Month: February 2019

When I’m getting old

Time went by in the long river of time. I walked through cities one after another, and gradually grew old in the process of searching and strolling all the way. I have experienced so many sufferings and hardships, and after the tears, it is sobering and thorough, which makes me understand more about life. The Mark of the annual rings is engraved in the memory of my life journey. What I have run over is the years, and what I don’t forget is the experience. The interlacing of longitude and latitude is my sweet and bitter luggage, there was once a fairy tale hoarded in the Garden of Eden like a dream, as well as a pictorial of an ascetic monk who traveled thousands of miles. Looking back, it was bitter and sweet. There are many things in life that can be made up, but there are some things that make people regret their whole life. Since on the ordinary road of life, we are all passers-by, Meteor flowing and flashing, we may have a moment of light and glory, instead of regretting the loss and regretting the whole life, it is better to cherish the aging years from now on. Come calmly, go calmly again. Some people immerse themselves in the muddled mahjong table or boring parents’ stories everyday. However, some people still live to learn. Even if they grow old slowly, the young heart still faces life actively and faces life with a smile, live happily every day. In the wasted years, we became mature, and those things that originally belonged to us gradually left me. Every day of life is Saying Goodbye to Yesterday. The changes of the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter have dyed people’s sideburns White. Everyone likes youth and does not want to grow old, but our life, whether you like it or not, I always grow old inadvertently. Since we can’t keep the years or the youth, then we don’t need to feel sad or feel the ruthlessness of the vicissitudes of life. Be calm when you are proud, and calm when you are frustrated. In the long river of time, there are always ups and downs. As long as we can move forward happily with the River forever, feel every new beginning and savor the different tastes in every season of life carefully, then our life will be full of vitality, which will resist the embarrassment and helplessness brought by aging. Youth is gone, and time is old. One day we will all grow old. When we grow old, can we turn back to the past with a clear conscience? A white hair and a wrinkle are all a story, a story and a life. Time flies and time passes by. I have gone through many roads in my life journey and stepped on countless footprints. When I suddenly look back, I have gone far and far. I have sent away many Spring and Autumn Periods in the ordinary days. When I grow old, what deposits in the years is my heart, while the wonderful stories are still going on.

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Sick time

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shi qi sui bu ku, twenty-year-old tears

Write down our call in the spring of Qing Dynasty/youth weave our promise youth is not a dream/youth jumps our emotional life the ocean of our youth ripples our youth’s double paddle/green field rolling vision and hope Youth it’s not a selfless language our youth/Our lingering happiness and sadness shed little by little, we have no regrets/We have no resentment and heart, youth forever “Don’t cry at the age of seven” if it is not a familiar lyrics, I think we are almost forgetting all the stories about 17 years old. Where are our 17 years old left? Is it in the final exam paper that Zhang didn’t have time to answer, or in the cut tape? At the age of 17, now it seems to be an old cellar buried in the cellar. We thought it would be sweeter if buried longer, but we forgot that in the era of growing up in a hurry, once many beauties were sealed up, they would be completely forgotten. So, I will take it out when I miss it. At the age of seventeen, three years of naive junior high school life ended. When we entered the gate of senior high school, everything inside touched our curious eyes. I changed into a new school uniform and found that I grew taller again during a vacation. After class, everyone went through each class just to find a familiar classmate. I listened very carefully to the first class in senior high school, thinking it was a brand new start, thinking that all students were better than myself, and then everyone was just a virtue. One semester is over, and another year is over. Divided into classes, new friends. A single desk, together with another desk, that person is our closest deskmate. No matter how long it took, my deskmate looks clearest in my memory. Whether it is a new young English teacher or a senior glasses math teacher, we all have ways to deal with it. The head teacher is a beautiful woman who likes to wear skirts. She doesn’t have a face of pumpkin pie. So life is still life, and novels are just pictures in dreams. When being called up by the teacher, he didn’t know the panic and embarrassment of solving the problem and the help from the front, back, left, left and left Tables. He listened to Option B as a boy who couldn’t read all the words in D English class, after reading a piece of text in a strange way, everyone laughed happily. There were originally two naughty boys at the back table, but one day they became two congenial girls again. There are always some small circles in the class, and several people keep the secret pain and are happy. The top students in the science class next door only heard his name, but it was hard to see him at the graduation ceremony. After several night lessons, I finished reading a novel in the chaotic classroom. However, the old class witnessed the whole class’s crazy fighting process through the glass on the back door. There is no doubt that the next class will become a criticism conference, along with the ideological education of life. If such new accounts and old accounts are counted together, we can only complain about the continuous decline. The most responsible class Committee is the steward most rejected by everyone. He (she) is the synonym for flattering. After graduation, I knew that such class Committee would never meet again. In fact, things are still wondering until now: why does the old class know all the things in the class clearly? Is it because the old class has set an eye-catching line? School uniform, duty, table cover, cleaning. These simple words have now become the most luxurious memories. A question that can’t be answered, a paper that can’t be answered, an afternoon that I thought I could have a holiday, a rumor about xxx. Can I answer it again? I wonder: why did we grow up like this? Sad songs are always heard over and over again, but we forget that life will continue. We can’t help pretending to be sad. In the TV, teacher Feng, the head teacher, said to her students: three years Junior High School is the preparation of three years senior high school is the preparation of four years senior high school is the preparation of four years University is the preparation of society what is the society? Society is a struggle or a setback. We are about to enter the society, but we really don’t understand anything. I always think that I can do everything, but I find that a small setback can defeat myself. What qualifications do we have to be proud? If one day we don’t sigh the so-called time like this, maybe we will really grow up. If we don’t cry at the age of 2017, we have no reason to cry because there are so many open hearts and purity, we can’t help feeling sad at the age of twenty and keep recalling tears because there are so many beautiful things that we can’t go back any more, what kind of youth will not have an ending if we can’t do it again?

