Lonely, far away

The world is so big that there are few people who can really be close to each other. Everyone is rushing and living for himself. What kind of affection, what kind of love, what kind of friendship, all are lies, all are false. What the world can really rely on is only oneself, and only oneself can believe and rely on. Even if the first second lives in dreams and happiness, the second is pulled into hell. Because, there is a voice: those people lied to you, let you go to hell with me, okay? Never go back to life. Will you feel better if you look at the pedestrians coming and going and listen to the death knell of hell? I was confused. Obviously I could promise, but I refused. Even if I am lonely again, even if I am lonely again, I still have myself. In hell, only the soul is dancing alone and crying. It is better to live alone, drink tears alone, cry blood alone, and mourn alone. For me, those friends are just a tool for recreation, because after the spring rain, they will forget each other. And my relatives, for me, just those who want to repay their kindness, ordered me, and I silently accepted, because they gave me everything. Love, I don’t want to taste that bitter taste yet. In the end, I heard the sound of heartbreak. And myself, on a cold night, looking at the city with bright lights, facing the bitter cold wind, my heart was freezing and my hair was dancing with the wind, which disturbed my mind and my thoughts. Raise your hand, touch your cheek unconsciously, and touch a cold liquid. It turned out that I cried, but why didn’t I feel it? Has my heart been numb for too long, won’t my heart hurt, or have I lost my feelings? It turns out that everything is my escape, because I will be afraid, sad and cry. Sometimes, I am afraid that they will forget me in a corner of the world and get farther and farther away from me. In my dream, there was a vast expanse of white and fog. There are smiling people ahead and evil laughing demons behind. I stretch out my hand to the front and walk towards them step by step with a smile. Suddenly, the sky was spinning, and there were only evil laughing demons left ahead. They waved to me. The smile seemed to say to me: Come on, come on! Let’s go to hell together! There are only lonely people there. Their desires are the most primitive, without deception, only plunder. Their hearts are the purest. I step by step back no! The shrill cry rang. Hair intertwined, tears and sweat have been unable to distinguish the same, the mouth is actually bitter taste. But I, nowhere to say, can only cry alone, silent. In the hazy tears, I seemed to see my lonely figure. Lonely people walk alone and walk away gradually.

Zan (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) Phoenix Mountain Spring Tour

After dressing up at Meiko and changing into an organic glass button suit, the hour hand of the wall clock at home has pointed to nine o’clock. I cross it with noon…

Enter June

In the singing of summer cicada, in the intoxicating evening breeze of summer, we walked into June together again. Entering this memory, we…

Linjia Lane

Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city…

Linjia Lane

Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city…

The confusion of summer night

I couldn’t stand the heat and came to Weishui River for a walk to enjoy the cool. In the beautiful South Bank Parklands of Xianyang Lake and the natural river, it is cool…

Love story

Lover dies, lover…

Who is she in the world? April day

She has a unique appearance, a boundless talent and a prosperous career. She is gentle and elegant, clear and pure as a holy White Lotus. She made Xu Zhimo think about her whole life, let Liang Sicheng spoil her whole life, and let Jin Yuelin watch silently for her whole life. A glimpse of her beauty will move the world. Lin Huiyin — what kind of woman is she, and whose world is she? The world knows that the song “Farewell to Cambridge” was written by the poet to her, and it is the permanent trace of the well-known romantic love in the world. This was a beautiful talk in the capital at that time: Miss Lin was as gorgeous as a flower, and she walked with the old poet (Tagore) with arms, plus the white face of the robe. Xu Zhimo, who was thin on a deserted island in the suburbs, was like a three-friend picture of Cangsong, bamboo and plum. In the eyes of the world, Lin Huiyin and Xu Zhimo stand together is a pleasant scenery, a pair of jade people built in heaven. Therefore, Xu Zhimo was regarded as her favorite with wishful thinking, and even guessed that all the poems in her life were written to poets until the moment when she became old, what she always wanted was Cambridge in London’s misty rain and fog. However, Lin Huiyin resolutely chose to turn around when Kangqiao was in deep affection. Even though Xu Zhimo recovered the freedom of being single after divorce, he still did not choose to go to the red dust of life with the poet, obviously, this is a beautiful assumption for the world to satisfy its romantic complex of talented and beautiful people. In my opinion, Xu Zhimo is all the beautiful imagination in Lin Huiyin’s dream. It is romantic and ethereal, and it is her piano, chess, calligraphy and painting wine and scented tea. However, in reality, Xu Zhimo is definitely missing a strong and honest one, without Lin Huiyin’s calm and calm, she lost a gentle life on Earth, and that was exactly what Liang Sicheng had. Liang Sicheng gave her ease, warmth and stability, it is never given by poets. Most of the women in the world, who are still sober and choose to entrust the world for life, must be the latter, not to mention Lin Huiyin’s intelligent woman. Therefore, the poet is only a period of her youth past and the guilt of failing to live up to it. The only thing she wanted to see before her death was Zhang Youyi, Xu Zhimo’s ex-wife, not because she still loved the poet deeply, but the only mistake she had ever made. No matter what mistakes such a kind woman made before, she should understand the world. Liang Sicheng is the fireworks happiness of Lin Huiyin’s firewood, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar tea. Lin Huiyin is a bright star. Her light makes many men look up, and Liang Sicheng is one of them. Being able to marry such a person who is extremely beautiful, and his talent is not as good as that of the poet, his heart has always been unreal and nervous. Until marriage, he will ask: why me? The marriage life that is just as salty and warm as Liang Sicheng is exactly the human life that this wonderful woman wants. However, Liang Sicheng only looked up and appreciated Lin Huiyin’s beauty all the time. He was not the one who knew her. What they lacked was the soul connection, preparation and holding hands, lin Huiyin, who grows old with him, is only the lyrics: You are like a beautiful family, like a clear and pure woman like Lin Huiyin, the creator will give a man who not only gives her a beautiful dream, but also can afford her stable and happy life. Once they meet, they will recognize it, and the two souls will conclude eternal love, which is the true love. A woman like Lin Huiyin is worthy of the ultimate in the world, and the one who can have the ultimate emotion in the world with this talented woman is the one who has loved her quietly all her life, she lived next to her all her life, and never married her all her life. Even after her death, she kept her soul, which made all the spectators a scholar-Jin Yuelin. A poetic waterfall, the ancient world is April. Only those who understand her poetic beauty can write such words. His love was calm, rational and Noble. When beauty was distressed by love, he chose that I could not hurt a person who really loved you. I should quit. This is the soul that is so similar to the woman in April. He knew that he could not give her more good, so he chose to accompany her silently without disturbing her good years. However, how could Lin Huiyin, who met another soul of his own, not be interested in love, but even if she was so beautiful that she never got the luck of connecting with her soul mate. Their mutual knowledge missed the time and space. The existing past cannot be erased. This sober woman chose to turn the distress of love into reason. However, if you have a companion soul, why do you need to accompany the day and night? Even if you don’t see it all your life, your heart will remain warm forever, and the years will have no patience for the fresh Yan with that feeling. It was this feeling that led Lin Huiyin to walk in the square, walk on the dusty road filled with smoke, or lie ill in a small town in southern Sichuan, never lose the beauty of life. Sometimes love someone can be better than yourself. In my opinion, there is only one reason, that is your other soul. No matter how romantic, profound or strong the love in the world is, it is finally the satisfaction or satisfaction of some emotions, the loss or possession of desires, and all of them can only be partially filled, therefore, Xu Zhimo would fall in love with Lu Xiaoman later. Liang Sicheng would marry another student Lin Zhu many years later. However, only the Concubine between the souls, once met, broke all worldly thoughts related to love, therefore, only Jin Yuelin can never marry for life. The world is moved by such a sad love, lamenting his silent companionship and waiting alone. I have never thought that the soul of my partner would be lonely. The abundance of the sea is something that my generation of laymen can experience. I said that you are the April day of the world; The laughter lit up the wind on all sides; The light spirit danced and changed in the glory of spring. This is a poem written by 30-year-old Lin Huiyin, as bright and bright as a 20-year-old girl. This text must be written to the beautiful self, and also to the pure, good, elegant and noble soul like her.

