When a person dies, his body returns to nature, originally it comes from nature, and his body is made up of water and various elements in nature. although the structure of elements has changed, it will always exist on the earth according to the’ eternal law of matter’. Since I began to accept knowledge, I have a strong curiosity. I like science very much. For literature, I always think it is a way of expression in life. It is a tool for human communication, emotional communication and telling good grief.. I have been looking for an unknown focus in my study of knowledge. I took part in the work when I graduated from primary school and became an apprentice when I was 13 years old. At that time, my heart was very sad, but my thirst for knowledge has not diminished. I like books such as astronomy, geography, medicine, physics and history very much.. Because I feel it is wonderful to live in this world, as I grow older, I see and hear more and more. I have a strange idea about’ life’, and I want to know what will happen in the future. I have also thought about the moment when the earth exploded hundreds of millions of years later, and then all the life that came to the earth will appear at that moment, and we will also reproduce the space of the earth, because it may have predicted Einstein’s theory of relativity.. Since the power of the explosion far exceeded the speed of light, it took hundreds of millions of years to reverse the time, but the moment of occurrence may be too short and too short. I often think that the universe has designed our human life too short, it can only have that short one hundred years. But think carefully, it seems that man will never die again. In fact, man is made up of two parts, soul and body, soul is a person’s thought, which embodies the goodness and evil of man. The body only represents the beauty and ugliness of human appearance, but the goodness of soul does not necessarily combine with the beauty of body, and the evil of soul does not necessarily combine with the ugliness of appearance. This is an interesting problem because the world is a contradictory unity of opposites.. When a person dies, his body returns to nature, originally it comes from nature. his body is made up of water and various elements in nature. although the structure of elements has changed, it will always exist on the earth according to the’ eternal law of matter’. I remember someone once said such a thing,’ either we live forever or we live forever. I want to say this sentence people must understand what, yeah! When a person stops breathing, his soul and spirit return to space. He has been floating in space, waiting for the living to accept him and his thoughts and spirit, thus returning to the world.. Human beings are always searching for beauty. How many people still live in our hearts since ancient times. He ( she ) has given the posterity spirit and strength, and many evil soul thoughts are in the world, but he is always telling posterity not to reappear.. The soul is the spirit and thought, and it is also the real life of human beings.
Month: October 2018
These days after Qingming Festival are rainy days. We transplant rice seedlings in the rain, plow fields in the rain, and do everything a farmer has to do this season in the rain. Today, I was relieved. Because the rain was too heavy last night, my father felt that the water in the field was too deep, and the 24 – day – old throwing seedlings and growing seedlings would reach the top.. So rest today and watch TV at home. Go to bed more than one o’clock in the afternoon and wake up more than four o’clock. The rain stopped outside the window and it was still cloudy. Lean on the door to see the world flooded by green. My heart was overwhelmed by a sad thought. Why is this so? When everything in the world appears alive in this spring, when many people feel the beauty of life, I am surrounded by sad emotions … Don’t blame Xu Zhimo for reading too much poetry, I didn’t go into the world of poets this night and month, after all, didn’t I throw that book to participate in Xu Zhimo’s collection of essays into that pile of dust?? I don’t blame Tencent for watching too much news on its online technology channel. I haven’t seen any articles over there for a long time.. I really don’t know how many kinds of online experts and scholars have speculated about the future of mankind.. The pig farm on the opposite side is very lively. It is said that the croaking pigs can be heard by people living under another mountain.. Now is the time to feed, the cry is more intense than usual. In this lively scene, such a sentence suddenly stirred up in my mind: ” Those who write words have a miserable fate.”