Month: October 2014

Interesting Talk: The “industry” that can never get the business license (Part I)

Since ancient times, cheaters and thieves have never stopped, and there are also many masters in the long history. They also have the skills of Masters and a complete set of rules, in the eyes of ordinary people, what they are engaged in is an industry, but this industry will never get a legal business license. The reason is: this industry will always benefit others, and it is the behavior of hurting people when the owner is undefended. Here I want to talk about what I have seen and heard. Pickpockets before 1980 s, especially older pickpockets, can still follow the rules. If you don’t pay attention to your business trip, your wallet will be removed. One thing must be explained, the money in it certainly couldn’t be returned, but the ticket in the wallet was still a little hopeful. Maybe it could be returned that day, because the thieves at that time still had a little conscience. When I was in my new warehouse in the 1960 s, a leader of a unit in the town was on a business trip. Because his wallet was removed from the outside, he went back to the unit to drink and talk to others about his experience outside. He sighed: although there was not much money in my wallet, the tickets I bought, even the work permit and the party member’s card were all in it. These were more important than money. At this time, several older people said, “You have invoices in it, there is a work permit. If the pickpocket has been worshiped by the master, you may still have some hope that he will say: is there really hope? I was only a teenager at that time, and it was the first time I heard of it, so I doubted these words. A few days later, he received a parcel with all the documents except money, he also put a dime in his wallet. When he received the things, I saw him saying to others: I didn’t expect that I met an authentic pickpocket, even if I borrowed the money for a long time, because all the certificates were sent back for me. When I saw his expression, I really wanted to thank the thief. The same thing happened in the 1980 s when I was transferred to Pinghu to work. Once in the office, everyone was talking about the experience of business trip. One of the middle-level cadres said: I have run a lot outside, but I have never been stolen and said: how to prevent people from outside and how to prevent them? I talked about the thing I saw in Xincang at that time. The middle-level cadre said, “Is there such a thing? I don’t believe. There was a coincidence in the world. On the evening of the next day, someone told me that XXX (that middle-level cadre) received a wallet from the post office today, there was his work permit and ten cents in it. It turned out that he was on a business trip a few days ago, and his wallet was also removed. After hearing this, I laughed and said: yesterday he was still saying that he had never been stolen. In fact, the skill of a pickpocket is very high, and you are impossible to prevent. As the saying goes: I often walk by the river, there are shoes that are not wet. I was once stolen, but since I never put my money in one place when I went out, there was no big loss. With the development of society and the progress of science and technology, the means of pickpocket are also constantly changing, from individual actions to collective cooperation, from using hands to using special tools, from stealing to robbing, even committed murder, as a saying goes: Magic goes, daogaoyizhang. However, I think the devil is the first to cultivate Taoism. Before cultivating Taoism, some people have been harmed by demons. Therefore, as long as everyone keeps cultivating Taoism together, the invasion of demons can be prevented. Nowadays, many people turn a blind eye to demons and feel that as long as they do not invade themselves, they have nothing to do with themselves. I think demons have spread rapidly at that time, and demons will jump higher and higher, human Morality cannot go backwards. Let’s fight against those bad things together.

