Time

The sunshine in spring is flowing and getting warmer and warmer. What is mixed in the wind is no longer the biting chill, but the mood that is flying day by day. Time goes by like this. Time takes away the past us, but also brings you and me now. Time is so magical. Those innocent days with Doraemon’s time Shuttle are really like a lifetime. We have all grown up. We may never care about what time brings us, but actually there are many. Time teaches me to love myself and treat others sincerely. In those days, I was afraid of speaking in front of the public, self-abased for my weakness, being at a loss for a new city and a new group, and carefully shuttling back and forth the pessimism of life. That kind of self, very small and humble, like a simple and kind child, suddenly intruded into this strange world, terrified, afraid of the different days outside, dreaming innocent and beautiful dreams, wrap yourself up decisively, separating the reality at a loss. But I don’t know when to get up, no longer fear, no more timidity, learn to walk quietly, smile quietly, think quietly, live your quiet life in your corner, and be peaceful and beautiful. No longer resist passively but accept with smile. I also don’t like to speak but no longer feel inferior. I like to describe the happiness and sadness of youth with colorful sentences and describe them quietly. I like to hold the novel alone, sometimes smile and sometimes cry, or hold my cheek and ponder on the table in a daze. After that, I still live my own life peacefully. The joys and sorrows in the book will shock me and move me, but it will not bother my life as it used to be. Also very small and humble, but also began to like this humble. The world is so big, who is not a speck of dust in the vast universe? After all, you will also go there. The years are quiet and good. Being happy and stable in the world is happiness. Meet the people you want to meet, leave the people you want to leave, and give each other a smile and a blessing. In a beautiful life, I met some friends who had long been separated at the crossroads of dreams and future. In such warm years, I lowered my head slightly, smiled slightly and murmured, oh, so you are here too. So you are here too. I always feel that meeting is a wonderful thing. Thousands of people in the crowd just meet the people they meet. Then give each other a hug, a thousand words, a hug is good. Not peremptory, not domineering, just so quiet and so calm. After embracing, or leaving, or walking together, always smile. After learning to taste loneliness, one’s time is actually very happy and comfortable. Sit and lie, stop and rest, everything is at will, no one is disturbed, no one is bound, free and beautiful. No longer awkward among strangers. Listen with a smile. Watch the laughter and play quietly. I am very happy and satisfied. When meeting old friends, I was surprised by the time’s carving towards them, which became more and more exquisite and beautiful. I was sincerely happy, but it was just a smile. Get into ancient poetry, elegant ancient fragrance, intoxicating people drunk dream. Quiet, so the group moved; Empty, so the world. The long water flows quietly, and the lotus flowers are quiet. Warm sunshine, tranquil time, walk peacefully. 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…

Fly Freely

I sit by the side of the computer, open music came the familiar song, who is singing/warm the lonely/Fly Free/brilliant starlight/Timeless wander/way of direction/Shine my heart/Distant Frontier/follow me please to remote/melodious tunes, lyrics intriguing. Could not help but won’t let me of their own come life sigh! Yeah, my my hard life, ups and downs, rough uneven, after also can’t hope plain sailing, also do not expect setbacks away from me. I survey little drops of life because send entrusted, banging on the keyboard into the pen, writing a chapter of the mind. Now I slow down on the wing walking, beside the warmth of love. In the human world of trivial and hustle, let the heart free fly. We all long for a sense of living free and easy way, but sometimes fluctuation of life, unexpected shock and failure always unexpected. In front of the press in setbacks to much out of the,, devastated. If eagle could not fighting blue sky, that’s because its wings also no Mill tough. Walking into your own heart, talking with your heart calmly and letting your heart fly freely, you must learn to choose your own lifestyle and living state. What kind of choice determines what kind of life, flying with your own wings, without being bound by the self-made cage. Sky did not leave any traces, but have flew, if my life in the clouds obscured the sun, that’s because my heart fly also not tall. Life like a winding path, winding streets at is that diffuse all over the floor of fresh flowers to top. Let the heart fly free, and I to stay into free mind, calmly and mind by dialogue. Let’s fly freely with our hearts, see the world with calm hearts, and live our ordinary life with joy. I like a red traveler, in have world coming and going to see human emotions, look at other people’s flowers bloom, there’s many deep feeling, but no distraction. Thought to find someone to love, always have too many scruples, maybe I am a what all can not put down, and are eager for go get some let my life are precious things. But this world precious thing really that is to let people down hand-and? Treatment of love and marriage must have enough courage and efforts. Want Love is not to endure, but to matters of the heart acceptance and tolerance, to accept each other’s advantages and disadvantages, so maybe two talent can go a long time. If you can’t accept her shortcomings, then only do friends of fate, not lasting earlier affection. When we finally meet the person we love, we will be grateful. When love when the door is closed, necessarily another department you stood open. But we often excessive gaze that closed door to pain and face this new open door blind eye. Most loves you the person, is always in spirit who accompanies, attention you walk person. When encountered the loved person your heart should be paved with sun and warm, true happiness, belongs to those who cried hurt pursuit; Those who have; because tongche heart and spleen feel makes humanity deep and accessible, make people fortitude and brave. The happiest people, is fully treasure which had already had all person. Now I’m in love with you, in order to wait for the pure perfect, belong to me of the belated love, I can exclusive long and lonely poignant, only for waiting for your arrival. I believe you in my life moment, all my long wait are worthwhile. But in real life often is unpredictable, maybe ji ji ben zou of I can’t see as expected in Ambilight; Let the heart free to fly. Maybe path not only grass, more clusters thorns. Perhaps in life not only sunshine, also have clouds obscured sun, will we Dusty in dark corner. If my love died, maybe I will like butterfly lovers splendor in lovers as die-for-love. Dear dreamer, will you stay those familiar songs and words in your memory, will you remind you of my daily narration and communication that I have never met, whether in your mind leaving little brand, really have that day comes and I also regretless no shake. I will quietly with we have laughter, please don’t I cry, please with that most touching music to see me off, soul will with music with fly freely, in that distant heaven, I will feel your existence instead of loneliness. I will watch you silently, pray for you all the time and bless you all the time until I fade away from your memory. Now I want to stay in, into free mind, calmly and mind by dialogue. Flying hearts, let it above the clouds, overlooking the Earth, laugh at life, let the heart fly free 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…

