Ecru life color composition

He once used his pen name Hao Hao, Hao Hao to be a person, the story of Hao Hao. Three lines must have a name of love. In terms of the original mind, because of the General times, I always expect to be a man of nature and a composition of nature. Therefore, I always encourage myself by adopting the ID of being a man of great virtue. In normal days, I like to use some clumsy words to write some essays without chapters, sigh with emotion about the so-called life, face the troubled society, and complex interpersonal relationships like creeper growing wildly on the wall, there were always some tangles, some depression, and sometimes they leaned against the window for the first time and stared at the sky, thinking thoughtfully: Will God give me a pair of wise eyes? As the saying goes, stand at thirty. Lamenting that I was born in SI, and I have been living for more than days, where has I not been? Some friends and dolls praised a few words at that time. Haozi’s articles were still worth reading …. the satisfaction in my heart was just like the breakdown of shaving cream, which instantly enriched my heart. But in a flash, when the literati were poor in food and clothing, they could only add a little bit of interest to the living space by graffiti. I am afraid that you will study for a whole night, and smile for the shallow red face. I think it is very difficult. I remember that Haruki Murakami, a well-known Japanese writer, once said that no matter how talented you are, you may not be able to fill your stomach; But as long as you have keen intuition, you don’t have to worry about not being able to eat. A simple sentence defines the inferiority of literati. My keen intuition warned me to be a good person and be a true person. It is true that we are not literati. Recalling the past, there is nothing wrong with it. The literary dreams of our youth were also rampant. In the past and present, the plump myth tortured by the ups and downs of life has dried up. In the long river of life, what is surging is only your shadow. The true self may be the cobblestone lying quietly in the corner of the shore with silt. Years have baptized your innocence and naivety; Washed your moving track, but have you ever thought about it? The original edge has already disappeared, and the smoothness has been perfectly performed by us. After meditation, people are not saints. To err is human? I think it is not impossible to clearly recognize our past and change it. Be honest and upright, and write some essays with peace of mind. It is also a blessing in life. I would like to encourage you all. 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…

Those beautiful things are because of you

Looking back, there will always be a period of unforgettable, touching. Like a root, deeply buried in the softest, memory. Your appearance was when I was most helpless. Bring me comfort and brightness. You said, when seeing me pouring a complete bottle of wine with tears streaming down my face, I began to breed love. I laugh at you, more stupid than me. I cried for other men, but you were deeply moved by me. Thus, we have the later spring flowers. One day a few days later, you entertained our friends, held me so seriously and promised them that you would take good care of me. Seeing you blocking my wine one by one, somewhere in my heart was wet a lot. You had been drinking there almost all night. As a result, you felt uncomfortable with stomachache. You smiled and said, “you would rather feel painful. Until now, your stomach always hurts from time to time. You know my guilt. I said, I want to see the sea. Just talking to myself. Take me all the way to the north. When I arrived in Qingdao, I saw the sea for the first time, and my heart was more excited than the waves. When the wave came and you protected me behind you, you must not know. At that time, I was moved to cry. No sound, just a drop of tears. With the spray, it passed away and rose again and again, blooming in my heart, turning into Lotus. We had a dispute, and you ran out alone. I went out to find you, blown by the wind, and shed tears. Is my bad. But I went out to find you, but later, you came back. Hug me, apologize to me, and then pull me out to buy snacks. In your house, you ride me, I hold you, tightly, don’t let go. I wish I could sit behind you all the time, beat you like that, let you hurry up, and then laugh. Yes, very happy. I had a little temper and then left without saying a word. I hide, waiting for you to find me. You are a fool who keeps making phone calls and sending messages. I stubbornly ignored it until you showed up and carried me home overbearing. Then hold me tightly, afraid that I will leave. I will laugh secretly, but you don’t know. You take me to get the computer for your ex-girlfriend. You asked me to give you ten minutes. I didn’t say anything, put down my beloved chicken wings and left. As a result, you came to me all over the street, and finally you still didn’t have the chance to say sorry to her in your heart. When you found me, you were already sweating. I am guilty. There are also self-blames. But please forgive me, because at that time I began to care. You followed me to Hangzhou and met my parents. In fact, I know that they put pressure on you, but if so, I can only take it as if I don’t understand. However, at least, parents don’t object. I said, I haven’t had a Valentine’s Day for oil lovers, so you came to accompany me from home specially. You want to buy flowers for me to take me to the movies, but you don’t know. Seeing you, holding your hands and walking together is the best Valentine’s Day gift you give me. We really quarreled. As a result, I broke the bracelet you gave me. I lied to you that I couldn’t find it. However, I kept it very well. Because it was given by you, you can’t lose it. You took me home again. Your parents mentioned our business unintentionally. I knew it in my heart until you said that you would talk about it with my parents when you come back next year, and then make an appointment, marry. I am willing to wait. Wait until you come back. You will leave tomorrow, but I can’t send you. When you said that they all sent you when you left, my heart was very confused. I think I am really useless. You have done so much for me, but I can’t do anything for you. I can only say to you, miss you. What is that. Is I useless. What you said today asked me to call my aunt more. What I know is that my mouth is too hard. I’m sorry to admit it. Because you said how she did it. I don’t like to be me in her way. But I know in my heart that if you are not at home, I will definitely contact my aunt more. I will definitely visit when I go home during the new year. And what you said is that I want to be a full-time wife after marriage. I am not very willing to do it, but you can rest assured that I am appropriate. Well, as for the future meeting, I will definitely go if I have time. Because, I will miss you too. Hehe. I know you will be tired if you are alone, but you should take good care of yourself and be good. There are thousands of words to say. A good journey. 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…