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Indus feelings

[Introduction] missing is a kind of disease, which can be infected, a kind of disease that is difficult to control like a cold. However, it is also worth catching a cold for her often, but every time she catches a cold, in fact, I just want to say to her that I know the poem you have read ……. walking on the corridor of memory, listening quietly to the sound of Indus flowers, so aimlessly raising the paper fan in your hands, I let my thoughts drift and fly, until I kissed the flower heart, but I could not smell the charm I once dreamed of. At this time, I realized completely that I almost got happiness, but I didn’t control it. I went back to the stage of love and stopped sleepwalking. She is the half phoenix tree of my first love, which has always supported the half sky of my feelings. I still remember that he and I both grew up under the phoenix trees in our hometown, playing with the Phoenix flowers under the blue sky to deconstruct our future, and remembering the happiness and sadness of the long years together, I painted her smile on the branches of trees, and even tasted her tears naively. However, childishness always suppressed my courage. It seemed that I couldn’t grow up, I clearly knew that I couldn’t escape the suspicion of childhood sweetheart with her, and I was so silly that I was reluctant to say even half a word of love. In fact, I was really not Reluctant. Maybe that kind of love seemed very profound and ignorant, very ethereal, qingdouchukai when more than I can say. The cold wind couldn’t wake up my intoxication. At that time, I didn’t know how to break her heart with my promise. As a result, I often felt regretful and nostalgic. It turned out that my lovesickness was always full of the clear and crisp phoenix trees. I was just like a tiller resting under the phoenix trees, and no one could see clearly, the ploughman put down the ploughshare in his hand and witnessed the boundless wilderness. Thinking so affectionately, he also longed for the tender moonlight tonight. In the long world of mortals, in the days without her, I have been moving forward reluctantly. It is true that I am also waiting persistently and cannot walk out of the besieged city of love, she really wanted the stranger I was most familiar with in this world, who was eager to get acquainted with each other at first. From time to time, the emptiness in my heart couldn’t resist the temptation of the society. I couldn’t go back to the past or the nature, so I had to make what she missed more specific. Therefore, I used to go out with the homemade wind chimes he gave me, hanging the wind chimes on the flowers or the sycamore trees with flowers, letting the breeze blow, no matter how the wind chimes rang, it is a kind of happiness that comes from the heart, and also the simplest, truest and most primitive happiness. In order not to lose those faint memories, I always like to go back to my hometown and touch those traces washed by years. Wandering alone in the green mountains and rivers of my hometown, shuttling back and forth on the stone stairs covered with moss, climbing on the collapsed walls filled with vicissitudes, in order to see the earliest azaleas blooming together, there is a legend that can only be explained by each other in every place where we printed our footprints when we were young, and there is a love ballad of Cangshan that can sing, maybe love is so simple. After laughing at each other, there is a slight sadness left in the quarrel. On a summer evening when cicadas chirped and frogs crooked, the dusk was heavy and the green fog was dense. The Moonlight got up early and had passed the tip. She was like a kite with broken threads, with these mysterious verses, I am the thread end soaring in the spiritual Garden of Eden. Among them, there is a poem which is beautiful and the Moonlight is lightly arranged in my heart, tears are sweet and full of thoughts, love is a fable of youth, which writes the wishes of you and me; The light of time has drowned forever, tears locked my eyes, and my heart turned into yellow photos, hiding the appearance of your first love and mine. She once read it to me in the bamboo forest near the lotus pond in her hometown. What was the fly in the ointment was that she left a pity. She could only remember a part of it. Those hibiscus who were used to being molested by the light wind were enough to witness. Because up to now, I still cherish the shadow of their shy nodding, just like the most real and appropriate portrayal of my heart at that time. The floating clouds in the sky were like white clouds. Sishu changed like a Cang dog, escaped from the time tunnel of thought, put on the realistic coir coat and walked in the wind, only to find that those emotional myths in the past had become passing clouds. Although she had no chance to continue with her, it was a kind of helpless escape indulged by the society after all. Who called one in the society and the other in the school, as if Everest was to the ends of the world, there is no remedy for the gap between our thoughts. I accidentally swam to the Institute of Education last time, staring at the platoon tree with chapped bark but still verdant beside the stadium, looking at this patron saint with flowers, I suddenly felt that I had something in common with it, in addition, she loves butterflies very much, so I changed the name of the website to Spoony butterfly. There is no other farfetched reason. In case you ask why, it is because you once played the drama directed by God with her. Now her beloved has chosen to stay away, just like the flowers in this world are no longer green. Those beautiful memories of the past turned into my bitter tears, my tears in the spring wind, that love was destined to linger forever. At this time, my heart was like a swamp, and it just rained in March. Missing is a kind of disease, which can be infected, a kind of disease that is difficult to control like a cold. However, it is also worth catching a cold for her often, but every time I catch a cold, I just want to tell her, I know the poem you have read, however, I hope I can have a chance to finish the rest part for you: Time goes far with spring wedding dress, the Young played the melancholy strings, the years went far with the fallen leaves in autumn, and the young counted the growing rings of nostalgia. In this way, just as you left this feeling and walked away gently and hurriedly, I picked up this kit and held a memorial ceremony quietly and silently. At that age, two people watched the flowers bloom, and now I am listening to the flowers falling. I put my soul into the window of the flowers, or a ghost sleeping in the heart of the flowers is breeding and growing. In this way, the sustenance of my heart also has a new sustenance, from warmth to lingering, from beauty to nostalgia

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Love jugglers monkey

I often wanted to write something for my resignation, but after all, I didn’t write a word. It was the unbearable past, which was a deep scar. Is bearing in mind? Or to forget? I said to myself: it is time to write something about monkeys. We have seen many monkeys in our park and nature. They dance and play for you, which is nothing more than winning the delicious food in your pocket. However, monkeys in reality are even more horrible. They racked their brains and made all kinds of dirty actions to cheat you to trust for a while. I am worked as a purchasing assistant in a company in April, 2011. At that time, the director in charge of the interview patted his chest and said to me: the first month was 1800 yuan. After three months, he became a regular worker. He usually paid overtime for overtime work, pay insurance, double break! At that time, I didn’t think too much, so I agreed. One was that I could make a living, and the other was that I could have spare time to read books and write something. According to this calculation, I should have become a regular in July, but I didn’t change after all. I said that I didn’t perform well enough. Wait, who bought the supplies in the factory under the scorching sun? Who will check and accept the supplier’s products? I felt puzzled for a while. In August, the director told me personally: you have become a regular! I asked a question: the salary after becoming a regular worker! The director smiled and said: You have to ask the headquarters office for your salary! I called the office to inquire immediately, and my salary unexpectedly increased to 2200 yuan after becoming a regular worker. At that time, I worked in the suburb, which was already an astronomical figure, I become more active at work. I worked overtime until 8 or 9 o’clock, and I didn’t complain at all. I contacted the merchant actively as usual, and finally made a business this month. But the salary in September was still 1800, which was big at that time. In order to find out the reason as soon as possible, I called the office and got a message from the boss assistant that made me laugh and cry: You became a regular in September, the salary after becoming a regular worker is 2000 yuan! God! How can the company say nothing? The company broke my heart, and soon I resigned. This is the most powerful Monkey I have ever seen, who is fond of playing tricks.