Text not old

Every time in the lonely midnight, when the night is quiet, I will make a pot of fragrant tea with a tranquil heart, let the tea that moistens my lips overflow my heart; Then light a cigarette, make the smoke around hazy eyes; Then sit in front of the computer and tap the keyboard gently with both hands, making your mood excited with words, jumping out the most beautiful chapter with sad pen and ink, for my scarred heart, pour a layer of heavy colours, indulged in the words in the music melody. Words are the sustenance of the soul, and I walk alone in my heart. In the long river of ups and downs in my life, I like to write about the humanity and worldly wisdom of the officials in my hometown. I also like to write about my travels at home and abroad, and I prefer to write my own nocturnal songs of the world of mortals. How many days and nights I buried myself in my words, and those fragments of memory scattered at my fingertips. There were Happiness, romance, sadness and annoyance in my words, all the mixed feelings are poured out in the words. Between the lines is the telling of the heart, which is the call of the soul. I irrigate my dreams with words, and look forward to the future with words. When I am sad, I write down the whisper of my heart with words, and pour out the endless Lonely heart words under the lonely light and Cold Moon; When I am happy, I let the words jump out the passion of love and the rhythm of life on the screen. When you are happy, the words between fingers are relaxed and lively; When you are sad, the words between fingers are sad and melancholy; When you are happy, the words between fingers are romantic and affectionate; When you miss, the words between fingers are painful and bitter. The ups and downs of mood agitated the words sometimes passionate, sometimes gentle, sometimes delighted, sometimes melancholy. Life is vast and time is long. Time goes by quietly in the years, and it is March of the new year in a flash. Although the south of the Yangtze River in March was chilly in spring, there had been a few threads of spring Twining on the branches, which was exactly the season when the grass grew and warblers flew, birds talked and flowers were fragrant. The green grass, the elegant flowers, the soft wind, the lingering spring rain, the sprouted Willow, the bright peach blossom, the whispering swallow; The picturesque smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, I will walk into my words. I will describe the picture scroll of spring as much as I like, and I will give full play to my happy mood. There are romantic dreams and fragrant memories in the text, leaving my heart a warm beauty forever. I like writing, which tells my colorful mood every day arbitrarily. The horizontal and vertical of words are the life coordinates of my foothold in the world; The left and right of words are the blue sky of my life; The hook and fold of words, it is the ditch and the ridge on my long journey of life; The 1.1 of words is the rest of my heart as quiet as water after exhaustion. When I was busy, I could sit down. I was used to talking softly with words in the quiet night and letting my thoughts fly in the words. I am always touched by a kind of warmth in my heart when I walk in the room full of flexible words everyday. Many of my articles published in “red sleeves add fragrance” and “prose online” have been reprinted by many blogs and websites, especially those emotional words, some of which have been made into recitation works with both voice and emotion, and good words, some are made into exquisite Web pages including text, pictures, animation and video and audio. In fact, I know that I can’t write articles. The words I wrote before are purely caused by leisure and hobbies! Many of them are just their own spiritual dialogues! I think only words can show my feeling as before, no matter how excited I am? Or how painful and annoying? No matter how ambitious it is? Or how much I hate the sick? I can be vividly displayed between the lines! I wandered in the ocean of words and fell in love with words like this. In the words, I read the clouds, listened to the rain and invited the Sun and the moon. In the words, I wrote poems about love mu spring breeze. In the words, I heard the sound of soul flying. In the words, I saw the spark of soul collision. In the words, I felt the warmth of spring. Those words gathered in a low voice, letting the years erode the mood changes, turning into words in their own works, permeating into an emotional appeal, permeating into an atmosphere and engraving into a memory. This kind of memory will become a kind of eternity, which is the embodiment of my heart and the silent pouring out of my heart. A person’s life may not be long, but no matter what? As long as a fiery heart in my chest is still beating, as long as my hand can hold a pen to write, I am will not give up writing, I will continue to write! Enthusiasm is constant, and words are not old 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…

It rains a lot, I feel so sad

Whose eyes can touch whose eyebrows, whose smiles can resist whose tears, whose hearts can hold whose reincarnation, whose palm prints can be redeemed, whose sins still remember Xu Zhimo’s sad and beautiful poetry, it seemed that he gave me so much sorrow in front of the peach blossom branch at that time, and he asked you when he was worried under the small bridge and running water at that time. The spring breeze came slowly, and the haze and rain were swaying slanting. In such a world, I looked up at the sky blue with the window lattice alone, and it was slightly rainy and cold, the sun in the sky was rusted with gray clouds. Only for a moment, the rain beads were covered with blurred pupils, and the window flowers were covered with rain. At this moment, how could I accept this memory? How could I feel a lot of sorrow when it drizzle. Accompanied by the evening, I leaned over and looked at the curtain, which was leisurely, otherwise it would rise and fall. Qingming a cup of bitter tea, Jingya looked at the Sea of the building, the brilliance of the eyes deeply loved a lot. The hot air of bitter tea rubs against the rigid face. The water mist is slightly warm and slightly cold, which penetrates into every pore on the skin surface and stimulates and wrigs every tiny nerve, it is just like the expression that I suddenly changed at that moment when I went deep into the membrane between each body. The weather was so cold for a while, and it was hot and humid for a while, and the emotion seemed to be affected. It was so slim that it was like a doll hanging in front of the shop outside the house, swinging slightly lonely under the wind. It seems that I see all the static things so magical and sad. At such a moment, I have already fallen into helplessness and ushered in the attack of spring rain. I hope the rain is cold! Little drops of rain and dew emerged from the tip of the brow, and they simply sighed for the next second without any flaw. After all the footprints, looking back at the rough and narrow journey, when the fallen leaves withered and the spring buds blossomed, did you stop and feel sad and hesitated alone? Why does everyone sigh with emotion that time flies like a shuttle? Why does everyone have a feeling of illness? If you can’t bear any hardships, you will suddenly slip down the abyss. If the consciousness of life is weakened, how can the rainbow remain? How can we not be frightened by the white curtain and the shining blade at every time when sorrow and joy interweave? The Peach Blossom rains in spring, the original appearance in the dream, several wind and rain, the clouds are gone, where is the bright moon. On the night of three to five, the moon is half a wall, and there is a pot of wine between the flowers. A shadow of people under the bright moon, a world of Bamboo mountains and black soil, a special kind of self-drunkenness, a window corner of the heart decorated with boundless mood. The present happy and sad life forced me not to pursue the leisurely life Tao Yuanming belonged. With bright red blood, thick black hair and fan’s rationality, do I seem to moan without illness? Ann in Much Ado About Nothing Bale. It rains a lot, and I feel so sad. Tears wet the lapel, eighteen years of spring and autumn, eighteen years of bitter happiness, is enough to make people cry. 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…

