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To pay tribute to the Red Youth

Face upwards, a cavity blood North indignation a little dry. The thrilling cry, the heart-wrenching moaning, the signal which was still flying in the wind with holes in the holes. All are pale… disappear… sink trace… just like a dream… I miss the days we spent together. Looking back at that year, when I stepped into No. 3 Middle School, I would have detained my brother’s middle school research if it hadn’t been for the treacherous teacher. I may have already laid down a stable and solid country in another world. It is hard to imagine that I will spend three years in such a muddle. “Journey to the North” once recorded that: there were mulberry leaves in the roundabout, and autumn was known. There were numerous mulberries, and there were pavilions in the forest. Chu Du, Lin Fei and tuoban talked in the pavilions, so they were called: three box,. And I, in my school days, was a loyal person]. I miss it very much. When we were in senior high school, we smashed golden flowers, fought against landlords, played chess and fought for military flags. The interest lasted for a long time, and there was no night fight until 12 o’clock in the middle of the night. In the daytime, there is no girl in the class who is sleepy. When the school bell rang, everyone rushed to the canteen to eat like prisoners were released. After lunch, a group of medicines went to play table tennis. Playing techneum was dark and dark. Despite sweat, they were full of energy. In the evening, from time to time, I went out to school all night. I went out to drive some flying cars, make space, chat …… I took a nap when I was tired, and continued to fight after waking up. It’s a little pity that every time I ask for leave from [Zhang mingping], I don’t approve it. The important thing is that I don’t have a glimpse of my character. Although my heart is a little uneven, I can’t show it. Another one is the office director, I am just a civilian student. I always sneak out of the school gate secretly. After a long time, I can also walk out of the side door openly. I still remember that time, I, He Qian, Xiao Bai… several smashed golden flowers in the dormitory. I touched kjin, when I was a single card …… that depressed! Later, I touched a little Shun Jin, ready to win back the RMB. But the administrator who didn’t come too early and didn’t come too late came, and the money didn’t come back. I wrote the first [self-criticism] of my high school life]. However, fortunately, I was not known by my family, otherwise, delamination is indispensable. I miss it very much. We are together in Senior 2. After the burning of fierce inflammation in summer vacation, we became more mature. But once I went to school, all the books in the dormitory were sold by the damned administrator, and the head teacher also changed. Even the position was occupied. Things were a little flustered, but it didn’t beat me. I found a table in the back and listened to the [no-word Heavenly Book] for nearly a month]. In the world, there is no more miserable thing than meeting HMP like Feng Guolin. When it was time for class, he blew the shell and dragged the class after class. He often came after half a class, laile left the paper at home to do, and always took the paper in the last dozens of seconds, which seriously affected: My brother sprinted for a hundred meters and his love for life. His grandmother always moved out of his family and boasted himself. There were his old man’s comrade-in-arms flying on the grass, his mother treating incurable diseases, what a bullshit officer did his classmate take …… how good the level 07 he brought was, damn it, why didn’t he go with level 07? He could carry 400 kilos and run a thousand steps ladder, it’s a talent to be great; I also learned [one finger Yang finger]], Lao Zi also [two-finger Zen], [three points return to vitality]. Damn it, when things happen, they run faster than rabbits. If it is related to the interests and face of his turtle, he will be mad at sow and bite when he sees others. It is a pity that our 46 heroes [bus books] have not been effective. The vigorous uprising of the masses was also suppressed by the dark forces. No, we are not determined. We only blame the reactionary forces for being too stubborn and backed by tough backgrounds. I miss it very much. We are together in senior 3. After the running-in of time, Feng Guolin began to be arrogant again after seeing our uprising Indignants gradually moving towards compromise one by one. He always put out his pet phrase that you grew up by eating to death, you have the final say, or I have the final say, don’t study, just go back …… he regards himself as brother Pi, actually I don’t know, zhang Kun poke himself. I hate that I immediately become [Otoman], fly up and step him into meat pie; Then, throw him into a frying pan and fry it; Tear it into pieces by hand and cut it into pieces, give it to hundreds of millions of people …… eat their meat, drink their blood and whip their bones. I still remember our last party that day. In the skating rink, I fell down and got up… then fell down… then got up… sweat soaked my clothes. The feeling of pain is not important any more. It only makes us realize more clearly: our existence …… that night, we drank a toast to wine without thinking much or saying anything. [I ate five bottles, barely knew the way, walked at night, and couldn’t help it]. Then, I couldn’t resist the temptation of Zhang Peng. Seeing him spit, I resonated, the undigested food was given back to the restaurant with wine and meat. I am in trouble with the cleaner, and I still think of it, I am I deeply blame myself! Walking to the end of the bridge, blowing cool breeze, we talked loudly all the way, talking about the past, the future, life, the ancients, the present …… once confused, rebellious, sad, lonely, helpless, desperate, sinking! Walking all the way, looking back is just like before. At the sunset, one person, one shadow, One Road, one dead tree, go back to the tomb alone!

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