去和未来芊芊不想说后悔的,只是人的命运总是这样有喜有悲在交替中颠倒起伏。 爱一个人不一定是要拥有,但拥有一个人就要好好地爱她。话说着容易,可一旦做时就很难 因为爱所以离开,因为爱所以放弃,听起来这话很伟大,很洒脱,可是有谁为了爱真正的能够离开呢?也许你能,可芊芊却不能真正做到!尽管有些感情如此直接残酷,容不下任何迂回曲折的温暖。有的东西你再喜欢再想挽留,也不会属于你的也注定要放弃的!爱是人生中一道永远唱不完的歌 人一生中会经历很多种爱,但千万别让爱成为一种伤害!如果你不爱一个人,请放手,好让别人有机会爱她。如果你爱的人放弃了你,请放开自己,好让自己有机会爱别人! 如果真的爱一个人,那么请你不要伤害她,不要为一个电话,为一个短信来伤害她,她对你的爱依旧,如果你真的爱她,请留点自尊给她,虽说爱是自私的,但也要适当给彼此一点点的空间。不要在人多的街头指指点点,不要说她已变心,你们毕竟是十几年的夫妻,至少你们有儿子作证,留点自信给自己,留点温暖给爱人! 这么多年了,你们一路风雨同舟走过来了,何苦为一个电话,为一个短信来,为和同事吃顿饭,来伤害彼此呢?如果你爱她就应该相信她,她不会做你所谓 出阁 的事,她知道她做人的底线!爱是互相的信任,而不是互相的伤害,如果你真的爱她。请留点情感的空间给她,给同事打个电话,给朋友发个短信,不能代表什么?不要用狭隘的心去猜疑,不要把事情想得那样的糟糕,不要把朋友搞的都没面子,如果你爱她请你不要伤害她!你知道吗?爱着一个人就应该给她点快乐和自由,给她理解和信任,更应该给自己足够的自信,这样的爱才能永远的保鲜,这样的爱才能永远的持久 赞 (散文编辑:江南风) 春之消雪 春之消雪,多了 遥念,欲说还休。遥念,就在那片雪原之上。雪还真是很美,到底是春天… 等待 等待,是一种坚守,执着于某种信念而不离不弃。可能因为某一种承诺,也有可能因为某一… 要善于倾听不同的声音和意见 我于10月6日 发表 了一篇 游记 散文 :《 满眼 秋色 美如画》,不少 文学 网站 得到了… 读《廊桥遗梦》 “当白蛾子张开翅膀的时候,可以来找我,随时都可以”。我想,如果我是一个男人,当收… 从今天开始,我要快乐 很早以前囫囵吞枣读过《呼兰河传》,记得当时心情着实沉重了好久,具体是哪些人物引起… 得病的时日 这两天接二连三的打喷嚏,我说是有人在念我,别人都说我有病,最后医生也说我有…

Winter vacation Reveries

Although the winter is not cold this year, it is still winter vacation. During the vacation, you can enjoy the time without getting up early, be greedy on the bed, have a sweet sleep, have an interesting dream, and enjoy life for a while, happy every moment of life. If the sun really rose high, the bright sunshine really shone on the bed through the window, and turned over and shone on the ass, it was really impossible to get up. I began to get up, opened my reluctant warm bed, put on autumn clothes and sweaters first, put on cool autumn pants on my feet, finally got out of bed and put on slippers, then got up as soon as I said. Get out of the kitchen, warm up the meal left by my wife, turn on the TV, watch the program and eat leisurely, and enjoy the time when you have nothing to worry about. After breakfast, look at the clock on the wall. It is already eight and a half. Enter the study, turn on the computer, log on to QQ, click on your favorite blog, and check the messages of friends who are willing to leave traces on the Internet, then go on the internet to check your favorite blog, enjoy Network life. The happiest thing is to open the website of red sleeves Tianxiang which I registered, and look at the articles that I sent to the Internet after passing the review. I feel very happy. The blog should be updated again. It is also very happy to write some mood words, search for pictures that Zhang likes, and send them to his blog. I read the news, appreciated the beautiful articles, updated the blog, and wrote some articles I wanted to write. As I felt, I should have a rest. Taking a rest online, I think it is better to watch a movie that I like. Some time ago, I downloaded films such as Barber, golden armor all over the city, and pure dancing girl. I I am a look at the story scene in the quilt, the dialogue between the characters is intoxicated by the simplicity and happiness of the hero and heroine. I know Mr. Lu Xun liked watching movies very much before his death, and I also liked watching movies very much when I was a child. Now I have the dream of watching more movies on the Internet. The power of high technology is amazing. You can see the latest movies and blockbusters without going home, which makes you particularly happy. The film “The golden armor of the whole city” has a wide scene and a unique costume design, which gives people a very attractive visual enjoyment. This is the charm of the movie, the magic of the movie, the shock of the movie is very big, you can enjoy the movie works acquired by artists after thinking for a long time and then through a lot of manpower and material resources in a short time. It’s time to go to outdoor activities to view the scenery. If you can take a bus to travel in the wild, then you can simply go to the bus to view the scenery. In the car, I saw the trees on both sides of the car moving back quickly, the crowds coming and going outside the car, the vast fields and the mountains of sand. I was thinking, if the sand in the great desert is mixed with cement, which will cause cement to fill the sea and make farmland, it should be very feasible to build an island. The car arrived at a remote town, looking at the blue sky in a new place and enjoying the bright sunshine, which also really had a sense of freshness. If we can look forward to the appearance of relatives and friends in a relatively strange place, enjoy the sunshine in front of us, exchange life and talk about each other’s life with ourselves, it can also be said to be a beautiful scenery line to find a lovely foothold to enjoy sunlight on the Earth through displacement. Life is like a dream. In a happy place, I fell asleep. This dream is 100 times more beautiful than Jia Baoyu’s dream. In the dream, there are the warmth of books and the moisture of rain and dew; There are the unrestrained flowers and the sweetness of spring water; There are the companionship of beauties and beauties, as well as the lingering of friendship words. When I woke up in my dream, it was sunset, and it was time to return. The car is like flying, the heart is like an arrow, recalling the beautiful poem, and immersed in the dreamland. Back to the computer, the Red Sun has fallen. Tap the keyboard, the soul text screen flashes, and a good life comes another day. 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…