A person’s life

(1) in the afternoon at the end of March, although the dark clouds are dense, you can still feel the boiling air. One person, a cup of coffee, a cigarette, a coffee shop. The surrounding was full of strange faces, and the noise came and went one after another. The dining population could be heard talking freely. On one table, some people kept complaining about the helplessness of work; On the other table, some people talked loudly about current affairs; Some people passed by and exchanged greetings; while some people eat alone in a hurry, silent. However, all the noise devices have nothing to do with me. They seem to be near and far away indeed. I sat in a corner by myself, smoking a cigarette silently, reading prose and poetry, or waving my thumb with my hands to record the details of my life. I visit this coffee shop almost every day from Monday to Friday. I like this place not because the coffee here is very fragrant; I like it very much, and it is not because of the beautiful scenery here. But here, just where no one knows me. I have got used to this way, pulling myself away from the real world. (Ii) since the reorganization of the company, Guoqiang has changed from a colleague to my superior. Before lunch every day, when he passed my unit, he would casually ask, “Do you have dinner? “I will also answer smoothly:” Go ahead. “So he walked away. As soon as he left, I would follow his forefoot and come to this coffee shop to enjoy half a day’s leisure. We have become accustomed to such a question and answer. My reply is always in his expectation. Don’t ask me why I torture myself like this. I prefer to walk into my own world, rather than go along with others and put on a mask for those who support the play. Perhaps, I seem to be unsociable, but the life of vanity and resentment is also a kind of torture for me. I don’t want to see my stiff smile exposed by others, nor do I want my wooden expression to hurt anyone’s dignity. Therefore, the tiny me chose to stay silent behind the world and walk alone. Even though I was lonely, it was also a way of life. (3) when the aunt holding tea sees me, she will always smile and call me from a distance: “Coffee? Want bread? “I always smiled at her and said,” I won’t eat today. “She asked habitually,” Why don’t you eat? Do you want to be a fairy? “Occasionally I would joke,” losing weight. “In this way of living alone, I am not at ease. I don’t need to take care of others or talk with others about anything I don’t want to talk about. For lunch, maybe it was just a cup of coffee, three cigarettes, several articles and hundreds of words to spend with me. Lunch time slipped away in all the noise that had nothing to do with me. (4) in the early morning, when the night was gradually fading away, I had walked on the sparsely populated street, stepping on my shadow and listening to my footsteps disturbing the silence around. Morning Breeze, soft and delicate, whispered in my ear, everywhere. Sleepless night owl, a pair of shining star eyes, hid in the grass, waiting for the appearance of prey. Stepping on the loneliness left at night, I came to the nearby coffee shop alone and felt the freedom of a person again. I always stay alone and knock the silent keyboard to let a string of heart words appear on the screen of the tablet computer, releasing the emotion in my heart. At that moment, there was always the feeling of getting out of the cage. Everyone has his own way of vent. And I chose text. (5) falling in love with loneliness may not be my wish. However, I have become accustomed to my own life. Since you left, I have learned silence and how to find a pure land in a boring life. Silence may be the best tool to protect yourself; Silence may keep yourself away from others. I would rather live alone and rebuild the dilapidated house in my heart than the fragile heart to be hurt again. Therefore, we had to walk hand in hand with pure words. I like reading sad articles, as if reading my heart. Integrate yourself into the world of writers, look at those lifeless square words, tell the joys and sorrows of the world, and the loneliness in the bottom of my heart quietly receded. Those sorrows, sorrows, emotions and loves have shaped the sad and beautiful stories in the world. Perhaps, I also want to relieve my loneliness in words. But you don’t have to worry about it. I live a good life alone. I still live a bright life and enjoy the warmth of the world. Occasionally, messages of Red Plum’s concern came from the mobile phone, or warm greetings from waves, the occasional care of Gu Yue, and the youth of rain songs. I always feel that I am not living alone. (Vi) on a certain day of a certain month of a certain year, I once embraced the midnight quietly alone, letting the Moonlight pour out and watching the new moon hanging on the branch. In this way, kiss the breeze, touch the drizzle, let the dry tears leave traces of time on his face. I am no longer lonely in my own life. In the quiet and beautiful night, I can think of you gently, then take out your name from my pocket and blow it away in the wind. Let it pervade the whole space, let it run towards the stars and moon, listen quietly it is located on the silent petals, clinging to the silent green leaves, quietly waiting for you and blessing you. In the deep night, I will talk about sadness with the ancient moon in detail; When I am sad, I will talk to plum blossom; When I am agitated, I will listen to the heart song of the sea rhyme waves; When I am depressed, I will listen to the rain song, looking at the Phoenix Tree, thinking of the fragrance of rain, weaving a curtain of deep dreams. Occasionally, facing the moon in the water, I let my imagination fly, roaming under the boundless starry sky with the night wind. There is always a touch flowing in my heart, like the clear stream. I am moved by the splendid friendship you and me once; By the sonorous words written by Heaven, by the frozen warmth brought by my sisters in the north; the countless tenderness gushing in my heart will turn into a period of memory, streaming down the touching between you, me and her. (7) in addition to being moved, no longer give yourself any reason to cry, no longer let tears wet my cheeks. Although no one will see my tears in one’s life, and no one will ask me if sand blows into my eyes, I would like to be under the blue sky with the floating clouds flowing through, the cool wind blowing gently, turn tears into thousands of blessings for you. I never knew that the sound of tears could appear in front of me in different ways until I met you. The first time I heard the sound of tears, it was so quiet and full of guilt. It was a silent apology, a heartfelt apology. At that time, because of your neglect, everyone didn’t have lunch for you. You apologized to me with a full face of guilt. Afterwards, when you came out of the women’s room, I saw tears shining in the corner of your eyes by accident, and I felt distressed. I heard the sound of tears again, which filled my ears with the sound of waves. On that day, the scene of you crying bitterly at the seaside always lingered in my mind. You, with tears streaming down your face, asked many reasons in a trembling voice, but what I heard was the grievance of tears. Later, I heard your tears intermittently, telling you that I was moved, grateful, helpless, and distressed until I was silent. Tears have gone away from me. (8) I increasingly dislike seeing fallen leaves, which always reminds me of the fragility and short life. Once in a while, sitting alone on a stone chair, looking at the bustling traffic in the street, you will always see a few green trees with dead leaves helplessly separated from the tall and straight trees. Are the leaves tired of the life they depend on and want to be self-reliant, or do the green trees want to get rid of the withered arms and exile them? Dead leaves symbolize the gradually aging life; Dead leaves symbolize the fate of dust; However, I know that dead leaves drift away in the wind, even if I can’t control my own destiny, there is always a place to settle down. It is trampled by people or silently under the tree, which is also a kind of destination. After several wind and rain, the dead leaves will be reborn. Perhaps, I am still waiting for a piece of dead leaves invisibly, falling beside my feet, and then moistening it with the most sincere, sincere and Innocent Heart, watering it and pacifying it. There is no deliberate expectation, only a silent waiting, waiting for the promise of life. March passed away, and April was approaching. The rotation of time removed many pains of missing and smoothed many wounds of the past. Today, if I have a pair of hidden wings, I will let them fly me to your window to secretly spy on your life at this moment to see if you are safe and sound. I won’t make any noise or disturb your life. I just want to stare at you silently, look at your tranquil smile, look at your back. Time is up, I will fly away quietly without leaving any traces, and then continue my life alone. Because I know that you will live a better life than me 2012.03.30 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…