Zan (prose editor: dripping ink into injury) Phoenix mountain spring outing

After dressing up at Meiko and changing into an organic glass button suit, the hour hand of the wall clock at home has pointed to nine o’clock. I cross it with noon…

Enter June

In the singing of summer cicada, in the intoxicating evening breeze of summer, we walked into June together again. Entering this memory, we…

Linjia Lane

Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city…

Linjia Lane

Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city…

The confusion of summer night

I couldn’t stand the heat and came to Weishui River for a walk to enjoy the cool. In the beautiful South Bank Parklands of Xianyang Lake and the natural river, it is cool…

Love story

Lover dies, lover…

White shirt [writers selected issue 9]]

In the middle of the road where people come and go, the dead will be angry. What’s more, I was actually wearing miniskirt and high heels, looking at the mobile phone on the ground, and I hesitated for half a second. A pleasant voice came from the side, bent down with an extremely firm tone. I turned my face, and the clean and beautiful smile was like a warm summer day in my memory. Although the plot is too dry, let’s be regarded as a hero to save beauty! I smiled. His white shirt shook up the corners of his clothes, and I was slightly moved when I bent down. He picked up the phone, but the smile on his face didn’t last long. After 0.5 seconds of pause, I regret it. I found that I should shout loudly for robbery, but my throat was purring and I watched the man push my body away. Damn it! I was about to take off my high heels and throw them at the White things that didn’t slip away in autumn, but in the light, a red car flashed behind my back, when I woke up, I was already in the hospital ward. Second, wake up? I nodded. The chandelier on the ceiling is like a glass lens, which makes people heartbroken. There is a woman with dirty hair and gauze in the lens. But there was still the back of that man in my memory. I frowned and asked, Mom, where is my mobile phone? I have been in a coma for two days, but I need a cell phone when I wake up? My mother sent chicken soup, which seemed to ignore the mood of my otaku. I have been expecting that man to appear like a god. I don’t believe that thin figure will belong to a robber. The man should come in from the door, wearing the white shirt, with a big red balloon on his hand and my cell phone hanging under the balloon. But, no. I didn’t have it for two weeks until I was about to leave the hospital, picked up my luggage and walked to the door of the Ward sadly. The soft sunshine at the gate of the ward lit up the clear road, and the shadow extended all the way to the man in front of him. White shirt, lips gently sipped, beautiful eyes like a deep bottomless sea. My heart fluctuated a little. I knew what was in front of me was a romantic misunderstanding. He came over with a smiling face and stretched out his hand. A pair of clean leather shoes on the concrete floor made a click. There is a scar just healed on the beautiful palm print, and the familiar, white, my mobile phone. Thank you… thank you. Third, it is the same as the bridge in memory. Silver white sports car, warm as early as summer. I played his shaved chin, although it was another version of shaking. He kissed my cheek when he ran to the bank of the river. I couldn’t help asking him with a red face, why did I get it in two weeks? The answer is consistent with what I expected, fracture, conditioning and romance. His shirt is white and clean, and has a good smell. I pinched his hand hard. Look at my cell phone for two weeks. I also want to see your cell phone for two weeks! No! His side eyes were a little confused. I never thought that this quiet man would send a crazy attempt to take away his mobile phone. However, Ben’s girl still saw the photos in his mobile phone with a dead face. However, soon, I knew the reason for his stunned expression. I straightened my body from his chest and looked at the man with bandages all over his mobile phone photo carefully. He was pale and bloody. There was another one completely dyed red on his body, it should have been a snow-white shirt. Is this you? I asked him. The man shook his head and frowned when he got together. When he tried to kiss me, I leaned my body to the back. Is this you? I still asked him. This is not me. His frowning suddenly loosed a little, and a tear belonging to a man fell from the beautiful, green beard face: he is my friend… I asked: did your friend save me? He nodded: he has left… he finally said, you must return your mobile phone to you… why? I know this kind of question is extremely lovely, but there is something spinning in my eyes, falling on the white strange and familiar shirt beside me: why did he save me as a stranger? Because, a long time ago, he grabbed a girl’s cell phone…

Zan (prose editor: dripping ink into injury) Phoenix mountain spring outing

After dressing up at Meiko and changing into an organic glass button suit, the hour hand of the wall clock at home has pointed to nine o’clock. I cross it with noon…

Enter June

In the singing of summer cicada, in the intoxicating evening breeze of summer, we walked into June together again. Entering this memory, we…

Linjia Lane

Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city…

Linjia Lane

Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city…

The confusion of summer night

I couldn’t stand the heat and came to Weishui River for a walk to enjoy the cool. In the beautiful South Bank Parklands of Xianyang Lake and the natural river, it is cool…

Love story

Lover dies, lover…

Valentine’s Day 2

It snowed heavily Today. In the Internet cafe, I was worried about her all the time. I called her several times and she didn’t answer. If it weren’t for my entanglement with her, her husband wouldn’t know that I fell in love with her hopelessly in QQ records. The sad man slapped her in the face. Last night, she told me in QQ that she regretted knowing me and she was going to work far away. I know we won’t have a future, just passing by each other in a hurry. I want to forget it slowly, but I am afraid of the heartbreak that I want to see but can’t see, and the sad lovesickness every day. It was my phone call once and the entanglement of text messages one after another. In this snowy day, I asked her to leave her daughter for several months and go wandering in the far south, I know the hardships of wandering alone, which is not the result I want. What about losing her and having everything? I once wanted her and possessed her. Now, I hope she is really happy, I hope she will live a truly happy life, although it may make me look like a coward. Last night, I told her in QQ that if you really left, I would marry you. She said she would not divorce and she wanted her daughter to have a complete home. I know we shouldn’t have started. No matter how beautiful our story is, it is just a beautiful poppy. I stayed with her as a lover for only 2 days, and I was very happy with her. On the morning before Valentine’s Day, I bought clothes for her. I didn’t agree with her vision of choosing clothes. The red one and the medium-length down jacket suit her slightly taller and fatter figure. The shopkeeper asked me, is this red and medium-length down jacket better? I replied that everyone has different eyes and she can buy whatever she likes. In fact, what I thought was that the price of that dress was a little expensive. She might consider my feelings and chose two clothes. That day, I brushed a credit card, less than 500 yuan. We hired a taxi and went to a quiet house. In a remote hotel, I had a thousand years of lingering with him, releasing my original desire, our natural naughty, primitive rebellion, there is disdain for the rules of reality in the bones, with a little wild nature that no one has domesticated, like an animal. I was fascinated by her indulged cymbal, active and gentle temperament. I robbed her to my territory and planted my flag on her, regardless of her, tell the world this is my place. I was like taking back a lady of pressure. At that moment, I really felt that I was the winner of life. I like kissing. When touching her, the plump and smooth feeling, when touching her, the pleasure of forgetting me is my lonely happiness in life. After lingering, naked she hooked my neck and looked at me with the eyes of other women who had never seen me and said, I wish I could eat you. If you didn’t bring a condom, I have birth control pills in my steamed stuffed bun. She is so real, not affectation, which fascinates me. Her original smell is so beautiful to my heart. On Valentine’s Day, we went to the downtown park to play. When we were tired, we went to the pedestrian street for dinner and wanted to have a rest. We went to the internet cafe for a rest. She said that she liked Lily and I bought one for him that day. At this time, the snow falling outside the internet cafe and the cold wind. In a lonely mood, I changed my QQ signature. On Valentine’s Day, I would like to send a rose. If my heart is together, why should I have flowers like brocade. At this time, her QQ avatar flickered. She said, my love, the Lily you gave me is blooming and pink.