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

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Waiting

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Sick time

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I always know the taste of composition

Article 400 four years have passed. My “sentimental essay” finished the last of the fourth “100 articles. Some people are obsessed with money and forget about sleeping and eating. They count money every day to see how much more they had yesterday and how much more they have today. They are relaxed and happy. I don’t have a fan of money, but I have the experience of a fan of literature. I am almost the same relaxed and happy, and I will not waste my life! I hated writing when I was a child. The homework should be written with a writing brush. The grid is very small. If you accidentally drop a drop of ink, you will lose all your previous efforts. You have to tear off this page and re-trace it word by word. It is difficult to control the plaid of the text, sometimes one word is big and one word is small, so the teacher sarcastically said: this homework is a family photo, including grandparents, parents, brothers, sisters and little nephews, right? When I was seven or eighty years old, I suddenly liked the composition, and I was happy to climb the plaid. Of course, the present grid is just a word with one finger, which will not drop a drop of ink on the notebook or be written as a family photo. And practice makes perfect, and the speed of clicking is getting faster and faster. Such as political power grows out of the barrel just qgzl four under, different views as long as point rzjr four under. It’s just like a myth, and the finger comes. If I had such a baby in my childhood, I would not hate composition classes. You can also copy the whole paragraph of moving, move the front to the back, move the back to the front, repeat the paragraph as long as the finger can repeat, really God. Of course, there are also difficulties in writing compositions now. It is not difficult to write or write, but to have a generation gap with readers of different ages. Many young people were very surprised at some of the things written in the article, expressing that they couldn’t believe it. Of course, some people replied that they once heard from grandparents and parents that those things were true. When copying and sending to forums, you often encounter troubles. Some are called interception, some are called filtering, and some are called shielding, There are also sensitive words and sentences called bad information that often make people laugh and cry, and monk Zhang Er is confused. For example, a short essay about snow days, titled “cold plum makes snow more fascinating”, was intercepted. The feedback was: the data you submitted contained information of sensitive keywords, the key word of interception is: Ecstasy. Ecstasy is an old word that has lost its teeth since ancient times, which is out of line with politics. However, I can’t send it in. It’s really annoying. After careful consideration, maybe ecstasy was mistakenly regarded as annihilation by silly computers, and must be regarded as propaganda violence. In addition, there are two couplets in “strange uncle”: one is the eternal beauty in front of meritorious officials; The family of martyrs is hundred generations, the other is to turn over and never forget the Communist Party, and keep Chairman Mao in mind of happiness, unexpectedly, it was also stopped. The feedback turned out to be: the Communist Party is a sensitive word. Ha ha, it is so sunny, and the words and phrases everywhere in life make it sensitive. So we had to delete turning over and never forgetting the Communist party, keeping Chairman Mao in mind happily, leaving only the eternal beauty in front of the meritorious courtiers; The families of martyrs were all the best. If the old man Jiuquan knew it, he didn’t know whether it was a bitter smile or a rage: which computer was so nonsense that the couplet between me and my party was actually intercepted?, It is simply a reverse, a reverse! The ancients said that the culture is expensive and the road is straight. Of course, walking and doing things can’t wait for the road to be straight, the straightly the better. Only people who talk about love and walk on the road like the road that can’t reach the head, and the more curved the road, the better. Writing an article is also like talking about love. You can’t show it too directly. If you show it directly, there will be no aftertaste. Some people even like to bend their mouths. It is interesting that they feel painful and itchy. The dry stuff is not chewed. For example, swearing is not as good as humor, ridicule and sarcasm. Besides, pointing at the nose and scolding is too straightforward. Being too aggressive to the limit, people take off their clothes and go to battle with you, how to give up. Different people have different life experiences and cultural deposits. Articles may not be liked by everyone and understood by everyone. If more than one billion people like them and can understand them, in my opinion, they will not be good articles. A friend asked me about my style, but it was difficult to answer. I am a beginner, a beginner can’t talk about style or something. But there was an accident that inspired me how to answer this question. An old friend, I sent him a short anthology. Once I met him by chance, I asked him what his impression of short anthology was. Unexpectedly, he suddenly changed color. As he walked, he waved back and said angrily: Don’t say, don’t say, don’t you just bring rain clouds, don’t you just bring rain clouds! Ah ah, I am simply confused by the second monk. He blushed and was very excited, as if he was angry, as if I hadn’t returned the debt owed to him, as if I offended him for something, or I was very disgusted with my article, I don’t know what it is. If it wasn’t early morning, I would have thought that he had drunk too much, or had quarreled with someone. I couldn’t understand, walking and thinking, why did my article offend him? Unexpectedly, I was so angry and blushed. It suddenly occurred to me that there must be different opinions. I remember that in the era of the Cultural Revolution, there were always things that old friends suddenly changed their faces because of this kind of different views. This kind of thing suddenly turned red with anger. I should thank this friend for his inspiration, which made me understand each other and suddenly knew how to answer other people’s questions about style. What style is my work? He replied: It makes people change color at once. I have never thought about the problem of style and genre. My fingers are driven by feelings, follow the inspiration, follow the nature, talk freely, and run freely. They knock and knock again, and then stop abruptly when they reach about two thousand words. Body more Longzhong, eyes more and more fuzzy, ears more back, nose less ventilation, teeth more dilute. But I feel that my brain seems to be clearer and clearer, my eyes seem to be clearer and clearer, my heart becomes brighter and brighter, my ears are less and less biased, my words are more and more fluent, and my sentences are more and more rich and vivid., So I became complacent. Especially after knocking, insomnia of more than 50 years disappeared. As an old saying goes, the grace of dripping water is reported by the spring, so I decided to write it down. Life never stops, and there are more articles to report. A neighbor was already too old to go to the ground, but he was not old at all when he was lying on the bed counting money. Once I went to see him, he hurriedly covered the jewelry and money with bedding when he heard the knock. He is intoxicated with the jewelry and money. There is no jewelry money for me to be intoxicated, so I can only check how much my article has added. Hey Hey, I am almost as intoxicated as people who are addicted to counting money. Some people say that there are some side-by-side attacks in my article. No, there is nothing to beat around the bush. That is to say, calling for democracy, freedom, equality and universal love, looking forward to a harmonious society where everyone loves me and I also love others. There is no need to beat around the bush. Some friends think there are some similarities in the article, which is right. There are just a few words like freedom, equality, democracy and philanthropy, which can’t be written in the sky. I can’t help feeling the inspiration in my memory and write a limerick: the composition is very interesting, and the sweetness and bitterness are in it; write down the dream of more than 70 years regardless of day and night. The dream is long and the dream is short. It is pleasant to knock and knock; Although the old man is still there, the shadow is full of shocking dreams. No matter how difficult the composition is, it is not easy to hide. It is beneficial to knock and beat. Write down the joys and sorrows, and always review and laugh. I can’t sleep with fear all the year round, and my soul is still lonely; Knocking and beating can calm my mind, and I can only understand the taste of composition when I am old. 600 essays on the seventy years of feeling of clouds with rain

