Stand up belief

I have never been so helpless as now. I don’t think my life has come to an end. In my mind, compared with my father who died early, I still had ten or seventy years. But I did fall down. I didn’t even have the strength to turn over and get up by myself. I could only look up to see the of Sunshine passing through the platform, and miss the wonderful life I used to live. I also had the opportunity to breathe the fresh air outside, do you bathe in the sunshine of nature? Nuclear magnetic resonance imaging examination scares me, for the confusion in front of me and for the future. Only my lover around me can comfort my soul. After consulting the doctor, he insisted that I was not allowed to have a small needle knife operation. Although the operation could relieve pain faster, the harm to the body was more harmful than the advantage; He insisted on doing conservative treatment like most patients, I am like a child and let him lead me. Besides treatment, the doctor told me that I should definitely stay in bed, and he explained the meaning of this sentence to me carefully. It means: only allow me to turn over on the bed, and never allow me to sit up or stand up. In order to get rid of all kinds of discomfort when I was lying on the bed, the advertising shops and calligraphy and painting businesses he ran sometimes had to lock the door. He had to take care of the business. After all, it was a family business. When he had to go out, he always put the food and drink on the bedside table that I could reach, reminding me that I felt uncomfortable and called him at any time. Things inside and outside are hard for him. This sudden illness disrupted my normal life and made my relatives worry about me. What kind of disease is lumbar keyboard protrusion on Earth? I didn’t know from the book that lumbar disc protrusion is mostly male, and the incidence rate of male and female is about 4 to 1, and the onset age is more middle age. This would mean that I, a bastard, was entangled by this demon, and it was very likely that I would never get rid of it for my whole life. This also means that if I want to live, I will fight a protracted war. There is a saying like this: difficulties are like springs, and if you are strong, it will be weak. Direct current medicine local introduction method, phototherapy, ultrasonic therapy, acupuncture and traction, after a course of treatment, I have been able to walk out of bed, which is the efforts of the Doctor and his family, as well as my confidence. The function of physical therapy is activating blood circulation, diminishing inflammation and relieving pain, which is to cure the symptoms but not the root cause. At present, there is no radical case of this disease. But I am still a little happy. I can take care of myself and my life will not stop. Physical therapy became my task. If life continues, I will also return to my job. My child will take the college entrance examination in another six months. I have to shoulder my mother’s responsibility and obligation, and I have to summon up courage. Pressure is also a kind of motivation sometimes. I should learn not to give up regardless of the degree of recovery in the future and the challenges of life. I warned myself: be brave, be strong, walk there, there is a sky ahead. 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…

Love you for thousands of years

There was silence all around. The night in the suburb was especially silent, and there was no sound of fallen leaves. Looking up, I could only see the thin moon hanging quietly. The beauty of the world cannot let go of the blurred and soft beauty of the moonlit night. I haven’t written for a long time, and I have a sense of grievance in my heart, and I don’t know how to write it. I am used to recording a few words, releasing my emotions in my heart. If I don’t write for a period of time, I will feel uncomfortable beyond my words. Words have become an indispensable tool for my life, bringing me peace and tranquility. In the depressed winter, everything lost its color, and the earth seemed to fall asleep. The words are still breathing and the air is flowing all the time. The night starts, the fog is thick, the thoughts spread, and I want to dance with words. In the winter of dusk, a thin moon hid in the clouds faintly. Occasionally, it showed a soft smile with shyness. It seemed that there was a faint heart hanging over the mysterious twilight and the melancholy and silent winter. On a sad and beautiful night, the moon is the soul of poetry and the spirit of words, and the wonderful words can not tell your imagination. You are soft and cold. You are romantic and affectionate. Evoke poetic paintings in your soft light. Use words to describe your mystery. You are a soft bed, lie down and have a dream for thousands of years. The cold poetry is as light as smoke water; The quiet cold night is full of mist, and the words are wantonly in dreams. Although the night in winter is like a thick quilt, covering the heavy world. At this time, human soul is still the most active, flying season, flying time and space, dancing with words, dancing with dragons and phoenix. Life is just about talking about the spring flowers that can’t be left and the flowing water that can’t be held back for decades. Only thoughts and spirits can last for a long time. When reading some words of high mountains and flowing water, if people stay out of the world of mortals, they forget all the common customs and disputes. In a pure land, life has no greed. As long as people still have thoughts, words will accumulate in the blood, which must be separated at a certain time, and the blood will be clear and transparent. Compose the voice of the soul into flowing notes with the words of thought, either sad, happy, calm, or indignant. The season changes four times a year, and the life should also be expressed in a form to compose its different appearance. Don’t let the flexible thoughts disappear with time, and the wind passes through without shadow. We can’t keep time and keep the trace of thoughts flowing through when the invisible thoughts of employing people are converted into tangible words. The words came from silence and bloomed on the lonely branch. Words are the wind of summer, passing through the night and gently kissing the dream. The text is the moon of autumn night. I want to express tenderness, love and hate for thousands of years. Words are the snow in winter, fluttering, leaving traces in my heart. Words are the flowers of spring, which make different postures from the dust. Ethereal words were born in the dark. Words were like stars, lighting up the lonely night sky. The sad words flow like raindrops, and the wet mind sticks to the beautiful Lizhu. This sadness is filtered by the rain, like the eyes of the season, with glittering beauty. The words like the wind, through the mountains and forests, make the mind free and light. The words like the sea are unfathomable, and the heart is vast. Mountains of words, love and virtue, baptism of personality. The words like blue, curling like fragrance, elegant and slender, lonely and fragrant empty valley, leaving the world independent. Like the words of Lotus, the fairy spirit is compelling, the smoke and water dance are drunk, the blue dress is Luo Yi, simple and elegant. The words record the history, and the words mark the truth. The words sing softly, passing through the ancient and modern times. On the winter night of Xiao Suo, the words are not cold. Through the arrangement of thoughts, the icy words have an endless life. Like your silent silence, beating the ups and downs of the soul. I like you to nourish people’s thirsty soul with colorless and simple elegance. Lying quietly in a peaceful night, there hasn’t been a snowflake this year. The flying snowflakes are the costumes we expect in winter. At that time, I want to fight a snowball war. If possible, I will talk about a white love again. I will record the melody of winter with pale words. 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…

