Remember: the mood of Spring (prose) [folk art · solicitation]]

I really didn’t go out for a walk for several days. I hid in my house to watch TV and read those books, and my mind was full of fragments of TV and music, there were lines full of poetic sentences and hieroglyphs in my eyes. I gradually felt a little uneasy and annoyed, so I sank down, put down the pen in my hand and pushed open the window. Yes, A wisp of fresh air came into the room, which made me feel comfortable and relaxed. I held the wisps of sunshine and wind in my hands, listening silently to their laughter and cheers, and the common heartbeat, maybe, this is a state of mind in a specific environment and atmosphere. The fruit trees in front of the window also began to whisper, as if they gave their unique feelings to the land and sunshine, the bird songs on the branches, the chatter and dreams that swayed by the stroke, the notes of life splashed brightly in the light. I really wanted to stretch out my hands to touch those dark green light spots. Unfortunately, my hands were too short to reach, I had to stare at them and threw themselves into the embrace of the land. No, it was the wounds of the land that gradually moistened the poetic style, left me eternal proposition and singing. Yes, some birds flew away, and some birds flew back. The fruit trees in front of my window were chasing and playing with each other, and there was a twittering sound in my mouth, which was permeated with the green among the branches. So, I felt that time was so beautiful and precious, so I truly realized that life was so full of fun and the colorful colors given by nature, it is so simple and generous, and it is so tempting. On the wilderness of green life, I am a silent grass, listening and touching the advice of wind and rain silently. On the path full of flowers and glittering silver light, all the scenes were so comfortable, charming and wonderful. In the imagination of if and false one by one, every sentence and song is full of youthful vitality and dreams. You and I are embracing the wind and rain, the world of mortals, and the scene in spring. Really, all the love is heartbreaking. Yes, we are all pursuing truth, goodness and beauty together. Spring is attractive and stretches its charm in my heart. Autumn scenery is fragrant, rich and colorful, and then your eyes are burning. All the exclamations are Holding Love in the light, don’t dream vaguely curse the world you, moved by the steps of spring. I was tempted by the scenery of Spring. Spring makes people excited. We hurried on the horseback with whips. Yes, thousands of rivers and mountains are just waiting for leisure. The beauty of life is all mature in the sunshine, wind and rain. The dream and pursuit of life are brighter and greenish on that Meadow. The bitterness and sweetness of life are flat and rough on the winding mountain road. Opportunities and Challenges leave endless desire for aftertaste in the sound of feet all the time, galloping into hot promises, firmly and persistently pursuing the energetic sunshine and wind and rain. I came from the flowers and plants. I trudge in the sunshine and water. I sighed in the pain of my heart. All my thoughts climbed onto the branches of the green tree with beauty. A thousand kinds of feelings overlook the light and water. Presumably, there are thousands of beautiful scenery in my heart. Presumably, the cold and warm right and wrong in life are filled with all kinds of amorous feelings given by Heaven and Earth. Therefore, I looked down at the land, with footmarks and scars, as if saying to me: Don’t forget the pain, right, after hearing this, I kept asking myself: will I be such a kind of person?! Therefore, I bowed down again and reached out my hand to gently pick up the words left in the cracks of the soil and the stone wounds one by one, as well as the colors of flowers and plants, with tears in my eyes, I said to the words that gathered in my hands silently: you don’t have to be disappointed and sad. You will shine and be young. In this way, I carefully arranged and combined the words one by one and read them carefully. Yes, you said to me: this is poetry and prose. Therefore, I finally know what poetry is. And wrote poems one by one on the manuscript paper. My love and hard work got the approval of heaven and earth. Therefore, I read on the horseback that I could not overlook the secular eyes, making the noble soul like a peach blossom that no longer sticks, in the cold rain of youth, devoting oneself to the sludge and running water sounds the philosophies of life one by one. Remember that piece of land in spring, the hot sun shouted for me, bluffing and generating wind. Sighing that spring mind, in the sound of hoofs, the impulsive pastoral song. In the spring, you and I were so passionate in the embrace of the land that the original dream was refreshed. In spring, we were all filled with lofty sentiments, crossing mountains and running water. Therefore, I