Salt of Capriccio

There is a beautiful city in the soft and humid southwest, which is Zigong city, Sichuan province, the salt capital of China. As we all know, salt has been the lifeblood of the country’s economy since ancient times. Because the chemical composition of salt is sodium chloride, it is an indispensable substance to maintain the health of human beings. Only with salt can we human beings have enough physical strength. Moreover, salt can also balance the water and blood in our body. Dear friends, do you know how salt is made? Ah, what a trouble! The ancient technologies were backward, and they were all instruments such as iron, stone, wood and rope. When I saw those crude tools, I was very surprised. I think our ancestors made salt with this rough instrument. Really great! Too great! You know? Salt has almost sacred status in people’s hearts since ancient times. Some people say that love is salt, and no one can live without it. Dear baby, I would like to collect a cup of salt for you if the sky is falling down and returning to the wild years. The glittering and translucent one by one is my crazy and affectionate feeling, which infuses in the gentle seawater and turns into a fascinating world of mortals. Biting the passing years, holding up the sinking sunset. Filter out the seawater, dry and lonely, and cast the glory of pure white. You are like silver, like snow, like sugar, without a tiny bit of leisure. I am clear, pure and fresh, without any trace of turbidity. Under the Rainbow in the light, the agreement is pure and tender. My loyalty is written on the skin that can be blown and blown. Compress seawater and solidify particles. It seemed that the impetuousness was drained away, leaving a calm mind on the ground. It is so transparent and crystal hard, but when it comes to gentle or hot water, it will dissolve and turn into salty pearl tears. However, how many beauty of the world of mortals have been drowned and destroyed by the boundless ocean in the world of mortals? How many butterflies and peacocks have been killed? Force them to fly southward. Standing on the broken bridge for thousands of years, I would like to turn you into a grain of salt and melt in your infatuated gentleness. Walking in the prosperous world, I would like to turn you into a grain of salt, dissolved in your deep heart. Penetrating time and space, staring at the deep salt of ancient well, picking up the hardship and admiration of that place. In the illusion, I waved to you at the horizon. How many years have passed? How many stars have been deposited? How much hard sweat has it solidified? The dazzling glittering and clear writing of the vicissitudes of life. How many lines blown by the wind have been crushed? How many sharp points have been smoothed? Touching the shiny and smooth iron, stone and wood tools, one by one seemed to tell me the long-standing diligence and wisdom. Looking back and looking far away, a dull voice came from the end of the world. Look, those pairs of strong hands are forging the eternal glory. The magnificent pure white, holding your tears and sweat, walked through the four seasons and mountains and rivers. Through the wind and rain, through the towns and villages, until today. Please don’t forget that our blood contains the hopes and dreams of our ancestors. Salt, the soul of salt! Of life elf. On the hazy shore of clouds and mist, I became a grain of salt, salty and white, flowing gently in your blood …… in the cold winter, I played a deep song of salt for you. How about adding salt to our love? Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…

