Tears of the playground

Phoenix Tree leaves turn yellow, dry in such a sunny afternoon, wet accumulation season, the story of breeding too many tears, along the memory of Teng pulse, jointing growth in the blue, transparent, sunny winter. His love and my willfulness are always entangled. As I once said, in love, it is difficult for a person to be wronged and satisfied, but at this moment, let him make all the changes for himself with all his unruly things. These years, I have witnessed with my own eyes the kindness he gave and the warmth he held in his hands. Witness a person’s worst, most ugly and most down-to-Earth years, still never leave. There are numerous green mountains, numerous tunnels and seasonal temperature differences, but when you close your eyes, you can still feel the temperature of being hugged. Those hands were held for the whole life, from young to young to old, to white-haired, shoulder-to-shoulder, strolling with each other. Slowly recalling these years together, sadness and joy, looking up is the smiling face you gave. During these years, the fingers of each other were tightly held in their bones, which became a hard part of their lives. Because I like it, I can’t bear to be embarrassed. He has been standing in places I can’t see, far away, silently, watching my dribs and drabs all the time. Listening to what he said, it seemed that he was so humble as to be dusty. I choked up because I couldn’t bear the harm. I always played the role of executioner, deep or shallow, stabbing his heart. A person can be wronged so much that he doesn’t care about it, and he can retreat all over, only for your happiness and happiness. Failing to live up to a sincerity is like trampling on dignity and principles, which will still make you feel painful. He took up too much pity and care, and asked him to smile and bless me. I finally became the most greedy child and the worst child in the world. I cried desperately, so I was very serious. She said, on this campus, there will always be people like this and that. Some of them don’t understand you, so don’t worry about them, while others understand you, so cherish them. She thought that in the darkness of the end of the world, she was so distressed that she cried with me. She was so strong that people like me who didn’t admit defeat cried with me helplessly, shouting despair at me, just like tears, I feel helpless. The wind on the playground was so strong that the cold air poured into the loose collar constantly froze every inch of skin. She accompanied me and talked about the deepest worries. At that moment, I thought of everlasting, how happy it is to have such a friend around you. Because of similarity, they are similar. He said, our dreams are the same, so we are stubborn and persistent, and we can see through them at a glance. Get used to gaining strength and courage from him, learning and making progress all the time. How comfortable the warmth was in the laughing. He was bright without sunshine. Seeing him, he would think of sunflower, the brightest sadness on the ground. In those days of division, he always stood in my camp, cold and cold, refusing anyone’s warmth and persuasion, including him, how hurtful and warm his memory was, let he and I met. Because of a similar dream, thousands of words are in silence at a glance. If you have a dream, you will chase it. If you have wings, you will fly. What a simple and pure child, not secular, not humble, and at an age of publicity, keep our small and simple dream of happiness. I have been chasing, never giving up, open my wings, this road is not lonely, and you will accompany me to work hard. Indulgence because of believing. Know your best position, do not force or put pressure, and give you the maximum space to breathe. He always thought highly of me. After the quarrel, he made up with me again and still indulged my willfulness and childishness. Because of its uniqueness, it is different. I remember the first time I took him to interview, the words he said I was arrogant and indifferent, the insistence that he insisted on me to take him to the haunted house that night, and the happiness we danced together….. What I remember, deep and superficial, were all the feelings in friendship. Those tears fell from occasional quarrels, with no facial expression, thank him for his persistence and seeing me looking at me willfully, seeing that I was tired and tired, I finally returned to our team where we worked together. Because of friendship, it was hard to give up. The violin is very beautiful, and I like it, just like what we said, true friends change their tune when they are separated, so we have to unite to make it beautiful and melodious. He said, it is very comfortable to be with you, so I am willing to accompany you. Strange fate, inexplicable fate, an unexpected conversation, in exchange for the warmth of the flourishing age. I like his clean and clear smile without dust. I am a very noisy and weird girl, but she told him a lot of worries. Be frank because you can rest assured. Around the playground, the wind of loneliness was endless. He listened to me around him. How embarrassing those past events were, which made one worried, and I became selfish again. His comfort, his smile, in this winter, I often get lost in the unusually rainy and cold season. However, he took care of my fragile and sensitive emotions like an adult. Crying is a kind of distressed heart, smiling to live and facing the test. The sun is shining, and it’s really comfortable. It’s really fate to meet someone and know each other. I hope it’s always like this, and there is no complexity. There are too many tears that cannot flow down; There are too many helplessness that cannot be seen through. I looked at the sunshine in a daze, lonely or burdened. I could always become stronger and stronger in the busyness. However, once I was cared about, too many grievances would ruin me in a flash. Winter is cold. Standing under such a sky, I suddenly feel happy, sad and sad. There are always a group of people around me. I can’t see the future, I don’t know when sadness will kill me, but I still saw it in tears, happiness. One person, tears, too many people love it. Looking at their blank eyes around me, just like the discouraged mood at that moment, always makes me feel sad, it is really sad. I can really smile on my own, live a good life, study hard, no one says hello, no one pays attention, no one appreciates……. The coldness of eyes is the same as the coldness in the body. No one is needed to keep warm. Hurt, love, I occupy too much happiness, in happiness, I become greedy, I am a greedy child, eager for someone to give me the greatest warmth in the world,, I know, we don’t have a permanent story. In the coming and going world, we are just an ending in the long and short paragraphs of each other’s life. Like (prose editor: yuiran) 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…

