Young not sorrow taste

Every year spring festival soon after, mother is slipping for first half months of food worry. My nine-year-old that year, of his age as his father money for treatment, can only watch let go away, mother weak shoulders bear a poor family. Mother to our brothers sister raised, Day agrocybe between busy, night kerosene lamp always bright to late at night. My father died early, so my mother had to let my eldest brother drop out of school and go home to help the family earn work points. However, it was still unable to guarantee the food and clothing of the whole family. Every year, it would take two or three months to get new food. Therefore, after the Spring Festival, my mother was a little frowned. Because home food, year round, our rice cooker in always hong shu si more than white rice. But mother cook, deliberately not rice and shu si stir, often above piled hong shu si, pot on a small amount of white rice. Brother helped earn Workpoint, I enrolled in school, that white rice often become the I and brother patents. Three meals a day, my mother lifted the lid of the pot, first filled her bowl with shredded potatoes, and then put half a bowl of white rice into my brother’s bowl. The Two ignorant sisters could only stare at them. Of course, mother’s doing so does not rule out the preference of boys over girls. No matter how short the family was, on those days of Spring Festival, my mother treated our brothers and sisters equally. The whole family had to eat white rice for half a month until lunar January 15. Those days, table pig-mother-A Bowl dinner with no longer add rice, mother each can zhu a pot of rice, always we eaten every bit. We where know, mother without rice, and not her full, she is saving to children eat. I graduated from primary school that summer on a Sunday, I was out with small friends gamble, mother called me home, asking me to house on field mei liang “home and cry a few litres m back. Home has been without food for some time, with more than a month, to eat new grain, mother switched on her sad. But I was still playing crazy with tricks outside, and I never knew any sorrow. Mother to I will borrow M, I said to his mother, I want to play, I’m not going! Mother said, I with you mei liang said well, good boy, go come quickly. I looked at his mother, see Mother that seem for help eyes, I have to say, mother, we do. Meiliangbo is my father’s sworn brother. He is a carpenter and is one of the few rich households in the village. Village grain-deficient households many, and mei liang “family never not hungry tummy. I when we reached the house on field, climbing in ten some stone steps, is preparing to DPRK benign primary home walked, suddenly a big black dog sprang, I to run away, black Dog has pursued, hurried in I fall down stairs, Black Dog see I fall, no longer catch-up wagging his tail back gone. I got up in a panic and ran home. I sat on the ground, crying and complaining to my mother, “I’m not going to borrow rice. I’m going to go by yourself! Mother don’t know I was what injustice, kept on asking me what’s going on? My legs hurt a little, so I rolled up my trousers. I saw a layer of skin broken on my knees. I said I was almost bitten by a dog. My mother came to touch me in surprise and tore a piece of cloth and bandaged me while saying, “it’s my mother’s fault. I shouldn’t have let you borrow rice, actually that dog is not bite, set of placeholder fierce, mother forgot to said. I looked at his mother, I see Mother eyes tears Winky. Borrowing from the east to the west, the barren year finally passed. Because all the people in the team were looking forward to the golden rice to satisfy their hunger, in early lunar June, the rice in the field began to harvest only eight minutes after it was ripe. Team kai lian, I’m in early primary school graduation examination, actually I got all brigade first, fully Brigade on only a can into commune primary school reading of indicator is I got. When I am pleased with Transcripts ran home, tell mother, mother gushed with excitement, she took me in his arms and said, two ya zai future promising. Day, Mother specially for can got me simmer a can of delicious white rice, this is my first time to eat jar rice, is mother to my reward. But, about to school when, my leg suddenly had a big pustules, sat home on a bamboo bed could not move. Mother afraid I delay reading, bought the home of two old hen, to brothers back I to home Wuli road of area hospital surgery, but I refused. Mother had to use herbs for me enough feet. With no medicine, no injection anti-inflammatory, and for a month, I can walk, a. But school has started more than half a month, my that on primary school places and let replaced, I have to wait for a coming year. Thus, mother some sighs, hate myself no early for I treatment, let me keep time, her long eyes seems filled with remorse and guilt. -I still lived up to mother’s wishes, still, his second enrolled in primary school. After how many years, big brother when the village Party branch secretary, I also City College, later in town married and became a father, family life better, the mother stopped for food and clothing worry. When I went home to visit my old mother every time, I seemed to understand my mother from her gray hair and wrinkles. For years, is mother burning themselves of life, the warmth and light, illuminating children’s future. However, for the hardships and sufferings my mother made for her children, did I know the geometry when I was a teenager? 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…

