Calm without trouble

When people are alive, they have to deal with some big and small troubles. On this issue, God is fair. The troubles it gives to everyone are basically the same, and there will be no big difference. Our attitude is to deal with these troubles calmly. One less worry means one more happy thing. It is right to get one thing; It is also right to lose one thing. Gain and loss are in order, just treat them normally. For example, in winter, snow brings a lot of inconvenience to urban transportation. We can see that there is more friction between vehicles, and pedestrians often fall down on the road. Under this background, we need to be calm and calm to deal with the temporary troubles caused by snow. Of course, this is not to despise the disaster caused by snow and ignore the real details of all kinds of troubles. We just want to say that if we are in a state of continuous snow, we will be more calm and better able to tide over the difficulties and be less affected by snow disasters as much as possible. Travellers relax their mind and observe the road conditions more; Drivers are more patient and less impatient, and try to drive smoothly. Everyone can keep a rhythm and deal with the snow calmly and calmly, so that the city will not be in a state of disorder or even out of control due to a snow. Also, when there is a traffic jam on the highway, you should be calm. First of all, the engine should be extinguished and the car should be ventilated by opening the window to cool down. Secondly, in the case of long-term congestion, try to go to the shadow of the car body to avoid direct sunlight and reduce physical consumption. Drivers are faced with hundreds of kilometers of high-speed traffic jam. Try not to leave the car and walk around, which has achieved the effect of saving physical strength and ensuring safety. In addition, we should calmly deal with all kinds of advertising. Now our ears are filled with noise all the time, and all kinds of advertisements with words, audio and video and sound are heard endlessly. As a social phenomenon, as a product recommendation of an enterprise, it is beyond reproach through these ways. A society without information is a suffocating society, and the products that are not recognized by the crowd are waste products. Many people just accept some kind of commodity or product through advertising, and some of them have gained considerable economic benefits. Therefore, we cannot say that propaganda and hype are useless in general. But conversely, each individual of us should think carefully with peace in the face of strong propaganda and hype to prevent the situation that we are trapped in the mire and cannot extricate ourselves. In daily life, people and things that are propagandized and hyped are also common. A few years ago, on many TV screens, the advertising hype of breast enlargement and breast beauty, female beauty, Venereal Disease Treatment and Miscellaneous Disease Cure was unprecedentedly rampant. After rectification, we found that these speculations were mostly exaggerated, and some even lied about money. There are also some enterprises, in order to pursue sensational effect, spend more than one hundred million to buy out the end of the Golden advertisement of TV station, and finally it is also aborted, so it is too numerous to enumerate. As for individuals, they should deal with everything in life calmly. Although my words are like a cup of plain boiled water with no slight smell, I still write as always. Sometimes I write it not to show others, but to release my soul, to interpret and relax my life, and even to vent. Some words, some people, some things, some emotions, some pains, some depression, and even a lot of helplessness. If you think about your future life path, you have to use your temper to smooth your edges and corners, to be easygoing and plain, to be sexual; Not to be happy with things, not to be sad with yourself; Calm down when things go wrong, not to be anxious or dry; be tolerant and tolerant, and let go. I have collected some methods to calm myself at ordinary times. If it is used in daily life, the effect is really good. If you tell yourself once a day, I am really good. If there are no friends in life, it is just like there is no sunshine in life. If life strip away ideals, dreams and fantasies, then life is just a pile of empty shelves. Shining is not the patent of the sun, everyone can shine. The only way to achieve happiness is to cherish what you have and forget what you don’t have. True love should surpass the length of life, the width of soul and the depth of soul. The power of love is so strong that people can forget everything, but it is so small that even a grain of jealous sand cannot be contained. Where there is ideal, hell is heaven. Where there is hope, pain also becomes joy. Compared with the victory of conquering oneself, all victories are insignificant. Compared with losing one’s own failure, all failures are even more insignificant. Let’s all remember! Thought is like a drill. Only by focusing on a little drill can it be powerful. Remember that every day is the best day of the year. Optimists see opportunities in disasters; Optimists see disasters in opportunities. Courage does not mean that fear does not exist, but dare to face and overcome fear. If you face the sun, there will be no shadow. Face the past with the least regret, the present with the least waste, and the future with the most dreams. Don’t go into sorrow when you are unhappy, think more about the days with laughter. Treat yourself as a fool, ask if you don’t understand, and you will learn more. Before correcting others, reflect on whether you have made mistakes. Play your role well and do what you should do. All great actions and thoughts have a trivial start. What matters in life is not where you stand, but where you are heading. 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…