Wolf

When we were young, the teacher told us that the master of “Wolf Comes” was not a good boy and he liked to lie. So we swore to criticize his behavior, but when we grew up, we forgot the central meaning of “Wolf comes, we are doing the new version of sheep herding children unscrupulously again and again. We, who were not actors at first, were always performing numerous bubble dramas over and over again. As an unqualified actor and artist, we always thought that we could bring surprises and happiness to the audience. Therefore, advertisements were advertising, the press conference promised… the beginning of the bubble drama was when we went out to herd sheep early in the morning. By the time we raised all the sheep in captivity to the lush mountains, because the sheep could not take care of their stomachs for a whole night, we couldn’t resist the temptation of grass. At this time, we could be leisurely and comfortable until we had nothing to do, looking at the quiet village at the foot of the mountain, the white smoke rising slowly from the smoke stove and the simple and simple busy people, the days suddenly felt dull, so the wolf came! Honest and honest people clutched Labor tools together and became fierce and brave to attack the same target. At this time, it was 12 o’clock in a day of sheep herding on June, the hottest time of the Sun and the climax of the mass play. When the extras arrived at the top of the mountain, the director said: Stop! The sheep herder said: The Wolf didn’t come, just kidding, it’s fun..! As actors, we said: This bridge ends perfectly! So sunset. Along the way, we are walking the road we yearn for, as well as the road in others’ legend; We are approaching our dreams step by step, running, walking and climbing, is 1.1 drops abandoned yourself, or laugh, or cry, or quiet. Excuses let us learn to swear in gorgeous language. I went there and did everything for who. Shirking makes us find reasons to say what I really think, just because of what… promise gives autumn leaves fantasy, saying that waiting for spring will come again and again. The interpretation of Lies says that I am really don’t understand, don’t know, don’t mean it, and have no choice but the fact proves that gorgeous language is just an excuse; Because it is just shirking; the next coming spring is another season that has completely changed the bone marrow; Lies are like daggers… in the silent night, the single is circling the song “whereysnaall” that I once listened to, and tears once fell down, I know this is a kind of ignorance, but I still can’t resist the river breaching. Why did we know that lying was not trusted when we were in primary school, but we naturally learned the master of wolf coming again and again, we also reproduced sheep herding as a TV play. When we were young, we all knew that the master of “Wolf Comes” was a bad guy, but when we grew up, we couldn’t learn to be self-disciplined. Is this nature? Why is it just a joke every time that civilians put down their mind to fight wolves? Because of excessively trust? Because care about? The guy who was herding sheep because of his simple thought succeeded again and again? But who can tell us that we are not sheep herding children? Why did you lie to me again today with the joke of wolf coming? You once said that I thought too much, I didn’t put it down, but I was stubborn and extreme. I smiled calmly and told myself that you didn’t understand. I didn’t blame. I ran hard and didn’t do anything else, just to run farther, farther, farther, and away from your vision, but I couldn’t get out of your world any struggle. I also tried to tell myself to face it calmly, but why every time I plucked up the courage to forgive Liu for liberating myself, you always let this newly-filled wheel be assassinated? Can I still believe it? What should I do? I can pack for your wolf, but who can pack for my mood? Recalling the wolf that was given to me, the song told me that I, who had no musical cells, had grown up with each other. When the wolf came, it was not funny and cold; When the wolf came, it was not fun and tired; When the wolf came, it was not happy, good pain …………… 2012 nian 4 yue 9 ri Monday 22:55 Banishment banishment remember 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…

The first Spring Thunder in 2012

Yesterday was the last day of lunar January of the year of the Dragon. At night, the sky was drizzling and raining continuously. It was about ten o’clock in the evening. I was lying on the bed, reading newspapers and periodicals, and suddenly saw a dazzling lightning tearing apart the night, then there was a loud noise coming from the sky, and the windows were shaking with thunder. Oh, it’s thunder, it’s spring thunder, this is the first spring thunder in 2012 in our rainy Jiangnan! Hearing the thunder of the Spring Festival, I felt inexplicable excitement in my heart. Thunder is falling with thousands of peaks, and rain is coming with thousands of peaks. I really like the shocking momentum like a galloping horse. I opened my eyes wide and looked out of the window. Another white light flashed by, and after a sound of thunder, even the rain seemed to have momentum. The sound of rain and lightning and thunder mingled together to play the Symphony of spring. What a spring rain, what a spring thunder. The Thunder in the spring makes everything grow on the Earth. The first spring thunder was earth-shattering and resounding. After a spring thunder, the vibrant spring came, dispelling the haze of winter and waking up the sleeping land, making everything recover. The land of Jiangnan will be moist again, with green grass, flowers like brocade, singing and dancing, and flowers contending for beauty. The whole long winter was so lonely, bleak, cold and dull that my heart seemed to be shrinking and becoming indifferent. The materialistic reality makes people live a hard life. All kinds of troubles, disputes and pursuits are intertwined and entangled in their hearts. We need a spring thunder, and we are waiting for a spring thunder. Spring Thunder awakened all things on the Earth, and also awakened people’s mood of striving forward. Spring Thunder can turn the sky green and the ground green. Spring Thunder can inspire people’s vigorous vitality. After the spring thunder, it is the spring breeze, the spring rain, the renewal of the spring image, and the full of spring. Spring Thunder will introduce us all into a beautiful season, and people’s hope and joy will follow in spring. In this burst of spring thunder, we are enjoying the spring breeze and rain, sow the seeds of hope, and welcome the harvest of the new year through hard work! The first Spring Thunder in 2012 sent me to sleep. In the long spring night of lightning, thunder and rain, I had a date with spring in my dream. I can’t remember that the lightning disappeared and the Thunder was no longer time. When I got up in the morning, I opened the curtain and saw that it was already sunny outside. 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…