All That Jazz

In a dream, love or not is a matter of one person, and everything has nothing to do with others! A person, the music is graceful and smooth, and his heart lies quietly in the time or gets drunk or wakes up, letting the sadness sink in the bottom of his heart, hanging happiness sweetly on his face, smiling and smiling. In the season of flying flowers all over the sky, I am glad that there is an excuse or reason for me to wash deposits in words! [Leisure of work] in the air full of sunshine, the fragrance of flowers is flowing, and missing overflows the fantastic temptation. Ask, can you put down your persistence and find yourself a happy exit, let smile remain charming; Let heart remain bright; Let dream remain romantic! Let the tears or pains of the past wither and die on the branch of time. He waved his hand, put down his heavy luggage, and quietly embellished the dream of poetry. The most sweet, beautiful and romantic dream is always burning in my heart sea, like a bird with wings of freedom, in the warm loneliness, in the sky of words, draw colorful ink incense and hang up the beautiful dreamland. The days when the clouds are flying are full of stories of flowers blooming and falling. Whether you like it or not, care about it or not, you are following the direction of the wind, walking in the wilderness of time, or the wind is light and the clouds are light; Or the wind, flowers, make your mood grow crazily every day, stay away from the floating dust, the secular world, quietly watch the clouds and clouds, let the memory write down plump and seductive, laugh at the cycle of seasons, shallow and deep, chasing the sunshine, and fly all the way. Sometimes my thoughts are gentle like the rain of flowers; Sometimes they are as elegant as Catkins, lingering, lingering and lingering as long as hazy. In the time of sitting quietly, the days of wind and rain are carefully counted, with heartbreaking or romantic plots flowing. Along the way, maybe the scenery is picturesque; Maybe the vicissitudes are wandering. Everything is like wind, rain and fog. Day by day, the sun rises, the morning dew is written, the sunset draws the sunset, and the wind and rain tell the confusion of life. In the world of mortals, how many glances, how many far and near, how many troubles, touching hands, plain ink flying flowers, like a dream like smoke, dense fragrance. There is only a touch of elegant and charming feeling left. Let go and indulge in this delicate season. In fact, life is only a journey. Only when you are happy, you will not miss the scenery all the way. No regrets or regrets. Maybe life is just saying goodbye constantly, recalling constantly; Recalling, saying goodbye repeatedly, that’s all. Looking and thinking, right, wrong, right, wrong, ups and downs, turn around, for a moment, for a lifetime. I indulged myself in words, where there were mountains, water, you, me and the true feelings in the world, which made me confused and crazy. Light and gentle thoughts like the wind, blooming and falling like flowers, flowing clouds and the feeling of being unable to speak, saying and not saying, love is the same true, love is the same pure. Zhaohuaxishi, smile still, Sujian ink, lifelike, carefully weaving lines of my soul yearning, tactfully humming. Or hundreds of flowers bloom, or hundreds of birds sing together, mountains are also green, water is also beautiful, everything flows with the fragrance of dreams, which makes me have to meet my heart and follow the words, only it knows my lovely heart. The person I love hurts me the most. If I lose my love, my heart will leave. Love me, love me the most true, heart, love turned around. Love without regret, Heart will be drunk, feeling dream flying. All that jazz. The wind also passes, the rain also passes, the fate of this life, the afterlife continues. The vicissitudes of time, a curtain of deep dreams; The prosperity is over, and the smile is sweet. Perhaps, the coming of this life is just to know each other with words. In a dream, accompany me through thousands of rivers and mountains, and seek to cross the world of mortals like a dream. Who is willing to pass? The sadness like sunset always lingers, and when I look back, I will think of people in the past and things in the past, which will break my heart involuntarily. When I woke up from a dream, some love and some care had fallen to the end of the world. 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…

Humanity is the eternal theme

When people live in their forties, they are less impulsive and more calm when talking and doing things. They begin to learn to express their feelings and thoughts about life in words. In my opinion, good words, don’t move what you have read directly into the works, should be said in your words after your thinking and screening, readers will never be disappointed because you don’t quote celebrities or famous sayings in large sections. On the contrary, your language is simple and easy to accept. I think humanity is the truth that ordinary people can understand; Even if you use wonderful story plots to express life, what you express is still characters, no matter which era the characters come from, the most fundamental thing of human nature will not change. Kindness, justice, sincerity, simplicity, frankness, loyalty and the pursuit of beauty are always praised by us; Those dark, hypocritical, vulgar, ugly, treacherous, bloodthirsty, lawless, these are what we abandon and despise. All kinds of beauty and ugliness shown in human nature will appear repeatedly no matter in that era. Our efforts are just to show the bright side of human nature and let the brilliance of human nature shine forever! In view of this, we feel the heavy and arduous burden on our shoulders, and the pressure in our hearts is deepening and intensifying. Every work of mine tries its best to achieve this goal. No one likes living in the shadow of war, let alone living a precarious life. Everyone is eager for peace, peace and harmony. I firmly believe that, this is what every ordinary person and even the Saint wants to see and possess. Throughout the world, the smoke of war is still spreading; This is the necessity driven by hegemonic thoughts and interests like America; Chinese are reforming and opening up to enliven the economy, and they urgently need a stable environment inside and outside, fortunately, the increasingly powerful national strength can ensure the smooth progress of our reform and opening up; But with the progress of reform and opening up, all kinds of ideological trends are muddy, and what is particularly worrying is that mammonism has become the only religion of Chinese people, chinese people seem to believe nothing. Only money is omnipotent and becomes the only pursuit. Therefore, the side effects of the huge lethality of money on Chinese people are worrying; The law is challenged, the weakness of human greed put forward a severe test to the law. As for the case of Yao Jiaxin’s murder, the obvious fact was there. What court investigation should be conducted, isn’t this the sorrow of laws and law executors? The killer deserves his life! I felt that my power was too small. I complained a few words about the reality and said a few fair words. I felt that I was overconfident, so I buried myself in writing with historical themes, deeply permeate the thinking and perception of reality into the works, let people learn lessons from history, and try their best to make the brilliance of human nature shine in the works. I know my power is too small, but as a writer who focuses on life and human beings, I still focus on the future of human beings deep down in my heart. 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…