Man this thing

As the saying goes, men will be crazy when drinking, and they will drink when drinking. Now I am drinking three cups of white wine, and I feel it is boring. It seems true that one person does not drink, and the two do not gamble. Only when the wine is enjoyed, the abrupt past can the grand ideals come together. If you add a little drunk, you dare to drive the Emperor down. However, at this time, I can’t reach the level of tipsy, only the share of JIER. Generally speaking, I usually drink it to refer to the ugliness of the Eastern and Western dynasties. I occasionally recall that little beauty was in the shape of Jade in those years. Being a rascal, I would also like to ask the Fair Lady to die under the peony flower. It’s just that the days grow and people live longer. My youth and lofty sentiments gradually shrink as people reach middle age. I probably don’t drink alcohol, but actually I don’t like the spicy taste of this labor. But that year, one of my superior managers loved drinking and cooked good dishes. In order to win over the subordinates, the one or two tables were often arranged at that end. Everyone was happy and happy together. They bragged with each other when the wine was booming, bouncing and singing, but they were also as happy as gods. I remember when I drank for the first time, I only dried up a small bowl of white wine. The bluffing one thought that I am good drinking capacity, and didn’t want to lie on the sofa for a moment without waking up. Afterwards, I felt very ashamed, but my head comforted me and said: Man. Drinking, bragging, talking about women’s normal beating after that, I got used to pointing the country and inspiring the words when my head was blushing, and sometimes when my ears were red and my face was red, I would dream back to Tang Dynasty and cross the river secretly. Actually? I don’t like drinking very much, and I can’t see the drunkenness of others when drinking. But the good drinking environment described in literature is quite yearning. In “Paradise Lost” written by Junyi Watanabe, there is a purlin and lover drinking sake and eating crabs in a seaside restaurant. The breeze blows their faces and their eyes are rippling. Another one was that in the movie “Red Sorghum”, all the men drank in big bowls, put them on the ground in big bowls, and sang a song of vigorous Qin Opera to die generously. The wine is still the wine, but one is the tender sentiment, feeling and affection. One is Hao gan Yuntian, which lies in righteousness. However, nowadays drinking is just for contacting feelings and taking care of each other. One end of the glass is full of brothers. Saying goes: color word head a dagger. But the only thing that can stir the fire of color is wine.. Wine is a matchmaker of color. A glass of wine can not afford to be a thief, but also has a sense of courage. I think it is very wonderful to describe a man as a wine-colored person. I think a person with the potential of wine color is more lovely than Liu Xianhui who is sitting in a mess. The hero Qiao Fengqiao in “The Dragon and the eight Kingdoms” is a hero who is infatuated and unadorable. He can’t be counted as a good man. When he drank three thousand cups with his friends, I had to take a look at the coquettish Lady Ma. Is it possible for Mrs. Ma to show off her charming eyes? It seemed that he was too arrogant to show his loyalty to his brothers all over the world. But later, he was also tired by Mrs. Ma and fell in love with a Zhu. Was he depressed all day long? Hey, being a man is still generous and wine is lustful. It is natural for people to be beautiful like jade. Speaking of this, I remembered my brother in the upper berth that year, who admired a super beauty in the class. I have been looking for a girl for many times. Just repeated total defeat, how? Day. A bottle of wine, drunk in the dormitory, wailing bitterly his unfulfilled feelings, very sad. After the event, the super beauty was greatly moved when she heard about it, and unexpectedly became his close-fitting beauty according to the buddy’s wish. What’s wrong with wine-colored people? Now it is said that to marry a man is to marry a gray wolf, but if you have to choose a dog-like one, Wei Xiaobao is also good. What he said was exquisite in all aspects, good wine and color, which must be much happier than that silly brother Jing. If you don’t want a Beauty Beast version, what’s wrong with a man who has a bright spring, Pigsy and a lecherous person? However, it seems too much. Don’t overdo it. How did the Gu Long Warrior die? The wine color was too much. Speaking of this, it seems that after a man is full of wine and food, he can spend three feet of peach blossom, like three thousand water? In fact, 90% didn’t have so many romantic encounters. What was more like a Q drinking a little wine, thinking about the nuns in the temple and imagining that one day she could hold Wu’s hands. In Lu Xun’s works, Kong Yiji looks good when drinking. I don’t know what he will think when he is drunk? According to my estimation, there are two possibilities. One is to think about the previous wealth, and the other is to think about the little girl in those years. It is inevitable for men to drink, brag and talk about women. This is basically 3.1, if you see such a man in your life. Ladies, don’t blame, men are like this, deadly hard to change.. 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…

