In winter I

In order to avoid the cold in winter, the doors and windows can only be closed tightly. The transparent glass should be covered with one or two layers of plastic, which will be warmer. With a layer of frost, the glass will not be transparent any more. I, who couldn’t walk, was completely isolated from the outside world, so I had to play in the house. The fire in the stove was very hot, and it was buzzing with the pumping force of the chimney, which seemed like a kind of wonderful music: as long as you like to listen, you can hear whatever song you want to listen to, which is high-pitched, it is low, cheerful, sad, melodious and boring —— but everything is available. Of course, it is because of the mood that you hear when you cheer up, when you lose, you hear a low voice, when you feel happy, when you cry, you hear a sad voice, what you hear when you are busy is melodious, and what you hear when you are bored is boredom. No matter it is a hundred songs, or you can choose one song, whatever I want. While listening, I browsed through the shabby wall, appreciating the cracks and uneven patterns on the wall: as long as you want to see, there will be any pattern you want to see, there are high mountains and rivers, green grass streams, cattle, horses, sheep, Butterfly Dance, vast thirsty desert, boring wasteland, and boundless broad field where the sea and the sky meet each other, there is also the constraint of narrow mountains and rivers —— it can’t be said that all these can be seen in the heart. A restless heart still has expectations, looking forward to the rapid awakening of the sleeping earth, looking forward to the early return of swallows in the distance, looking forward to the spring breeze hitting my window, only in this way can the frost on the window melt and the glass become transparent, but this is no longer my strong desire for the window, although the unchanging scenery outside the window still seduces me, it has been houses, trees and sky for many years —— but it has never made my eyes tired. It doesn’t matter anymore. What matters is that I only hope that my mother’s house next door can be warmer, so that I can miss Spring, Miss Spring and look forward to spring. In my memory, there were stoves and fire walls in my parents’ house, but there was never a piece of coal in the stove every winter. The breath from his mouth was like thick smoke in his parents’ house. The walls were ventilated everywhere, and his parents often caught cold with cold. And my house was so warm that my parents would get up at midnight every day to add coal to my stove, fearing that I would be cold. I knew that there was no money to buy coal at home, but for the sake of the temperature in my house, no matter how difficult it was, what kind of method I would like to take back the coal and burn my stove. Now my father is gone, and my mother is not willing to live in the same house with me. She is afraid of disturbing my study. She still lived in a house with stove and no coal, living every winter that made me feel distressed. How can I feel sad and uneasy while enjoying the warmth and love? Over the years, my mother has given me all her love, and she has been paying for me all the time without end! In winter, I am no longer looking forward to the boy without winter, because I have grown up. I believe that difficulties are like frost on the window. As long as you have enough patience, enthusiasm and love, you will disappear one day. The road of life is like a crack on the wall. There is no straight and tortuous road. As long as you walk along the footsteps of love, you will meet the beauty. Beauty is not necessarily a luxurious life, maybe it is a good mentality. No longer complain for your own defects, no longer panic for temptation, no longer regret for lost. Everything that fate gives me is a test for me. In winter, I am gradually becoming mature. 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…

Dubai, you are my third hometown

About to leave, I will bid farewell to the ups and downs of Shangyu, my second hometown, and set foot on the plane to Dubai again, crossing the sea to this emerging city deep in the desert. This time it may last for three years. I can’t believe that I am so keen on this desert and this city. I miss the beautiful scenery of Dubai. She is my third hometown in my heart, where I can’t give up my hometown complex. Last time I stayed in Dubai for two months, I witnessed the congestion and prosperity of Dubai, and also understood the enthusiasm and kindness of Dubai people. Dubai people have the kindness and enthusiasm that they are born with. It is difficult to compare the quality of picking up money at night with that of domestic people. There are many kinds of people walking on the street every time, I always see the behavior that private cars there slowly leave the way for pedestrians on the zebra crossing corridor, which is quite different from domestic drivers. It may have a close relationship with their belief in Islam. God has taught them this good custom. Dubai is the second largest city in the United Arab Emirates. In the 1950 s, it was also a simple seaside town in Arabian Gulf. After the 1990 s, Dubai was rich because of oil and changed completely. Rows of skyscrapers rose up magically on the banks of Hall. In Dubai, high-rise buildings are constantly setting new records. The tallest building in the world today is here. The world’s most luxurious hotel, the seven-star sailing Hotel, is also standing on the coast of Dubai, the villas in Palm Island are even more new. A large number of tourists from all over the world gathered in Dubai for sightseeing from all directions, so that the hotel occupancy rate in Dubai was as high as 85%, exceeding the hotel occupancy rate in the world’s first-tier cities such as Tokyo, New York and London. Dubai airport is also rated as one of the top ten airports in the world. All this mainly benefits from a large number of tourists and businessmen from all over the world flocking to Dubai. As a country in China, we have opened the routes from Beijing to Dubai, Shanghai to Dubai, and Guangzhou to Dubai, which shows that Dubai has great influence and attraction on the world. If I sign in Dubai for three or six years, then Dubai will become my third hometown, and I have an inexplicable intimacy. When I went there for the first time, I already liked this foreign country-Oasis in the desert, Pearl on the Arabian Sea, world-famous city, free trade port, I believe this will leave me too many feelings and thoughts. I will learn a lot in Dubai, and I will get a lot in Dubai. Everything I am doing now will be hard work and hard work in Dubai. There are gains and losses. I know that in front of relatives and friends, I will lose a lot, and there is no way to make up for it. I was born in Shanghai, grew up in Shangyu, and worked in Dubai. Dubai, you are my third hometown. Because of you, my life will become more wonderful and gorgeous. Because of you, my life path will become wider and smoother. 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…