Zan (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) Phoenix Mountain Spring Tour

After dressing up at Meiko and changing into an organic glass button suit, the hour hand of the wall clock at home has pointed to nine o’clock. I cross it with noon…

Enter June

In the singing of summer cicada, in the intoxicating evening breeze of summer, we walked into June together again. Entering this memory, we…

Linjia Lane

Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city…

Linjia Lane

Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city…

The confusion of summer night

I couldn’t stand the heat and came to Weishui River for a walk to enjoy the cool. In the beautiful South Bank Parklands of Xianyang Lake and the natural river, it is cool…

Love story

Lover dies, lover…

Talk about love with the Sky

In the bright sunshine after the afternoon of August, I endured your sadness and sat in front of a house in the mountain village, looking at the blue sky with a trance. Is it so sad for a woman who left you? You don’t understand how hard it feels to love deep. But she doesn’t love you anymore. Didn’t she say she doesn’t like you at all now. Don’t like it at all? Why was it so lingering at the beginning? Women’s Heart, submarine needle. Women are fickle, don’t you understand? I don’t understand, love is love, Aquacome is Aquacome, why do I have to say that I don’t like it at all? Don’t you understand that conditions are more important than feelings? You can regard love as the whole of life, but you cannot ask the other party to do the same. I am not like other people for fame and fortune, I want to love a person. Have you ever thought about what you take to love her? Life is real, love is ethereal. If you really love someone, you must give her the guarantee of life, so that you are qualified to love her. No matter how beautiful love is, it also needs material as the basis, do you understand? So when she left, I didn’t blame her at all. Just like you, natural and man-made disasters, birth, aging, illness and death happened all the time. You also watched silently and treated the vicissitudes of the world coldly. A moment of romance days old, if I am like you, can you still see me? I have learned that true love is tolerance, tolerance of her leaving, as long as she feels so happy.

Zan (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) Phoenix Mountain Spring Tour

After dressing up at Meiko and changing into an organic glass button suit, the hour hand of the wall clock at home has pointed to nine o’clock. I cross it with noon…

Enter June

In the singing of summer cicada, in the intoxicating evening breeze of summer, we walked into June together again. Entering this memory, we…

Linjia Lane

Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city…

Linjia Lane

Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city…

The confusion of summer night

I couldn’t stand the heat and came to Weishui River for a walk to enjoy the cool. In the beautiful South Bank Parklands of Xianyang Lake and the natural river, it is cool…

Love story

Lover dies, lover…

Wish you a heart, white head will not be separated

The love between him and her is a romantic story in the world. At that time, he was a poor family and a man who could not do anything for a job, while she was a rich lady with outstanding talent. Her father Zhuo Wangsun was a steel tycoon at that time, and she was a good friend with Wang Ji in the local county. And he was also a good friend of Wang Ji and often visited him. In this way, he came and went to her house as a guest through Wang Ji’s recommendation. In fact, all this was planned by him and his good friend Wang Ji long ago. Because he had long heard that she had both talent and appearance, admired her heart and suffered from being unable to approach, he turned to his good friend Wang Jixiang to make such a plan. His situation at that time was better than that of today’s online celebrity sharp brother. The only property was a broken piano. However, his history made today’s diaosi men ashamed. They won the beauty with a broken piano and a self-created song “The male phoenix pursui”. Who can match today? He is Sima Xiangru, the famous Han Fu family in history. She is a generation of talented woman Zhuo Wenjun. At that time, Zhuo Wenjun had already married a grandchild, but the boy had a short life and died before he married Wen Jun. Therefore, the 17-year-old Zhuo Wenjun’s new widow was home. That night, he agreed with his good friend Wang Ji to show off his piano skills in front of Zhuo Wang sun. He also proposed to Zhuo Wenjun through this way. He is a talented person, and he is on the spot to express his love to Zhuo Wenjun in an impromptu song “The male phoenix pursui. One of the first parts of the male phoenix pursui is: Feng Xi Feng Xi belongs to his hometown and travels all over the world to seek for him. At that time, he Wu was promoted to Si Tang this evening. There is a beautiful lady in the Blue Room, and the room is famous for poisoning my intestines. He Yuan neck crossed is a mandarin duck, flying together. The second part of “the male phoenix pursui” is: xi xi xi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi xi xi xi qi qi qi qi qi xi xi xi xi qi qi qi qi qi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi xi. The friendship is harmonious, and the middle night comes from the person who knows? The wings are flying high, no feeling, I think it makes me sad! In fact, Zhuo Wenjun had heard of Sima Xiangru’s talent for a long time. That night, she was hiding behind the crack of the door to secretly look at him. She fell in love at first sight and heard such a song proposing to herself. She was very happy. In a romantic manner, Sima Xiangru took the opportunity to prepare a gift to transfer to Zhuo Wenjun, expressing his love here. On the issue of marriage proposal, it has always been a man’s thick face. He can use all kinds of tricks to fight indiscriminately, pretend to be a hero, and pretend to be pitiful. I guess this Sima Xiangru, who is so poor that there is only one broken piano left, even the money given to Zhuo Wenjun is borrowed from his good friend Wang Jixiang. Fortunately, Zhuo Wenjun was a rich woman, who didn’t care about external material conditions and only valued her character. So despite her father’s strong opposition, she still decided to run away with Sima overnight. What a strong woman. In the feudal society more than two thousand years ago, she dared to resist the three principles and five principles and completely ignored the secular vision. She chose such a way to find her own happiness, how much courage and determination is needed! Sima Xiangru, the diaosi man at that time, has successfully won the favor of Bai Fumei and Zhuo Wenjun, and has not abandoned a soldier and won the beauty. It is really a lucky thing. Zhuo Wenjun deserves to be everyone’s woman. She pawned her headdress and opened a hotel on the street. A talented and talented family, without any hesitation, when selling wine, there is a kind of wind that does not allow SMATE; However, Sima Xiangru put down the poverty of literati, and when the Street polyester, it was a good story for a while. But Zhuo Wenjun’s father was so angry, anxious and jumping that he kindly invited his friends to dinner. Unexpectedly, even his daughter was turned off, and they did such a thing against themselves and the secular, how can we not be furious? Now they are opening a hotel under their eyes and noses, not losing their faces? Zhuo Wensun, a steel tycoon, how can he let his daughter’s body be a slave? He was angry and distressed. Only because he spoiled his daughter too much could she be so bold. Finally, Zhuo Wensun had to surrender with the white flag, take his daughter and son-in-law home and give them money and slaves. Sima Xiangxiang killed two birds with one stone, which not only married the beauty, but also got a lot of money. This really surprised today’s diaosi men and sighed. In fact, I still appreciate the history of Sima Xiangru. What made me catch a cold to him was that he did something to hurt Zhuo Wenjun; Although he attempted to commit a crime, but after all, he had a bad motive, which made me still indignant for Zhuo Wenjun after more than 2,000 years. Just like a piece of exquisite porcelain that can’t be put down, one day suddenly there was a crack, which could not be smooth all the time. 2 [Wen Jun has two meanings] Sima Xiangru can get the favor of the arrogant Zhuo Wenjun, which shows that he still has some skills. This is not because he was a guest of Liang Wang in his early years and wrote an article “Fu of Zixu” for Liang Wang, which was quite appreciated by Emperor Wu of Han Dynasty. Emperor Wudi of Han Dynasty, a young man with great ambition civil and military skills, was a famous male domineering man in history. He once played Huns to fall into the water, crying and shouting to mother, and couldn’t touch the North for many years. Emperor Wu of the Han dynasty recruited Sima Xiangru into Beijing. Sima Xiangru wrote a triumphant song of Shanglin for him in order to cater to his characteristics of great joy and honor. Rhetoric huamel, he wrote the magnificent momentum of the royal safari; Emperor Wu highly praised this article and immediately declared Sima Xiangru as the commander of the middle class. People, if you are lucky, you can’t stop it. Sima Xiangru picked up a white rich and beautiful daughter-in-law with a broken piano and a song “The male phoenix pursui” and a house full of possessions; Now people win the favor of the Son of Heaven with a Chinese article, in exchange for the identity of the emperor’s close minister. When Su Wu came to the Huns in those years, he was just the identity of the commander of the Middle East, and Zhang Zhen, who went to the western regions, was also the identity of the commander of the Middle East. People are more popular than the dead, not better than the dead, or how can they say Feng Tang Yi Lao, Li Guang is hard to seal! In the past, sisters often told me the truth and reason, instilling the concept of how thin and lucky men are. I, a man with straight nerves, have always believed in love fairy tales. However, after I understood what Sima Xiangru meant to Zhuowen Junxin, I really wanted to cross the Han Dynasty, rush up and slap the boy and give Zhuo Wenjun evil spirits. In fact, I read that letter when I was ten years old, but I really didn’t know what it meant at that time, so I didn’t have such an impulse. Until now, when I understood the boy’s intention, blood poured up for a while. Sima Xiangru’s letter was written like this: one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten million. After repeated reading, Zhuo Wenjun finally understood his meaning, from one to ten thousand, but there was no one hundred million (memory) words. It turned out that this boy had spent five years in the capital after his development. He had already forgotten Zhuo Wenjun. He wanted to be a concubine. But Zhuo Wenjun waited for him at home for five years, how much lovesickness, how much sorrow, waiting for such a sad letter. It can be imagined how sad and angry Zhuo Wenjun was at that time, so she wrote back: After a farewell, she thought twice, only three or four months, but also five or six years. Heptachord lyre heartless, eight lines of writing can not be passed, Chinese string puzzle from interruption, the first ten-Li resting station want to wear. Basi thought, a thousand Guan Nian, a scoundrel complained to Lang. I can’t say a thousand words. I am bored and rely on ten columns. I climb the mountain for solitary wild goose yuan. In the middle of August, the autumn moon is not round. Hungry Ghost Festival burn incense and ask the sky. I am cold in half of June, and the Stone in May is as hot as fire, it happened that the flowers were watered in cold rain. April is not yellow, I want to be confused about the mirror. Hurry to pick flowers in March and follow the water; Drift zero, two months wind Zheng line broken. Li, Lang, I hope you can come to me as a man for a woman in the next world. What a Wenjun girl, she is really a passionate, bold and strong woman! She didn’t just endure and cry. She had to do the last fight and exchange this Lianhuan poem for Sima Xiangru’s turn. After that, Zhuo Wenjun was not even angry, and wrote a poem “white head singing”, which made a woman’s determination without scruple to be strong. It is like snow on the mountain. It is like the moon in the clouds. Wen Jun has two meanings, so he decides to fight against each other. Today’s wine fighting party, mingdan ditch water bowl head, Yuyu ditch stop, ditch water flows from east to west. Sad and sad, wedding don’t have to cry, willing to be a one-hearted person, White heads are not separated. Bamboo he huoxiao, He huoxiao, He huoxiao, the man is very happy, how to use money knife? The main idea of the poem “white head singing” is that love should be as pure as the snow on the Mount Elephant and as bright as the moon in the clouds. I heard that you have a second heart, so I came to break with you. Today is like the last party, and tomorrow I will break up the ditch. I slowly move my steps along the ditch, I just feel that you and I are like ditches, and I will always go their own way. At the beginning, I resolutely left home and went away with my majesty. It was not like an ordinary girl crying sadly. I thought that I could love each other until I grew old and was happy forever. Men and women should be as light, soft and long as fishing rod, and as lively and lovely as fish. A man should pay attention to love and righteousness, and lose sincere love, which cannot be compensated by any treasure. After finishing “white head singing”, she attached a letter from “farewell book”: Chunhua Jingfang, five colors Ling Su, Qin is still in the Royal, and the new voice is the same! There is water in Jinshui, water in Han Palace, and the other thing is new. People in the world are confused by sex and cannot realize it! Zhu Xian is broken, the mirror is missing, MORNING DEW yuan, the fragrance is resting, the white head is singing, the injury is parting, try to add food, do not think of concubine, Jinshui soup, and the King’s secret! In spring, flowers bloom, competing for beauty, and gorgeous colors cover up plain and clean colors. The music is still playing, but it is not played by the original person. There are Mandarin ducks swimming together in Jinjiang River, and branches stretching in Han Palace. They have never abandoned their partners. Lamenting people in the world, they are confused by beauty and love the new and the old. Zhu Xian is broken, and his bosom friend is amazing. Lack of bright glasses, couple points. MORNING DEW, fate is exhausted. When it is quiet, people are separated. White-headed singing, hurt parting. I hope you eat well and don’t miss me. Swear to the mighty waters, from now on, I will never say goodbye to you. What a Zhuo Wenjun, she didn’t shed a drop of tears, even don’t be so free and easy. After parting, I also told shengxinlang: I hope you eat well and don’t miss me. Then turn around and never drag the mud! Three [white head does not separate] Sima Xiangru, did you not expect it? Zhuo Wenjun is Zhuo Wenjun, she is not an ordinary woman! You know she has talent, but you didn’t expect her to have such a rare talent, do you? Just in that era, Wen Jun was a daughter. If she was also a man, would her talent lose to meet you Sima? Which woman can you find and the comprehensive conditions can exceed Zhuo Wenjun? Sima Xiangru, didn’t you expect that? Although Zhuo Wenjun is a daughter, his temperament does not lose SMATE. At the beginning, she dared to abandon everything and run away with you, which showed that she dared to act and love and hate. It also showed that she was a woman with thoughts and opinions; She was not the kind of weak woman who was at the mercy of people in feudal society. Today, she dares to decide with you, not to beg you, which shows that she is a woman with courage, dignity and soul; And she has a strong mother’s family as the backing, her life doesn’t need to be attached to you. Sima Xiangru, what is your boy? Sima Xiangru was dumbfounded immediately after reading Zhuo Wenjun’s letter. He remembered their love in the past, thought of Zhuo Wenjun’s infatuation and shame, and immediately wrote back to Zhuo Wenjun: chanzhijia, and return to the last step. When it doesn’t make you feel blue and white. And Zhuo Wenjun finally forgave him. Soon after that, Sima Xiangru returned to his hometown, and the two settled in Lin Quan. Zhuo Wenjun wrote the story of “white head singing” that made his husband change his mind, which was spread to stories through the ages. A song called “white-headed singing” finally called Sima Xiangru back and finally carried out the romance to the end. It is said that Sima Xiangru died of diabetes, and Zhuo Wenjun had always been waiting beside him, but I thought, if it was Zhuo Wenjun who was ill, could Sima Xiangru live and die with her? It is said that men are so lucky and women are so infatuated, but I still believe that there must be men in the world like the end. Wish you a heart, white head will not be separated! 2014.3.29