Journey in scenery

Holiday and headed for home. It took me more than twenty hours to get home, and I was very tired. I often feel that these twenty hours are almost more difficult than twenty days. Generally, every time I get home, no matter in the daytime or at night, I must sleep for more than ten hours first. Is a person send back. I have never been with anyone. When taking a car, I like the position near the window, because I can watch the scenery outside the window at any time. Life is like a journey. Some events are like the small station you stop at, while some are like your big station, but most of them are just like the scenery outside the window. Not to mention life, narrow the scope take one’s emotional experience as an example. Some people are small stations for you, while others are big stations, but only one person is your terminal station, most people are just like the scenery outside the window. Furthermore, some people take a slow train, and in his experience, many large and small stations have to stop, so they are very tired. Some people take the express train, then he will arrive at the terminal soon. If it goes directly to the Express, it will be more comfortable. At night, I can’t see any scenery outside the window, but I always like to look at the window. Under the effect of the light inside the car, the window will form a mirror at this time, which reflects the image of passengers with various colors around you in the car. They are right beside you, but looking at their images in the car window, you can realize that they are just the scenery and the train galloping through the car window during the day, those people and things along the way who haven’t had time to appreciate their forms are the same. People who sit next to you occasionally during the journey usually have no chance to sit next to you so coincidentally during the next journey. I used to have a very speculative conversation with someone and even left contact information with each other, but we haven’t contacted each other in the future. Some people still remember their images in a trance till now, but I always feel that there are not so many people in reality and doubt whether they just appeared in my dream. Scenery is beautiful. Those landscapes, those that you have only seen once without having a second one, especially have a different kind of beauty. In my impression, the most beautiful woman in the street who once passed me hurriedly was so beautiful and moved my heart. I don’t want to see her again, for fear of destroying such a beautiful and fragile image in my mind. The clouds in the sky are beautiful, because they will not float back after passing. Flowers are not beautiful because of opening, but because flowers will fall down. Therefore, what poets do most is to chant the flowing water and flowers, rather than stop the flowing flowers. Every time I go home, I have to enjoy a different scenery during my journey. Like (prose editor: Shu Kuang) 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…

Sitting quietly, thoughts under the flower tree

The wind in April gradually became hot, and the occasional heavy rain dispersed the dry heat in the air. Out of the corner of my eyes, I looked at the scene of this season. The fallen leaves in that place reflected the dim spring of this spring. The birdsong of the late return, at this moment, also rang in the forest! It is a rare leisure to put yourself in the forest and hear the whispers of nature. Sitting quietly on the grass, I put my heart away, relaxed my eyes and breathed fresh breath; In this way, I thought, thought; Looking, looking at everything in my heart, it suddenly became wider. The body that has been vacant for a long time is close to the embrace of all things. In an instant, there are plenty of dusty worries. With the direct sunlight, the moldy box also lets go of empty eyes. At this time, the soul is also full of the embrace of poetry coming to the earth. Mountains, rivers and rivers have also become the chapters of poetry. The sunshine is quiet, and the heart is also settled; The world is stable, and the heart is also safe. In April, everything became full of spring breeze, warmth and scenery everywhere. Staring at the playing of leaves and the wind, the sunlight and the trees, my heart became much brighter; Watching the pedestrians coming and going, the fast or slow steps, they are all interpreting the meaning of life. 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…