Those beautiful things are because of you

Looking back, there will always be a period of unforgettable, touching. Like a root, deeply buried in the softest, memory. Your appearance was when I was most helpless. Bring me comfort and brightness. You said, when seeing me pouring a complete bottle of wine with tears streaming down my face, I began to breed love. I laugh at you, more stupid than me. I cried for other men, but you were deeply moved by me. Thus, we have the later spring flowers. One day a few days later, you entertained our friends, held me so seriously and promised them that you would take good care of me. Seeing you blocking my wine one by one, somewhere in my heart was wet a lot. You had been drinking there almost all night. As a result, you felt uncomfortable with stomachache. You smiled and said, “you would rather feel painful. Until now, your stomach always hurts from time to time. You know my guilt. I said, I want to see the sea. Just talking to myself. Take me all the way to the north. When I arrived in Qingdao, I saw the sea for the first time, and my heart was more excited than the waves. When the wave came and you protected me behind you, you must not know. At that time, I was moved to cry. No sound, just a drop of tears. With the spray, it passed away and rose again and again, blooming in my heart, turning into Lotus. We had a dispute, and you ran out alone. I went out to find you, blown by the wind, and shed tears. Is my bad. But I went out to find you, but later, you came back. Hug me, apologize to me, and then pull me out to buy snacks. In your house, you ride me, I hold you, tightly, don’t let go. I wish I could sit behind you all the time, beat you like that, let you hurry up, and then laugh. Yes, very happy. I had a little temper and then left without saying a word. I hide, waiting for you to find me. You are a fool who keeps making phone calls and sending messages. I stubbornly ignored it until you showed up and carried me home overbearing. Then hold me tightly, afraid that I will leave. I will laugh secretly, but you don’t know. You take me to get the computer for your ex-girlfriend. You asked me to give you ten minutes. I didn’t say anything, put down my beloved chicken wings and left. As a result, you came to me all over the street, and finally you still didn’t have the chance to say sorry to her in your heart. When you found me, you were already sweating. I am guilty. There are also self-blames. But please forgive me, because at that time I began to care. You followed me to Hangzhou and met my parents. In fact, I know that they put pressure on you, but if so, I can only take it as if I don’t understand. However, at least, parents don’t object. I said, I haven’t had a Valentine’s Day for oil lovers, so you came to accompany me from home specially. You want to buy flowers for me to take me to the movies, but you don’t know. Seeing you, holding your hands and walking together is the best Valentine’s Day gift you give me. We really quarreled. As a result, I broke the bracelet you gave me. I lied to you that I couldn’t find it. However, I kept it very well. Because it was given by you, you can’t lose it. You took me home again. Your parents mentioned our business unintentionally. I knew it in my heart until you said that you would talk about it with my parents when you come back next year, and then make an appointment, marry. I am willing to wait. Wait until you come back. You will leave tomorrow, but I can’t send you. When you said that they all sent you when you left, my heart was very confused. I think I am really useless. You have done so much for me, but I can’t do anything for you. I can only say to you, miss you. What is that. Is I useless. What you said today asked me to call my aunt more. What I know is that my mouth is too hard. I’m sorry to admit it. Because you said how she did it. I don’t like to be me in her way. But I know in my heart that if you are not at home, I will definitely contact my aunt more. I will definitely visit when I go home during the new year. And what you said is that I want to be a full-time wife after marriage. I am not very willing to do it, but you can rest assured that I am appropriate. Well, as for the future meeting, I will definitely go if I have time. Because, I will miss you too. Hehe. I know you will be tired if you are alone, but you should take good care of yourself and be good. There are thousands of words to say. A good journey. 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…

