Good thoughts “literature monthly”

Because we set out late this morning, in order to be in a hurry, I said to my daughter: you go behind, I will run to the market to buy two steamed buns, let’s sit in the car and eat. My daughter asked: do we cross the road? I didn’t even think about what I didn’t need, so I responded casually while leaving her alone and running forward hurriedly. I ran to a restaurant market near the station at the speed of Sprint. Wow, the people queuing up to buy steamed buns have already stood around the desk, looking at the seller’s sesame cakes, they were so fast that they couldn’t wait to be cooked. I had to turn to another stall and bought a cage of steamed stuffed buns, so I hurried out of the market in a hurry, then run to the station. I thought my daughter would wait for me at the station, but when I looked around, I was dumbfounded. Where was my daughter at the station! Daughter? I was a little nervous. According to the time, she should have arrived here long before I went to the market. I waited and waited by the platform patiently, looking and looking at the direction we came from time to time, but I never saw my daughter coming. I think: did my daughter go to the next stop? Time was short, so I couldn’t wait endlessly like this. I ‘d better take a bus to go. Maybe I would see her on the next platform. I got on the bus with full suspicion. After getting on the bus, I chose a seat near the door and by the window, but how could I sit soundly with all my worries? I stared out of the window without blinking for a moment, hoping to find my daughter by the roadside. At this time, it was the working time. The pedestrians outside the car were bustling, and the passing vehicles kept flowing. Even though I looked through the autumn eyes, I could never find my daughter’s familiar back. All of a sudden, the bus stopped. I thought maybe the red light was on. Just when I turned my eyes to the front accidentally, my heart was so excited that I was about to jump out of my chest, yingying, I couldn’t help shouting out, and then rushed to the front door, with my hands on the door, making me anxious to get off the car. The driver turned around and looked me up and down with astonished eyes, as if looking at a mentally disordered person. I suddenly realized my gaffes and said shyly: sorry, the girl standing under the traffic light is my child. Can you stop at the opposite side? IMPOSSIBLE. You can’t park your car without arriving. The driver refused my request without hesitation. I was almost a little discouraged. Yes, this is not my special car. Besides, it is illegal to stop at the station. I am a little embarrassed for the abruptness just now. In this case, I have to look forward to coming back to find my daughter when the next stop Arrives. However, if so, anyway, I would be late for work today. I began to regret my vague answer. If I didn’t say I didn’t have to cross the road, my daughter might have walked across the zebra crossing boldly and waited for me at the platform where we often took the bus. Why should it be like this now. But then again, what I said to my daughter was actually for her own good. Although my daughter has lived in the city for one or two years, she has been studying accompanied by me. She had always been timid, and her mother and I didn’t trust her to cross the road alone. Today, the platform we took was supposed to pass a zebra crossing, but I almost forgot. I was in a hurry and didn’t say it clearly, that she was still waiting for me under the traffic light. I was almost angry when thinking like this. Why was the child so inflexible? I said there was no need to cross the road, so she couldn’t do it! I was so anxious that I worried about her. But after thinking about it, my daughter was young after all, and I didn’t make it clear as a father, so that she did. Now, what should I do? Once again, I placed my hope on this middle-aged driver. Master! It’s convenient for you. It’s my daughter who stands under the red light. She can’t cross the road when she is young, I almost plead. The green light turned on, and the car slowly moved forward, just beside my daughter. The car stopped again. I woke up like a dream and hurriedly called my daughter to get on the bus. Thousands of words can’t express my gratitude to that middle-aged driver. I said to my daughter with joy and excitement: thank this driver Uncle quickly, otherwise, I’m going to run all over the street to find you. My daughter said thanks to Uncle very obediently! It was this short thought of almost half a minute that what this dear middle-aged driver thought most might be the safety of a young life and the anxiety and worry of a father! This is the most beautiful thing in human nature. Good thoughts! It was this fleeting flash of thought that avoided many unimaginable consequences. Perhaps, this matter is just a small episode in the complicated life. However, without these ordinary notes made up of small kindness, how can we play the wonderful and harmonious music in the world? Friends, please don’t stop the passing kindness in our hearts, let it burst into the wonderful and gorgeous spark of birth! Like (prose editor: Dielianhua) 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…

