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Miss childhood

You can cherish, cherish their childhood this is in one night before bed daughter have to me to talk about my childhood, I sent daughter of a small poem. Watching her daughter like a brilliant smile, Listen daughter innocent children sound, my thoughts have as run wild, back in memory and childhood childhood, is in my life experience of an important stage, those beautiful childhood, like a stream gurgling water, like a picture of Bright of the splash-ink landscape painting, and like a song of beautiful the fair-sounding song in my memory, childhood is early spring Willow unscrewed, of whistle, Tomb Sweeping Festival red eggs; Childhood is summer pool full of Lotus Lotus, is on the bridge zoomed leap, is picking over the full bottle full bottle of cicadas; Childhood is autumn fields of roasted sweet potato, refried beans, is fields hopping by jump over Grasshopper and Sky fluttering butterflies, insects chirping; Childhood is winter evening in farm out of chimneys in, is night corner woodpile after tag, it is the frozen sweet potato on the window in the morning, the skating, snowball fights and snowmen in the ice and snow that have been living in the noisy world for a long time, the busy work and the difficult handling of family relationships, life things complicated and trivial, often let me unspeakably tired and annoyance. Leisure, I often think of childhood life of pure and beautiful, if one can never grow up, always maintain a pure childlike innocence, would be great! I still remember that one summer, I and of the same age partners cut grass, as fun, until noon, we noticed basket was bare.? Jizhongshengzhi, my companion and I looking for a few stick and put it basket, set up under the space. And then hurried cut a grass sprinkle on top layer, results, from the outside, is that of a basket of grass, do not see flaws. My companions and I went home happily. We were still proud of our small inventions all the way. Of course back home, little not adults of a scolding. However, only scold, adults will still out freshly cooked salted duck egg and just steamed out of the pot New steamed bread let me eat. But from then on, I will never do anything to deceive myself and others. In the evening of early summer, I often followed my elder brothers and sisters to catch cicadas. That time, rural dirt road trees stand on both sides many tree, a tree to get a tree, thick, night is cicadas climb trees. This time you with flashlight a photos, will find many is ground or climbing the tree in the cicadas. I was small, with big brother big sister in look behind, results still find the yi bai multi-PCs? On the second day, they were fried in a frying pan, which was delicious. At that time, children didn’t have to eat. They just ate the fried cicadas and ate enough. At that time, there were a lot of cicadas, especially after the rain, there would be more. When you touch them in the water, you will find some cicadas. Now somehow cicadas less, perhaps and people cutting down trees, cicada like on the branch spawning, tree multi-place, cicadas will more. Now a night, can you find a twenty thrown in for good. To the day, we a few good partners will meet to village west of River or village after lotus pond to swim. The most interesting is in Lotus Pond swimming in. At that time, the water in the lotus pond was quite clear, and the lotus flowers in the pond were full of faint fragrance. We shuttled freely between lotus leaves, breaststroke for a while, backstroke for a while, sometimes we would hit a fierce man to see who swam further. More interestingly we lotus leaf between play hide-and-seek, if you hide in a large lotus leaf, fundamental can’t find you, they think there only a large lotus leaf? Play tired, we also should go home, this time we would pick more mature Lotus, there lotus seed, eat up there special sweet and light scent. Now, the lotus pond also in, just every year summer never Lotus, instead of many garbage, Lotus Pond the already contaminated or in their hands, walks, never find original childhood’s a better mood. Winter arrived, although cold, also no lights, but we have our fun. As soon as the sky went dark, we had dinner. Then we went out with Yuqiu and Sanni in the same alley to find our big troops to play the game of cat and mouse. When we walk on the street, small partners also have waiting for. People are all here, we first selected a mouse and a cat, then everyone pull into one large circle, Chorus shouted mouse mice yi yue A, squeaky early gel played the game. In this way, until 12 months, the mouse was finally caught. Everyone started a new game of hide-and-seek in the laughter of the cat catching the mouse, and played until the moon sank to the West, we only in adult shouts reluctantly had to go home and sleep. Because the next day, everyone up early for school? In the memory of childhood, our favorite still celebrate New Year, da nian san shi this day, when clock not point to shi er dian, we these desires new year of small children has been sparse crackling sound to wake up, everyone up put on new clothes, if weather cold, took a pile of firewood, until roasted warm, then, and partners invitation with holding adults with pig hooves lard recordings candle, ran out into the street and the qianhuhouyong, greet the arrival of the new year. When adults, stood up to eaten dumplings, We these know nothing pipsqueak follow adults behind, also large serious to be pay New Year’s call people a head, to show respect for elders and. In my childhood memory, new year of my children have special significance, it not only makes we again long one-year-old, more important, Chinese new year can have lucky money, can wear new clothes, had meat to eat, also can string relatives. At that time, celebrating the new year was the happiest thing for our children in the world. In that material sleepy age, something’s still rare. My home have a relative who, every year to send a bag of peanuts to us, father to prevent mouse to steal, with a rope tied hang it by a roof beam on, that time, peanut for us is very rare things, as today children of the North Face dragon fruit and coconuts. Every time when home no one is in, I will about on my little companion yu qiu, take a small bamboo, hard in the sack stamp, until stamp rotten and fall out of a few peanut, we pick up, stripped of a leather, busy in his mouth, of that nice taste today and remember of. Just today, no longer feel its hao chi lai, maybe now this thing is too much. We often poke with bamboo poles while adults were away. Later, the peanuts in the bags became fewer and fewer, and the places we poke were flat. One day, my father said, “Hey, why are there fewer peanuts? Rats can’t climb up! I was just behind snicker, perhaps to now, old father also don’t know those rare peanut was he the greedy three daughter to for small bamboo stamp down! A few years ago, Yuqiu came to visit relatives from Tianjin. When mentioning this matter, we couldn’t help laughing at the same time. In my memory, childhood was happy, childhood games also have much. Rolling iron rings, playing stones (five pairs), playing boxer, playing sandbags, eagle catching chickens, fried fruit, playing house, playing rope skipping, kicking shuttlecock now living standards have improved, material also enriched, while children in large number of job under the weight of, not play. Have a little bit of time is sitting in front of a TV or computer, passive look at those on TV has design good story or game, that happy with him personally and for happiness is no way comparable. Ah! Those childhood memories that I will never forget!