. It suddenly dawned on me that the sad mood just now was caused by several articles about Chinese literati on the Internet.. How many people in China eat literal rice? Look at those literature websites and you’ll see a rough idea. Compared with the past, the competition is fierce and unprecedented, and it is not impossible to say that it is white – hot.. In such a big environment, the fate of the literati is worrying. With the exception of famous artists, it is the novices who have to worry about.. How to get a more comfortable life under the fierce competition is something they dream of thinking about … Literature websites have writers earning over a million yuan a year, magazines and newspapers have thousands of words over a thousand yuan, but to get these, the word ” name” should be added in front: famous artists and famous artists. After all, famous artists are a very small number of people, more of them are below the subsistence level, and even a few hundred dollars a month are still there … ah, it is for these reasons that I feel sad and sad.. A one-way road ( a one-way road that can only move forward and cannot move backward ) is inevitable for a person who has just started to hear that the future turns out to be such a situation.. All that can be done is to try to sell what you are happy and dilute the sadness … ah
I think when I left my hometown, the autumn of September was just right, the drizzle was drizzling in the dim sky, and the vegetation around the mountain withered.. I started a long journey alone, carrying a heavy bag, without any words from friends, without a farewell from relatives, only a long, narrow and winding path behind me, thus leaving my hometown for friends who have lived together all day and night.. It is hard to avoid feeling a little lonely and helpless in my heart, and feeling a kind of sadness of wandering in my life. Xu Shisheng was born with a sentimental physique, leaving her hometown for a long time with a strong homesickness in her heart.. Now it’s the end of autumn, the mountains in the country are already withered, and naturally it’s a scene of depression.. When I saw this scene in a different place, I couldn’t help thinking of the bamboo forest that accompanied me through my childhood, maple trees with red leaves like fire, and the smoke from cooking fires.? a href = ‘ http : / / sanwenzx. Communication / attachment / search. Junior Professional Officers? kW type = 0 & keyword = + % C1 % F4′ target =’ _ blank’ > nostalgia?a href = ‘ http : / / sanwenzx. com / sanwenzhuanti / 2010 / 0120 / 15630. Html’ target =’ _ blank’ > happy laughter from relatives under the ancient banyan tree in the evening at home. Every time I think about this, my depressed and sentimental character reminds me of the miserable condition of wandering away and doing nothing over the years, and the grievances of ridicule, insults, threats and even being expelled as a thorn in the side, I cannot help but burst into tears and regret that I should not have gone away from home.. So I often spend my life alone in my limited space, and only when I pick up the writing brush in my hand can I have a calm mood, or pick up the piccolo to play some old songs and ballads, so that I can pour out my infinite worries.. Imagine working hard at the beginning and trying to make your limited ability contribute a sincere and untimely effort to the foreign country, but in the end it was only sarcasm, ridicule and even relegation.. In this way, hypocritical faces have taught me that life is not easy, and I have really learned how to be eloquent, what to preserve our sanity, and what to sell our friends for glory, and gradually began to learn to stay away or escape.. In a short time, I began to fall in love with going to the woods and mountain to sit and fish, and I often stayed away from the noise of the city and the noise of voices all by myself after work.. Walking through the willow smoke in the morning, find a quiet place to quietly watch the canal water slowly, flowing water leisurely, and the birds and flowers in the countryside, the picture shows the quiet overflow and warmth. Listening to the melody of the flowing water flowing through the mountain stream and the rhythm of the wind blowing through the bamboo forest, an indescribable peace and peace rose in my heart. Alone in the mountains is as warm as being in my long-lost hometown. All the cares and thoughts are thrown behind me, not angry, not resentful, not sad, not seeking splendor, not seeking surprise, not flattering, not to mention looking at the faces of others.. This may be another way of life in my rough years. Think of Lu Shang, a sage in ancient times, who fished along the river for dozens of years before being cited by wise men, and gave full play to his talents and achievements to make a career and pass it on to the world.. And I have experienced a lot of things in my drifting career in recent years. Although it is not a big change in the sea, it is miserable for me. Who ever knew all kinds of depression in my heart?? Once the sea was difficult for water, how big a position can I have between heaven and earth?? Where is the place where I live? Where should I go?
