Time

The sunshine in spring is flowing and getting warmer and warmer. What is mixed in the wind is no longer the biting chill, but the mood that is flying day by day. Time goes by like this. Time takes away the past us, but also brings you and me now. Time is so magical. Those innocent days with Doraemon’s time Shuttle are really like a lifetime. We have all grown up. We may never care about what time brings us, but actually there are many. Time teaches me to love myself and treat others sincerely. In those days, I was afraid of speaking in front of the public, self-abased for my weakness, being at a loss for a new city and a new group, and carefully shuttling back and forth the pessimism of life. That kind of self, very small and humble, like a simple and kind child, suddenly intruded into this strange world, terrified, afraid of the different days outside, dreaming innocent and beautiful dreams, wrap yourself up decisively, separating the reality at a loss. But I don’t know when to get up, no longer fear, no more timidity, learn to walk quietly, smile quietly, think quietly, live your quiet life in your corner, and be peaceful and beautiful. No longer resist passively but accept with smile. I also don’t like to speak but no longer feel inferior. I like to describe the happiness and sadness of youth with colorful sentences and describe them quietly. I like to hold the novel alone, sometimes smile and sometimes cry, or hold my cheek and ponder on the table in a daze. After that, I still live my own life peacefully. The joys and sorrows in the book will shock me and move me, but it will not bother my life as it used to be. Also very small and humble, but also began to like this humble. The world is so big, who is not a speck of dust in the vast universe? After all, you will also go there. The years are quiet and good. Being happy and stable in the world is happiness. Meet the people you want to meet, leave the people you want to leave, and give each other a smile and a blessing. In a beautiful life, I met some friends who had long been separated at the crossroads of dreams and future. In such warm years, I lowered my head slightly, smiled slightly and murmured, oh, so you are here too. So you are here too. I always feel that meeting is a wonderful thing. Thousands of people in the crowd just meet the people they meet. Then give each other a hug, a thousand words, a hug is good. Not peremptory, not domineering, just so quiet and so calm. After embracing, or leaving, or walking together, always smile. After learning to taste loneliness, one’s time is actually very happy and comfortable. Sit and lie, stop and rest, everything is at will, no one is disturbed, no one is bound, free and beautiful. No longer awkward among strangers. Listen with a smile. Watch the laughter and play quietly. I am very happy and satisfied. When meeting old friends, I was surprised by the time’s carving towards them, which became more and more exquisite and beautiful. I was sincerely happy, but it was just a smile. Get into ancient poetry, elegant ancient fragrance, intoxicating people drunk dream. Quiet, so the group moved; Empty, so the world. The long water flows quietly, and the lotus flowers are quiet. Warm sunshine, tranquil time, walk peacefully. Like (prose editor: Dielianhua) 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…

Home New atmosphere

I took seven days off and went back to my hometown. Six days at home, very hard, but also very fulfilling. At 7 o’clock every morning, I will definitely be awakened by my mother and grandmother standing at the door on time. When I got up, my dad had already driven the tiller I just bought this year to the ground. In company was working in, every morning in a comfortable bed to 8.2 ten leave warm bed, every day at noon can also was an hour-and-a-half lunch break time. I feel bitter and tired when I go to work, and when I return home, I deeply feel that my family is more bitter and tired at home. All the scenery I am familiar with in my hometown always makes me fall in love. I like the new green branches and green leaves of all kinds of fruit trees. They shook in the wind, like little arms of children waving to me constantly, welcoming my return with all kinds of enthusiasm. When my mother and I went to harvest wheat, there were many aunts next door working in their own fields. I couldn’t help taking photos with my mobile phone, taking photos of my mother bending down to cut wheat, and taking photos of the children with dark faces and small hands covered with mud in the arms of the aunt next door on the ridge. Walking on the road of the village, seeing the houses constantly renovated and rebuilt by the villagers and the vehicles passing by me hurriedly, I am happy with the living conditions of the villagers in recent years. The villagers described a new article of hometown with their hardworking hands. Last night, my mother went to the village leader’s home to attend the meeting held in the village. This morning, my family said happily: The village has won new construction projects this year. Government subsidies make every family in the village need to paint walls, renovate pig houses and build roads. This makes me feel that in recent years, in our rural areas, what is more comfortable and warm than the wind in spring and the sunshine in summer is the national policy towards our rural areas. When I was working in the field, my sight was locked by an ancient well near the field. Previously, it was an old well that did not know how to feed several generations in the village. Once, the edge of the old well was so busy that women, old and young, who were carrying water formed a long queue early in the morning. In the first two years, water pipes were set up in the village, which were attracted by villagers from the deep mountains and flowed into the courtyards of every household. Therefore, the ancient well in front of me became silent. The wellhead was covered with weeds, and the water remained at the bottom of the well was bronze Duckweed. There was not even a tadpole in the water. My hometown is becoming more and more beautiful. The mountains are greener and the water is more beautiful. But the number of people I know is gradually decreasing. The middle-aged people of their parents grew sporadic white hair one after another. The generation of grandpa and grandma have stumbled, while some have returned to the West with cranes. Every time I go home, I always like to sit quietly on the stones at the entrance of the village, watching the scenes of the children in the village when they go to school and return from school. Although I don’t know most of those lovely red scarves, their childlike game is a beautiful scenery in my eyes. Children are the future builders of my hometown, and vigorous children are the future appearance of my beloved hometown. 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…

Used to bind in memory

Dandelion is scattered in the sunshine, the wind gently blows your face, listening to your last stay in the wind falling on your heart, then turn around ~ always think of a different way, different directions make the fairy tale world which was originally promised melt quietly with the knot in my heart. The memory goes by hurriedly. I once said that you are the external rigid and the internal soft, and I am also the external soft and the internal rigid. It just changes with time… We all walked along parallel lines stubbornly and didn’t want to turn around. Then we walked on the one-way street. How far we walked, we didn’t meet each other. I picked up the remaining traces carefully. I was afraid of regret and blurred my sight side by side, in addition to silence or silence, I used to stay in my own world, wearing a white headset and looking at the color of the cloudy sky, the blue sky above my head once flowed through beautiful days, but after all, it was only once, only belong in the past… Flying in the sky for a long time, kites will also be tired. I will no longer sit alone in my memory and try to be brave. The fairy tale world in my memory has melted the rain and covered the tears quietly. The steps embedded in my heart have become my past, after that, we became strange friends again, holding hands and saying dialogues that didn’t belong to us… Sour and sour, like plum blossom, go straight into your heart and add some chocolate, but you should not eat more… Simple, I used to bind the cover pages of my good friends all my life, locked in memories, accompanied by our smiles and wounds ~ 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…