A very special love

The Spring Festival ended in people’s busy joy and the sound of firecrackers one after another, and the village restored its former peace. However, from the sixth day of the lunar new year to the present, firecrackers kept ringing. It was not the happy dynamic of people celebrating the rest of the Spring Festival, but the people who went out to work every day in the village left their homes. According to the old habits, hanging firecrackers before going out can wash away bad luck and bring happiness. Working outside is popular, making a fortune smoothly and returning safely. Whether it works or not, the villagers still set off firecrackers to make a loud figure of psychological balance and hope and thought. Sometimes I think of the crackling sound of firecrackers in the middle of the night, and I always wake up in my dream. Look, there are also people who get on the bus and leave in the middle of the night. It’s really not easy. People living in the yellow land, how can each person live in a little bit of thin field! Which one doesn’t make money? This is fate! Who wants to live a life of separation? But the women, children and the old people here are used to the days of parting. If there is separation, they will get together. It doesn’t matter if they get together separately. My husband and I are still busy at home during the day. I still browse articles on the computer when he watches TV at night. We don’t interfere with each other, but sometimes I bully him: I am thirsty, pour a glass of water? No matter, do you still have some skills in playing computer? I’m watching TV, don’t talk! My husband pretended to be angry but poured me hot tea in his hand and gently put it on the table. My heart is warm but I don’t say it. In fact, I know that my husband’s care for me is better than his love for himself. No matter what I buy or what I do, he will not stop me and will always follow me. I have laughed in my heart more than once, because I am happy. I have the love and consideration that a woman can get. Although this kind of love is very mild and meager, without vigorous vows and promises, without gold and silver jewelry and golden clothing, I am very satisfied! Because many rich and powerful women don’t have what I have, and I have what many beautiful and beautiful women don’t get. I don’t have anything except status and assets. Happiness means everything to me is wealth! I don’t compare with each other and don’t expect much. The happiness I want is very simple, that is, when it gets cold, he gently tuck you quilt, that is, when he is thirsty, he personally pour you a cup of hot tea, it is to give you massage hammer when you are tired, that is, you sleep in the warm bed on nine cold days, but he cooks for you. When you get up, when you have breakfast together, love is very plain, love is very simple, love without desire is the happiest! I remember that my mobile phone suddenly cracked last summer. Although it was not good-looking, I could answer the phone, so I was not willing to change it. My husband worked in Xinjiang far away and always said that I would buy you a new mobile phone, right? Things in Xinjiang are not fake. I don’t need it! Besides, how can the smart phone match my dumb head? I told him angrily, don’t buy it, I don’t need to buy it. My husband listened to me and really didn’t buy it. Several months have passed since this incident, and I gradually forgot it. The year is over, and the sky is getting warmer. On this day, I washed my husband’s clothes and suddenly dug out 700 yuan in his pocket, which surprised me for a long time. My husband and I always had a tacit understanding. He gave me the money every time he went out and came back over the years, which was always what I wanted with money, and I never had the habit of turning over his pocket, what happened this time? Can such honest and honest people steal private money? Will you also play tricks on my back? I’m not angry, but I think it’s funny, but I pretend to be angry: Tell me, what’s the matter with this money? Hum! I’m distracted. I won’t live with you. I want a divorce! My husband smiled with a red face: How much did we hide money? Which time is not handed in? To tell you, I want to buy you a new mobile phone. I am afraid that I will give you all the money when I go home. You are not willing to buy it. I know that you will be careful in your life and think about your children, so I stole the money and left it a little. Don’t you want to buy it for you in the past few days? Look at your stingy look, Hey Hey at this moment, my heart is so warm, warm tears flow down quietly. It turned out that his love was so deep in his heart that it moistened every nerve and every thought of me like a trickle of streams. I was moved by his silent love. Couples of more than 20 years really know what it means to help each other and cherish each other. His love has no motivation and no lies. What else am I not satisfied? I am really happy! This winter is very cold, but I don’t feel cold. The courtyard is very large and a little empty, and the only people who come and go are my husband and I. Every morning, my husband cooked a good meal before I got up, every day. In fact, I woke up very early in the morning, but I didn’t want to get up. I like the taste of my husband’s care. I like to lie in bed in the morning and turn over a few pages of books, or play mobile games until he calls me: cook lunch, get up. Only then did I get up lazily, even he made a good job for me. At that moment every day, my happiness is full of heart, sweet and beautiful! In fact, happiness is made! He goes out to work every year and stays at home for more than two months at most, so we cherish every day together. For more than 20 years of marriage, we have never had a fight or turned over. Even in those difficult and difficult years, we love each other, warm and considerate, we have never said dirty words to scold the old scolding the small wrestling bowl, so our days have also aroused the envy and jealousy of many neighbors. My husband has no culture and no sweet words. He is very humble but honest and has a very good heart. The villagers have good neighborhood relations. Although he cannot speak well, he is enthusiastic, as long as others ask him for help, there is no refusal. Sometimes I also complain: if you help others to do something alive or dead, you will not wear it and steal some leisure time if you are tired and sweating? My computer and TV are both in the East Wing Room. My husband doesn’t like playing computer or surfing the Internet, but TV is his exclusive. He watches TV every night and I surf the Internet. We have a rest together at 9 o’clock. Every time he turns the sound of the TV very small, neither of us will interfere with anyone. I remember once he turned on the computer to watch science fiction movies and was in the mood. I secretly unplugged the power on the side. He didn’t know it yet. He suddenly stopped watching it. He was stunned and thought the computer was broken, hurry up and ask me what’s going on? I laughed so hard that I turned back and forth. In fact, there was no electricity, but I didn’t say it. I just said: Look, look, see the computer is broken, right? Watching movies is the most useless computer. You see, I have never watched it on the computer, and you will not look at it in the future! He said: OK, then you can fix the computer. I plugged in the power supply and lied to him: OK, do you still see it? He said: If you don’t watch it, it’s still TV. I have been snigger about this for a long time. Later, he knew that he said I didn’t have a good mind and smiled. He didn’t like surfing the internet but liked the space I wrote. He always said with a little pride: My wife can do it! Ha ha, this is my life and happiness. Although we don’t have the years of burning passion, we have the tacit understanding that poverty depends on life and death; Although we don’t have luxury cars and buildings, but we have contentment and happiness together! The day is very simple, we walk together. Happiness is very single, we have it! Yan is coming, grass green, missing is standing beside. It won’t be long before he goes away again. He is going out to work as fast as others. He hides his love and miss in the devotion of love miles, no complaints, no distractions, A simple heart is dedicated to my family. I cherish every day I live with him, and I will make every day a warm love, let the warm sunshine travel around every corner of the house! Besides, I will also put up the whip and light two rings on the day he left, Ding, dong! Ding, dong! Let the years know what kind of love is priceless and what kind of love is shocking! The most rare love has experienced the baptism of wind and rain and years, and it is still true to stick to it all its life. This is the hand to grow old with it.

