Month: November 2016

The reflection of the teacup · “Sleepless Tonight”

I don’t know what it is like to struggle alone. Sometimes I feel so helpless and lonely; Sometimes I feel very free. Sometimes I think that I am drifting like this, and I don’t know when it is my head. Whenever the night is still, I can’t help thinking of you in my heart. I just don’t know whether I can’t fall asleep thinking about you or because I miss you. I don’t miss you very much. I miss you only when I am tired of reading, and I miss you only when I am halfway through listening to songs. I really don’t miss you, I just think of you when I don’t want you. This is really good. I don’t miss you very much. I don’t miss you so much. I’m just a little crazy. I just think that my eyes are moist and my nose is a little sour. I don’t miss you very much. I just think of you when I am happy and when I am unhappy. I had to go to bed, but I couldn’t fall asleep, so I had to read boring magazines. When I was reading books, I thought of you. I shook my head to drive away your shadow, so I closed the magazine. I turned off the light, but your appearance was still clear in the dark, so I turned on the light. I stared at the phone to hear the familiar ringtone. But it is like a mute. I turned it off, but I was afraid that you would be anxious because you couldn’t find me, so I had to turn on the phone again. I don’t want to miss you very much. Even if I miss you very much, it is not the extent to which I think about you. We can’t leave anything in front of Time. Time is wasted like this. I don’t feel distressed. I don’t want them to become blank when I don’t want you. I am happy when I miss you; I am lonely when I don’t miss you. There will be no more happiness. Memories will repeat mechanically. Loneliness will always be less. When I don’t want you, I have to be less and less. People who give me memories will not be deceived by memories, and people in memories will be deceived by them. The birds in the sky, is your loneliness more than me, or my loneliness more than you, the rest of the time you accompany me, OK. In this way, you are not lonely, neither am I. Silent clouds, is your sadness more than mine, or my tolerance more than yours. How to get to the next journey? I always forget my promise to myself easily and hypnotize myself day after day. Time didn’t wait for me. It was you who forgot to take me away……

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Circle Circle

I have been using computer for several years. Over the past few years, I have registered many websites. There are only a few who log on frequently. When I was young, every one had a beautiful dream. However, for some people, dreams are easy to realize; For some people, dreams are a kind of expectation. I once had a wonderful dream. One of my dreams is in my mind, the other is in my memory. Thankfully, dreams are getting closer to reality. Maybe it is not long before the dream becomes a reality? Second, at all times and in all countries, whether official or folk, all walks of life and all walks of life are people. In social communication, there is a relatively independent or even absolutely independent circle. Circles are divided into two types: broad circles and narrow circles. A broad circle is usually an independent group of the same industry or the same system. A narrow circle is usually a professional group. For example: the circle of bureaucrats the circle of bureaucrats is full of officialdom people. Broad bureaucratic social circle, including broad officialdom people. For example, the bureaucrats working in the party and government organs in the same city are the broad circle of bureaucrats. Generally speaking, the bureaucrats working in the same province, no matter inside or outside the city, are all colleagues in the province and are all bureaucratic circles in a broad sense. Further, as long as they all belong to Chinese bureaucrats, no matter inside or outside the province, they all belong to colleagues in Chinese officialdom. No matter the party and senior leaders at the highest level of the central government, or the provincial and municipal senior officials, prefecture-level officials and grassroots officials, as long as they are all officials, they are the insiders in the broad sense of Chinese officialdom. In a narrow sense, insiders in officialdom usually refer to bureaucrats who have close relationships or the same department or the same unit in officialdom. For example, in a city, the secretary of the municipal party committee is the supreme commander. The mayor of the municipal government is the second leader. Both the municipal Party secretary and the mayor of the municipal government have a relatively independent social circle. Each department of the municipal Party committee and the ministers and directors of each department of the municipal government have relatively independent social circles. Similarly, intellectuals, literati, writers, poets, literary critics, literary theorists, Network Writers, Network Writers, network moderators, freelance writers, freelance writers, publishers, newspaper editors, journalists, booksellers, they all have a relatively independent social circle. Writers, Network Writers, freelance writers, freelance writers and Network writers often have a relatively independent circle. Writers have a circle of writers. The circle of writers is usually writers who either graduated from famous universities with bachelor’s degree or above, working as a white-collar worker in the city is mostly living in the first-tier metropolis or the capital Metropolis or graduated from Lu Xun College of Literature and Provincial College of Literature, or working in the party and government organs, holding leadership positions, or working in cultural institutions, engaged in professional cultural work, or working in publishing company, newspaper editorial department, engaged in literary editing work, or working in news media, engaged in news propaganda work, or teaching in colleges and universities, middle schools. Freelance writers and freelance writers are often engaged in professional writing and make a living by writing. Those freelance writers, contract writers and freelance writers with high education background, senior qualifications, bachelor’s degree or postgraduate degree or doctor’s degree, with their strong own strength and good social relations, there is a huge contribution income, needless to say. Some freelance writers, because of their high education background and high reputation, often spend millions of yuan on a manuscript. For those ordinary freelance writers and freelance writers, it is not difficult to make a living by writing because there are many newspapers and periodicals now. Especially nowadays, there are many publishers and booksellers. As long as the works have market potential, the manuscripts have the possibility of publishing and selling well. Those powerful freelance writers, freelance writers and freelance writers can engage in professional writing at home. What’s more, nowadays, there is great hope for online writing. Many websites have remuneration income. Some websites with high remuneration income can not only make a living, but also live a decent life. This is not only a good news for network writers, freelance writers, network writers and freelance writers, but also a good thing for the network literature circle. Third, life comes first. Literary creation is not only an ideal and pursuit of life, but also a need for survival. Now, it is a world of elites and rich people. Officials and rich people have nothing to do. Poor people, bitter people, Walk Hard. In the face of difficulties, it is certainly the inevitable choice between the Warriors and the wise. It is not the best choice for the weak and the foolish. Sitting for coins is the hope and purpose.