Review of Education inspiring life

The more natural it is, the more it belongs to the essence of my life and the more emotional it can affect my life. Open the book “education inspires Life” written by Professor Guo Sile, and read the sentence which makes me excited at the beginning. The book uses abundant examples to reflect students’ positive, pleasant, high-quality and efficient classroom learning, and reveals the essence of life-oriented education of students. Regarding students as the main body of learning, rather than the object of preaching, the advanced student-based education concept has been established: everything is for students; Highly respect students; Fully rely on students. The book clearly states that education should not control life but stimulate life. Life is not brought by life or death, but passed through hundreds of millions of years of genetic transmission. From birth, just like a new computer carrying a native program, it has language, the instinct of thinking, learning and creation. Relying on this instinct, we can turn the main dependence on teachers into the main dependence on students, thus bringing about great changes in education. The viewpoints advocated in the book, such as non-zero starting point, returning to the noumenon, developing the sense of enlightenment and emotion, taking children’s beautiful learning life as the real foundation, and moving from controlling life to inspiring life, are all profound insights, moreover, Professor Guo’s wonderful writing is full of enthusiasm and passion, and there is no lack of delicacy and flexibility. How can it not resonate with people? The new wrong view classroom is the wrong place. Many of the things children acquire are obtained under their own exploration. This kind of exploration needs a process, and of course many mistakes will be made. It is in the process of overcoming mistakes that children acquire true knowledge and the most precious knowledge and skills. Children’s mistakes often contain right and aura. The book puts forward the idea that classrooms are allowed to make mistakes! In classrooms, mistakes are made because our students are still immature and prone to make mistakes. It is normal to make mistakes, while it is abnormal not to make mistakes. Because of mistakes, there will be inspiration, guidance, and confusion; There will be sensitivity, wit and wisdom of education; There will be great tolerance, optimistic expectations for students, and real love and protection. If we also set up such an educational concept, our students will not whisper in class and will be confident. Why don’t you worry about the loud voice when answering questions? Whether children’s knowledge is zero or non-zero. After reading the second chapter of “education stimulates life”, I believe that most people will choose the latter whether children’s knowledge is zero or not. As a senior animal, people themselves have many instincts, I was not born, but I am old. I just say that the acquired experience of children is far from that of adults. The innate instinct is almost the same. The instinct of children includes certain learning ability. As an adult educator, we should give full play to students’ learning instinct and figure out what knowledge can be learned by using students’ instinct and what needs inspiration. Otherwise, teaching in general and teaching the instinctive things of students can only be said in vain. Teach students non-instinctive things. This understanding is exactly in line with our school’s advocacy of learning before teaching. If students do not teach, they should not only teach, but also focus on teaching. In this way, it not only saves time, improves efficiency, but also cultivates students’ self-study ability. Kill two birds with one stone, why not? Teachers should correctly position their roles. Student-based education does not need teachers, but needs to change the role of teachers, from imparting to guiding and assisting. The main work must be completed by students’ own thinking and activities. Student-based education advocates to turn all the activities as educators into the tutoring power for students to learn by themselves, From teaching to promoting children’s learning, teachers’ work should be the organizer of planning children’s learning life, helping children to smoothly carry out independent learning and organizing children’s learning life. The core competence of teachers is the ability to organize students to learn. The meaning of teachers’ help is only to inspire and guide. The role of teachers is like lighting a torch, rather than filling a pot of water like the previous concept. Teachers should also be the recipients of educational achievements. Teachers are not only a synonym for profession, but also a way of life existence and a way of life for people. Teachers should be accompanied by books and constantly improve their own qualities. We should be good at experiencing a kind of satisfaction and happiness of life from the life stage co-created by teachers and students and the life course shared by teachers and students, so as to obtain the growth and sublimation of life. Only in this way can we complete our professional growth and realize our value while promoting the growth of students. As for Guo Sile’s theory, Mr. Li Jintao, the president of Shenyang education experts Association, made several subversive summaries of its educational significance: Firstly, it subverts the previous teacher-oriented teaching, it realizes everything for students, highly respects students, and fully relies on students’ student-based education; Secondly, it subverts the previous way of teacher research and training which mainly studies how teachers teach, student-based education is studying how students learn and how to make them eager to learn; Thirdly, it overturns the standard of taking teachers teaching well as good lessons, changing to the role and value of teachers is how to guide students and make them learn better; Fourthly, it subverts the moral education curriculum teaching which has been dissociated from the classroom, student-based education integrates moral education into students’ life and classroom. Among the most famous examples of student-based education, one of them is seedling throwing enlightenment. What is seedling throwing enlightenment? Rice transplanting is a big farming activity for growing rice. For a long time, farmers have been planting seedlings in dense layers, thinking that the more labor they have paid, the more gains they will get. Year after year, people follow this method, but the yield of seedlings remains the same. I don’t know who invented the method of throwing rice seedlings. Farmers change transplanting to throwing rice seedlings, but it can bring harvest. At first glance, diligence does not bring corresponding returns, but leisure can bring harvest, which is totally contrary to common sense. In fact, rice transplanting has injected our willingness to harvest, but destroyed the natural law of the free growth of seedlings. Compared to education, teachers are just like farmers who are transplanting rice seedlings. Their subjective wishes are eager to harvest, but we didn’t expect that when we force the dense planting of seedlings, the natural law has been destroyed. The same is true for students. They are our seedlings. When we turn knowledge and behavior into some detailed goals, we will put forward detailed requirements for students. However, students do not appreciate this nanny-style cramming education. Because students are generally unwilling to directly accept the norms regulated by external forces. Because these are not part of their thoughts, but whether these norms conform to children’s nature and how to make students agree with them. In a word, respect the natural law of human beings, develop the nature of students and develop the potential of learning. Maybe we can get the results that we failed in previous hard teaching. The core of the concept of student-based education is all for the sake of students, highly respect students, and fully rely on students for the purpose of education. After reading the book “education inspires life”, as a teacher, there are indeed many places that need to reflect on when re-examining oneself. I am constantly changing ideas, updating ideas, changing teachers’ roles and changing classroom teaching methods. In addition, even if these concepts already exist, there is still a distance to implement them in action. For example, how to properly put forward the subject of learning and the problems to be solved in teaching, and how to timely and properly guide students in their activities, how to make students develop freely but trust and rely on us at the same time, so that teaching activities can be carried out healthily and effectively. The process of group cooperation often annoys me and fails to achieve the expected effect. I find that many processes are mere formality and the timeliness is not strong. In the future teaching, we will keep thinking and strive to realize the flying of life with children in our own classroom. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…

