A person’s instant noodles

I don’t know when I started, I gradually forgot myself, those worldly disputes, no longer care about gains and losses, no longer so passionate, no longer so sensational, so sentimental. Put yourself in a person’s world, eager for sunshine, but without sunshine, look forward slowly, don’t know what it is. Once, I tried so hard to learn a lot of things, and then let everyone see that I would not be worse than others. I had to try my best to learn something that children could do when they were young, leave everything behind. However, it won’t happen now. Slowly, it will be dull, hurt and grow up. Sometimes, when eating one’s meal, one will feel lonely and lonely as well. Looking through the canteen full of that person, he just didn’t meet the familiar one. Not now. I went back to enjoy my own meal alone, and then slowly thought about the next things, a bowl of soup and a box of rice, which sent me away. I don’t care about these anymore. I see more and see more, so I grow up. When I grow up, I can only run. I am afraid of falling down in the dark. I am losing while looking for it. What on earth is bravery? Hello tomorrow, those quiet music are the realm of watching mountains or mountains, water or water, indifferent attitude, height, world and everything like that seem to be very close, but there are so many things missing, I won’t run in the rain, stay in the rain, how can I get up if I fall down? Running with tears, the better you are, the more afraid you will get. Every day, there is something like an alarm reminding me. Every moment, when I stop doing nothing, that moment is the time when I am most afraid. So I kept learning, learning something messy. I wanted to go and do everything, but I couldn’t do anything and couldn’t do it well. I don’t know what I have done. Looking back, how sad and helpless it is. Looking at the silly hot air in instant noodles, I also saw my silly self. What can I do if I get used to this kind of life? I don’t know when it started to become so dull and sentimental. Habit is still a necessity. The world is very big. I am very small. I don’t care about these or everything here. At least I have it. I will study hard. Don’t want to eat anymore, go to sleep. Tired, lie down, everything is fine. In the early morning world, it is my first time to suffer from insomnia, and my first time to be so sensitive to sound, just like the sound of your uniform breath, that little change is just like the re-scale of time, the sound of electric current, the sound of the lamp was suddenly lit up, like desperately struggling and roaring, who was locked by the big lock who’s heart, my eyes looked at the world in a daze, curl up into the loneliness and loneliness under the thorn light, even if the whole world is sleeping, I wake up! 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…

