Swing

The sun shines brightly, and every four weeks, the green field, the blue sky, the floating clouds floating like running water. Away from the noise of the city, away from the disturbance of the secular world, and Ling came to this isolated farm with softness, enjoying the freshness of the nature and feeling the fragrance of flowers, plants and trees. Walking on the dusty path all the way, I saw cattle and sheep strolling leisurely on the grass, only hearing birds and insects ringing all over the fields, which was really pleasing to the eye. I happened to see a pair of swing hanging on the wooden frame without words, four thick ropes were still, and the board was also filled with sand, as if it had not been touched for a long time. The soft eyes sent out a joy, looking at me, looking forward to asking for my consent. As soon as I nodded, she cheered and rushed to the swing. When he turned around, he raised his hair and fluttered in the wind. He ignored the sand under the swing, and regardless of the sand splashing, he sat on the swing board excitedly and began to swing clumsy. With a childish face, she waved to me and asked me to help her to swing her high. She smiled happily all over her face, which shook my heart to a knowing smile. Standing behind her, I held the rope tightly, gently called one, two, three, gently pushed, then loosened my hands, and her body took off forward. I could hear her giggling, with the swing shaking, approaching and drifting away. On her smooth face, goose egg-shaped face and slightly dark skin color, I saw the spotless innocence. Under The Sunny Sun, there was a beauty, no concern, no worry, but it evokes the sky of my childhood. Many years ago, in the amusement park downstairs in the group house, there would be a pair of swings for children to play. At that time, apart from going to school and doing homework all day long, we just went to the amusement park for a stroll. Therefore, the swing has become the best playmate for our children. Swinging seems to be a girl’s thing, but I still remember it, as if I saw myself competing with a group of boys of the same age to play the swing, to see who is swinging higher, who is the most arrogant. At first, it was just sitting and swinging. Later I became familiar with it. I became bold. The higher I swung, the more unscrupulous I stood and swung. I also compared with each other, to see who can swing from the top of the swing, loosen his hands and jump. Whoever falls to the farthest place will be the winner. I like swinging because I like the feeling of flying clouds and mist. When the wind blows in the ears, the hot sunshine also becomes warm as the morning wind. When you swing to the highest place, it will really make you feel relaxed and happy. I once thought it was a very romantic activity to swing with my lover. On the night when the moon is hanging high and the breeze is like water, gently swing, pour out your heart words in your ears, listen to your lover’s smiling words, see your lover’s long hair shawl, dance with the wind, and tenderness will rise from the bottom of your heart. I like that kind of romantic feeling. I don’t need candlelight or grand banquet. I just need to have a two-of-one relationship. When the Moonlight is like water and the sky is like water, I will bask in the moonlight, making my two hearts wave with the swing and full. Gradually growing up, the swing becomes a rare plaything. With the change of the times and the transformation of the society, the government rebuilt small gardens around the group houses, but abandoned amusement parks that amused children. Therefore, the downstairs of the group house becomes cold and quiet, and there is less room for communication between neighbors. Therefore, every time I see the swing, I will think of my carefree childhood. I have read that swinging is a kind of sport, which originates from the Spring and Autumn period of China and has a long history. Later, it was better known that there were swing competitions in China, which were divided into single swing, double swing, sitting swing, standing swing and so on. On that day, I played on the swing together with rou. When my body fell down with the swing, the long river of memory extended to the happiness of the hour. At that time, I had no worries or troubles. As long as I was higher than others, I would be satisfied. Nowadays, when people reach middle age, they can no longer find the innocence. A burst of melancholy rises gradually with the fatigue of a day. Looking at the excitement on Ruoer’s face, a sense of guilt arises spontaneously. That night, looking at the soft and sound sleep, there was only a face of exhaustion, no worries of adults, but a dim color. She reached out her hand involuntarily and gently stroked her tender face. The night is so calm, but my heart is like waves. Thinking about my own emotional dispute and the pain she suffered for me, my eyes glowed with tears and murmured to her: Ruoer, I’m sorry, Dad made you suffer. 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…