pulled out a little drizzle from the bright eyes of heaven, like smoke and fog, like transparent silver nets one by one, scattered down one after another, covering the whole land and mountains where enthusiasm came one after another, as well as my small house, I was pulled to another state that I had never seen before. The branch of the fruit tree in front of me smiled, waving its warm little hands and singing songs that I was familiar, the full rain beads hang on every sober treetop one by one, holding their heads high with endless missing, rendering the elegant scene given by Green. The sound of spring thunder called and roared loudly. Let me wake up from the dormant field. Warm and lofty, with the breath of the Wild Field and the smell of wine that has not yet been dispersed, leaving a spring notice on the branches, maybe, it made my inspiration start a brand new capture again. The Rhyme of every poem came together from the new ground, which surprised the joy of life one by one. What can I compare with? I opened the door and window and looked at it from afar. Ah, that was the figure of my parents. The songs made me very excited, the field is filled with endless information in the concentration of light and water, which enriches my scenery and infinite love for this land and home. Spring Thunder announced a brand-new thinking, which brought vitality to this world and made you and my dreams not empty. I tried my best to recall the night filled with mud, with rain and fog, let the rain fly down on my body, let the rain whisper quietly in my mind, just like the swaying lilacs, in the hands of the wind, Beethoven’s Symphony of fate was played with the piano. Every note revealed in Fang’s lips turned into a wisp of rain, clarifying my heart, it seems to cover everything in the world. After all, I am full of vigor and vitality in my joys and sorrows, which makes me feel the power of honor and disgrace and Republic and selflessness holding me up, as pushing me forward, my whole body is full of youthful vitality and desire. Give my wish to the countryside and the mountains. Every beauty of it was once my sadness, just like the one we love, just like my parents, they have no complaints or regrets; Every point of them has something that makes people fall in love with, and they will become our reason for pain, and they will feel moved like God. Therefore, I cherish every 1 minute 1 second that comes and goes in a hurry. Every page of scenery that I have seen and read includes the poetic, good, beautiful and ugly that you and I have. Everything I love has become the scene of everything in spring. I miss and worry for a long time. There are tens of thousands of frost days, tens of thousands of home lights and thousands of amorous feelings, I don’t want to distinguish anything from others any more. I understand what I am thinking and what I don’t want in my heart? Because in China, Spring and human beings are so close to each other, with joy and sorrow. I, open that diary, ah, it has been a few days since beginning of spring, and I will write it down. [Introduction: Pang Xiaoyun, male, Zhuang nationality. CPC party members. Born in the late 1950 s, junior college in Chinese (administrative management), news editor. Queue educated youth. He has been engaged in amateur literature creation for more than 30 years and has over works. Department of Guangxi Folk Literature and Art Association, Guangxi Literature Association writer poet former township and county organs leadership, Tianlin county Federation chairman. 2011 nian 12 yue rong won Dream Trip original literature Network national literature essay contest poetry first prize, and awards ceremony in. There are a collection of literary works published. He is an online member of prose (long Xiaoyun); A writer signed by Tianya Literature Network (TLPXY57829). Link: Guangxi Tianlin County Literary Federation transfer (533300) Pang Xiaoyun. 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. 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In the candlelight father

When I came to the world, I always thought that my father and mother who brought me here would accompany me through my whole life. However, the reality was not like this. My father was surprised, before I got used to the life train, I got off the train alone. —— Free Flying Flowers message father when I threw all my sorrow and helplessness onto the paper, when I eagerly placed all my dreams and hopes on the words, I found that, compared with the miserable life, those venting seems so pale and weak, and the happiness buried in the book will never make up for the shortcomings of life. I stretched out my hands and tried my best to catch happiness, but I couldn’t catch it at all. With tears streaming down my face, I had to wait quietly, waiting for my father. You looked at me quietly in the candlelight, and the smile was still so warm; father, you once said that if you die, we can’t give up. You said that