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Waiting

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Share elegant life

Recently, I have read a Chinese and foreign book abstract named “sharing elegant life”. I have always been tired of books that talk about philosophy of life and wisdom of life, but this book gives me a refreshing feeling. It doesn’t have endless preaching, but gives us enlightenment of life through the most ordinary and simple examples in life. The book involves many aspects such as emotional cognition, perception, wisdom and so on, which is just like a colorful garden. You can’t help admiring it. Here I pick one of them and enjoy it with you. Losing weight is an article full of life atmosphere. The author himself is a fat man without discount, who was mercilessly diagnosed as obesity by doctors. The author has worked hard to find ways to lose weight. He has used diet therapy, medication therapy and exercise to lose weight. But it didn’t work at all. Later, the author met an old farmer and talked about his own troubles with him during chatting. The old farmer told him that cattle always eat grass, but they are very strong and high in cholesterol. With the advice of old farmers, the author suddenly realized that there are high mountains, basins, tall trees, shrubs and grasses in this world. This is the elaborate design of the creator, otherwise there would be no scenery. If we are not tall, short, fat and thin, and all of them are pleasing models, then this society will be too boring. Each of us should assume the role given by God. As for the problem of losing weight, the author completely figured it out, but how many problems like losing weight are there in real life? In this e-era of high-speed life, we are running for a word of profit, even at the expense of the strong blood-running in reality, we feel really pitiful. In our life, such as entering a higher school, taking part in the postgraduate entrance examination, choosing a job title, promoting a job, a house, a ticket, a car, etc. formed a rapidly expanding curtain, covering our eyes. We even have no time to look back on the road we came, and we are not sure whether the future is as bright and beautiful as we expected. We just went on without hesitation, repeating the repeated path of our predecessors. This is why? The reason is that most of us believe in a philosophy that follows the trend. We are like a group of poor pilgrims, holding high the flag that we think is lofty, running on the track of reincarnation and unable to pull ourselves out. The first one who said that a girl looked like a flower was a genius, the second one who said that a girl looked more beautiful than a flower was a wise man, then the third one was vulgar and vulgar. Chen Ran, a great writer, mentioned in her autobiographical novel that most people in the world are thinking about the world with their toes. If anyone wants to think about problems with his brain, he must take the risk of being out of fashion, like an old man with rickets and question marks, he stood on the roadside doubting and watching. As a college student born in 1980 s, we all have the right and responsibility to ask ourselves whether we have lost our childhood dream? Are we in a state of confusion on the road of life? My answer is yes, so I am also very upset. However, we can’t indulge in it at all. We should greet tomorrow with our own wisdom and persistence, stepping on a road that belongs to us with your firm steps is not for predecessors.

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Campus beautician

[Introduction] Undoubtedly, I also find that some uncivilized phenomena in the campus are extremely out of proportion with the beautiful campus scene. After the campus beautician worked hard, the roads and gardens changed less than half a day. Food bags, plastic films, leftover food residue and Peel were everywhere.

I am a retired teacher and experienced the construction and development of the school. At that time, the school was a tent area, and the roads were paved with bricks. There were potholes everywhere, and there were weeds in the ditch. Later, tall buildings replaced tents, and asphalt roads replaced bricks. At that time, the sanitation of the campus inside the building and the road in front of the house was cleaned by students, teachers and family members. The campus is clean, the floor is clean, and there are few garbage, paper scraps and plastic bags. In 2002, the administration allocated special funds to carry out road and ground reconstruction, which greatly improved the school environment. Cement and asphalt roads are unblocked, sewers are closed, and the ground is hardened. The trees are shaded and the flower beds are like brocade, which makes people delighted. The campus is like a big park. Every morning, I stroll on the campus and the square facing the sunrise. The environment is beautiful and the air is fresh, which makes me relaxed and happy. I looked around and found figures wearing blue coats one by one on the road, beside the road and in the garden, bending down to clean the road, sweeping garbage, scraps of paper, peels, food bags, wastes and so on. They cleaned the road clean, knowing that the square was polished brightly and brightly. These cleaners make the campus more beautiful with their hard work. They deserve to be the beautician of the campus. Undoubtedly, I also find that some uncivilized phenomena in the campus are extremely out of proportion with the beautiful campus scene. After the campus beautician worked hard, the roads and gardens changed less than half a day. Food bags, plastic films, leftover food residue and Peel were everywhere. The wind blows from the front and back of the building, shredded paper and plastic film are flying everywhere, and the dirty water stinks to the sky. Walking to the dormitory building, sometimes there would be a sudden sound, a basin of dirty water poured down from the upstairs, or a bottle of beverage thrown out from the building. Some students wear it and eat while walking. After eating, they throw away ice paper, jelly box and beverage bottle, only for their own convenience, which is about environmental sanitation and others’ labor. Although these are done by a few people, they will also leave filth on the beautiful face of the campus. I advise these young people to respect others’ labor and pay attention to civilized morality. It should add luster to the beauty of the campus, instead of blackening her beautiful face. I think it is not difficult to do so. As long as the thought attaches importance to it, it is just a few more steps to throw the waste into the dustbin, or put the waste into plastic bags, and then send it to the place where it should go. As long as this is done, everyone can become a beautician in the campus environment. I also hope that leaders and teachers at all levels of the school will strengthen education for students and take effective measures to reject the occurrence of bad phenomena. Because building a qualified and excellent higher vocational college, beautiful environment is also one of the necessary conditions, so we must not take it lightly.

