Loved Only informed heavy, drunk square know wine thick

At night, the moon is as before. I lit a cigarette and sat in front of the computer, looking at the stars all over the sky outside the window. I really envied that the stars in the sky could accompany the moon around, but I could only wait silently for you in the distance. Drunk square know wine thick, loved only informed heavier. I carefully chewed this familiar but crude rhetoric, and after thinking for a long time, I still couldn’t give it a complete explanation. So I checked it online, they are all ordinary images/occasionally rushing into dreams/How many novel patterns have changed/are all ordinary emotions/are all ordinary words/accidentally meeting a poet/How many novel verses have changed/wine is known only when drunk you can’t do my poem/Just as I can’t do your dream/This is a poem written by Hu Shi in the later period of “Dream and poem, but the purpose of his writing is not about love, but to explain that experience is more important. Drunk square know wine thick, loved only informed heavier. In the past, I always thought that love was only lingering in love letters, but only released in TV plays. Love was also the works written by literati and poets, or some people groaned without illness after drinking and eating. But now I know that if I love someone, I will be as happy as flying, and I will also feel painful and want to die. It can make people laugh foolishly, and also make people cry crazily. So devoted? How wonderful I miss it? yin jiu zhi ke more? The pain of regret is much more wonderful than the blank of numbness. I used to take out my heart and give it truly; I was deeply fond of the gloomy and sunny life and tolerant of imperfect love. Who knows that people who are easy to worry are the most likely to be sad? But now I am still not afraid of the scars brought by my heart, and I am not injured and will not continue to pay any more. Drunk square know wine thick, loved only informed heavier. Only those who have loved can truly understand what love is? It was sweet, painful, happy and sad. It seemed to be the weather in midsummer. Suddenly, it was clear, dark clouds, lightning, thunder, and Storm, it is difficult for me to understand why my mood fluctuates so much? An inexplicable feeling. Buddha said: only 500 times of looking back can we get the passing of this life. It is really called happiness that a person can meet someone who knows how to love you with heart and who deserves your love with heart in his life. But in real life, sometimes people will be confused and think that what they own is often not the best, so they don’t know how to cherish it. Love really won’t wait for you in the same place. When you turn back, it has gone far. When you lose it, you will slowly hate yourself and regret yourself. My life is full of flower buds of love. Although there are many flowers, there is no repeated one, but there is always one that belongs to me. The love I once had had had been branded in my heart. When Love had become the past, I no longer complained, nor did I hate it. I felt more understanding and calm in my heart. What was held in my hand before could not be owned, but what I have now is not necessarily unforgettable. Now I understand that I may lose when I own it, and may regain when I give up. People who understand know how to give up, people who really love know how to sacrifice, and people who are happy know how to be detached. When two people love and be loved are happy things, I don’t want to be painful any more. Now that I have experienced it, I leave a beautiful smile to the person who hurts me the most, after many years, I may occasionally think of it. I hope it is a wonderful memory. If the love between them lasts for a long time, will it be in the morning and evening. Love that can’t go through the test of time and space is not true love. Although I can’t be with the person I love most often, I will cherish the person I love. 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…

Thoughts

Willow swaying, guying accompanying. One person escaped from the downtown and walked quietly in the silent alley. The memory of childhood, the aftertaste of youth, the experience of youth and the experience of adulthood, like this narrow lane road, walk step by step. Looking up at the night sky, the stars scattered all over the sky, suddenly seemed to be back to childhood. Count the stars carefully, count the tears out of my eyes, which one is my destiny star? Which one shows my position? I seek at a loss all my life, but finally I find nothing. The helpless tears were like broken pearls dripping on the cheek, deep into the bottom of my heart, and those who were young but not hard-working were sad. I have worked in several units, and I have made many friends. The past has passed, and some people and things experienced have gradually dispersed and gradually moved away. The story of leaving quietly, I don’t know why it is. Although everyone has experienced scenes of separation, separation, wailing, tears, sadness, sadness and disappointment. But I had to let the wind slide over my face and hide the desire in the deep rain curtain. I am always imagining the youth time, just like Idol youth drama, gathering and parting, and still missing each other. Encounter and meet each other, tacit understanding of emotion, still not faded, but through life, everything is always willing to go against. Sometimes I think that although life seems gloomy, it can still be regarded as the happiness of common people. They have no struggle with the world, no worries and enjoy their own taste. In fact, these colorless dim colors sometimes spread out colorful colors. I am not a prophet. I didn’t know the way that Zhuge Liang had known for five hundred years before and five hundred years later, and I didn’t know how to calculate and predict my future like Liu Bowen, however, I will design my goal for the future and fulfill my long-cherished wish as always. Even if I don’t realize it, I will never regret it. After all, I have tried hard. When I was helpless, I also cried secretly, letting tears hit my lonely heart and finding that I cared so much about an emotion, a concern and a comfort. This may be thinking that there are people behind me who care about me and have given me little encouragement to support my courage to go on. I don’t care what people think of me, nor others’ comments. Even if I move forward recklessly, I also agree that after all, there is someone who supports me silently. Although I do not seek returns, I know that the motivation for success comes from people around me. After a lifetime of hard work, struggle, and give up, I understand a truth that competition is the direction that inspires the progress, even if it is slowly moving forward step by step, even if it falls into a deep pit full of traps, they will also climb up with difficulty in order to defeat the obstacles that prevent them from moving forward. One step forward, a smile will appear on your face. Only when you take a bigger step forward, a bright smile will appear on your face. Even if you take the wrong step carelessly and have no face, you will also learn from the failure and start all over again. Thinking about me for half my life, nothing can be achieved, but after all, I have had fantasies and tried hard. Although, dreams are like bubbles, which are not seen in a flash, but there are also dazzling moments, I always imagine that horse dung eggs also have fever. After dissecting the soul, we decided to start from the beginning, which would be a better start. 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…