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Appreciate heart

Appreciate the heart I appreciate the gentle willows in spring, the drizzle, appreciate it like a simple ink painting, a fresh poem; I appreciate the clear river and verdant trees in summer, the light sunshine through the tree crevices can appreciate its galloping fanaticism and passion. I appreciate the flowing and melodious white clouds in autumn, the gentle and quiet Sunshine, the numerous fruits, and its bleak, rational and mature; I appreciate the snow snow in winter, the lofty sky and the fragrant plum blossom appreciate its implication, purity and nobility. I appreciate the clear and deep of the stream, the rippling of the river, and the surging of the sea and all rivers in the sea. We appreciate all kinds of beautiful things in nature, open our hearts, let everything go, enjoy the moisture of tranquility, accept all the beautiful gifts given by nature, and our hearts will also glow with youth. With a heart of appreciation, your heart will become clear and beautiful. You will feel that the world is full of spring snow, bright moon and breeze, bright Milky Way and full of comfort. In life, we need to appreciate more. Our life journey is full of bright sunshine and dense haze; Full of flowers and applause, as well as thorns and tears. At this time, we need to look at the ups and downs of life with the heart of appreciation, joys and sorrows, calmness, calmness and optimism. Appreciate frustration, because it is the stepping stone to success. Remember, you will never climb up without falling down. The value of life lies in learning from setbacks, accumulating experience, sharpening mind, tasting life and marching towards the unreachable success. Without any cold, the plum blossom is fragrant to the nose, and the life after frustration and baptism is the real perfect life. Appreciate failure, because it is the prelude of your new beginning. Remember, who has never experienced ups and downs? Who has never experienced the nine twists of Yellow River, and the undercurrent is surging? Whose life is just calm and calm? Failure was not terrible. What was terrible was that from then on, I was disheartened and never recovered. I started to see gold in the waves and sands. Failure is the most valuable treasure in one’s life. It is hard and difficult to achieve success. Pu Songling said: where there is a will, Rubicon and Bai Er Qin final belonging to Chu; Painstaking people not, hardships, san qian yue jia can swallow Wu. If you are not afraid of failure, overcome difficulties and persevere, regardless of the wind and rain, you will definitely reach the end of success by taking firm steps ahead. Appreciate parting, because it is for a better gathering next time. Turn the parting into a glass of wine, drink with you, and get drunk. After the sorrow of parting, there is a surprise after reunion. Because of parting, you begin to learn to care, cherish, move yourself in the past, lock everything in your memory and bury it in your heart inexplicably, prepare for one day, when you and I are old, I suddenly think of the past ups and downs. Looking back on the traces of time, feel the warmth and beauty, just because of you. Appreciating all kinds of ups and downs, success and failure, the heart will become mature and strong, like reeds in the wind, experiencing strong winds and storms, still incomparably tough. Learn to appreciate others. A simple greeting, a kind expression of eyes and a gentle smiling face are like the spring breeze in March, blowing your heart instantly, your heart is rippling with layers of gentle ripples, the warmth at the beginning of the ripples, and the faint sweet happiness. How warm and happy it is to be appreciated! You think being appreciated by others is a kind of affirmation, encouragement and touching. Since then, your life has begun to change. Sunshine has replaced haze, hope has replaced disappointment, and positive progress has replaced frustration and giving up. It turns out that appreciating others can change one’s heart and destiny. Our heart is also extremely full and happy, and we also achieve great success. On July 30th of this year, I accidentally saw prose online in QQ space. I had a crush on it at first sight. I also tried to contribute to it to kill the boring time. But what I didn’t expect was that the first three articles were published in the headline column, which greatly increased my confidence, the following articles were recommended by editors such as Yi er and Ke Er. The editor of dielihua also carefully wrote editor’s notes for my article “long summer night long love”, which really touched me, I know that it is not my writing style that is particularly good, but the encouragement and affirmation of editors to novices. I also know many like-minded friends, such as Hongmei, Botao, chasing dreams and Xu Mingliang. They always care about me, help me and appreciate me silently behind my back, write a lot of pertinent comments on my articles, which makes me feel warm at home. For literature lovers, prose online is the habitat of soul, the harbor of soul sustenance and the home of realizing dreams. Appreciation is a clear spring, which is always sparkling in the misty and rainy days; Appreciation is a soothing music flowing in your heart and mine; Appreciation, it is the most beautiful scenery in the rolling world of mortals. Appreciation is an oasis in the vast desert; Appreciation is a gust of breeze in hot summer; Appreciation is the warm hands stretched out by strangers when you need help most. With a heart of appreciation, you will have a wonderful life. Rain Xiaoxiao, emotion with, sleep, hence there is this article. Snow Mountain Fox will always support prose online at midnight on August 16, 2011! May prose online be better and better! Edit worked hard!