Zan (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) Phoenix Mountain Spring Tour

After dressing up at Meiko and changing into an organic glass button suit, the hour hand of the wall clock at home has pointed to nine o’clock. I cross it with noon…

Enter June

In the singing of summer cicada, in the intoxicating evening breeze of summer, we walked into June together again. Entering this memory, we…

Linjia Lane

Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city…

Linjia Lane

Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city…

The confusion of summer night

I couldn’t stand the heat and came to Weishui River for a walk to enjoy the cool. In the beautiful South Bank Parklands of Xianyang Lake and the natural river, it is cool…

Love story

Lover dies, lover…

In the spring, the beauty of the fallen city

In the early spring, the warm feeling that had just emerged disappeared under the blowing of a northern wind. In the quiet night, a spring snow brewing for a long time came as scheduled. Under the street lamp, snowflakes fell into water in the air. Pedestrians tightened their necks and hurried. Pushing the window, a chill came on my face. I stretched out my hand out of the window, trying to touch the glittering snowflakes. But I immediately retracted my hand. I was afraid that I would disturb the silence of the night and disturb the rhythm of spring. The chill hasn’t faded yet. I only saw the cold figure of cold plum, which unfolded vividly in the silent night. The plum shadow in the early spring not only aroused Fei Fang’s thin and cool winter, but also awakened the spirit of spring. After the rain, it was sunny and cool. In his watch, he calmly faced the cloud Cirrus. Looking forward to the fragrance of with delicate fragrance blossoming flowers. Imagine in the peach blossom, let the soul insert wings, spread wings and fly in the tunnel of time, passing rippling wave of the lake, turning into a wisp of fragrance. Standing on the steps of spring, crossing the cold of early spring, full of spring. A branch of apricot pollen, a tree of pear White, a peach blossom, opened the Yingying orchard. In the time of Amber years, the simple and gentle words abandoned the earthly dust. Gently cut a good time. In an Enron corner, I watched the beautiful boundless spring with the young man in white who passed by the horse. It’s warm spring again, and I love this season with a little tipsy spring breeze. Sunny and gentle in the warm sun. The warm air flowed sunny scent, making people unconsciously immersed in those spring verses. Peach Red with rain, Willow Green with smoke. The wind returned to the courtyard of the small courtyard to be green, and Willow eyes continued in spring. Cars are like flowing water and horses are like dragons, and flower and moon is in the spring breeze. Looking up at the white clouds in the air, people can’t help thinking of the blue sky under the kite and listening to laughter. At this moment, the tea fragrance in the hands is refreshing, and there is a spring breeze in the ears. The peach blossom in front of us is pink and spit lightly. This charming peach blossom makes me remember Cui Hu thousands of years ago. In the peach blossom season, he passed by the farmhouse by beating horses and came across a woman who was as beautiful as peach blossom and poured tea for him. The girl’s burning smile made Cui Huxin love. In the spring of the following year, when the flowers bloom and the peach blossoms are fragrant, he will visit his hometown again to search for the figure of a woman. But people don’t know where to go, peach blossoms still laugh at the spring breeze. The story of the past will not be staged, only Cui Hu’s song “The title capital Nanzhuang” has been circulated for thousands of years. Spring is the peak season of the year. In such a season, the poet should write down love at heart and the mood of a season. The poet wants to compare such spring scenery to the peach blossom girl in her heart. What kind of spring scenery does this season have? Such a season should be like the Jiangnan Spring Scenery written by the poet. The goose yellow is a tough life; The green contains infinite vitality; The tender life and fresh scenery are shining with sacred light in such a season. This holy water is as clear and clear as the holy water of Buddha front, as beautiful and the glory of love as Dok Bua Kao in Buddha’s heart. In such a season, Peach Blossom Girl has surpassed such a season: Peach Blossom Girl is a blooming tree by tree, a swallow flying with spring, beautiful and light, with love, warmth and hope. Life is a parting and meeting one after another. It’s all the sadness to drive the horse to the road and stop the long pavilion. Sometimes, a separation is a lifetime. There is only one person’s loneliness and loneliness under the sunset flowers and branches, and the beauty of the fallen city in spring.

