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The small village in my hometown has a remote geographical location, which is far away from roads and railways. It is very inconvenient to travel, especially when the weather is windy and rainy, there are fewer people on the road, the inconvenient transportation leads to the block of news, and I know little about the world outside the small village. Before I went to Changchun, the provincial capital, I had only been to the county twice, let alone other big cities, the life in the city is far away and strange. The folks only work at Sunrise and rest at sunset every day, repeating the work of digging food in the soil. However, the folk customs here are simple and simple. As long as there is a big or small affair in one of the hundreds of households in the village, everyone in the village will help each other, and there will never be any cold-looking things happening, it shows the simplicity and mellow goodness of human nature in the uproar, and shows the love and warmth of life in your coming and going. Who has a bride? There are not only adults but also children like us who are the busiest. They are busy drilling in the crowd to find the best place to look for beautiful bride, after that, I was busy picking up firecrackers that hadn’t been exploded, and then I was busy looking for free tables to sit down. It was often that adults were about to sit down when they saw an empty seat. A child took the lead in charging and sat down first, also happy enough. At that time, there was nothing delicious in the wedding banquet. It was nothing but some sauerkraut, vermicelli, tofu and other meat dishes, such as rare chicken, and many potatoes and cabbages were put as side dishes, there was not a few pieces of meat in a bowl. My friends often argued about a piece of meat. It was not because people who did things were stingy, but because they were too poor at that time for more than eight years. The rice was just sorghum rice, and later in a few years, it was replaced by sticky rice stewed with yellow rice and rice. There was a nice name called Golden Rice, although it was a little shabby, however, there were also ways to live in poor days. Although these meals were rough and not rice flour, it was also a rare food in the eyes of children at that time. Everyone could eat several big bowls as if they were rushing to eat. For those bullshit kids like us, the most desired thing is home visitors (reading Qiqin). At this time, no matter how difficult the family is, they will try every means to make some dishes and get some good food, when I was young, I always heard my mother say: don’t eat all the good things, and leave some hospitality. We often complain that my mother is stupid and has good things for others to eat. When people came, there was nothing delicious at home. It was nothing more than frying an egg, frying potato shreds, and flipping some cakes. At that time, the living standards were almost the same, and the guests wouldn’t think the meals were simple and crude. The whole family could not eat it, but Grandpa accompanied the guests to eat and drink, and the rest were all for us. The adults could not move, the bottom of the pot was scalded with big porridge, and some big corn flour pancakes left for breakfast were put on it, the rest of the white flour cakes, a little eggs and potato shreds were as good as a gluttonous feast. Now the aftertaste is still fragrant. Another advantage of visitors is to buy wine and make them jealous. My six aunts have six uncles. My father, as the eldest son, lives with my grandparents every new year or every day, when the girl’s uncle came to visit her parents, she must also eat at home. There were many guests coming and sending to her home. When the aunts who were good at drinking arrived, her mother would take out a few dollars from the bag in the cabinet, take the glass bottle and ask us to go to the supply and marketing agency to drink. As usual, we ordered to buy sugar with the remaining few cents. On the way back, we carried the bottle with sugar in our mouth, that was the happiest day for our brother and sister. I remember that one year, there was something to do to invite the village secretary to dinner. The family killed a chicken and stewed noodles with chicken. It had not been cooked yet. The smell was so fragrant. We were all circling around the pot, my father asked my mother to serve us some food first. My mother sighed and said that there were only two dishes added with fried cabbage slices. I was afraid that it was not enough to eat, and they would eat after the guests finished eating. As a result, the secretary, the third uncle invited to accompany the guests, and grandpa, Grandpa basically didn’t move Chopsticks. After eating, there was only a plate of noodles left. Mom gave it to us to eat. It was really delicious, now I remember that I still have endless aftertaste, and now I often cook chicken noodles at home, but I can’t eat the taste of that year. Through the route of examination, our brother and sister have been in the city for many years now, and our grandfather and father have also passed away. Our mother and our family of three live together. Although we can’t say that we are rich and expensive, we have enough food and clothing, but every time I recall the small village in my hometown, the past is still yesterday. There are often paintings lingering in my mind and calls lingering in my ears, as if staying in the hometown more than 20 years ago and finishing a day’s work, the village after dinner brought heavy soil flavor and the warm taste mixed with cow dung, horse manure and pig manure fermented by the breeze. Every household was lighting up, women sit on the kang with soles or old clothes, while children lie down on the table of the Kang and write homework. Next to them, they often lie in a lazy cat with half-open and half-closed eyes, in the firewood in the corner, from time to time, there came a dog barking. The cattle and horses in the fence were eating grass. The cattle and horses kept swinging when they were eating grass. They often made a loud sound, breaking the scenes of life in the quiet hometown of this moonlit night, it seems that I am still around, which is really memorable and fascinating. Hometown is mother’s nagging full of love. Hometown is the smoke from the old house Dancing With The Wind. Hometown is father’s slap in the face of Truant. Hometown is the green rustling green gauze tent on the field, hometown is the old house covered with dust in my memory. Hometown is the grasshopper cage made of wheat straw carried by the urchin in his hand. Hometown is the laughter of neighbors squatting at the entrance of the village with bowls, my hometown is my mother’s exhortation and care before leaving. It snowed and it got cold. I just wanted my hometown. The hometown in my memory was as warm as spring. The new year is coming, and the festival is coming, I just want my hometown, where there are red lanterns and round days. Although the old houses in my hometown have been changed for many years now, and the relatives and friends in my hometown are far away from their homeland, although there is still no big change in my hometown, without the beauty and wealth of other places, but my hometown, it is still the resting place of my soul when I return from my midnight dream, and the spiritual home that I am always worried about. 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. 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Hotel California