Yellowing of the memory

In today’s boring days, looking through these old photos which have been slightly yellowish, I suddenly found that I was so young and beautiful. The past years reflected in my heart again with this image, unconsciously, life slipped quietly at my fingertips like this. I once had dreams, losses, bitterness and happiness! Childhood is my happiest memory. Although I was born in a poor rural family, I still lived that happy time without worry. We went down the river to fish with children of the same age, played hide-and-seek in the haystack, made snowmen to fight with each other, and together with our two brothers pulled the snow sledge to pick up frozen cow dung. His face was frozen like a ripe red apple, and his small hands were as cold as popsicles. He was still so happy. How happy it would be if a person’s whole life could be as happy as his childhood! With the continuous growth of life, everything that one has to undertake will come one after another. Facing the ups and downs in life is also the responsibility that one must bear and undertake. Sometimes I think that if a child is sensible later, he will be more happy. If I was sensible later in those years, maybe I will be more happy. But what should old parents do! Although that period of time was very bitter and tired, when the yellowish silhouette emerged, my heart still felt nostalgia and nostalgia like this. The youth and flower-like years of that year slipped away quietly, leaving only the pain and a heart that had experienced vicissitudes. Looking back on the busyness of the past and the past, I didn’t feel that I was also a girl in the flower season. Looking at the sunny and childish face in the photo, I realized that I was too young! Yes, who can never be young! The creator is fair and will not give anyone more years of youth or less years. Once I studied hard under the lamp and was so diligent; Once I shuttled through the fields for spring planting and autumn harvest, and so tired, which was the imprint of youth. Now it has been deposited at the bottom of the Lake of memory together with this yellowish photo, and occasionally there are some ripples in my mind. It is this growing experience that makes me mature and understand the true meaning of life, and makes me deeply understand how to love everyone around me with heart! Unconsciously, the night came again, and the time of the day was quietly drawn to the curtain. In this silent night, writing down this paragraph, is it talking to yourself or to whom? Everything is written at will and typed on the keyboard. Can’t Hold the night, can only record this bit! Like (prose editor: yuiran) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…

Wandering between the secular world and the spirit

Work for life and rush about for life. The two concepts of life and work are nothing more than human field and workplace. The circle of workplace is very small. In an office, there are several familiar faces, who is what character, who is what nature, and even hobbies, language habits, psychological activities, ways and means of dealing with people, I can say eight or nine points. When those people stayed together for a long time, they changed from strangers to acquaintances, and then from acquaintances to strangers. At first, I didn’t know them, so I tried every means to get in touch with them. Once I got to know them, I felt a little cautious and even stayed together for a long time, but the communication between each other became less. It’s not that I don’t like to communicate with others. I really feel that what I want to say seems to have been finished, and the rest is a little redundant. Some words are hard to take back when they are out. They are afraid of being misunderstood or betrayed, so it is better to say less or not. But it is impossible for people to keep silent for a long time, which is also a very uncomfortable thing. Human is an emotional animal, so the language of the soul needs to pour out to others and have its own loyal and hardcore audience. Otherwise, if you stay in your heart for a long time, you will suffer from illness. However, I often feel that it is better to say nothing than to say it, so I just don’t say it! Some thoughts and emotions suddenly come. I really want to say that without any audience, I like to record these thoughts in words, which can be written or written. Recording it means expressing these ideas. Therefore, words and verses become the process of those ideas and passions. However, most of the time I still have to travel, travel and live in the secular world. In order to live and support my family, I have to live like a model and a dog. I have to learn to disguise and pretend, I have to say many words against my will, have to pretend to be serious, have to learn to pretend to be deaf and mute …… even if there are too many emotions in my heart, I have to bury them deeply in my heart, gradually learn to change color and sound. As time passes, that metaphysical thing becomes a habit. What becomes a habit is nature. However, deep in my heart, I still keep some of my original colors. This kind of primary color has a great deviation from the real society and the real life. It almost has no soil for survival, but it just sprouts, sprouts, breeds, grows, blooms, result. This is the words I wrote with my heart, and this is the language that my heart reveals. Wandering in the floating world, it seems to be in the thick fog, not clear to see, not clear, more disorganized, no clue, once filtered by the soul, those things will gradually become clear and clear. After thinking carefully, we can examine its right and wrong, and then we can know it more clearly. People cannot be divorced from the reality, nor can they completely indulge in the reality. If you want to live, you have to work hard in reality. But people can’t have their own exclusive spiritual space and own their own unique spiritual field. No matter how you change, the spiritual field that belongs to you alone and the background that belongs to you must not be changed. This may be the principle of everyone’s life. Don’t deny yourself easily. Denying your results may be the biggest tragedy in your life! [432824 Liu Jizhi, huangzhan Town Middle School, Dawu county, Hubei province]] 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…