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You are a passer in my life.

Under homosky, we breathed the same air, but it was two different worlds. Even if we were close, we couldn’t hug each other. It seemed that there was a wall between us forever. The Wall was transparent and strong, if you can’t walk in, I can’t cross over. I can only look at you silently, happy with my happiness and sad with my sadness. Maybe this is the so-called fate! God has already arranged that you can only be a passer in my life.

Whether life is long or short, we will always meet a lot of people and miss a lot of people. We don’t cherish what we should cherish, what is worth loving also disappeared in the pursuit of years, which is the regret in life. Meeting you is my choice without regret in my life. It will not last forever. Even the so-called possession has been omitted, but you are still a beautiful scenery in my life. Even if I can’t catch up with your pace and hand in hand with you side by side, you are still the driving force and the direction of my progress.

We met on a sunny afternoon, you read books on the lawn of the campus with relish. When I approached you, you suddenly cried with your belly covered, I asked if you had a stomachache? You, um, and then I sent you to school doctor room, so we met. You can never forget your charming face. Beautiful and energetic eyes look like shiny dark jade, and two dimples are hung on the white face. The smile is so charming, and the mouth is always so cute.

Fate is a very magical thing. There are too many people who have fate in the world, but there are few people who have a share. People who have been fooled by fate are still not sober, and they seem willing to be injured or not. Maybe we have already been accustomed to the harm of fate to us? You and I were pulled together by fate in this way, and we actually entered the same society. I am really lucky to work with you. I always feel extremely happy with you. I always act so positive, hoping to get your approval, and I hope you can take a look at me. However, no matter how hard the I am is, it is taken for granted in your eyes. You have always been indifferent to me.

The sunshine in June is always so bright, just like your bright smile. I know you are not so strong at all. You can’t handle many things. When you encounter difficulties, you always rush around, but you were born into a noble, and you have suffered less than others, no wonder. I know I can’t compare with you. Life is not as rich as you. I come from the countryside and have poor family conditions. I know better that I don’t deserve you. I will never be your white horse.

But how many people in this world know how to give up? Or don’t want to give up at all. Even if some results are obvious, some people still believe that there will be miracles, right? I don’t want to give up. Even if I die in battle, I will die.

I said to you that day, I like you for a long time. I have been watching you silently all the time. I want to share your sorrow and don’t want to see you alone, could you please give me a chance to be your boyfriend? You cried and said, sorry, I don’t like you, please forgive me. As soon as you turn around, the whole world only leaves me alone, helpless. Even if such a result was expected, tears could not help flowing out.