Those chores about white wine

In the past, we always respected the three principles of no smoking, no playing cards and no drinking. I have been working at the grass-roots level for three years, and I often contact with some colleagues who are very good at drinking. I have to drink something because of my own situation. I haven’t figured out how much white wine I can drink until now. Sometimes I get drunk and sometimes I feel good for a kilo. Anyway, it’s just like having a drink. I am not very interested in white wine, but I know that there are many advertisements of white wine on TV, and the production is quite exquisite. It is often the appearance of celebrities to help, with various patterns. The overwhelming advertisement of liquor, I see the competition in the liquor market. Having a small family, I envied my friend’s family to make some traditional Chinese medicine in a big wine jar, which was fashionable. Someone sent two pieces of Korean ginseng which claimed to be precious, and also bought transparent wine jars and scattered white wine to soak the Korean ginseng in. Therefore, I know the price of bulk pure grain white wine, which is generally from 3 yuan to 6 yuan. Friends get together and pour wine on the table. Everyone always tries to say that they should drink less. I was afraid of white wine, so I always grabbed beer and poured it into the cup. But the owner always said that he didn’t want to give me beer, because beer was much more expensive than white wine. I know the owner is joking, but I still feel that white wine should be much cheaper than beer. The unit often socializes. Before going to the hotel, the driver always puts white wine in the back box of the car. I often see tips of refusing to bring drinks in hotels. Drinks are estimated to account for a large proportion of hotel profits. Today, another friend picked me up for dinner. In order to respect me, my friend drove specially and took me to the supermarket to buy white wine. In the liquor zone, I talked about several kinds of wines we often drink, and the salesman’s quotation was all over 100 yuan. A kilo of wine costs more than 100? At this moment, I suddenly realized that the advertising fee of TV bombing had raised the price of liquor from several yuan to hundreds of yuan; The reason why I brought my own wine was that I was only a few Jin of wine when I was on the table, the money spent has already exceeded the money for eating. Today’s meal made me understand a lot. In the future, we still need to drink less white wine as much as possible, drink a few yuan a Jin of loose cooking as much as possible, and try to pack the unfinished wine home and keep it for the next drink. 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…