From the perspective of music appreciation (piano stage art)

In the second training session of the provincial national tax Union Cadres, one class was arranged for music appreciation. The teacher started with serious music and gave his own opinions from the perspective of the relationship between literature and music, in the continuous playing of music clips, students can distinguish the different applicability of music and experience the emotional expression of music, saying that a piece of music is not fixed. On a TV, or in a program, the director will arrange it in the required place according to the needs of the plot. The music itself has no literariness, and the melody of the music has expressiveness, the content it expresses achieves the expected purpose through the experience of the appreciator in a suitable occasion and a suitable program, and literature and a piece of music are not connected. According to my personal understanding, literature and music have something to capture spirituality, which is the understanding of spiritual level. A piece of music is played and listened in suitable occasions, and the author identifies and understands it, writing Words to interpret its significance in society may turn into literature. For example, the simplest example is that according to the needs of emotion, human beings cannot play cheerful music in sad burial occasions and funeral music in festive occasions. Music itself has no literariness, but all the expressive force of music in different social occasions has the charm of being derived from life, higher than life and expressing life. At that moment, we should observe, describe and express from the perspective of literature. Analyzing from the aspects of humanity, geography, economy and so on, it has a strong literariness. For example, folk songs in northern Shaanxi, on the evening of the day when Labor Union students reported for duty (July 14th), Yulin State Administration of Taxation and Yulin training school invited several folk song singers to hold a welcome banquet, from the singing of folk songs and the banquet style, I left a preliminary impression on the people in northern Shaanxi in my heart: enthusiasm, hospitality and simple folk customs. The high-pitched and lyric of folk songs in northern Shaanxi determines that the literariness of this land in northern Shaanxi lies in the particularity of the Loess Plateau. Its emotional expressions are direct, unobtrusive, with free and unrestrained tone and unrestrained emotion. Judging from the singing of labor union cadres in other cities in Shaanxi, they just follow the example of songs, which have the universality of national songs, the local tone is not strong, and the source of creating songs is lacking, at the same time, it compares the advantages of folk songs in northern Shaanxi in creation, reflecting the regional characteristics and cultural customs of northern Shaanxi, which is different from the stable customs of Qinchuan eight hundred miles in Shaanxi. Xintianyou, constantly head, broken head can’t relieve sorrow. This is a saying spread among the folk in northern Shaanxi. When the car set out from Yulin City the next day and drove into the curved Gou to Jia County and Mizhi, the land along the road was barren and the harsh living environment made me sigh with emotion a lot, although the living conditions have been improved now, compared with the outside world, the caves along the road and the farmers working make me not feel optimistic. The loess is not yellow, but somewhat like Frost, sorrow seems to be mixed and complicated, which continuously hits my head. Strange mountains and valleys, there was a decent fertile soil, which made me lose confidence immediately. I didn’t know how many turns I had made. I saw a jujube forest on a wall. On the slope, at the top of the ridge, in the ditch, in front of the kiln and behind the house, my stubborn body was swaying and growing, I was shocked. I saw the living spirit of the people in the yuan district of northern Shaanxi province, the responsibility of ancestors and generations to the fate and the unremitting challenges. It can be imagined that on this plateau of water shortage, lack of fertilizer and lack of nourishment, the hardship of individual life experience and the suffering of life need to be released, and it can’t be stuffy in the ravine, will suffocate man. Love and bitterness, joy, pain, sadness, missing, expectation and other feelings need to be expressed. Standing on the high ground, you can shout a few letters and travel, and your heart will be as comfortable as wandering around the world. Male: I want to kiss, my wrist is soft, ah, hey, I can’t hold the bowl with a chopstick, ah, hey, female: I want to kiss, I think my heart is full of flowers and flowers, ah, ah, ah, ah, I cooked dumplings, and I ordered a pot of yam which egg, ah er, ah er, ah er, ah er, ah er, ah er, ah er, ah er, ah er, ah er, ah er, ah er, ah er, ah er, ah er, ah er, your mother hit me two pot lids, ah er Yao; Female: Miss you, miss you, Shige is missing you, ah, ah, ah, ah, I haven’t eaten rice one by one for three days, ah, ah, ah. When I was appreciating and learning to sing this song in the conference room, I felt ridiculous that the expression was too straightforward and the emotion was too explicit. When the car got into the channel, my understanding broke through. Thinking of the expectation of a poor man for love in those years and the expression of love of a cave dwelling woman, in such a constantly turning mountain road, the meeting will be missed in the blink of an eye, if you are too implicit, you will miss your lifetime marriage. Just be straightforward. Seizing the opportunity to express will win love and trust, and the real power will surpass everything. The love songs in northern Shaanxi are more bold, straightforward, real and melodious than those in northern Shaanxi. At the same time, they also illustrate the psychological confession of people in mountainous areas in northern Shaanxi to pursue freedom and happiness under difficult living conditions, regional conditions or ditches or roads or slopes or cliffs, with few people and wild mountains, sing whatever you want, which is the place where folk songs come into being. Singing with roughness, high tune and Echo makes you feel full of emotion, no surprise. A road that Slope Slope, ai yo yo Hey, under a beam, ah ah, remembered the little sister, ai yo yo Hey, good palpitation Hey Hey, you don’t go to the station on the bank of the cliff to pick out vegetables. Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, you are on that mountain, ah ah ah ah ah ah, I am in that ditch, and I can’t find the Talker. Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey! Although I don’t know how to sing Northern Shaanxi folk songs, I think it is better than the Northeast duet, with strong national characteristics and great life tension, make people think of the value of individual expressive force in a tough environment. Especially after visiting Northern Shaanxi in person this time, I feel that the charm of northern Shaanxi folk songs lies in the spirit of an unyielding nation struggling with fate and creating an image of drum trumpeter standing on the cliff, blow the horn of China’s advancement. Collecting folk songs in northern Shaanxi and refining Chinese elements, the cultural symbols are obvious. In northern China, from history, military, politics to current economy. Cannot be underestimated. Lin Cui incense 2011.7.27 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…

