Earthly colored glaze

The colored glaze on earth makes my heart sad, and the end of the world is warm; My hands are prosperous, and my heart is simple. The spring breeze is gentle, the sun is shining, and the worries of February, such as the pink and willow green in spring, the colorful world, are no longer pale from now on. There is a trace of melancholy left in the corner of my heart. The life in the besieged city was dull but plain. There was not much black and white, just like my mood at this moment, calm and indifferent. The heart that wants to release occasionally is also submerged by the ruthlessness of life. Those pale expectations may have become blurred with time. Not to, not not read, just want to number less, read were quicker, slowly also as does not exist. As wide as my heart is, my desire will be as big as it is. However, I can only narrow my heart and shrink it again. In this way, I won’t have too many thoughts. My heart is smaller and my mind is less, but this does not mean that I give up my pursuit and dream. I just pack them up and put them in my luggage. The Story of spring is expanding at this moment, just like the rattan in the jungle, slowly and slowly stretch your body to find the moisture of sunshine and rain. However, deep down, can you still find the pursuit you want? Whether, at this time she was also ready to move. Looking at the distant sky, my heart gradually flew away to my hometown thousands of miles away. The mountain scenery of that city is calling my soul. The mountains far away are full of new green, and the scenery of that color blows on our faces. The fragrant air is full of flowers. The singing of birds, along with the busy figure of people, is drawn into a beautiful picture of spring scenery. Think more, throw yourself into your arms, smell your breath, and shout with the Earth and mountains. If you can stay with you for a long time, even if you have more spare time in your heart, it will be filled up by you at this time; No matter how much sadness you feel, it will be smoothed by you; No matter how much you don’t give up and miss, even the Heart lost by neon will be pulled back by you. Then what else can I not be satisfied. Holding hands tightly, the wandering heart was pulled back. Think about it, even if the reality is ruthless, as long as your heart is no longer wandering, everything in the world will become simple and your heart will feel melancholy, it is no longer so miserable. Deep in the world, there will be warm sun. Holding hands is prosperous, simple and simple, I can do it, you can also do it. Let’s give up those heavy worries, say goodbye to too many worries and start simply. Let the broken heart no longer be lost 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…

Boil the words to keep warm and nourish your heart with the words

The rainy weather is on stage every day. Unlike the previous days, it was slow and had no desire to sue. The crackling raindrops, the merciless pocket head hit down, mixed with cold cold wind, aggressively indicating that in the air, the chilly cold air passed, take away all the heating from the bottom of my heart. Text: I always like writing, and remember the joy and anxiety in my heart when I first opened the space. From then on, Joy has its own garden, which is cultivated and sown freely. The joy and sadness in the heart will eventually have a place to rest. But I am afraid that the traces left by my rough and plain writing will not look like it. At the beginning, I was timid to write, and the words were plain and crude, which often made the tip of the pen stagnate. Sometimes, I racked my brains and exhausted my mind, and there was still a blank in front of me. In the leisure days. The emptiness and loneliness in my heart, I am afraid that the words I write down will also bring cold coldness. I know very well that half of the empty heart can no longer be filled, so let it be empty. Because, how much I miss, how far away you are. Dream don’t know who is off. Never had such a dream. After waking up, I still remember it so clearly and completely. In the dream, I vaguely remembered that when you came, you were still gentle and deep, embracing me tightly. Tears couldn’t help filling your clothes and wiping them out. I woke up crying like this, sitting alone, feeling sad for a long time. Because, this person, I can’t remember what he looks like. Gently ask, is there really such a person in my life? The wind outside the window roared, and no one answered me. I use the earthly red dust and fireworks to influence my peaceful sun and moon. The day is tranquil and peaceful, like the quiet lake water, without any waves. This is all right. There is no more heartbreaking pain and no more unforgettable missing. The torn wound should be cured. If you don’t touch it, you won’t feel anything. At this moment, I slept and smiled, in order to finally get rid of the prison of love. It is best not to see, it is best not to read, one more step to wipe shoulders, because, deep love, shallow fate. Rolling in the world of mortals, we experience encounters one after another, show warmth one after another, and strive for brightness one after another. People talk about people, things talk about things, and things come and go. We already know that what belongs to ourselves is a good time. Even if we have mixed feelings of sorrow and happiness, we will cherish it. Even if you leave, you must remember each other’s good. In such a cold day, when you have nothing to do, boil some dessert, warm and dry heart and lungs. Always like dessert. Every night, it may be crystal sugar pear water, or tremella, lotus seed, Medlar soup. The fire slowly boiled, watching the fire kiss the pot, the warmth rose slowly from the heart. Spoonful of sweet soup slips down from the throat, and the sweet soup moistens the heart instantly. I accidentally saw the eight elegance of life mentioned by the ancients: piano, chess, book, painting, poetry, wine, flowers and tea, but I was not proficient in them, so I couldn’t help being ashamed. It was really a waste of being a descendant of the Chinese people. Looking at the ancient costume drama, the fun of the ancient women’s boudoir also had black and white chess, which aroused a strong interest in Go. I always feel that black and white reflect too much wisdom of life between lifting and falling. In one corner of the Huawu, in front of the floor screen, several women sat calmly in one place, with a little smile on their faces, raising their wrists and playing chess, focusing on their minds without any distractions. The chess pieces of a beautiful woman did not fall down for a long time. When they fell down, their eyes must be like Autumn Mountains and autumn waters. They were so decisive that when it was their turn to lovesickness, there was no place to say, and a trace of expression appeared between their, just like the thousands of troops on the battlefield, the chess player on the opposite side must have a trembling heart and turned to the enemy in an instant. I took the time to find a children’s go score. I was afraid that it was too profound to understand, so I had to look at it from the simplest point of view, and I could still enjoy it. It is a kind of leisure after floating flowers and waves. After suffering, it is gentle and calm. I remember someone said that people who like words are lonely. In fact, it is not the words that make us lonely, but the loneliness and inner loss and desolation that we place in the words. Thank you for those unexpected beautiful encounters in the space, those women who love words, and the chapters and chapters are a silent agreement. Pour out and dialogue, always between one thought. Warm and touching, but always Twining. Between us, we have a deep and gentle melody, a hard-to-see sorrow and beauty, and we know each other and feel the same. I read it as if I was wandering in the clouds, the sunshine was shining and the warmth was boundless. I think, when you are here, it must be warm and abundant. Let’s boil the words together to keep warm, nourish our hearts with the words, hold the fleeting time at the tip of our fingers, and spend it slowly. 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…