On the highway, the passenger plane and I were chatting everywhere on the bus, which was loaded with dozens of tons of long-distance goods. The driver is a middle-aged man with more than twenty years of experience, and chatting is an effective means to restrain sleepiness in long distance, which is the basic common sense. But the topic always has an end, especially those who have generation gap. After talking all the topics that could be caught in my mind, there was only the roar of the engine mixed with the wind. There was almost no change in the road ahead except for the occasional small corner. I tried hard to say something, but there was really nothing to say. Although the noise roar came from my ears, it was especially quiet in the cab. It seemed that I could play some music to dispel the silence in the noise. But where should I put my sight? On the left, Shi Ji’s face was full of concentrated expressions, which obviously had no reason to keep my sight no matter from personal preference or life safety. The trees on the right side of the road were moving Blurred. In the distance, except for the field plants and the occasional houses were moving slowly, all of which made people mad and boring. I had to listen to the song, but there was no focus in my eyes to summarize the front reluctantly. The road in the distance came slowly, but he was eager to plug a song of California hotel under the car, which made people intoxicated on such a journey. The classic part of classic old songs lies in that few lyrics and melodies are perfectly matched, which can always make your heart present the texture of pictures and images —- on the dark and desolate road, the cool breeze blew away my hair. The warm breath of colitas (drugs) rose in the air. Looking up into the distance, the slight light flickered, my mind became heavy, and my sight became more and more blurred. She had to stop to find a place to spend the night, while she was standing by the porch. I heard the bell ringing in my ears, and I thought in my heart that there was only one difference between hell and heaven. She lit a candle and led the way in front of me. Deep in the corridor, a burst of songs echoed (Illusion after taking drugs). I vaguely heard them singing: — Welcome to the California Hotel… the music, the wind and the roar of the engine make my world so quiet. Quiet can let you separate the independent music from the noisy Symphony, the melody is so beautiful; Quiet can let you separate the independent roaring wind from the noisy Symphony, nature is so close… at this moment, my mind is very clear. I know whether the driver is bumping on the county highway after getting off the highway, turning left and right or braking at variable speed. The heart is as clear and transparent as never before. I am sure that this feeling is a kind of enjoyment. The sudden awakening of the defense line in my heart is surprising. Days! When did I close my eyes! I have reminded myself that I can’t sleep on this trip! What’s going on? Why is the sleeping skin so heavy that I am sleepy? How can sleep? A series of self-accusation in the heart. I tried my best to open the sleeping skin and looked at the front and around. Although my heart was sober, the process of opening my eyes was very uncomfortable. I asked the driver about the distance from the destination, and the answer was that I still had time to rest my eyelids. After several struggles in my heart, I gave in such a reason: as long as I know clearly in my heart, how difficult it is to open my eyes! In this way, I gave up resistance. Gradually, the whole world became quiet. Music, wind and roar gradually blurred and disappeared, thoughts also stopped, and the whole time and space were still (the original name of this article is hypnotic prelude, at the beginning of writing, the purpose was to discuss the influence of environment on psychology in the process of Psychological Hypnosis —- the case that environment promotes the effect of sensory information reception on psychology) 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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Wine

What on earth is wine? What I drank was water, and what I spit out was something in my stomach. Some people spit out blood and their faces turn purple after spitting out. Is really a bit scared. After drinking and getting drunk, the appearance is very funny. Some people cry, some laugh, some curse others, some praise others, and those who are silent at ordinary times are also talking freely and laughing. Some people even bit people, and what’s more, they ran out and collided with a taxi after breaking the glass. While running, they scolded the section chief of the security department. This was the glorious story of the roommate in our dormitory. I remember when I was in college, a friend drank too much and forced me to climb the mountain. Passers-by thought there was something wrong with this person in the cold day! The most serious one was probably that friend who had drunk too much and threw himself into the bathroom but didn’t come out. When we went there, the buddy broke his head and bled a lot. He rushed to the hospital and had eight stitches. I have seen the most bizarre one. After getting drunk, a friend bumped into courage and courted with the girl she always liked. As a result, the girl said that she would get drunk like this as much as you drank. Who did it! I will drink them for you! The last two became! I have seen all kinds of different styles, but I only like one, that is, some people know to drink too much and sleep directly. Love you. Thunder and rain outside have nothing to do with me, as if the world has nothing to do with me, Sleep soundly. In the old times, wine was used for sacrifice, to reward the heaven and earth, to enjoy ghosts and gods. Now it has become a wedding banquet, and there are many businesses that are negotiated at the wine table, as if no matter in ancient times, guests were entertained, even now, the party cannot be separated from wine. Without wine, there will be no atmosphere, no passion, and no taste for eating. Therefore, both men and women will drink some, some just have a drink, some get drunk, only in this way can I feel that I have a good time today. The host also feels that today’s party is very successful. There is a saying that drinking is good, eating is full, drinking is under the table, drunk. It was just a good drink. I hoped that the guests would drink more. It could be said that it was the owner’s kindness, but I wanted them to drink more so that they got drunk, which made them extremely uncomfortable. Kindness also became malicious. Excessive things will make you feel uncomfortable, and you must get drunk. Some people like to drink more, some people don’t like drinking, and some people also like to drink alone. Because of so many people who love alcohol, Therefore, the idioms about