Yao glorious on coquetry

I have never seen those delicate birds. The girls of Yiren smile with their mouths pouting and orchid fingers cocking. Oh, they can’t help revealing it not only beside men but also among women, although the same sex has goose bumps, it’s better. That’s jealousy, jealousy! People are born seductive, can you learn it?! I don’t know what can be regarded as coquetry with a bad tone? Limb clingy? Winks fluttering? Oh, no. Born with a straight temper. This is not good, how much romance will you miss. 30 years ago, Yao Guanghui was a little doll. She had never played with dolls, only admiring girls from other families, holding dolls to show off. The eyelashes are long and curling, and the eyelids will blink. Golden curly hair and white skin make people fondle admiringly. I didn’t think about asking my parents, knowing that they were difficult. So I used my brain to draw a beautiful princess and comfort myself. Once I picked up a tumbler doll discarded by others, which was so strange that it looked like a treasure. I took it back to the household washing powder and washed it again and again. The Dirty Doll took a new look, but in fact it was not broken, I just lost it because I was tired of playing. The Tumbler was standing at the small table, swinging from side to side once he tilted, which was very satisfying. This doll stayed with her for a long time. Time flies, how can you grow old at once? Yao Guanghui was full of gloom. Ah, it is clear that the past is vivid in my mind, and some scenes seem like yesterday, but the wheel of time has swished over. She is middle-aged, full of yellow and brown eyes, and her eyes are desolate. After a space-time road with more and more abundant materials, when I have seen countless beautiful dolls, I will think of the incomplete era. It is natural that poverty breeds inferiority. She quietly appreciates and plays and talks to herself. There are a lot of such experiences. If you get used to this state, you will not be spoiled. Spoiled is the usual use of children from rich families. She was actually understanding the meaning of these two words at that time. The essence of acting coquetry is to invite pets, and get what you want, material and spiritual, the most famous cold beauty in history, zhou Youwang painstakingly used the beacon fire to play princes for several times, and the beauty seemed to smile. It was this super coquetry that directly led to the consequence of King Zhou you. It can also be said that it is the most advanced treatment for women to play coquetry for beauty. She looked at troubled beauties and felt very interesting about the old lady’s words in the novel. The old lady was the one who had watched the vicissitudes of life. She knew all the cruelty of the civil war, but a woman would not be afraid of any twists and turns any more, in the face of the fight between life and death, you can take it leisurely, — that is not necessarily a real woman. I didn’t see the old lady saying with desolation — women have to keep something that scares themselves. Yao Guanghui gradually understood such a faint sigh. A woman who has never experienced wind and rain is not a woman, but a woman who has been immersed in wind and rain for a long time is not a real woman either. She also paid attention to the famous writer old ghost who wrote about the bloody dusk, and Yang Mo was the mother and son. He had an article about his mother, writing that he had never enjoyed the intimacy of sitting on his mother’s knees since he was young, he was fostered in his hometown in the countryside since he was a child, and he had been separated from his mother since he was seven or eight years old. He never knew the taste of spoiled. His description made people tremble. It was good to play the TV series in heaven. The nanny with special status once expressed her bitterness to Tian Weidong. She was born in a bitter family and had no taste of spoiled. If a woman could not be spoiled, would she still be called a woman? Hey, if a woman can only play coquetry, she is not a real woman. Yao Guanghui gritted her teeth. She didn’t know how to play coquetry in her whole life. A man, a boss, spoke rudely and straightly. In fact, she was very shy in the bottom of her heart, but she just didn’t want to show it. In fact. How many men can stand the sour and coquettish taste all day long, she won’t. She will be reincarnated into a man or his object in the next life. In short, she won’t choose a woman. Hee hee, cattle. After living for half of her life, she was doomed not to be spoiled, so she had to say something sour — look at that little thing! Yao Guanghui, your life is over! Don’t know how to play coquetry, the consequences are very serious! A bang came in the air. Early know! She replied fearlessly, making a face-who told you to treat me as a woman? I am a man dressed as a woman, hiding for so many years, can’t you see it? Pro! 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…