I only read leisure books in my hometown

Standing in front of the window of the hotel, I overlook the wine to the sky, the misty and rainy world, and the clouds and water wandering. I have been to Wuxi for many times. I have been familiar with Yuantouzhu, Lingshan Giant Buddha, Three Kingdoms city, Water Margin City, Huishan Park where a Bing lived, and I don’t want to go. Fortunately, with a few idle books, I can read quietly. I like reading idle books, especially when I am alone in a foreign land. Imagine myself carrying a narrow Moon knife, as calm as Li Xunhuan, and as cold as Fu Hongxue, picking up those smiles lost in the world of mortals with a pale face, the loneliness of Ximen blowing snow flows in his eyebrows and eyes. Holding a book in my hand, I thought about it in my mind. Emotion to the left, reason to the right, repeated ups and downs, ups and downs, entanglement. But what I carried with me this time was not the swordsmen book, but Shen Fu’s “six records of floating life”. Reading this book, the thrilling nightmare was smashed, refined, and spread all over the floor. The fickle thoughts gradually calmed down. Shen Fu was free and elegant in his whole life. He was remembered by people because of a book named six tales of floating life which was extremely emotional. The book narrates the couple life of his wife Chen yunniang, mountains and rivers, wind and Moon, flowers, trees and cordyceps, which is sincere and natural carved. I like “Six tales of floating life”, because there are too many poetic and pictorial characters in it, and I am in love with an extreme charm, lingering and graceful with the everlasting soul. Yun Niang said: I bought 10 mu of vegetable garden around the house, and the servant women planted melons and vegetables for salary. I painted and embroidered them, thinking that poems were often poured out. Cloth Mulberry Rice, Cola for life, do not have to travel far. The words made people read, Tao Ran yearned for, envious. There is also a book “Selected Poems of Tang and Song dynasties”, which is naturally always inseparable. A song poem, A Tang Poem, flows in the blue waves; A bend of eyebrows, a water sleeve, dancing in the wind and dust. Looking for the indifferent mood of the Ancients, a jade flute blows away the Tang style and the song rhyme; A guzheng blows down the wind and dust, stirring the Water Rhyme. From the beginning of the night light in Jiangnan to the surge of waves in Taihu Lake. Surrounded by deep love, deep love and cloud smoke, like white gauze, melodious Bell. Read all the gorgeous flowers in the pile of idle books. Opening the pages of the book, it seemed to open a door of primitive simplicity and heaviness. At this time, it seems to feel that the dark night, the long road, even the faint dim light reflects the shadow of life, the warm and short season, is a kind of distant, a kind of faith, A eternity. I often get lost in a paragraph of words like water like this, and can’t be myself. There is always a feeling that something exists at a certain height, which tempts me deeply until I enter. It should be beyond desires and distractions. I like reading idle books, because when I am reading, there seems to be a peaceful and tranquil peach land in my heart, a comfort in the struggle in the dark, and a kind of Willow and bright flowers at the end of the mountain and water. By the way, the idle books I mentioned refer to books other than those highly professional books. Free books are written by both people and stories of common people. Without exception, everyone can have insight into the common customs, taste all kinds of tastes of life, taste ups and downs, and enjoy the beauty of plain and clean. Whenever I feel tired, I live in idle books and live a life of Taoyuan people. I remember Chi Li said at the beginning of her article “A Tale of buying wine”: one of the things I admire most is idle books. Of course, the idle books she talked about were by no means boring and idle books, but real quiet and natural idle books which were made by people who were crazy about writing. Reading idle books is a great enjoyment in life. Chi Li also made a subtle description of the pleasure of reading idle books: when she got the real idle books, she turned them over, and her heart was clear and clear, so she unconsciously put the books in her hands, one page and two pages, the sun sank in the West, and I couldn’t feel it even when it was deep into the night. Sometimes there were few words, but there seemed to be little drops of dew dropping into my heart and soaking in it, permeating into the blood, it gradually turned into his own temper and character. When reading Chi Li’s words, I couldn’t help smiling. The obsession and intoxication of turning over the book one or two pages without knowing the sun moving west and the dim night light were so similar. Unfortunately, the pace is always in a hurry. There are not many days to read a few pages of idle books leisurely, so we can only read them fragmentary. I often bought many unexpected idle books at random, piled them on the bedside of the case. After finishing the work at hand, I sat down to have a cup of fragrant tea and listened to the music, and read a few pages casually, sometimes even leaning half sideways on the balcony fence, or leaning slanted against the head of the bed and half askew to look at it. Although standing without standing, sitting without sitting, the leisurely and leisurely manner, is wonderful. In fact, many people like reading idle books. In the beauty of plain books, Liu Xinwu wrote that when he read Turgenev’s luoting when he was young, he recalled the youth reading picture sitting under the window with very plain words: sitting on a simple bamboo chair, there was a plain branch of the autumn leaves that had just been thanked outside the window, and even the autumn light pouring into the window was so plain. There was a cup of white water on the small table beside the chair, put it in a glass without decoration, take a sip of cold white from time to time, read a few pages, then close your eyes and think about the pure heart of people, the book contains the pure beauty, words overflowing the pure light, read idle books like this, I really enjoy the pleasure of reading to the extreme. In fact, you don’t need to pay too much attention to reading idle books. You can enter the realm of reading when you grab a book casually. Most ancient people pay attention to reading at night with red sleeves, and the pursuit is just a kind of artistic conception. J-Aiken once said that you can read books at any time, without desks and chairs, and without the appointment of