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If Yang Kaihui no sacrifice

[Introduction] it is true that Jiang Qing was not so lucky later. If Yang Kaihui did not sacrifice but followed Mao Zedong to northern Shaanxi and Yan’an, then Jiang Qing might not even have the chance to see Mao Zedong, let alone she became Mao Zedong’s wife. Of course, this was just a hypothesis.

A few days ago, I occasionally read the e-book “Mao Zedong in 1925” on the Internet. I almost finished reading it in one breath, and I was deeply attracted by the love between Mao Zedong and Yang Kaihui. In those years, they fought side by side, running night schools and fighting bullies. When spring came and the azaleas in the rush of Zhaoshan Mountain were blooming, Mao Zedong expressed his deep love for his wife, I went up the mountain to pick a bunch of Yingshan red to Yang Kaihui in person. This kind of deep love was so desirable. At the same time, I suddenly thought, if Yang Kaihui hadn’t sacrificed, then what influence would she have on Mao Zedong and the later Revolution or construction of China? The reason why I have such an idea is my reverence for Yang Kaihui and his personality charm. In the 1920 s of China, Yang Kaihui, the daughter of a professor in Peking University, could find a man with power or money with her advantage at that time, however, it was indeed her insight and happiness that she could get to know Mao Zedong and get married. However, in today’s words, she chose Mao Zedong, which means she chose hardship and risk. Because at that time, Mao Zedong and his comrades-in-arms were doing several big things that the authorities couldn’t tolerate, and there was danger of being killed at any time. Moreover, Mao Zedong at that time was penniless, future end bu. Yang Kaihui was not unaware of these dangers. But she resolutely chose Mao Zedong, determined to follow him for the whole life. However, what made people regretful and sad was that Yang Kaihui was unfortunately arrested by Changsha Garrison Command in October, 1930 under that harsh environment, and died in Changsha on November 14th, 1930. Yang Kaihui’s actions from arrest to sacrifice have been widely known to people. Her care for comrades, loyalty to revolution and other deeds are all respectable. But before Yang Kaihui was arrested, I fought with the enemy alone. In the darkness around, her husband was not around. As a woman, she was so helpless, When she missed her husband like that, when I saw a passage like this: it was a cloudy day, and there was a gust of wind, Yang Kaihui missed Mao Zedong very much, I wrote an occasional poem conveniently. shi yue: overcast up north wind, thick cold into musculoskeletal. Read hereby travel people, flat wave sudden downs. Have you recovered from the foot disease, and are you ready for cold clothes? Who cares for the lonely sleep? Is it also miserable? The letter is not accessible, and no one wants to ask. Hate Warriors fin, fly to see hereby person. No one can see it, and there is no time for melancholy. When will we meet again when we feel depressed. At that time, I couldn’t help crying. When Yang Kaihui was shot, the enemy wanted her to leave the couple relationship with Mao Zedong. Yang Kaihui said firmly that her head could be broken, when it was impossible for me to break the relationship with Mao Zedong, I shed tears again. How deep Yang Kaihui’s love for Mao Zedong was! What was Mao Zedong’s sacrifice to Yang Kaihui like? When the news that Yang Kaihui was killed came, Mao Zedong sobbed, only one sentence could not be redeemed. Since then, Mao Zedong has never stopped recalling her. In the spare time of the war, Mao Zedong sometimes looked at a bright moon in the night sky and couldn’t help thinking of Yang Kaihui. In ancient China, there was a beautiful legend that Chang ‘e became an immortal and ran to the moon; There was a myth that Wu Gang learned Immortals and was sentenced to cut the osmanthus trees in the Moon Palace by mistake of immortals, wu Gang had to cut it down ceaselessly. When Mao Zedong thought of these myths, he couldn’t help thinking about the moon. Was it true that he became an immortal and ran to the moon? He seemed to see Wu Gang in the Moon Palace holding osmanthus wine to welcome Kaihui. Chang ‘e Shu danced long to celebrate a new woman in the lonely Guanghan Palace. If this is the case, then Kaihui will see one day in the Moon Palace that her husband Mao Zedong led the army to seize the national power and the revolutionary ideal he sacrificed for had been realized, how excited she should be. It can be seen that Mao Zedong and Yang Kaihui were originally a loving couple. If Yang Kaihui had not sacrificed, how could there be later He Zizhen and Jiang Qing? Without these two, what would happen afterwards? He Zizhen and Mao Zedong may be a little complicated. According to the information, before Yang Kaihui did not sacrifice, Mao Zedong had combined with He Zizhen because of the impassable News and the environment at that time. However, married before, Mao Zedong had looked sombre to told Zizhen: own married, wife yangkaihui and 3 children stay in his home in Hunan, long, industry had fate. After marriage, when the couple lived in the octagonal building of the nearby Panlong Academy, he found that Zizhen always put an old bag aside, so he asked what was in the bag? He Zizhen said: my luggage. When will you pick up sister Kai Hui and when will I leave. She with 3 children, multi-not easy. It can be seen that if Yang Kaihui was not arrested and he returned to Mao Zedong, then according to the kindness of Mao Zedong and Yang Kaihui, they would still be a couple, and He Zizhen would also accept this fact. But we can imagine that after He Zizhen left Mao Zedong, with her character, she might become a generation of heroine, a prominent female general. Of course, she would be an excellent friend with Mao Zedong, while she would be a good sister with Yang Kaihui. Of course, Jiang Qing was not so lucky later. If Yang Kaihui did not sacrifice but followed Mao Zedong to northern Shaanxi and Yan’an, then Jiang Qing might not even have the chance to see Mao Zedong, let alone she became Mao Zedong’s wife. Of course, this was just a hypothesis. In fact, in November, 1938, Mao Zedong, 45 years old, married Jiang Qing, 24 years old. The marriage life of Mao Zedong and Jiang Qing was happy at first. Jiang Qing knew Mao Zedong’s hobbies better. Mao Zedong liked eating pepper, so Jiang Qing would make caves full of pepper flavor; Mao Zedong liked Beijing opera, so Jiang Qing played records for Mao Zedong in the difficult environment at that time, jiang Qing fulfilled the duty of a wife. Due to historical factors and his own personality, Jiang Qing, who was born as an actor, mistakenly stepped onto the political stage and played a negative role, leaving a pitiful mark in Chinese history.. (From “The days when Mao Zedong and Zhou Enlai and Zhu De are together: Shining Stars”) but we still need to go back to the hypothesis and give full play to our imagination. Imagine, if Yang Kaihui was still Mao Zedong’s close wife after the founding of New China, would she become the vanguard of the Cultural Revolution like Jiang Qing during the construction of new China, especially during the later Cultural Revolution, will she play eight role models like Jiang Qing? Or will she strike and persecute her comrades ruthlessly like Jiang Qing? I think Yang Kaihui could not be like Jiang Qing, because Yang Kaihui was an Orthodox woman and a revolutionist who had experienced the test of blood and fire. Moreover, imagine, If Yang Kaihui had not sacrificed, whether the Cultural Revolution could be carried out or not would be the last to know. And what kind of influence did this have on the trend of China at that time and the future China? Writing here, I remembered Empress Ma in history, who was the original wife of Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor of Ming Dynasty. It is reported that Queen Ma, whose name is Xiuying. She was a virtuous queen who was kind, kind, frugal and loved the people; She dared to advise and remonstrate when the Emperor Taizu of Ming Dynasty carried out infeasible political affairs, which saved the lives of many loyal ministers and good generals; She treated the concubines, he did not seek personal gain for his mother’s family, and created the atmosphere that the imperial harem of Ming Dynasty and his relatives did not do politics and so on. Empress Ma’s integrity and kindness were respected by Emperor Zhu, and many suggestions to her were also listened. Of course, how could Zhu Yuanzhang of Ming Dynasty compare with Mao Zedong? Mao Zedong was not Zhu Yuanzhang, and Mao Zedong was the Sun of Chinese people. Until today, he is still the support and comfort place of most Chinese people’s soul and spirit. Naturally, Yang Kaihui was not Empress Ma either. However, Yang Kaihui was more wise than Empress Ma. Yang Kaihui would have all the advantages of Empress Ma. In this way, just because of the deep love between Yang Kaihui and Mao Zedong, when Mao Zedong was about to launch a movement or after it was launched, was Yang Kaihui not better than Empress Ma? The answer should be obvious. Well, if Yang Kaihui hadn’t sacrificed, this would be just a hypothesis. However, in history or around us, making some assumptions about some people or things will often make us get some unexpected results and enlarge our thinking tension. However, no matter whether you have made some or what assumptions about history or present, some spiritual or personality charm will reach our hearts directly.

Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring

Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring…

Waiting

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Glass of Wine release life

[Introduction] said, is because Li Bai year in East Lake Let eagle, so here miles fragrant grass, Lakeshore vast, Eagle gathering thickest special multi-, also fly Special High, want mostly got poet Xian Qi’s sake.

Recently have Leisure, again read the Li Bai Complete Works “, mood waves. I was thinking, if space-time to cross, Li Bai certainly is the best claim to Nobel Prize for Literature of the great poet. Generation Shixian, temperament heroic, to wine for the media, wine sing aloud, that his poetry and life are soaked in wine, like yi hu hu mellow aroma of wine, mellow thick, clear descendants. Huan statements to the recreation, wine talk total swing, wine with talent, leisurely and carefree, mellow with, stoned, maybe should permit Taibai word really means: take life too thorough, too white. Li Bai’s poetry inseparable from wine, also baozhan the things I-in-one, harmony between man and nature of Taoist connotation, to read carefully, every cup of wine has a story, every cup of wine with his or easily or heavy sigh. In the story once splendor, sigh have lost to be useful. Perhaps is I this heart song Hey is, but hey is difficult for wine, cruel reality let a literati feel all. Drink, drink, continues to drink! Drink until you get drunk, drink until the sky is dark! Uninhibited Taibai poet in alcohol river rafting too long, until journey tired scenery seen enough, no longer drink A, no longer with very small Cup 1.1 point to goods, 1.1 point to finish. Ming month Lang photos, star flashing, in Li Bai’s opinion, wine This Weird Elf, bitter has astringent, sour and sweet, can all of passion burning. Jinzun sake bucket tens, shall a drink san bai Cup, that life might have more taste. But to master can zuike, they even don’t know what early is home, no matter my countryside or home, poets often filled with wisdom, only wish long drunk and sober. It seemed that it didn’t matter whether Li Bai or Li Bai finished the wine. Glass of Wine release life, a drunk unhappy solution, drunk, perhaps originally is romantic poet of a of the emotions. Chinese ancient literati mostly like wine, regardless of economic status, like some, wine or liquor OK, about wine Conservation their literary talent. Think of the ancient literati in two other like drinkers: Du Fu and Tao Yuanming. Du Fu’s wine tastes very bitter, has been crying in whine, sorrow and suffering; Tao Yuanming of wine to drink difficult, whole day whole day leisurely chrysanthemum, but bitter and happy. Only Li Bai drink most free and easy, drunk poetry such as spring water-like turning surging. In ancient times, all the sages were lonely, and only the drinkers could leave their names, which was his belief in life; My song moon lingered, and my dance shadow was messy, which was the taste of his life; Within a hundred years of wandering life, and shall hearty eternal love, is his romantic feelings;, make the sea in full straight hanging, is he Regretless Pursuit; Life proud shall jinz, don’t make Jinzun air-to-month, is he mind confession; In traveling in traveling, astray, jin an in?, Is he feeling of life is no exaggeration to say, Li Bai is Tang Dynasty poetry most dazzling pearl, missing Li Bai Poetry of the Tang Dynasty, destined to shade,. However, such an era could not tolerate the boldness of poets. This can say the tragedy of the times? With laughter break out, my generation am Penghao people religiousness and aspirations, the great travellers speech pro-travel, way and the rows and Yin, he enriched the landscape of Tang dynasty with his feet and poems. Dongting Lakeshore, Chibi situation, Shu roads yuan ti, mighty rivers, all in his flying. In the poem, poet smart elegant, heroism aspect of heaven, and clouds; He fugue octupole, free ride, as open on Mercedes-Benz horse. In the poem, the poet swept away the dust of the secular world and completely restored his immortal posture: the upper part was poor and the lower part was Yellow Spring. His romantic madness, and death, love and hate, loneliness and pain, dream and awake, his heroic loyalty, his wandering, all reached in extreme. Forty-two-year-old that year, is poet life live most unrestrained short time. Has a gorgeous dream and extraordinary courage of Li Bai into the universal worship of Chang ‘an city, see The Han royal heavy color thinking pour Kingdom Xuanzong. When poet into Throne Room, Xuanzong meet in person and hand-modulation a bowl of soup gave Li Bai eat, from appointed him Hanlin. Such courtesy, poet is first met; Such courtesy, I am afraid that only chaise can enjoyment. From then on, the flowers were fragrant and the moon was shining. On the bank of Xingqing Lake, Li Bai, who was in the feast of Xuanzong and the imperial concubine, often had amazing works after