wine and the legendary stories about wine are widely spread in the world. The most common thing to hear is that wine meets friends with a thousand cups of knowledge, and there are many words without speculation. There are many idioms, such as drinking, drinking, eating, drinking, drinking, drinking, releasing military power, drinking, drinking, drinking, not eating and drinking, etc. However, the most widely spread allusions about wine are also numerous. This year’s new film “Hongmen Banquet” is allusions about wine. Emperor Gaozu of Han Dynasty got drunk and cut white snakes, Lu wine was thin and surrounded by Handan, and wine pool and meat forest. There are many more, too many to mention. It shows that there are many people who love wine from ancient times till now. Chinese people like drinking, so there are various drinking orders, which are the cultural essence of wine culture. Wine is also one of the main drinks in Chinese life! Wine culture is an important part of Chinese food culture. In China, wine is no longer a drink but also a symbol of culture, expressing the society, there are many factors such as political life, aesthetic taste and even people’s attitude towards life, so drinking is not drinking but drinking culture. Moderate drinking is also beneficial. For example, I go out every day because it is very cold outside in winter, so I take a sip and feel my body becomes hot, which can promote blood circulation and resist cold. It plays a small role. American scientists say moderate drinking can reduce the risk of heart disease in the human ring. I just don’t know how much this right amount refers to. Some say once a week, some say four small cups a day, etc. People who are drunk still have a clear mind, unless they drink too much, so that they are unconscious, then they don’t know anything. When they drink too much, they feel that the top is heavy and the feet are light, legs are soft, walking is unstable. I drank too much yesterday and went home to sleep till night without attending classes. I was late for a long time when I opened my eyes. My stomach was very uncomfortable and my headache was abnormal. I felt uncomfortable when lying in bed, hurriedly ran to the bathroom and vomited more than once, which was a trivial matter. The main reason was that it irritated his wife and scolded him wildly beside him. However, he felt that he was wrong and dared not to refute. It seems that it is better to drink less in the future, which is not only bad for your health, but also damages the family harmony. And until now, your stomach is uncomfortable and uncomfortable! Wine is a good thing, but you can’t drink too much, so that you can get into trouble after drinking, driving after drinking and so on, then the loss outweighs the gain! Therefore, I urge you to pay attention to your health and drink less. 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Feel pure

As a teacher, he also preached and taught. I dare not say how deep the secret classics are and how high the cultural accomplishment is, but even if it is pretending, we have to explore and comprehend from practice. Although I have been a teacher for only ten years, I look like a teacher. Every time I read a good article by children, it is like discovering the mood of the New World and the indescribable joy. This can’t be tasted in salt tea grains. This may be the essence of our teachers. When you want to be new here, you will feel all kinds of the most common things suddenly. The loneliness in that corner almost surged into tide. He often complains about the unfairness of the God of fate. Sadness comes from it, and tears are torn into clouds and fog, trying to seek true love in pain. However, it is common to turn over the intestines and pour the stomach under the cold condition of flameout. Only stepping on the platform is a comfort. Because the ravine is simple, and the children are simple, innocent and intelligent. The simple environment and simple heart are a harmonious unity of nature and peace, and there is no other reason to be cautious. The sound of friendly calls and the pairs of big eyes eager for knowledge were enough to make people moved to refuse. Nothing is more real and reliable than children’s thoughts. In modern society, material desires are rampant, and most people are impetuous. They are under the temptation of secular life, and they are more trying to find more money. There are fewer real things, fewer people telling the truth, and more rely on packaging and advertising. Not long ago, I posted several articles that I thought were fairly good to several well-known magazines, and the reply was to send money to publish them in time. Only in the eyes of children can my life value be reflected. And the one who knows them is better than the teacher. Therefore, I no longer expect these unrealistic things to be rated as senior titles. Get along with children with all my heart, try my best to reproduce my childlike innocence, touch their advantages, and cleanse the common resentment with priceless innocence, then feel calm. I am a person of my own and abide by the principle of being kind to others. But in life, it is always hard to refuse to be full of anger with the dirty wind and turbid atmosphere in the world, and sometimes it is helpless to be distressed. Only by sighing and comforting yourself in the nothingness after waking up from a dream, whether life is proud or frustrated, it is ordinary and only lives for a peaceful state of mind. When I was young, I walked into the campus from my family. A few years ago, I stepped into the world of mortals from the campus, 3.1 line, and my life was pure and pure. Up to now, there is always a fear of being swallowed by the Internet. As a teacher, I am really not talented, but I do not pray for children to sharpen their heads when they grow up. I hope that their honest and pure faces will be invincible with their intelligence quotient, leave genuine and pure things to society, patience to oneself, and learn to be humble, then being a teacher is enough. Life is a chess game. How will they go when they grow up? Some may be unimpeded all the way, killing them quickly and laughing proudly in a vigorous manner; Some may be blocked all the way, and they must cut the thorns to remain invincible; While some may get carried away, finally, he hid his fame and wealth as a defeated General. And how many people are willing to draw? Mall officialdom love wine field who wants to losers? Every time I think of this, I pay more attention to the rare purity and truth in front of me. Sometimes it is inevitable to feel a little boundless but a little sad, but returning to reality, pure things are everywhere, but we don’t find it or own it, if we all have water-like Hearts, put aside the intriguing things and treat people and things around us with common heart, we will have a peaceful state of mind and be calm. 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…

Living with die