time and place. Many times, reading freely, in addition to obtaining spiritual satisfaction, has unexpected gains. I remember when I just walked out of the university soon, I embarked on a lonely journey and went west alone by train. As night fell, dim lights lit up in the empty carriage. There were only a few passengers left, but I was still immersed in the world of books unconsciously, holding my cheek and staring at the black window occasionally and smiling. A little girl who looked like a flight attendant sat opposite me, blinked a pair of curious big eyes and said: you must be reading a very interesting book. I was stunned and asked: why? The little girl said: Because you are always looking out of the window and giggling, it must be very interesting. She picked up the name of the book and found it was San Mao’s “How much do you know when the flowers fall in the dream”. On the page I opened, there was a poem: I remember that I was young at that time/you loved chatting and I loved laughing/once I sat under the peach tree side by side/The wind was at the tip of the forest and birds were calling/we didn’t know how to fall asleep/how much flowers fell in our dreams. At that time, it was the age full of longing for love. I envied the deep love between San Mao and Jose, and longed to be like them, to fight with the people in love, and to go all over the world together, hold Your Hand and grow old with you. A romantic and sad story accompanied me through a dull and long journey. It was also at that time that romantic, graceful and poignant love novels or proses stubbornly entered my spiritual world. The little girl thought she was also a person who liked reading idle books. She talked with me about San Mao and Jose and the idle books she read. But she was obviously not my opponent. I once majored in Chinese language and literature for two years. Compared with her, I had more time and opportunities to read all kinds of idle books. I was afraid that she said that she I am a shallow person, and she deliberately avoided the books she had read and didn’t talk about it. She didn’t talk about romance or mystery, but talked about Baudelaire’s “Flower of Evil” and Ba Jin. The little girl Yu Dafu was, she didn’t expect that there were so many things she didn’t know in the mind of this young boy who looked young. After I had shown enough, she said sincerely: It turned out that I was a servant. On that trip, because of my showing off and the sincerity of the little girl, we made a very plain friendship. Later, we often communicated with each other, talking about reading and writing. It can be said that it is the hobby of reading idle books that makes us sincere friends. Until now, I have the impulse to resort to the pen end because I like reading idle books, and because of this, I have made many friends with common interests, which is a great harvest in my life. Speaking of my reading idle books, and my father’s contribution. The first book I read, Water Margin, was found from my father’s collection of books when Dongshan was in the first grade of primary school. After reading it, I couldn’t stop it. I remember that when I just arrived in Shanghai for the third grade of primary school, my head teacher was a National Special Chinese teacher. Once he reviewed my composition “Travel Notes of Yu Yuan” and saw many rare classical sentence patterns, as well as some uncommon modal particles, I was very surprised. When I asked what books I had read, I also discussed with me with interest Mao Zedong’s verses with great interest. The golden sands and the water beat the Cloud Cliff warm, and the crossing of Dadu Bridge was cold. In fact, the real interest in reading idle books was cultivated in my father’s study. In my father’s study, except for his books on management major, the most books were idle books on literature. There were a lot of big books and idle essays. When I was young, I began to read books such as how steel was made, then to ancient vernacular novels, then to the four classical classics in China, and to works such as Tolstoy; when I grow up, I still often go to my father’s study. Every time I find a free book I like, I forget to read it without sleeping or eating. When I can’t finish reading it at night, then my father put it on the bedside for me. My father was afraid that I would damage his love books, but he always agreed with me when he saw me as a person who liked books; Until now, when I read books one by one, I would always think of my father’s kind smiling face. The days of reading idle books are full and happy. Really, the essence of the real idle book will blend into the bloodline along your thoughts and turn into your temperament and temperament. Su Shi said this was the truth because of his temperament of poetry and calligraphy. Tao Yuanming wrote in “the biography of Mr. Wu Liu”: quiet and quiet, less words, do not admire Rong Li. Good reading, don’t ask for a good understanding; Whenever you know something, you will be happy to forget to eat indeed, reading idle books does not need to be scrutinized by words, but every time you know something, it is easy to reach the state of forgetting to eat and sleep; it is also easy to arouse imagination and often associate it with other books that have been read. It is like being infatuated and even dancing. Just like looking at Shen Fu’s “Six tales of floating life” and reading Tang Poetry and Song poetry, I have a feeling of being infatuated with it. I have no reason to think of “touching the fish” written by Yuan Qu and Yuan Haowen in my mind. In the world, what is love? Direct teaching of life and death. Far apart flying off, old wings a few back to winter and summer. Happy Fun, bitter separation, even more crazy children. You should have words, thousands of miles of layers of clouds, thousands of mountains and snow, only to whom? Every time I read this paragraph, I cannot bear to release the volume. Someone once asked me, who is a single shadow, “Do you like everlasting, or have you ever owned it? I really didn’t have the chance to answer this kind of question, because I didn’t know how to define everlasting. Perhaps, Yuan Haowen’s “touch the fish” wrote tender feelings with a healthy pen, melting the majestic spirit and gentle feelings into a furnace, using a high degree of artistic summary, wrote that the two flying passengers were dependent on each other, influenced each other, it is hard to give up the everlasting deep feeling of the world, which is extremely soft and dignified. The so-called everlasting, should be as described in “Six tales of floating life. 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…