Blades of time

These days, I am spent in confusion, anxiety and confusion. I don’t know how I became like this? Maybe I am is really sick! Maybe I am have experienced too many vicissitudes of life, maybe nothing. I constantly affirm and deny myself. In the silent night, my wandering soul is still walking lonely in the wilderness of time. I have experienced more and more deeply that I am a little strange to myself. I feel that the farther I walk away from myself, the deeper I am, or the farther I am pushed by the tide of time. I found that the old man of time played a fatal joke with me. In the long journey of life, life and death were always opposite to each other. And each of our flesh and blood lives in this eternal paradox. I know this is a fate that is hard to rewrite. But when will the edge of my thought lose its luster and edges when facing the sharpening of the sand of time? I don’t know. What I can know is that I am far away from my heart, betraying myself and walking towards the unknown and strange world. I stood against the wind in the wilderness of time. Some fragments of memory often scratched my heart and my no longer young face. I know that my blood is surging and my thoughts are heading. When the cards of life and destiny are no longer strange fans, I deciphered myself and life as well as the code of fate and life. People always rediscover and examine themselves at the moment they suddenly look back, and at the same time, they also examine our sad and happy life. A person always starts from the baby, stops and rests at the station of all life. At this time, the fragments of memory came like bees, and there was an overwhelming passion in a certain corner of the soul. I sing life in such a perfect way, and life is doomed to be imperfect. So we have pain and tears quietly. When all the storms calmed down, the days became Water. In the ordinary and peaceful life, one day I suddenly realized that no matter how light the water was, it would engulf people. Just like the water of time, it quietly encircles and devours our limited life. Looking back, you are far away from childhood, youth and youth, standing silently on another Highland, your figure is lonely and desolate. On the canvas of time, no matter the background color of your life is thick or light, it can’t stop you from going to the gloomy sunset, which is the reason why I am anxious and confused. I can’t stop being old. I must go to be old. But in the afterglow of the sunset, in what way should a singer’s lips jump out of Happy notes! I am not afraid of being old, and I am not afraid of eternal silence, but when I think of where my soul will be in decades? When such problems occur, the huge sentimental tsunami slaps my fragile heart! Am I really sick? Do I think too much? But in any case, the shadow of death prompted me to hurry up, chase or give up, which would make me fully enlightened, instead of being trapped in the mire of dreams, holding a fragile unreal flower and not letting go. What I can only face is walking and singing, and what I can only choose is to find signposts on thorns. This is the result of love and responsibility, and this is the inevitable flashing flower of speculation caused by the collision of life and death. Time is always irreversible. One cannot run ahead of time, and time is even more invincible and invincible. Realizing this, I have long been away from the feeling that I don’t know how to worry about young people. I am not young enough. The wrinkles on my forehead and countless silver hair remind me all the time. In my opinion, time is the most magical and cruel magic master in the world, which can turn a young man into a white-headed old man, it can make the young lady with all kinds of amorous feelings become a faltering Dragon Bell old woman. Facing the grinding of the sand of time, no one can dodge or escape. We can only be held by time to go on the road, looking, discovery and creation constantly create a spiritual home where you are no longer confused. Therefore, I am no longer confused, anxious and at a loss. Facing every glorious sunrise and sunset, I have every reason to revere and praise life. 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…