if you fall down, we must be strong. Looking at your strong smile, I told myself to work hard. However, when one day death really approached me, I still couldn’t believe the cruel reality. Facing your gradually cold body, I suddenly found myself so weak, because in the long life, you are the pillar of your family, and the world without you will collapse. Tell me, what should I do in the face of disaster? Facing the huge pressure, I can’t cry or stop, let alone give up. I must continue your path with strong heart and unyielding perseverance. I thought that only through the growth of suffering can we reap the fruits of happiness, and only through hard efforts can we get rewards can we appreciate the beauty of life. However, I didn’t know that I was wrong until I watched you gradually leave me and when the ruthless reality woke up my brain, not all lives will have good results, and not all efforts will be rewarded. Therefore, we must strive to seek life in the vicissitudes of life, and let sufferings and beauty grow old. Only in this way can life be gorgeous. I once said that even if the Sky collapsed, I would bow my back and try my best to find a living space for myself. However, I didn’t know that I was wrong again until I was helpless and weak to face death farewell, and when I cried and questioned Cang Tianshi. It is not wrong to bear suffering. The important thing is to slowly melt tears into smiles. In the face of suffering, I should not only be strong, but also have no choice but to accept everything. When the years turn into rivers and the vicissitudes grow old, I will treasure every bit of the past in my memory, thinking of those miserable years, I will let tears flow; I will bury the trace of regret in my heart seriously. I know I can’t be weak any more. I want to make my mother live a carefree life. Therefore, I can only laugh and cry and change tenaciously…… 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…

Dream

Like many people, when I was young, I also had the dream of literature. An oil lamp and several candles galloped in the ocean of words under the faint light. Although they had experienced several wind and rain, they had no gains; the writing style is immature but I am keen on it. With the growth of age, facing the pressure of work and life, I feel that it is difficult for my children to realize their dreams. With the rapid development of society, the emergence of the Internet has changed people’s lives. The communication between people is no longer limited to writing letters or making phone calls, sending emails, video chatting, writing and writing articles can be done through computers. By chance, I found that prose online was a platform for literature lovers to show themselves and exchange learning. At that moment, I was excited and the fire of Dream was lit again. Traveling in the ocean of prose online, we have strong friends from all over the world who are keen on writing, and the carefree mood is beyond words. Walk into everyone’s personal space and feel the joy, touch and reverence brought by the words. The beautiful writing style, the revealing of the true feelings and the recovery and germination of the hungry soul make it hard to sleep all night. Teacher Ke Er and all the editors communicated with the authors sincerely and enthusiastically, and reviewed every author’s manuscript patiently. What sprouted from everyone’s heart was an unspeakable touch. Living in such a warm big family, expressing your joys and sorrows with words and expressing your true feelings have become what you are eager to do every day. Due to busy work, I can’t write on the Internet every day, but when I have free time, I always can’t wait to log on to the internet. In the process of browsing friends’ articles, I can always be moved by the true feelings flowing between the lines, therefore, we can find out our own shortcomings in the process of creation, including topic selection, rhetorical devices, language application and so on, from which we can constantly enrich, perfect and improve our creation level. Thanks to prose online, everyone who loves words has a feeling of going home. What he expresses to you is sincere gratitude and love. At the same time, we witness and grow each other in the process of learning. It is the most happy thing to realize the dream. Facing the noise of the city and the pure land that can acquire a piece of soul, it is even more difficult. In this warm and sweet crowd, we are happy every day. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) 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…

To future