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

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

Waiting

Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain…

Be good at listening to different voices and opinions

On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites…

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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

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Not to think

Don’t think about whether you can succeed. Since you have chosen a distant place, you will only focus on trials and hardships. Success is to achieve the set goal. Success is actually a feeling, which can be said to be a positive feeling. It is a confident state and a feeling of satisfaction after everyone reaches his or her ideal. In a word, everyone has different definitions of success, and there is only one way to achieve success, that is, to learn to give what ordinary people cannot give first. Success is a long distance for many people. In fact, there is no secret to success. If you want to achieve success, I think you should first have a passionate heart. Without enthusiasm, there will be no interest and no success. We also need to have a calm mind. Momentary impulse or eagerness for success is often the factor preventing success. Einstein had A formula: A = x + y + z, where A stands for success, x stands for hard work, y stands for the right method, and z stands for cut the crap. It can be seen that success requires hard work. Successful people are used to sticking to it, but ordinary people are easy to give up. Successful people, as long as they identify their goals, are hard to be persuaded to give up. He was used to getting more frustrated and more brave until he led the team to conquer the mountain which was difficult to attack. However, ordinary people were easily influenced by the surroundings and used to compromise and complain when encountering obstacles. Wise people not only have tough, persistent and tenacious personalities, but also are very good at turning. Even if their ideals are shattered and their goals disappear temporarily, they will definitely adjust their direction immediately based on their own personalities, looking for new target breakthrough, just like the Long March, walking around a corner to the destination. The biggest difference between a successful person and ordinary people is the willpower of persistence and the Executive Force of promoting others. Jack Ma said: I don’t know what success is, but I know what failure is. As long as you give up, you will fail. The biggest failure is giving up. Persistence is a habit, and giving up is also a habit. As long as you persist, you will succeed. Jack Ma vividly reflects the habits of successful people. We should remember that, in front of the reality, everyone is equal, and those who are the only successful entrepreneurs who win are far more than us. Success is not accidental, even if there is, it will not last long. Second, don’t think about whether you can win love. Since you are fond of roses, you should bravely express your sincerity, and don’t think about whether there will be cold wind and cold rain behind you. Love is the strong attachment, closeness and yearning among people, as well as the selfless and single-minded emotion with everything in mind. In Han culture, love is to net each other’s heart, having the attributes of intimacy, lust and commitment, and having confidence in the longevity of this relationship, and also being able to share private life with each other. Love is a component of human nature. In a narrow sense, it refers to the love between lovers, and in a broad sense, it also includes the love between friends and relatives. Based on the emotion of love, love also develops different characteristics in different cultures. Love is not divided into classes or races, which is a kind of attachment from the heart, and a kind of concern is love. Love has different definitions in different times. Modern definition is the most sincere admiration for each other formed in their hearts based on certain material conditions and common life ideals, and the strongest desire for each other to become their lifelong partners, the most stable and single-minded emotion. Love is the desire of life, love is the imagination of youth. The meaning of love lies in: Let wisdom and diligence brew the fragrance of life, and interpret the movement of life with expectation and persistence, write the belief of life with sincerity, understanding, tolerance and trust. Love is to try every means to be together when we like each other. The true meaning of love is endurance and kindness; Love is not jealous, love is not boastful, not arrogant, not shy, not seeking for its own benefits, not easily angry, don’t count people’s evil, don’t like injustice, just like the truth, tolerate everything, believe everything, hope everything, endure everything. Love is the crown of life, swinging will make it fall to the ground, because our soul has no love, and life will be very depressed. Therefore, if you want to revise your personality and raise your head of love, you will naturally love the person you love from time to time. Love is the spark of two hearts, the law of love is dedication, the bridge of love is loyalty, the beacon of love is everlasting, love is the highest art of wisdom, and the footsteps of love cannot be stopped. Third, don’t think about whether life can last long. Since you love life, cherish every moment of the present. As a human, we should not only have faith, spirit and will, but also have respect and feelings for life, identify life and make it splendid. People can agree that life can treat others more with love, and there will be no criminal psychology for society. Therefore, recognizing life and loving it is an extremely important expression of self-love. There are both sunny days and rainy days in life. Pessimistic people always see red lights, while positive people always see green lights, so they have enduring charm. The happiest people don’t think everything is the best, but are satisfied with what they have already; The happiest people don’t think life is smooth, but treat life with a positive attitude. In fact, the key to determining a person’s fate is mentality. A great man once said: either you control life, or life controls you. Your mentality determines who is the mount and who is the jockey. Life is not just a kind of helplessness, but can be controlled and controlled by one’s own subjective efforts. Mentality is the control tower to control life. What kind of mentality people have, what kind of life and destiny they will have. In life, there will always be all kinds of things happening. No one can predict what will happen tomorrow, but people can be the commander of life with a good attitude and believe that they are the master of their own destiny. Cherish and treat life well is to treat yourself well. It can keep pain and annoyance away from people’s whole life, let people feel life in a quiet life, let people walk through the traceless years without regrets. We always believe that life itself is a miracle, and life is fair to all of us, no matter you are beautiful or ugly, smart or foolish, healthy or disabled, at least God has given us the miracle and right to live. But we don’t think everyone really knows how to cherish life, because cherishing life is not simply to let yourself live, but whether your life is more valuable, whether you can create more miracles with your life. Although some people are alive, they give up a lot of things that they should stick to, and their lives are dim; But some people cherish this rare opportunity of life very much, they make life truly reflect the value of life in limited time. Friends, let’s cherish and love life. Everything today, tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow are all unexpected.

