Tap a door and ask the soul

In light snow, the west wind swept the yellow leaves. The sun shines brightly, but I can’t feel the heat. Hands and faces are cold, stepping on thick fallen leaves, on the way to work. The Big Clock of Xihua Gate rang 9 o’clock sharp. The pedestrians hurried to their respective roads. The red light at the crossroads closed my eyes and took a rest. A long time of surfing the Internet makes the eyes unable to adapt to the strong light outside gradually. A minute’s rest is also necessary for the eyes with insufficient sleep. Since the end of September, I began to write some longer novels with about 40,000 words. With the help of my son, I posted these words on the starting point. Although I worked hard, but the effect was not as good as I expected. I was still confident and kept writing, and required myself to insist on writing about 20,000 words every month. Writing and recording Fragmentary things have become a habit for decades. Unfortunately, those diaries that they regard as treasures have long been lost in the moving back and forth, those yellow papers recorded the growth of a little girl from youth to youth, and all her memories were lost in the wind. Some moods recorded by hand and some long or short novels were all handed over to the waste purchasing station due to one negligence of their son. It turned out that all the bits and pieces I recorded and described with words with pen were saved unexpectedly. Only gazing at the complex mood, here, pick up those long-standing residual warmth by memory. Later, I learned to write a short mood in the space. Fortunately, the space has such a powerful preservation function. I don’t have to worry about losing the manuscript, but I am annoyed by my typing speed. That is slow, it crawls like a snail, but after all it is walking. One day, I suddenly found prose online, Some flexible words, beautiful writing style, touching some memories deep in my heart, I built my own space, trying to add some excellent authors as friends, and even a friend left me a message, encourage the publication of words to share the joy and inexplicable joy. In reality, I am a person who is not sociable. He doesn’t adress and flatters, hates vulgar behaviors and is indifferent and silent. That’s because I can pretend to be silent against the environment I don’t like and the hypocritical mask, the woman pretended to be a pure girl, whining and whining. Every time, I heard that my hair was numb, and I was reluctant to smile at the beginning, and I felt boring when I heard too much, simply put your mind on the Internet, not hearing the things around you, only focusing on the story. Gradually in the virtual network, I can feel some real people and things. The text is like a person, and the words convey kindness, righteousness, unyielding and persistence. There are criticism for disadvantages, sympathy for weakness, love for life, persistence and confusion for love and love in the words. Every time I wander in these words, I feel the sunshine is shining, mental warm. The involuntary smile on the corners of my mouth let me know that I am happy. I am willing to make friends with people who like words and listen attentively. These voices come from deep in my soul. Feel each other’s persistent preference for words. Suddenly, I saw a door of Zhu Qi looming far away. I was approaching, with birds and flowers, and antique colors. Some people were near or far away, enjoying the scenery, or looking back. Behind that mysterious door, there should also be many people doing things they like quietly and happily. I saw two words of literature written on the door, and I knew, it should be the only way to go through the Palace of literature, that is, to knock it open and attend a feast of soul, where there are people I like and respect. 2011 11 23. 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…