In the dark night, the wind is blowing and it is chilly. The campus wandering alone occasionally has leaves falling down. The leaves are like drops of blood in my heart, every drop can hurt my heart. Life is like a journey. It always encounters rainy weather. No matter how long the rainy weather lasts, there will always be sunshine after the wind and rain, and everything will pass.

You are a barrier in my life, but there is no barrier that cannot be passed, but the state will be different. Some people can pass intact, while others are scarred, but no matter what kind of state, it is also passed. When I saw you with your boyfriend that day, I felt a sharp pain in my heart, but what could I do? Whether I was sad or sad, in short, I couldn’t give you a blessing in my heart, but I still hope you can have a happy life every day.

You can only be a passer-by in my life and will never stay, just like two intersecting lines, which are destined to go further and further after the intersection. 2014/2/19

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

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There are beautiful people in the north, immortal and independent

There are beautiful people in the north and they are immortal and independent. The city of people, and then the country of people. I don’t know whether it is Qingcheng or drop-dead gorgeous. It is difficult for a beauty to get any more. Han Li Yannian’s song of beauty comes from this song of beauty. One jueshijiaren, she was not exposed to the red dust, extraordinary, but made countless ordinary people in the red dust fall for it. She looked back, and all the people in the city were fascinated by it. She looked back again that people all over the country fell for it. Don’t you know the consequences of turning the city into a country? However, once you miss the opportunity, you will never meet such a beautiful woman again. So, are you willing to pay for such a beautiful woman? This song, singing and sighing, produces endless temptation and helplessness to people. Beauty, loneliness, time will pass, beauty and confusion, even if drop-dead gorgeous reminds people that enjoyment should be timely. After reading countless beautiful women, Emperor Wu of Han sighed and said: Wonderful! Is there really such a beauty in the world? The sister of Emperor Wu of Han immediately recommended to him Princess Pingyang. This beautiful woman was Li Yannian’s sister. Emperor Wu of Han summoned Li Yannian’s sister. She was really smart and beautiful, and she could sing and dance well. So Emperor Wudi of Han Dynasty made her his wife and favored her. The story of Emperor Wu was described in detail in the Book of Han. Mrs. Li did not see Emperor Wu in her illness. It probably means that Mrs. Li was seriously ill. Emperor Wu came to visit him, and Mrs. Li didn’t see him covered with quilt. Emperor Wu offered gifts with thick things, and she didn’t want Emperor Wu to meet. Afterwards, I asked Mrs. Li why this was so? Mrs. Li said: I am seriously ill and gaunt. When the emperor saw that my appearance was not as beautiful as before, he would certainly dislike disgust. I didn’t see him in order to let him remember my beauty. After my death, I will add my brothers and people when I miss him! Indeed, after Mrs. Li’s death, Emperor Wu of Han buried her deeply, and added his brother Li Guangli as the general and xihaihou, while Li Yinian was the commander of the law. After Mrs. Li’s death, Emperor Wu of Han missed her very much and asked Fang Shi to attract her soul. Across the tent, Emperor Wu of Han faintly saw a graceful woman, like Mrs. Li, but she could not meet each other. So he missed more sorrow and wrote a poem: is it evil, not evil? Standing and looking at it, why Shanshan came late! Mrs. Li’s last words are really classic. If the husband is a person with color, he loves Chi with color fading, and loves Chi with grace. Yes, Emperor Wu of Han fell in love with Wei Zifu, the singer of Princess Pingyang family at first sight, because Queen Chen Ajiao was so jealous, so Emperor Wu abolished her throne and abandoned her in the long Gate Palace. Even if his mother-in-law and sister-in-law Princess Tao spent thousands of pounds of gold and bought a long-door Fu from Sima Xiangru, he did not change his mind. To keep a mistress in a luxurious house this beautiful fairy tale was broken by Wei Zifu in an instant with the passage of time. Wei Zifu’s brother-in-law specializes in pet, and for a time, Wei’s family was extremely proud of pet. Wei Zifu Gui is the Queen; Her son was appointed as the Prince by Emperor Wu from birth, and has always been favored by Emperor Wu; His younger brother Wei Qing and nephew Huo Dien was appointed as the Grand General, and under the neutrality of the Huns in Northern Expedition, he made great achievements in battle. However, Mrs. Li can see through men’s worries, and the color will surely love Chi. After a long time, Wei Zifu was old and frail. Emperor Wu of Han Dynasty neglected her and went to the new pet of Mrs. Li. Mrs. Li’s brothers were quickly sealed up. The wise Mrs. Li thought that Emperor Wu of Han would remember her kindness and miss her forever. As long as the Emperor missed her, he could