The wind day

Light wind, light rain. I like this day when the wind blows and the rain falls. It is clear, cool, lingering, and wet like a soft heart. With Hu Yanbin’s butterfly, lying in a comfortable, soft, euphemistic light. At this moment, there is no need to yearn for it, no matter happiness or sadness are so soft —- The River of Time, ripples layer by layer, melancholy floating in the space of the soul, breaking cocoons into butterflies, dancing alone seductive, sighing, obsessed with the world, for who? Meet each other in a season, and care is endless. Gently pull a touch of sincerity, let the time stay; Let the missing fly to the distance through the misty rain, light or elegant, and write a crystal clear mood devoutly, no matter you see or not, always bright and bright. Between the lines with tender feelings like water, recruit the true feelings —- the dislocation is hurt, but helpless. Even if there is a future, it still repeats sadness, which makes people so tired and embarrassed, the unscrupulous tears in the wind had already been sealed in the heavy smoke and rain tower. Even though there was tenderness, it was also haggard. The friendship that could not be spoken was on the water side. Zi Mo wind and dust, memories are faint, —– There is a feeling called intoxication, in the days of rippling wind, it becomes a dream. There is a kind of concern called Heartbreak, which falls in the confused rainy season and is full of wounds. The wind blows and the flowers are Thanked. If there is any love in the world, it will teach people to be disheartened and confused. There is no need to escape from everything in the world of mortals. I just want to make myself have a good mood. Tired and sleepy, make a cup of tea and read a book. Quietly, light. The fragrant poem writes the sincerity of the years and the most beautiful feeling, that’s all. Red Flash, sat watching World style, smoke dream, chanafanghua. You are a stranger to the dust, I am still flowers on the other side, hurry, look back, lonely built Chrysanthemum Platform. Everything is far away from me; Everything doesn’t matter. Happy spring, flowers bloom, heart is as light as water, dream is as tender as overflowing with the flow, who is crazy in this life? For whom injury? Only in the words can we transcend the soul and see the ups and downs of mood. No matter life is long or short, the story will always exist in dreams. At present, facing the wind and rain, I really want to have my beloved soil Pipa, playing a song around the finger, falling flowers and wounds—- 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…

Traveler, hello.

Slowly shuttling through the bus in the silent city, there is a small crowded world. People who had nothing to do with the front, back, left, right, left, left, right, side by side for the same destination, quietly looking at the shops gradually passing away outside the window. In fact, life is only in your heart. There is no need to rush to the destination, and taste the precious mood along the way. The old man who did charity without losing his toughness could not hide his firm character even the lines engraved in his eyebrows. Looking at this face, are you thinking about what kind of vigorous youth he has and how he sticks to himself in hard times? The most precious thing of time and experience is that it sinks you down and makes your characteristics appear. The flowing water that slowly goes away either turns you into a rock or a solid stone. There is always one point in life, and success is acceptable. Silence is a kind of power. The purity of silence depends on time and experience. One leaf, one Bodhi, one flower, one world. The boy stood up quietly and patted the old man’s shoulder gently. This is the most sincere way to give up your seat. There are no redundant words, but people can see the most real soul. The old man smiled kindly and said thank you, son, no, you sit, you sit. Stubborn refused be seated. The boy had a clean smile, and I was about to get off the car. You sit down, stretch out your hands to help the old man sit down, and walk back. This is a seventeen-year-old boy with the fragrance of youth in his casual dress. He stood there quietly, someone got on the bus, someone got off, one stop after another. I saw the hope for the future. In fact, it doesn’t need to be very successful. It’s good to have a warm soul. Black fashionable suit, elegant high heels and clever ponytail. What kind of woman is this? Where did you come from and where did you go? The time of more than twenty years has become more decisive and firm after getting rid of immaturity. In the exquisite makeup, a bright heart flickers. Some people cast curious eyes from time to time, but there was no impatience on their faces. I thought it was already safe for me. It was crowded, either the bag was slanted or the bag was stumbled, but it was just a quiet adjustment and settled in his own expression. The people beside him fell down carelessly and instinctively stretched out their hands. Thanks came from gratitude, and they smiled back. In details, you can often get a glimpse of the world inside a person. We went to buy train tickets back to school with our friends, hearty and hearty. We only wanted to talk all the way to be separated. There were four or five big boys standing behind the queue, all in sportswear. I guess they were the travellers of youth dreams. I felt a sense of oppression immediately because of my small size of more than 1.5 meters. By contrast, I am weaker and they are taller. Such a few people standing together must be an eye-catching combination. I looked back and glanced at it secretly. I was funny by myself. She pretended to walk out of the team calmly and went to the friends in the queue of another team for shelter. She had a clear expression on her face. On the way back, I was talking with my friends in high spirits. Suddenly a voice came up and scared me. Nier, is it by bus? It turned out that it was the car owner of the bus station who was soliciting business, and he who came back hurriedly waved his hand and said no. Then take my car next time, I will give you a discount. Well, this uncle is strong enough. Several people in the dormitory went out together, a small Jinghua Garden, quietly blooming a lot of brilliance. Having seen different wonderful cultures and flat pockets, we decided to choose a amusement facility to play. After playing pirate ships, I finally admitted that I was actually very timid, and don’t play thrilling games like roller coasters when killed. After selecting the left and the right, everyone unanimously targeted the seabed story. What attracts us may be the blue in the large picture at the door and the yearning for mystery in my heart. Several people lined up like little friends, and sat on the small toy train with surprised expressions at first sight. Then, with Lala’s immature children’s songs, the train slowly entered the established track. The whole field is bright blue background, and the light gives off more faint blue light. Beside them were marine creatures made of plastic hung with thin threads, hanging quietly and motionless. I haven’t come back yet, the car has stopped, and the staff urged us to get off. Surprisingly, everyone got off the bus silently in line, with big eyes and small eyes, and then walked out of the door quietly. Someone smiled at the door and said goodbye, but we didn’t reply. As soon as they turned out of their sight, everyone laughed with their heads in their arms. In the train of returning home, the same crowd could not stop the joy of approaching hometown. The conductor is a guy from the northeast, cheerful and interesting. The old sister kept her mouth open and closed, making people truly feel the generosity peculiar to northeasterners. Hearing his voice, I couldn’t help laughing. Language is the culture of a nation, and dialect also represents the civilization of a land. Dialect, vulgar and elegant, just like everyone’s life. He was busy before and after running, cleaning and putting his luggage back, which brought warmth and vitality to the whole carriage. The people around the front and back are so kind. Like a big family. No matter what kind of life and story everyone has, at least at this moment, we are a whole force. This is the way of life. After getting on a car and seeing some people, there is no need to speak, then turn around and leave. Keep getting on and off, turn around and leave, with a persistence, a self. I was immersed in my own thinking, and a word full of Northeast flavor filled the whole carriage again. Ah ~ Ah ~ oh my God, this is not my carriage, as soon as the conductor’s voice fell, he ran to the next carriage with a broom and a dustpan. Recently, dormitory people have a dinner together. After eating it, although I thought there might be no soup here, I decided to ask him. When the waiter was called, the girl pretended to be serious geologic and asked (there seemed to be a small bow movement, because the momentum was very important), shouldn’t she still send soup? The room was very quiet. The waiter was confused and replied, “Tang? Send? Not? The standard Henan accent made a lot of people laugh. After he left. That. Send. What can? White, open, water. Everyone began to laugh and continue unscrupulously. Many people don’t know each other. It is just a passing shoulder, but it brings us full of touching and colorful life. Traveler, hello. 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…