getting drunk. Neither the Qingping tune “in cloud like clothes, spring breeze blows sill Revlon, or outpouring ten the Palace fling CI, write off Yuhuan beauty straight so Xuanzong heart lapel moved. For the Emperor his handkerchief mouth, Emperor himself modulation soup, Yang Guozhong aside peng yan, gaolishi for me boot-Jack, enjoy such benefits people, world can have several? In court life, wine is wine, drink enough. Daughter release after, Cup universe, know, that’s a calm. In alcohol catalytic under, in poetic publicity under, memory is slowly open, past scenes in my heart. Happy, painful, happy, sour, are in the glasses rendering. Thoughts drift away in the fragrance of wine and disappear in the deep red of wine. Those colorful leaves of the past came one after another, which made people recall and feel deeply touched. So, Li Bai in the wine taste their life, ruminate past, now and future. Once the joys of, once enjoy, once everything all, in heart flowing. This time, all and riches, are passing clouds. A play, a glass of wine, is know life Jervis. When life such as water, in case of cliff is flying waterfall, fire is vaporization rising cloud. Tang of atmospheric, Tang grand, Tang gorgeous, Tang of the layout, and all need wit Li Bai decorate. Only he, between frustration and complacency, sang Hong Zhong Da LV, the poem of the flourishing Tang Dynasty. If with this perspective, again to see Li Bai’s life, whether era or era ruler King Xuanzong, enough, and tolerance Li Bai of. If there is no Yang Guozhong and high Lux of calumny, Taibai can also good in Beijing to wine drink enough. At least he didn’t expect to leave at the moment he entered the capital. He can’t live without prosperity and wealth. Without wine, life is tasteless. I envy Taibai of free and easy. The annual rings of sixty-one years of life, more than a thousand poems in the world, through the elegant words between the lines in the poem, we can see the lonely, wild and unruly life of this uneducated scholar. I think only he really enjoyed such a life like wine. A groggy between, in fact he was awake. The poet despised dignitaries and pursued freedom all his life. Appreciate his verse, intoxicated people outside of the shock, taste of his life, I seem to read his integrity and proudly. In my residence near East Lake, a man named fang ying tai place, every time pass by here, I will stare. High platform central pedestal stands poet, bronze statues of Tang elegant, Toga e guan. Poet body slightly forward tilt, left hand behind his back, right hand hold high over the head of placing an flying a goshawk. fang ying tai have such a allusions: legend Tang Qianyuan three years, great poet Li Bai once stroll to East Lake, see a baby eagle was hunting sets muzzle, poet see of si qing, solution set of Hawk washed up on Blue Sky. Looking at the goosying circling in Gao Fei, Li Bai was very poetic and recited two poems of “watching the White Eagle”: The wind was high in August, so the eagle was white and brocade. Solitary fly snow, Baili see qiu hao. Winter shi er yue, goshawk eight or nine hair. Send word songbirds Mo phase zhuo, own roller miles high. Since then, poet on long sword, ride White Hart, forget Jishi fame, location in the world, not seek officer. It is said that it was just because Li Bai let off the Eagle in East Lake in those years that the grass was luxuriant and the smoke waves were boundless. The Eagle gathered so many and also flew so high, want mostly got poet Xian Qi’s sake. Fly front prisoner of Kitty, poet did not, Chase Freedom of the I? Therefore, what we saw was another Li Bai who was a madman of my own Chu and laughed at Kong Qiu in Fengge; A Li Bai who had a cup of wine before he was happy, why didn’t he have to be famous for thousands of years behind him; A powerful man who can push his eyebrows and bend his waist, made me unhappy. According to historical records, Li Bai once wrote “listening to the jade flute on the Yellow Crane Tower with Shilang Zhongqin”: the jade flute was played on the Yellow Crane Tower, and plum blossom fell in May in Jiangcheng. But it was with this poem, Wuhan enjoy the Jiangcheng reputation. Born in Jiangcheng, living East Lake edge, and fang ying tai neighbors, don’t know I past and present is it true that, Li Bai destined. No matter how, I feel very lucky, because I more or less will dip Shixian of reiki, and even a little, should feel glory. The water flows more when the knife is cut off, and the toast eliminates sorrow more sorrow. Life was unsatisfied in the world, and Ming Dynasty sent out a boat. The world was desolate and literati were affectionate. A few degrees half drunken, twinkling of, after everything sails, the end is dust to dust, soil under the soil. Li Bai, who walked out of the ancient Sichuan Road, chanted this eternal song, enjoying the wine and the wild taste of the mountains and forests. Just, final with him no longer is wine, but Long River, never wake up.