Like (prose editor: yuiran) the snow in spring

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

Waiting

Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain…

Be good at listening to different voices and opinions

On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites…

Read The Bridges of Madison County

“When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted…

From today on, I want to be happy

I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me…

Sick time

I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…

How long can the mask hide the hypocrite on the Internet

Modern technology, network is more and more popular, life more and more inseparable from network. But network end to network men bring? What did you send to women on the Internet? Worth every network men’s and women’s ponder! Network the women in good man are realistic woman carefully cultivated, Web women no one-to-eyes, should not easy to touch, otherwise set herself on fire, responsibility! However, women on the internet prefer to believe that it is a true love that is late. Waited for the day, silly love, their love and love generously with saxiang virtual world, Web women always wishful thinking believe, and stick to the, that unreal. Willing to get too lost in self-woven virtual in, enjoy unpredictable moods, revel in self-righteous unreal in. Thought From found that belongs to own dream and longing. When Web women completely in love, thought can really enjoy that love even imagined out network, interpretation of the real of romance. Network men can retractile, face Spoony Web women gently knowing smile. After a passionate interpretation, the mouse gently disappeared in the vast sea of internet from now on. Women leave only the endless remorse. She was so slim that she fell deeper and deeper and couldn’t help herself! Where men’s and women’s place, will inevitably have emotional impact, Network World no exception. Always Online go, inevitably meet fellow travelers, one to two, that feelings cut ceaseless, and chaotic. Network most men also can control self-, also have some restless man, use network, learn to novel Flowers pirates tactics, line Chicken Dog Pirates of the real. And television, TV series flames, at a trend rendering network emotional fierce tiger, as if each network men are all the same, equally, make of the network men infamous. As long as you meet your lover who is not online or familiar with the Internet, you will meet this kind of tongue more or less when you become an internet man. Of course, network in hypocrite or small part of the, network will have gourmet man! A few days ago, my colleague Jingjing held me very mischievously and told me secretly: she met a bosom friend on the Internet and said proudly that she seemed to fall in love with him, fall in love with each other of a talented, in love with his talent, like in his sentimental text in stroll, and hearing him her ambiguous words of comfort! After I listen joked with her say: Jingjing, don’t so beautiful! Don’t get last scarred is yourself! You be careful, mischievous ghosts! Jingjing saw me saying this but told me: sister Mei, are you old? Too follow not! No, rest assured Mel sister, he love me really, I am his only! Seeing Jingjing answering me like this, I had no choice but to shake my head and say a word to her: hum. I thought to myself: you wait, your drama is still behind! Jingjing is a very naive romantic woman, want to things relatively simple, like to think some irrelevant things! In fact she has a love her husband, have their own love really cute son, also be a happy family. Maybe she spent her spare time surfing the Internet! But never one will so easily met so-called lover! Maybe it is not the original intention of Jingjing. But some things are such, inadvertently will change in intention! Jingjing repeatedly and I said in the web that he, paper terrible, loves her deeply, wrote her more than emotional, such as text, to to J show his love! Listened to Jingjing said, hobby text of I, also one-click ease, inadvertently also entered his space, see his sentimental text, let me also touched, I was really for Jingjing comforting, online can have such a so spoony wit love Jingjing, is not a bad thing! But, I today came back from class, see Jingjing lie on the desk cry so sad, see Jingjing such, I also tease Jingjing said: Don’t Cry, little devil, you who he saw you so sad, not love dearly died! What, like you sad? Jingjing saw me saying this, so he stood up immediately and said: sister Mei, don’t mention him anymore. I hate him so much! I listen to Jingjing said, I sense things of bad, I think I anticipates happened! So, I can’t wait to ask Jingjing, what’s going on? Pure and innocent Jingjing told me everything! It turned out to be like this! Jingjing also likes writing very much, and her writing skills are also very thick. Jingjing often publishes her beautiful articles in space, and many readers also appreciate them, I gradually got to know many netizens who are fond of writing. So, casual click accept friend met him, Jingjing has unintentionally broke into his space, was his sentimental essay attracted, at the same time, it can be seen that he is a man with rich literary deposits. Slowly they through chat mutual basic understanding, shared interests each other cherish, slowly closer, they also are in each big website published their of effort to make, each other renowned text to the joy they bring! I love each other for a long time! However, people with profound culture are different from ordinary people. He slowly influenced Jingjing with his sentimental words. Jingjing was still very worried at first whether to accept his love, when Jingjing was hesitant, he expressed his so-called love to Jingjing with his sentimental beauty and romantic verses, perhaps women or is easily with tender whisper moved! So Jingjing didn’t express anything, only his actions showed that Jingjing accepted his love! Each other all get on! As we all know, space friends are connected together, and his netizens may also be Jingjing’s. However, he has great prestige among space friends, because his beautiful articles attract more friends, have come to appreciate comments his text, which they shared a netizen named fate, look for Jingjing chat, unintentional chat in fate and Jingjing lifts his, saying he was in love with fate, he also often to fate courtship, Jingjing listen to her so said,, questioned how would have something like this? But Jingjing and not believe in fate words. Jingjing only believes that his love for Jingjing is true and pure, and no one can replace it! But before long, Jingjing still heard the same thing he yuanfen said, saying who he courted to again, but Jingjing still didn’t believe it. Today came back from class Jingjing open QQ one named met net friends and Jingjing talk, meet is also Jingjing and his mutual friends, they really get to know other, each other also very understanding, however, this friend who met was very open and frank, so she came straight to the point. She said: he often sought love from fate, and his sentimental words were also written to fate. But fate don’t want to hurt his family, refused, multi-Times of courtship, so feel very sorry for him, also guilty hurt him, looking for Jingjing and have a chat, get rid of the depressed mood and tell Jingjing the original! When Jingjing heard what they said when they met, she thought of fate, meeting, and mentioning such a thing to her, but this time Jingjing truly believed what they said, at that time, she would remember that he once told Jingjing that all his emotional