I passed away one after another with my classmate’s two female companions. One is a relapse of heart disease after drinking, and the other is a car accident. I once asked the people who attended the funeral in detail what they looked like when they died. The girl who died of drinking was in her twenties at that time. Because she was young, she lay there with pink face and red cheek, it’s like falling asleep. Then is she not dead, just in a coma temporarily? I said. Everyone hoped that she was asleep, but she couldn’t wake up any more. Death is just a sleep that cannot wake up? Another woman once envied us classmates who stayed in the city. How wonderful it was that we could visit the world and earn money. She said. She had a passenger car by herself, and her business was very good, but because she was busy making money, she had no chance to go outside, and she had been busy back and forth along a fixed route for more than ten years, she earned much more than we did working outside, but she died. Soon, her husband used the money they had saved to buy a house in the county town. Of course, the house soon had a new hostess. Sometimes when I thought of her, I felt very sad, with a lot of money, you can enjoy it without Blessing. Everything belongs to others. If I had known this, why should it be so hard? She went shopping once and never left a chance to go far away. She was only 30 years old, and it was the best time in her life. When she left, everything was to make wedding clothes for others. Recently, another male colleague around me died of illness. He was 35 years old and his daughter was just born. He just felt too tired and wanted to sleep, but he never woke up. Maybe, his life was really too tired. Death was the best way to rest. He didn’t have to worry about the fame and wealth of the world, disputes and grudges. As long as he turned his head down, everything would rest, all thoughts are off. Visit the old half a ghost, exclaim hot midgut. I suddenly found that death was very close to me. I knew that I was no longer young and gradually realized that life was really short. I cherished family and friendship and loved each other deeply when I could get together, let the short life have no regrets; Let every day alive be happy. But the steps of time came in a sonorous manner, passing by one after another, which made my ears ache and my mind dizzy. I had experienced the same dream for the second time. I felt uneasy and couldn’t sleep at night. I called home, my mother was very good, and my father was in good health at the second sister’s place in Beijing. Dreams cannot represent anything, but the dreams a few years ago proved a fact. That night, I dreamed that the old house in my house was in the cold wind and there was no tiles, only the withered branches and leaves on the thatched roof were shaking in the cold wind, and there was no trace of people in the empty air, how could it be dilapidated like this? Waking up from my dream, it was dawn. I called my younger brother hurriedly and he said that I would arrive in Xi’an soon. In my dream, I had a premonition that something happened. At that time, my younger brother had taken his seriously ill mother to Xi’an, but he had not had time to call me. At that time, her mother’s illness made her miserable, and made our sister and brother more exhausted. What was more painful and helpless than watching her old mother groaning to the dawn? My mother’s weight dropped sharply from 110 Jin to 80 Jin in just one month. Fear dug my heart. I would rather lie there with me if the pain could be shared. Fortunately, God bless my mother. She can run and jump and eat, but she can’t sleep well. Take sleeping pills to sleep. However, I had the same dream again, what would it indicate? Living with fear, a week later, I called my mother and said, “I’m fine, you can work at ease. I am still uneasy. In the afternoon, the third sister called and said that her mother had been in hospital for two days. She wouldn’t let me know for fear of affecting me. At this moment, how can I stay? I hurried to the county hospital, and my mother was giving a bottle. This time, it was coronary heart disease that recurred. Luckily, my younger brother sent her to the hospital in a timely manner. It was a little late, so I dared not to think about the consequences. I watched my mother fall asleep beside the bed. The illness had made her thin and weak. My mother was old with white hair and thick wrinkles. She had worked hard for her children all her life and never enjoyed a good day. In his later years, the conditions were just right, but he had to suffer from illness. Fortunately, she stayed in the hospital for a week. After her illness was stable, she went home to recuperate. Since then, she could not dance or get excited. She needed to control her mood and stay away from the noise, this does not accord with her character of loving dancing and singing all her life, but she must do it for the sake of health. On that day, I sat with her on the scene, and several good neighbors came to see her. She said, now it is like a candle in the wind, and it may be extinguished at any time. I was speechless for a long time. At this age, I was just like a candle in the wind. There were more than ten ladies dancing with my mother and making fabrics, and two of them went ahead, in addition, my aunt, my mother’s favorite sister, also passed away last year. My mother was also moved because of her poor health. Mother had already made the coffin, and even prepared it together with the filial piety. She calmly arranged the funeral affairs between her and her father, and she said she was unwilling to let her children bother. I remembered when I was young, when I went to school, my mother took a broom to sweep snow all the way, and swept from the door to the school gate. She was just a private teacher at that time, the salary is dozens of yuan a month, but she loves her job more than anything else. There was another time when she came home very late. When I asked her, she said there was a girl who worked in other places coming back from the city. It was too dark to leave alone, my mother sent her to the neighboring village outside Erli Road. Mother just did things according to her own standard of life, maybe she felt at ease in that way. After retirement, my mother organized a group of old ladies to dance, make cloth fabrics, and their handmade insoles, Occasionally, people go to the county bureau of culture for exhibitions. If there are any activities in rural areas, they often go to perform. Their life is rich and substantial. In his whole life, every day of his mother is meaningful, so life will have no regrets. She prepared everything well and cleaned everything up. Now, she faces the wind and rain of life with ease and looks at the vicissitudes and changes peacefully. She has made all preparations for death. I couldn’t accept my mother’s filial piety from the beginning. However, she told me with her actions that she would face it sooner or later, which was inevitable for no one to avoid. Therefore, I let myself learn to be calm and accept. Some people say that death is another form of life. Some people say that death is actually not terrible. It is a person’s journey. No matter which statement it is, it indicates that it is another kind of life, which is unknown to the living. No life will be safe and smooth, sad or happy, sad or sad, sad or lost in its life. Life is the process of experiencing joys and sorrows, and death, it is to stop all the habits that have been used to and go to a strange place, that is a person’s travel, or, that is another form of life, that is, very good, finally, we can abandon everything that we give up and those that are hard to give up, and fall into a dream peacefully. 2011 nian 12 yue 10 ri night 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…