Zan (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) Phoenix Mountain Spring Tour

After dressing up at Meiko and changing into an organic glass button suit, the hour hand of the wall clock at home has pointed to nine o’clock. I cross it with noon…

Enter June

In the singing of summer cicada, in the intoxicating evening breeze of summer, we walked into June together again. Entering this memory, we…

Linjia Lane

Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city…

Linjia Lane

Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city…

The confusion of summer night

I couldn’t stand the heat and came to Weishui River for a walk to enjoy the cool. In the beautiful South Bank Parklands of Xianyang Lake and the natural river, it is cool…

Love story

Lover dies, lover…

Rare True Love (original)

The article “My wife is like a carbon fire, and the winter is warm and cold” is an essay for the disabled in a city. My life has changed the author’s personal writing since then. This article has neither gorgeous words nor rich literary talent. However, he won the first prize based on the authenticity and touching of the content. I was really touched after reading it. In this view of real love, which is full of material desires and money, I really sigh that the love in the story is: the best in the world, rare! Rare!! Rare!!! Here I would like to use the following two sentences to summarize their true love. The husband in trouble is obsessed with liver and intestine disease; The Spoony wife continues to write love through hardships. This is a real story. It is not fiction. It happens in our real life. The author of the article is my classmate, and the master of the article is my friend. After reading this article: I feel gratified for my classmates and proud of the master of this article. Here: I marvel and praise their loyalty, simplicity, purity and specificity in love; I think it is an interpretation of true love. My wife’s love was like a bolt from the blue in the cold and warm days. In 1993, due to sales failure, I suffered from schizophrenia syndrome. After receiving basic allowance yuan of 600 yuan per month for more than a year, the company closed down, I was laid off. At this time, my wife worked in an enterprise unit, and the salary was not high. She had to maintain the living expenses of the family, the maintenance fee of her daughter, plus my monthly medical expenses of more than 300 yuan and social insurance premiums of more than 400 yuan, it is really very difficult, and it cannot be paid every month. But the strong wife, with petite body hard to support this almost broken home. During my illness, my wife never disliked me. Besides earning money to support my family, she also took care of her young daughter, took care of my life, and supervised me to take medicine every day, and regularly take me to the psychiatric hospital to see a doctor and take medicine, and often enlighten me and comfort me. She was not afraid of difficulties and constantly improved herself. She studied while working. She quickly passed the transfer examination in a city and quickly recruited a job in a public institution. Then she took the national economist examination and passed it smoothly. She not only had strong business ability, but also could bear hardships and stand hard work, so she was rated as an advanced worker in the unit for many times. His wife is smart, capable, virtuous and filial. Although I didn’t earn money when I was ill and my family was in financial difficulties, she would remember to send money to my parents every holiday and their birthday. In the eyes of my father, mother and sisters: My wife is kind, filial daughter-in-law. They often praised her in front of me, saying that I was blessed in my life and found a good wife. If not. My wife is upright, calm, fair and persistent in doing things. She is a good player at home and abroad, which is recognized by our whole family. Therefore, whether it is her mother’s family or our husband’s family, who has things at home, Ma Huan will discuss with her and let her make up her mind. In my child’s eyes: My mother is a generalist, all-purpose adhesive, and she is sure to put it anywhere. I have been ill for more than 19 years. In these nearly 7,000 days and nights, what my wife devoted to me was loyal and unhappy love and infinite tenderness. Whenever my illness was unreasonable, my wife never cared about me and always let me go. When I was quiet, I slowly enlightened me and accused me of doing that was wrong. How many times, I refused to take medicine when I got sick, and my wife would secretly grind the medicine in milk or soup with her hands. After a long time, her hands were either sparkling or broken, but his wife never complained; after I take medicine, I will have smelly saliva when I sleep at night. The pillow covering cloth is often smelly and dirty, but no matter how busy I am, my wife will change it for me once a week; For my illness, she often goes to the Internet to search for information. She is not a doctor but is better than a doctor. She often increases or decreases my dosage according to my condition. Even the doctor of the specialized hospital once praised her in front of me: you are so blessed. Your wife is not only good, but also has comprehensive knowledge and knows a lot, which is very helpful to your treatment. My wife is very concerned about my body. My hypertension medicine is often here, but she hasn’t finished it yet. She bought it again there. She also insists on taking me to walk, climb mountains and play ball every week, I should strengthen exercise and take care of my body. In addition, my wife is very good at disciplining children. In 10 years, my child was admitted to a key university with 642 points. In addition, my wife also made good dishes. His wife never gave up. Now she is almost half a hundred, and she has successfully passed the national English title A- level examination and five computer module examinations, and is preparing to enter the senior title. Perhaps in the eyes of others, what his wife has done is nothing, but in a family like ours, his kindness and perseverance are really touching. If we say: Without the Communist Party, there would be no new China. Here, I want to say: without my wife, there would be no me now, let alone my happy home now. The pity is that I have no ability to create anything for my wife in my life except for my deep guilt and deep love. I can only do my best to share more housework for my wife. Author happiness April, 2012

Zan (prose editor: dripping ink into injury) Phoenix mountain spring outing

After dressing up at Meiko and changing into an organic glass button suit, the hour hand of the wall clock at home has pointed to nine o’clock. I cross it with noon…

Enter June

In the singing of summer cicada, in the intoxicating evening breeze of summer, we walked into June together again. Entering this memory, we…

Linjia Lane

Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city…

Linjia Lane

Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city…

The confusion of summer night

I couldn’t stand the heat and came to Weishui River for a walk to enjoy the cool. In the beautiful South Bank Parklands of Xianyang Lake and the natural river, it is cool…

Love story

Lover dies, lover…

The rainy season of that year can be related to love.