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Waiting

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Be good at listening to different voices and opinions

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Read The Bridges of Madison County

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Sick time

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Close my eyes, I see the sea of flowers

In the dim cubicle, there is a cup of rich coffee, an expired magazine, a retro desk lamp and a slowly flowing Western male voice. Sitting alone in the corner, there were few guests here in the afternoon. I took it as a castle for a while, thinking of the past that I could never go back and the faces I met that I liked. I like the boy who is waiting anxiously at the bus station. I haven’t seen him for a long time with the same age and childish face as my brother. The boy was still holding an English book in his hand. There were dense words on the broken paper. Do you remember or forget? Hehe, my brother never recite English, because he doesn’t like it. Dear Brother, I miss you very much. Like the girls who say goodbye at the school gate. I used to say goodbye to my friends at the school gate every day, pushing a bike, and telling them to cross the road again and again to pay attention to safety. It should be yesterday, but why do we have more sadness today? We have been together for three years. Even if we repeat the same waving action every day, we will still laugh and make noise. For the last time, we laughed and waved, saying goodbye to the middle school era we thought we would not go far. I like the boy who wears headphones on a bicycle. I remember that at that time, he also rode a bicycle to school every day, shuttling back and forth among the crowd lightly. When there was no teacher on duty at the door, he rode his car to the carport like a gust of wind, then he walked into the classroom with a shoulder bag. He was not ashamed of being late. I once guessed which song was in his headphones. I could chat with him happily on the phone, but when I met him on campus, I was just like a passerby, without even nodding and smiling. Hiding such a secret, I thought I could keep it for a long time, but I didn’t expect that I could never see the youth he used to be in a blink of an eye. Which girl did he change his maturity? I like the girl who wears loose hip-hop pants, white sneakers and shoulder bag, which is the dress when I was the same age as yours. It’s just that in your eyes there is a piece of unruly that I didn’t have at that time. Exaggerated earrings and several strands of hair dyed before forehead should be a rebellious girl? If I can go back, I will also fight against teachers and parents. Hehe, I know I can’t go back. No one has accompanied me to the roadside for barbecue for a long time. No one has robbed me of snacks for a long time. Walking out of the coffee house, it is really autumn, and the wind is already very cold. I went back to the dormitory alone and passed by the playground. Without the bustle of the day, the runway full of dead leaves became much deserted. The Campus suddenly quieted down made me feel much more real. The other end of the phone is the concern of another city. Dear, can you also recognize my loneliness? In such weather, we always think of the warm embrace of lovers, but we can’t cross the width of space, so hold your shoulders tightly. My words are always chattering and repeating the same sentiments. Such an age should be a time that is easy to be sentimental, because I am afraid of losing, and because what I want is still far away. During this period of time, I didn’t write any more. I tried hard to laugh every day, walked a lot every day, or stayed in the dormitory all day to watch TV, crying and laughing. After laughing, I found that the tea was cool, and the frozen smile became a stream of nothing; The familiar road went over and over again, when I turned around, I didn’t know when the tree beside the road fell; A funny line, which one on earth is our life? I thought that putting down the pen would stop my sadness. But I forget that I am a person who never forgets. Late at night, close your eyes and dream of a sea of flowers. Lilac flowers are beautiful, and light dark fragrance is hidden at the bottom of the sleeves. It was drizzle, and the shallow thoughts were covered in my heart. The sentences written at the beginning of summer can only be accompanied by the flowers in the next year. Under the Tangli tree, we said we would go far and far together. Four Seasons and one cycle, say goodbye, there is no reason to see. In front of the Rose, who is that wandering figure? The petals withered, the love tired, the winter snow will cover everything again, and the white fairy tale will be staged.

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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

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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…