In the summer of the city, there was a fire everywhere, and the sun scorched the earth like crazy, as if to dry all the water in the earth. People walked in the sun like a towel almost dried, almost out of breath by the transpiration of the earth temperature.. My wife and I were riding an electric car on the road, and my eyes were almost unable to open under the sun. Originally, I had a pair of sunglasses. I didn’t know when a screw was dropped, and the lens drooped without fixing the screw so that it could no longer be used. I threw it in the trunk and said to fix it many times, but I forgot it in the end.. So I can only squint and carry my wife home in the scorching sun. At this time, there were few people on the road except a few car seat sellers who were lazily hiding in the shade by the side of the road. Only people like me who needed to travel occasionally passed by.. When I went to century avenue, I saw an old man sitting on the side of the road at a distance. A closer look revealed that he was selling glasses. He was sitting on a pony stool with his back against the sun. Behind him was an old bicycle, in front of which was a wooden’ glasses stand’ full of sunglasses and presbyopic glasses.. He wore a military blue shirt, with a sparse white beard dotted on the lower part of his dark face. His face was oily or sweaty, appearing smooth and bright.. His eyes did not look straight ahead or look left and back in order to look for business opportunities, but bent slightly and watched the glasses stand, almost becoming speechless, as if this could reduce the sun’s scorching. I quickly stopped the electric car and said to him, ” old man, you don’t fix your glasses, such as adding a screw or something.”? You can bring it to me and have a look! He looked up at me and said with a smile. I got off and opened the trunk, took out my glasses and handed them to him. He took the glasses and didn’t speak. He went straight to the toolbox to pick up a screw, carefully gesticulated, took out a screwdriver, screwed the screw up, and handed it to me without extra trouble.. I was very grateful and asked, ” old man, how much does this cost?”? He looked at me and said, ” No money! I said,’ how can that be done? you are so hard in the sun! I felt three coins on my body and handed them out. He hurriedly said, ” forget it, what does a screw cost?”. ‘ and I handed the money to block back in the past. I said, ” You are so hard that you can’t fix my glasses for nothing.”! Just put three coins on his glasses stand. He immediately got up from the pony stool and put three coins in my front basket. I saw that he was determined not to, so I thanked him and left on an electric car.. Walking on the road, I was wearing sunglasses that the old man had just fixed for me. Black blocked the world and blocked the poisonous sunshine from my sight, making me feel a little cool and refreshing.. But I always see old man’s army blue shirt, white beard and dark and glossy face in my eyes, and feel like I owe him something. I said to my wife sitting in the back, let’s go back and buy him a pair of glasses! Wife say forget it, you don’t have a pair of glasses! Who do you buy to wear? Besides, the weather is so hot, we hurry back to rest for a while and it’s hot! I thought for a moment and felt that my wife said the same thing. Buying another pair was completely redundant and the weather was really hot, so I didn’t insist and rode back on an electric car.. Later, when I passed through century avenue, I didn’t see the old man selling glasses again. Maybe he was a mobile vendor, changing places with one shot. He brought me a cool piece in the hot sun, but I couldn’t bring him a cool piece. I felt a little sorry.. In addition to regret, only thanks. Thank you, but also wish him a better life and all people like him a better life..
[ Guide ]: Think of the child’s concentrated research on how to use all kinds of projections to climb the standard parallel bars that were stunned by the monster at that time, and think of when he severely hit the iron base from the bars head down, Xiao A thinks that Buddha placement is just around the corner.. Looking at the newly opened cherry blossoms with five petals on their nails, little a couldn’t help smiling. When she was a child, she also liked to look at her nails like this. The teacher gushed on them, but Xiao A poured all the dust and barbs in her nails until they were clean.. It was not until 20 years later, when the leader preached about the importance of the instrument in the industry and the clean fingernails in the company’s articles of association, that she suddenly realized that she might have been scolded by her teacher when she was a child.. This thinking across time and space brought Xiao A’s thoughts to 20 years ago. At that time, there were not so many houses in the compound, and even the hospital was a row of humble bungalows.. The building where the playmates are randomly hiding is also a grey top floor. A group of children tore up the edge of the building, layers of wall coverings were thrown on their heads, naughty