Lecture

Such a quiet night. The Moonlight is getting cooler and cooler, like the clear glow of water splashing in my heart, which is stored into a pool of sad memories. Looking up at the bright moon, I feel like a lifetime. Occasionally, there came a few loud and small, light and heavy human voices mixed with dog sounds outside the window. Lying on the bed alone quietly, closing my eyes and opening the MP4. the Buddha sound of “thousands of hands, thousands of eyes, Avalokitesvara, the vast perfection of great sorrow, the Dharani Sutra” was slowly sent into the earmuffs, hearing the sobs and, the Enchanted Brahman singing seemed that he had been far away from the noise of the world and placed himself in the Peach Garden outside the world. Leisurely holding hands to see the mountains, the ancient cypress is verdant, the temple is deep, the walls are mottled, the path is secluded, the sound of temple bells, the blue sky and white clouds, the mountain streams and streams, birds and flowers are fragrant. Listen, this scripture is like a clear spring pouring into my heart, taking away sadness and indifferent sadness. I feel like lying on the grass under the warm sun, blue outside the sky and quiet in my heart. Drunk, deeply drunk, don’t want to wake up and don’t want to wake up, I just want to solidify my thoughts at this moment, and tie your concerns with fallen vines. The light Brahman singing, the voice around the beam, brings people into the realm of selflessness. Put aside the troubles of the world of mortals and stay away from the disputes of the secular world. My heart is as light as water, and I am impetuous and leave only empty spirit. Immersed in this wonderful melody, what else can’t be put down and what else can’t be seen? Listening to the cadence of the Buddha quietly, as if I had found the root of confusion, understood the Zen machine and understood the origin and fate. Three thousand blue silk, the silk is entangled with cause and effect, separation and separation is the common feeling in the world, why do you have too much sadness for this, Qing Qing I am just passing by, why do you have too much leisure worry for this. Life is just an imaginary dream. When you come, you come and go. There are thousands of living creatures in the world. Who can follow the love and hate of this life to the ground, who can bring lingering into the coffin, and in the end there is only a handful of loess to cover the wind. In the world, everything has its own fixed number. The melodious Buddha gradually smoothed the pain in my heart. The past, the past, the faint appearance and the promise floating in the wind have all been the front dust. Flowers drift and water flows. This is their own destiny, and no one can change it. Laughing at the rolling red dust, how many rough love roads, how many crazy men and women can’t beg, love can’t. Du Dao is destined to be the leading edge, but it is difficult to continue in this life. I thought that I would join hands in the wind and rain all the way, and I thought that I would fly to the sky with butterfly, but I never thought that the deep Edge of Love was difficult. Bitter, hate, hate! Think, hope, read! In a hurry, the fleeting time flies, the flowers fall into the UK, and the love is gone. The bitter sea of lust is so hard to cross, and the deep red dust is so hard to see through, where is the shore? When can we get rid of the world of mortals? It is better than a long scissors, cutting off the dust in front of the past, cutting off the past, leaving only a green lamp, accompanying the Buddha every night, chanting scriptures from time to time. Buddha said: how much love to stay in the world, welcome the ups and downs of the world, and do happy things with lovers, do not ask whether it is a robbery or fate. Buddha said: fate comes and heaven is doomed, fate goes and people take it. If the seed is the cause, the harvest is the fruit. Everything is made of idealism, face it with a smile, and don’t complain. Leisurely, casual, casual, casual. What is destined to change in one’s life is only the blooming time after one hundred years. The chanting of the great sadness curse gradually drifted across the sky of the heart, blowing away the confusion in the heart. The Peace of Buddhist sound accompanied by the cold silence of autumn rain made my heart feel empty and clear after this quiet night. There is nothing but dust everywhere. I only hope that I can keep my heart indifferent and live every day well. With a normal heart, I can watch the rising sun, the setting sun falling down and the passing years, walking on the road of the world of mortals, dancing like smoke. 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…