Outdoor Taoyuan

There are two places in my Peach Garden: one is the place where I often go swimming and relaxing, and the green grass in the middle reaches of Tonggu river that I often go to after learning photography. The scenery there is beautiful and outsiders are rare, I called it a paradise and wrote it into my diary of photography fever; The other place was my studio, which was small but my own world. I called it an outdoor paradise. Staying in these two places can make me ignore the affairs outside the window and focus on Tao Yuanming. Thinking back to entering these two places, there was a big reason among them. Things had changed. Now thinking of entering the studio and sitting for a long time, I felt deeply touched. I used to work in a big office with other colleagues, but this year, for various reasons, I escaped into this small studio and wrapped my heart, don’t let others see its reddish red color. I considered myself unified in the small studio, regardless of the cold wind and rain outside. The reason why I call it outdoor Taoyuan is that it is different from other offices, reading rooms, printing rooms and other rooms, where people are so noisy that their hearts cannot relax, he offended others when he spoke uncarefully. He was hated by others but still felt good about himself. I always like to be frank when speaking, so I also like people who don’t need to play chess when speaking, which may be influenced by Mr. Feng Zikai. I remember that I once saw Mr. Feng Zikai mentioned in “watching life” that when people talk, they often talk about things, worry about Zhou Zhi, guard tightly and have profound intentions, just like playing chess. I felt too nervous and terrible, so I had to keep silent. But I can’t keep silent. Once I have the topic I like or the emotion I want to express, I have to say something in a daze, so I often offend people without knowing it. As a result, some people scolded me every day. Only then did I know how much public anger I had committed, so I had to flee to the studio. The studio was so small that when I was just assigned, the old principal gave me a stairwell as a place for my extracurricular tutoring students to draw. There are about five square meters, one door, one window, and the door is just facing the window, so it is not easy to put the table. In it, there are also biochemical equipments which were prepared five years ago to deal with the work of two bases, including human body, grasshopper model, sketch plaster statue and so on, which are crowded with the studio. No one has entered it for many years. The dust is too high to become a spider paradise and a bug paradise. I had no place to go. The spiders and bugs had no choice but to welcome me to join them. However, I felt ungrateful and used the broom to win the residence right of the studio and began my arrangement. I pasted my newly created traditional Chinese painting around the wall: grapes, roses, Rose and so on, which occupied the whole wall. I put my desk in front of the window, facing the romantic ridge outside the window, the desk was covered with painting felt, pen, ink, paper and inkstone were placed in the corner of the felt, and buckets were placed on the ground. I sat in front of the table, could draw pictures, could watch the scenery outside the window, and listened to the sound of students’ reading from, you can also listen to the chirping of birds outside the window, see the sun walking over the branches on the Wind Ridge, and also visually check how much the crops in the field outside the window grow overnight. However, Wen Zi became a regular customer in my outdoor peach garden. She was also a colleague who didn’t need to play chess when talking. When treating her, I was as relaxed and free as facing my other half, without fortification, without politeness, we always want to say what we want to say. If we don’t want to say that she just stays aside to read novels, while I draw my paintings. Sometimes when the loneliness reaches to the extreme, I ask her to take the original song and sing for me. She was also very happy. She always held a 16 k big song with nearly pages, turned over from the beginning, and sang it when she saw the songs she could sing. However, I didn’t like some songs, so I controlled her remotely: fast-forward! She immediately picked out the best one or two sentences of this song, and then turned to another one. Sometimes I can’t sing the songs she likes at all, so I don’t want to listen to them. She even calls: next song, she jumps over immediately and turns to a new one. And what she likes most is Zheng Shaoqiu’s song “picking up the stars”. Every time after singing, she always forgets to sing this song as the ending song, which makes me who never sang this song before, I will also hum one or two sentences: I will swear to embrace my dream, take off the stars in my dream and make some friends. I don’t need to play chess to speak, but stretch my heart to show each other, as can be seen what Feng Zikai described: my three-year-old Zhan Zhan’s heart is not even covered with a layer of gauze. I often see it naked and bright red. Being able to talk with the naked and bright red heart must be as pleasant as the flowers blooming in the sun. Is life safe? 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…