Gently, you left

I wrote blog in “literature blog website” for more than four years. Although it continued from time to time, I also enjoyed myself; What’s more, I gained a lot of knowledge when I got acquainted with some similar blog friends and made comments together; moreover, through this platform, it is quite pleasant to know some editing teachers, although they are good friends and fail to meet each other. Close to “literature blog”, it is purely a mistake; Because some of the novels written were posted on the novel reading website, and blog was opened by the way. Since then, I have been writing mood on its literature blog, unexpectedly, time flies for five years. Although I also wrote some words on other large and small websites, I never put down this garden. I would go in to check and update some words from time to time. Until recently, I was told when posting, all user groups have no right to operate. After a careful look, we know the reason: there is a notice on the blog that literature blog has failed to negotiate with the main station, and all user groups have been closed, and the server will be completely closed by the end of March. Seeing such a notice, I felt quite uncomfortable. “Literature blog” is affiliated to novel reading network. I don’t know why the main station closes it, and I don’t want to figure it out; The operation of the website has cost operation. As a blog, it is open for free, but the master station will certainly invest a certain amount of money; And the master station has the right to choose or change its modules; What is puzzling is that when making such a decision, have you ever cared about the inner feelings of these beating insects, especially some of their own beating insects? Moreover, many of these beating insects are original writers of novel reading website, and many of them have signed contracts with them; however, the main station did not give a detailed explanation, which really made people feel a little teased. Writing blog, playing is the mood, the most intuitive is the text; No one will care about these accumulated words; So, these days, I am also busy moving, it takes time to make all the words accumulated in literature blog network into materials and store them; After all, there are not a few words written in four or five years, although it is not worth half a gold in others’ eyes, it is always unbearable to discard it like this; If you collect it, you can review the past time when you have time to read it again. While I was busy, I thought how many people who were as busy as me would be busy sorting out the written files of this stall; I also felt that “literature blog network” was gradually moving away in this mess, in the field of vision, it was gradually blurred, and in the ear, it was silent. Once a vigorous literary home, it just withdrew from the life stage of thousands of people. It can’t be said that it is not a pity, or in other words, some kind of indescribable defects in life; Although there are many literary websites now, there are not only one or two more famous than literature blog, but the feeling in the bottom of my heart is very important; For example, my home is already familiar with every corner, so there are no many obstacles to find what I want; If I change a place, at the beginning, it is inevitable to be reserved and cramped; Although it is a bit far-fetched, it is also a bit reasonable. If you change a blog, it is inevitable to start from the beginning, unfamiliar and silent, which naturally needs a process. This is not just due to the so-called popularity. The gold content of a blog can only be identified by time. But this is not a wishful thinking. Probably, many people, like me, have feelings but have nothing to say at this time. After all, it is a place where many people are happy, angry, sad and happy, people who are worth wandering in this pastoral area should remember and discuss. Even if the mood is very complicated, I can only say that, literature blog network, I came gently, but you walked gently; I waved gently and gave you a gorgeous cloud. 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…