Static Line in lawn

The raindrops before Tomb Sweeping Day poured over the business lawn, and the glittering and translucent raindrops bent the green grass tip. The wind blew by, and the lawn under the moonlight was covered with blue waves. There are no summer mosquitoes, no autumn leaves everywhere, and no pungent winter wind on the lawn on spring night, only a little comfort and warmth. I have been used to running around the lawn for several times at about eight or nine o’clock every day. Firstly, in order to exercise, secondly, it can release pressure. After digging out the days blocked by wind and rain, I have printed my footprints for two years and seven months on the edge of the green. The chatting and walking with others are different. I have long been used to walking here alone with the moonlight. I cherish every second wasted in laughter and always hope to finish the exciting journey in the shortest time. Therefore, I am tired of chatting with people who slow me down. As usual at night, the lawn under the night welcomed me on time. As usual at night, I tried my best to finish the set goal. What was different from usual was that little birthday candlelight was reflected on the lawn under the dim night, and young men and women who looked like students were sitting beside a guitar player. It seemed that this was a birthday party, and the leading role was a tall boy, who was singing with everyone, stroking the piano and intoxicated in the lawn swaying in the wind under the moonlight. The smell of their laughter drifted with the wind. I was just a spectator passing by hurriedly. Happiness had nothing to do with me. After the performance is finished, the following is the acknowledgement speech of the protagonist. I vaguely heard that this day was his 21st birthday. It occurred to me that my birthday had never been so lively. Some of the invited friends had something to do with excuses, and some were due to exams. Besides, they had no intention to enjoy the fun of birthday, and they were all afraid of delaying their courses. After a few pale smiles at the dinner table, it ended hastily. I slowed down intentionally, looking at them, and wanted to relive the breath of birthday. Time slowly flows along the fingers, unconsciously, today has dispersed twice the time of the past. Their joy continued, and I left with the lonely shadow under the moon. I slowed down again, turning back to listen to the chord of the guitar from time to time. Apart from the happy party, there are other pleasant figures on the lawn. Half of the children were playing and chasing, and the chatting people held the dogs fighting with each other, while the old and old ladies on the flat ground were dancing with the music, lovers in love snuggle and depend on each other staring at the stars all over the sky, I’m not sure why I have to leave quickly and why I don’t belong to this comfortable lawn. Maybe this is a fallacy, but I took great pains to prove this false proposition blindly. I don’t know when I got the smell around me. I learned to be busy, and I like to find some puzzling things for myself all day. I learned to have something to do today, which is a universal excuse to evade everything. I have learned to rush, hoping to have a longer length in the same life. I walked a road, but missed the beautiful scenery on both sides. For the first time, I met my classmate today. He said that he saw me here every day, and he wanted to greet me several times, but his greeting could never catch up with my distant back. He talked about another interesting shop in the surrounding streets, what blockbusters would be shown in the cinema, and the newly opened coffee shop was decorated very warmly. Suddenly, I seemed to come from the ancient mountain forest, and I was only ignorant and curious about the modern civilization. I covered my silence with listening and ignorance with smile. The starlight along the way accompanied the steps of two people and the words of one person. I felt very quiet around, and even vaguely heard the calm heartbeat. Under my suggestion, we sat on the bench by the roadside and had a rest. Stars dotted with the night sky accompany the lonely moon. I have forgotten the age when I watched the night sky so leisurely last time. I don’t know whether it is social fickleness or inner fickleness. Meditation, for me, contains a hint of fresh feeling. If you calm down, the world in your eyes will calm down. What on earth I run everyday is chasing? We don’t know who has been instilling the idea of winning at the starting line of life. However, if we don’t even know where our destination is, then what’s the point of setting the starting line. Then, how can we talk about winning at the starting line? Stay calm on your own path. Don’t let your original taste be influenced by too many others. I should know what kind of road I am going on. Win your length, don’t lose your width and depth. I looked up at the sky, my eyes were full of bright starry sky. I think, although we are immersed in asceticism in the ground under our feet, we still have to look up at the sky above our heads. 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…