When the weather in the North also continuously rains, your heart begins to feel uneasy. You said it was not because of him. He is not your man. Perhaps, just thinking of the meeting in spring, what he said when he left: the leaves have just sprouted in this meeting. I’m afraid it will be winter lunar December when I see you next time. Should I consider marriage at that time? This situation makes you feel oppressed and helpless. Pay attention to the weather changes in his area on TV every day, and predict the flood danger again and again will aggravate your worries and concerns. At that time, you only met one side, and there was no agreement in any form. You don’t have to think too much about him, so you said it wasn’t because he was there. Someone on the street organized to donate materials to the disaster area. You packed up one pack after another in a hurry, as if you were much more enthusiastic than before. You said to yourself, it’s not because of him. I decided to take advantage of the summer vacation to see him. In my heart, I also plan to make friends with your acquaintance. It’s that simple. Shortly after receiving his call, a man boarded the southbound train. Inscription. As soon as he arrived at his station that night, he arranged your residence. Someone shouted outside and ran out in a hurry. You turn on the TV alone and watch the local TV news. It feels strange. Confused in my heart: how could I watch the news on TV at home? When I arrived at him, the situation could not be improved because of the long journey? The only difference is that I lack the company of my parents and change my home to a completely strange room. The news broadcast said that the fifth flood peak arrived at around 08:30 tonight. The water level exceeded the warning line by two meters, and the river was not allowed to sail tonight. You appear in a trance to the TV for a moment, close your eyes, as if you are still in the bumpy journey of the train and the ship, this kind of distant sense of alienation makes you very uncomfortable. I turned off the TV and gave myself two packs of cold instant medicines to be mixed with water before administration. This kind of experience has never been neglected. I am worried that I can’t sleep well when I go out. I prepared a cold of instant medicines to be mixed with water before administration in advance and drank two bags to appease insomnia. I heard old people talk about the weather in Chongqing. He said that a puppy had never seen the sun since he was born. When he grew up, he ran to the street to play. Suddenly he saw something bright hanging in the sky. He felt frightened and shouted wildly. It can be seen that Chongqing is known as the fog. This year, it has never happened in a hundred years. Rain comes one after another. Floods are ruthless and the losses caused are no less than the war. And he works here. It was originally planned that once the summer vacation arrived, he would ask for leave to go home and meet you, but at this time, he could not separate himself. On the phone, he said, come here, anyway, it’s summer vacation. At that time, the flood was not dangerous. After listening to his plan, your heart began to be full of vitality. With the strong support of your parents, you didn’t even wait for a ticket for a sleeper. The hard bench that squeezed the hard leather carriage came without stopping. I always thought that I was hard-working and didn’t want to sit down on the train for two days and two nights. I was tired and had no legs. When he left, you didn’t even have the strength to move. Just at the moment he opened the door, the sky fell from the sky like a tear and pouring rain. The News said that the river level once again exceeded the warning line. You feel as if you have been isolated from the world as if you have been in an isolated island. You are in a lonely world, and you just want to cry when you feel wronged.

Second, he picked you up yesterday. I didn’t say anything when I saw it far away. I didn’t say a word. You are still unfamiliar. Strangers make you unable to choose a language. He slightly moved his mouth to you, cleared his throat, and counted it as greeting. Bend over and pick up the biggest bag at your feet and turn around and walk out. On the platform, the crowd rushed to the exit. The way he walked urgently made you feel lost, but the expression on his face was still plain and peaceful. He was so eager to go that he must catch the last ferry back, which was dozens of kilometers away from his station. After two days and two nights of long journey, your physical strength has already been exhausted. At this time, the cold wind wrapped in rain blew in the quilt clip, dizzy for a while and then hit. The stomach was disgusting and the feeling of vomit surged. You crouched down slowly and adjusted slightly, but your eyes did not dare to leave his figure. It was just a trance. When you stood up again, you could no longer see him. The cold wind is like an arrow with the ability to penetrate the skin. You have fought several cold wars in a row and spit bitter and astringent gastric juice on the toilet paper in your hands. You support yourself and drag your steps close to a cylinder, the impulse to cry moistened the eyes. You feel the loss and loneliness you have never had before. Although I have seen this person. But he walked in a hurry and lost you. You have a vague look, a little bitterness rising from the bottom of your heart, blocking your throat and choking. You take a long breath back to those uncomfortable, look at him for a long time in the direction he went, and wait for him to come back at ease. When he came back with a nervous look, he could easily see you. There are few people on the empty platform. He smiled shyly and finally found the words: I thought you had been following behind me and found you lost when you left the station. You didn’t say anything, follow him and move slowly. Sitting in the taxi, he explained the route to the driver: Go to Chaotianmen Pier. At this time, he turned around and explained that he had to take the last steamer back in a hurry. If you don’t go back today and there is heavy rain forecast at night, you can’t go back in case of flood peak. You roll the window down a gap and let the silk cool blow in to relieve the vomiting feeling in your stomach. The street was already brightly lit with neon lights. The car quickly flowed into the galaxy sea. It is not the time when night falls. The rain in the sky is getting denser and denser. The diligent swing of wiper blade cannot make the road clear. The vehicle is as slow as walking. He said that the rain in Chongqing was very interesting. You didn’t think it was interesting. You didn’t respond. Listen to him. He went on to say that he would just go down. Sometimes the sun would go down well without any influence. The rain would come fast and the sun would go fast. When waiting for the ship at Chaotianmen Wharf, the rain actually stopped. He took the time to introduce you, pointing to a cement works not far away, and said that the head of Sister Jiang’s lover was hanging there. Your heart suddenly feels painful and depressed, and your thoughts are tangled. Why can’t this person speak like this and can’t see the situation at all? His words make you feel gloomy and desolate, you begin to regret this rashly action. There are huge ships sailing into the dock on the river, sending out a long flute, and the water and sky are connected. The strange and novel environment can not arouse your interest at all, and you have only hard-to-control discomfort. The tall bridge is half empty (when you think it is a bridge, it is in the process of being replaced by the viaduct under construction), and it looks solemn in the gray water color, those historical scenes flashed through your mind one by one like images. Once, those stories of blood and fire were deeply bleeding your youth. At this time, but you don’t have any energy to stop here and pay attention. Stare. Admire. Your mood is groundless. The moment you walk up the pontoon bridge, the more violent dizziness makes you retreat. The rectangular iron plate is linked to the water surface by a chain, and the clear blue half of the river water rolls over. Here is the place where the Jialing River and the Yangtze River meet. The river water combines a clear boundary stream from the intersection and rolls forward. He stepped up with great strides. On the swift water, his body was light and flexible. You are still standing on the shore, looking at the flowing water and seeing him go away again. You are at a loss and helpless. If you can follow suit, at this time, you really want to go back. For a moment, you are surrounded by awesome people to strike up a conversation with you enthusiastically, hoping to help you. You waved at them. Watching his figure, letting him go far alone, I was not panic at all because of the experience just now. He found that you didn’t keep up with him and had to walk back again. At this time, it seemed that your face was extremely ugly. Take your hand in silence and step on the floating bridge, so that he will lead him and take a small step. Like a toddler, he will shake his head and step lightly to the other side to catch the last ship. The ship gradually headed for the deep waters, and the river was rolling and rushing, and the river was in danger. Each vortex is like a mass cover, and the logs several meters long are erected into a focus by the vortex before they struggle. They are swallowed up and disappear without a trace. The ship made a breathing sound like a heavy load, heaving heavily, bumping violently and marching hard. You sat down in the seat, holding the front seat railing tightly with your hands, and buried your whole face in your arms. You felt dizzy and vomited and attacked and bombed in turn. You couldn’t open your eyes, his hand patted your back gently. No vomiting.