Marriage and Love

Life is like a train, full of the desire and emotion of life. We are all individual tourists of life, carrying different destinations. We keep running and accelerating every day without starting, it is not over either. Love is waiting and staying one after another, and getting close and far step by step. Love and family pain are passing through the tunnel, because Unicom has watched for a long time of happiness and twists and turns, and traveled through a short journey of heart in the dark. Many of us dress up our lives too delicately and delicately. Sometimes we can’t see the real life, and there will be many things we can’t predict, and we can’t see the scars left by the years, there is no perfect and ideal state in life, only the problems of living reality and the real working environment. We should learn to meet the current living and working conditions, and we don’t have to overstress ourselves to emphasize the life out of the status quo. Love should not be too demanding to be perfect, only the love suitable for oneself, not perfect beyond imagination. Just like high-speed rail, too much emphasis is placed on speeding up and improving efficiency. Forget the Chinese-style environment and endurance, the traditional things are a little conservative. But pretty safe. I still believe in the profound influence of Chinese-style love. Of course, I am not against the open speed. I hope to reach a value scale we need more smoothly. Love is a tunnel to the depth of harmony, not a simple construction of the past and excavation. The space-time tunnel through our spiritual home is not simply accelerated. Since we can’t achieve deeper exquisiteness, we might as well maintain the safety performance and mechanism. In my opinion, it is inevitable for many families and marriages to improve their quality of life. Contradictions will also accelerate and conflict. Many families begin to derail and stagnate, and the material level of life has been greatly improved. More people can’t grasp the soaring speed of themselves, changing from one life to another, but in a few short years, acceleration has penetrated into our life, such as a good car, a better life and a better enjoyment. A better life choice. Many people can’t grasp the direction and focus of life. When they reach the goal and the end quickly, some people are out of the track of life, and some stop directly in the middle. High-speed rail effect is the best teaching material. Marriage and Love are like two tracks of a train, one of which is indispensable. Deviation means car destruction and death, and derailment is also a controllable accident. We are traveling trains. Filled with the scenery and yearning of life, we are all travellers of life, heading for different lives and families. We should pass through the small station of life steadily every day without pressure and annoyance, love is no longer a stop-by-stop parting and going away, but a step-by-step acceleration of happiness and happiness. Love and family are two points of the crossing tunnel, shortening the distance of life. Between two points, the line is the shortest, between love and marriage is the longest. 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…

Snow essays

I like snow and its white color; I like its glittering and translucent; I like its quietness; I like its dancing posture; I like its elegance. Whenever it snows, I will run to the wild, quietly, silently staring at its beautiful image. Look at its flawless, its tranquility and Clea, let snowflakes kiss my cheek, kiss my arms and black hair. At this time, you will be infected by the pure white and pure beauty, your soul will be sublimated, and the whole space will be so clean that there will be no noise, no struggle, no jealousy and no intrigue at this moment. Everything is so clean, everything is so peaceful. Let your thoughts fly, you can laugh, you can sing, you can shout. The naughty snowflakes float on your face and melt into water drops. At this time, your mood will suddenly be happy. It melts your troubles, your sorrow and your helplessness, purify your heart into a piece of transparent white jade, which can only be decorated with joy and joy. The vast sea of snow, the vast boundless, such a beautiful world belongs to me at this time. Excited, excited, unspeakable inexplicable impulse, I must shout out, shout out the real me, shout out the confident me. Snowflakes, float! You are an angel, you are an angel. I like holding you in my hand, watching your colorful changes, embracing you and feeling your elegance. I like the spirit of flying all over the sky, just to find a truth of my own in life. 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…