I miss you

On the Last Night Of, Xuan pulled a few friends to say that they were going to celebrate the New Year. Of course, I was willing to accompany each other, so several people sang on YY until late at night. When 2012 came, I received a group of text messages from several friends. It seemed to be joyful in my heart, and it seemed to have some inexplicable loss. But I didn’t care about it after all. Log in to the game, A person does a task to kill the enemy in the game. The more sober the night is, the less likely he wants to sleep. I was awakened by the ringing of my cell phone in the morning. The phone was connected, and my mother asked me over there whether I had received the text message from Yan Mei? Then she gave the phone to sister Yan. I always played well with my children, and the little Cousins seemed to stick to me specially. Even the children of my neighbor saw me, they also followed the little cousins to call out their sisters sweetly. However, on the phone, I became poor in words, hoping to end the topic quickly, especially hearing sister Yan say when will you come back, when Jing Jing and I both miss you, we hope more. Sister Yan also had no topic, so she handed the phone to Grandma soon after she said, “when will you come back? I haven’t seen you for a long time, I miss you very much. I was surprised that grandma missed you too directly. The cellphone beside her ear seemed to be heavy, and even her heart seemed to be heavy. Grandma never said such a thing, but this time, she unexpectedly said that I miss you very much, and continued to say it several times, and it seemed that she would keep saying it, when I was talking, I suddenly came back for a blind date. I got married early, so that my grandmother could meet my grandson earlier. I didn’t know what to say after listening to Grandma’s tired voice. After a long time, I smiled awkwardly and said that I was still young, hoping that grandma would stop talking about this topic, however, grandma insisted yes, it’s still a few years, and you are the biggest family, but I can only expect you to give me a great-grandson, obviously it should be happy, because in the New Year, can be woken up by people at home in other places, although it is said to be a phone call. But when the call was over, I looked at an elder sister in the text message sent by Yan Mei, thinking of her grandmother’s words, and wanted to cry for no reason, accompanied by worry and fear. My shoulder felt heavy, and that elder sister reminded me that I really grew up and had the responsibility to bear. I understand what grandma thinks. Thinking of taking photos for grandma in the Spring Festival last year, she sat in the sunshine, so solemn and serious, as if this was the first photo in her life, and it seemed to be the last one. At that moment, I sat on the bed, holding my mobile phone in my hand and holding the quilt in my arms. I just wanted to go back to my grandma and relatives immediately. Then, like a child, I no longer tried to be brave and pretended to be happy, he no longer pretended to be strong and didn’t hide his fragile land. He cried a lot. After crying, he said: I miss you too! Like (prose editor: Ke Er) 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…

Field blowing

The day before yesterday, my mother said to me: the small pool beside the ground is full of silt. You can dig it when you are free. I replied casually: Oh, I see. My mother was just like this. She was over sixty years old, and she got up early and came back late. She liked to work in the field and plant some side dishes. She was not tired and very comfortable. Seeing that the vegetables she planted were ripe, the old man has a pleasant feeling of harvest. Regardless of hardship, no complaints or regrets, consciously live a full life. In the morning, after breakfast, I walked to the field alone with a spade. Along the way, I watched the green crops flying in the wind. I remembered that when I was a child, I chased and played with my friends in the field and got close to the soil in spring again and again with bare feet. Although the soil was still very cold, the cold air rushing upward along the foot has a biting feeling, but there is still unspeakable happiness. After a while, when I came to the ground, a gust of wind rose, but I saw the wind rolling the wild field and exposing the heavy fireflies to the grass. I felt a little cold, it was May Day, and in the low mountains, the moon was still weak in the morning, in this warm and cold spring morning. I began to dig the silt. Soon after, I felt hot. I took off my clothes and barefoot, and had the closest contact with the mud again. Holding a handful of soil and smelling it under my nose, I felt the Fragrance Flowing into my lungs. The fragrance of soil rippled all over my body. My trembling hands shook off the blue and yellow ground, and startled the charming warbler perched on the branches, just crying. The mud Ridge extends far away, and an old man sits quietly on the land not far away. The old man held his hands around his knees, holding a cigarette in one hand, slowly lifted it to his mouth, took a deep breath, and slowly put it back to his knees. His eyes looked straight at the field, with his hoe lying horizontally under his ass. Through the vicissitudes of time, the old man has been gray, and the wrinkles on his forehead have bent like Ravines. At this moment, the old man squinted his eyes eagerly and stared at the front attentively. Hello, old man, what are you looking? I sat down beside him, afraid of being surprised by him, and asked softly, “the wind of spring, the old man, without thinking, even had no time to take out the cigarette that had been put out in his mouth. I couldn’t help stunned by the wind of spring? A little meditation, yes, the old man turned back, turned his face, loosened his hands on his knees, threw the cigarette in his mouth, and saw that I was still stunned, then he nodded slightly at me and said with a smile, “the wind in spring is good! Is there any difference between spring wind? I still puzzled? Bewildered asked. In fact, the wind itself is no different. The difference is just your mood in spring. The old man took a breath and said, “in the environment full of love, the wind in spring is not frivolous or irritable. It is gentle and beautiful, and can urge the new Green of life, can dissolve the frozen heart. After a pause, the old man continued: in the mood full of resentment, the spring wind is steep and cold, which makes you off guard, but that is the real spring wind, just like nothing in life is eternal, the real world is changeable. The old man said and pointed at the crops in the field: just like them, they kept twisting their bodies in the spring breeze. Is they grateful or struggling and resisting?. Yes, everything has its unusual rules and opportunities, and nothing can be ignored. Even if everything in the world is like this, then not all things in life should be revealed, sometimes what I endure is more inestimable depth! Looking at the old man, thinking about what he said made me respect the old man who looked inconspicuous. The old man not only had such meticulous thoughts, but also had unique wisdom and understanding, he is not like a farmer at all, but he is a real farmer, a simple and healthy old farmer! The spring wind blows from the fields, gentle and gentle, peaceful and free. It blows across the road, across the river, across the crops, it blows past me, blowing my hair, my clothes were blown away, my heartstrings were pulled out, and my feeling of joy gradually began to fly with the wind. 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…