keep the glory and wealth of his family forever. She was wrong. As time goes by, men will gradually forget her, not to mention her man is the emperor with beautiful women around her! Shortly after her death, her brother Li Guangli lost the North Expedition to Hun and was captured and surrendered. Another brother sat in the palace, and Li’s family was destroyed. Mrs. Li understood the psychology of a man, but she had not yet seen the essence of her man. There is no good end to being a woman of Emperor Wu in Han Dynasty. Chen Ajiao died in the long Gate Palace, which was a good ending; Wei Zifu was framed and committed suicide later. The new pet of Emperor Wu of Han Dynasty in his later years was Mrs. Wu. He set Mrs. Wu Ling, the son of Mrs. Wu, as the Prince, that is, the later Emperor Zhao of Han. However, Mrs. Wu Yi, who was only 24 years old, became his funeral. If the husband is a person with color, he loves Chi with color fading, and loves Chi with grace. Does the emperor have love? Did Emperor Wu of Han Aquacome them? What she loves is their youth and beauty. If he had true love, he would not neglect them because of the passage of time and the aging of his appearance. If he had true love, he would not be cruel enough to make his six-year-old child lose his mother, and let his mother bury himself. The 24-year-old lady hook Yi, a flower-like life, was sacrificed alive because of the emperor’s favor. If this is Emperor Wu’s love for her, then this love is too selfish, too cold, selfish and cruel to be outrageous. Emperor Wudi had so many women in his life. It is said that after his death, he was still lucky for those palace girls who kept the spirit for him, which scared those palace girls out of their wits. Although this is a joke, it shows that what he has is only desire, not true love. Sad for these Emperor’s women, sad for this song of beauty. Why did Li Yinian use this song to introduce his sister to Emperor Wu of Han Dynasty? Just for short-term prosperity and wealth? Even if Mrs. Li was favored by Emperor Wu for a while, she was not committed after her death? Even if the mother is the world, what if you are the Queen? Chen Ajiao is the queen of GUI for Royal Descent, and he has not survived the fate of being abandoned. What about glory and wealth? It’s not over my eyes! Who knows how much desolation is behind this RONGHUA MOONCAKE? In the Princess Pingyang family, Wei Zifu was taken a fancy by Emperor Wu of Han, but he had forgotten her long after he returned to the palace. He didn’t remember her until a year later when Emperor Wu of Han planned to dismiss the Maid of the palace. Wei Zifu cried and asked to leave the palace. Wei Zifu was lucky, and he was specially favored for at least ten years. I don’t know how Wei Zifu spent the long lonely years ten years later. How many women were there in the palace, and I never saw the emperor in my whole life. However, some people are blessed because of this. At that time, the mother of Emperor Han Wen, Empress Dowager Bo, was a maid of the palace. Liu Bang gave birth to Emperor Han Wen only once. The women competing with LV Hou in the harem were all killed, while the mother and son of Empress Dowager Bo were saved from slaughter because they were not favored by Liu Bang. When LV Hou was in power, the King Liu was almost killed. After LV Hou’s death, the new emperor was established again, so the emperor of Han Wen picked up an emperor’s throne. Although the Empress Dowager Bo respected her as the mother of the country, his man only survived her once in his life, and she was born in the court and faced complicated court struggles. How many people can understand the bitterness behind this? How many people can taste it? What if power is poured into the world? After Liu Bang’s death, LV Hou had the exclusive power, which could be said to be an uncrowned Queen. She embraced the world, was rich, and enjoyed the honor of the world. For a while, the Power fell into the field, which did not bring for great honor to the children, but brought disaster and killing. After her death, all the people were destroyed, and her son Emperor Hui of Han and daughter Princess yuan of Lu were also affected. In fact, such a situation exists in any generation, but the world is blinded by the temporary power of RONGHUA MOONCAKE. Without this song of beauty, Mrs. Li would not enter the palace and her people would not rise to heaven because of this. Li Guangli, the elder brother of her incompetent generation, would not command indiscriminately in the Northern Expedition without being appointed as a general, which led to the defeat of the battle and surrender. Without Mrs. Li being favored, her brother would not be Lawless to the Palace of fornication, bringing disaster to the people. Is beauty song a disaster or a blessing? The benevolent see benevolence, the wise see wisdom. It is said that beauty and disaster are not wrong, in fact, the beauty itself is wrong in the motives of those who do things with color, but in the desire of men to expand and the ravines to be flat. 2014.2.22

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…

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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

