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Broom floor, cleaning the doors and windows of the table, rinsing the bowl and busy a lot of things down, sitting on the sofa quietly and heavily, in the dark room, there was no bird outside the quiet window, no Crow, the vast expanse was full of burning sun, which finally managed to clean up the house for most of the days. It was lucky not to disgrace people’s eyes. The window was so clear that I felt a little bright and beautiful. Jing estimated that it was getting late again, so he shouted loudly, looking at the time when it was eleven o’clock, and his son who was not very patient responded loudly without showing weakness. Jing asked again about your table and the tea table. I finished cleaning it. I’m going to play games. Mom, after a while, you will embroider cross-stitch. Don’t worry about it. You give me a lot of words and shut up. You know, really quiet shouted, then turned around and went into the kitchen, I was annoyed and muttered. It was 11 o’clock again. I didn’t know exactly how many things I could do in the whole morning, how long I had left and how much time I had left, it is something you can do. Alas, what to eat this noon? On such a hot day, I was silent in the kitchen, and then I shouted loudly, what to eat this noon, porridge line. Ah, if you want to be good, then this afternoon, boil some porridge to drink and fry some side dishes. Jing Qiang endured the dryness and annoyance and calmed down, thinking and thinking, what kind of food on earth would you like to cook? Then he walked slowly into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and found that there was no food and no food. It was also a hot day, I don’t want to go shopping. Ah, not bad, there are two loofah and a plate of fresh meat, which can be used as backup. Well, just order, how to make it? Is it fried or boiled a loofah meat slice soup? If it is soup or porridge, it will definitely not have good taste, then stir-fry it, but just stir-fry this little P kid’s mouth is picking and picking, I don’t know whether he likes it or not, ah, I ‘d better go and see the menu. Jing turned left and turned right, then turned to the bedroom. Suddenly, he opened the drawer of her husband’s bedside table. Seeing that there were still a few ordinary recipes in it, he picked them up conveniently, then I began to carefully look at the menu of the left and right books, including 139 cases of authentic Sichuan cuisine, home cooking and soup cooking. Oh, it seems that I am really wishful thinking and want to build me to the level of professional chef!

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Please dance lightly, my black butterfly!

[Introduction] I always hear friends talking about family members and their brothers and sisters. At that time, I will be silent, and at the same time I will try my best to find if a black butterfly comes

I am very idle recently. Maybe it was because of my leisure time, so my thoughts began to fly, and the scenes of memories were like slides in my mind. I haven’t seen the black butterfly for a long time, and I miss it a bit. The story of Liang Zhu has been passed down for a long time, and I am sad for it till now. Finally, Liang Zhu both turned into butterflies, and finally lived together. Without the opposition of the secular world, it is also a happy ending. Therefore, every time I see a pair of butterflies, I will think it is a pair of butterfly lovers, because I am willing to believe in the statement that butterflies embody souls. Especially when I saw the dancing Black Butterfly, my heart was always excited. In fact, I was always looking for it. Influenced by the villagers, the black butterfly is also considered as the sustenance of the soul left in the world after the death of people. I often hear old people talking about mysterious things. It seems that when someone just died, a black butterfly flew from his family, hovering and flying over the heads of his relatives. He didn’t want to leave for a long time when he was the first seven of his family, black Butterflies often appear. If so, I really hope that I can often see a black butterfly around me. At that time, I will always think that the black butterfly I see is the one who has no image in my mind, but it is always the one I love deeply. He has left us for more than twenty years, only a last word left to me, little sister, I am dead, you have to take good care of your parents for me. Every time I think of it, how sad and how sad! However, I often seem to feel that there are a pair of eyes around that care about me very much. They are always staring at my words and deeds. I don’t feel strange and fearful, only close and comfort. I often look for whether there will be a black butterfly, because that is the soul of my brother. It was his dereliction of duty to lose his elder brother from childhood and not enjoy his careful and considerate care. Now I feel his gaze, is he concerned about this confused sister? During the three years of high school, the pressure was invisible, but it always made me collapse. Every time I was about to be disappointed and gave up my homework to escape, I always thought of him, so persistence was always the final ending. His words I am heard from his mother, but I believe I must listen carefully in front of his bed at that time. There is no trace of time and years, only the deep memory is not relaxed! Thinking of that last words, I always look up to see if there are black butterflies flying around! No matter how great the pressure is, I always dare not to be completely decadent, because there is another soul hidden in me, a soul that always puts hope on me. Cicadas are singing, birds are singing, summer is hot, and a kind of spiritual call comes from my mind: Sister, come on! I always hear friends talking about family members and their brothers and sisters. At that time, I would be silent, and at the same time, I would try my best to find if a black butterfly came. I knew that he would not be stingy with my love to his family, nor evade his duty to his family! Maybe it was because God wanted to take away the care of our brother and sister, and he bravely gave me the opportunity of life. This kind of love was the greatest and selfless. He knew the responsibility of supporting his parents when he was only six years old. He told me to take good care of my family with his last voice. Therefore, giving up is a sin for me, and decadence is to apologize to our souls. When I grow up, I clearly understand that black butterfly is only black butterfly. However, I always look for it by my side, and it has become my sustenance. If a black butterfly comes one day, please dance around me. At that time, I will shout loudly in my heart: my dear brother! Please look at me. I have been working hard for our dream and shouldering our responsibility to our family. Besides, my sister loves you very much!

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…

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

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