I am Cancer

Many people have told me that it is very unreliable to associate your life with the stars in the sky. However, I want to say, what is really reliable in this world? It is said in philosophy that everything in the world is connected and there is no absolute break. I believe in constellation, but I am not obsessed with it. At least, I can confirm that I am cancer. Cancer, a monster wrapped in a hard shell and waving a powerful prickly pliers, can only walk sideways, wandering in the chaotic arena. It is never afraid of difficulties and obstacles, never showing weakness, and always rebuking, earnest and persistent, even unrestrained and uninhibited. It is always a strong man in others’ eyes. It seems that all problems can be solved by itself, facing the outside world, there is absolutely no word “weakness”. No matter how difficult it is, it will always be supported. Never shout tired, never admit defeat. This is my character, especially in the face of ideals, I will always be firm and persistent, because this is my ideal, which has no value in your eyes, and that is still my ideal. I once read a saying that the strong can run forward with tears instead of tears. Tears, I can flow in my own world to my heart’s content, even if it flows a vast ocean, it is also my own business, but facing the outside world, no matter how painful it is, tears are unwelcome melodramatic liquid, not even a single drop. My friends often say to me that I should be a little bit weak in front of people, especially boys, so strong that others will find it difficult to approach me. Boys like the feeling that girls rely on. I have tried it foolishly, but when it came to the critical moment, it was still like a big woman. However, it seems that many people have adapted to my strong policy. Once weak, they are not used to it. However, I will always be me and will not change for anyone. Of course, I will improve for the deficiencies. Cancer, under the hard shell, the soft heart is hidden very secretly. For friends, especially lovers, it requires very little, as long as you can understand its heart. It is a pity that it is more difficult to meet someone who knows how to hide such a deep heart in this world than to win tens of millions of lottery. So I have been waiting. In Baby Anne’s prose, there is a saying that you don’t need to find love, but you have to wait. I like this sentence very much, and it is also very suitable for me. In the past, now, and in the future, I have always been me. I am a monster who Braves to death and doesn’t know how to cry in pain. Moreover, with the experience and continuous combat, now I am only in my corner, and I won’t have much tears. Sometimes, when I ran out of tears with pain, I would take it back as soon as possible, and then I immediately changed into a bright smile, although it was reluctant. In fact, sadness has Inertia. It is always sad, so it is difficult to be happy, because I have got used to sadness and even adapted to the dark atmosphere. Although I am eager for sunshine, but I have no courage to walk into the sunshine. Of course, happiness also has Inertia. Try to make ourselves happy and laugh happily, no matter whether there is any reason for us to be happy, then gradually, we will be really happy, and even, you will feel that one day there will be nothing missing instead of laughing happily. Therefore, I am always willing to be the latter. If sadness can make me realize my wish, then I will go to sadness. Unfortunately, it can’t. Then, why am I not happy? I am a happy cancer. Although I often feel inexplicable sad and sensitive to injuries, I have learned how to make myself happy. People should not always think about when we will be happy and how to make ourselves happy. I, who will always be me, will never give up for my ideal. Poppy remember 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…