Those lost emotions

Reading Ju Meng’s long love poems and sitting in her words always make us imagine whether there will be different flowers under her wonderful pen. Her words always make our thoughts dance. Drizzle, sunshine, flowers and all the beautiful images are her lovers in her works. The breeze and the moon, the spring water Ding Dong, and the harmonious love are all permeated into our marrow, from the gentle poetic charm and dreaminess, we can feel the vast and remote in the desert, and the tenderness that can never be wiped off is like water. After reading her poems, there are clusters of roses. The purest place in my heart is pure, fragrant, lonely and beautiful. In the fragrant night, chant quietly this is a paragraph in her words written by a friend who always liked my love poem a long time ago. She spoke highly of the pleasure brought by my love poem, I also miss those days when I wrote love poems very much. I know that no matter how sentimental or lonely those days were, they were always touched. And I also firmly believe that only when there is love in my heart can there be wonderful love poems, otherwise the love poems written are crude and odorless. I can’t remember how long I haven’t written love poems. Maybe it is because living in the real fireworks world now brings me enough satisfaction and happiness, or my greed, I want to use a kind of simplicity and peace to absorb those long-lost real warmth as much as possible. I like this kind of real feeling. I can feel the real warmth every day when I open my eyes. Not only did I not write love poems, but I even wrote few essays. I comforted myself that I was constantly experiencing the precipitation of years, perhaps until a certain time, I should also change my writing style and attitude. But sometimes, when I am idle and lazy, I am still relatively guilty. Especially when I see some writers who are constantly improving and writing many excellent articles, I will ask myself: ju mengyouyou, how long will you settle down? Will those dreams of girl’s age gradually disappear in the stability of reality? I still have no answer. Ask myself, I know I want to pursue a kind of simple romance and beauty in the words, and I need the warmth of real and strong fireworks to fill the words, let those real words witness the years with me, and let those ordinary touches fill my heart all the time to make up for all kinds of regrets brought by some unsatisfactory life. I don’t know, when can I witness miracles? But I know that whenever the mood words are gorgeous in my pen tip, I am still a little complacent, especially when I see the payment notice, my vanity can also be greatly satisfied, it is as exciting as I received someone’s love poem. I understand that now I live in the real world of fireworks, but I still miss the man who called me baby a long time ago. I like his warm and affectionate voice, I like his romantic and beautiful confession, those vows to warm the dark night one by one, and those wonderful words to deeply touch the soul. However, now, those beautiful vows have disappeared, and that gentle and intoxicating voice has also disappeared. Maybe, like me, he no longer needs those love poems to keep warm, only real life is the foundation to make up for the inner heart, and those warm love poems are like the warm moon, which is still more lonely than our thin figure. Perhaps, we all need to absorb more warmth in the real world to fill the lost things in our hearts. I have always been very real, and the words are the same. I hate the affectation and falsity of moaning without illness. In my opinion, some pains must have their real sources. Otherwise, any beautiful words cannot awaken my soul, let alone enter the deep heart of my heart. Therefore, many people say that my words are very real, and they say something that can’t be expressed in their deep hearts, but they don’t know that when I feel painful, it is really painful, I didn’t exaggerate the feeling of heartbreaking at all. I even wanted to relieve the pain so as to make readers relaxed and happy. Today is my birthday. Only my daughter asked me what I wanted yesterday, and she bought it for me. I told her that she couldn’t afford what I wanted, and I didn’t like what she could buy. Instead, there was no need to waste money. After dinner, the master accompanied me for a walk. He wanted to invite me to drink cold drinks or eat something good. I always didn’t like junk food. Generally, I was full of food and didn’t want to eat anything, firstly, I am afraid that my body will be deformed because of being fat; Secondly, I am not in the mood of eating sometimes. I am afraid that the more I eat, the more I want to eat, which will become a bad habit. He also ridiculed me for fear that I would be angry and didn’t eat anything good on my birthday. I replied to him with a smile that those big fish and meat would not only waste money, but also make me fat. It would be better to live such a simple life. Walking together would not only have a good mood, but also lose weight, I can also enjoy some beautiful scenery. Thank God that you can remember my birthday. I don’t have to expect too much, and you really can’t afford what I like, why not let everything be within the scope we can bear? Besides, I have already passed the age of publicity and vanity. I thought the one who should remember this birthday would remember it. However, some people and some things will still fade with the passage of time, just as I am keen but have gradually moved away from my love poems. My birthday is the same. At most, it just tells myself that I am one year old. There is no need to struggle with the past and the invisible future. I still live in the present. I know, someone loves me deeply. Sometimes, some emotions also need to be precipitated. It is so deep that there is no need to express it in words. I haven’t read Anne’s Rose Island, but I still like to quote some of her classic words that others have quoted. She said with a smile: I have experienced many desolation of human nature and ups and downs of fate, we no longer need to devote ourselves to exploring the future ending. We know that we will grow up eventually. The pain will pass. And those who loved also disappeared. Yes, we are always waiting for those footprints of happiness. When you look back, they have disappeared. It turns out that happiness is ahead. Everything is so far away, and everything is so familiar. However, our pursuit of happiness has never changed. 2012.03.12 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…

Growth injury sustained on.

The noise and arrogance gradually weakened in summer, and it came to an end. If you are prosperous, you will stay here. In autumn, I strolled lightly. Do not carry natural colors. Only in the morning and dusk, the cool breeze is brave to show, and the autumn has penetrated into the fast-paced life. Busy days make us ignore the changes of seasons. The streetscape of the city makes us unable to find the seasonal outline. Only in the temperature difference and time difference. What kind of mood should we hold a memorial ceremony for the end of the 1980 summer. The time that belonged to us was disconnected. Only memories. The past is hard to pass, there is no but there is no and there is. It’s time to sort out the chaotic mood for the autumn that comes. Remove the long-suppressed haze from the bottom of my heart and thoroughly wash my heart. Go to the park, not Zhou Wei, there are very few people. There is a hill in the park and a small pavilion on the mountain. There is a ego on the pavilion, but the ego dare not look down upon it. This river has been running for thousands of years. There is a boundary on the remote margin which is difficult to reach. It is a rope separating the heaven and earth, and a standard point of alternation between day and night. In opposite. In that land. There are piles of trees surrounded, but the naked eye cannot tell what kind of tree it is. The ups and downs are like hills one by one. There are villages with red walls and ink tiles, which are mixed with each other. I should know that the altitude of this peak is far from enough to let my vision touch my heart. Looking forward to another Spring and Autumn period. Looking at the vicissitudes of life. If you want to relieve the pressure, it is difficult to let go. Down. I know a small piece of weeds beside the path of the mountain depression-green grass. It came here after I left my childhood. Although I know they look alike, like twins. But I know that is no longer the green bristle in my memory. 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…