Struggle and disillusion

It has been more than three years since I left the public office. When I was 58 or 59 years old, I always liked to weave colorful brocade. There were swimming dragons and phoenixes, birds and sunrise, and clouds, planning the life after retirement happily, trying to get rid of decades of fatigue and heavy burden to find back the tranquil inaction that should have belonged to him long ago. Reality and facts often run counter to each other. I didn’t expect that I still couldn’t jump from the old life track muddled after retirement. Those colleagues who had been thinking about retirement for many years with their fingers in their forties all whispered to me and felt funny. They even thought that I am the old thing that wanted money or not, which made me laugh and cry. I lived a life, but I really didn’t figure out whether I was an old Zhuang who did nothing or Confucius’s benevolence and morality; A head was filled with all kinds of moral concepts, mixed into a pot of porridge, muddled, he finished his career with a shake. I can’t tell whether it is my obsession with profession or what the famous poet Ai qingqizi murmured: Why do my eyes always contain tears? Because I love this land deeply or simply as some colleagues said, it seems reasonable that I love the dozens of Chairman Mao’s head portraits. So as soon as the retirement procedure was completed, my old horse was caught in the reins, and the owner was very familiar with it, letting me run on the familiar official road. Although it is said that the old horse knows the way, and also knows where I should pull the beautifully decorated carriage behind me, the laws of nature are irresistible, from small ants to large dinosaurs, they can’t escape aging, death or the fate of the whole species completely disappearing on our planet. As a result, my legs became more and more disobedient, and the muscles also lost tension. The horseshoe nailed under my feet seemed to fall off automatically, I often feel that there is a fish bone stuck in my throat which is neither stretching nor turning out of breath. I sweat profusely when I run a little faster. I finally understand what is beyond my ability. Different from the experienced traditional Chinese medicine practitioners who are also called freelancers, we can sit on the comfortable cushion with silver beard and white hair, pinching the patient’s wrist with three fingers, looking, hearing and asking, it looks like an old God is here. However, I, an old man with 40 years of teaching experience, must squat on the same starting line with young people who just stepped out of college. In the PK of experience and energy, the former is often at a disadvantage, under the measurement of the ruler of exam scores, I am often inferior to those who are not wet behind the ears, which often makes me ashamed. I can no longer summon those lost lamb at the top of my voice, nor can I interpret the true meaning of “encouraging learning” with a magnetic voice, under the standard of new curriculum reform designed by experts in those study, I can’t even use singing and dancing to direct those young boys and girls who have been less than me for half a century, they can take delight in the plots of A Dream of Red Mansions and the romance of the Western Chamber that love to death, while those lingering love words have long gone away from me. It can be said that the surroundings of middle school students are all surrounded by the flood of love. The phenomenon of puppy love has shocked people, and no matter how powerful the fire team is, there is nothing to do. The soft love songs of popular singers are all stored in MP3, which has been popularized to almost everyone, compared with Teresa Teng’s songs which were said to be decadent in those years; the fashion magazines on the newsstand are either those solemn pledges of love or pure ones like Romeo and Juliet in modern times, or those words of glass of water and different thoughts; there are also those ugly pictures and videos on the Internet, which make them accept vivid sex education too early. Seeing all these things, it really makes people feel like a lifetime. We can no longer indulge ourselves in the Magic card worshiped by every family, nor can we be proud of the saying of a Q who is a teacher all day long and a father all the time. Put down your figure and walk down the altar which has not existed for a long time consciously. You are over sixty years old, and you have to make friends with your teenage students, or you will be picky in the regular academic survey, get a sad ending of being laid off and unemployed and losing your job. More than 40 years ago, I stepped on the road of teaching without hesitation in such a large city consisting of 72 crisscross roads, and I still do not regret it. However, any road has its end. If you want to walk down to the end, you can only hit the south wall with your head. Although I deeply love this land, it has to change its appearance and join the trend of the development of the times; A few portraits of Chairman Mao will not reduce our generation’s worship and love for leaders at all. Since wealth is not my wish, the imperial village cannot be expected., I just have to cherish the right time to go alone, or plant a stick to work. Deng Donggao wrote poems with Shu Xiao and Linqing flow. The. 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…

Sun penetration March 24

On Saturday, March 24th, it was a fine sunny day. The sun was shining with sizzle, making the world sound of ping-pong. The sunshine was overwhelming, and the buildings high and low cut it into large and small blocks, with distinct angles; Cut it into long and short lines, which was different. I haven’t seen it for a long time, this sunshine. Is it two months? We have been spending time in rainy days, feeling a little depressed. And in the rainy days, I was very busy, making web pages for people, writing speeches for people, and being a gunner for people, under the support of others, I ran around with umbrellas to find those people I didn’t want to find, and then accompanied them to sit in the restaurant and drink wine that they didn’t want to drink, saying something different, then I went home with the smell of smoke that I hated very much. In this way, let time flow through the rainy and under the cup unnecessarily, making me uneasy in my daily reflection. When is the end of such a day? It suddenly cleared up, and the sun was shining, and it was exactly when I had done all the things entrusted by others. At this time, the Sunshine penetrated into my mind easily, and then my mood became sunny. Turn on the computer, read the news, and then write the article I had thought of the day before. It was also a coincidence that after all was finished, the phone rang and said to invite dinner at night. I was polite, but it