That shade before and

I don’t know how long it took to return to that banyan tree. Anyway, every time I went to my cousin when I was young, I always groped for something under that tree and played there for a whole day with obsession. That is a banyan tree. It is not as simple, simple, elegant and melodious as described in the book; Nor is there any romantic and elegant person who writes poems and paintings before, which is full of interest. It’s just a small tree for decades. Next to it was a shabby Primary School, and the shade almost covered the door. The Crown is not very thick and dense, but it can attract a little cool breeze and countless cicadas in hot and dry weather. So I sat below for a long time, and my ears couldn’t help buzzing. I was very ignorant when I was a child, and I only thought that the person who played the glass beads was a powerful person. When you are free, you will break this complex and make it cool. When the sunlight spread all over the branches, they played and chased, which made passers-by happy: these kids! Under the shade of the tree, I never described dreams, never understood that I was heartbroken, just spent every day curiously, and the casual kindness was not so strange and distant. Until every day, I had to repeat my student life, running around the 2.1 line between dormitory and school every day. Now I still like the clear and noisy shade, but I have already lost the feeling we share under the shade, ignoring the loneliness you have. Will you feel it? Could it be that you will also leave away from me. It isolates 18-year-old youth here. It seems that I once dreamed of falling with you and returning to the shade together. But when I wake up, who is lost? Maybe, a window, two worlds? By chance, I broke into your world again. Next to You are a group of young children who are laughing sweetly and chasing each other. The leaves seemed to be infected with this taste, shaking their heads. I seem to see me once. Is it because I am old? The Banyan Tree still snuggled beside the primary school, and its bottom was covered with gray and black rotten fallen leaves. The oval leaves hung in the mid-air, yellow and tender. Stretched out his hand to move forward, but stopped. What are you still sentimental about? Bale, Bale. Suddenly, the wind passed by, and the ground was broken. At this time, how many ruthless fallen leaves are there. Buddha said: one flower, one world, one leaf, one heaven. That tree is full of many sustenance. Summer is quiet, and I will come again in cool autumn. When I stayed in my spare time for another day and then went to the shade of the tree, I felt nothing in my heart, only to see some gorgeous ruins. Like (prose editor: prose online) 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…