Heart of the garden

I believe there is such a small garden in everyone’s heart. In this charming small garden, we can stay away from the noise of the world and return to the peaceful inner world. In the world, we can always find a place to settle the small garden in our hearts. Maybe it is a cottage by the sea, a bamboo pavilion on the top of the mountain, or a villa in the country or a cafe on the street. Only Our Hearts know this place. Whenever we are blurred, confused and painful in this world, our hearts will bring us here and let us be quiet and pure, wash away the dust left in our hearts. At that moment, we seemed to say goodbye to the world and only lived in our own charming little garden. I kept searching, and finally I found the storage place of the small garden in my heart. That was a grove beside the river, and TA was the peach land in my heart. Often I can find peace of mind there, and I can also get surprises constantly! Strolling in that garden, seeing that the old man was fishing with nets beside the river. There are also leisurely anglers on the shore, quietly holding a fishing rod. In the field beside the forest, vegetables have grown into green clusters, waiting for harvest! From time to time, children pass through the edge and laugh happily. Yes, children are the least sad and the most happy! From time to time, birds that could not call their names flew in groups on the river, making noises. As long as you walk through this woodland beside the river, your inner troubles and sorrows will slowly disperse, and a feeling of peace will rise like this. Only at this moment can we find that life can be so simple and happy. In the current network era, people begin to learn to communicate life in blogs and microblogs! Here I found an open private back garden again. Then let’s have such a beautiful private back garden, graffiti a few strokes. Record Life and describe mood. Reprint some beautiful flowers in other gardens. Let this garden grow naturally according to your own wishes, and attract people who also love beauty to enjoy it! I believe that no matter in the world of mortals or in the Internet, we only need to visit this small garden in our hearts frequently. Constantly watering and irrigating, so small garden will surely bloom beautiful flowers. 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…