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Snow red scarf

It has entered late winter, and the cold color makes people breathe. The smell of winter is as strong as a day. This is the bitter weather, but there has not been a real snow this year. Walking in the outdoor city street in the daytime, I always feel very cold for two days, like the water in a deep well in a cold night. Feet, as if lost consciousness, touch themselves like a piece of cooling iron. Suddenly, a friend from a distance sent a warm greeting to the cold day! Is it snowing in the small town where you live? Then I replied a message that I haven’t seen the real snow this year. Today, the same cloud, which is full of snow outside the small town, is particularly thick and mature. A little motionless cloud enveloped in the cold day seemed to be more rigid and lazy in my two days. In the morning, I woke up from my dream, and there was still a trace of my dream in my heart. I vaguely remember passing by a steep hanging edge. When I was near and saw a clear water, I didn’t appreciate enough water! The dream of pure white flew out of the window, far away and ethereal. There is a kind of quiet and fresh in the dream of pure white tonight. The golden eyes can be seen in the dream of pure white tonight, which makes me embrace a rose-colored soul with warmth and favor. How can such a dream be without regret and disability when waking up! I am always moved by regret and disability. Maybe meditation in my dream can penetrate the beauty of unconscious calling in a person’s soul. With regret and incomplete mood, I looked up and saw a cool world that was brighter and brighter outside the window. Only then did I know that the snow filled the night quietly fell last night. Before I could put on a cotton-padded coat, I quietly walked to the window and sat in the cold window staring at the distant snow. I have watched with calm heart that the white and charming slender posture is flying in the cold sky, like crystal clear, soft and silent White Lotus. The vast sky is really beautiful! I instinctively stretched out my hands from the windowsill to pick up white snowflakes, carefully holding them in my hands, holding them in my hands, as if she looked at me with a smile and made a cool sound with the wind, I came a little late this winter. Are you okay? Don’t melt me. I flew all the way from the sky to your window. I just came to the warm world. You are watching, snowflakes fall on the nearby cement roof, and the West Wall presents a silvery cool world and quiet. Soft White heads lit on the ridge of the tall and low roof in the distance. Snow is an indispensable element in winter. I like the sky with heavy snow, I like the world in my eyes to be soft and white. Oh! I really want to stretch out my hands and say that I saw the real snow falling in the first winter this year. In the afternoon, walk out of the door and go to the top of the White Lotus which is full of flying outside the window! Look at the river far and near filled with silvery snow, look at the winter snow under the sunset extra Sunset West slope. That should be good. I also like the feeling of creaking and soft snow in the snow, clean and refreshing. I often think of the snow in my childhood on the way to snow. Just like this winter when I think of my childhood, I often break the long ice glaze under the short eaves of the room. My childhood playmates and I rush to eat the ice glaze as ice sucker gags. I also often think that it would be beautiful if I could flying snowflakes with her when I saw the sky plum blossoms in the snow every winter. I walked down the stairs and came to the outdoors. But who knows that snowflakes pounced gently with the wind, and they pounced on me. Snowflakes flew gently onto my cotton-padded coat, and some snowflakes shook down under my feet by hand. Some snowflakes penetrated into the placket and slowly merged into bright small drops of water. In this way, I walked on the whiter snow, stepped on the snow, listened to the snow and watched the snow. I walked on the street in the city more quietly than before, and the vegetable seller and the fruit seller were gone. Turning right, I came to the river monster. The snow here is thicker than the courtyard and street. The fine wood branches on both sides were covered with snow without a trace of shaking. The quiet beauty was like tingtingyuli wearing a white angel. There is not a flying sparrow among the branches, but they are still covered in the warm nest. On late winter, in the sunny and cold weather on weekdays, the shadow of the river was just a cold time. Today, there are more people watching snow by the river. I walked on the snow gently, watching people with different expressions at the two ends of their lives. Some children gathered together to make snowmen, and some loved each other together, there are also passers-by who don’t care about the snow. Against the white background, their figures are innocent and naughty, passionate and young, hurried and clear. It took a long time to walk out of the door and snow today, and it was already evening on the way back. Under the foot of the snow, there was still a loose, soft and chattering sound. Snowflakes drifted away one after another, walking, Suddenly, I saw a woman wearing a white down jacket with a red scarf lingering around her neck not far from me walking in the snow with me. The beauty of this woman in the snow is dazzling. She looks in her thirties, slender, short hair, and has a refreshing and calm smell. Although this woman was wearing thick warm clothing, she could not hide her youthful breath. This is the breath of youth that is really young! In my eyes, women of this age are the most beautiful in the world. I took a sneak peek. Her cheeks were full and shallow Ruddy like a ripe apple in the flying snowflakes, climbing up her cheeks like the sun at dusk. In such a snowy day, there is such a woman who makes people appreciate it. Why not find Mei by stepping on the snow? We each walked through the snow and walked all the way to the bus stop No. 13 on the street of the city. There was a person between us. Her golden eyes were clear, filled with thin tenderness, and she was a little arrogant, but very beautiful. Her dress is economical, independent and free. Her silence is different from her standing posture from that of an ordinary woman. In particular, this woman’s thin and white wrist is shining with a green jade bracelet, which is really interesting. This woman in the sky is supposed to have a story. When bus No. 13 started slowly, the car and the beautiful red scarf slowly disappeared in the snowy night. On a thin snowy night, I looked back at the bus and the flowing red scarf in the snowy day. Thinking, who is the beautiful woman with a red scarf standing under the bus stop with me when she returns from snow with me this evening? On the way back from the snow, I had a similar dream as beautiful as last night. Sometimes in the dream, sometimes outside the dream, I lived for one beautiful moment after another in the dream, Really good. Just like this evening, a beautiful woman on a snowy day didn’t make an appointment with me. She walked with me in the snow, but the feeling of Origin made me write a story about a red scarf on a snowy day. The snowy red scarf is a warm hand, maybe it is a kind of meditation and beautiful calling beauty! No matter it is warm, meditation or calling, I just want to write this story of snowy red scarf to my heart, and to my heart. At this time, standing in the flying snow all over the sky, I suddenly remembered the soft red scarf in the distance. Who knows that she exists in my dream like a dream? If you want to ask? I can’t hold my dream in my hand. How can I tell you how deep the red scarf in my dream exists in my heart! I can only say that although we have never seen it, it is just a red scarf that attracts my imagination in pure white dreams. Are you all right now? I like a person’s schedule and sexy writing. I like chatting with people with different thoughts, drinking tea alone, meditating alone, living a simple life, and being myself simply.