Warm

The universe is as vast as a sea of smoke and boundless at a loss. Among the stars all over the sky, any star may be larger than the mass of the Earth. Any star is the product of nature and a part of the big family of the universe, all of them have sparkling energy, which gives us beautiful fantasy and poetic enjoyment. The Stars warm the soul of life. As for the great and countless warmth that the sun and the Moon give us, as well as countless beautiful fantasies and poetic enjoyment, it is impossible to express it in words here, but it is always warm in the soul of life and treasured in our memory. If you are a real man, you should sympathize with and protect the weak. You should care about family affairs, state affairs, the world affairs and everything. You should take care of all girls delicately and devote yourself to one lover, don’t let her girlfriend be hurt, don’t let her dirty thoughts go to harm others, and don’t stretch out her dirty hands to defile her pure body and soul, which makes her lose purity and confused. Because it is our duty to care for children and the elderly, protect girls and respect women. The Earth is full of vitality and warm people everywhere. A cup of hot tea will change their fate if they cherish wandering children and small animals and give them some warmth or take them in and guide them as much as they can, A bowl of hot rice, how are you? I will send you home, which is a warm home like sunshine. If you are a public service worker, and you are determined to pay, one thousand times, one thousand times, one thousand times, warm and act to your guests and colleagues, then, you dedicate yourself and warm others with your beautiful heart and broad mind. You just use your heart to warm the heart and the most lovely, the most adorable person. Even a tree can absorb sunlight to stabilize the soil, spit Chen Naxin to purify the air, grow from a small tree to a towering tree, and beautify the surrounding scenery all his life, so that life can be pinned with hope, make the birds live in peace without feeling lonely. Even if they have finished their life, they can also build warm houses and make them into exquisite furniture. The remaining wood chips can be burned out of boiling water to make tea and wine, trees also give us beautiful fantasy and poetic enjoyment, and warm the soul of life. That might be an inconspicuous poultry animal. For example, a dog can look after the nursing home to amuse the owner. A cat can catch rats and become a pet to adjust the owner’s mood. Cattle, horses and donkeys can help farmland garbage trucks, pigs, geese, ducks, pigeons and chickens, etc. to provide food nutrition and increase economic income. After their death, their fur can be made into warm clothes, for people to appreciate, so even if it is a humble poultry animal, it can also give us beautiful life and poetic enjoyment, warming the soul of life. Friends, warm, do you need a thousand reasons? If you appreciate the nature, if you have love, or if you are willing to give, then, when you need to give warmth, of course, you will not hesitate, just like the sunshine shining on the Earth, so real and natural, without any return. If you are not willing to give, you will bring ruthless, indifferent and inhuman words and actions to human beings and nature with just one reason at will. Therefore, warming others’ life is a particularly meaningful life. Warmth is what everyone really needs, and what everyone really wants to give to the society is warm and precious in memory. She is the light of the Sun and the need of all things. Just like the light of the sun shining on the Earth, warming the world without any return, this is the power of warmth. The warmth lies in your smile, in the depth of your heart, and the most beautiful sunshine in your heart. As long as you are willing to give it out, you will bring warmth to the world. A word from the bottom of my heart, a good blessing, a passionate attitude and a small donation can all send a warmth to the world. A wisp of deep eyes, concerned eyes, the collision and communication between soul and soul, heart-to-heart relationship, love each other, these are all spring, sunny and warm world. The blow is very big, sometimes even fatal. At this time, if you can still treat everything and everyone with smile, then you have given warmth to the world. Without giving, there is no warmth. Warmth must be sent from the heart and actions must be taken. You give warmth to others, and at the same time, you also get warmth. You give warmth to the Earth, the Earth will certainly return the warmth to you, offering love, that is, giving warmth. Contemporary cities have already gathered a large number of migrant workers’ friends. Does it also become a historical responsibility and obligation to care about their survival and development and share their warmth and happiness with them? Should we pay attention to their warmth in the cold winter season? Their hard work is a part of the achievement of urban modernization. Cities cannot live without them and need them. They also need to have them. In spring, they share the same warmth that nature gives to all lives. Warmth is power. In the face of SARS, snowstorms, floods, Wenchuan and Yushu earthquakes, and catastrophes, everyone gave a love and formed a huge and warm power, the people of the whole world and the whole Chinese people sent a warm message to the people in the disaster area in time, making the people in the disaster area live and work in peace and contentment faster and feel the warmth of the big family in the world. The sun warms the Earth, the Earth nurtures all things, and all things nourish life, thus giving birth to human beings. Every day, we are enjoying the warmth and selfless giving of nature. So, dear friends, what can we take to repay the warmth and selfless giving of nature? Our answer is: everyone should take out the warmest heart to comfort the Earth, to warm the injured heart, and to protect the environment with a warm heart and fearless actions, protecting the plants and trees of the nature, protecting every animal with flesh and blood, and maintaining the ecological balance are our best rewards to the nature. Friends! Let’s spread the wings of our hearts, embrace the warmth of nature, enjoy the bright sunshine, experience the happiness of spring, and then bring this warmth and happiness to others and to all mankind! Like the wild geese flying high, traveling together, We went through the wind and rain together, and enjoyed the same warmth given by nature to all life together. (Everything can bring us warmth. Warmth does not need reason, nor does it need return. Everyone presents a warmth, and the world is beautiful and harmonious! To be modified to be continued, it is the first draft, or it can be deleted or reduced. At the same time, welcome comrades to criticize, give directions and join in the sequel of this article, thank you!) South Bridge Rao Haocheng (net name: success is in sight) on December 5, 2010 at Jiangxia zuijiangyue holiday village, and the next day it was revised at Jiangxia South Bridge. Attachment: every drop of white-flowered tap water we use every day is from a tap water company, which uses one degree of electricity and a large amount of manpower to transport, and every degree of electricity is from an electric power company, one ton of heiao coal is used for thermal power generation, while the coal is exchanged by workers with sweat and life. Our cars, trains, planes, ships and spaceships can run up and fly to the sky. They are all powered by one liter of gasoline, diesel and aviation fuel, and these fuels come from, the underground crude oil exchanged by oil workers with sweat and life, and the crude oil can only be obtained by complicated scientific refining. Therefore, we should cherish every resource. Our basic necessities of life, are inseparable from consumption of non-renewable resources, across China 1.3 billion population, 7 billion of the world population, and have countless companies, factories and industrial project, it will consume a lot of non-renewable resources in a year. If everyone around the world, every company, factory and industrial enterprise can do their best to do a good job in energy conservation and emission reduction, efforts should be made to save 1.1 drops of resources. Ten years, two decades and five decades later, a large amount of resources can be saved, which will effectively ease the energy shortage trend of human beings in the next few decades, it can effectively mitigate the global warming, bring a beautiful and clean environment to human beings, bring a more sustainable spring, and bring the same warmth that nature gives to all life. South Bridge Rao Haocheng (net name: success is in sight) on December 8, 2010 at Jiangxia zuijiangyue holiday village, and the next day it was revised at Jiangxia South Bridge. 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…