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[Introduction] it has been five years since I returned to Xi’an from Xinjiang. I have been busy running outside, but every time I go home, my mother asks us how are we outside? We just nodded casually and habitually, but we never took time out to pay attention to the life of our families.

People in life often walk into a blind area silently occasionally, even they have no way to know. Only when a trivial matter suddenly happens can they break through the wall of their prison, which makes them suddenly enlightened, at this time, I had already stood in the center of the blind zone, which was so blurred that it did not help the world and prosperity. I am a person who loves life. I love my job, which can make me enjoy the hot summer and run around with sweat dripping; I love life, which can make me grow and mature constantly through experience and experience in thorns. I am a person who respects feelings. I love life, which can make me feel the joy of harvest and the cold of frustration; I love family affection, which can make me no longer shiver and rustle by the cold wind in this cold loneliness. In the quiet night, I sat alone in front of the table, immersed in the new book I just bought from the bookstore in the afternoon, enjoying the arbitrariness of life. Suddenly, I saw my sister’s QQ avatar flashing, and clicked: brother, mom is ill, and she has a fever of 38 degrees! Heart in a surprised! I called home hurriedly. It was my mother who answered the phone. Hello! I heard her voice mixed with a little hoarse in exhaustion. I said, “Mom, why don’t you go to see it when you are ill? She paused. Who told you? I’m fine, just took some medicine! What kind of medicine can I take it randomly? I have some complaints in my inquiry, so I ‘d better see a doctor! With two children, I have to go down to the ground. I don’t want pepper, OK? How can I stop it? A textile bag to sell 500 or 600 bucks! I didn’t say anything for a long time. I understand my mother. For her who had suffered for many years, she had special feelings for the land in her heart. How could she spoil its achievements arbitrarily! I was entangled with loss and pain in my heart. I didn’t know when the phone had been hung up and there was a blind sound in my ears. I realized that I had stood in the blind area of my life, helplessly watching the trifles of life, which are as important as life, is just a misty sight. Yes, it has been five years since I came back to Xi’an from Xinjiang. I have been busy running outside, but every time I go home, my mother asks whether we are all right outside? We just nodded casually and habitually, but we never took time out to pay attention to the life of our families. This may be the blind spot of life, which is not easy to remind people by accident. Only when something happens can we regret and cannot help. Thinking about it, an astringent tear dropped down on the keyboard, wet the white paper in the blind area of the soul, and coded the sad words with the slender hands of life and the hidden pain in the heart, record the heart complaint at this moment, leap on the paper, in the heart. My younger brother and I, one in Guangzhou, one in Xi’an, two two-year-old children were all left at home and looked after by my parents. Recently, it was the harvest season of pepper in my hometown, and my father watched two children by himself, my mother would go to the field to pick prickly peppers every day, and persuaded them many times that if they were too busy to come, they could give up farm work. But as a mother, one thing was that she didn’t want to waste a year’s hard work; secondly, as farmers, they don’t want to lose their own land. In this way, farmers will lose their meaning in rural areas. Therefore, we dissuade them from saying more if they fail for many times, it just hurt them. The gorgeous blind area of life is hidden in it, such as the dark well on the smooth road and the sinkhole in the buildings. God gives us family affection and life. Sometimes, we don’t forget family affection, but in our country, the desire to survive is indifferent to the sacred gift and left in the center of the blind zone. Fortunately, our parents’ great Love contained our frustration, but was condemned and criticized by conscience and Zude. Looking at the beating cursor on the screen, I choose silence again. I am sure that I will wipe my eyes bright, emit the signal of high-frequency love from birth, scan and clear the blind area, let love, let love fill the corner of life again, let the blind area of life no longer!