Month Full Moon lacks

The moon is full, picturesque, hanging on the horizon, overlooking the world. As thin as the flowing clouds of light yarn, the floating indifferent, hazy moon face, hazy sky. The moonlight like water poured on the ground through the branches and leaves, reflecting a shadow of holding the cheek with both hands. Tears that were too late to slide down were blown dry by the wind. Time flies like water. Time slips through your fingertips in a dazzling way. Everything is going to fly with time and become tomorrow’s yesterday. What you want to keep only leaves the mottled palm, reminding you of the road you have traveled. Wandering Heart shuttling back and forth in the silent late night, listening to the night wind gently chanting in the air, feeling the leaves flying in the wind, fluttering, I don’t know where to fall. I want to cut a beam of moonlight, put on soft warmth for myself, and be intoxicated in the embrace of the full moon. Have you ever felt helpless in the distance? Life is just like this. I always don’t know what I’m chasing and looking for. I just drift with the flow blankly and pursue blindly like this. If you get it, you may not be happy. If you lose it, you will be sad. Always when the moon is full, love is brewing in my heart, love is burning in my heart, and the past is passing through the moonlight and floating with the wind. Memory, after the rotation of four seasons, has never changed its appearance, is still so clear, is still so close. However, everything is like the bright moon in the water, which seems to be close at hand, but at the end of the world. Many times I held the gentle moonlight and walked in the boundless starry sky, thinking about something I shouldn’t think about and thinking about someone I shouldn’t think about. Therefore, I weaved several deep dreams by hand, and woke up to find that the moon was missing another corner. Dreams, everyone will have; Dreams bring people a glimmer of hope and an expectation; Dreams, draw colorful colors for boring life. The unmeasured distance, because of dreams, miracles will appear and the first step for human beings to step on the moon. However, although human beings have broken through the distance between planets, they can never really break through the diaphragm between hearts. It turns out that the real distance cannot be measured. I like to stare at the full moon quietly, and want to see through its mind. However, it is still silent. However, no matter how sharp the eyes were, they could not leave any trace on the flawless face of the full moon. Since the full moon, how many romantic stories have been written since ancient times: in ancient times, there were goddess of the moon, and today there are famous songs praising the purity of the moon. The Moon of Teresa Teng represents my heart, and I am never tired of listening to it. Every time I hear it, there are still thousands of tender feelings in my heart. The full moon represents purity; The full moon represents beauty. Some people say that the moon is the hometown round, and the wine is the hometown mellow. I think it has nothing to do with hometown? It is a kind of mood, which makes people always feel that everything in their hometown is always the best. Therefore, people associate the most perfect and unforgettable things with the full moon. The wonderful scenery and things in the world are just like a bright moon, bright and pure, which makes people sentimentally attached and gives people the feeling of happiness. However, in this world, sorrow is more and less, just like the lack of full Moon and Moon in the years, which is always missing. Moon, cantabile dream. Only when you see the lack of Moon can you think of the beauty of the full moon. Perhaps, it is the lack of the moon that sets off the perfection of the full moon. When the moon is short, you will always feel the shortcomings of life, and then you will understand the truth that is not normal. Everything has likes and dislikes, beauty and ugliness. I can see the moon in my mind and see the mercy of the moon. Why can’t we treat life with the same mood? I like the moon, because although it is lonely, it attracts thousands of people’s attention, but it shines for thousands of people. When I think of the moon since ancient times, all the stars have never betrayed it, but they still reflect on it, and there is always a touch. I like the moon because it symbolizes eternity. For thousands of years, it has been guiding people and composing romantic heart songs for the world. Therefore, someone made a lifelong commitment to the bright moon. Occasionally, dark clouds are dense, which dyed the whole sky red, and no trace of the moon can be found. But I know that it does exist. If you hook a new moon, it will always evoke a melancholy in your heart. What kind of mood is that, beyond words. I just feel that it is so far away from the full moon. In fact, the pace of time never stops. It is still walking unhurriedly. It is people who change with their mood and keep chasing time, but forget everything in life, which is relatively existing. When you are happy, you will feel that the speed of time is just in a flash; When you are in pain, you will find that time seems to stop. In fact, it is ourselves that drag down our bodies and prevent ourselves from moving forward. Sitting alone for a while, still holding the moon and waiting for the dawn, although I can’t smell the fragrance of flowers or hear birds, I can feel the gentle touch of the wind. The flowers sleeping late at night were silent. I want to touch its petals, but I am afraid that my vulgar hands will scratch the appearance of flowers. Then, gently shaking off a drop of dew, I realized that Flowers would cry. Wandering life, like sailing in the bumpy ocean, always has ups and downs. Stand up to the wind and waves, know how to act at the wind, success is not far away. But if you are timid, timid, or attempt to sail against the current and turn around, you will finally walk hard, leading to overthrowing and indulging. Water can carry a boat, it can also overturn it. Don’t do everything too much. Leave some room for others to make others have a turning space. In this way, you can make yourself broad-minded and leave a retreat for yourself. The moon is a beacon in the dark starry sky. Sometimes it is smooth and sometimes like a hook. It guides me and inspires me. Facing the full moon and the lack of Moon, thinking of the imperfectness of life, I can only accept every bumpy road and welcome the perfection once in January. On the Internet, many different people call me by different names: Yuanyuan elder brother, Yueyue, Yuanyuan, moon, etc. It doesn’t matter. What matters is what kind of moon they know. But I know that in every night when the moon is full and the moon is short, no matter where you are, there is my shadow, accompanying you through the years. Maybe, I can’t relieve the hard work for whom; Maybe, I can’t resist the heavy burden for whom; But my tenderness, care and sincerity will go through the clouds with the moonlight, through the branches and leaves, through the gauze curtain, cast on someone’s body, making her feel comfortable and warm, and making her feel love in the world. Even though I was collected by clouds and mist, even though I was driven away by the rising sun, I was in another corner of the world, waiting for me to renew my relationship with her. The moon is full and the moon is short, the joys and sorrows are the nature of life, and no one can escape from the mercy of fate. Life is so imperfect…… 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…