boys grabbed a handful of ash from their hair, stuffed it into the collar of their little sister, and then there was a cry.. At that time, Xiao A mixed up among them, and only liked to follow a few boys, sometimes climbing the wall and sometimes turning the parallel bars, thinking of the young children’s concentrated research on how to use various projections to climb the standard parallel bars that were then startled to be a monster, and thinking of his hard head-down smashing into the iron base from the bars, Xiao A felt that Buddha was just around the corner.. Small a is easy to be bullied, and the gang leaders who bullied her now have some settled abroad, some have gone abroad, some have been abroad, some have married, some have not heard from them, small b and small c are among them.. Of course, Xiao A also has its own vent object, such as playmate Xiaoding, whose mother is fierce and the children are afraid of him. On the contrary, even Xiao A dares to sneak attack from behind, now it seems that these tricks are really sweet memories after 20 years.. Small A was originally living in the unit in the middle of a building near the road.. That unit has a characteristic, from the 2nd floor to the 5th floor, each has its own children. Shouted on his birthday, as the door was banging, kids quickly gathered in one room to eat, which was happier than the small A living in a courtyard house in Beijing.. Today, a baby is already a woman, a baby A has seen the back of her face, but she is too tall to recognize each other, and a baby who does not rub cake with a bag of sugar on her birthday has already spent the sixth, perhaps the seventh, year on the other side of the ocean.. Xiao A was very happy at that time and often ran to the back building to find Xiao B and Xiao C, begging them to tolerate a follower. – ” Are you afraid of heights? ‘ Not afraid. -‘ Then you can climb the wall with us. ‘ Although Xiao A still fell heavily and learned about her fear of heights, she still missed this moment very much.. Speaking of fear of heights, the father of little a missed the world’s tallest man-made building when he was studying abroad, which is a pity. Why is it that when it comes to small B, in the mind of small A, there is always such a picture fixed. That’s a year after Junior A moved to a bigger house and lived next to Junior B.. Xiao A is a rookie in songs, and so far he has not got all the five tones, while Xiao B is much better.. One day, Xiao A ran into Xiao B and saw him holding a box of tapes, which are the tapes of songs.. Xiao A asked Xiao B what it was, but was rewarded with a disdainful look: ” You don’t know if you said so.”. Then tell me about it. Zhang Xinzhe. Well, I really don’t know. ‘ Small A still clearly remembers the state of mind at that time, without any anxiety or intention of lying. Compared with the embarrassment of not knowing how to pretend, the mind at that time was simply open – minded.. Why do you say ” little c” because it is the seed of the little girl’s little a’s feelings. Ignorant also don’t know what is emotional small A can only describe small C by Xie Dong who thought he was handsome to the extreme at the time.. The father of Xiao A and Xiao C studied abroad in the same year, one to the left and one to the right, and happened to be a colleague, so their mothers became friends.. When we were walking together after dinner, Xiao A ran in front of us, and Xiao C sped up the chase. He also turned back and cheerfully sang’ Always thinking, You Now’, a lyric knocking on Xiao A’s face until it turned red.. Xiao A and Xiao C also went to see the lanterns together, which is another beautiful scene: A city park at night is located at the foot of the mountain, making the lanterns red and colorful to the faces of four people.. At this time, the mothers miss their father, the fathers miss their children, and the little a misses the little c. Twenty years later, small A’s home is different, and small C’s and small D’s have become totally unrecognizable.. Only small B still happily leads everyone around. Well, small B is very mature from an early age, unlike small A, and only knows how to hate when he meets troubles, but only knows how to cry now.. Small a felt his fingers swishing cold. now it is winter. even in the meeting, he can’t let his fingers stop moving feel a little warm. he only cares about the small white flowers on his nails. small a doesn’t even have a record of what the leader said. the pen is lying on the side, like a dead body, holding it in his hand again, cold and cold. he has been thorough in his heart. small a leng leng, thinking, it is better to write down his memories of his nails just now..[ Responsibility Editor: Chloe ]