Station

The station is the place where the story was born and the end of the story. Among all the stations, I only love those insignificant ones. Every time I pass those small stations on the land of China by train, I can’t help feeling excited and curious in my heart. — Of course, the first thing is to figure out the names of those small stations. Unfortunately, the train couldn’t always understand my mind. Most of the time, it flashed quickly, and the names on the small station and station signs also flashed quickly. The small station was in the night, in the morning fog, in the gray rain scene, resolutely, without any hesitation, immediately retreated back and disappeared out of sight quickly, I left a lonely and vague shadow in my eyes, and a disconsolation in my heart that I couldn’t understand clearly. The reason why I like those small stations that flash by in my eyes is very simple. In my opinion, the stories happening in the small station are full of fresh colors, with some distant tranquility and some desolate mystery. However, this is not what big train stations with crisscrossed rails and crowded crowds do. The small station creates a peculiar background for all the possible stories inadvertently: here, it is not the end point, there is no end; It is not the starting point, and there is no starting point. It was just passed by again and again, and then forgotten and forgotten silently. Nevertheless, it will still stand there firmly without any hope. It was because of silence that I paid more attention to it. It was because of its small size that it held my further eyes for a long time. Small stations exist for people’s passing. This can’t help making people like me associate with each other, making themselves realize that they are running on the road with their shawls spreading out, and hope is seen in front of them. It seems that there is no hope, but it doesn’t matter, as a person on the road. Now that you are on the way, you can’t stop any more, and you can’t choose to go back. Instead, you can only move forward resolutely, regardless of the wind and rain, regardless of the hot summer and cold winter! Every time I passed the unknown station, I would unconsciously think of that stubborn and tall old man in Russia: Tolstoy. Tolstoy wanted to replace Tsarist serfdom with free and equal small-scale peasant social life in his later years. This proposition not only didn’t get anyone’s response, but also was firmly opposed by his wife and children. As a result, Tolstoy lost the confidence to continue living in Borana Manor, and he chose to run away from home. On November 7th, 1990, Tolstoy died at the age of 82 in a small house of the stationmaster of astabovo railway station on the 11th day after he ran away from home. Astapowo became the focus of attention of progressive people in Russia and the world for a while. Although that small railway station was the falling place of literary stars and a noble head stopped thinking there, the ideal of saving the world with freedom and equality he advocated, but from that humble little station, it went to the whole world and inspired all mankind! I also remember a small station, which leads to heaven. That is a Japanese movie adapted from real people: “Heaven Station”. In the freezing snow and cold wind, the man on the road is a sinner in the secular eyes and a sinner in the legal society. The protagonist jiadai committed adultery with others, murdered his own husband, destroyed other people’s families, and his sins were unforgivable, which were not allowed by traditional ideas. But the film shows sympathy for Kaidai man, which is more about revealing what on Earth causes the beautiful Kaidai step by step to the opposite side of the traditional social thought. The station leading to the Kingdom of Heaven led Gada to the road of liberation. Gada left me before being executed. Is it beautiful? Every word of this sentence is engraved in my heart. It is not only self-questioning, but also a torture to the society. In such a gray world, how can we work hard to maintain the spiritual beauty is really to think carefully. The station where Tolstoy passed away and the station leading to heaven in Canada both went directly to death. That is the end of life. But surprisingly, body and spirit were separated in this small station. What was unloaded was material, and what was born was spirit. In a sense, it was also a kind of passing. I was deeply moved by the story of Tolstoy and Gada passing by the small station. Sometimes I think, where will the small station connected with my name in the future be?