Perception of life

I often stop my hurried steps and look back at the coming road. The destination is either deep or shallow footprints. Standing in the sky, the mood is complex, not only the joy of harvest, but also the regret that wish is difficult to achieve. However, after all, the passing of time is not transferred by human will. Whether it is good or bad, it will go with the wind. The only thing that can be done is to accept the passing of the world and the flowing of time with a positive attitude towards life and love for life, experience life and sublimate value in a correct grasp of life, use limited life to repay the vast land and boundless sky that nurture life, and integrate into the world on which life depends with meager power to make it better. This is the obligatory responsibility of every individual and also the due right. In view of this, you can walk on the song, live your own true life, live your own style, let the rich and the poor go with nature, control the joys and sorrows by yourself, spit new things on the track of the real law, and create the glory of life. You can not be great, but you can be full; You can not have a powerful fortune, but you must not have dignity. Every life is lofty, All should be respected; Every living method is reasonable, as long as it is legal; Pig arch chicken planing, different ways, the purpose is the same; For all phenomena, there should be necessary tolerance; be grateful to others. Life very strange. This is often the case, and it is often the case. Life is fragile and strong; Life is cheap and expensive. Life should be cherished sometimes, never be sad, just casually. Life is very long and also very short. Living a life is worthy of the heart, though short or long; Living a life in the heart is uneasy, which is against the conscience of heaven and earth. Although it is long or short, it is very important to live every day in a way suitable for yourself. There is no need to do others at all. Being yourself is more important than anything; There is no need to set an unreachable goal for yourself, live in the present, do what is in front of you well, and be down-to-earth, it is very meaningful; There is no need to compare with others with what you don’t have. Sticking to what you own will make you happy; There is no need to let the clouds cover your eyes, let the colorful colors mess up the mind and keep the spirit inside, the true Qi moves freely, standing proudly between the heaven and earth, containing all things in the universe and experiencing the true meaning of life; There is no need to lose yourself in the fickle world with material desires, and make its waves quiet with its flow, can set Mami. Life can sing or cry. Some lives can bring benefits to other lives and help them grow; Some lives can make other lives unable to exist, and turning into light smoke life can create miracles and create the world; life can also destroy everything. The survival and death of life can not help; The existence mode and value of life can be chosen by oneself. There are countless new starting points and countless opportunities for existence. It is still possible to make up for regrets. It is not too late to adjust the direction. As long as the Qi is still in and out normally, the heart is not completely exhausted, we shouldn’t give up lightly. Pursue and Hope Along the way, unless it comes to the end of life. You should be proud of having life and feel lucky to be able to experience the process of life. We should be grateful, revered, cherished and promoted for life. It is not easy to be happy and strive for life. Sing for life, no matter what. We need to truly understand life, irrigate life with true feelings, and manage life with true power. We should keep moving forward. For the sake of life, we should go forward without hesitation. Written in 2012 nian eve of the festival 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…