words were written to Jingjing, but these friends all said that his words were written to them. At this time, Jingjing suddenly realized that his feelings were played by him. He used the same method to cheat many infatuated silly women on the Internet. In order to prove his true face as a hypocrite, Jingjing went to chat with some of his netizens casually. As Jingjing did not expect, many of the same women had the same fate as Jingjing, this time Jingjing really recognized his real face, so Jingjing regretted that he was too stupid and naive to be played with. He was indeed so persistent and obsessed, so Jingjing cried very sad today! After listening to Jingjing’s words, I was speechless and full of emotions. I thought it was useless to persuade Jingjing with powerful words at this time. In Jingjing’s view, it was pale and feeble, so I had to pat Jingjing’s shoulder, said: In this case, then eat a cut, grow a wisdom! Take care Jingjing! After listening to the story of Jingjing, I was also in a heavy mood, so I had to pick up the book and go to class! At this time, my mood is beyond words! In fact, I have not only heard her telling stories like Jingjing alone, but also heard a lot once. It turned out that I just listened to stories instead of taking them as real things, but today I have witnessed it with my own eyes, and I have to admit the cruelty of reality, but I don’t understand how a famous man can do such a dirty thing? There is nothing I can do to change the damage Jingjing is suffering now, so I have to knock on the keyboard and this story to draw lessons for more sisters! Don’t be a silly woman on the Internet, be the best woman on the Internet! Men on the Internet always read each other silently in blog posts, feeling the realm of soul on the other end. That kind of friendship, slight concern and deep affection tell a different kind of excellence in their own lives. There are no absolute words on the Internet, and many people will involuntarily fall into an ethereal emotional Whirlpool, which is irresistible. A man with a sense of responsibility will not easily love each other on the Internet, nor will he easily express his love with anyone, nor will he easily let anyone fall in love with himself. As long as you can feel the existence of the other party, it is enough! In a virtual world, feelings cannot be virtual! If you can’t give, you can only hurt the other party. Therefore, it will inevitably increase the psychological burden and emotional distress of each other. This result is unacceptable for anyone who doesn’t want to see it. After listening to many stories like Jingjing, I think the purpose of chatting with such a person is a personality, without any true love, and seeking the stimulation of extramarital affairs. However, I think since there are so many persistent chatters on the Internet, there will be a large number of women who suit his appetite. Otherwise, how can so many people chat on the internet in this way one after another? A man like him can also be regarded as a master on the internet. He often has a long history of chatting on the Internet, typing fast and knowing well about the psychology of chatting women in various networks. Therefore, in the process of chatting, women never feel that they have any thoughts about you, so they have been deeply involved in it and can’t help themselves. It can be said that they are willing to fish. Especially for those Cainiao who started to join the Internet, he would never let them go, because he knew that this kind of woman was the easiest to hunt, and you would become the prey of others if you didn’t make moves. So this kind of men are actually the most dangerous hunters, and few women can survive from being hunted when they meet this kind of Masters! Dear Female netizens, I just want to say, don’t be confused by the superficial phenomenon of some online men. The so-called chatting, except for relatives and colleagues, how can there be such chatting feelings and words? Senior netizens all know that nowadays, people who surf the Internet have become more and more fond of stealth, just don’t want to chat, don’t want to be harassed by some strangers, greet relatives and friends, go to Sanbao Hall without anything, and contact them when they have something to do, if there is something urgent, just directly dial the other party’s mobile phone. However, a man who talks about Q all day long has a conversation every day. He has been in love for a long time. He is called a confidante with some knowledge, a vulgar one is called a wife, and a subtle one is called a treasure, will in reality girlfriend or wife throw to Cloud Nine night. Some people who have a little conscience will feel guilty, while some men who are half-hearted will enjoy the happiness of embracing each other. For the day when tired, various, strange reason about network wife kicked, pull blacklist. The network wife and confidante haven’t really enjoyed the sweetness, and have fallen straight from the clouds to the cliffs. I can only blame myself for purity, ignorance, ignorance, and ignorance. Warn yourself not to be greedy for online love! Just like Jingjing’s man, this kind of network man is brilliant. Just because of this, his reality is not intended to be displayed and proud on the network platform. With the virtual moderator, editor and president, he packaged them impeccable, it was perfect for the little girl to send flowers, thinking that she was the prince charming in her heart. She forgot that Prince Charming and Cinderella were still under the pen tip of the Forum man, it was he who performed beautiful and touching love stories one after another. The hero was him, and the heroine was countless online women worshiped under his keyboard. Who would have thought that his emotional essays were written to the silly women on the Internet without many deceived spoils! But the hateful thing is that, in this case, there will still be women who go forward and follow one after another flying moths to the fire, and they can’t help themselves and get drunk in it! The best men on the Internet are the most sincere to their blog friends. In their hearts, true friends will not change constantly as if they were watching the lights. Once you enter his inner world, his figure will become a part of your blog and a kind of scenery you appreciate. Even if you are annoyed, he will not be annoyed, and even the boom will not go. If you are willing to go to a place and spend your time, you will have the charm of attracting each other. So dear sisters, women, please don’t live for online Men! We have a lot of time and energy to devote ourselves to the things we like and love. Please don’t let us die for the network men. Don’t easily express who you fall in love with on the Internet, and don’t lightly believe who will fall in love with yourself. Don’t fall in love with men on the Internet easily. If you can’t do it well, it will always be women who are black and blue in the end. The hypocrite on the Internet, you have to wake up! It is not difficult to expose your true face. Paper cannot contain fire. The truth will come out sooner or later. Your hypocritical mask will not be concealed for long! Have you ever thought that when you were exposed to your true face, would you be ashamed? Personally, it is better to maintain that kind of true and pure friendship on the Internet! Appreciate each other and learn together, or let the men and women in the network enjoy the happiness brought by the network friendship! Don’t let the Internet hurt our hearts, let the internet bring netizens a green world of making friends.