Rainy

Suddenly it rained all the time, there was no forecast of sunny, and my mood became lost. Struggling in the low ebb, he began to be expressionless and did not speak easily. A word of comfort, a glance, will shed tears. Lock it up and pretend that everything is OK. In fact, I have learned to bear it. I don’t quarrel or make troubles. At the worst, I just look down on it until it turns to ashes. I don’t care. The Indus tree leaves desperately in this season, and the memory grows wildly and spreads constantly. Along the climate change which gradually becomes cold in autumn, my hands spread in the wind, which is still so fragile. Some people say that the cross has a special function, but I am a child without faith, I can never be Peter Pan and be loved selfishly. People are far away and can only miss, but I know that I am not a person who can give full love to someone. My life is on the way and I cannot stop for a lifetime. Stepping on the Sunshine, in the best time, that glance is just right, I happened to meet thousands of people. It is said that many people are too weak to maintain, just passing strangers, then inexplicably stunned, and occasionally shed tears. The wind was strong at the intersection, which made my dress turbulent. I fell in love with the smell of coffee Strangely. I felt bitter in my heart, silently, silently, and my thoughts were spinning around. Rainy and wet banana, in this rainy season, the heart is easy to become fragile and indestructible. I used to want to be strong. Squatting down and looking at the shadow of the tree in a daze, I became a sad self again. Pedestrians came and went, and nobody noticed me. I was in the corner. Low-key, low to each other’s dust, never showing their faces in the secular world. When I met some people, I began to change my dreams. It was not until one day that the scenery became strange, and finally my totally vacant expression made me realize how bizarre this road became. I want to have the simplest life and the farthest dream. Many years ago, that person, Simply don’t doubt anyone or anything. Don’t cater to people and don’t be humble. Most of the time, I am a child who doesn’t know the current affairs. He does everything with ease, but he is not happy. Instead, he is deeply depressed. The farther he goes, the colder he gets, and the longer he gets, I am afraid of loneliness all the way. I won’t say that I want to be loved more and loved more. In fact, I am so stubborn that my heart is not my heart. Sitting in a daze, looking at the ceiling without saying a word, standing on the edge of the vicious circle, just one step, life will never end. I don’t want to be like this and force myself to give up. In fact, I still want to wait for someone, a person who can understand me with all my heart and soul. However, this kind of opportunity is very difficult, but I still firmly believe that, unshaken. Eating alone, walking alone, watching the day turn into night and night turn into day alone. Most of the time, one will feel lonely. The world is not a dream, but still choose to fly, In fact, it is as fragile and humble as it needs to be held in hands. In this autumn, Creeper lost its luxuriant vegetation and no longer flourished. My mood is racing with time. I grow old too early. In the warm place, I grow too crazy. Many years later, this youth is still visible. Come and go, no one wants to stay, so there is no fear, fear of the coming future. I am too proud to become a saint in the secular world. I want a quiet life. Plant flowers and plants, gather the brightest sun in the world, and stand in the brightest sadness on the ground. Maybe it was torture from the beginning, but now we have to punish ourselves. The reason we shouldn’t do is to take the result we shouldn’t do. This coming winter will be covered with snow again. I vaguely remember the north, where I spent my whole life trying to stay. In fact, I just want to stand in the ice and snow all over the sky, slowly and slowly floating out your face. Happiness is relative, mixed with sadness, or like the ending that is not happy and dispersed, there is a reason for tears. For a long time, I kept a proud and lonely posture, just a lonely busy voice in the public pavilion, Who on earth failed Who. The sky outside the window was still washed out, and the rain was falling like this, intermittently. Cicadas and frogs sound in summer, the sky is high and clear in autumn, time is like a knife, ruthless carving, I also want to be engraved in the annual rings, hiding a secret. The Earth stood there, the Sky kept looking up, the birds flapped their wings and couldn’t take it away, my emotions. Sometimes, I want to be crazy, sometimes I want to hide, not to be infected in the secular world, live a life without fireworks, and go to the most beautiful state. On the muddy road, dancing on the puddle, life can be elegant as well. The blackboard is just a blackboard, no longer full of dense words. Where are those children who try to open their eyes? Are there any memories of the old days there? I stare at them, long silence, afraid of tears falling down, keep looking up, Looking up at this rainy sky. The position around me was empty. I didn’t know where to put my hands. Occasionally someone came, and finally I left. The Strange came and went, leaving only greater loneliness and chewing by myself. The short hair, the growth of hair and the memory are not missing for anyone, but I want to stop the time abruptly that summer. Blue sea and blue sky, the dream we once had, now it is gray and dark, and there is no place to escape. We are no longer young. We have lost our courage, lost our stubbornness and lost our affection, but we are close at hand and meet each other. The raw materials stripped from the walls, the raw and embroidered blue-ball rack, and we, who were hooked to the north in the sunset, were buried. The ideal component, I often dream that the campus without the whole Sunshine, crowded and noisy, will bloom out of warmth. The words carved on the tree were clumsy in that year, thinking that they could grow old in the world, so they devoted all their love to it. But everyone forgot to say that some things were really impossible! The rain outside the window, Da da da da da da da da da da da, the sudden wind of disease blew his hair and held an umbrella, thinking alone, thinking about the spring, autumn, winter and summer that a group of talents have. I am a strange girl who is always struggling in love and being loved. She doesn’t cry or fall alone. She is only naughty in noise. She is a delicate and smart child, but life is an apple with gaps, there are many things that can’t be done. If you can, do what you like; If not, do what you should do. I have always thought that I am a well-behaved child, sleeping, eating and having classes obediently. I am just grumpy, never rebellious, actually not so good, just pretending, never disappointed. His favor made me rely on him, recalling the simple oath. I knew it clearly, but still made troubles without reason. I like someone, and it’s really good to make life simple. Reading books and writing letters, I still love this habit, I shed tears in others’ stories, so I grew up slowly, eager to fly. Mist scattered in the distance, the air was bitterly cold, holding hot coffee, a person bitter. Walking in many places, slowly understand to put down, never bear. How much experience does it take to become what it is now to be brave enough to face and face the fate that should not belong to me. The life of a person taught me to forget and endure, and also taught me to be strong and confident. Therefore, I was no longer spoiled and willful, but buried gently, only with a heart of stone. Life is an adventure. Even if there is no one to accompany me, I still can’t stay. Shangri-La, the western double version, the dream of childhood, then slowly ooze sweat, desperately arrived. It becomes simple and has never been complicated. Some places will come one day, just like some people’s hands, If you let go, you will still hold it again. This is the edge or the circle. Go around the circle. On a gloomy day, there was some lingering drizzle. I was always at a loss at such a moment, as if standing in a large reeds. The lonely wind was endless and I couldn’t see the direction clearly. The left hand is wasted by embroidering, and the right hand is damaged by writing. You can’t understand the pain of skin until your hands hurt, and go deep into the bone marrow. Restless blood gradually solidifies in this winter. It turns out that some love has never arrived. If you like a very simple life, just be the most real person. Don’t be bored or not. Stay with each other and live through the space. When I was intimate, it was so rare that I searched for empty memories, but I still had no impression. People are not fish, they can have seven seconds of memory, people are not trees, they can remember the story of a lifetime, we are like this, Naked, always not lucky. The rain outside the classroom was pouring down. Through the thick glass window, there was still a resounding sound. The sky was getting dark again. This kind of weather was suitable for nostalgia, while I was holding my knees, there is inexplicable sadness. Stubborn persistence, your own dreams, stubborn belief, your own vision, stubborn maintenance, your own posture …… just this stubborn, stiff each other. Mom said, be brave and strong, be a warm and clean child. I often quarreled with her, domineering and squander the youth she threw on me. This woman brought out my life like water. I am grateful for the growth she has given me and made me live a more rational life. In her, I can always find the peace of mind that I lack, looking at her eyes, she has infinite power. I am not a good boy, and I always argue with her, But it took up all her love. The rain outside the window was like a tearful eye filled with someone’s missing, and I missed my mother very much. When I came here, there were countless tunnels across thousands of mountains and rivers, this is the life I have been escaping from. The fate is sometimes ridiculous. I tried my best to escape and miss it, the warmth and comfort of my family, and my mother’s wool and father’s cigarette. Recently, I feel very tired. I don’t want to talk or smile. My health is getting worse and worse. I feel sick every three to five times. I don’t like that feeling. I feel very uncomfortable. The grievance was hidden in my heart, and I didn’t want to tell it, so I let the rain fall all the time. Finally, I look forward to a warm and grand sun, and it has been raining for more than a month. 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…