Who said that there is nothing in the world that can’t match black and white, so definitely someone once sang that it doesn’t understand the darkness of night during the day, but you know my beauty to participate in the lyrics in the black and white matching regulations, which can always make my heart flush with some inexplicable sadness, like the cold silence and determination at the time of day and night alternation, like the swaying and decay when flowers leave the branches.. I like to watch the night outside the window sink little by little at the end of the evening, and the trees and houses in the distance slowly blur the outline in the black. At this time, the time will become very soft and cool, holding it in the palm of your hand, can clearly feel her slow melting in the daytime, and turn to grow and dream in the night with infinite melancholy and yearning.. Day and night are two completely different worlds, but time always shuttles back and forth in the arrangement of fate. Our life, longing and yearning, silence and loneliness are also always slowly passing through the cycle of sun and moon.. In the four seasons, perhaps only winter, is the best match for black and white, accustomed to pink, tender and green, but the black and white with cold colors is especially dazzling but profound.. Black and white, originally the two ultimate, too clear, too cold and cheerless, but can be carved into the bones. Walking on the country trail, in the snow and ice all over the sky, a skinny tree that occasionally flashes in the eyes always feels so lonely. Maybe she is remembering something, or maybe she is standing there so obstinately and doesn’t want anything at all.. On the distant wire, occasionally a few black notes are constantly changing. In this part of northwest China, there are few other birds except sparrows. The black and white world is too concise, yet real, you can be here, giving birth to infinite regrets, lamenting the helplessness of life, imagining the infinite brilliance of the future, crying, laughing, no need to cover up, no need to pretend, you are yourself.. The black and white world can clearly reflect your heart and make you fear reality. You have been in the world for a long time and sometimes you are afraid of something too real.. However, your heart is steadfast, gorgeous, and noisy, and here it will be washed away and quiet, simple and true.. You gave me a colorful time, but you copied black and white wounds in your heart. Always think of this sentence, so decadent, so defeated, that is the silence after the fireworks ended, that is the loneliness of falling flowers and dead leaves, that is cool thin after people left tea cool, helpless, yet profound. Those once beautiful, after all, only left a cold symbol, leaving a real pain. There are many black-and-white photos in the photo frame of my hometown. There are parents’ youth and parents’ purest memories. Some people in the photos have already died and some people have already lost the slightest trace of them. Parents’ uncles and uncles and aunts and uncles have already lost their youth in the sand of the years. They are old and the photos have yellowed.. The most helpless thing in life is to watch the wheel of time roll forward, the road of memory is getting longer and longer, the rope of life is getting shorter and shorter, but there is nothing you can do about it.. A lot of things, you have to loosen your hands, a lot of things, you have to face them frankly, this is the necessity of life. I’ve been thinking about it all the time. Why should my hair turn white when I’m old?? though silken-black at morning, have changed by night to snow, always scary. Perhaps, this black-and-white dichotomy is the most representative of the truth and change in life, and it is the two most representative states. Like white flowers, white aloofness, white cold and cheerless, white apostasy, but also happy at ease, don’t have to hustle and bustle, don’t have to compete for splendor, she is only open for herself, very self, also very casual.. I like the cleanness and coldness of snow, fluttering freely and freely. The flying heart is like jade, glittering and translucent, free from dust and fireworks, and always far away from the disturbance and noise of the world.. White is plain, bright and unabashed, black is strong, sincere and restrained. Black – and – white matching is the most contradictory combination, contradictory and complementary, like this day and night, and like heaven and earth, life and death, everything in the world was originally contradictory and unified.. The match between black and white is the most primitive match of life. It is simple, cold, but deep and clear. The chess pieces of black and white on the chessboard are fighting for life and death in silence.. Ink splashing and white space in ink painting always have profound meaning and give people infinite reverie. And those women who like black and white matching must be intelligent and smart women who can understand all the vicissitudes of life and also see all the ups and downs. In their hearts, they yearn for the purity and simplicity of life and stick to the authenticity and simplicity of life.. Black – and – white matching is the clear sound of mountain streams, empty and cold, a drop of clear dew in the morning, pure and smooth, a star in the night, Qingyuan and persistent, a lingering fragrance on ancient scrolls, quiet and elegant.