Tell wife

Men are not allowed to complain. If they chatter and complain, then they are not a man; However, if they don’t complain, it doesn’t mean that men don’t complain; If there are complaints accumulated in the bottom of their hearts, they always feel tired, I am really tired …… I have been married for more than a year, and my daughter has been more than three months. In others’ eyes, this small family is very happy and warm; However, on the back of happiness and warmth, how much do I pay! I am trying to master a certain balance, for fear that if I lean, it will cause unnecessary pain and trouble, and I will lose my peaceful life; However, Rao is like this, that thing still happened …… in fact, now I think about it, it is still not my fault; If it is wrong, it is also because I have not endured it to the end, your sharp words are not fully contained …… however, have you considered my feelings when you are pushing each other step by step? My tolerance is limited after all! In fact, that thing couldn’t be a thing. It was just that the child cried a little longer and my mother didn’t come to see the child in time. Did you lose your temper? Can you criticize and slander my mother and my family? Comparing my heart with my heart, my mother has done everything well and cared and considerate enough about our life, but you still have a bone in your heart …… are you going too far? Is it true that in your mind, my family members are so worthless and let you serve …… for this reason, I once doubted whether there was something wrong with our relationship? However, if we continue to investigate carefully, it seems that it is not; Then, what is the reason? Why do you think you have become so violent? Is it because your child’s crying breaks your mood? Is it because I haven’t reached your wish? Is it because you are dissatisfied with our family from the bottom of your heart? …… Yes, not completely; But anyway, we have formed a family and have a daughter, we have to work together to live a good life and build our home together …… but what are you doing? What are you always thinking about? Can’t you see that in your aggressive tone, I was sitting on the sofa with my hands pinching my eyebrows, and my belly was like a storm; In this case, I haven’t used words to contradict you, and I am still enduring; In fact, I am not afraid of you, I am afraid of things getting worse and parents worrying, I am even more afraid that my baby daughter will be influenced by her life because of this …… but you think that I gave in and thought that your words hit the crux of the incident. I have nothing to say but refute, in order to expand your success, unexpectedly, you pushed the bowls on the dining table to the ground and broke them …… a rage expanded rapidly, and I immediately lifted the dining table. Maybe this was beyond your expectation, you were blinded. When you woke up, you burst into Crying. Your daughter couldn’t stand the series of moving sounds, and also burst into crying …… it was her crying that reminded me again, I hurriedly walked to the back room, looking at my daughter’s ignorance and crying loudly. I burst into tears while I was crying …… the man couldn’t flick with tears! However, what is this tear? When I was young, I loved to cry because of my petty temperament and fragile feelings. I grew up gradually, and my heart was also worn out of calluses by worldly customs. Sometimes I wanted to cry, but there were no tears, only then did I truly feel the sorrow and difficulty when I grew up …… after all, crying is a kind of catharsis! How happy it was to cry happily …… my mother came and my neighbors came. At this time, I went out of the house and lit a cigarette in the vast night, my mood calmed down a lot. I swear that after my daughter’s weaning, if you are still like this and still take yourself as the center, then I will not accommodate and tolerate you like this, I can’t be like this all my life: I should have my own future and career, and I should create a good living environment for my daughter’s future …… remember when I was in love, I once made a promise to you: I will never embarrass you in this life! I say this because of love and hope that you can live a happier life in the future. However, there is a precondition for this, that is, you should consider my feelings appropriately, and on the basis of respecting me …… after getting married, we had a big quarrel every day. I was tired and tired, I’m really tired of life. I once said that chickens were not hatched in one day. Don’t you understand the meaning? The breakdown of feelings is not broken in one day! And you are more fierce than once. Is it my concession that fueled your offensive and you mistakenly thought that I was afraid of you? If you think like this, you are totally wrong. To be honest, I am not afraid of anything. If I cannot survive again, what am I afraid? Just daughter? Do you want your daughter’s life to be a tragedy? That night, in the wild, I thought a lot, very tired and bitter. In fact, my wish is not high. I only hope that you and my daughter are safe, and the family, rich or poor, can live in peace and harmony, and I will be satisfied. However, just for this low wish, I put all my energy into it. Is it worth it? As a man, is this his whole life? That night, when I got home, it was already over 12 o’clock, and both you and your daughter had fallen asleep; My mother was still sitting on the sofa with a sad face. I can’t help feeling sad …… my mother is so old and has been struggling for us all her life. Aren’t we ashamed? After all, things will become the past, and life is still going on; I sincerely hope that you can change something, for the sake of our past feelings, and for our daughter who is not familiar with the world…… 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…

Home

According to the structure of Chinese characters, a pig will become a family under the eaves. Home is by no means simply a synonym for House. It is not easy to become a happy pig under the eaves. A person can own a luxury residence like a palace, but it may not be said that he has a happy and warm home. The meaning of home varies from person to person and from period to period. When I was very young, home was my mother’s embrace. Where my mother is, home is where she is; When she grows up a little, home is the place to do homework and play after school. There were not only the harsh eyes of my father, but also the gentle reproach from my mother, as well as the beautiful and loving smile like wild chrysanthemum of my grandmother; In adolescence, home was my own small room, a safe haven and a virgin land. There can be parents, brothers and sisters loving each other, there can also close the door and open the diary to pour out the troubles and joy after growing up; During the period of love, the home in lovers is the paradise in their dreams, happiness palaces. All the beauty was in their dream home; And once upon a time, home was the place where the lover lived. Where is the lover, home, where is it. Guarding a person means guarding a home; When the sound of WoW is like the sound of nature lingering in your ear, from that moment on, the child is the home is a treasure under the eaves! After the children get married, their homes are all old people’s own! Parents who have worked hard all their lives, the greatest achievement is that they have made more than one family! Mr. Du Fu was in the tens of millions of rooms in Ande Guangsha, which greatly covered the happiness of the poor scholars all over the world. However, he didn’t know that the thatched cottage and Guangsha could be the same home, and at the same time, it might not be! Home is actually just a feeling, an emotional destination. How big is home, and how important is the true meaning of home! It’s just a nonsense, I’m sleepy. At this moment, home is actually a bed for me. 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…