Leaf fall winter

I looked up at the top of the tree, with faint sunshine. Through the sparse branches of the leaves, there was a thin mist floating in the air. When the wind blew, a few leaves fell down. After a few rounds of feeble beating in the air, they finally landed, make a clear collision sound. There is a cold breath in the air, which is trying to erode my remaining warmth. There is a grove behind the village. I like the feeling of walking in it, stepping on fallen leaves and listening to the sound of broken dead leaves. I once doubted whether I had a tendency to destroy myself, but it was just that kind of feeling. In the sound of blade fragmentation, I once felt the joy from my heart again and again. Yes, it is joy, not melancholy. Until there was only a field with withered leaves and withered brown weeds left in my eyes, there was no such joy in my heart. Maybe I was tired, or I was sober. In short, at that moment, it was extremely sad. As if, I was once a leaf on that tree, falling helplessly after a cold wind, together with my dreams that I once thought proud of myself. Then, they collided and broke in the interlaced branches at the moment of landing. The mottled wall vaguely depicts the handwriting of yesterday, and the immature strokes and pairs of innocent eyes. Among those messy Nicks, there was a delusion that I was once at a loss. But now, where are those playmates who have left traces? Will they return to the place where they left at first when the last leaf of this year fell. The intoxicating melody is floating around my ears again, but why is it so sad now? Looking back on the invisible place, there is the rhythm we used to sing together. In the winter of that year, in the snow field of northern China, I looked at each other silently, staring at the cold ocean, and the song I liked at that time was played on my mobile phone. There was a lot of snow in that year in my memory, and finally it was in a day when snowflakes flew down, one side of each other. Then, the memory becomes long, with the flavor of Durian Candy. Memory is not a happy or sad thing, but recalling those broken chapters that cannot go back is a melancholy dark sorrow. Fortunately, there will be news from each other in our memory. What we miss may be just the past and each other, not the present. Now, we have already been different. The words lightly knocked down by the fingertips are like fragments stripped from the memory. We try our best to restore a perfect past. However, it failed after all. Perhaps, we can choose to draw a perfect outline, but we can’t fill in the color during the period. We can create a perfect past, but what can we do? Now we are not in the end of the world. Whether we restore the past or create a past, it is our own wishful thinking, nothing about the present, not to mention the future, what we have, it is still a moment that has become a reality without change. Then, the words at a loss are some vague words. There must be cause and effect when everything happens. It has its beginning and its end. If spring is the season of vegetation recovery, then we can regard spring as the beginning of a cycle, and then winter is the end of that cycle. While summer and autumn can be counted as the development of reincarnation, prosperity and recession. In this way, winter is a season suitable for making a summary. The End of completing a reincarnation is to drink a bowl of Meng Po soup and forget all this reincarnation. Just like those leaves, they will eventually fall out in winter and then spread out in the next spring. 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…

Free Winter

I haven’t played so leisurely for a long time. After breakfast, I left home alone and prepared to go fishing by the Riverside in front of the door, carrying fishing gear and strolling on the country path with deep thatched grass on both sides, from a distance, I saw several egrets looking for food leisurely by the river. The occasional arrival of a Egret caused a sensation! Walking along the curved path to the river bank, because there are fewer and fewer people at home, many lands which used to be full of crops are now grassland, and a pheasant suddenly jumped out will scare you into sweat. The crisp birdsong on the tree not far away caused me to stand and listen. After seven or eight minutes’ walk, we came to the Riverside. A boat leaned quietly against the water. There was already some water in the boat and it could no longer be used, but once I used it to ferry to the opposite side of the river to see the common people there. At that time, I couldn’t row, so I had to ask the owner of the boat to support me, when I come back, I will ask him to pick me up. Sometimes I feel very embarrassed when I meet him busy with farm work! Later, because there was an emergency patient across the river calling me for a visit, but he was not at home, because I was good at swimming, so I dared to cross the river alone with a boat, because I couldn’t do it, the initial boat still took a few rounds in the middle of the river, and gradually got better. Later, most of the time I went across the river with my boat to see people. In recent years, due to a large number of people going out, In addition to the lack of land and even the lack of roads, I gradually didn’t go to the opposite side of the river. Thinking about those hard days! Find a place near the river to place the fishing rod, and wait quietly for the fish to bite. A few cold wind blew, couldn’t help shivering! Looking up, the gloomy sky was connected together. Somehow, I didn’t pay much attention to the fishing rod most of the time, perhaps because I only cared about fishing! I only care about enjoying the feeling of fishing! Not far away, a group of ducks slowly swam towards me. It seemed that I was fished by them! But fortunately, when they were approaching, they finally caught a small crucian! It seems that at least I will not return empty-handed! So I put away the fishing rod, sat on the lawn and watched the scenery on both sides quietly, letting the cold wind pass through my cheek. I was looking forward to summer very much. Every year I would find some days to swim in the river, I used to be able to swim against the water for about one kilometer, but I almost didn’t finish it this year. It seems that people still need to exercise more. Otherwise, I think I may not be able to swim against the water for 500 meters in the future! My girl will also go to the Riverside with me to play with water. Every time she will pick up many colorful shells! He also helped her catch some crabs and asked her mother to cook them for her, Tong Jing is very good at making those snacks! After her simple processing, several ordinary crabs will become delicious food in my girl’s heart! Every time the girl eats a mouthful of oil, she still shouts, and next time she will catch it and let her mother cook it! I remember when I was young, I also liked to catch some crabs and ask my mother to get them for us to eat. But at that time, there was not much oil, let alone these seasonings now! Maybe it is because of the tense life! Every time I eat it with relish! Sitting there quietly thinking about the past, I forgot everything, the purpose of this trip, and the tedious life! Time is like a few egrets flying over the head, fleeting! I enjoyed the leisure very much, but at this moment, the girl’s shouting woke me up. I was very anxious to hear her voice. Maybe I had been shouting for a while! So I answered, packed up the fishing gear, put the little crucian carp I caught just now in the river, and prepared to go home. The day passed like this. As the pressure of life became greater and greater, this kind of leisure days will be less and less! I am afraid that it will only appear in my memory in the future! Go home, farewell to my favorite river, Farewell to My wasted youth! 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…