Similarities and differences between secretaries and eunuchs

Eunuchs were special occupations serving the emperor in ancient times. Being eunuchs did not worry about food, clothing, housing and transportation. They had lost themselves spiritually and were not allowed to have themselves in materials, because they had been castrated, their back Road could only be pinned in the Palace (they were still selfish, except those who took their adopted son and adopted their daughters privately). The secretary is the profession of serving the leading cadres in the new era. Since being a secretary is also a national civil servant, they do not worry about food, clothing, housing and transportation. However, besides catering to the interest of their masters spiritually and materially, they can also keep some of their own lust, because they have not been castrated, and they also have their own interests. Although the secretary was not castrated, he was also regarded as a asexuality like the Ancient Eunuchs. For the master who served himself, they had to abandon many of their normal pursuits and preferences. Like ancient eunuchs, one of the most important features of today’s secretaries is greed for small, servility, Yin and Yang face. The bottom is high above others. Although many secretaries hate those graceful and flattered people from their hearts, they can’t refuse this kind of thing in fact. As for the above, the secretary is also a guard dog, who often changes roles between the guard dog and the owner. Because of the particularity of the Secretary profession, when they flattered the leader, they had to give me a little benefit like bones, or else they wouldn’t let you enter the door smoothly. Under the care of the master, many secretaries gradually stepped into the ranks of leading cadres served by the secretaries. But if you want to reach this step, you must double serve your master, including their wives, children, relatives and little lovers. You must greet them with a smile and wait for the master to give you a bite of food, give you a good look. Sometimes you can even do everything about yourself, including the woman you love. In order to survive and develop, you have to pretend to be grandsons, sons and fools. There is no hope for the future of eunuchs. Their hope is that they will get old early, and only when they get old can they stand out; The tomorrow of secretaries is beautiful, as long as they serve the master well and get the master’s favor, I will soon become a master. The eunuchs can be rewarded if they serve the master well, while the secretaries serve the leaders well. Therefore, many people who want to be rewarded and promoted regard learning eunuchs as a fashion. There are more and more eunuchs and secretaries in the society. 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…

Finishing room mood

For a long time, I don’t like to clean up the room. I always feel tired and lazy. Looking at the messy house, I could only roughly return the items to the right place, and simply wipe them with a mop for a few times, then it was over. This kind of environment often makes my heart a mess. Previously, I always hoped to have two houses and change the environment on weekends. I like traveling, so I started my life in the middle of the city. In order to have a good learning environment for my daughter, I bought an apartment for my daughter in front of a better school. At first, three people crowded in a 50 square meter house, and they also felt beautiful. I lived enough in less than half a year, and drove my husband who worked at night to another house to live a life of accompanying students. I became a weekend couple with my husband. This kind of day is also good. There are fewer days for two people to meet and fewer chances to quarrel. Every weekend, I really find the feeling that my baby is better than my newlyweds. When a person gets free time, he also begins to read idle books. As long as the words are written, he begins to read crazily. I feel enough after such a long time. I often feel lonely alone, so I started a blog and began to write articles every day to sort out my mood. I also worked as a circle administrator and was responsible for posting every day. Even so, I still feel empty in my heart. Fortunately, my daughter is about to graduate from primary school, and I also intend to end this wandering life. I am really tired and tired. Until now, I found that I was eager to have a home and a stable life, but it turned out to be a running back and forth between two families. I am such a fickle person, thinking one day. My husband is also troubled by my temper. I really don’t know if anyone in the world can tolerate me like this. In another three months, my daughter went back to the old house to go to junior high school, and the whole family was going to live together. I was really looking forward to the muddling days going on like this, maybe it was the running between the two houses, it makes me tired. Maybe the houses on both sides need to be cleaned every week. In short, I feel like an old maid, a little tired. In this way, every day like a top, I don’t know what I am busy with or what I am looking. Recently, I found that my daughter always couldn’t sort out her own items. School and home are in a mess. More such things often happen unhappily with my daughter. On the weekend, my husband told me that if there was anything wrong with the child, you should tell her in advance and ask her to do it. Why do you think she is not doing well and angry? Thinking about what my husband said makes sense, maybe it was because of his 40-year-old age that he really listened to what he said. If you think about it, start from yourself. If your mother does well and let her daughter participate in it, it should be effective! Otherwise, I will die someday. My daughter doesn’t have the ability to live, she really cares about it! I organized my daughter’s desk, saw those big and small stickers, and remembered myself when I was young. Looking at the warmth of paper and greeting cards transmitted among classmates, I thought of the years far away from today’s life. Carefully stick her daughter’s graffiti, cards, etc. on A4 paper, and fix her daughter’s doll’s small skirt and backpack on A4 paper with transparent tape, I even stuck a small piece of homework paper to my daughter. Suddenly, I really wanted to keep every detail of my daughter’s life. There was also a letter of apology received by my daughter, I didn’t open the envelope and stuck it to her. I wanted to bind it for her. Many years later, when she opened the brochure, maybe she would have another feeling! In the past, when I thought about doing this, my younger brother said that it might become a burden for children, and I was afraid that I would let it go. A few days ago, I found a photo of my childhood in the storehouse of the talking house. I was really ecstatic at that time. When I think of it today, I think it is really time to put it on the agenda. Of course, this kind of record book should not be a book, such as daughter’s, husband’s, my own, and our family’s. Maybe I really should write down the footprints of each of us. How beautiful life is! We should learn to remember, even if it is a sentence we have learned, even if it happened to each of us, we only hope that she can witness our growing years and record the ups and downs of our life. In this way, we can feel the happiness of growth and the love for life. Therefore, I am more in awe of life! One day, when we taste everything we once had, we can clearly know that I have been to your life. 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…