The thing on the head (light prose 3)

My colleague, Mr. L, is a very smart person. Don’t you understand? Then explain it again with his colleagues’ comments: He is a person who has no long hair on his head. It should be clear now. When Old L was transferred for the first time, the hair was not so serious. It was just an ordinary Balding. But as time goes by, as time goes by, the overhead becomes more and more eye-catching. Especially the piece of forehead, shiny and bright, can learn from the sun and moon. It is estimated that his mouth can be used as a mirror, as a window to clear the cloud temples. Lao L is an open-minded person, and he is also familiar with the wonderful use of self-mockery and self-satire to cover up his physical defects. He often starts with this thing on his head, on the contrary, no one amused his colleagues with his bare forehead. What makes Lao L smart is that he understands a common weakness of human beings: the more you take it seriously, the more people will talk about it; The less you take it seriously, the more boring people will be. However, everyone loves beauty. Old L is not only a mortal, but also difficult to get rid of vulgar people. When the development of The Times makes people pay more and more attention to appearance, and there is theoretical basis that it is a kind of respect for others, even related to the city appearance of a place, how can it be ignored any more. So I saw TV advertisements selling all kinds of hair covers, and specially asked someone to buy a full hair cover from a big city all the way. I don’t know whether he was excited or awkward when he wore it for the first time. Anyway, it was the first time I saw him wearing a wig to go to work. I felt very uncomfortable. Why didn’t I think it was him. Everyone felt the same in general, so there was another topic of mental adjustment. Hee hee ha ha ha for a long time. But before long, everyone got used to it. Old L is still old L, but there is no light of wisdom shining frequently on his head, just like the fruitful greening of Tongshan bald ridge, there is a dense forest covered with green shade. But suddenly one day old L stopped wearing a wig. The Old L who restored its original appearance made people uncomfortable for a while. Asked him why it was, Old L answered, after thinking it through, why cover the cover and cover the cover for a man? The living must be the true one, and this is the true self. My colleagues and I nodded deeply and convinced Lao L’s words as if we were fully enlightened. However, I still noticed that Lao L deliberately kept the hair on the right sideburns very delicately, with long hair, pulled it horizontally and put it on the forehead, combing it in an orderly way. In doing so, although he could not completely shield the forehead with high smoothness, he always had hair on the top and dealt with how chic and Grace he had. I understand his mood and dare not make fun of his hair any more. We play table tennis in our spare time. The Old L is good at playing, the racket is held horizontally with broadsword, and the cutting, pulling, blocking and killing are all superior. But the hair was so tired that when the exercise was fierce, it slided down frequently, hanging on the right cheek, exposing the wisdom forehead completely, which made the old man have to use his hands again and again. So I completely understood that the bald is expensive. Because it is rare, I cherish it more and more. 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…