was only a necessary polite way, and then I agreed. I said a place and told him to send a car to pick it up. I said no, we can take a taxi. Let’s talk about it. Finally, let’s talk about it then, and then hang up. Is it too virtual? It is the red tape that Chinese people are used to, and it is hard to avoid customs, so he has to go. The phone rang again, and it was my daughter who called me. She told me that she had just finished the written examination of a recruitment unit. A few days ago, she told us that there was such a written test today. Now she is in a hurry to report the situation to us just after the end. She is always like this. She has to tell us a little bit of things. She doesn’t look like it. However, it is also good to make her feel that we are always what she can rely on, so that she will be less worried about us alone. Things mentioned in more than ten minutes can be attributed to trifles and so on. Although this happens every time, everyone is very happy every time. Lunch is simple, so I eat fast. I planned to go to the bookstore after dinner, so I went there. I saw all the clothes hangers hanging on each floor in the community were bedding, and so were the bushes on the top of the roadside. The hanging is like the national flag pulled on the sea ship, and the spreading is like the clothes covered by monks, which are colorful and colorful, receiving the inspection of sunshine. When they arrived at the street, there were a lot of pedestrians. It seemed that they were all relaxed and happy, walking lightly, but I didn’t know whether this was my feeling of pushing others or the real situation. In fact, bookstores are just a few books like that, because I often go there and have read them very well. It is unexpected that there will be no new discoveries, but I still want to go. Go, not just for buying books, just want to go to see, turn over, find some land in your heart, and get some dependable feeling. That’s how I think about it. When I was about to go out, I saw a book named depressed Chinese written by Liang Xiaosheng on the latest bookshelf, and then I turned it over. It was said that it was his essay collection, the content is all about China’s social problems. He mentioned his “analysis of all social classes in China” when he was writing, and then he saw that he was also a book about Chinese social problems. Of course, writers always need to think about the society, but Chinese writers seem to be closer to the political society and have a stronger sense of worrying about the country and the people. They are used to taking the world as their own responsibility and have more sense of participation. This is the tradition of Chinese writers. However, to write such a book after observing and thinking about the society, should we regard it as a literary work or an essay on social problems? I don’t know what others are like. This is a problem for me, which bothers my reading and writing. Maybe I take this too seriously, but it is actually unnecessary? I think I will have an acquaintance in the future. I hesitated between buying and not buying. Finally, I put it down and walked out of the bookstore, but I knew I would look at it again. To post office. That is also the place I often go to. I have ordered several magazines there, and some of them I like to buy temporarily. The one I ordered was received, and I looked through another one I liked. I thought it was good, so I bought it as well. Reading in the afternoon was Nan Huaijin’s “Lao Zi He said”, which was not as good as his “Analects of Confucius. Mr. Nan mainly studied Buddhism. He couldn’t help adding something about Buddhism in his book about Lao Zi. He cited examples from there. I was not used to reading. But I read it patiently, and I have already read it to the end. This is my character, which is both good and bad. The good one is tenacity, and the bad one is not willing to give up. The phone rang. It was time to go to dinner. It was picked up by bus. When you arrive at the restaurant, you will see beautiful women sitting on the table, one by one or beautiful but not beautiful, or charming but not demon; Or sound like orchid, or smile like spring flowers. This kind of banquet has its own taste. When I went home after drinking, I got into the gate of the community. A beautiful woman called me with a tentative voice. I was afraid that I would admit the wrong person, but I am heard it and went there, I made a rose joke with her and went home. Go home and wait for tomorrow’s sunshine. 2012 nian 3 yue 25 ri 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…

Mind in call

The soul is the most honest and substantial thing, which can’t be seen with eyes. Only by heart can you see clearly. What the soul calls and attracts is always what we like and want most. It contains our interests, talents and passion. Growing up is not lack of beauty and fruits. As long as we change our way of thinking and listen to the call of the soul, we will have new feelings and discoveries. Our inner peace and tranquility is a kind of happy mind and a kind of relief lying quietly in the sea. However, there will always be a certain place, a certain person, a certain thing, will call us, making our hearts uneasy day and night. Only when it is realized can I feel satisfied and have no regrets. However, will we really listen to the desire of the soul and its call? Maybe many people will say that I will. But when we really have to face the choice, we may not follow the call of the soul. Because no one is completely free, most of us will be brainwashed by fixed social concepts, only succumb to secular vision, succumb to people’s money, status, only by the extreme worship of fame and vanity can we feel safety and self-esteem. Only this one is enough for us to choose dislocation and go against our original intention. The choice is not complicated, just from the heart. But the interests and costs behind the choice directly lead to complexity. And the more difficult it is to regret later. Because once you choose a certain life path, there exists the inertia of walking along this path and constantly strengthening yourself. It is not difficult to choose. What is difficult is whether we are firm and brave enough. One thing is undeniable: the sooner you listen to the call of the soul, the less cost you will regret. To be honest, it is a kind of torture to oneself to do jobs that you dislike unwillingly for a long time. It is just like getting married. If the other half is the one he likes, then even if it is hard and bitter in the future, he will feel tolerable and happy; If he is not the one he likes, even if it looks perfect to outsiders, I will feel sorry. A story in Yu Dan’s “The Analects of Confucius”: there were a group of little frogs, and one day I occasionally saw a towering tower, which was considered unattainable, so I proposed who climbed the spire first and who was the hero among them. All the Frogs started to act, but soon after climbing, some frogs questioned: what are we doing like this? Whose idea was this? Some people also said with self-mockery: how stupid and unrealistic this idea is. The tower is so high that you can’t climb the spire without saying anything! Therefore, all the frogs