Some people, some roads, some scenery

[The wet sadness drifted on the other side of the world. There was a snow road extending to the city at night. A rusty street full of gears outlined the thick life with paper lines. It was always 1.1-point sliding go down. The clear wind surrounded the pure white wall and stopped at the top of my dream, making a small sound without temperature. The wish of a flower is twisted to the blue and purple blood, trying to guess the riddle hidden in the crystal, and letting loneliness invade. The gray face was hung with a small moon, and the wet tears were scratching the long thoughts. Who is missing the bleeding maple leaf beside the river? Whose sorrow is scattered in the Sunrise Lily? For whom does the fire break the vision? The past and time interweave into decadent sounds, and I listen in the paradise of ruins. Isolated by the wind, I miss it, and the bottom of the wetland is bent and sad. The person who was looking for love could not see the tears of the cracks sticking to the wandering fragments. His brows were full of dark clouds, and his palm grew uneasy and entangled. Happiness is just the reflection in the water, taking Ruo Bo as a serious pastime of a person. The south wind stroked yesterday’s frustration, leaving the image of falling like quicksand missing. Looking down on the dull storm in the world, a falling scenery moved in the dusk. [They are always coming, opening one of my windows and illuminating a passage. Ito and I share the same dormitory. She has dark hair and a childish smile. I was often surprised and robbed me of water every day. Working together, I like to buy yogurt for me. I will skip classes and wander all day. I will buy my favorite honey dates. Life is sweet and happy. Xiao Xi is in my next class. We say a lot of secrets. She likes to wear orange miniskirt to walk and chat with me. Crossing the road, holding my hand, suggesting me to be careful, climbing mountains, watching sunrise and sunset. She can always leave her footprints on my message board. I like her words very much, and she is very talented. At weekends, she always eats fried noodles. I will buy baked sweet potatoes that she loves, because she shows many advantages of eating more sweet potatoes. I said sweet potatoes are common in the south and not delicious. Watching movies all night online is our favorite. When the sophomore year begins, they all go to another campus of the school to study. On the morning of parting, I watched them get on the bus in a hurry. The sunshine shines on the blue sky world in a clear time, hiding in my life. I don’t want anyone to see my despair. My left hand covers my eyes and leaving is like escaping inexplicably. How many people have come and returned in your life? No green grass can escape from yellow, just like, no one can avoid separation. [It was a lonely road separated under the shade of autumn. The smell of grapes made the air sour. The Black Spider lying on the vine told I am me the way alone step by step. The street lamp always felt guilty until the snow season. The Street with thick snow was covered with dim yellow and hard lights. My loss paved the road and set off the fluttering night with the shadow of dark green buildings. The Cold Moon is exiled in the folding loneliness of the world; The bright stars scatter and surround the vague darkness. Along the crisscross gravel road, the leisurely wind surprised at the door. The light from the door cracks on both sides was shining on the dry red bricks, like a slender silver snake, and also like a glittering wall with tears not too high but not too short. I saw the legs of the tiles were colored, and the door was painted white, the window frame is gray with stripes. A round beam of light came into the house. I am always on the road. I dreamed that the road disappeared and the clouds were so gray that they couldn’t be washed clean. There were only huge flies beside the pool of small tears. I saw the remains of jingla. [The distance of the railway track can’t be crossed and a lot of light is leaking out, which is secretly corresponding to bending on me. I heard the steps of time crawling on my skin, 1 minute 1 second, and collapsed in my memory. The memory that I knew Tong Qing. A boy with sharp facial organs. It has black eyelashes and straight nose. The hair presents a slightly transparent color in the sun. Every Monday afternoon, he would wait for me in lvyun Park with his hands on his knees and then go to the bookstore together. Those unfamiliar figures passed by like paper cuts. After passing the Internet cafe, we could play Billiards. We were excited to play for a while. When it was dark, I walked into a cafe beside the road and stayed quietly for a long time. On the snowy morning, my fairy tales dispersed with the snow. Who is the desolation of my scenery? The old days gratified my injury. Some cotton and white truths and dark shadows appeared together, reflecting my self-entertainment light. [We met in a wrong way, and everything began to plot the fleeting time numbly. It is doomed, perhaps, the ending has already been settled. After a sleep, the character is pale. The wet Lane can not be made forever. My thoughts turn into lonely care. Perhaps, in the feathering sound of time, you forget me. My heart is like a proud silkworm, wrapping myself with layers of silk. I sobbed slightly when I saw a large black dark flower pouring over the sky and a sour liquid sliding across my nose. The damaged paper on the table still gave off light blue undried ink, and my finger marks were marked on the title page. The wrinkled heart can no longer stand asking. When the train passed quietly, I was still a bird whose wings were full of memories flying all the time. 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…