Third, arrange your accommodation. He will go to the construction site to work night shift in the distant mountains. He stood on the ground in the middle of the room and glanced at you who was soft into a pile of loose shelves. He kept talking until a long time: He said he was on night shift and had to go to the construction site immediately, I got off work at 12 o’clock at night. I also told you to have a good rest first, and someone will deliver the dinner later. Hearing someone shouting, he hurried out. I don’t know how long after that, someone knocked on the door. When you got up, you found yourself sore all over, as if your eyes were swollen and uncomfortable. Open the door, outside, rain, floating again. You know someone is his colleague. One by one, the big boy with a little fat and rectangular face held three rice basin lunch boxes stacked together with lids in his hand. He helped you call dinner from the canteen. Outside the door, there was a pool of water on the ground where he stood. If you don’t enter the room, pass the food to you and say that it is not raining again. It was originally arranged to invite you for my brother. You can basically understand his Mandarin, with a little rap Southern accent. When you took the meal and invited him to sit in, he refused. However, he said that if he didn’t go to the construction site at night, he lived in a nearby room and pointed to the room not far away, saying that he had something to say to him. He smiled at you with two pointed little tiger teeth and a shallow dimple on his left cheek. A boy with dimples can always give you the impression of safety and safety. You express your gratitude to him, and he left politely and shyly. Before your meal was finished, he knocked at the door again and brought a flashlight and an umbrella. It is said that the rain is diligent recently and power failure is a common thing. You don’t know whether he is entrusted by him to do these things, or whether he himself does these things in his place because of his close relationship with him, for which you feel warm and gratified. Fourth, he didn’t come to see you the next day. Another thin man with glasses came to report the situation and said loudly that the machine he opened was broken and was being repaired. Let you go to dinner by yourself. He must have thought there was something wrong with your ears, otherwise why did he have such a high tone? After leaving, he shouted again: Xiao besshi went to work. Don’t wait for him to cook for you. Go to fight by himself. Don’t beat and don’t eat. He left in anger. Somehow, you don’t think his anger is disgusting, but you have a little intimacy. You only went to the canteen at noon with lunch boxes. Several men lined up there. When they saw you, they all evacuated and retreated. They let you go to the front. The thin man in charge of ventilation and delivering letters was also there, deliberately pushed you aside. Before he could stand firm, he was carried away by a tea table-year-old man like a child. The middle-aged woman who is in charge of cooking also greeted you warmly. Clearly, they all know who you are and show friendship. You don’t know how to communicate with others. You have been smiling and beating the food, looking down and going out. The rain drifts from the morning when it is heavy and small to dusk. The Mountain Shadow Forest in the distance presents hazy dark green, overlapping images and shadows, trapped in heavy water mist. Looking out from the rear window, the hillside nearby was stranded as dark green and yellowish, and the leaves of plants were a little heavy. Yesterday, when he opened the door, he introduced that the house was the guest house of the nearby nursing home. This is a row of flat-topped houses with corridors. There are a total of several rooms. The one you live in is at the innermost, near the corner of the corridor, the corridor leads to a gray and white yard not far from the independent body small building of the nursing home. The room is independent, but it is spacious and clean. The left and right rows are relatively closed, with a rectangular yard in the middle. Most of the yard is covered by green vegetation, the paved pavement of slate road connects each room together to form a complete whole. Flower beds, gardenia, Nerium oleander, or Canna, bamboo and plantain are evenly built in the courtyard and corners. The room style is uniform and regular. The room you live in has a window in front and a window in the Back Mountain. A desk in the room is placed near the back window, and a double person is placed against the wall to avoid the door, occupying two thirds of the room. There are basin frame by the door and simple wardrobe of fabric in the corner. Looking from the back window, a piece of green and Wangwang rape spread from the middle of the hillside, like a blue carpet laid down, I’m afraid I have to put it in the House if it is not blocked by the wall. Rape leaves are thick, moist, bright and green, bare a thin root like white porcelain, and each tree is finely carved and carved. There is a shallow water flow flowing into the roadside ditch in Tian Shu. I passed by yesterday and knew that there was a drainage ditch under the dense Mater Convolvulus beside the field. I could hardly see it without paying attention to it. The Rise of Mater Convolvulus covered it tightly. When I passed by, I heard the sound of rushing water first, the drainage ditch was discovered only after following the sound. The accumulated water in the field flows into the river not far away along the ditch. He said that when the mountain flood broke out, the water in the river would climb to the mountain upside down, which was very shocking. In the evening, a local woman, wearing red rain boots, holding an umbrella in one hand, bent down and pinched a handful of green rattan, got up and left. Everything is silent. The vegetable field is the vegetable garden of the nursing home nearby. The woman is probably the cook there, picking it in the rain. He will come back from the construction site in the evening of May, so you didn’t eat dinner either. Wait until he comes back to make plans. It was almost two hours later when he came back. He was out of breath. It didn’t rain outside, but his head was wet. Enter the room to wipe your face with a towel and ask if you have eaten. You said, waiting for you to eat together. He suggested that if you go to a restaurant to eat, you will receive the wind. He added, I’m really sorry! You don’t want to go. It is said that the food in the canteen is very good. He insisted. You won’t argue with him any more. Ask, are you tired? He said, get used to it. It’s just that the situation has been special recently. People cannot be separated from the construction site. When you went out, you took the umbrella in the room casually, which was sent by the boy who delivered the meal to you. He saw it, smiled and said that the child was very careful. You know from his words that the boy was not entrusted by him. In the afternoon, you took this umbrella to the town. When you hold the umbrella in your hand, say to him, take off your raincoat. The rain outside had stopped for a while, but the raincoat was still on the body, which seemed abrupt and strange. You took the umbrella just to think: Will it rain again when you come back later? He followed your advice and took off his raincoat and hit it on the back of the chair. You already have a pair of plastic slippers on your feet. I bought it on the street in the afternoon. He saw it in his eyes, and his eyes lit up and smiled. I didn’t ask. The town is deep and narrow, and there are shops on both sides of the street. Blackish blue’s slate road is clean and bright, which can reflect people’s shadow. Because of the continuous business of the rain, there are occasional mountain people, armed to the teeth, wearing straw raincoat, bare feet, carrying bamboo hat on their shoulders, and the basket is full of turnover basket full of pink and tender buds. They are sold in the streets and lanes, add some vitality and bright color to the lonely deep rain Lane. Passers-by hurried on, stopped, bought goods at the umbrella and sandals store, and then walked forward in the rain. When you walk out, you may not plan to buy yourself a pair of sandals, but just want to walk around. At that time, the rain was not very falling. The room smelled of mildew because of continuous cloudy days. You are aimless and not in a hurry to do anything, which seems leisurely and loose. The travel shoes on the feet try to avoid the water or be soaked by rain, and there is a stain on the vamp. You stop in front of a stall of sandals and patrol with your eyes: slippers of various styles spread out in disorder and appear on a black water dragon cloth full of water stains. You choose a pair of vamp with a large sunflower silk flower style. I compared it at my feet and asked the shopkeeper about the price. He clearly said something, but you didn’t understand a word, standing there felt at a loss. I moved my finger a few times and wanted to show an accurate meaning, I felt funny again and gave up. Simply take off the shoes and feet on each other and put the sandals on your feet. I began to look for pocket money in my crossbody bag, but I didn’t intend to catch a banknote. I was surprised and stacked neatly. You remember very clearly that the whole bill was stored in large travel bag because it was not used. He must have put it in when he didn’t pay attention. So careful?! You handed the money to the shopkeeper. He picked up one and took it away. He turned and bent down and put it in the drawer behind him. You are relieved and ready to leave with wet sneakers in your hands. But he said to you in a voice: Hey. You turned around and looked at him. He held a five-yuan note and handed it to you with his slightly bright finger to find the rest of your balance. You bought those sandals with five yuan. You have a good impression on the strange man in front of you who does not give people a sense of security. You hesitated and didn’t know how to ask him about the money. Suddenly you remembered the moment he saw you wearing the new slippers, a smile floating in the corners of your mouth seemed to have known clearly. He held flashlight in one hand, and his other hand was empty. When walking, he threw it out far away and looked funny and unfamiliar. I didn’t change into a clean dress, and my feet were still wearing those high-waisted rain boots covered with yellow mud when I came back from the construction site, making a tired sound when walking. A frog on the side of the road was frightened by his sound. He jumped and ran into the water. Your heart, frightened by the continuous unexpected sounds, jumped straight and followed him boldly. He took photos under your feet with flashlight from time to time. When he walked to the fork of slate road, he said he would go to the family at the bridge, where the dishes were very tasty. There is a dirt road there, which can only be reached after a gentle slope. You said, forget it, it’s nearby. He didn’t speak, pulled your hand, turned down the slate road and walked towards the target. In the middle of the road, there was a large amount of water accumulated in the middle of the road. He took two steps first. The water was very deep and he returned. Look at the two sides of the road are half-person tall barley and weeds. You hesitated for a moment. You were a little reluctant to buy new slippers with silk flowers. You began to bend over and roll up your trouser legs. He stretched out an arm and bent over, let you not bother. If you want to hold you, you won’t. He held you under his armpit and leaned your body. With a little force, your heel has left the ground. With another force, he put you under your armpit. You can’t struggle, so you have to raise your toes, it won’t make the shoes fall off on his feet, and he is holding the water with difficulty in breathing. At the moment he put you on the ground, you felt tired, more violent than he gasped, and your face flushed. Just sitting down in front of a long table, four or five people came in with laughter and laughter. They made a fuss and found you, busy greeting, and put two tables together in one place to form an eight-person table. Some people went to the front to arrange meals on their own. It seemed that there had been plans. He whispered to you happily: they had long wanted to kill me when they heard that you were coming. You don’t understand why his friends think your arrival is so exciting? You are really not his prospective friend. You asked him low, what happened? He said they thought we were engaged. Seeing two people whispering, they expressed dissatisfaction and asked you to put your words on the table, saying good words without turning back people. His senior brothers winked at a group of people and warned them of civility. Holding beer and saying welcome words: Sister-in-law, don’t take offense. These people have been working in the field for many years. There are no other problems, but they are a little rough. Sister-in-law should take more care of them. People waited for strong opposition and asked, what happened to us was rude, ah?! Which one of you sat on your sister-in-law’s lap? He stopped them from talking nonsense and facing everyone: everyone listen to me, because it is not suitable to drink more in special periods, let’s drink early and break up early. On behalf of myself, I came all the way to the guests and did not dislike our brothers who built roads. I sincerely admire them. Another conversation: Yes, yes, don’t waste my brother’s prime time. If you hear it, hurry up. The Harvey Girls is worth a thousand dollars! You are not annoyed by them, but you think they are simple and lovely, warm and simple. The meal was very fast. In less than an hour, the senior brother who was called went out to pay the bill first. A group of young people came to shake hands with you to say goodbye, and he blocked them back. They expressed dissatisfaction and objection: Can’t they shake hands? Burst into laughter. On this night, he accompanied you to watch the time on the wall at ten o’clock and got up to say goodbye. Ask you: are you afraid? You said, it doesn’t matter. Tell him to take flashlight. The rain outside was floating up again. Under the light, the rain silk is as bright as brocade, and the night outside the window is heavy. He stood by the door and looked at the latch carefully, pulled and tried for a few times, then walked back to the room to check the situation of the rear window. There was a thumb-like iron grills protective net on the back window. He pushed it a few times with his hands. It was stable and firm. Finally, he felt safe and pulled the curtain again. I told him that people I didn’t know at night told me not to open the door. Being checked and cared by him like this, your heart suddenly became nervous, as if the night was in crisis. Not long after he left, there was actually someone knocking at the door. Dong, Dong, Dong, you are so scared that you dare not respond for a long time. Outside, it’s me. Hearing his voice, you hurriedly opened the door. He stood by the door with a smile and shook his head. Sigh. Come in, you ask: why are you back again? He sat down on the edge of the bed, swept back two times with his palm on his hair, trying to fluff up the wet hair, laughing, the senior brother locked the door, I’m locked out. He took thermos bottle to pour water, then lay down on the bed, put his arm on, and looked at the ceiling. You sat down on the edge of the bed without any doubt about what he said. You feel a little relief in your heart: In this way, you can talk for a longer time. You smile and say, then stay for a while. If you are sleepy, you will narrow for a while. I will wake you up later. He smiled and joked, don’t you leave me? You said, no stay. You saw his shy blush.