Howling soul

At dusk, I can’t wait to walk only the sunset glow, lighting up the stars all over the sky; At night, my hands closed people’s tired eyes, and the swaying Simmons brought people into a sweet dream, the honey for rest saccharifies people’s tired nerves, and all the worries of the day are entrusted to dreams for safekeeping. Lie down and sleep, even if it turns over the Earth. What dies is numb vulgarity; What lives is the soberness of wisdom. The waves accumulated in the Heart Lake hit the bank of the soul. In the plain life, only the true feelings of pursuing ideal will never ebb; The complicated reality covers the colorful life, and the boat of life is still wandering in the wind and rain, and can’t find the ideal harbor. Although I once wanted to live a natural and unrestrained life, even though I never gave up the arrogance of young people in my heart, I could only drift with the current and feel helpless. The world of mortals is surging with painful hearts. Only in the lonely midnight can we see a handsome young man dreaming in the beautiful birch forest. The ups and downs came to my heart, and my sleepless heart was like a knife piercing the sword. I could only complain that this was the arrangement of fate. I regret that the pursuit of the whole life cannot be realized. I pour these unknown sorrows into my pen, comfort the misfortune and sorrow of the comfort soul, and let these sorrows in the deep heart turn into smoke to dissipate. A persistent voice broke the eardrum: Don’t complain, don’t be willing to degenerate, and don’t give up voluntarily. Look for it with your poet’s Lan Xinhui quality, and never believe that there is no bosom friend in the vast sea of people. The person in charge would rather live in seclusion in the mountain forest, on the top of the mountain, with a long roar and a sound of high mountains and flowing water. The sound of the piano is melodious and high; If you don’t believe in the sky, it will not dim, qiankun does not reverse the water flow? At a loss, the long night, talking, who listened? Those who die are always vulgar numbness; Those who live are always the soberness of wisdom. 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…