Nonsense

I am addicted to playing mahjong and writing articles. This is what the idiot saw in a book written by teacher Jia Pingwa. Crazy people believe in this. Standing on the tail of thirty years old, I look forward to it and sigh with emotion. Rain er shi nian, pronto, years eroded memory, vicissitudes face. The world has changed too fast and too much. The only constant thing is the crazy dream. Those who are crazy about good books not only love reading, but also write essays and poems occasionally to kill boring time. It’s just a pastime. The idiot doesn’t feel how tired life is, instead, he lives leisurely and at ease. But one day, she had a whimsy that she wanted to move the words she wrote to the internet. It was terrible. The Idiot was extremely busy. It took four months from last October, I have sorted out about 100,000 words in my writing. At the beginning, the idiot was not used to writing to the computer. Every time he wrote a draft of more than ten pages, he typed it word by word. The idiot typed slowly, but he was afraid of making mistakes, so he typed and read one sentence after another, usually I can read a sentence for more than ten times, and it takes several hours to type more than 1,000 words. I have been busy for half a month. At the tip of my friend, I have to be free to look at the glasses. The self in the glasses describes the dry Artemisia, just like climbing out of the grave. Unexpectedly, the most painstaking job in the world was not to work on the construction site, but to write. My shoulder began to hurt, and my fingers became swollen by knocking on the keyboard, because I had to go to work to make a living during the day. I gradually felt that my body was out of strength, but the effect was not very good. At night, I began to want to read and write again, and the bed became a desk for the idiot. The idiot lay on the bed, surrounded by schoolbags. As for whether he wanted to read or type, he could do whatever he wanted. The advantage was that he was not as tired as before, the disadvantage is that it is too convenient to sleep. I don’t know when to fall asleep and when to dawn. The alarm clock has become a decoration, which always makes people in dreams unable to wake up. Fortunately, they are free and have no control, late no one deducting money, days will can. One day, an idiot saw a netizen reprinted an article on prose online in QQ space. He followed the path and found a piece of grass where friends and poets could play their best. An idiot logged on with QQ, go to enjoy beautiful articles when you are free. The next day, I saw someone leave a message in the space: publish an article, let’s enjoy the richness and variety of life in the text. Crazy people appreciate these friends who have never met before, and move them to keep a pure heart after their hard life. This is the habitat of spirit. The idiot tried to send two small articles, the editor was very serious, the layout was segmented, and the short editors were together. After being encouraged and writing, some literary friends will come and leave comments. Soon, the idiot signed the contract. When I came to prose online, the crazy people found that there was a lot of talents here, which was by no means a false statement. There were still people who were more crazy than her, but she was a little dull than others. Only a few of these people are professional creations, and most of them have to write while working. Society and life can bring people more inspiration, therefore, Touching words flow in their writings, and idiots have met many friends, communicated in words and made progress in plain. Crazy people find that they have little talent and learning, which is simply a fool. What’s more surprising is that Mr. Sun, who is over 70 years old, still keeps writing in his later years, and several literary friends who are physically disabled and ambitious, have made remarkable achievements, apart from admiring and admiring, crazy people told themselves to learn from them well. These people are flags and lighthouses. They use their actions to show the brilliance of life. On the long way of life, because of efforts and unyielding, all competitions have changed. Crazy people went to the bookstore to buy books, picked up a book named “poetry rhythm” by Mr. Wang Li, and took a small book named “Chinese New rhyme” (fourteen rhyme) by teacher Zhao Jingzhan, “Bai Xiang CI pu” is in my hand. It seems that I can see it. Forget it. I will buy these two books after reading them. I have to borrow the books and can’t read them. What the ancients said is, I haven’t read the ancient books such as “Four Books and Five Classics”, “Jing Huayuan” and “general translation of Analects of Confucius” that I bought several years ago, so I put them on the shelf, saying: Gu will have a different view. Alas. “Poetry rhythm” became a hypnotic. After taking it for a while, I fell asleep. When I woke up, I thought that “Bai Xiang CI pu” was still waiting in the bookstore, so I hated myself. It was too disappointing. Who knew that I finished reading it in a few days, after searching through the memory, I can only remember one sentence, first learn poetry, then learn words. I have no impression of anything else, and I don’t understand it. I also found out a Dream of Red Mansions and found the chapter of Xiangling learning poems to see how sister Lin taught Xiangling and read one hundred five-character laws of Wang Mojie. I carefully figured out and understood them thoroughly, then read 100 or 200 Old du seven word law, Times read Li Qinglian seven words quatrains 100 or 200 first, belly first the these three as foundation, and then Tao Yuanming, Ying Yang, xie, Ruan, Geng, Bao and so on read a summary, but they still read too little. The idiot dreamed at night, and unexpectedly he was taking the exam, talking about taking the Chinese exam, but sending it to take the physics exam. After that, the duck egg was settled. He woke up in a hurry and realized that he had left school for more than 20 years, it was just an idiot dreaming. At this time, he was totally sleepy and began to write on the computer. Suddenly I remembered the TV series “Xi’an tiger family”. The old three tigers of the Tiger family once worked in the literary federation. They had a dream of writing all day long and won the literature prize in their dreams. They held the trophy high and spoke on the stage, cao Xueqin is dead, Tolstoy is dead, Marquez is dead, Shakespeare is dead, now, I, I Tiger someone is still alive, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha 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…