You are my concern far away

Is it fate, coincidence, destiny, or the arrangement of past and present life to meet, meet and know each other with you? Everything is so incredible and impeccable. Everything is more than a strange word, a surprised word is white, and a sigh word is finished. On the intricate network, we simply look at each other, guard each other, cherish each other and recall each other. Is it origin, fate, undertaking and bearing? Unexpected Encounter, passing by, but looking back at each other, looking up and down, full of doubts: familiar or familiar? Why did I meet you? Why did I remember you? From then on, my heart is filled with your slight melancholy, and your space is filled with the flowers I miss; My world is rich because of you, and your life is concerned by me. Each other has a tacit understanding and induction, and a love and greeting is added. We find and feel the pleasure in life, contentment and satisfaction with the insipid work. I am happy, playing games with you, watching space sharing with you, listening to songs with you, watching my mood diary with you, I feel that the time I spend with you is too fast. Many times I have said good night and often said goodbye, but I still send pictures of missing each other, chatting about daily necessities, oil and salt, feeling tired and annoyed, staring at the screen for a long time, reluctant to offline, long aftertaste the graphic in artistic conception. I still remember the acquaintance with you. It was when I was playing floating bottle, I accidentally got your question. When I was unhappy, what kind of method would I take to adjust myself? I answered this question casually: when I am unhappy, if I feel sleepy, I will have a good sleep. If you can’t sleep, go out for a round in the daytime, read books or listen to songs at night. Anyway, in one word, you can’t be idle! Your answer is: I will find a place where nobody can cry. In this way, we started the intermittent contact, and it was because of your answer that I couldn’t rest assured of you. I often throw a bottle full of care to you, and you will also tell me the distress in your heart euphemistically. When I learned that the lover who fell in love with you passed away three years ago, I suddenly felt the same thing about your experience. From then on, I will leave you a space for no reason. It is full of your joys and sorrows, and my care and thoughts. Gradually, you will understand my concern no matter it is silent or silent! Naturally, we have become QQ friends. Maybe I have paid so much attention to you that I have seen every update of your space. With my unique analysis and understanding, therefore, I guess your trend and mood like a fairy. Of course, more often, you tell me the details, but I just guess, or I open the topic, you can add and explain. Your mind is always wandering in my heart, but until now I have not been able to help you share your worries. The guilt in my heart makes me depressed, which is famous for its enthusiasm. I can only pray silently in my heart: May your wish come true soon! On your birthday, I interspersed our meeting, deeply felt my feelings, and deeply blessed me, or pictures or articles, and made birthday cards for you personally. Those words witnessed our sincere friendship, and those pictures recorded our acquaintance experiences. We will never forget our meeting till now. How happy it is to drink a toast. You are elegant, noble and generous. I am passionate and informal. When you are drunk, you cry out your tolerance in your heart. There are not only the sadness of losing relatives, but also the helplessness of real emotions. I stayed with you silently and truly felt the feeling of heartache. I complained that I couldn’t and didn’t have the power to solve your heart knot and share your worries. From then on, I have your breath in my home, your footprints in my office, and your smile in my colleagues’ mind. After separation, I got a sentimental attachment and hid a secret. I want to make happiness for you! A joke, a greeting, a magic expression, a mood picture convey my concern, and the comments of space convey my love, telling you that there is my concern for you in the distance all the time! You tell your helplessness and sadness in the space Talk: The more beautiful the dream is, the more cruel the reality is. Life is like grass and trees for a long time. Everything is passing by, wrong or wrong? I comforted and told on the Internet: meeting is a song, and recalling is a glass of wine. Winter is coming, spring is coming, and flowers are blooming at that time. May you feel warmth and happiness. Mo Momo! Wait quietly, wait quietly, wait quietly for your appearance, click on each other’s head portrait without appointment, a warm current spreads all over the body, although there are thousands of mountains and rivers, but my heart is with you. Knowing that you are neither lonely nor empty, you are willing to act as a comfort Angel and be with you. Feel your joys and sorrows, taste your ups and downs, share your wonderful past, look forward to your bright future, and feel your understanding of life, recall your opinions on the world. I like to report everything to you, and also like to listen to the trifles of your children. I am used to missing you, reading you, waiting for you, chatting with you but not being online. I know, you also have the same mood. I remember when I was managing the newly-built workshop, I was so busy with equipment debugging, personnel training and production tasks all day long that I didn’t have time to surf the Internet. You and many friends left messages in my space, and I didn’t have time to reply. Every time you call me: always tell me to remember to drink water, have a good rest, remember not to get tired when you are busy, and exercise more in your spare time. You say in the space: Caring is an unspeakable pain, but there is happiness in pain; Caring is a kind of crazy that cannot be changed, but there is sweetness in the crazy. It is lucky to have someone worried about happiness, and it is lucky to have someone worried about in your heart. Caring about you may be my long life, or it may be just a short season in the cycle of four seasons., No matter how long the time is, no matter what the result is? But at this time, this miss was really bound to two hearts, and the feeling of Miss was so sad and so pure. Let our emotions settle down in care, and let our hearts have some sustenance. Care is the interaction of love, the dialogue of emotion, the call of heart and the response of spirit! The care of love is happiness, and the care of love is more happiness. I just want to tell you: either hot or cold, the seasons are always alternating; Or sad or happy, the days are always accumulating; Or hope or hope, hope is always ahead; Gather or disperse, and friends will always be in your heart! You are the eternal concern in my heart! 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…