Feelings

She sat on the wooden chair, swaying her fragmentary memory lightly. Her tears fell down, her hands were lifted lightly, she picked up a drop and licked it in her palm, smiling sadly and pale. There is a familiar and familiar ink on hand, delicate font, White Paper and black characters. In a trance, several points of Crystal piled up in the corner of her eyes, and her eyebrows were full of depression. With only one glance, everyone could not help having infinite pity, but the one she loved deeply never saw the pain in his heart. The wind blows feebly, and the withered branches never forget the belief that the tree gave it breeding. It says that it is called Acacia. Once upon a time, she lowered her eyebrows under the tree and began to write down the words of lovesickness, hatred and resentment. Tears stained the vertical paper pages, and the black ink Halo slowly overflowed, enlarging the original Yunjian small words several times, as if, her desire and hatred and hatred also became dark clouds and was about to be destroyed by accident. She doesn’t want to remember! Why, why can’t you lock the lovesickness lute, which makes my heart frown? The chill all over the sky was quite provoking. She was still on the chair, forgetting who was returning to others. Thinking about the sadness of autumn when the frost dyed red leaves in those years, when she first met her, the blue clothes, the gentle frame and the quiet and light smile made her forget the bitterness of reincarnation on this side of the world of mortals. She entrusted her infatuation to him, and he was still the one she thought about and dreamed about at night. The origin of fate was like illusion, whether it was evil or robbery or fate. She teased him in a teasing tone. She said that she had a crush on him, and once she entered the drama, she could only be doomed and she should be robbed by him. His words and lies deceive the world which is determined not to obey in this life. She is deeply trapped and he is cold-witted. In the vast sea of people, she cast a trick of love, and seduced him with a full life of enchanting dance. He pretended to be poisoned by her, which became her destined fate. The words of a fine brushwork book, an ambiguous love. I remember that year, he was 16. I don’t know whether it was a coincidence or a mistake. He and that woman had stories of separation and happiness, and the moon was cloudy and sunny, but she didn’t know at all that Yuelao broke the red line when he was bored, and casually made a mistake and made a sin. She is innocent. When can she see a broken mirror again in her life? God used a small red line to play with her. Seven days, he lied to her for seven days, but unexpectedly. He once promised, and she once believed firmly. Love is like a chessboard, he is like a chess player, she is like a chess piece, the chess game is laid in a magnificent manner, the chess player wraps his mind, and the chess piece is flattered. He manipulated the game, the index finger and the middle finger were slightly twisted down, and the pieces were frozen. He laughed wildly against the sky and controlled her life and death with desire. The laughter, insidious, cunning, arrogant and unpredictable feelings were mixed. He was like a bystander, his eyes were indifferent, relieved and ruthless, and he moved the pieces without scruple. Even if he turned the chessboard and still didn’t show his soul properly, he gently pointed his fingers and commanded her to live or die. She felt lost in the chess game. In the story, she was still swaying on the wooden chair, recalling a negative farewell and endless feeling. His smile was like the tip of a needle in the cotton lining, which pierced into her heart without mercy. His internal organs were hollowed out by fate. Her tears flowed back to the bottom of her heart to make up for the hollowed holes. Tears were limited after all like rain, the cruelty of a gentleman is boundless. Broken glasses can not be round, after all, the lotus root is broken. He made up the future of the two women with his profound and difficult city. Although the chess game had been settled, her eyes were mixed with love and hate, and the pain penetrated through her bones and intestines, still could not destroy the Acacia rosewood, she had no choice and no way to ask who was right or wrong. Only because she is stupid, because she is crazy, because she is confused. I don’t know whether the woman took advantage of the danger of people in the cave, or her nature was pure lamb to substitute for the sin. She used her endless tears to pray for his heinous reincarnation. He never couldn’t bear to retreat, which was ridiculous and absurd. The annual rings lost weight round after round, and her white hair was already half covered. She was recalling and stopping tearing her heart and soul, smiling and sighing on the wooden chair like a ghost, who will finish the puzzle that is not difficult to solve? Is it because she has a clear conscience, or is that woman’s wild words greedy for success? Three thousand weak waters, in order to fight for the beauty of the flower and the Emerald temples to climb the dragon leader, at any cost swear to be on the sky to scratch the charm. She was speechless, incapable, and unable to compete with that woman. She finally failed to live up to the full resentment and obsession, lovesick and cut the old red beans around her eyebrows. She said, alright, alright. Last night, the beloved had arrived at the ferry, and he wanted to combine the lotus root with the previous dust. On the road of reincarnation, there was a lifetime when he stepped on the Naihe Bridge, I will know who used the city mansion and desire to touch his soul and soul, swallowed his conscience into the Devil World bit by bit, and then licked his lips with satisfaction. He will be full of pain, affectionate, and regret the laughter of the past. He will understand who has ever lived for him, died, tears are dry, and who has placed him in fear, start up long sigh. He will understand. However, on the bridge, he kept sighing faintly, while on the wooden chair, she kept shedding tears. He fell into the abyss with absurd choices, and she lived alone in the city where love and hatred were hard to be carved. The wind and Xiao Xiao blew through and returned to others, and the passengers changed the fleeting time and reversed the results. She was originally a red fan returning to others, but she became a courier of his yangliuyi just because of the red line of the old moon. She skillfully planned to change from a courier to his returning from rain and snow. Putting the cart before the horse, the fire of Nirvana had become dead, don’t reburning. The secluded city smiled and heard that he was nominated as the wedding candle in the Gold List, and the wooden chair laughed and sang the song of being infatuated, thin, and happy to leave the wedding dress. It was a long song, who was willing to come with them and the tune of remaining,. 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…