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…

Gone

Some people say that life is a long journey, and love is just the scenery appearing in the journey. Sometimes people always miss the scenery that does not belong to themselves, thus missing the scenery that belongs to themselves. Youth ends in the lonely and helpless waiting, and loses its direction in regret and sigh all the life. The years are eventful and ups and downs, and true love is hard to defeat the wind and frost. The passion in a flash cannot represent the whole life, love for a moment is hard to expect everlasting life there are many stories that cannot change the ending, just like the alternation of winter and spring, the reincarnation of day and night. However, some unforgettable moments of time will emerge in front of us from time to time, just like the tender leaves in early summer, with light green flavor, gently permeating into the heart, evoking endless memories. When an unforgettable story came to an end, we had to forget the past in the arena. No one could turn back and never go back to the past. When everything disappears, maybe we can finally understand: love is such a mysterious and fragile thing, and everlasting is such an unexpected thing, since we can’t walk in the same direction, why should we be decadent in the past gentleness? After all, there is still a long way to go. Forget the pain of yesterday and start again. Maybe one day we can take someone’s hand and watch the scenery along the way. In the long history of human beings, time is invisible and time is invisible. In the flowing air, meeting is beautiful. Many people searched for him for thousands of times, but that man was in the dim light. It was just a kind of slight tacit understanding, the indifferent smile of getting acquainted with each other, without the spark of love at that moment, but it was as cool and moist as the spring flowing through the dry fields. Love is like water, without the aroma of coffee and the elegance of tea, but it is an indispensable existence for us; Love is like water, plain color, silent flowing, holding a hand in hand, feel the Power called peace of mind; Love is like water, which is indispensable in life, otherwise, the whole life will be withered; Love is like water, in which life is bred, and life will grow up as a result; love is like water, forget those so-called romance, forget those so-called enthusiasm, and even forget those so-called craziness; Love is like water, holding the cup, love flows in the heart and looks at the Milky Way, sigh down the long road of life. Often in the enlightenment of drunk and awake, wandering in the warmth that gradually faded and even forgotten. Sometimes, we are all longing for an unforgettable love, even if we are hurt and scarred. Once we thought love was unforgettable. It would call you happiness and misfortune. It can call you warm or lonely. It is just like a kaleidoscope. No one knows what it will be next. Gradually, we have grown up, tasting the bitter tea we once loved, and gradually looking for the true meaning of love. When there is only memory left in love, I find that love is so unforgettable; When there is only one love left, I find that my heart has been divided into two parts; When there is only scar left in love, I found that I was covered with bruises. Don’t regret loving or being hurt. Love is actually very ordinary, as if like water, quiet and plain, without that kind of vigorous and unforgettable. Most of the time, it’s not that you don’t love it, but that you find the wrong direction. If life is just like the first sight, the writing is so profound, even the branches of the wings have become the memories of the past, and now I think of only that kind of sadness left. When I first saw the beauty, I felt hazy in my heart, that kind of melancholy, that kind of regret, that kind of deep pain in my heart. Looking back, I saw the flashy world and the passing clouds. It was just a kind of thought at that time, with tears in my heart. At that time, I only said that it was common. The initial comfort, like a dreamy feeling, frowned, A smile is like a spring breeze, like a rain shower. Passing each other, the beauty like smoke and flowers has passed away quietly. The origin and fate are gone in thousands of miles. I also remembered that who would let the west wind cool alone, and the yellow leaves closed the window, pondering the past and standing in canyang. The vow to be a biybird in heaven and to be a connected branch in Earth can not stand the test of whether the love between them will last for a long time or not. As time goes by, a kind of lovesickness ends, two idle waiting. There is no world in the world of two people. Love is what it is, and we teach life and death to promise each other. What we have is that it lasts forever and sometimes ends, and this hatred is endless. However, on the other side of the buried love, facing the sea of the past, the cloud of Wushan is still left in my heart. Although time can fade, it can’t be forgotten. The beauty of the past has become a kind of nostalgia. Looking at each other silently and keeping each other quietly, life is expected because of waiting, and beautiful because of meeting; Because I have loved, I know that I know each other because of meeting, and cherish each other because of knowing each other. Music expresses sadness, words interpret mood, because of true feelings, so persistent; Because of tired heart, so no words; Because of love, embrace warmth. Think carefully, turn around, because you are moved, because love is tolerant. A kind of feeling, a true love, spring, summer, autumn and winter, just wait lightly. The rain brightens the autumn, explaining the beauty of precipitation, desolation and maturity quietly; The rain breaks the worries, engraved the stories, ups and downs and dreams of the past silently; The rain moistens the mood, put a lot of romance, attachment, feelings deep and pure. Sadness and joy are like twins, both of which belong to natural flowers. They often drift between the two, without panic, indulgence or degeneration. I like the soft and clean rain, but I just like it. I am willing to be a fruit without flowers in the rain. There are many scenes of encounters or encounters in life, which are usually the most natural moment when I first met. There is no worldly wisdom and no tactful. After a calm conversation, there will be an ordinary contact day, this kind of emotion is like a pastoral painting full of green, filled with the smell of grass. Every vast pond has the flavor of the ocean; Every stone has the shadow of the desert; Every blade of grass has the flavor of grassland. Whether they are happy encounters or painful departures, every step we have gone through will become the past. After the beginning, every kind of feeling will gradually decay and deteriorate due to too many extravagant hopes and demands. There will be no feeling of drizzle moistening the heart, no feeling of blue sky and green grass any more, everything is covered with hypocritical dust, so is friendship and so is love. I always thought that the person who accompanied me all the way would not walk, and the hands that had been holding would not loose. Who ever thought that goodbye was just a blurted word, and farewell was just a simple and casual turn. A lot of people gradually dispersed, and a lot of things gradually faded away. In some sections, only one person can walk quietly; Some bitterness, only one person can taste it reluctantly. Life is an experience as well as an experience; Life is a feeling as well as an accumulation. There is no answer in life, and life does not need an answer. When life is about to not belong to you, you will realize that life is only a process, and no matter how complicated this process is, the final outcome will be the same. Life focuses on processes, not endings. Looking back, the scenery along the way, the story of ups and downs, even though there are thousands of kinds of reluctant to give up, all kinds of nostalgia, also eventually lost in the vast smoke waves of the world, although years have foreshadowed the past, you smiled and painted the vicissitudes of life. The touching at that moment was enough to warm all the desolation in your heart. Open the window of time, watch the passing fleeting time quietly, let the warm sunshine slide slowly from the fingers. It is life that makes us understand love better, and it is time that makes us feel so calm. Let’s Taste the truth, purity and beauty of time quietly in this time. Let go of your mood. All the joys and sorrows and frustrations of love are passing by. Only with a good attitude can you have a good life. Love don’t have to die, subtle fragrance floating just. Ruthless may not be decisive, as long as you remember each other’s first smile. Because there is only one difference between the most beautiful mood and the worst mood, we should keep the indifferent feelings of life just like what we first saw, and keep the purity, frankness and sincerity we first met, this is also a portrayal of a perfect life. 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…

