Be alive

Turn on the computer habitually and see if a manuscript just submitted a few days ago was published by Lubei evening news? In fact, there has been a hope since the day of submission: I hope it can be published. This time, as I expected, it was published again. This should be the seventh article. I hope to publish ten articles this year. I dare not have too many goals. If you ask yourself too much, you will not be able to reach it, and then you will be discouraged and disappointed. I never thought that one day the articles I wrote could be published by newspapers. I used to read what others wrote, but I was envious. Why do you think you are so stupid? I don’t even have the courage to contribute. Every time I read other people’s works, I felt that there was a passion that I wanted to write in my heart, but the passion passed quickly. Because of laziness, those good inspirations disappeared instantly. I do not deny that the dream of writing once occupied a little space in my heart, but it was a pity that I was busy with work and tired of housework, I finally put my dream in my heart. Today, I finally have a lot of time to write, but I always feel that the wording is exhausted, so beautiful scenery can not be described by pen. Sometimes I want to express my inner feelings, but I don’t know how to write. I know that over the years, I have been entangled by trifles, neglect reading and thinking, and have been farther and farther away from writing. I am different from those real writers, while others speak out as a rule, while I try my best to write an article, and often feel insincere and unexpressive. Both the application of the article language and the structure of the article are plain, with no new ideas and no literary talent to talk about. I know, I have to work hard. Some people are born to be writing materials, but I have no talent at all. I am just a stupid bird. In the past, students were always taught to be stupid to fly first, but now it’s time for them to say this to themselves. I don’t want to write for fame and wealth, but just want to express. I am not a person who is good at talking. I can only express what I want to say but not to say with the help of writing, and I will feel relaxed in my heart. Looking back, it seemed that the first half of my life was just a moment. Looking at the future, the road is still so far. I am should live a real self. I used to live too tired. I am very pleased and lucky that I can stick to today and have a bright future. Not only because I have a fairly happy family, two lovely and naughty children, but also because of my friends in writing. It’s really good to be with them. 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…