Cold when · chunzhiyun song

The hard board bed at home is like a boat moored in the river of time. It made me sleep soundly, unwilling to wake up. When the sun climbed up the treetop quietly through the mist between buildings, I woke up. Leaning against the window, a swallow incited its wings to fly towards me. My heart was shocked and I suddenly realized: today is beginning of spring. Spring is coming! A hint of morning light lightly splashed down the window lattice. Presumably, it should be the bright spring outside. Time is like an unpredictable book page, and yesterday it also showed the white color in winter. After turning a page, I immediately jumped to the dreamy spring. Time slips gently like fine sand between fingers. However, the vaguely wet outline between fingers faintly reflects the excitement and laughter that burst out in the past; Or those feelings and sorrows that are difficult to restrain in the past years. It has become an eternal and lingering memory in the journey of life. In a flash, it was filled and long like heavy mist. Staying and wandering in the brow makes people have nowhere to escape. People say that middle age is hurt by sadness. Sit quietly in the wind, listen to the flowers bloom and fall, and see the clouds circling. Hide the sadness from the bottom of my heart and try to make myself belong to the true. However, only tears are not good at hiding. Thinking about the winter at hand, I read the wrinkles on my parents’ forehead and the hair on both cheeks and temples, and cried before I said! Floating Life is like a blink of an eye, and the cycle of seasons starts again. When it was warm and cold, time crossed the annual rings and trotted forward all the way. Close your eyes and meditate, you finally get nothing! The rest is just the filigree file marks embedded in the forehead. Turns warm again, happy together. Memory is like a storyteller, just like the Spring girl who is about to touch. It is so real and familiar that it seems to be the old friend. Time blinked gently like stars. Yesterday, Xiao Fang was still holding his cheek and silent. There is still a trace of thinking flowing in the brow. In the towering and scattered buildings, the lights are dotted like shining with the Stars. Those song-like years that have been chanted, like the starlight of the past, spread lightly on the shoulders. Those shadows in the eyes and wounds in the bottom of my heart were sealed in the corridor of memory like flowers blooming like dreams and wind passing through without traces. However, Yan er of the Spring News brought hope. Hope is like a glimmer of light in the mist, shining my eyes, permeating my thin clothes in the morning, and lighting the bright torch in my heart. Refreshing! Beautiful Spring, peach blossom saninhon. Pond Spring grass. All the grass in the soil were eager to get out of the Earth. First, they poked their heads to give people longing and surprise. The empty beam falls into the swallow mud. Gentle wind and drizzle, spring Yan tie mud, shuangfei soft words. Willow also began to quietly put on the new green like smoke. Water dissolves with ice, spring water Ding Dong in this time of stepping back is winter, and one step is spring, let the soul pin the hope of spring, let the reverie fly to the vitality of spring. Remove the sadness, thus, let the Spring Dream of loving the bed in winter come true. Welcome this wonderful spring with an open attitude! 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…

Yilianyoumeng

Like walking edge. It is the same as Zi Ling in a deep dream. When I knew she also had such a hobby, I read the book patiently. It can be regarded as a perfect story, the comfort of epiphany after twists and turns. The same is romance, Yi Shu’s novel, after reading it, the heart will always be very painful, pain for a long time. I feel that I am a person who is extremely insecure. But I don’t know whether I feel too safe or not when I like walking. Maybe it is a desire to take risks hidden in the bottom of my heart. When walking, I always hope he is by my side. Hold my hand tightly. When I was out of balance, with his support, even if I fell down, I also had his arms. Yes, I believe that if this continues, he will eventually become more important than myself. I have never thought of such a life. Stay with one person and want to stay together forever. Before that, I am myself alone. But like Ziling, there was indeed a Chu Lian. The initial love is always profound and speechless. Destined not to be together. However, no one will leave a retreat for himself. Too many people all, resulting finally gonna revisit lover. However, in the end, we will still find another person to spend the whole life with him. So, which one is the true love? I think both are right. Just at different stages of life. However, when we support each other until we grow old, we will feel the true meaning of love. The initial feelings are more fresh and young passion. Our feelings, without much passion, are gentle things. Maybe feelings reach this level, but it is safe. The affection of two people who love each other too much is the stubbornness of human nature and not related to love. Ziling’s dream was born because of Chu Lian. But in the end it was Fei Yunfan who gave her a real and complete dream. Happiness is doomed. I hope he is my destined happiness. Poppy remember 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…