Tears heart

I will continue to stay with this city in another way 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 rainy season, dancing with you

The sudden rain began to rest, and the cold cicada was sad. I can feel pity for the quiet night, and the lonely shadow is sad. Recalling the past, the past dust breaks people’s intestines, without thinking about it, it is always unforgettable. Suddenly I heard a song of lute, where is the peace? Find this sound and go to the court. But I saw a thousand miles of smoke, a piece of water hazy. Charlotte foam write in 2011-8-2002:05 seems long time no write something, as if about to not remember to pens, as on paper across the paragraph that period melody, that was the most real voice from the bottom of my heart, but how long did I not listen? In another rainy season, the continuous rainy days are about to begin. I still remember that you accompanied me in every rainy season, no matter it was the drizzle, the downpour thunderstorm, the gloomy rain in late autumn and the snow and rain in cold winter. It turns out that we have gone through so many rainy seasons together. However, in this rainy season, we are all at the end of the world. Materialism says: everything has life. Then, will those promises made together with lofty sentiments and ambitions when they were young be weathered slowly under the erosion of time, and finally die and disappear? Light smoke and rain, eyebrows gathered clear sorrow, a curtain of sparse rain made leisure sorrow… Hope tomorrow: dance with you in a rainy season……… Charlotte foam 2011-06-2223:15:2-2 month slimming Yan, Starlight pale, shadows colorful. Dancing, twisting away the pain lightly, hiding worries. How many strands of Paris are there for a kind of lovesickness? Just as it is: two places of leisure, Qi Qi Qi prepare for a rainy day. Xia Luomo 2011-06-2200:09:25 drunk and cool breeze, and the years will be empty; Dreams are different, how long will the Dreamland be poor? The empty fleeting time, the poor sky, the wind and the moon, the misty rain. Nowadays, she is an outsider. But, as always, Charlotte… 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…