Every bit brought by the Internet

I remember when I just learned to surf the Internet, when I boarded QQ, I just listened to music and played games. At that time, I liked playing gobang best. Although it was not good at chess, I liked its quietness, which could make me calm down and think. I didn’t have a netizen, that is to say, in the game of playing Gobang, many friends are added, and occasionally they will talk about some short words from parents. I remembered that two years ago, I was addicted to a pet Lianliankan game. I persisted in not eating food until I reached the bottom of the pass. The Internet is tempting. Gradually, I learned typing from an internet blind. Gradually, I fell in love with you and couldn’t leave you. The Internet is a virtual world. In this virtual world, I have made many friends from all walks of life, all kinds of things. The Internet is a big stage full of novelty. Everyone and everything are refreshing. Here, there are wise, knowledgeable, calm, intelligent and noble sincere people, and ordinary friends who are kind, hardworking and clever in ice and snow that people admire. I don’t know since that day, games are no longer the purpose of my surfing the Internet, but I like shopping in space, which impressed my friends’ beautiful words. Appreciating the beautiful articles of friends is the most elegant enjoyment for I am. I especially like reading the original diary, reading it carefully, feeling the happiness of friends and worrying about the worries of friends. Occasionally on a whim, I also graffiti a few words. In the network world, I gradually understand that the network is deep and the love is shallow; I know what is illusory; What is passing clouds; I also know that in this colorful and unpredictable network, in a flash, the philosophy of passers-by is passers-. As the old saying goes, a feast is destined to pass by, and we don’t expect to have a reunion in this life with five hundred years of looking back. Ignore everything, because the answer will never be found in the Dictionary of life. I don’t know why the netizens who used to chat happily will find no trace one day; The friends who were cherished may be deleted by themselves inexplicably; people who are different from their own ambitions but don’t know whether to stay or go; Maybe this is the Internet, which is different from life and reality. We need to have many scruples, there are too many things that can’t be done. As long as we click gently to delete the network, it will disappear without a trace, and it will be hard to find. This is the virtual network, the flowing soldiers. Add, delete, you come and go, what you stay is just helpless. I feel really hurt and tired slowly. Whether you delete me or I delete you, there will always be a trace of pain and injury in your heart. Many times I warn myself to leave! Forever leave network! Let yourself enjoy peace. Maybe because I am not determined, maybe I like the space of my friends too much, maybe I am too addicted to the wonderful articles of my friends, and always break my vow again and again, maybe it is difficult to be separated from the Internet. The network brings me more warmth. When I am helpless and unhappy, I always get sincere care from my friends. Every care touches me; When my birthday comes, I receive warm blessings from my friends every day. I feel happy when I click on a gift from my friends. Thank you sincerely for giving me friends who care about friendship. Thank you! You are my most cherished friends, and I will treat every friend with my sincerity. On the Internet, I really want to know whether I should leave you far away or stay with you like this all the time? 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…