Harmoniously

The salesman of the feed company told me by phone: due to the increase of pig price, the following raw materials for feed —- corn, soybean meal, fish meal and so on Rose. The salesman reminded me: stock up as soon as possible at home. Once upon a time, the feed company informed the salesman before the written notice of the price increase of feed products came out. The salesman immediately informed the distributor to buy goods in the feed company. The distributor and the truck driver who carried the goods for the distributor coaxed away, causing panic and chaos. Some dealers and truck drivers wait for days and nights in feed companies. Later, the feed company notified the salesman after the feed price rose. If the salesman is worried about the increase of feed price and informs the distributor to purchase the feed company, he can only inform the distributor to stock up according to the information on the Internet or other channels and the trend that the feed-related products have increased or are about to increase, in this way, the accuracy of the message is not as high as that of the feed company informing the salesman before the feed price rises. The distributor is slightly better for fear that the feed company will rush to buy feed because of the price rises. However, due to the contradiction between feed production and supply and demand, during the peak period of feed sales, the situation of truck drivers and distributors for several days and nights cannot be truly solved. The contradiction between the annual production capacity of feed products, especially the supply and demand of fish feed, and seasonal consumption is very prominent. Wuhan Guoxiong company annual production capacity of 300,000 tons. However, the consumption of fish fodder mainly focuses on the time of 4 to 9 Half a year. Is it possible to produce one year’s products in half a year? Therefore, it is common for dealers and truck drivers to wait for goods. In addition, the principle of the management of feed company is not strong, and the delivery is not completely based on the principle of first-come-second delivery. It is even worse for a relatively small distributor, a relatively dutiful distributor who does not like to do petty tricks, wait for days and nights to ask for help, in order to survive. 10 years to be a good scholar, 10 years to study business. I have been in the business of feed for 10 years, and my feed business is still walking on thin ice with difficulties. If I accidentally fall into the Icehouse, I will fall into it. The business of raising the price is good for the feed company. It is enough for the company to give the distributor a phone call or a text message. Distributors are facing terminal users, namely fish farmers. Even if the price of each ton of fodder increased by 50 yuan to a very small extent, the price increased by one time would be worn out, and the fishermen would be explained one by one. I don’t know how big the workload is, but some fishermen simply don’t accept it, and dealers suffer losses like dumb eating Coptis chinensis. I once suggested to the feed company that the feed company should give the distributor a written notice with the official seal of the feed company every time the feed products rise. The distributor posted a sticker on the wall of his own store, which saved a lot of things and increased the credibility of fishermen to the distributor. Why not do it. However, the feed company didn’t take my small-sales customer Seriously. They didn’t listen to it at all. If they adopted the advice, Ant would sit on the sofa and talk about it. Sometimes, I really want to leave the business at hand to do, but I have no other means of survival, let alone other abilities to survive. Even sometimes I would rather choose to die than do this nonsense business. However, my death was lighter than the feather, like dust, which could not change anything. If anything can be changed, I am willing to die. It is better to die than to live. Time being Swallow, humble, I am eager to survive. Maybe we can see the end of those powerful people. Two days after the salesman informed me that the price of feed might rise, the price of pig feed had risen. Fish feed prices is inevitable, and, at any time may price increases. Situation urgent. I quickly contacted the truck to buy fish feed from the company. It is a piece of cake to hire a car at a high price. It is not easy to find a car back and cooperate with a tacit driver. The returning car starts from the local place and sends other freight to Wuhan, the provincial capital, and returns my feed products from Wuhan feed company. Transportation than ad carriage less 1/3. 30 tons of fodder per car, 60 yuan per ton for returning cars and 90 yuan per ton for special transportation. A truck of goods costs less than 900 yuan. Low cost can make more money. Today’s feed business is like cutting iron at the tip of a needle, with low profits. Some people say that I am stingy. I live a tight life with such careful calculation. I each year to private financing 150,000 yuan business could be sustained. Yearly interest is 20,000 yuan. What will happen if I am not stingy? I got through the truck driver [owner] Xu’s phone. Master Xu is waiting for another feed distributor in Tongwei feed company in Wuhan. The Wuhan Guoxiong feed company I purchased is only separated from Wuhan Tongwei feed company. Wuhan Guoxiong feed company has such a regulation that I haven’t seen written words: no matter whether the distributor goes or not, if there is no car to the feed company, the ticket issuer will not issue invoices to the distributor. Master Xu is waiting for the goods anyway. It would be better to ask Master Xu’s car to drive to Guoxiong company to invoice for me, and then master Xu shipped back to Tongwei feed. Then send other goods to Wuhan, unload the goods, and then deliver the feed back to me. The invoice is issued, even if the feed price rises, what’s wrong with me. I told Master Xu at the other end of the phone the situation and thoughts. Master Xu agreed to my request and issued an invoice for me according to the procedure. I was holding the confidence of taking a steady seat in Diaoyutai in spite of the wind and waves. The female drawer of the company told me at the other end of the phone that my delivery invoice was invalid. I asked, why? The female conductor said that my car was not in the company. The female conductor criticized me that my car was not in the company, which affected the company’s work. I called the salesman. I asked, our distributor could wait for the company for several days and nights, and why the company couldn’t wait for us for one day. Isn’t this Overlord practice? Why didn’t the company inform me or the driver before abolishing my invoice? Overlord play? What about the game of eating people? I got angry with the female ticket issuer and the salesman. I am hysterical. Is it useful for me to shout? What angle do I look at myself when I pee? Do I have the ability to change the reality? Reality has the magic to change me. My performance can only show that I am not a crab and have no patience. Now, In mainland China, only river crabs are the key protected animals, and others are all different and can be eaten all. The salesman said to me, “Is it amiable to make money? I want to hold back the pain and get free after being eaten slowly. The more noisy and twittering you are, the more struggling you are, the faster you will be eaten, so as to avoid your bad influence. The system of three people is nothing but the serving of powerful people. The schedule for the three truck drivers to deliver the goods to the provincial capital has not arrived yet. My wife repeatedly encouraged me to take the passenger bus to the feed company in the provincial capital to make out invoices. I said, for me, the feed company has been invoicing by weighing bills after passing the company’s pounds in recent years. My wife said that if someone couldn’t open a ticket, there would be other business to do. The truck arrived one day later. My son who graduated from high school was about to go to the provincial capital. My son and I took the passenger bus to the provincial capital, doing other things while waiting for the truck. At the invoicing window of the feed company, I asked the female invoicing staff to invoice for me. The female invoicing staff said that the car could not be invoiced if it didn’t arrive. I said, my driver told me that he made an invoice when he saw the ticket maker answered the dealer’s phone, put the ticket into the envelope, and pick up the truck driver when the truck arrived. The female drawer said, nothing. I said, I will supervise you today. If there is such a thing, I will kill you. I am a cynic, and I am very arrogant. My son said, dad, pay attention to your image. I said: son, only you treat dad as a person. How can feed companies treat customers with small sales like me as people? Is the image still useful? I am not even a person