When I was a child, a mound, even a dunghill, could also become our battlefield as long as there was a bag above the ground. Under the leadership of the two commanders, it was divided into two teams, attacking each other and pulling out camps, occupying the heights, robbing the mountains and singing’ My mountain is not called up, fighting’ as soon as it comes up.. And every 61, every 61 is unconsciously spent, but this year is different, the son is four years old, he has his own understanding of 61 and knows it’s his holiday. It’s not even a day off for kindergarten.. The fake son went to KFC to eat, play on the slide, go home to watch cartoons alone, and watch them with relish.. Looking at my son, I have a feeling that I can’t say it. I couldn’t help thinking of my childhood. I can’t remember how my childhood came about. I only remember when I was seven or eight years old, when I was actually full of white flour. What I vaguely remember is the game of childhood and the songs in the game. These yellow memories are showing in my mind more clearly as I grow older and bring me back to the seventies of the last century again and again.. ‘ Sneak bottles and build stage, blow and blow, carry a lift.”. What’s the name of this game? I can’t remember it. This nursery rhyme is clearly remembered. This game requires more than four people to play, but not too many. One of them stands on one leg, and the other leg straightens to the front. This person is usually a strong man among his partners, while the other one stands on his leg, with the other leg folded on the former’s leg in turn, forming a circle. The last one stands on one leg, with the other leg pulled down from the first and then folded on the previous one’s leg.. In this way, everyone can stand face to face in a circle with one leg, and everyone can also turn back and stretch his leg backward, thus overlapping into a circle.. Then everyone jumped up together, singing and singing until they broke up. This game emphasizes team cooperation and can only be played for a longer time if everyone is coordinated. If any child is slow or fast, it will soon fall apart. The reason why I remember this ballad is not that I played well, but that I was small and thin at that time and couldn’t keep up with everyone’s rhythm. I was often scolded by our leader JHF, who was two or three years older than me and self-styled commander, and often threatened not to play with me. I always begged him repeatedly, fortunately, I had a stronger relationship with his brother Jianmin, and he didn’t take me seriously and often took me to play with me.. When I was a child, a mound, even a dunghill, could become our battlefield as long as there was a bag above the ground. Under the leadership of the two commanders, it was divided into two teams, attacking each other, occupying the heights, robbing the mountains and singing ” My mountain is not called up, fighting as soon as it comes up.”. If you can’t find the’ Highlands’, two lines will line up at a distance of more than 10 meters, holding hands with each other and calling for battle, saying it was a mock battle in ancient times. It is too civilized to think of it now.. Singing challenge songs, ” Look at Daring, chop down broadsword, your troops let me pick, pick who, pick ~ ~”, this party reports the name of the other party’s war leader, generally looking for the weaker one, and I am the one who is often called out, so I will calm down and look for the two weakest men of the other party, muster all my strength, and rush to the past. If I break away the other party’s camp, that is, holding hands, it will be a victory. I can choose a member from the other party’s camp at will in addition to the commander’s war leader. Of course, more often, I will be picked out by somebody else.. When we play games together, we have to involve in the distribution of personnel. This is a very exquisite thing. Sometimes, for this reason, we are all scattered birds and beasts.. So the commanders of the two sides asked everyone to line up in a zigzag pattern, and the commanders of the two sides ordered them to do so.. The so-called ” point will” is nothing more than the commander’s words, ” point teasing, black cat dog meat, single arrest of small players, small players playing tricks, selling legs, selling down, killing down is him”’, each word is a person, corresponding to one by one, and the last word falls on who, who belongs to the commander’s war leader, is distributed in sequence, fair and reasonable. ”. How many years later, the children in the countryside did not play such games, and my son is still unknown in the city. Now I think of it, there was not much to play at that time, but it was crazy to play. Every time I would go to the adults standing at the gate and shout at the top of my voice for half a day, passing uncles and uncles would also shout, who and who did your mother call you home for dinner. Now my son has a lot of things to play, but he doesn’t have the joy of my time. Why?[ Responsibility Editor: Leaf[ Original ]
The ancient bell has fallen, the shadow of the years has been heard, the old mountains and rivers still have several people weeping, the wind rustling and the rain raining, as if they were still looking for the tears of the beauty in the love of mountains and rivers.. The west wind of the ancient road disappeared the thin horse, and the wind was blazing fast only for who, who are you and who are my love, and a whole piece of love finds your outstanding posture.! The flowers bloom and fall, and you will never forget. You hesitated in the imperial palace of the Qing Dynasty for a few days to settle down.. Why do you have to struggle with deep feeling and misty rain?? But the victim Huang Ying called your heart to flow? Oh, I almost forgot that you were born in love for a thousand years, but you came to me just because you provoked troubled times and repeated several times.. Am I lucky or sorry to freeze you or let you sing? Maybe you’re tired, too. How do I also drunk? As if the water in the West Lake had also become my tears, I was worried about hurting the white lady’s heart and disrupting the deep and remote dream.! Love is meaningless. Your figure is not just in my dream. But I also long to hope that the most romantic thing will float into your dream water village and borrow a long pole from Xu Zhimo. It will not be urgent or slow to make it into your Wuzhen memory.. I want to ask you if you could have been to your hometown when you worked in the south of the Yangtze River.? Whether or not a wisp of love is left is exactly what you found, so I can smell the king’s love on you for a long time.! Time is the inexorable running water, and your deep love is not afraid of the sorrow of the years. I also wish to be the diligent bee and interpret the infinite meaning of love with you within the time limit of life.! The sunset has not yet set in the west, and the end of the world is missing. If you ask me why I am persistent? Days of wasteland are old, and lovers are endless! A drop of tears from the Tang Dynasty crossed into my heart, and I became clear about your world. The beauty of the Tang Palace was once a whole country for you.! Then why are you so persistent? All the way round, why did you choose me to be your love on the top of your heart? surely it doesn’t mean that .? I am the woman you love and like poetry? Maybe, maybe, ha ha, leave him alone. Since you’re here, stay with me. I don’t care who you are in the past, and it’s meaningless to dream about who you are in the next life.? I only care about you now. Dial a curtain of raining rain, I counted how much I felt, my heart was hurt, tears poured into the river, and asked what the world felt like.? The deep-rooted feeling of heaven and earth was originally only listening to the rain through the windows..