Travel with dreams, don’t want to wake up

Everyone who passes by on the road of youth will get the gift from God, which is a beautiful dream of being packed into delicate pockets one by one. So in that wonderful season, we started a romantic journey with dreams. A little flower, imagine that there is an elf like a Thumbelina in it, and we begin to have a small dream. The little dream slept in the Little Flower, and quietly blossomed with the flower. Just this little flower, unexpectedly encountered an autumn wind. When the wind came, the Little Flower was a little excited. Finally, it could not be the Little Flower in the greenhouse. It went on a long journey with the autumn wind. The wind took away the little flower and the life, and the once delicate and charming turned into withered, the Little Flower sighed in the soil and shouldn’t want to fly too early. A maple forest, the maple leaves in autumn are particularly red and eye-catching. Maple leaves full of trees on the mountain tell the story of autumn. You set up the collar of the trench coat and tighten the belt of the trench coat to prove that you are mature enough to prevent wind and rain from coming. You picked it greedily and covered your whole life. Suddenly you didn’t know which piece could accompany you to move forward. In an ocean, you think of the legend of Wangfu Stone, the sad and beautiful story and waiting bear the crazy dream of how many people. The sea has been blue for hundreds of millions of years. In front of this eternal blue, a life of several decades is so tiny. Blue, Beach, Sunshine, everything is so attractive. I want to jump into the sea, touch the blue skin of the sea, and listen to the emotional singing of the sea. The sea is so vast and deep that I am eager to meet the person who can ferry for our world of mortals. This search is like the pain and hardship of grinding sand into pearls. A crude boat ferry to a pine forest. In the snow-covered white world, pine trees were standing proudly. Pieces of tiny leaves, like rows of dense needles, will see blood when slightly touched. Ordinarily, we are no longer afraid of stabbing pain, but have sensitive nerves. An old song, Look Back Again “look back again/cloud cut off the way back/look back again/there will be no hard old dream tonight. The sound of flowers drops the soul of dreams. When the flowers fall, I don’t want to wake up 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…

Avoiding the occurrence of love tragedy is the motivation and root of Cao Xueqin’s writing A Dream of Red Mansions