Went to the window?

I am used to standing in front of the window and staring at the distance, letting my thoughts float in the wind. All sorrow and resentment turn into floating clouds and drift far away to the sky. Impatient Heart, want to find a peace; Tired people, want to find a place to rest. Suddenly one day, I found that my heart could fly from the window here. Turn into a bird instantly and spread its wings into the sky; Or turn into a floating cloud to pursue more freedom; Maybe you turn into a breeze again, blowing away all the sorrow; You can also turn into a green leaf, enjoy the beauty of life. Therefore, the window became the paradise of the most beautiful dream! I was so bored that I went to the window and let everything outside the window cover up. Looking up at the blue sky, it was so quiet and lofty. Occasionally, there will be a trace of white clouds on the horizon. But it will disappear gradually soon. Just like a little ripples suddenly appeared on the calm lake surface, but eventually those twists and turns would still return to the original point. The impatient heart suddenly lost its annoyance. Happy, walking to the window, all the moments outside the window made my heart become a bright space. The leaves in the sunset are also full of green. Even at this time, the withered branches seem to shine with strange halo in the sun. The birds flying away from the branches occasionally echoed with gentle strings in the air. Even if you reach out and touch the cold window glass at this moment, your heart will not feel too cold. The happy heart is so warm. Get used to it, then walk to the window, let all thoughts fly away. Even if you feel sad, as long as you walk to the window and face it sincerely, everything outside the window will always make your heart intoxicated. So no longer sad, no longer cry. Even if you shed tears, it has turned into water with the raindrops outside the window. Not to mention this winter, it is enough to condense sadness. Walking to the window, the sadness was smoothed; Walking to the window, I forgot the boredom; Walking to the window, tears turned into water; Walking to the window, my heart slowly returned to its original position. Before the window, let your heart calm; Before the window, let your dream fly; Before the window, let your love have no regrets. Walking to the window, you gain peace; Walking to the window, you gain Liaoyuan; Walking to the window, you gain happiness and leisure. If you are really bored, please go to the window and have a look at the blue sky, let the white clouds drift away with your heart. If you are really sad, please go to the window and have a look at the open grassland, let the wind bring your heart to infinity. Walk to the window, and you will find that the cold window glass is also very warm! Walk to the window, and you will find: immature birds can also fly to the blue sky! Walk to the window and you will find: there is a wider sky outside the window! 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…