Season

Living in this small city, there are four seasons in a year, four distinct seasons, cycle, every season I have experienced and experienced year by year, the charm of spring, the enthusiasm of summer, the richness of autumn and the sanctity of winter. Sitting in front of the window and looking at the trees outside the window, they are green and yellow, yellow and green, which remind me of the change of seasons. I know that the days are in my watch, in the busy day by day, when I was bored and dazed, when I was happy or melancholy, I slipped away from my fingers calmly and calmly. 12 months a year, May to August is the most wonderful season in my memory, and the rest months are very vague and indifferent in my heart, because the inherent resistance to cold froze my memory of these months. I longed for warmth and sunshine, and I was a happy person under the sunshine. And May to August is the most sunny day of the year with all things blooming. I love the feeling that the sun shines on the Earth, and my heart is full of hope and longing. When the sunshine spread over the Earth generously, everything in the world is lovely at this moment. How lovely the sunshine is, even the poorest people can get its caress. In the cloudy days, my heart will unconsciously generate an unspeakable loss. I don’t know if it means that I am is a person who is afraid of loneliness and loneliness subconsciously, I tried my best to resist the cold and yearn for sunshine, but was this feeling born? I don’t know. September is an awkward season in my impression. It is the beginning of autumn and the Prelude before winter comes. At this time, the sunshine is still sufficient, but there is no temperature. What to wear becomes the most troublesome thing. If you wear too much, it will be hot, but if you still wear it like summer, it also makes people feel the chill of the bleak autumn wind. In this season, my mood is always very melancholy and entangled, full of nostalgia and reluctance for summer, and helpless for the coming cold, my heart is mixed with the feeling of helpless flowers falling away. Autumn is a rich season. The fruit trees are full of rich fruits, and the precipitated wheat ears swing with the wind in the autumn sun. There is a scene of harvest in the fields, but this season is also the season when everything begins to be depressed and withered. Withered and yellow leaves are flying and falling in the autumn wind, blown far away by the wind, like children abandoned by their mothers, in the end, Only The Lonely Tree branches stood lonely in the autumn wind, making people sad. The pattering rain was like the endless tears in the sky, beating my heart bit by bit, and the autumn wind teased me, lifting my hair and skirt jokingly, heart-felt wish as if in 1.1 point to disappear, sinking, thinking about the coming winter, surged within left. However, when winter really came, my mood was unusually calm instead. I was no longer entangled in the bitterness that I wanted to stay but couldn’t stay, and faced the ubiquitous cold calmly. When winter really comes, I always tell myself: those who should come will come and those who should go will go. There is really nothing to be sad and nostalgic. Everyone loves seasons differently. Some people like summer, but some people can’t stand its enthusiasm, while some people like winter, sitting by the fire and dozing, there was steaming soup on the fire. The hot air was dense in the room. It was a pleasant thing for the whole family to sit around and chat. There is no season like winter that makes people more sentimental and cherish the warmth of home. There are fire, hot soup and children’s smiling faces at home, huddling in the bed and listening to the north wind roaring outside the window, snowflakes drift away, and the cold of the north wind can be resisted by human warmth. Because of the cold, people get closer to each other. May is my favorite season. The sunshine at this time is not as hot as summer. The flowers bloom. The trees draw out bright yellow branches and cherry red, shining brightly among the green leaves, strawberries lie in the ground, like lovely elves, waiting for you to pick them. Birds are singing happily among branches and leaves. Everything is full of vitality. Take off the thick winter clothes and stretch the rustling hands and feet, I vaguely felt full of hope in my heart. Through the cold winter, I suddenly saw the sunshine of Hexi. The touching and warmth could not be described in words. In fact, every season has its cuteness and value, and everything in the world has its own rules and reasons for its existence. And life is just like the Four Seasons, with climax and low tide. Only through the precipitation of winter and ready to go can we have the vitality of spring and the richness of autumn, and we have experienced the four seasons of life, only when we become more and more mature, can we better cherish and grasp the happiness in life, face the wind and rain of life calmly, and experience the erosion of wind and frost, can we feel more joyful, I cherish every inch of sunshine and every ray of warmth more with more fervent emotions and welcome sunshine and warmth. Thank Four Seasons! 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…