Right heart of trajectory

Major decisions in life are planned by the heart, like a pre-calculated framework, waiting for your Constellation to run. If we expect to change our destiny, we must first change the trajectory of our hearts. A person should know his position, just like a person knows his face, which is the most sober consciousness. Xijinqianhua always than casual whitewash to beautiful. So do what you do, do it best, this is how the important. When a person sees how tortuous his sailing route is, he had better rely on his conscience as a navigator. And know in the appropriate time automatic control themselves, talent obtaining genuine mental balance, also may have a happy home. People alive meaning should be in process, rather than conclusions. Therefore, one should not influence another person with his own experience and viewpoint, let alone he is not you, and you are not him either. Each process of the human growth is different, downs of life should be their own taste, try to be in life. People in life, can make a difference when just once. It is now, however, many remorse in the past and worry about the future wasted a best times. There is always something missing in life. You lose whatever you get. The important thing is that you should know what you really want. People who chase two rabbits will inevitably get nothing. Why wasn’t our life full of dreams? That Zhu Jin Flower was swinging in the deep heart of you and me, and we wanted to stir up the infinite scenery. However we always used to wait first spring, and of the first season of empty won, we often casually put second spring abandoned outside, will dream turn attributed to dream. The flowers of dreams only favor those who are patient and pursue. Today, if give you a dream of hibiscus flower, you should have the courage to dream buyout second spring. A person only keep happy feeling, will make own more love life, love life. Only a happy and happy mood is the source of creativity and life power. Only by constantly make happy, be happy with yourself, to stay away from pain and trouble, can have a happy life. The only guide to life is your own conscience. Looking back on the past, the only thing that makes people feel proud is the integrity and honesty of their behaviors. It would be very unwise without such comfort in life. Because people often own of perishing and counsel error and self-deprecating; However this comfort, whatever fate to you any, you always a firm step forward, and full of sense of honor. In the world, besides power, money, prestige, violence and so on, there is another one that gives people success; With it, one’s potential can be multiplied and multiplied, which is integrity. We can not beautiful, but our health; We can not great, but we solemnly; We can not perfect, but our efforts; We can not eternal, but we sincerity. Opportunities such as water, nowhere not flow; Opportunities such as Moonlight, a gap can be found. Life belongs to you, and you should live according to your own wishes. Have lost Let it lose, at least no longer indulge in wait. World things are true. When you pursue intentionally, it is like a butterfly wings and fly; When you hold to surface of mundane distractions, for society, to others, to concentrate on in a thing, the unexpected harvest has quietly greeted you. Moved in moment. Moved may also eternal, a little tolerance might make someone grateful life; A little love might make someone warm life; A wish with words of encouragement may let happy life. Each of us should have more sympathy and love than what we need to survive. We should spread it to others and pursue is the light of life. Money can Xingde, also can defeat De. If we all to a good heart to help those who need help around. Then we will find there are a lot of the world than money much more noble, also worth more things. Wealth is a kind of deposit. No matter how much money you have, you can’t take it to the coffin. Love is a kind of deposit. When people die, will love be attached? Power is a kind of deposit. No matter how powerful you are, you can’t escape from the final alternation; Even life itself is just a hurried passer on this planet. And this planet itself is at best a small post built by the creator for human beings. If you want to succeed, then please remember: Heritage zero, honesty first, learning the second, politeness third, hard fourth, smart fifth. Full life should have three sense, sense of mission, loss, crisis. We must always believe in this point: everything will change, no matter how heavy the heart is, how poor it is, we must hold on. The sun has set will rise, the evil day always end, and in the past, future and so do. 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…