Warm sun in winter (4) wish you success

That year, I burned all the awards on the wall, which was the first time I denied myself. From kindergarten to junior high school, the certificates of merit are coaxing people, which have no real meaning, or they have not found its real meaning. In my opinion, they didn’t reflect me at that time, or the real me and rewards were not worthy of the name. These praises brought me false cognition, which hindered me from knowing myself and the world. That’s for the first time ever, think about who I am? Where am I in my life? Where will my life go? These questions have led me to work hard and inspire myself by forgetting my heart and dying. How can I achieve my dream with the action of not knowing my heart? As a result, hard work pays off. After one year’s real efforts, I have gained a different life. It is true that you died of hardship and happiness. After working for ten years, the similar feeling of happiness came again. I can’t really know myself from others’ mouth. Who am I? Where am I in my life? Where will my life go? It is necessary to burn again, this time to burn comfort, vanity, arrogance and delusion to discover the true self and realize the self. In the face of praise, we should see the essence clearly. In the face of criticism, don’t be angry, and strive for success. Praise makes people feel paralysed, blame makes people clearly see the shortcomings, march towards harsh requirements based on the principle of success, and shape themselves perfectly. I am not a perfect child, who am I deliberately perfect? I put a stick of incense devoutly to pray for success in the Year of Dragon. Spread the paper money cross with both hands, and the gold paper in the square turns into Sunflower. One piece is square with sharp edges and corners, but many pieces can be transformed into circles. Life is a wonderful magic, correct thinking, hard work and sincere desire make you achieve what you want. I can’t dream in front of the desk. I want to cultivate my mind and improve my executive power. When I was writing these, I was once proud of seeing the books on the desk. They proved my journey of seeking. But now I think they should also be in the list of burning, because they become mouthpieces casually. Knowledge has too many limitations, and only the knowledge storage device is a bookworm. What we need is not speculative knowledge, but wisdom, and knowledge itself is by no means the guarantee of success, in addition, we also need to implement the management plan of knowledge and strictly abide by the psychological norms of the plan. I want to be myself. To be yourself, you need to reduce your burden, remove your delusion, and make your target perspective simple, specific, and concentrate on it. To be yourself, you need to reduce your dependence on others, and you need to do what you can get from others independently. You should make your own comprehensive judgment, not just follow your orders, be self-sufficient, and be self-reliant. To achieve oneself, one must stick to the truth. One must personally pioneer, sow, water, fertilize and harvest, absorb the spirit of the universe with optimism and diligence, persevere and take back the lost time. To achieve oneself, one must remember the mission, plan rationally, execute rationally, be down-to-earth, do not evade, cheat or disgrace the mission. To achieve oneself, we need to reflect constantly, work diligently, save ourselves three times a day, be strict with ourselves, and hone ourselves with the will of cultivation. I firmly believe that everything will be done, and I will prove it to you with my actions. 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…

Snow

It is still the road we have traveled in those years. Looking back, what will be left? You once told me that we can only be friends. Why is the journey of love blocked. I saw the snow again in my heart, but I lost my way lonely. I still remember for many years that the road of love is not crying for whom! But in the end, you and I were not the original. I will also say that no one should miss anyone. One day of that year, the snow in my heart had already frozen and sealed me. 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…