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Waiting

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Tower looked the rain

[Introduction] Yin apricot Li access to places of work after is hesitation wait-and-see glance right and left, she today have a good mood, she also no hurry to avoid and reprimanded who. Because enterprise restructuring after, she was in power, a car rich, summer liu yue mid-end, is summer of a few days ago, is calendar on slight heat. It’s not cold or hot at the moment, and it’s a little abnormal this year. The temperature should not be hot. It should be cooler in the morning and evening, and there will often be a gust of gloomy wind blowing over a few threads of cold, call love dress love beautiful small daughter-in-law big girl, can’t lu de too much, can’t through thoroughly, can’t thin reflects the bones. Because Xinjiang Southern sooner or later of temperature difference reached dozen degrees nearly two dozen degrees Celsius. Then if you are just pushed open the door out, can go out for a walk, that cool seem soft and warm-heart and delicate and gentle touching. But as long as want to step onto electric car, bicycle or out for a run, gym, so, when you first step steps, opened wind, that cool Yu cold will creepy, shudder. Oh! Right, early wear cotton jacket will wear yarn, hold stove eat watermelon. And evening wear fur jacket, noon barefoot. Yanshu hot night, quilt not less. This is to have Gobi desert boundary Kashi four climate change barometer. However, due to the low average temperature this year, the Kunlun Mountains can’t see much sunshine and absorb much heat, which causes the temperature to stay still for a long time. In previous years, the Yarkand River should have burst out several small floods on this day, this year riverbed but dry cracking, even cattle and sheep fish drink puddles Beach also if cooked such as steaming, white pill while. Seeing that the wheat was going to grow corn and vegetables, the cotton beside the sandbag was full of vigor and vitality, but when the sun came out, it would wither and smoke ribs, and be thirsty as if burning; There was also orchard nursery, as far as the eye could Greenhouse, everywhere in shout thirsty, everywhere in begging for rain please water. Annual Spring drought summer, are county and township cadres most intolerable anxiety period. Daily mean Xinjiang people not weather, this is from on narrow intention said. Majority of mites, vast wild desert, Green Ying Ying of crops, fennel fruit trees cotton, in this evaporation ten times in precipitation places are irrigated land, because God did not rain, river difficult sailing. Rain snowmelt water the fields, which is imperative, this is top priority, this is and famers. Afternoon three o’clock, we just lunch break up, eyes a little sticky and confused, heard school children, work staff xi xi suo suo, kick-to point toilet wash, packing up hurry. And when yard is a piece of open land, is a heap yards and tractor parking point. People came and drove here all day and night, with the sound of motors and noise, while the main road was outside my front Street window. We with a high-rise, condescending, must pull open curtain climb window, around there are excellent visibility and vision, distant even could see the distant hills cun shu clouds and minarets on day and night tall with Moon, air the circling hawks bramblings and gray pigeons. Suddenly, south of Sky scudding clouds, the sky was on the thick clouds, wind wrapped dust blowing sand, it accumulated long-resentment and haze-lashing to we high-rise household roof fierce ferocious and and suddenly set in. This time heard Front Street shop plaque in the high wind moan, adults and children merchants employers vehicle running for cover Thunder wave top voice, and wind swept sawdust dust plastic bags, children and women’s shorts and headscarves soar in the long sky. Worst of the IS greed turn iron into steel, every day in promotions on shopkeepers, chuppah balloon was uncontrollable natural forces overturned blown away by the, even balloon decorated archways traction rope also non-existing, gupta Gupta-risk; High altitude of wire rod, wire, street lamp in the howling Yin the wind like long hair bitch bursts cry lament, even the foreign-style dustbin will be pushed out dozens of meters away by the invisible giant hands stretched out by the strong wind. I know the weather was going to change, and quickly jumped out of bed, come no hurry solution a hand rub face, diligent sensitive wife been focusing on the spacious window said: to under large white rain! In Xinjiang said wind, sandstorm is routine, say snowed under rainstorm is extra plus King News. This is tieshukaihua, that’s dry root germination, this is a small Chang Bao just long enough to in front of my remark, and would just early also my daughter-and would just Mountains out sun. I fanned and poop squeeze rear window, seize the rain on the lookout to celestial vantage, shoes mention clothing also not dressed in leaning back in a wife body near, all perception: auditory smelly feel visual feeling of total gate all open, ping sheng xi qi engrossed reconnaissance this thrilling stormy change landing and it shake mountain shake Yue all-powerful, overwhelming to an abrupt end and then fled all-around whole process. South Sun North rain, Tao is non-sunny but sunny. The autumn wind and spring rain spread the cover, and the Thunder and white rain spread together. In southern Xinjiang, in the vast expanse of the Gobi Desert partiality isolated city, accounting for roof for you high terrain on the lookout looked the rain, view moon and stars astrologers that’s much the better. At the beginning, the first thing was that the wind was fiddling with the dark clouds, followed by the drizzle like a sieve. In fact, drizzle is also a pleasant rain, which is widely watched by the public. A gust of wind and drizzle can temporarily change people’s life path, and can also call women and children to keep quiet, and call big trucks and taxis to stop the wheels, call jie shu potted flower, grass signs out of touch with reality, no longer visible and bright. In the south of the Yangtze River, wind and rain are very common. If it rains or rains in the south of Xinjiang, you will feel fresh and strange, because it is too far away from the sea in the deep inland, lack of warm and humid monsoon with rain clouds care. In noise noisy surprise surprised the twinkling of an eye, we in a hurry and leisurely suddenly in looking to the streets Earth and Eaves jiu huang really discovered land was wet, asphalt road in the dim in the dust of a aurora like Halo with, and ai lou low roof also remains slightly dry White’s glitter. Then God gives suddenly ripped down past calm face, a tight like a thunderstorm in clear sky but playing the giant flash, on high clouds behind was suddenly lightning ripped several channel width zhang ru wooden rafter such as spear of crack, Leigong Dianmu dim rolled rage, face is get my breath blue purple livid, red clouds clouds, turbid waves monstrous. Rain such as vector, rain such as weaving, rain such as injection, together brush, white light, grim to wan jian qi fa, such as flames, such as locust, waves sea, tear cotton pull floc across the land, sound and Color, impatient, rumbling sound big thunder roll over, echo four earsplitting. Suddenly like touch the wire zinging, my subconscious hurriedly lover State pull source, into her arms, thunderstorms in the Great Plains, Big Thunder often can knockdown dead tree, cliffs and pedestrians. Lightning is loud, clear and tight. Wind is the rain head, dark clouds along with tour, hail knock Earth, when a scavenger. However in storm disease rain in BBI, in is Goods big car still did not stop work. Car pull is wood, wire, plate and bundle like building materials, large commander from a booth stay in material Library stronghold along on, almost and car body parallel. Car young Uighur boy porters word children lined up, in a neat to firm outward throw, did not cover, refused avoid, attend to shout hot call tired. Thin Plates fly one by one; Electric wires jump and roll to the corners in circles; Wide plates are as large as seats, with hands and elbows, elbows and hands, hands and docks gathering and overlapping, forming mechanical arms and assembly lines, until semi-car (about several tons) goods all into storage of safety fallibility only ended Shoubing camp. Fierce rainstorm and stern, it no heart mei gan no lung, not understand wealth, also not caring plump and small, less care strong and weak, as always thread, tilt car pouring, pushing forward and pushing back with the help of the strong wind, drawing left-hand and right-hand, with less than ten minutes in front and back. Waves on the cement floor downstairs rose on the spot, and water bubbles turned like waves. Garage square of the six edge tiles surface like connected to the suction pipe xi su pen, is eating up hereby hereby Zaza, like breast milk feeding young, like Loach hide point arrivals not giant, how many Heaven, yu jiao such as hemp, is it a one admission, into underworld, and only in low-lying Ze left pools of radiant glass factory and mirror. On the top of the cottage not far away, we found that there was a Uighur family drying food, maybe it was some anise fodder and dried apricot! The whole family, men and women, old and young, fought hard: some pulled the plastic cloth, some handed the rod to carry the rope, and some dragged the canvas tent. They were so anxious that they were panting and hot that they seemed to be the real enemy, sailing against the current, if the ship is folded, there will be the possibility of overthrowing in one direction. And tall cloud space actually several pairs of ying yao and White Dove, a chase after fight or in a panic the wrong way, in the wrong nest, they and thither, on side backspin, friends with, toward city sky cloud empty, display their own extraordinary wisdom and brawn, maybe is life-and-death hand fighting. Rainstorm lightning blame hurricane, they come Cang promoting, unscrupulous, bao li zi sui, diktats from clouds fracture behind to rainstorm stage embolden encouraged cheer, and in rainstorm such as Arrow such as vector, overwhelming menacing do something bad, they these a principal and instigators has disappeared after disappeared missing Cheng pulls. My lover was so anxious that he had already gone through some time at work, and there was a lack of small notes and coins taken by bus. The subtext was: who didn’t want to browse and visit such a heavy rain storm that had never happened in ten years, drop adding insult to injury take a better look! Not to mention that ordinary people would not come, but many red men, green women and Liang Zhu Foreman, and those who could travel in the rain usually would retreat bravely and leave as if the Morning Star. Ten multi-minutes after, Storm is much smaller, vast Great Plains horizon cirrocumulus appeared flaws and liang guangdian and light whip, like zhang jing drink stream, like a dragon tail beat, like tsunami low tide, this is rain anechoic lian qi heavily retreat of precursor. Because pride comes before, bing bai ru shan dao, disease go such as spinning. Xiao Yu such as spent force, but still is drizzle, rain such as a line, misty rain empty Meng. However, the heavy rain pouring from the eaves of high buildings is still pouring. This time, Avenue edge hardworking cleaners can’t wait to with a shovel broom in exclude flooded curb of the stagnant water and sediment. Bold old people and children have stretched their necks into old zygomatic red cranes, and the busy men and women have already been unable to hold back their curiosity and joy. They have stepped down the stairs and fallen into the streets: Some people have raised flower umbrellas, there are people holding ponchos and straw hats, but more people are plain face facing the sky, showing the crowd with soft hair and bald head. They zapped on high clouds and laughing at miscreant, extremely use sneers and Dynasty bear. Because mountain crack landslides, tsunami Total have a disheartened dead end date, what’s a drill in frontier desert days of storms almost. Before that, we also found that Yin Xingli, the female boss of the car company in the parking lot, was a beautiful, gentle, young woman with good psychological quality and courage. Today, she is indeed a martyr who arrived on time in the storm and first rushed into the rain curtain. But she also walked in a hurry with a parasol. Yin Xingli hesitated to wait and see after entering the workplace. She would have a good mood today, and she was not in a hurry to avoid and reprimand anyone. Because after the restructuring of the enterprise, she was originally a capable woman with power, car and money, who could call the wind and rain. Now she has really become the hostess of a dilapidated enterprise, like a mother with appearance and love, is breeding a clutch of small children, natural and graceful, methodically alone put up plastic cloth cover in several exposed che ju and components on, so as not to cause company greater losses, however, he put his own clothes, cold, cold and warm, in the secondary position which turned a deaf ear to nothing. Times of times, Yunkai, the fog, the fiery red sun shyly out come. But, still have drizzle vast, white dew little, songbirds flying, lvfeihongshou. Cycling, Satchel, tie and scarf, driving, carrying and rushing, all kinds of people seemed to suddenly wake up from their sleep. People are not in a hurry, but still go to work as usual, walking and doing business as usual; The pendulum starts to shake and tell the time as usual; The nursery is in the Phoenix Road, Huai Street and Willow, which is romantic and spotless, is still the leading actor. Only after experiencing the strong wind and heavy rain can the vast universe be given. The mood of clouds and water cast a layer of strange and colorful bright colors on people. This is the setting sun after the rain, the strong wind moistens the border, after the rain and the tide, the good wind in the Gobi desert is like the tide and the sun is bright.