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Flash

The cold in different seasons is a little uncomfortable, and it also makes people’s waist and knees ache and shoulder and back ache. However, in spite of this, it has to be borne by people attentively. After all, as far as the current science is concerned, it has not yet been able to issue a vaccine that can be injected, it can achieve the good effect of healing a cold and never relapse. But if you don’t want to catch a cold frequently, I am afraid that you can still strengthen your physical fitness exercise, which is the only intrusion that can resist the wind, cold and rain from the outside world at present. I don’t know whether I have not been active for a long time, or whether I am confused by my heart. I only know that what I see in front of my eyes is a vague figure, with different forms waving and twisting in the prosperous scenery. With the variation of music, the rebroadcast of melody and the long-time absence of fitness, I couldn’t dance completely, so I left the scene of dancing breathlessly and went back to sit in front of the round stone pier, become an audience. Eh, whose child is this? The round little red dot was shown in the white gauze dress. The family was not afraid of falling when they climbed up and down here. Jing murmured in his heart, then turned around and looked back at the crowd around, still dancing ceaselessly. Sitting quietly and staring at the child who stayed aside, he was still having fun climbing, turning over and moving. In fact, this kid is still very cute, just as she wanted, let her have fun there! It is late in early autumn, and it gets dark earlier, unlike the dusk in summer, the darkness is late. This evening, fortunately, there was a little cool wind, which was not too hot, but why the wind was getting bigger and bigger one by one, and there were still waves. Jing took back his sight of dancing from afar and looked around. Hehe, it turned out that you, a child, were fanning Aunt. How lovely you are! Ha ha ha, it turns out that you came here and still fan your aunt. Don’t hurt her face. Ha ha, it’s okay. The child is very cute. How old is it? I’m two and a half years old. It’s sweet and lovely. It’s too long to shout, and there are some delicate, thick and immature children’s voices, answering Jing’s question. Ha ha, you are two and a half years old, oh, the baby is so lovely, so cute.

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Peace of mind

[Introduction] in the snow-covered plateau? There days bluest, there cloud whitest, there stupa highest, there prayer flags most spiritual, where cattle and sheep most free-spirited, where life most quaint simple, there, broad to you call out feed, in addition to mountain Gesang, there’s no one there to hear your secret. Ann, is a verb, everything there is life of. Ann is a verb, Heart is noun. If conversely, is peace of mind, same order, significance also have different, just many times, not peace of mind, was walking in contented way, in way, makeup practice, heart to find a harbor, A habitat, a conversion, let drift have a rely on, peace of mind, peace of mind so, bleak face in time in the flower of feminine, walking hurriedly, rest meditation, this peace of mind, is my home. King Gong was banished, geisha soft slave excluding dangerous resolutely accompanied, and King planning about, Dongpo asked, not words life of hard sour, answer this peace of mind at, is my Township, su Dongpo greatly touched, gift soft slave the ding feng bo often envy human jade carving Lang “word, word wrote ask Lingnan should bad, but road, this peace of mind at is my home. A weak woman, have a love of men around, heart Ann Ningning, even if outside mighty force, at each other, and I? V in the lover’s shoulder, homely fare, smile spring to spring, busy see cloud Cirrus easy, peace of mind — to live. Heart AH, ease day. Recently read Lu Xun’s novel “exit”, there is a description made don’t, turned tauren, to steep slope of the road slowly walked. Not how long, the cattle slowed steps. Everyone at customs checkpoints watched, took two three Zhangs far, also distinguish obtained white hair, yellow robe, young cattle, white pockets, then dust head gradually and, cover for human and cattle, A wisp of gray, again for a while, has only yellow dust rolling, can’t see anything. xi feng gu dao young cattle, Laozi pocket fifteen cake, slow riding mounts, leisurely Le Zai of the Hangu Pass, disappeared in the deep desert, unknown Laozi go where, presumably Saint West find Security Council with heart, happy free also. And thought, then lose no modern communication tools, if Lao Tzu sit charter or train, also not be keep off of officials off yin xi ask for about wen die, five thousands of words of the Daodejing how advent and Liufang EMI. Also have masterful figure, such as Qu Yuan, Wang Guowei, Lao She, to self-sinking lakes for his body found a landscape clear long home, is for peace of mind? I secular people dare not self speculation. Unknown, who know? A person a heart a soul, Converge, turned into a wisp of smoke visible white earth really clean. Modern people compared with Ancients, and a decent life, spiritual pursuit higher, is it right? Just easy to have happy and peaceful life, is it right? Just open-minded face their own heart, if so, San Mao, Haizi, why advance wave upon wave, is for peace of mind? Does anyone know they in dying before thinking, they worked for free soul from, or in for heart homing party paradise, only they most clear. Li Shutong deathbed have verse Cloud: friendship its light like water, hold like and beg, zhi chi qian li. He asked other he shi, gallery and death, sinensis spring, Tianxin month Circle. Zhao Puchu had essays Alliance One amplitude summarized Li Shutong life: deep sad anticipation La Traviata, wins may eventually became a dervish, countless treasures for the eye, a bright moon according Tianxin. Tianxin Moon, whether as their peace of mind of the Moon, Lang Lang, Moon as ancient and modern, gaoshanyangzhi, soul oneness, Tower hundred years relic, frames and ran silent. I earthly mortal, than not master, in this bustling chaos of red earthly, in reinforced concrete office, for one order hassle with a pen business back-and-forth, for one more paycheck on many fronts. But when we drag myself back home, we just want to indifferent again indifferent, those busy not over of work shut out, let him window night has been recession, with a warm coffee pot, let a heart gradually quiet, quiet listen to your own heart gentle breath, closed eyes, for own soul found a spring of the Taoyuan there fragrant tasty, colorful Luoying. Is there, is there such a place? Let’s put his own vivid of beating clatter sound restive heart gently down, have? If so, where? In the snow covered plateau? There days bluest, there cloud whitest, there stupa highest, there prayer flags most spiritual, where cattle and sheep most free-spirited, where life most quaint simple, there, broad to you call out feed, in addition to mountain Gesang, there’s no one there to hear your secret. No traffic, no noise noisy, not denghongjiulv, no high-rise buildings, only a small tent, a root horses, Sunrise and Sundown, in his arms, is warm harbor. In home? At birth Tsuchiya still there, fence yard and Old Yeller-or childhood like? Tree every wu yue will covered with sophora flower old tree okay? Front of the endless tic tac toe field took Wheat, kind is the sesame or buckwheat? Behind grandma still recognize me? Loofah frame ant fighting again, pea a hard, clappers of get out many of beans to, soil in the peanut whining said sleep talking. He said, we grew cotton, made you a bed thick quilt, winter would cold. She said, or kind of red beans, cotton love worm, have to buy pesticides. So grow a large red bean, her laugh: Because Ah, because it most Acacia. In Jiangnan? Jiangnan hands of how many people’s feelings, mottled wall, old window, wet moss, ink out bluestone Alley, a door, creaking of, by years pushed open, familiar deep courtyard, gradually far time, smoke cage Cui, flowers with sound, Jiangnan misty rain beautiful stunning, corner of Jasmine unspoken-and I, and I developed as a flowering tree, aromatic Shino, bee dance butterflies flying. Broken Bridge, White Snake and Xu Xian unfulfilled love, is it not also wait wu bai nian? In the distant that ocean? Remember that last year on Beach, Sunset, he held her hand, beach on two string clear footprints deeply shallow, suddenly, she took camera turned and ran to me and said, to we take a picture, to back. Me, okay. Viewfinder, two snuggle with back, her head on his shoulder and slightly lower, streaks of broken hair Wind raised, he slightly looked to one side and hair Buddha in his cheeks, stop-motion. Waves swamped my feet, the vast sea not speak, two strange figure quiet picturesque. Always leaves sunshine to the direction, mind always towards love long. With peace of mind the, in Plateau, sea, in native land, in Jiangnan, another star with Echo of heart, calm, all settle down, earthly various disregard. A small heart little, not heavy, light if Lotus, with peace of mind the, without magnificent, a corner, quiet corner, enough to put, this corner, or called Heaven, also or, lover chest shoulder, is placed my heart of Heaven.