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[Introduction] in fact, the most tiring thing is not the exhaustion of the body, but the heart. I don’t like the occasion where the glasses of wine are mixed, and I don’t like the smell of the thick wine, let alone the smoke, it makes people suffocated. I really want to leave here earlier, but I saw them in high spirits one by one….

The students finished the exam yesterday. After The invigilation, they were busy approving papers and reviewing papers one by one. They felt very tired until noon. The school arranged meals. At this time, it was also very hot and they didn’t want to eat anything, I just wanted to go home and have a good rest for a while. The dishes had already been served, and people had not arrived yet. I was chatting with my colleagues and waiting for them. Finally, they all arrived. I began to eat and opened bottles of beer, I looked at them and felt dizzy. One of the teachers saw me frowning and hurried to bring me juice. I said I could drink tea, but they said no, you just drink juice instead of wine. I have nothing to refuse at first sight. If I say something more, they will be unhappy. Maybe it is the habit of Northeasterners who like to drink, although I am here, I have so many differences with them. I can’t drink, even if I feel dizzy a little bit, I can’t eat spicy food, and I’m also very afraid of cold, I will wear warm down jacket in winter, High-rise leather boots, dressed tightly, are very afraid that the cold wind will attack my body. This is the soft and weak me. Sometimes I really doubt whether I am still from Northeast China? My living habits, tone of speaking, height, and so on are all like southerners, but I am really a Northeasterner. They were drinking one cup after another, looking at their huge amount, I admire them so much! When can I drink like them, eat meat and live like them? Can I do this? I doubt myself that people’s character is cultivated and it is difficult to change with the change of environment. Just like today’s me, sitting here and staying in it, but it seems that after a century, I want to go home and how can I wash away my tiredness! In fact, the most tiring thing is not the exhaustion of the body, but the heart. I don’t like the occasion where the glasses of wine are mixed, and I don’t like the smell of the thick wine, let alone the smoke, which makes people suffocated, I really wanted to leave here earlier, but I couldn’t bear to see them in high spirits one by one. I was afraid that they would feel I am ignorant because of my leaving. At this time, I sat there quietly, I felt the warm atmosphere, but my heart was escaping to far away places. The car arrived early and waited for me outside the door. Seeing me looking at my watch all the time, they handed me the wine bottle and said that you should pour it first. I accepted the mission and poured the wine happily, one Cup after another, when I poured some juice here, I said I’m sorry, I can’t drink, so I have to use drinks instead of wine, let me wish all people health, happiness, happiness, they drank down and let me draw a satisfactory ending. When I turned around and was about to leave, another teacher said, “I haven’t fallen yet. Wait a moment, I had to sit down again, and then poured wine one by one. They poured beer later. Although everyone just poured a little for me, my head was going to burst, at first, my blood pressure was high. At this time, it seemed that the whole earth was shaking. My face was red and burned badly. At that time, my appearance must be very ugly. Finally, I could leave, seeing their satisfaction, I don’t know how sad I am. Is this life? Maybe life shouldn’t have been like this, but some people have changed it. Aren’t I also changing?