Garden perception

There is always an unchanging law in the world, and the multiplying generations of new lives finally have their own destination after being washed by time. This kind of destination is really hard to avoid, but the traces left are intriguing. Zhou Wei came to the park for a walk with his friends in his spare time. The breath of spring had already blown to the world where he was competing to survive. Looking at the green buds in the struggle, he hurried away without some sentimental time, looking at the shy pink flowers, I don’t miss the time when I was seventeen or eighteen years old. I kept walking, watching and sighing with emotion. The sigh made this spring seem to be burdened. A gust of wind interrupted all my thoughts. The wooden chair in front seemed to wave to me and you were tired, take a rest. Don’t let your emotions affect your new life. So I calmed down and wanted to get some comfort. The busy ant colony rushed to reserve food for winter. I saw these little lives that could not withstand the wind and rain, without showing sympathy, so I broke up the snacks I carried with me and threw them on the ground. I said to them, “You are so busy day by day, just in order not to starve to death, every day, don’t you have your own ideal? Don’t you feel boring repeating one thing? Besides, your life is so fragile that it will disappear inadvertently. Why don’t you seek other ways to survive? Thinking about asking like this, I didn’t expect to get the answer, but Ant Colony ignored what I said and continued to look for it, as if telling me that we have our lifestyle, the survival value of a person does not lie in the position he is in. It does not mean that he does not have his own ideal every day. We regard the constant busyness as the flavoring agent of life. Although life is fragile, but the family of solidarity and mutual help makes our hearts warm. As for the future, we can’t control it. Living the present is our way of survival. Cherishing the present is to have the future! Apart from being shocked, I began to admire these ants, but it was just admiration. I didn’t think much about it …… I took back my sympathy just now, I turned my eyes to the small fish in the lake who were playing wildly. There was no smile on the corners of my mouth. I thought they were so cute in my shallow Consciousness. At this time, a little boy who was protected by his parents walked to the lake with a small fishing net, I turned to the small fish group unceremoniously. I frowned and murmured the little boy secretly in my heart. I also began to sympathize with these small fish. I couldn’t help asking such a short happiness but imprisoned you for the whole life, worth it? The little fish shook its tail as if talking about Zifei fish. How can you know the joy of fish? Our life is free. Even if the ending is not good, it is the life we choose. Our life does not need to be too long, as long as it is wonderful. Once again, the chaotic thinking was washed out unconditionally …… standing up and strolling, there were always brilliant images in my mind, and the tangled things in my heart were also put down bit by bit, finally suddenly enlightened, it turns out that all the troubles are exerted by oneself, and all the pressures are caused by oneself being too greedy. In fact, one’s life is very short, and blindly demanding will only put oneself in a situation beyond redemption, why! Everything in the world has its law of development. There is no need to force anyone to live in any way, and there is no need to sympathize with others or seek others’ sympathy. Everyone has his own way of life, don’t envy or comment on others’ lifestyle casually. Just follow your heart. All of a sudden, everything in front of me became beautiful. 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