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This time, I gave up my backpack. Dragging a big suitcase, filled with winter clothes, he stepped on the train heading north. Start a long journey! It is planned to go north first and then southwest. The train of nearly 30 hours is a long journey. I have been reading books or embroidering cross-stitch quietly. I don’t know when I began to become lazy when talking? Later, I chatted with a quiet boy, and I still remembered that he fell down because he put me in the luggage when I got on the bus. He said that this trip was to visit his girlfriend, and asked me what I was doing? I said I also went to visit a friend. He was very surprised what kind of friend he was. If I want to have such a hard time, I must go and see it? In fact, seeing the person I want to see, I am not afraid of the high mountains and long roads. What’s more, I am a woman who has been walking all the time. Hanbao came to pick up the station. I saw him standing at the station and looking around. I pulled the edge down, checked out quickly, stood behind him and touched him. He was always upset that he didn’t recognize me when I left the station. He said it seemed passive. I have booked a room for me, put down my luggage and took me to dinner. He was still careful. Even though I had been an adult for many years, he still kept nagging that I was still a child as before. When I was in a hurry, he said, your eyes are as clean as children’s, without any impurities. I think this is probably grateful to my attitude towards life! I also want to thank my little fat, and I want to thank you for having such a friend. After separating from friends, walking alone in the streets of the North, except that the air feels a little dry, everything else is good! Snacks on the street, but unfortunately the stomach is disappointing. Even if you eat, you dare not eat more. When I wanted to eat cheese cake, my friend accompanied me around and finally couldn’t find the authentic one. I always felt that I had nothing to do. Next stop, I plan to go to many places. The original plan of Pingyao, Shanxi, finally chose to refund the ticket because he didn’t want to see off. So I want to find a map of China, a dart, and want to throw my next station like that. I stayed quietly in the bed of the hotel and listened to the song for a day, and finally decided to go to Beijing. There is often no plan to go out, and the place to go is at will. However, I have thought a lot about places to go, and I can’t go to the northeast. Although I have been thinking about going to Harbin to experience spring, I will still follow my friend’s advice. I will arrive in Beijing tomorrow. There I am no concept about Beijing. Besides, I hate to go to cities because I don’t want to take subway. When I go to any city, I prefer bus, taxi and finally taxi. In short, I am decided not to take the subway by myself. The reason probably came from a lost in southeast Guizhou many years ago, and from then on, it rejected such a place without sunlight. When the train passed by, the scenery beside the road was also left behind. At that time, I read a short story quietly. One of them is “mice can sleep at night”. When I raised my head, my tears unexpectedly slipped down. I always feel good, but never shed tears easily. However, a lot of tears fell from this trip. Jian Bao was also a sentimental person, and his tears made me uneasy and guilty that day, because my willfulness or stubbornness always made people worry about me. Why can I always live as simple as a child? That’s because I have them. So I can do what I want to do! I often think how lucky I am, because I can always be willful! I also want to, when do you want it? Only then can I calm down quietly and teach my husband and son. But what I wanted clearly was just to read Yu Geng Qiao. Jian bao said: I shouldn’t live in such an era. Then what age should I live in? I also think, am I not socialized enough? Am I too tired of worldly wisdom? Or am I escaping? Otherwise, why do I always choose a simple life? Star phone said that if there was no money, call him. If there was money, call him. I could go wherever I wanted, but I had to go home obediently. My friend asked me, why did he marry a wife who ran around like you? Have you been so accommodating? I think that is a distressed thing for men! For so many years, he has always been my hobby as a child! There are too many people to thank for my life. Walking all the time has nothing to do with the scenery on the road, from one place to another. Silly bag said in a good mood there are scenery. Yes, the scenery is in one’s heart! On the way, I always felt a lot of things. When I walked out of the door, I couldn’t help tightening my collar. The winter in the north came earlier than that in the South!