Life is a complex balance. When encountering problems, in order to keep balance, we constantly change weights. It’s good to do more and more mistakes, do less and make less mistakes. What I have experienced is exactly the beauty of memory. When you can sit, never stand; When you can lie, never sit; When you can not eat, never eat. Parallel to the world, plain face to the sky. Simple, happiness. Looking for noise in tranquility. Apart from the world, everything is at ease with the fate among gods and ghosts. Be self-willed and free to enter the world. Everything is destined, and everything goes with it. In life, it is not difficult to choose life or death. The difficulty lies in that there are too many free choices between life and death. I love life, not only living. Proud of life, face up to life, do not force things that do not belong to oneself. Even if life forces me to lie on the ground, I will not fall down, because that is also wealth, everything is wealth. Sometimes death is not just a manifestation of despair. Maybe he is just tired and needs a long rest. After a long wait, start a new journey again. This journey may be more beautiful, but it may also be more tortuous. But worth expectations. The ending of a tragedy does not necessarily mean the end. Maybe that is the prelude of another comedy. The place where the eyes can see is called eyesight; The place where the eyes can’t see is called eyesight. Eyes can only show the sight, but eyes can see the future. Seeing at home is always home, and going out to see the world. The reason why a great man is great is that when he is in adversity with others, others lose confidence, but he is determined to achieve his goal. There is no desperate situation in the world, only people who are desperate. There is only a small difference between people, but a small difference finally forms a big difference in life. Behind every endeavor, there must be double rewards. The establishment of great achievements in life is not known, but can be done. Any restriction starts from one’s own heart. People who sow with tears will certainly reap with smiles. Desire to enhance enthusiasm, perseverance to smooth the mountains. A person who can see things from others’ ideas and understand others’ spiritual activities never has to worry about his own future. If the greeting is just a greeting, what’s the difference with the monkey’s call? In fact, the correct greetings must clearly show your concern for him in a short sentence. A few more minutes of preparation last night, a few less hours of trouble today. You must use your brain to control yourself and treat others with your heart. The perfection of personality is the foundation, and the establishment of wealth is the end. The most pitiful thing about human nature is that we always dream of a wonderful rose garden on the horizon, instead of appreciating the roses that are open in our window today. The fastest and most practical way to conquer fear and build self-confidence is to do what you are afraid of until you gain successful experience. Only when everything returns to zero and comes again can we have the chance to win again. Let’s change our worries in advance into thoughts and plans in advance! No matter how long the road is, you can finish it step by step. No matter how short the road is, you can’t reach it without walking your feet. Doing things right is more important than doing things right. Any qualitative change of performance comes from the accumulation of quantitative change. Every thought is a prayer. If one thing becomes a way of life, it will become a part of life and you cannot give up. Changing others is better than changing yourself. If you do this, you will always be active. The Prophet is the wise, the latter is the industry, and the ordinary unknowingly. For ordinary people, it is not troublesome to think about everything. But when encountering problems, it is better to learn from wise people, Saints and others. To make things change, you must first change yourself; To make things better, you must first make yourself better. Never measure the height of the mountain-unless you have reached the peak, then you will know how low the mountain is. Struggle, seek, discover, without giving in. Also remember, don’t think too complicated about everything. Great truth is often very simple. No matter what you do, you must strive to be first-class and always be ahead of others. Believe that as long as human beings can dream, it will be realized in the end. If you want to feel existence, you need to strengthen your sensibility to your existence. Great people look great just because we are kneeling. Deep in human heart, there are many sleeping powers; Awakening these powers that people have never dreamed of and skillfully applying them can completely change their lives. The easiest thing to do in the world is often the hardest thing to do. Not all wounds need to be removed. The more the wounds of emotion are removed, the bigger the expansion will be. It is better to leave them to the years and let them heal slowly. Every one of us should be responsible for our future. Otherwise, it was just like the skin exposed to the sun. We didn’t realize anything at that time, and then we would feel painful and itchy, which made us pay a heavy price. 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…