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Other side of you

[Introduction] even if you can only meditate on your appearance quietly, you will have no regrets in this life; Even if you are not around you, you will also be branded with your shadow in your heart, and the ripples will ripple in circles. What if Feng er sneered at me and laughed at me crazily?

The past is weathered under the sun, and the regret is eternal in the memory. With a smile, the world has been calm. I am afraid that the back of leaving does not have any nostalgia. I am afraid that the tears at the corner of my eyes, it condenses into Frost and finally turns into fog. Even if you don’t give up, even if you linger, you will disappear without a trace until you can’t see a little nothingness on the smiling face. Then, just take away the pain in your heart. Don’t squander your willful tears. In fact, everyone has such squander. I want you to be happy. When I watch the flowers bloom and fade at this end, don’t forget to wait and see you thousands of miles away. If you forget what you should forget, you can remember what you should remember. It is a trick to make things wrong. If you don’t want to, you will become the most lonely person in the world of mortals. Therefore, I want to be happy. Such beautiful feelings flow in time, but when flowers bloom on this shore, you on the other shore should also listen to the sound of flowers bloom. I secretly express my thoughts and feelings, but I don’t want to forget you in the past years, just like the scenery in the past. When I look back at the past, I suddenly realize that it turns out that, all waiting is no longer waiting, just for that sentence, meeting you is my fate, so watch, like a song. From then on, I don’t understand the loneliness of missing. Just because you walk with me and never leave. The excellence of life is told by words, and the abundance of emotion is interpreted by pen tip. The tender yearning warms and moistens two lonely hearts. Even if you are speechless, you also know such greetings. Because, each other can touch each other’s heart. There are as many words as there are deep feelings and lingering surroundings, which are densely distributed. Even if you can only count your name silently in your dream, you will have no complaints or regrets; Even if you can only meditate quietly on your appearance, you will have no regrets in this life; Even if you are not around you, you will also leave your shadow on your heart, and let the ripples ripple round and round. What if Feng er sneered at me and laughed at me crazily? This is how I am self-righteous. I refuse warmth, embrace, and believe in the beauty of the world. It is because I am mature and there are not so many people who have no hesitation. I will be very quiet. Blessing is the blooming of flowers in a clear spring. There are four seasons when flowers bloom, and there is a hint of my fragrance in every season. Exhortation is the wind and rain in the wandering world. There are several strands of wind and rain, and I am in the mood of withering with flowers. I thought I could escape from missing, and I thought I could have the courage to fly alone when I saw the sunrise and the sea. I thought that I was confused about love, and I didn’t believe that there would be so many lives that I wouldn’t be hurt by ambiguity. But losing you and wandering is just escaping, love is just copying. Traveling only means constantly searching, discovering and saying goodbye. Surprise, stay, and then leave. It is like experiencing a short love. The surging mood is calm, and missing can still be easily shaken down by time. I once said that waiting for many years was a foreshadowing for meeting you. I once wrote down all the scenes of meeting with words. Who gave me an excuse of blooming spring. From then on, I folded my good mood and was blown up. But after all, you are not in my world, and I will not play your broken string. I don’t know who you gave your sincerity to and who you accompanied in your most beautiful years. This time I finally felt gloomy even waiting. If life is just a pity that no one will see the ending at first sight, it is just fate. Some people are destined to miss some things. Just like some people are destined to wait for others, while others are destined to be waited. The so-called loneliness is my self-disturbing persistence. The unreachable dream of swaying again and again in youth. I choose to forget with the most gorgeous posture. I understand that dreams are unreal. No matter how hard I try to get close to them, I can’t touch its outline. It is like a desolate monument, which is carved by time. No longer waiting for the flowers to bloom in the dream, I believe that the birds can not fly over the sea, the geese will not come when spring goes, and the feeble wings will disappear in the haze of the world. Looking up at the blue sky, it is as pure as washing, and the leisurely cloud is on it, and I understand the deep feeling. Is I in your heart so tender and pure? But I am standing here, looking at your direction from afar and depicting your figure, because your existence has fulfilled my watch. Even though the loneliness of missing becomes painful, I still don’t regret it. Looking for a lifetime, what do you get from each other? All living beings can do nothing. From then on, your other shore, my fleeting time