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Release

[Introduction] he wants to investigate a case, find out the black and white of the people behind the incident, and give the society a stable and safe truth. Unfortunately, no law enforcement department of different kind accepts it. Some things are hard to say.

Every morning, I would walk across the overpass against the rising sun and be infected by the bright and warm sunshine. It is also a good day and a good mood, so that I am happy every day, optimistic and tolerant to face the hardship of every day. At dusk, I would notice the sunset again, and thought how happy I am was, as if there was a quiet paradise around me. In fact, the traffic flow under the bridge has been galloping beyond people’s feelings. We still need to think that beauty belongs to me. Day by day, day by day, there is no change, just like the gurgling stream, only complaining about my ruthlessness today. This was all for a girl on the bridge when she passed the overpass in the evening. She squatted on the edge of the bridge, carrying a bag and burying her head in her arms, and could not see clearly what she looked like. She wrote two lines in front of her with white chalk. I only have a deep memory of one sentence, which is the deepest hardship and hardship I have experienced. I am really hungry. At this time, I was thinking about the happiness of the day. After a few eyes, I thought to myself, who gave me ten cents when I was hungry? I had been hungry for five days, I just had a full meal, and it was a pity for others. At that time, who had pitied me? I also came here, and lived a very contented life. Maybe everyone who passed by her had such an idea. Because they knew how they got here, but they all had a heart of sympathy. They just didn’t want to burn Yuan Ye with fire and tea. Maybe it was the reason of Chinese temperament that they didn’t trust others, only care about what you have, sympathy will always be subdued in your heart. You have read a topic of caring actions such as newspapers and magazines, and you have a rich harvest, which put a layer of gorgeous and sympathetic rich coat on China. Another fact tells us another topic. People in need of help are not only those reported by newspapers, magazines and radio stations, but also so many hidden in the depths, and not only money can solve them, at the same time, there are aspects of law and law enforcement, the need to protect abused children and so on, and anything that everyone can think of may be included. Let’s talk about my friend. He wants to investigate a case, find out the black and white of the people behind the incident, and give the society a stable and safe truth. Unfortunately, no law enforcement department of different kind accepts it. Some things are hard to say. I wrote these words in the middle of the night, and at the same time I rebuked the ruthlessness in my heart. My heart burst into tears. I remember that I used to be sympathetic and helped others, I gave alms to others. Is it true that I have changed from being naive to being mature to being like this? I have nothing to say about it. Looking through the window, the lights were shining on the night of the city. The sky was dark and the sky was bright. I can’t tell which one is the lamp of home and which one is the lamp of road clearly. There is a warm home under every lamp in front of me.

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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…