stopped one by one, only one little frog climbed up desperately, and finally climbed to the spire at a slow speed during the growth. All the frogs were extremely admirable. When they asked the reason, they found that the little frog was deaf. It didn’t hear the discouraged comments of his companions. This shows that when you listen to the window of the soul and release your thoughts, the wings of success can fly freely in the boundless blue sky of life forever. To grow up, you must listen to your inner call. Yes, to grow up, you must listen to your inner call. Don’t think about the scene when you see others blooming and fruiting, don’t know what to do for yourself, and don’t care about the blame of apple tree roses. When you are sad, your heart is whispering; When you smile, your heart is singing; When you reflect, success is calling. When others dictate, you stand still as an example. Others’ criticism and criticism will only better reflect your courage and measurement. As long as you listen to your heart, you will walk steadily. Yes, to grow up, you must listen to the call from the heart. Don’t think about the fame and fame that buried countless mediocre people, and don’t care about the power that trees show up in the forest and the wind will destroy the bones. When you are sad, your heart is whispering; When you smile, your heart is singing. It is a model for you to stand still when others are pointing fingers. The criticism and criticism of others will only better reflect your courage and measurement. As long as you have a clear conscience, you will walk steadily. When you are in high position, choose others’ advice or endless praise? When adding honor, choose others’ kind encouragement or flattering praise? Yuhenantian when choose endless self-expansion or a Maxim Epictetus? As long as you stick to the light of the soul’s expectation of truth, goodness and beauty, it will eventually guide you in the most correct direction. The road still depends on ourselves. The support of external forces will make us lose motivation. In order to have a better life and live a happier life, we still need to get out of the crowd and listen to the call from our hearts, to find a blue sky of your own. Young people can’t do the best, but we should do better. We don’t want to hide our inner pain and cry. Although our own efforts are so insignificant to others, we can’t stop moving forward. Maybe we will feel inferior in front of strong people, but we won’t lower our heads. Everyone has it. If we cry because we miss the moon, then you will also miss the moon. Our longing and yearning for the future keep us moving forward. Our inner call urges US to pursue the brightest moment in our life. There is always a blue sky that belongs to us and we will not feel confused. The conclusion is that when a person makes important choices when facing the society, life and himself, the final decision depends on our attitude towards life, that is, the call of the soul, this is a kind of consciousness deep in the heart, a desire to realize self-worth, and a pursuit of life realm. The call of the soul is not the constant expansion and endless of personal desires, the fragility of will under the temptation of the outside world, the self-abandonment and unconditional surrender in the helpless environment, but a firm belief, an unyielding will, a sublimation of personal spiritual realm. 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…

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Once in the countryside, I think I have only a handful of books. Although it is not a book collection car, in this remote village, I am afraid there is no second person who can own a separate bookstore and several cabinets of various books. After 30 years of accumulation, although many of them were lost and sold in several moving moves, those books which were reluctant to discard and sell were put in bookcases and piled at the corner of the wall, some have become yellow and moldy, and have no time to read carefully, but still cherish it. When I go out sometimes, I must go to the bookstore and buy some of them. Although the book price is amazingly expensive now and I am short of money, for the book I love, I still buy the book I like at no cost. It seems that books are a part of my life, and buying books is an indispensable link in my life. In fact, I didn’t read most of these books carefully. I put them in the bookcase and piled them at the corner of the wall. I felt mouldy and moth-eaten. I really felt ashamed of their preciousness, I really feel ashamed of my previous painstaking efforts in books. Second, I don’t know how many times I have made up my mind that I will never enter the bookstore and ignore those books from now on. I have read books for a lifetime, read the principles in books for a lifetime, but I still have too many doubts and difficulties about life, life and society. It is difficult for me to be fully enlightened, nor to fully control life. The trivial matters in life, the loss in the workplace and the contradictions caused by the economic crisis in the family often make me doubt about the use and benefits of books. Diverse and complex society, not several books can be interpreted clearly, not several articles can be clearly explained. The delicacy and indifference of interpersonal relationship, the pressure and confusion of survival, and the complex and intricate social relationship network seem to mean that if you immerse yourself in books, you may be out of touch with the society. In addition, the social values of materialistic desire, profit-seeking, money-only worship, and many hidden rules in the social field make reading less and less popular and indifferent, increasingly losing its due effect. Because of this kind of confusion and doubt, I often want to refuse the temptation of books, put them in the high cabinet, hide them in the bottom of the box, and ignore them. But less than a few days after this idea came into being, I slipped into the study and threw myself into the piles of books, enjoying the fun of books and letting my thoughts travel in the sea of books. Third, shopping in stalls to buy cheap books is one of my hobbies. Books sold in authentic bookstores are not discounted. For me, a scholar with few financial resources, buying expensive books is almost a luxury. It is a good way to shop at a stall and buy books at a discount. Buying books at stalls can also cut down the price. A book worth 30 or 40 yuan can be bought at more than 10 yuan. Some of them are damaged, and some of them have poor printing quality. If you just take a look, you can also get some profits, and you can also get the book that you have admired for a long time, which is really relaxing! Fourth, it seems a little inappropriate for people nowadays to enter bookstores and libraries. This is an abnormal social phenomenon. Once, I went to the county library to check the information. It was very hot. The library staff saw me and explained the purpose of coming. They were very enthusiastic. They Also specially turned on the electric fan for me and made a cup of hot tea, and she also expressed her extreme trust in me, and she went to another cabin to chat with her colleagues. Throughout