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Those, gorgeous hairpins

Since May, this year, I have traveled a lot and went many places that I didn’t expect. One mountain to one mountain, and the river to the top of the mountain, there is no danger, although every time, it is not easy to come. For the first time, I didn’t miss it. The fresh smile of the grass. Only one step away, I saw the icy flowers, but I saw the mountain sweet potato flowers, lavender. When the grass had not spread out, I walked on a mountain road. Willow, yellow twigs, stayed in my time. There are so many encounters, similar but different. Experienced, many times of running away, a masterpiece of fate. A lot of things have happened, of course, as long as you live, it is inevitable. There are still not many shining ones, but as long as they are shining, I will treasure them. Those tiredness and depression were scattered in the gasping place and sweat before they could clean up. There are so many people in the same trade coming and going. Even so, I still remember a lot, including the virtual network and the passers-by that I have never seen. I am grateful for my attention. Although it is short and forgotten, I remember it. Whether it is a whisper or a mood, my song is swaying all the way, hard to walk, if, can also be called a song. I don’t want to look at it for a long time. As long as I am in the journey, I will once be brilliant and beautiful, even if only I can see it. Sometimes, I would stop and be caught by the beautiful scenery. Sometimes, suffering the pain like tearing, take out those fresh things from the bottom of my heart. Many people passed by and saw their faces clearly, but failed to remember them. There are also some people who walk straight into my heart and overlook each other’s scenery. I walked into the fertile wilderness one by one in the shy field where I opened the territory and expanded the land. There, we smile, shake hands, tacit understanding, God will understand, although others are difficult to understand. Very bitter, tired, busy, not worth mentioning. Maybe you are like this, so is he. We are not easy. Although we have too much yearning and persistence, we still have to run in this secular world. There is no need to say whether it is helpless, test, necessity or anything. Forever, eat, sleep, walk, want to go, no high and low, but can not surpass. It is burdened and carried. Stunned, this feeling seems to be a long time ago. But I still remember this simple word. I really want to have it again. Day after day, I watched it helplessly and was coerced away by the flood of life. I really forgot, when did the last sweetness happen? Flowers, insects, distant mountains, streams and even maple leaves burned my eyes like fire. Go in such a hurry, just like a moving heart. However, I still caught some of the gorgeous hairiness. During the examination, there was once an extraordinary journey. Ye Zeng, strolling in the flower season and trudging in the rainy season. Affectionately, close to the years of Jin can.

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For those things, just “copy-paste”

As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful world. This is the most beautiful and moving sentence in a song, the most shocking call to the indifferent people in a society, and the most sincere return to the helpful people. People who are used to living on the information network of shortcut keys do not know how many operations such as saving, copying, pasting and deleting every day. But have you tried to operate some human virtues similarly? Please let me tell you a wonderful operation. Save the good people around you in advance and copy the last and most important paste. Have a try. You will be happy for a day or even a lifetime. We appreciate many virtues: bravery, diligence, honesty and modesty. Shining this kind of virtuous and glorious behavior has made our youth blood boil more than once. Chen —-, the sprinkler of our company, is an ordinary sanitation worker. He uses practical actions to fulfill his promise, and he should devote his whole life to the sanitation career, when the road cleaned by the workmates was not clean, the waterwheel could not clean, so he himself used a broom to clean it until it was clean; He also cleaned the road sections with the workmates, which was not his job at all, but he said this is the job of the company. As a Shuangjiang person, what else do you share with me! And many sanitation workers in our company involuntarily bent down to pick them up and put them in the dustbin when they saw garbage on the way home; the employees of the company smiled knowingly when they found the wallet and returned it to the owner, saying that this was what they should do. We should copy and paste these stories on our desktop, and then press the Save button to become a beautiful picture to inspire ourselves. Good people and good deeds need everyone to save, copy and paste, instead of only one person or one person to broadcast. What it needs is the love between every hand and foot, which can accumulate small and flow into rivers and seas. Good people and good deeds are not deleted, nor are they just saved. It needs no one to copy and paste. As long as everyone pastes once, the world will become a beautiful world.

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Home of complex

[Introduction] mom and dad talked happily: how much food and how many pigs have been sold at home, and there is nothing wrong with going to the hospital to check the body, everything, all satisfaction parents comfort their son in the same way. We carefully maintain the secret that we don’t want the other party to know.