Sun

While chatting on the Internet, brother Dong and I were sitting in front of the windowsill behind the desk, basking in the sun lazily. Brother Dong is a female poet, whose writing style is extremely good. He should feel my spare time, so he proposed to invite several pen friends to write an article with the same title. I am in the heat of the sun, so I said that I would write about the sun. Brother Dong said frankly that she would organize everyone and hand in the manuscript three days later. For two consecutive days, I was really unable to write. For basking in the sun, I can only say that I like it. In the four seasons year after year, I like the feeling of alternation, the wind in spring, the rain in summer and the cloud in autumn, while in winter, it is the warm sunshine. Brother Dong first wrote out in the space, sitting alone in the sunshine of the river, giving birth to a thousand years of emotion. Just after adding the heart of his friend to stop the water, he let a beam of sunshine lean into the afternoon of his birthday, and read the treasure of life in a cup of green tea. I became more and more scared. I only felt lazy when writing down the title. In winter, I would walk through a corner of a Leeward wall in a hurry. Three or two old men were lying in the sunshine, and I felt that the world was still. Maybe there will be a white lazy cat with narrowed eyes lying beside the legs of an old man, and maybe there will be a boy of three or five years old sleeping on the knees of another old man with a lazy style, the brilliant main color is a thick landscape painting without inscription. I have an idiot friend, who usually smiles without restraint, with a face of vicissitudes. Once, when talking about the topic of how to be happy in our old age, I told him that we were in the sun all day long in front of the haystack behind the village. At noon, we waited for our daughter-in-law to shout from afar: Dad, come back. I clearly saw that his face bloomed like chrysanthemum. Young people are watching the sun-basking people, a scenery, far away, very extravagant hope, but dare not enter. The people basking in the Sun are also watching them, a series of memories, light and nostalgia, but they have passed away. Only sunshine is speechless, whether you bask or not, I am here, no increase or decrease. Once, when watching a TV program, the host told everyone that we should calm down for a few minutes now and think about what our dream was in our young age. I thought about it for several days before I remembered it. At that time, I wanted to be a Chinese teacher in primary school or junior high school. I just want to lead my students to read the articles I wrote loudly beside the warm ridge full of sunshine. Suddenly I remembered a poem of the Sun written by a poet named Lu. She sprinkled the golden light on the flowers. She lifted the small trees up. She accompanied the children to play in the fields and watched them raise the happy spray. Like (prose editor: prose online) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…