Lonely Soul

In reality, like ordinary people, I went to work on time, making jokes, eating, drinking, pulling and sleeping. However, when there is no one or alone, my soul seems extremely active, I can think about things that others never think about, and think about things that others think are alarmist, because deep in my soul, there is always an impulse, that is, I like to record my feelings about life with words, too much attention to reality aroused my deep thinking and I couldn’t help telling stories to interpret my life. If you fall in love with literature, you will fall in love with loneliness; If you fall in love with literature, you will fall in love with loneliness. When I was wandering around the world in those years, I was more sober when I was confused. Now I am rushing back and falling in love with literature, and I am more confused when I am sober. The more sober people are, the more lonely and lonely they feel in today’s society. Those friends who entertained with me in those years went away because of my leaving; Those friends who talked with me in those years went away from me because of my depth, not that I left them, but that they had a distance with me. I often look at them with the eyes of observing life. Apart from feeling sad for them, I am inevitably afraid of the Society killing humanity so much. What disappoints me is that there are very few people around me who can have a fair dialogue with my soul; This does not mean that I am separated from the masses, or I look down upon them, but the social atmosphere is getting worse and worse, it makes most people have to adapt to it, so the elegance and edges of intellectuals are quietly worn out by the heavy pressure of life; In order to promote their professional titles, they do not hesitate to resort to deceit, ask others to be humble, bribe secretly and flatter their superiors, do something against your conscience. There is no difference between daily life in school and reality. All kinds of unhealthy tendencies are still prevailing in the society, and it is inevitable that someone will play tricks in front of leaders, attack others and raise himself. I paid close attention to all these calmly and looked at them with a calm mind. They were just for their own interests, but I didn’t understand them. They couldn’t harm others for themselves? I do some boring things every day. No one really does work. They are all for dealing with the superior examination. You coax me, I coax you, and see who coax who can sleep. Leaders who like to flatter themselves like them, and leaders who do practical things don’t like to brag because you don’t flatter him and feel bored with you! What social? Every day after work, I sit quietly in front of the screen, writing my feelings with words, and presenting my life with stories. I am lonely, because I have thoughts, I am lonely, because I want to write; I can’t write profound words in the lively life, let alone dig out inspiring articles. After writing these words, my lonely soul feels relieved, there is an impulse to sing a song, cheers! To have my own apartment for my lonely soul Like (prose editor: Shu Kuang) 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…