The pen name of the mark left by the years: Shu Jing” although there are many branches, there is only one root. through all the lying days of my youth, I shake off my branches and flowers in the sun, and now I can wither and enter the truth. ” _ Remember the days when swallows flew south and north, the vegetation was flourishing and the flowers withered and then opened again, but we could not stay forever.. Perhaps, the years are hidden in the light beam as usual in the early morning, in the small dust of life. Perhaps, the years are flying with the flying flocs all over the sky. Perhaps, the years are hidden in a mirror, as if they had grown up and matured after several years of cold and heat.. Someone said, ” Our life has only three days: yesterday, today and tomorrow, looking back yesterday, grasping today and looking forward to tomorrow.”. ”. In fact, sometimes I will quietly calculate that more than 7,000 days and nights have slipped away from me like a drop of dew on a lakeside mosaic, without shape or shadow.. I can’t help but disconsolate, panicked. Others said, ” There is no need to repent for mistakes, and there is no need to dwell on mistakes and think about what to do tomorrow.”. ”. In spite of the rush of time, I got up in the morning and threw three or two rays of straight sunlight into the pool. Suddenly, my hair gradually became oblique. So I followed the sun and followed the sun’s footsteps. I walked, ate and stood still, but still couldn’t catch up with him in a hurry.. When it was dark, I lay in bed, and he quickly slipped from my diary and flew away from my nib. When I turn off the alarm clock the next morning and open my eyes to see the sun again, it will be another day.. But the new day flashed through my chase again. What can I do in this age when my dream is no longer lightsome and I begin to weigh life with both hands and value fruits more than flowers?? In more than 7,000 days, what is left besides passing away? The past days were like morning fog, dispersed by the breeze and melted by Chu Yang. What did I leave behind? So, let the time go, let him come. In this rush of time, we will not only build a mirage in memory, but also try our best to embrace the warmth within our reach, such as watching a movie and taking a walk-and-go trip. Or perhaps, as Wang Shouren said, ” The mountain is far away from the moon in recent months, and the mountain is far away from the moon.”. If a man has eyes as big as heaven, he should see the mountains higher and the moon wider. As Ye Zhi said, ” If life is only a dream, then death is a sleep.”? The death of the future ah, just woke up from a dream. ”. Finally, I hope you and I’ between life and death, a general glance, knight, move forward! ‘ forward! forward!