in the feed company. Do we still care so much? My son and I spent the night in a small hotel near the feed company. The next day, the truck arrived as scheduled. I reported the plan early according to the procedures stipulated by the company. There was one product when invoicing —— did the small fish eat broken feed. I only need 1 ton of fish. We are beggars running coarse cereals, everything has to be a little bit, otherwise, how to do business? I told the female ticket maker, didn’t I report the plan in the morning? Why didn’t I have what I wanted? The female drawer is eloquent and the company can’t do it. I said, I can’t do it. Why didn’t I talk about it when I reported the plan? I could make other arrangements earlier. The driver handed the invoice to the delivery manager. When the driver received the free meal coupons at the company’s invoicing office, he received several more tickets and gave them to several transporters. After lunch, the driver bought several bottles of green tea and sent them to the delivery manager and several transporters. Several bottles of green tea can immediately disrupt the order of delivery, and our order of loading will be advanced by the last number. There is no God in the world, and people are making troubles. I have been picking up goods in the company for many years without using this trick. I don’t have such style and habit. I have waited for several days and nights before, no wonder. However, I am didn’t want to buy goods in such a morning. It was not because I was noble and lofty, and I opposed the driver to mess up the principles and order with small actions, but I also wanted the company to make the fish feed for me. I started to load the goods. I discussed with the driver that if the company could produce small fish feed as soon as possible, the driver would wait for a while so as to transport the small fish feed back. But the driver didn’t agree, saying that he would return after loading the goods. I paid for the car owner but didn’t listen to me. I had to order my son to buy several bottles of green tea from the canteen of the company and give them to the driver. The driver reluctantly acquiesced. I don’t trust female ticket tellers. I went to the company warehouse to check it myself. I found that there were two tons of small fish in the warehouse. The date was two days ago, which was exactly the same as the date I planned. I told the shipping manager to give me 1 ton of fish feed. The shipping manager said, go to the invoicing office to make an invoice. The female invoicing clerk said that the goods produced by the warehouse can only be invoiced after being registered in the computer at the invoicing office. I called the salesman and said, “you call me the ticket teller and ask her to send me 1 ton of fish feed. I called the salesman’s mobile phone again, and the salesman said, the female ticket maker said that the fish material was specially made for a certain customer, and the feed formula was different. Fourth, the distance between the warehouse and the invoicing place is 20 meters, and the Middle open space is cement floor. The temperature is 37 degrees centigrade, and the ground temperature exposed by the sun is higher. I am nearly half a hundred years old. I walked back and forth on the cement floor for dozens of times, each of which was like stepping on the Hot Wheels. A big blood bubble was rubbed on the index finger of my right foot, which hurt me badly when walking. I have to endure for the 1 ton of fish. My son said, Dad, why is it so difficult for us to pay for the goods. I still don’t give up, continue to go to the warehouse to find fish feed. In another place, I found the fish feed again. I tore off 2 labels, and the production date was the day before yesterday. I asked my son to take out his mobile phone and take photos of the fodder. I dialed the salesman’s mobile phone, and I am wanted to contact the female ticket maker through the salesman to open the ticket for small fish. The salesman contacted the female drawer, but the female drawer still refused to make an invoice. I called the complaint phone of the feed company, but no one answered it during the working hours. The complaint phone is just a trick. I told the salesman that I would not go home today and stayed in the warehouse all the time to see who the fish was sent? I want to see if the distributor who brought this small fish material has made a plan? I fire. The salesman said again, is it easy to make money. I told the shipping manager that I found small fish in that place again. The shipping manager said, you have to find an invoice office. At the invoicing window, I said, I found fish feed again in the warehouse. The female ticket teller said that the goods in the warehouse were not on my computer. Warehouse, I said, your little fish is not on the computer at the billing office. The warehouse, the delivery manager said, you have to work for the invoicing office, and ask the invoicing clerk to report the plan. At the invoicing window, I said, the warehouse manager asked you to report my 1 ton fish feed plan. The female ticket maker dialled the delivery manager’s mobile phone with hands-free, saying that she would give 1 ton of fish feed. The shipping manager said, “didn’t you say you don’t produce fish today? I don’t have it here. The female drawer said, even if you give me 1 ton. The shipping manager said, I will give you a face and a favor to produce 1 ton of small fish. The driver said: you can buy a few more bottles of green tea. The transportation also gives you this ton of small fish feed. I endured my foot pain and walked to the canteen of the company. I didn’t see anyone selling water. I walked to the gate of the company and didn’t see anyone selling green tea. After asking about it, I went to the canteen of the company and shouted to the boss who sold green tea for a nap. I shouted for several times before the seller woke up from his sleep. I carrying a big bag green tea, sent 3-bit handling one bottle per person, delivery manager a bottle, driver one pop. At the invoicing window, I gave two female ticket collectors one bottle for each. Only buying green tea cost more than 30 yuan. I this car 30 tons of feed principal is 100,000 yuan, can earn 1500 yuan money is good. I have spent 200 yuan in traveling, eating and living in a hotel. People are still very hot. After returning home, it is difficult for them to recover in one or two days. Fifth, my son, the question why it is so difficult for me to pay for the goods the salesman can say that he explained. Salesman said to me, and I a period started dealers now sold in one year is my sales of 7 times. I can’t afford the sales, so I can’t afford the salary in the company. Yes, the feed company now only recognizes sales but not people, regardless of the principle of sales. Even if the distributor violates the contract between the feed company and the distributor, selling feed at a bargain, selling feed across regions, etc. However, I am law-abiding, moderate, honest and trustworthy in sales, and I may be eliminated eventually. What did I explain to the female ticket clerk about green tea? Represent? Did I bow to reality? Is it an apology, gratitude, reward for the female ticket maker, or did I, the former hero, admit defeat? I think it should be all. Once, when I was in the feed company, the female ticket-issuing clerk who was on duty for two nights was off duty on one phone call. The sales market of the feed company was not well managed. I wrote two letters and the boss of the feed company jumped. While in front of the game that the only sales volume of feed company is hero, in front of the harsh reality of reverse elimination, am I still the hero at that time? I am no longer. Invoiced, shipped, etc. Who knows me in the company? I, the hero of the past, is no longer beautiful. I am the hero of the end. This year, the sales of the contract between me and the company was unilaterally violated by the dealers with large sales in neighboring places and sold at different prices. I wrote to the headquarters of the feed company and called the salesman, the district manager and the company manager were ignored. The salesman also excels the dealer. Feed company of a 20-year-old, just graduated from junior college, cultivation not than I good students Doll teach I harmoniously. Amiable means that my sales volume is small, and I can only endure the unfair, undisclosed and unfair situations. Only the dealers with large sales volume can be disgraced, only they can break the law and discipline, violate the contract, only they can be rich and generous, can be arrogant and can do whatever they want. I can only be amiable. As for making money, it is more difficult than climbing the sky. More than half of my life has gone. Apart from waiting for death, accepting the re-education of the salesman and numb myself with harmony, do I have any choice? Like (prose editor: Ke Er) 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…