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Chenyuan

I don’t know who planted the affectionate method, which made the earthly breeze have a faint fragrance; I don’t know who planted this acacia tree, and the eyes of each tree are full of lonely colors; I don’t know who cried down the dam of this world, but it was difficult for me to take a ladle of water for three thousand yuan! Once upon a time, I knelt down in the Buddhist temple and prayed devoutly, not for conversion but for destiny; Once, I turned to mountains and rivers, bathing in the snow and wind, not for pleasing the eye but for appreciation. I don’t know whether this piece of destiny is destined in the previous life or owed in this life. The Buddhism is boundless, but it is difficult to make a boat. Once every bit, just like the Water Moon Mirror flowers, suddenly like a dream, once did not want to wake up, now there is nowhere to find. Although there is no way to think, no way to think, but still don’t give up, can’t bear, don’t want, don’t want, forget this period of past. Until one day by chance, it suddenly occurred to me that those familiar numbers in my memory suddenly became blurred. I was shocked as if I had lost something precious, it was like leaving a burden, suffering a faint pain but inexplicably relaxed, willing to give up, for a moment I was at a loss. Yeah! On this day, I have been waiting, but it really came, but my heart will be so reluctant, so unwilling, all kinds of right and wrong, pain and happiness, I think, it should be over, when the dust settles, everything is destined to become a scenery in memory. Never deliberately seek for each other, never deliberately forget each other, never deliberately persist, never deliberately defend each other. Till now, everything seems like a dream. It is hard to distinguish the true from the false after waking up, and the inch of love is still in my ear, but in a blink of an eye, I had already vowed not to meet each other. My children were affectionate and young. If it was not a dream, I would never find it in this life, and I would never abandon it in this life. I fell into a dream in a daze and went with it vaguely. When Zhou Zhou turned around and woke up, I would never forget each other. This time, I treated all this with a sincerity, a little willfulness, a belief and some dreams. I felt free and innocent, though, the ending is not as beautiful as imagined; Although, along the way, I have stumbled and stumbled, but all of these are so deep in my heart, let the heart be so vivid and brilliant. Don’t care about the lonely ending, even if at the last moment, you still can’t understand me, can’t forgive all this, I will still not regret. Don’t want to explain, don’t want to force, don’t want to retain, not ruthless, just blame the shallow fate. In this life, I always have to live such an ideal life, believe it naively once, and insist on it so willfully. This memory can be complete! On this day, time finally buried the memory. Till now, I look at the prosperity of this world coldly, smile at the passing clouds and smoke, and travel quietly among the hurried crowd, finally, I forgot a period of past, finally waited with my heart, and began to expect the next period of destiny with my heart. Right and wrong, resentment and hate should be relieved by now. I believe that time will dress up memory and leave fragrance in time. The next moment, the laughter in the middle of the morning mist, the bright dance in the sunshine, the pure eyes in the bright moon, the quiet waiting in the dusk, finally thousands of mountains and rivers have nothing to do with you any more. Chenyuan is gone, memory flower, smile, I only, long, Moon were!

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