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…

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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…

Dear! I have nothing but a heart to accompany you to the old age.

You have to believe that there will be a lover in the world, whether you are surrounded by the light, overwhelmed by applause, or you are walking alone on the cold street and wet by the heavy rain at that time, whether it is the shimmer of light snow or the dusk scorched by the heat wave, he will surely pass through the surging crowds in the world, and he will walk through them one by one, walking towards you with a beating heart. He will surely come to you and hold you tightly with his full enthusiasm and heavy love in his eyes. He can’t wait to come to your side, Yogueta young, then he will hug you like a stubborn child occupying his toys and refusing to share with others; Yogueta is no longer young, then he will surely be like a hunter who comes back from all walks of life, setting a bonfire beside you, and then hugging you to sleep exhausted and at ease. He will find you. You have to wait. Maybe we will miss many people, but we will eventually find someone and live a lifetime. I said: Happy birthday to someone. I want to meet you every day. I want to have three meals with you. I want to walk hand in hand with you. I want to laugh silly with you. I want to squeeze the bus with you. I want to watch a movie with you. I want to eat delicious food with you. I want to sleep with you. I want to have a drink with you. I want to go to Houhai at night with you. I want to eat chicken legs with you. I want to be in a daze with you. I want to make a mistake with you. I want to see happy base camp with you. I want to take photos with you. I want to travel with you. I want to go boating with you. I want to go to the snow with you. I want to go all over the streets with you. I want to skate with you in winter. I want to enjoy cherry blossoms in spring with you. I want to eat watermelon with you in summer. I want to step on the fallen leaves with you in autumn. I want to have hot pot with you. I want to go shopping with you. I want to raise a puppy that belongs to us with you. I want to have our caveolae with you. I want to go to the zoo with you to feed monkeys. I want to enjoy the cool with you. I want to wear couple clothes with you. I want to sing karaoke with you until dawn. I want to have a cold skin with you. I want to take the train with you. I want to hug you. I want to kiss you. I want to be alone with you. I want to forget the past with you. I want to be happy with you. I want to get everyone’s envy with you. I want to face troubles with you. I want to have a home with you. I want to be with you forever. I think, what you think is the same as me. If you are lucky enough to hold me one year later, will you hold my hand and say: will you wait for me? After a meal, I shed a tear. If you are lucky enough to hold me five years later, will it be on that Valentine’s Day night, Even if I see nothing, think about it, then hold me tightly and tell me that you love me and you want me. If you are lucky enough to hold me seven years later, will you hold a big bunch of roses in your hand and walk towards me to have a look, kneeling on one knee, I took out a ring that belonged to me. If you are lucky enough to hold me ten years later, will you take out a notebook from behind and turn it over on a sunny afternoon? It is full of diaries I wrote for you. If you are lucky enough to hold me 15 years later, will you carefully take out the bottle full of XINGX when our family is cleaning, smile and say to the baby: this is a love letter written by mom to dad. If you are lucky enough to hold me after two or ten years, will you quietly walk into the bedroom and hug me from behind and say: daughter-in-law, don’t cry, we sleep. If you are lucky enough to hold me after 30 years, will there be TX rushing home suddenly in our ordinary life and saying to me: wife, let’s go traveling. If you are lucky enough to hold me 40 years later, will you walk with me in the sunset after dinner, In front, our little grandson took our dog. You looked at my head and touched it. There were more white hair, old woman. If you are lucky enough to hold me after five or ten years, will you bring me a bowl of the best longevity noodles with a pale eyebrow on the snowy morning and bring it to me in front of me with steaming heat, happy birthday, old woman. If you are lucky enough to hold me 60 years later, will you walk up to me with a staggering pace on a night full of moonlight in midsummer, holding my hand and holding it, old man, I love you for a lifetime. If we can do this, then we will be happy for a lifetime. “Write in the back” saw an article “once you and me”, and suddenly thought of such a sentence: meeting you is not simple, falling in love with you is not simple, forgetting you is the most difficult, but it is very simple for me to meet you, falling in love with you is very simple, don’t want to forget the moment, just because you are the most painful and profound love. I don’t expect to be happy with my beloved Prince after suffering and hardships like a princess in a fairy tale; I don’t envy sticky notes girls in the TV series who moved the Prince’s heart because of their kindness; I don’t ask you how good your family is, how rich and handsome you are… I just want to live with you in a simple and ordinary way for a lifetime. There is a saying in the age of naked marriage: I have no car, no money, no room, no diamond ring, but I have a heart to accompany you to the old. When you are old, I still carry you, I will treat you as a crutch. When you have no teeth, I will chew it up and feed it to you. I will definitely die after your death. Or leave you alone in this world and no one will take care of you, I don’t trust being a ghost. I cried when I saw this period… I had nothing but a heart to accompany you to the old age. I don’t know how many people are the same as me. Every day, I will pick up my mobile phone and wait for a text message at a fixed time, and I will laugh silly when watching the text message. Is this a habit or dependence? I don’t know how many people are the same as me. In the dead of night, I always pick up my mobile phone and look at the text message. I will slowly reflect on every word I said. Is this habit or dependence? No matter habit or dependence, I know that I know that my world can no longer live without you. In this life, I finally met you, which was a little different, but it was just in time. We will go as far as ever. I will accompany you in the future. I will devote my heart to your happiness. I will fill your loneliness with love. I will share half of your sadness. I will always be there, regardless of poverty, failure, birth, aging, illness and death, I am willing. I am willing to accompany you to the end of the century, not afraid of loneliness. I can still feel that you are so important to me that I will not be disturbed by dark and dawn. I want to show off your gentleness every time. We met after such a circle, I know your importance better than anyone else, and I will not let go if I hold your hand.