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On the roof of the scenery

[Introduction] I have been dreaming like this for many times. It is really pleasant to stand alone on the high ground! Not only can we see further, but also the pleasant heart is really like a flowing cloud.

Maybe the roof can be higher than one’s dream, so I can’t forget the situation of watching the scenery on my own roof when I was young. Sometimes I played and looked at my little sister on the roof, but more often I stood there alone quietly. You can have a panoramic view of such a village and the surrounding continuous fields. In my profound memory, I never stood on the roof of my house in the cold wind and heavy snow winter. Besides my mother put the ladder in the East ear room, it was also because I didn’t like winter very much. Think about it, what can a person see when he stands on the roof with his neck shrank? It is strange that it will not freeze into a shrill Cold bird? So I don’t have the experience or habit of standing on the roof to watch the scenery in winter. Spring does appear on the roof of the house. But it is not for watching the scenery, but for being so busy that you are dizzy and dim. How can you enjoy the scenery with leisure? In such a warm season, my father always spent a day painting yellow mud on the roof. Because with the coming of summer, if the damaged roof is not covered with mud again, the room will leak in rainy weather. So I climbed up the roof along the long ladder and hit the father who was plastering mud with all my heart. I grabbed the mud thrown by the adults with forks to my father with a spade, father wiped the mud carefully until the soft yellow mud was flat. Near dusk, a layer of fresh mud was laid on the huge roof. At this time, I wanted to look up at the surrounding scenery, but the sun could not wait to go down the mountain. The village I saw was hazy and chaotic, which seemed to exude a peaceful and warm atmosphere. Summer is the time when I see the scenery most on the roof. It is more like enjoying the cool on the roof than watching the scenery. But the roof is not cool in the daytime, but there are some unexpected surprises. Because at this moment, the roof is like a miniature grassland. There are flowers and grass, and a few crimson dragonflies are flying lightly. Although the roof is coated with mud in spring and the roof is very dry in summer, the seeds of dreams bear the rain from the sky, the green body was still stretched out from the soil. A person, or sitting in this small grassland with my little sister, talking and laughing, happy, with a tender and transparent heart, just like a bird flapping its wings and flying to the long-desired distance. But more often, I like to come to the roof after the sun goes down. The roof at night is much cooler. One is immersed in the clear poetic moonlight, and the night wind waves from the dark of time, and then comes again, A slightly cool heart was intoxicated at that moment, trance, as if he was not living in a poor and isolated village, as if he had come to a flourishing paradise on earth. The best time to see the scenery on the roof is the autumn day. In the afternoon of the setting sun, a man climbed up the ladder silently and appeared on the roof Majestic. At this time, the flowers and plants on it had shown signs of decline and had no ornamental value. But when you look around, you will be energetic, relaxed and happy, and you will be arrogant. The sky is so high and blue, and the clouds are so elegant. At this time, the fields are gloomy, it seems to be permeated with the fragrance of ripe fruits. This quiet and profound atmosphere tightly gripped my young and frivolous heart. In the autumn night when cicadas are clamshell, I often fall into dreams with a sweet smile. In the dream, I stand on the roof of my own house, as if I could grab a bunch of white and soft clouds as soon as I reached out my hand; As if I lifted my, I have been repeatedly doing such a beautiful dream that I can be dragged to the distant place by a gust of breeze. It is really pleasant to stand alone on the high ground! Not only can we see further, but also the pleasant heart is really like a flowing cloud. Later on, I grew up slowly under the roof of the village, and with a passionate desire and a dream like flowers, I was reluctant to stay away from the village. On the journey of chasing dreams, I once climbed up and looked at the top of high buildings in the city, and I once climbed up and looked at the magnificent plateau, but I felt that I could never surpass the quiet and happy mood on the roof of my home when I was a child. I think that may be the place where my dream started. On the roof above my dream, I set out or arrived again and again. Once I was intoxicated or confused, it was actually my deep affection to my heart again and again. In the deep blood like flowers, I am sure that there is a higher place waiting for me to climb calmly or stride hard. Anyway, when I was a child, I stood on my roof to see the scenery, it has become the most luxurious and gorgeous scenery in my dream. 1500 words

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