Azalea

The complex of Yingshanhong is still a matter of childhood. The most red moon flower in the world is Yingshan red. This jingle known to all women and children in my hometown is my initial understanding of Yingshanhong. Every April day, the front and back of the house in my hometown and the mountain corner along the road are full of Yingshan red. Red like fire, pink like Chardonnay, white like snow, cluster into clusters, competing for beauty. In my impression, most of them are wet and furry, with sweat on petals and flower buds. My friends call them toilet water. We often pick off the flower technique with dew, rub it with small hands, and put it into our mouth. It’s sour, sweet and cozy. Of course, the price paid was that the small mouth was dyed red by the flower juice, and the small mouth of the blood basin was horrible. Therefore, the feeling of Yingshanhong at that time was always strange. The real love for Yingshanhong dates back to the time when I was in primary school. It was an era of advocating heroes, a “Sparkling Red Star” and a song “Yingshan red”: At midnight, I look forward to the dawn, the cold winter lunar December and the spring breeze. If I want to look forward to the Red Army, all over the ridge, Yingshanhong sang the beautiful mountains and rivers. At the same time, our whole generation of teenagers worshiped Pan Dongzi without exception and fell in love with Yingshanhong overnight. Later, in the text “I love the Red Azalea in Shaoshan” in middle school, the text compares the Red Azalea in Shaoshan to fire, morning glow and blood, and mourns the revolutionary heroes with deep feelings, with distinct images, deep feelings once deeply influenced and inspired a generation. What’s more, our generation has a great reverence for Yingshanhong and understood the reason why flowers are so red. From then on, every time I see Yingshanhong in the mountain fields, courtyard venues, nursery flower markets and park squares, my heart will twitch. For Yingshanhong, we are ordinary people, no wonder it won the favor of many literati in ancient and modern times. Bai Juyi, a poet in Tang dynasty, called the flower Xi Shi. Therefore, Yingshanhong has a good reputation as Xi Shi in flowers. “Azaleas” written by Cheng Yanxiong of Southern Tang Dynasty wrote: azaleas and birds, how can they be on credit for their resentment and beauty. It is suspected that the snow in the mouth drops into flowers on the branches. With this special affection for Yingshanhong, I went to Shaoshan, the holy land of revolution, Jinggang Mountain, the cradle of revolution, Ruijin, Hongdu, Xingguo, Ningdu, Macheng and other places successively. This gave me a deeper understanding of Yingshanhong. According to legend, Du Yu, the Emperor of Shu in ancient times, loved his common people very much. After his death, his soul became a cuckoo. Every spring, cuckoo birds fly to wake up the common people! Quickly cuckoo! Blood flew out of my mouth, and drops of blood spilled on the ground, which dyed the shining red of the mountains. Yingshanhong is also called Azalea, Red Azalea, manshanhong, Qingming flower, Yanshanhong, yanshanhua and so on. It is known as the King of Woody flowers. It is the city flower of Changsha and Macheng, and also the national flower of Nepal. It mainly grows in acidic soil in the middle and lower reaches of Yangtze River. Yingshanhong is different from many famous flowers and plants. She is willing to live in plain and barren land. She never hates hard environment and is willing to get along with wild ferns and many unknown Miscellaneous shrubs day and night. She is simple and simple in nature, peace, as long as you like, everyone can appreciate it and get close to it. Even if you want to fold a few branches to take home and put them in the vase, it is easy to do it, and it is not as easy to be stabbed as folding some branches, she is easy to be stained by the SAP; She is very beautiful and breathtaking, but she is never arrogant and not luxurious; Her whole body is treasure, and its roots, leaves and flowers can be used as medicine, which can dispel wind and dampness, activating blood circulation and removing blood stasis, clearing away heat and toxic materials, eliminating phlegm and relieving cough, etc. It can be used for rheumatic arthritis, bronchitis, and external use to treat traumatic bleeding and traumatic injury; She is also so selfless and selfless, after experiencing the enthusiasm and noise in full bloom, the withered petals fell quietly and returned to the Earth without complaint or regret. It was born with a spirit of selfless dedication regardless of gain or loss. These characters are more like the folks in our old revolutionary base areas! Not bad, whether it is the yellow and Western world of “Azalea red on Jinggang Mountain” or the towering and Green Mountain in “Sparkling Red Star”, the Yingshan red everywhere does not symbolize the obscurity of our old revolutionary base areas, are the folks willing to contribute! The blood in The Crying Place of Azalea becomes a flower, and each clump contains a tenacious character, each branch is engraved with a memory of life and death, and each of them carries a persistent soul, each flap symbolizes a wisp of endless good feelings. I praise Azalea! 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…