Leave one day

Now, playing mobile phones and computers in the dormitory and trying hard to read Mandarin are for tomorrow’s Test. This Saturday is always good, sleep late until ten o’clock. Sister Zhuo told me to get up early to study last night. I didn’t forget or remember it in time. Final is coming. Sometimes I think I regret the choice I made without hesitation at the beginning. For one year, I didn’t change myself, an idealist, into a practicalist as I had imagined. I still love fantasy so much. It is always difficult to practice, and it is also difficult to change the attitude of life. Life became simple, but they still laughed and laughed. They all seemed to favor me and accompany me to do what I wanted to do. It seems that my water chestnut is not so sharp. I think I will remember their kindness and Brotherhood for the rest of my life. Sometimes I think of me in the past, who is so stubborn. I always only know that I hurt others first, laugh wildly and make troubles without scruple. This time, I found that it was a kind of unbearable sadness. I had thought long ago that one day when I left, there should be a warm hug and smile at that time. When I left, I would leave each other with tears, or leave with a smile. I always thought that emotion should not be used to hurt. However, this time, you or the world make me scared. Perhaps, emotion is really only concerned about the floating shadow in front of the eyeballs, and the things in mind can only be said to be non-existent. Those who play wildly in the snowy winter, do the happiest people in the world on the thick shoulders on the hillside, sing Eternal songs on the lawn in the sunny afternoon, stepping on the unfamiliar streets and feeling familiar, leaving two very suitable faces under the camera, rushing on the road without fear of anything, and hearing the unsensational words that you rely on every day, when you are lost, you have a firm direction, always in front of your mind. Very clear. I believe that all sincerity is true when we are together, so we should also believe that leaving is true. Even so, I still can’t believe it. But I really understand. Listening to songs one by one with headphones in my spare time is the most peaceful time when I don’t want anything. I still can’t understand from beginning to end. I can’t think of it, good and bad thoughts are deposited in my mind. The heart is not strong at all. However, I am still trying to keep warm. Fear and heart will die one day, although the process is so inappropriate. The feelings in a quiet movie. “Goodbye one day” says: no matter how loved you are, you must not believe in happiness. No matter how loved you are, you must not love too much. I was wrong. I was wrong at the beginning and believed in happiness. Unfortunately, time cannot go backwards and memories cannot be blurred. Young, teenager. Let a person tired. I want to get old at once in a trance, and I want to get old and die forever like the scene in the movie. At present, the process of getting old is too long. You can’t understate your whole life. It is said in “The Notebook of love” that there should be at least one time in one’s life that one should forget himself for the sake of someone. He doesn’t ask for results, peers, possession or even love me. Their waiting was purely envious. The struggle they were waiting for between the rings, hysterical helplessness, some people knew, some people didn’t know. People in the story say that the place where I miss my mother and have a mother is my home. But I don’t want to go home and live a floating life. The little girl who wanted to live an ordinary life before didn’t want anything after losing her attachment. Then, will you still feel sad. Year Full Year. On the day of the year, we talked about each other. Tired words are not that simple to say. But just were tired. All don’t understand. Feeling changes much faster than emotion. Speed Manual wu ce. I don’t want to say any more. I’m tired too. No matter how hard I can stop thinking, what can I do. Contact is unnecessary. I forgot to shed tears. The busy December is coming. Come on, study hard. No one wants to be sad forever. If I am still so kind in my heart, you will certainly blame myself for knowing that I have fallen for this. Even if I think of it at any time, I will feel uncomfortable. Then, one should remember to giggle after suffering. There is another line saying: Goodbye, one day. Just like there is no eternal happiness or misfortune. One day we will all say goodbye, but one day we will meet again. I still want to see you again that day, and I will really want to leave that day. You who love me, forgive me for being ignorant and unable to help myself. That song is still so familiar that it is doomed from the beginning: every time you appear in front of me, my world will change. Every time you accompany me, there are countless languages between us, every time you smile and blink at me, my life is a beautiful garden. Although there are occasional storms and snow, our love has no boundaries. You will never change this is your eternal appointment. I am willing to be loved by you forever. I have no attachment to this world. I will never regret following you. I fly to the blue sea and sky to escape from your sight, you are still waiting for me to return to your heart, lonely night accompanying me, and your love leads me out of the wilderness. Every time you smile and blink at me, my life is a beautiful garden. Although there are occasional storms and snow, our love has no boundaries. You will never change this is your eternal appointment. I am willing to be loved by you forever. I have no attachment to this world. I will never regret following you. I fly to the blue sea and sky to escape from your sight, you are still waiting for me to return to your heart, lonely night accompanying me, and your love leads me out of the wilderness. If someone asks: before you die, you will remember whether you have been loved or ever loved. I will also remember the only time I ever loved this. 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…