I have published several articles about a dream of red mansions on the Internet, which didn’t attract others’ attention. Of course, that was in my expectation. Because I am neither an expert or scholar working in the national professional Redology research institution, nor a famous Redologist, nor a full-time researcher or associate researcher of the national cultural research institution, they are neither professors or associate professors in colleges and universities, nor famous writers, nor editors and journalists of literary journals and newspapers, nor leading cadres of Party and government organs, I was not the person in charge of the social organization. In a word, I had no status, no identity, no authority, and no fame. Therefore, I was not surprised if I was ignored. The research on A Dream of Red Mansions by writers and scholars is far beyond the Dream of Red Mansions itself. Let alone the enthusiasm of writers and scholars in the world to study A Dream of Red Mansions, it is surprising to say that Chinese writers and scholars are persistent in studying A Dream of Red Mansions. From Lu Xun, the pioneer of modern Chinese literature, Hu Shi, a famous modern Chinese writer and scholar, to Wang Meng, a member of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China and Minister of the Ministry of Culture, Duanmu Hongliang, a famous writer Redologist, to Liu Xinwu, generations of Chinese literary masters and literary masters racked their brains for a Dream of Red Mansions to explore the mysteries. What is particularly noteworthy is that Mr. Wang Meng, a famous writer who served as the Minister of Chinese Ministry of Culture at that time, said: a superstar of Redology rose in the east. If it comes from the mouth of ordinary people, then it will not be ignored. They may even be attacked and abused maliciously by some good people. Because it came from Mr. Wang Meng, a famous writer, member of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China and Minister of the Ministry of Culture of China, it was speculated by many people. However, the problem of Chinese writers and scholars is firstly why Cao Xueqin wrote A Dream of Red Mansions? Secondly, what is the purpose of Cao Xueqin’s writing A Dream of Red Mansions? It was those two problems that baffled all litterateurs, writers, literary research experts, Redologists and scholars since modern China. It is said that there is a writer named Liu Xinwu who has a high status and great influence in the Chinese literary world. He is a top famous writer active in the Chinese literary world and wants to rewrite a Dream of Red Mansions. However, Cao Xueqin was full of absurd words and bitter tears, which made the author crazy. Who could understand the smell? Those who can understand must be sad and so on, which is a Mount Tai pressed in front of writers and cannot be overstepped. Second, “funeral flowers” is one of the most miserable poems in A Dream of Red Mansions. In fact, nominally it is the peach blossom buried in the nature. In fact, it is the beauty buried in the world (namely Lin Daiyu). To be clear, it is the tragedy of love. In ancient times, bones were piled up like mountains, nothing more than Childe and red makeup. White Bone is the name of death. Childe is a young man, and red makeup is a young woman. That is to say: since ancient times, young men and women who have died on the issue of love have bones like mountains. Third, “A Dream of Red Mansions” is also called “a treasure mirror of wind and Moon”. Wind and Moon often refer to love. Kam is mirror. It is also extended to reference. That is to learn from it. It can be seen that the motivation and purpose of Cao Xueqin’s writing A Dream of Red Mansions is to warn young men and women not to make a big mistake on the issue of Love by momentary impulse, which will lead to the tragedy of death. That’s why Cao Xueqin wrote A Dream of Red Mansions. 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…

The rhyme of the fingertip hurts, and the endless youth fleeting time

The sky is still clear, but it can’t change the youthful and brilliant years; Still keep a lonely and struggling heart, but can’t change the wealth and prosperity of the same age; Still so bold and unrestrained, but I ignored the white hair that had passed away in my youth ~ when I was young, I always liked fantasy, from the dream of scientists to the extravagant hope of teachers, so I urged myself to make continuous efforts to make progress every day, and later on, gradually I touched the wall of reality, but still kept raising my head and looking high-spirited. Only when the wall was covered with blood did I turn around and recognize the shape of reality! I once envied that the Lotus was out of the silt but not dyed, and the Lotus was clean but not demon. I lived in this crowded and complicated society, and I often pretended to be lofty. It didn’t matter if others didn’t understand, as long as I kept my own purity and, out of the silt but not dyed, Zhuo Qinglian but not demon. Time flies and people are old. Looking back on youth, who can Solo a divine comedy like water for you? I don’t know how hard I am, how crazy I am! In the bohemian youth, smoking damaged the stomach and lungs; Gambling, gambling, gambling off thousands of family property; Drinking, drinking out the patient’s intestines! If there is anything worth recalling in such a young age, then only with the charm of your fingertips can you sigh with endless fleeting time! Life always turns you into its captive with the most arrogant posture and a disguised smile. You are wandering from place to place every day and dejected. Use the resentment of this life to recall the fate of the past, but ask for the joy of the next life. Like water melancholy, like a master, standing on the river, sending out the feelings of the dead! The shackles of time have quietly taken away many years of time. In my sleep, the outline of the teenager which was gradually blurred often surprised the damp on the pillow when waking up. When I was young, I couldn’t help laughing in middle age. My eyes were full of tears. I only cried for the seemingly stupid mistakes I had made. With white hair and gray hair, I can relieve my worries, think about it, don’t think about it, forget it, thousands of glasses of wine, think about it several times of autumn! Skyrocket, mind sad; Unmatched trail, Mancheng feng yu man cheng to concern. Muran looked back, the years had passed away, and he made the biggest bet with youth. He spent only a few years of good time, only in return for a few wisps of blue silk and deep sigh, and practiced some words in his mouth: born to be useful, I will come back after all my money is gone! The vast sky, the sunset clouds spread all over, and the red light seemed to indicate that the life of old people was about to begin. Sitting alone on the roof, only sigh: the setting sun is infinitely good, just near dusk. 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…