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…

Love is a bite

This is like a pregnant egg, which will always come out of shell. I always feel that people who say this are especially miserable. People who listen to this are especially helpless. When I say this, I overlap with you. Language, Mind, and even body. At that time, we wiped the sweetness all over our bodies. This makes our body and soul stick together and cannot be separated. I can’t subvert the human brain’s beautiful attempt for love in any way. Today’s day makes love thin like a cicada. People seem to meet a mosquito. Those light love flies gently. Fall on the sweetest part. Sucking. Or brag. The distant fate is buzzing. I was caught off guard in your delicate and beautiful sleeping position. For today’s love, I devoted myself to the beauty of yesterday’s dream flowing Drunk Love. People seemed to meet a tender mosquito. Exquisite and petite mosquitoes appear in this itchy season. With no intention of returning, open your wings and embrace some huge and ignorant bodies. In the dark silence of the night. It cannot be rejected, and it cannot be discussed. In the places where people desire most, people often make those itch without any respect. Ignore the acid and hemp after being stung. This makes mosquitoes extremely superficial in their inner love. After the bite, there will always be the pimple that can’t be removed, and it is difficult to suppress the redness and swelling in the blurred touch. In fact, if the mosquito bites deeply enough, it will stimulate the bone marrow of love and unforgettable. Only that bite will last a lifetime, love will overlap in the meeting and will never be staggered. 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…