Heart essays

Looking at the lonely bare branches outside the window, my heart was also desolate and inexplicably Slim. Maybe it was the cold winter that injected a cold part into my heart and added some sadness to my heart, maybe because I care too much about something, I can’t let go for a long time. At this time, I seemed to put myself in prison, not willing to talk to anyone, nor to let people share my sadness. My heart seemed to be wandering in the empty air. In fact, these meaningless troubles were totally self-interference, you need to unfasten the shackles of your heart, which you have imposed on yourself. You need to open the lock to let the sunshine come in. Mood determines the happiness of a day. A good mood will look at the blue sky and grass green, while a bad mood will fill your eyes with gray, which will affect your physical and mental health, therefore, people must strive to make themselves have a good mood to face every dawn and dusk. As long as we try our best to do something, the result is not what we insist on. Therefore, we don’t have to worry about the unsatisfactory result or pain. We should learn to put down some troubles that affect our mood, let these troubles disappear from the brain as soon as possible. There are so many things worth cherishing and owning in life. If we need to see more beautiful things, then the imprisonment of our hearts will be solved easily, even in the cold winter days, there are beautiful things. Those delicate chrysanthemum blooming in the flowerpot are colorful and full of vitality, everyone who stops around it is not only amazed by it, but also the poem “Ode to chrysanthemum” written by Huang Chao at the end of Tang Dynasty: when autumn comes and September 8, I will spend a hundred flowers to kill. chong tian xiang array! Through Chang’an, you can wear golden armor all over the city. The unique image of chrysanthemum has been spreading till now. Chrysanthemum can be proud and open without fear of cold. Isn’t this spirit more worthy of our human beings to learn? When facing difficulties, you can greet them with a calm mind and greet every day of your life with a smile! Philosophers once said: When people come to this world, they should not only enjoy the happiness and happiness brought by life, but also bear all kinds of hardships and pains of life. Whether it is happiness, happiness, pain or hardship, life will always be a kind of mentality. With this mentality, people will take the initiative to adjust and adjust their attitudes towards life, so as to truly feel the existence of life and the pulse of life! So I also need to adjust my mind, don’t let sadness lock my heart, open my heart, let the sunshine shine in, welcome every morning and sunset happily, and let the bright smile surround my face! Like (prose editor: Dielianhua) 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…

Who can keep that tree bright

I remember an ancient poem saying that the wind in February and spring is like scissors. I have to admire the talent and learning of the Ancients when I think about it. Yes, the spring breeze from ancient times still plays the role of scissors, cutting carefully in this land full of praises. Looking at the green branches and the green grass in the school, I began to praise the spring as if following the trend. (I always said that praising spring was the most common way before) pushing the door of the dormitory, the row of cherry blossoms were so vivid that they were compelling. No bees came, but many beauty lovers came to use cameras to retain the rare beauty. The most pleasant thing to go to the watering house to fetch water every day is just walking through the row of cherry trees, watching the pink cherry blossoms passing by, and occasionally some branches gliding over the head. Sometimes I think that road is too short, which makes me unable to enjoy the pleasure. Maybe I am too greedy. Any good thing is short but meaningful. Sometimes I would like to pick a flower as an eternal memorial, but the stretched hand could not bear to destroy the blooming free little life. The night rain of spring never had any omen. Listening to the rain outside the window, I began to worry about the life outside the door with smiling faces. Will you continue to smile after the storm? Surprisingly, in the morning after the rain, the air became more fresh after a baptism. Those Flowers singing in the sunshine yesterday were so bright that they were suffocating in the fresh air after the rain. Even if there were tears in his eyes, he could not cover the smile that emitted sunshine. That happiness is a little more than the toy that children have been longing for, and even deeper than the couples who haven’t seen each other for many years. I don’t care whether the fragrance is gone, after the petals wither, it will turn into spring mud to protect flowers or fall into mud to grind dust, and I don’t care who will remember the beauty that has been here after the petals fly, I don’t care whether it will last forever. After Flowers fly and flowers fall, the course of life will be drawn to an end. There will be no disappointment or struggle, accept all the established things obediently and leave the place where you love deeply. Rather than accepting it, it is a choice. The short life strikes the most touching melody, composes the most touching gorgeous chapter, and shows the most beautiful moment. We shouldn’t shed tears of regret for its silence. Who can pay for this calm, and who can keep the brilliance of this tree? The swallow has gone, and when I come again, the peach blossom thanks, and when I open again. The cherry blossoms full of trees will also bloom in the spring breeze of the coming year. At that time, could anyone know that one was once acquainted? Will the small smiling faces full of trees find that pairs of staring eyes are deep in my memory? In the Intoxicating spring breeze, the faint fragrance of flowers came oncoming, and no one could leave a hurried step for anyone. Time drives all the steps that want to stay and listen or stop to wait and see. Only a few memories on the diary can show that I have been here. 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…