Last night, the westerly winds swept over and all silence disappeared. Cherish in the heart hit full. Pull up the quilt corner, cover the top, close your eyes, and still dream and wake up. A night’s sleep. Open sleepy tired eyes, bright sunshine flashing on eyelashes. Heart feel a captivating smile. Another sunny day! Last night’s nightmare had already disappeared. Walking out of the door, the sun is happy with you. Footsteps are also brisk as flying. Looking up to heaven, the sun is really dazzling. Cover your eyes with your hands, still glittering in front of you. You said,’ It’s good to have sunshine! ”. Suddenly remind of your smiling face in the sunshine. That smile is more brilliant than the sun, always makes me drunk in absence, and then blushes for it.. Because you said,’ Your smile is warmer than the sun! But dreams always wake up. On a sunny day, you don’t see it. I only wander alone. Wandering in the purple forest, outside the bamboo forest and beside the stream that we once walked through. The sun now followed me into the purple forest, only to find that it was Xiao Suo’s old shadow. Close your eyes, once purple peremptory eyes; Open your eyes, everything is disconsolate. Only the sigh of the wind and the cold winter are around. The sun is still smiling, but the heart is gloomy and gloomy like a shadow. Quiet road, silently walking. On both sides of the road, dry branches swayed in the slight wind. Eyes touch every tree shadow, lonely and born from the heart. Stretched out his hand and gently stroked the withered, yellow and dry tree body, counting its messy texture and streaking through the mark in his heart.. Eyes drooped, only to find that the dead leaves had fallen into mud in the soil at the foot, leaving only a few pieces of debris.. Heart inexplicable want to cry. I don’t want to think about it, but I miss you. Once we came here, you picked up a dead leaf and placed it in your palm. When the wind blows, the dead leaves seem to have a aura in your hands, like withered butterflies flapping their yellow wings. The sun at that moment surrounded you warmly. I saw you crouching down in the golden halo and burying the withered and yellow leaf in the earth. Then patted the mud on the hand, stood up and walked forward silently. The sun has followed you all the time, spilling over your back. I saw many butterflies flying in the light and shadow. Now, I’m standing here again. All over the ground, leaves have become mud. But I can’t find your breath any more. The wind rustled through my ears, and I thought my heart would be cold to the bottom. Who knows? The wind messed up the hair and stirred the softest thoughts in my heart. Swept your hair behind your ears and suddenly remembered that your gentle hand tied up a long braid for me. ‘ so as not to be disturbed by the wind! ‘ you stroked my soft hair, smile Tian Tian. Now my hair is messy, but I don’t have your warmth. Long hair swept behind the ears. A gust of wind was blowing and messy, so I no longer had to take care of it. Because I’m so afraid of pulling a wisp of moss and pulling out thousands of wisps of missing for you. Against the wind. At least the sun warms me, at least at that moment I will leave you behind. Today is a rare good day! I silently sigh from my heart. Bathed in the sun, I whirled in the wind. I saw the sun shining on my hair, and for a moment warmth seemed to extend into my heart through my hair tips.. Go forward, the sun still follows, not to hide. Outside the bamboo forest, I came here again before I knew it. A piece of yellow but desolate reflected in the eyes. Looking at the dense yellow bamboo forest and listening to the subtle bamboo sounds in the wind, it seems that the long-lost music sounds like your gentle whispers’ When it’s fine, come out for a walk and exercise” Your words pass between bamboo joints and pass to my ears, my heart. I got it.. So I often get up early, run and breathe fresh air. Come here to find your footprints and feel your breath. To this day, I still get up early, run here to exercise, or look for you. Just like touching this withered and yellow bamboo branch now, the hands are cool and cool all the way to the bottom of my heart.. I know there is no warm you. Only as a special kind of forget, or a habit. Tired, sitting at the brook outside the bamboo forest. Quietly watching the stream flow far away. See for a long time, chi. Thought you were there. Clearly see the reflection of you and me in the stream. inexplicable palpitations. Stare big eyes. The wind blew the hair but fascinated the line of sight. Rapidly glancing at the development silk and looking into the water, there was only my quiet figure shaking. You have vanished into thin air, like a dream. Open your eyes, but you stay in your dream and no longer breathe with me in the same time and space. Heart inexplicable pain, pain for a long time, has been numb nerves. It was not until I felt the sunlight shaking in front of me that I woke up.. Just get up and try to catch the sun’s hand, it still gives me strange tenderness. After a long time of wandering and searching, the sun has reached the top of the head. According to the head of some hair ache, slightly wind has left behind in the bamboo forest. Slightly sweat came out. Hurriedly to wipe, stretched out his hand but stopped in the air. Your gentle hand once brushed my face and dried the sweat for me. Later, run slowly, dry the sweat and learn to take care of yourself … ” Your warm words sounded in your ears again. This time I didn’t cry, just remember to learn to take care of myself. I tried hard to dry my face, not to leave a drop of glittering and translucent material there. Because I know that in the absence of you, the sun will still rise and I will still breathe happily. So I drew a big smiling face to the sun behind me and gave myself more courage to walk out of the bitter Yin raccoon dog. The sunshine on the back is comfortable and warm, and the purple forest is far behind the bamboo forest.. Looking up to heaven, the sky is a warm blue, stretching … ah