Night Lights

When I came back by bus, other buses flashed beside me, crowded and noisy. Tired buses, with long tails, carried groups of tired passengers. The night came down and they were tired. Who was tired? Tired, tired at night? Like the moonlight in the dark night, it is the most gentle favorite and the embrace to comfort the dark night. With it, the night is no longer lonely, with soul, living soul, as if there are many elves jumping and dancing in this indifferent night, and every creature is sentimentally attached to it. The night is the most ambiguous, the most flattering, the most lingering and the most blurred. Women in the dark night are the most horrible. They are terribly beautiful and too charming. With the existence of night, the colorful lights are naturally indispensable. They flickered and rested for a while, which made your eyes painful. The pain made you unable to see the image of the night, the journey to your home and the person you loved in your heart. All of a sudden, I was surprised at that moment. I missed the road and missed what I cared most, but I couldn’t go back. If I went back along the way, what I got might be distressed, finally, what I had was regrets. It was meaningless to go back. Then let’s go on like this, at least there were traces left. Colorful lamp, purple is my favorite, mysterious, I can never guess its mind, but it is very intoxicated in the infatuated curiosity, just like the feeling you bring to me, every time is exciting and novel, which is a kind of satisfaction. The purple in the dark night is more magical. Whether it is the purple in the black or the black in the purple, I always chase from beginning to end, immersed in the belief of chasing. I never say more. Most of the time I keep silent. I am very sober and can think a lot. I don’t say anything, but it doesn’t mean I don’t want. When I was a child, I always felt that the lamp lit up my home. I was always happy when I came home. There was always a lamp on me and one or two figures. Now I haven’t seen that light for a long time. There are so many lights outside the bus, which one is for me? The night no longer has you, what I need is the lamp. 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…

Waiting

How many nights, so quietly, silently staring out of the window. I have been waiting for you for a thousand years. Looking against the window, the street lamp was clear and dark. The small trees beside the road changed from luxuriant to dead branches, the wild geese came and went, the thin rain Silk turned into pieces of white snowflakes, and the scenery outside the window was ever-changing, what remains unchanged is my missing. Miss, when the night falls, it is like a soft light music with a little sorrow floating out of my heart, and the gentle breeze murmured leisurely. Looking up at the stars all over the sky, the flashing children like naughty are blinking their eyes. I wonder if you are also looking at the bright blinking star? Do you know whether it is also blinking at you? That is the prelude that I am delivering love to you. Looking at the pedestrians on the road, they went home hurriedly after a busy day, because there was a warm waiting and a happy expectation at home. You see, there is a young couple on the street, holding hands and smiling happily on their faces. They may visit their parents from their parents’ home and return to their home, maybe it is the return of shopping, with full of excitement. Pedestrians gather and disperse, time is more and less, time is fast and time is slow, just like life. Waiting is bitter sweetness, like the drizzle in autumn, lingering and poignant. I remember that we met at that autumn, the dusk with rain and flowers floating. That day, I wore a red coat and a small red umbrella, just like a red rose with dew and rain blooming on the edge of autumn, so pure, so elegant, exuding the breath of youth, warm and pure. You said, it’s so beautiful! You stared blankly and stared, with a hint of excitement and excitement between your eyebrows. You have to leave and go to another city to study. I said, I will be very sad if you leave, and I will miss you very much. You said, so do I. When we meet at dusk, we will give ourselves some time to sit quietly and do nothing, that is, to pour out our thoughts and concerns to you in the distance silently. That autumn evening, I am so sweet, as if the soft rain was the honey pulp given by God, which fell sweet and cool in my mouth, The balmy. Light rain is like light fog, fluttering. We walked silently without any words, as if no one wanted to break the beauty of silence. At this moment, the whole world is quiet and pure, A little bit of sound will also destroy its peace; It seems to be a glittering jade, and a little bit of flaw will also affect its texture. In this way, walking is another dusk. What are you doing? Are you looking up at the blue sky? Are you looking up at the colorful sunset glow on the horizon; are you pouring out your concern to the hovering geese? I am, I walked in the place where we used to meet, still wearing that red coat, holding that little red umbrella, watching the sunset, the bird returning home, and the red glow on the horizon. I think you are still so dull, still so excited, flowing in the brow when I don’t notice there. No, this is an illusion. You didn’t come. The path under my feet was thinking about its mind quietly. The autumn leaves beside the road were reluctant to say goodbye to the blue sky in the breeze. The only thing that didn’t exist was the gentle rain. It must have forgotten the care of the Earth, forget to go back to the embrace of the Earth and immerse in the sentimental Green. The path extends quietly, and the Twilight is coming quietly. The small trees beside the road are swaying quietly with the sadness of being separated from autumn. I am also quietly saying goodbye to the past clear autumn. 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…