On the sixth and fifth day, you asked little tiger tooth boy to take you to the scene where he worked. It takes tens of minutes to get into the mountain by car, and most of them usually walk into the mountain. You want to see how he works. This is a section of road closest to the river. When the flood comes, road workers should guard their own labor achievements while devoting themselves to rescue and disaster relief work and come to the work site, you have a new understanding of the concept of being unable to leave. His large machinery is working halfway up the mountain. Nowadays, the weather is getting better from time to time. In order to get rid of the right place and the right place, the road construction workers don’t stop. The duty personnel sometimes need someone to bring them to the construction site to eat and drink, one person was really sleepy and was replaced by another person. He rested in a temporary shed on the roadside. You didn’t see him for two days. This time, you came here and wanted to discuss with him about your return. He ate and lived in the construction site these two days and brought the dormitory key back to you. You said, help them clean up the dormitory hygiene. When you removed his bed sheet and pillowcase to clean it, you accidentally found a photo of yourself under his pillow. It was still spring when I introduced the one you knew to take away, and somehow it was left in his hands. A light pink photo frame is added to the photo frame, and there are clear finger marks on the lower right corner of the photo frame. He must have looked at it many times. See yourself in the photo frame: a pair of white blue jeans black travel shoes, long hair shawls, smiling, quiet and gentle, not beautiful, but also elegant and skillful, imagine the scene that he watches in his hand every day, not only the heart is sour. In my heart, I wonder: is it also called love between you? Miss like this? You still know nothing about him like that, don’t you? He only had two or three meals with you, and he said very few words. He cares about a photo like this, just take you as his own thought?! To do something for him, I just feel that they are working hard, and they are free anyway. You explain your behavior like this. His dormitory people saw you cleaning their sheets together and hurriedly hid their dirty laundry. You embarrassed them. The night wind is very cold and the sky is low. It’s all dark around. At the mountainside, he started a large construction machine to push the slope soil to fill the pit. As you can see, it is clearly a flat mountain bag. A transport vehicle, full of mud, bumps past you, the road is muddy, the car marks are deep and knee-high, intricate. As you dodge the traffic, you concentrate on finding the way and approach his position by the lights of passing vehicles. When you appear under his light, he is surprised and surprised. After stopping the car, three steps and two steps came over. Before he opened his mouth, he had become Frost in front of him. The mountain was extremely cold, but you had no experience and came up wearing ordinary clothes. Seeing that you were so cold that he hurriedly took off his thick work clothes and put them on you. His clothes still can’t make you stable, and your body is shaking like reed grass in the wind. He took you into the car and started the machine. The huge sound was deafening. You lacked enough courage to sit beside him and dared not look directly at the situation in front of you. The huge car body moved to the edge of the mountain step by step, your heart was in an uncontrollable panic, so you had to climb down from the car and walk to the foot of the mountain to wait for him to get off work in the embroidery frame. When you come to the construction site, you originally wanted to discuss your return journey with him. But he didn’t say anything. Seven decided to go back on the night of the tenth day. He felt sorry for not having enough time to take you around the city. After a few days, it will be much easier to do the basic project. You have decided to leave. Just say, there will be a chance to turn again in the future. He asked in a worried tone, is there any chance in the future? You said, yes. In this way, I am not very sure in my heart. This kind of situation does not need to happen too much, and it can be understood once. Perhaps, if you are together in the future, your whole life will be like this: waiting. In your ideal, you should stay with the person you love every day, go to work, get off work, buy vegetables, Cook, walk or quarrel. Instead, even if you come from far away, he has no time to accompany you. You asked him how many years he had done such a job? He said it was exactly ten years. You asked again, have you ever thought about giving up? He said, not yet. Actually, you want to say, can you give up for me? You didn’t dare to ask, not lack courage, but don’t know if you really want to be with him? You never ask for people who have nothing to do with yourself. He asked for leave to take you away. You suddenly felt sad sitting on the edge of the bed. You lowered your head and trimmed your nails with his nail clippers. He lay on the bed and rested with his eyes closed. Time flickers in the air, and the heart beats violently and sadly wrapped in raindrops. The dull and depressing air filled the whole room. He suddenly leaned back and remembered something. He looked at you and asked, did you cry? You smiled and said, why are you crying? He said, then you smile. You have a little peeved and ask: why do you laugh? He is serious: if you smile, you are not crying. You burst out laughing. He said, they are reluctant to let you go. You want to joke, what about you? But pressed back. The boy who has been taking care of you walked in from outside and held a lot of snacks in his arms for you. He tidied up and stood up to greet him, and he was not polite. The boy didn’t talk to him and said to you, my sister-in-law would introduce me to a girlfriend like you when she went back. He slapped him on the head. Scold him for his ulterior motives! Yeah. The boy’s serious expression was not a joke, saying that a girlfriend like sister-in-law was suitable for us, really. At that moment, you were moved by something. Eight he kept sending you to the train. You find a holders next to the window to sit down and wave to him, indicating that he would go back. He refused to leave. Looking at you outside the window, waiting for the train to start. It drizzled again in the sky, and his face dimmed behind the glass. When you see the crowd walking more quickly, people are busy saying goodbye. A young woman is stuck to a boy and sleeps like a boy. She refuses to separate for a long time; The girl holds her father’s neck tightly and cries, ask father to get on the bus with them, and the young mother should not cry with his face; He gestured to call you; You can’t see his face clearly. Waved his hand to him again. The train started slowly, and the wheel hit the rail with a loud and sharp sound. His figure moved backward and gradually disappeared. At this time, your tears slipped down your cheeks quietly, lowered your head, and finally burst into tears. I don’t know why.

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