快乐游戏

在欢快的乐曲声中婚礼主持人播报着 今天这对新人给我们带来了丰厚的奖品是彩电、苹果笔记本,欢迎大朋友上台参与节目。 听到奖品是彩电、苹果笔记本,在座的宾客都一片哗然,纷纷议论着不可能是真的吧,那究竟是一份怎样的奖品? 年纪最小的堂弟也结婚了,为了使婚礼气氛活跃,主持人也精心准备了一台节目,先是武术表演,小伙子的武术赢得了来宾的阵阵喝彩,表演完毕,邀请来宾中的小朋友参与节目,跟着武术老师去练拳,我积极鼓励儿子去参与。主持人在台上一遍遍地邀请着,已有两个小男孩乐呵呵的跑上台去了,儿子还在忸怩作态。我就对儿子说: 凡事都要积极参与,我们重在参与,至于结果那是另外一回事,只要你积极参与尽心就行了,只要参与总会有收获的。 儿子听了也跑上台去了。武术老师要求孩子们先看自己表演动作,然后孩子们模仿他,孩子们虽然模仿的动作不是那么到位,倒也一招一式学得那么认真,孩子们的表演也为宾客带来了笑声,表演结束孩子们每人得到一个漂亮的绒娃娃,脸上都乐开了花。 奖品是彩电、苹果笔记本,虽不知道究竟是怎样的奖品,但诱惑力还是蛮大的,比比刚刚的绒娃娃来说就更带劲了,先是新郎的舅舅上了台,紧接着刚刚跟着表演武术的两个小屁孩又积极地抢着上台了,可是要求要大朋友才能参与,这次主持人就不客气了,小朋友就请回了,大朋友可就没有小朋友那么活跃了,这样一来就一直没有人上台,就新郎的舅舅一个人孤零零的站在台上。一个人怎么能使活动进行得下去呢?主持人在一遍遍地鼓励着。儿子由于有刚刚得到礼物的实惠也有点跃跃欲试,但看看没有人陪着也就有点不好意思。这时我跟堂姐就鼓励坐在身边的堂姐的儿子和大哥的女儿和我儿子一起上去,这样三个孩子就一起上去了。台上总共四个人参与活动了,活动就可进行了。 主持人宣布每人先去拿一个盘子,主持人一声令下,四个人赶紧拿来盘子举在手上。这时主持人宣布游戏规则:每人要找齐六样东西,谁先找齐谁就是优胜者。第一样每人到宾客中去扒一只女士左脚的高跟鞋。宾客们一听要女士左脚的高跟鞋,一个个笑得前俯后仰。我和堂姐为了配合自己的孩子听到主持人说完就赶紧脱下自己的鞋子递给孩子,孩子乐颠颠的用盘子托着鞋上台了。主持人还对每个盘子里的鞋进行了一番评价,拿着儿子盘子里的高跟鞋说: 一看这只鞋就很精美。 儿子更是高兴,我也笑得合不拢嘴。 请你们把鞋还掉然后去宾客中扒一条皮带来。 台下更是一片哗然,都笑得眼泪都流出来了。主持人的一声令下,亲友们通力合作,已有好几个有皮带的男士纷纷解下自己的皮带等着他们来拿。儿子接过他舅舅的皮带风一样地跑上台去了,其余几个人也纷纷到齐。 接下来请你们去扒一只男士右脚的袜子。 台下的宾客只顾得笑了,再美味的菜肴也已对他们失去了吸引力了,一个个笑得按住了肚子。男士们又开始了一阵骚动,进行脱袜比赛了。等四个人一个个用盘子托着自己扒来的战利品站在台上时,主持人用两根手指捏起一只袜子做着鬼脸叫道 好臭啊! 宾客们一个个笑得要喷饭。 好的,把袜子还掉每人去扒五根白发来。 真是意想不到竟然是白发。这白发可叫我到哪去找呢?我倒有点儿发愁了。这时只见老爸在老妈的头上找着白发开始拔起来,他们老远就叫着外孙快到他们那去拿。儿子托着盘子去接下了从老妈头上拔下的白发。看着父母头上根根白发,感慨着父母为了我们一生的操劳白了头,真是岁月不饶人啊!父母渐渐老去,我们也渐渐步入中年了,人生短短几十年,亲情是最珍贵的。我在心中默念着:爸妈你们辛苦了。四个人把各自找的白发呈上去,主持人一一验过后指着年龄最大的那位的盘子说: 哇,你一下拔下这么多白发,哪个碰到你头皮都被你拔麻了。 台下的笑声更长。 每人去找五元五角钱。 真是人多力量大,不管相不相识,在这一刻,大家就像一家人,为的就是能更快乐。身上有零钱的都纷纷掏出,帮助每个人完成自己的任务。最后一项是每人找一根扎头发的皮筋。这个容易,我和堂姐都以最快的速度扒下自己长发上的皮筋。四位参与游戏者迅速集合,主持人一一看过各自扒来的宝贝是否正宗并进行一番自己的评价,最后评出优胜者是堂姐的儿子,一个比儿子大两岁长得瘦高很英俊帅气的帅小伙。 该到颁奖的时刻了,大家都拭目以待,究竟是怎样的奖品,台下的宾客现在也都秉神凝听。 特等奖 苹果笔记本。 主持人拿出一个红袋子,里面一本笔记本、一支红笔和一个苹果,对小伙说: 祝你学习进步,天天向上。 二等奖彩电,各位猜猜彩电究竟是什么?主持人拿出两双彩色鞋垫,奖给新郎的舅舅就是那位年龄最大的参与者,主持人说: 这彩电代表了这对新人最真诚的祝福,祝你身体健康,万事如意! 谜底揭晓,众人哗然,大家知道苹果笔记本肯定是有相应的东西替代的,可怎么也没想到彩电居然就是彩色鞋垫。一个个笑倒。每个参与游戏的人都奖励到一个小龙,祝愿大家龙年大发。拿着可爱的小龙,每个人脸上都洋溢着开心的笑容。 这年头,吃已不再是最主要的,生活条件好了,想吃什么都可以吃到,人们最大的愿望就是吃得开心快乐,这顿喜宴让大家开心了个够。 赞 (散文编辑:江南风) 春之消雪 春之消雪,多了 遥念,欲说还休。遥念,就在那片雪原之上。雪还真是很美,到底是春天… 等待 等待,是一种坚守,执着于某种信念而不离不弃。可能因为某一种承诺,也有可能因为某一… 要善于倾听不同的声音和意见 我于10月6日 发表 了一篇 游记 散文 :《 满眼 秋色 美如画》,不少 文学 网站 得到了… 读《廊桥遗梦》 “当白蛾子张开翅膀的时候,可以来找我,随时都可以”。我想,如果我是一个男人,当收… 从今天开始,我要快乐 很早以前囫囵吞枣读过《呼兰河传》,记得当时心情着实沉重了好久,具体是哪些人物引起… 得病的时日 这两天接二连三的打喷嚏,我说是有人在念我,别人都说我有病,最后医生也说我有…