Office of tea

The light mist of coffee-colored milk tea rose from the surface; Although it was not vigorous, it also soared up. There was absolutely no room for compromise, and it gradually disappeared after a moment of rising. Looking at the mist which seemed to be lifted up by others, I felt much better with the leisure and comfort that I enjoyed myself. People who drink tea are respected. People who feel that they can drink tea in their hearts must be tasteful, deep, calm in their hearts, and understand life and elegance. There are few people tasting tea in my office, and large cans of tea are often used to entertain guests. Most of my colleagues, like me, boiled a pot of water in a hurry in the morning, put a cup of tea into the cup, brewed a cup of boiled water and put it aside. When I remembered to drink it, it became cold. I bought tea for a whole day, regardless of whether the tea is colored, colorless, smelly or tasteless. Occasionally, I will take out the milk tea powder or simple coffee in the market, gently tear a corner and pour it into the cup calmly. After watching the boiling water raging, I will drink it slowly in the entrance. Tea is a little luxurious for us. After washing tea, making tea and tasting tea, it is cleaning. Such a tedious process cannot be involved. I used to drink kudingcha every day for a period of time, watching the original curly leaves competing in boiling water, with the leaves facing up, emerald green and alive. Every time I drink it, I can’t help enjoying it quietly. After that, I don’t feel bitter. Occasionally, I saw a friend’s transparent double-layer teapot, the round outer layer, the moderate inner wall, the transparent clear water and the blooming flowers floating on the surface. The scene can make you forget that it is not a pot of flower tea, it is an ornament placed on the table. Pour the bright, pure and yellowish tea into the cup, which is crystal clear like a handicraft. After entering, slide into the body and feel refreshing. There are also many tea tasting people in other offices, who can turn drinking water into enjoyment, make elegance and interest close, and add different flavors to daily life. The taste can be as free as you want, as you feel, as you feel, or even as you wish, depending on how you taste it …… drink tea when you are free. After all, life needs different flavors. 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…

With a little effort

The job fair was going on fiercely. I looked at the surging crowd. I saw a familiar figure, my classmate in high school. Looking at each other, we nodded and greeted each other. We squeezed through the crowd and all went to the recruitment booth of a public institution at the same time. I was surprised: Aren’t you doing business well? Why did you come to apply? Is it difficult to do business these days? I still want to find a job to be safe and secure, which is more reassuring than opening a shop sometimes with income and sometimes hanging up. The recruiter showed the recruitment conditions and plans. The conditions were not enough for us. If we wanted to enter, we had to take a theoretical examination. When I saw that I was going to take the exam, I was confident. It was not easy. I have been studying for so many years since I was a child. I don’t know how many exams I have experienced. Do I still need to worry about this exam? I was worried for my classmate instead. He did business after he left school and never touched any books. Now he just thought it was difficult to do business, and he also thought of working together in public institutions, so I think I will try my luck. When the test paper came down, everyone answered the questions quietly. Time went by quietly in the rustle of the pen tip. The bell rang, the pen was stopped and the admission quota was announced on the spot. Something unexpected happened, my classmates were admitted, and there was also the official establishment of public institutions, but I had to stand aside, only envy. The reason was that I didn’t answer a big question well. My classmate told me that there were ready-made answers on the inscription, and I was cramming for reading at that time! Looking at the happiness and complacency of my classmates, I regretted why I didn’t work harder and why I didn’t read more books when I took the exam. My intestines were regretful. I beat my chest and burst into tears, blaming myself for being disappointing. I sobbed and wanted to cry loudly, but I couldn’t cry any more. I was so depressed and sad. Unconsciously waking up, it turned out to be a dream, but the scene in the dream was so clear, just like the movie I just watched. I woke up, recalled the dream I just had, and thought about why I had such a dream? Maybe it’s really a day to think about it! This also makes me truly realize that some things in life are indeed caused by my failure to work hard. As long as I work harder, I will indeed have the possibility of success. Like (prose editor: yuiran) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…