Letterhead

A small envelope is still very backward in that communication equipment. It is not as developed as it is now, and mobile phones are still rare in the world. It has become the only dependent tool for us to contact our feelings, the infinite emotion in my heart is all pinned on that small stamp, letting it carry our joy and sadness to the distance we miss. In those long days, I waited for it to return from other places with excitement and delight. On a silent afternoon, it burst into a beautiful flower in our hearts, permeated with warmth and touch. Every word and every word in the letter, light as water, but rich as wine, full of deep feelings. The pure and snowy friendship in the letter always gives people a long aftertaste now. Although we also have the feeling of leaving our hometown for a long time, and we have been spending half of our time recently, fortunately, we don’t have the helplessness that Jiang Jie wants to send colorful notes and ruler, and the mountain is long and the water is wide to know where it is. My sister is ten years older than me. When she first went out to work, I was only in the third grade of primary school. When I was a child, I had the best relationship with my elder sister. Every time I received a personal letter from her hometown, I was so happy that I couldn’t write many words, I was always happy to put a letter full of pinyin into my parents’ letter and bring it to her. Most of them missed her very much and asked her to pay attention to her health. If she wished her a smooth job, even such a vague and inarticulate greeting letter would move her in a mess. My elder sister grew up in my grandma’s home since she was a child, and she had more love for my grandpa and grandma than her parents. So although both my grandpa and grandma were illiterate, even my eldest uncle didn’t go to school because he was naughty and playful when he was young, I don’t know many of them, but my sister still writes to them. When I went to my grandma’s house to live in summer vacation, I became their substitute for reading and writing. I read, and my grandma listened. Sometimes when she met words I didn’t know, she had to think out of thin air and guess by sentence. The reply was written by my grandma while she was talking about me. As a result, I always wrote one or two letter scroll with my extremely careful efforts. It is better to think about it than to draw a circle, or how many words are omitted here. Until I grew up slowly, I made several pen friends in that wandering era. Pen pal, as the name implies, is a friend who communicates with letters and pens, and even has never seen him. In fact, there is no need. Such a kind of friend is just sending the heart which has nowhere to tell to a person who is willing to listen through the pen tip drawing paper. I just went out to work far away from my hometown, and after work, I didn’t have the entertainment equipments which were all available, TV and computer. At that time, the only thing that could kill sleepless time before going to bed was the small radio which was particularly popular at that time. Quite cheap, ten yuan each. When you open it, you can hear a lot of information, such as big things, small things and current events, one machine is in hand, and you are in control. Lying on the bed at a quiet night, accompanied by nostalgic and sentimental light music and the sweet voice of the announcer, I also talked to comfort those sorrows in other places. I still remember in a trance that there is a program called blue envelope, in which most of the information is about making friends with young people who work outside. Sometimes when you turn to that channel, you will listen quietly for a while. It was also caused by curiosity, so I wrote a letter to the program group with the mentality of trying. After a long time, I really couldn’t remember the content of the letter, but I didn’t expect it to be broadcast, unfortunately, I didn’t hear it by myself, or I would not sleep all night. A few days later, I really received the letter, and I could imagine the excitement. Then I kept connecting back and forth, or talking about the annoyance and happiness of my own work, or talking about life, exclaim the bitterness and happiness of life. Now that program should no longer exist. If there is, I think it will be changed to some dating hotline or something like that. After leaving the city where I worked before, those so-called pen friends gradually broke off the news and stopped going back and forth. In fact, there are many advantages in communicating emotions in the form of letters. Telling each other without any hurry, writing by heart, don’t care too much about whether the clothes and shoes are poor, whether the hair is messy, don’t worry about being embarrassed and ashamed because of saying something wrong. Compared with the current mobile phone radiation, it does harm to health. I think the letter contact at that time was absolutely green and environmentally friendly. Now, mobile phones have been popularized to even teenage children, and the letter paper has gradually become a past tense. The telephone saved us the time of waiting anxiously, but also wiped out the deep friendship that could only be conveyed in many letters. The society is advancing and the times are developing. Of course, we should also follow the pace of the times to move forward, but the progress is too fast, so those gutter oil, dyed pepper, fake eggs, clenbuine, it also appeared soon, followed by a swarm of people. At the same time of material renewal, communication and contact are convenient. I only hope that morality and emotion should keep up with the pace of rapid progress, and do not replace them under the drive of interests. The letter once stopped at a certain light spot, leaving mottled traces on the track of history. Although that little bond connecting feelings has gone away, it has been recorded and preserved by the years and deeply buried in our beautiful memories. Like (prose editor: yuiran) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. 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