the whole morning, I looked through the library of ruoda alone, but there was no second reader. The second day was like this, so was the third day. I guess: I’m afraid that my arrival has made the Librarian realize the value of his work. There must be readers and people who like reading. Unfortunately, there are fewer and fewer scholars like me. It is also an indisputable fact that scholars lack their due bosom friends. One of my colleagues once made an angry bet: I dare say that there are less than 2.5 people who like reading novels in our whole county! Although the words are bantering, it can be seen. Another time, I went somewhere on a business trip, looking for the bookstore I once knew and had not seen for a long time, but I couldn’t find it at all. After being instructed by a kind person, I finally found it in the depth of an alley. After entering, I also felt the desolation of the door and the silence was very quiet. It was like a shy little daughter-in-law, who was really raised in a boudoir without knowing, wow! Fifth, when it comes to reading, it always reminds people of some worrying things. One is that I have a collection of books, which are often borrowed by some so-called book lovers, but after borrowing, most of them are meat buns beating dogs —- there is no return. In fact, they do not love books at all, nor do they know that it is not easy for scholars to buy books or collect books. Whether you borrow or not is the greatest disrespect for scholars. Secondly, a unit at the county level donated thousands of books to a village, preparing to build a village-level reading room. The dazzling new book makes people want to borrow it after seeing it, and they are embarrassed to speak. A few years later, I went there again and found that there were no books there. After asking, I knew that some of those books were taken back to cut shoe patterns, some were torn into toilet paper, and the rest were sold as waste. I have been teaching for decades. It is common for some students to use the newly-issued books to fold planes and paper baskets. Before the end of the semester, the books have been torn to pieces. I asked: Isn’t it a pity that you even tore your own book? The student showed a careless look. I was speechless, just shook my head and sighed. 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…

If water Women’s thin if idle clouds

I always wanted to be a plain girl who didn’t put on the powder, walking quietly in my life journey, ignoring others’ or secular eyes at all. Just like a pool of clean water, flowing freely and freely in the mountains and valleys, and singing and walking. Also ‘ve always loved simple clean text of, simple language, 1.1 drops is life-understanding and experience. — Text: the hedge is just in such a flashy materialistic world. How to keep it silently can not resist the superficial and thin fortune of people who are smeared after life. A ponytail of soup and dried noodles, a plain face which could not stand the years carving, a light cotton dress or jeans, put into the crowded street, can not attract others’ attention. Just like a drop of water, it had already disappeared by the stream before it merged into the rolling river. Therefore, a fancy dress, a simple but elegant ornament, or a warm and cold tone for refreshing washing, a leisurely, calm, restrained and calm mind, this is the most important form that a woman with slight taste likes most. Although I can’t be so elegant and petty bourgeois, at least I am extremely longing for and longing for it. On that day, I wandered on the Internet in a boring way. I suddenly saw that the four words “wind is clothes” were just in my eyes, and I felt a little happy at first. Yes, every woman must have the most original and beautiful vision for the one who likes herself. Life is said to be long, but in fact it is just a moment. Maybe one stroke can be finished. However, with the breeze rising, we walked hand in hand in our elegant clothes. We talked about what wonderful and delighted it would be to see flowers and flowers fly! I remember when I was very young, when I was watching TV series, I saw that the dress and dress of the women inside were so elegant, the accessories and hair styles were so chic and novel, and my heart was so small, suddenly, I was shocked by the beauty which was so soft and charming to the extreme, and also occupied all my heart by the emotion of pursuing and longing for beauty. I have customized a pair of ice orchid for myself more than once. I imagine my long hair is loose, Green temples are like clouds, and a hairpin of beads is trembling, which is indescribable and charming. Imagine the light long sleeves, the flying clouds and green wisps or Phoenix-crowned chardonnay, and the lingering Willow waist and graceful appearance tied out by the jade belt. I haven’t worn it well, but I am already floating and smoky, and the wind comes from the elegant clothes. Cloud wants clothes and flowers, but who doesn’t love the extraordinary clean and pure dust-free woman in the world? Who doesn’t like red Yan Ruyu and plain Yan ruoshui? Maybe God will inevitably make people, not everyone will get his favor and preferential treatment, and not every woman can be as charming as flowers and water. It’s just that the nature of loving beauty will never change, and the complex that the wind is like clothes will never be abandoned. On that day, I passed by a very luxurious and well-known wedding dress studio, looking at the pure white and romantic prime time in the huge advertisement, a simple but graceful and exquisite gauze dress with Coloured Glaze, every woman was dressed up to be delicate and charming. When the brilliance was flowing, her heart was hit immediately, just like a wisp of smoke, purple and shallow. The most beautiful appearance of a woman in the world is the moment she wears a wedding dress. But the pure and beautiful emotion never needs any arrangement and luxurious decoration, a pure and pure plain white, a persistent and faithful fingers, it is the most perfect and touching interpretation and interpretation of love. So I understand why I like light colors so much, and I am longing for one day to be safe. A blue shirt like water, a plain face without modification and a plain heart moistened by poems and books, how much courage and determination should be needed in this noisy and prosperous world! If this is the case in this life, it is enough! Therefore, I like walking on the street very much, and carefully look at every graceful dress, as if that dress is a portrayal of a person’s pursuit of beauty and reality in his whole life, which is simple and simple, but it has written all the flashy and beautiful things in the world. Besides a woman’s high-level pursuit of beauty, the wind is a garment, and it is also a noble and clean cloud with light sky, a leisurely and comfortable breeze and warm sun, and a quiet and elegant plain appearance, A gentle and pure dream and the legend of clothing. If you are plain-looking, the wind is born in your clothes, and you are dependent on your mind and soul. Title of the original text: You are plain and beautiful, and the wind is like clothes 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…