My parents in rural areas are much older. Missing my parents is the strongest emotion in my heart. Every time I made a hasty trip, I set off under the circumstance of extreme yearning. At this time, what impressed me most was that in the family holiday where local people gathered together, my loneliness was even more oily. Road far, love long, home. Home, what do you bring? There were not many things brought back, but my parents always scolded them endlessly. I bought some seasonal fresh food, and both my parents didn’t like to eat it. They also complained that it cost a lot of money. Why did I buy it? It is better than anything if I come back to see it; I bought several pieces of clothes compared with those of my parents’ age in the street, and tried to choose gray-blue series. But parents in rural areas are embarrassed to wear it and put it at the bottom of the box. I know that my parents love money for me. Rural people stick to the traditional saving by not being accustomed to eating and not being able to wear. Every time when relatives and friends come, they take it out to play with it. It seemed that there were also some proud and ostentatious capitals, which were put into the bottom of the box after provoking the envy of relatives and friends in the village. Mom, kill the laying hen. Dad, he killed pigeons, picked up mushrooms and picked up some potherb that he often ate when he was a child to mix. Every time I went home, my parents would mix some potherb dishes, because I once told my mother: this is my favorite dish. My mother marinated some or dried some wild vegetables for me every year. Dad shook the crutch Mill and made tofu in the old way. It seemed that he was still talking about green food. You couldn’t eat it in the city. In fact, I was just responding to peace, and my mind flew back to my early childhood in a hurry. My father took out the donkey and set up a gluing car to visit my aunt’s house. I understand my father’s mind. He is trying hard to recall the happiness when we were not grown up and preaching us; He is also arousing his son’s distant dependence on them. My parents, when they first saw us coming home, their eyes became red. Seeing my parents’ old and white temples, my indescribable sorrow filled my eyes. Repressing and controlling, I tried my best to shake my head and blink my tears. I could see how much my mother wanted to touch my head and clench my hands. When I was about fourteen or five years old, my physical contact with my parents became less and less. Although I shook hands and communicated with others all day long, I didn’t want to touch the hands of my parents. I was afraid of touching the dry and aging. Therefore, I perfunctory my love for my parents with superficial stiffness. The appearance of nothing makes parents feel that their son’s ambition is actually not good in the wrong understanding. Parents: My son is very tired, he has never attended school, no capital, no background, living hard in the distant place, feeling the warmth and coldness of the world and the helpless Mulberry. I want to hug my parents, shed tears, call my parents and sleep in your arms crying. I remember that when I was a child, tears could get the satisfaction of desire. I am your son, go out of your hometown and go to a place far away from you. You make this proud. I am man, he was not willing to add anxiety to his parents under the condition that he couldn’t show filial piety. Mom and Dad talked happily: how much food and pigs were sold at home? They went to the hospital to check that there was nothing wrong with their health. They comforted their son in the same way, we carefully maintain the secret that we don’t want to let the other party know. In the evening, my parents told me that Uncle Zhang and aunt Li from the neighboring village had left, and they also mentioned that my childhood partner Sanbao had anecdotes. One by one, it seems to be boundless and far away, but the reality is close at hand. I was asleep and heard the reason in my parents’ narration. Tears wet the pillow, my parents said a lot, my tears flowed a lot, Dad was asking wisdom, fell asleep? I didn’t say a word; Mom said: stop talking, the child is tired. I dreamed that I rode a big horse around my father’s neck, and also dreamed that my mother sold eggs to buy fruit candy for us. In the morning, I washed my parents’ pillow towels and basked them on the iron wire. My mother rushed to prevent me from washing them. I said to my father: I still slept on the big Kang, but my father didn’t hear it, but I saw him laughing!

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On the subway coins

There were still three stops to the Princess’s grave, and when I was about to go to the door, I suddenly found a coin lying on the ground. At that time, there were not many people in the carriage, and a man about 30 years old stood in front of the coin, on the left stood a tall young man. I stood a few steps away from it. Desolate, helpless. This is my first feeling. It is lonely, right there, and no one pays attention to it. There is a huge space around the small coin. There is no one of its kind and nothing else. This huge space is relative, just like when people are alone in one place without talking about some situations with strong emotions, if there are no friends or acquaintances around at this time, or just like several strangers scattered a few steps away, whether fragrant or turbid, such air is only breathing by oneself, and loneliness arises spontaneously. This feeling is too strong, that is, it infects others. In the carriage, a few steps away, I felt pale and feeble. Then I was wondering whether to pick it up or not. Pick it up, who will I give it? When I was young, I could still sing that I found a penny by the road and gave it to the police uncle. Now it is neither a penny nor a police uncle to hand in. The police station is far away, and the police uncle will not accept the one yuan, so what should I do? Take it by yourself? People around must have watched it. They knew that they must have collected the money by themselves. How could they pull their faces down! Then we have to stop picking it up. Then we won’t pick it up. Pretend we didn’t see it. No one knows who. Therefore, I immediately looked away. At this moment, an aunt came to the right and was ready to get off. Obviously, she lowered her head and saw the coin. It was not unexpected. She just glanced at it and moved to the nearby position, the man at the front looked back at the ground and turned back expressionlessly. It seems that children’s songs have lost its subtle effect. Nowadays, we all think too complicated. We value our faces too much and care too much about others’ eyes. Therefore, we thicken the protective wall layer by layer so that outsiders can’t see themselves in the depth, leaving only a few seemingly bright appearances of people outside the wall is actually a deliberate appearance. When we indulged Vanity again and again and let it cause trouble wantonly, that simple and jade-like essence is being eroded step by step and dyed gradually by dirt. We will no longer laugh loudly, nor have a pleasant life. We will only live in the gloomy spiritual world like Walking Dead. For the benefit, we will see others’ faces and imprison our true meaning. Tension, depression and pain will come in unexpectedly, the inexplicable starting point, and, like the end of a black hole. Life has lost its light, innocence, enthusiasm, peace and hope. It is better to be a stone beside the beach. Although it cannot move, it also has sunshine and sea breeze, have beautiful scenery and hope of life. Fortunately, we didn’t completely lose our authenticity. As long as we put it back to the light of the original color, although there will be a long time. We can start by picking up coins without caring about others’ eyes. It is better for us to use them in business than nobody cares about them.

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