Time ups and downs, each is well

A Dream of the end of the world, close to the general situation. The style is suitable everywhere, and people are different every year. Tonight, Shanghai is much colder than the day before. There is still no bright moon in the sky. It is because of the strong wind! I let go of the busy day, walking on the street, looking at the sky with a lazy attitude. The sky was dark, and the endless traffic around me left behind the deafening whistle, then the fallen leaves on the roadside fluttered over and fell on my feet. I picked up that REDLEAF and stared for a long time. Somehow I suddenly remembered you! I remember many years ago, when we were playing in the park, the leaf you asked me to pick, the Leaf, had too many similarities! But people are different. When I took off that leaf, you looked smiling and unforgettable, but now I am the only one around me who has dim street lamps and ethereal cold nights. Once upon a time, how many days of falling flowers and flowing water I was thinking that our meeting was always wrong. Otherwise, how can you hurry! Didn’t have time to say goodbye, didn’t leave the address! Suddenly disappeared, nowhere to find! Is it really a passer-? In that dark studio, we shouldn’t have met, but we met in a narrow corridor, as if it were doomed. You left one day earlier, or I came a moment later, there was no connection in this life. A few years ago, even the memory is painful! Fortunately, many years later, we got in touch unexpectedly. We talked all night on the phone, but we couldn’t go back. In addition to disappointment, no one could catch the time moving forward. Suddenly I feel that you and I are not only separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, but also a trace of loneliness that cannot resist the arrangement of fate. In this long separation, what kind of mood is it? What kind of integrity and persistent waiting is under the night sky with countless cold winds? Originally, we remembered everything and did not forget the fragments of the gap, but we just ignored the time. Just unwilling to forget, in the dark corner, the night when the lights were on, those days when they said nothing and laughed silently! That night, you said, where does the world meet! I said, the world is good, this love will last forever, every year! However, the years are ruthless after all! Otherwise, how can you and I become so silent! On the phone, I said goodbye and said it. I felt very desolate. I used to solve problems for each other for the dissatisfaction in all aspects of life. But now, who knows what I want to say most, it’s just a sentence. How are you doing. But it’s hard to say! In this season of falling leaves, I don’t know where you are and whether your face has changed under the washing of years? Or in these hurried years, running in the sea area of livelihood like me! I am also confused about my future! What kind of pursuit of life, what kind of Baidu, can have an unexpected reunion! Facing this dark and lonely night, I can only feel sad. The world is really in a hurry, the flowers bloom and fall, the tide rises and falls, how many people gather in the world. How many people turn around and leave, and some things can not be remembered without heart, nor can they stay together for life without intention! Maybe you are still the plain woman before. I am still the teenager at the beginning. Time has gone, so you are no longer the woman who used to laugh and speak, and I am not the teenager who is not familiar with the world. This is the tragedy of life! Some things have been settled, suddenly one day unexpectedly found that it was so strange! If the fate of this life is destined to be as short and desolate as a flash in the pan, please don’t forget the vague shadow of each other! Many teenagers still have the first simple beauty in their hearts! Don’t forget the clean and transparent smile! That is how much wandering, how much pay, how much day and night pursuit is ultimately happiness that cannot be found back. The simpler it is, the more satisfied it is, the more you pay, and the more regretless you feel, like a small order, sentimental, delicate and exquisite. At a glance, there is a wave, a light smile, a funny sentence, just like Jiangnan water painting, just like your gentleness. Time is long, time is long, standing in the depths of the red dust, separated by the end of the world, but the heart is gone without a trace. At railing, I wrote a quiet message, which was late at night. No matter how I lower my eyebrows and lower my eyelids, I can’t find the original beauty. Tonight, I swung a cold wind and fell into my mind, mixed with messy thoughts, rubbed into the sea of my heart together, and dropped a sigh into the quiet night. Which of the things on earth can come true at will? If you pay more or less attention in the crowd, I will comfort you with one more or one less sentence in the bright moon. Let all this be fixed into pictures, put it in the safest mind to rest, and then sleep without being disturbed. Add a word of Time ups and downs to the payment, each is well! The wind seemed to be a little stronger, and the leaves were scattered. Under the dark night sky, some were hesitating, some were looking for, and some were in the root. I gently raised the leaf and watched it gradually moving to the distance, looking for its happiness, its destination, the figure of many years ago gradually came to me and told me lightly: Tianya-treasure. Late 2013-12-8 QQ:1696361003

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…

Bodhi for thousands of years, you are the most beautiful fate in my world

I look for the mark of thousands of years and depict you as the most gorgeous cinnabar in my heart. I felt the throb of my soul and wandered my pursuit. Dear, you know: Bodhi millennium, you are the most beautiful fate in my world. (Wen, Sakura water cold) coast to coast, the day when we met and did not know each other. I came across mountains and rivers. You, waiting quietly with the red dust. Meeting but not knowing each other, it is also the end of the world at hand. A trace of landscape, a turn around. Long ago, the mountains are vast and the water is vast and lonely. I am struggling to pursue, struggling to cross. Broken, met but did not know each other. Dear, we are all cruel. With me, we meet and do not know each other; With you, we know each other but cannot meet each other. The broken pain has already made our injured body completely. I traveled all the way through strange streets and silent alleys. I came along the trace of time, looking for the familiar touch of previous life. In this life, I am willing to wander alone alone, and I do not regret that this life is deeply rooted. On that day, I passed by a stone bridge. Feeling the deep soul, the deep throbbing. Dear, is that you? Where are you? Where are you? I am at a loss. Where should I find you in the boundless world? It was too late to wait and see carefully. I anxiously pursued such familiar atmosphere. A tree with dense white flowers. In the Sun, it’s so dazzling and so dazzling. The wind blows the petals and falls the cherry, just like the heart I am searching. Without careful reading or listening, I passed by in such a hurry that I couldn’t stop my pursuit. Dear, I don’t know this is our reunion. If this is a kind of injury, please forgive me? Not love, just love. I don’t complain about deep feelings, but I don’t know how to be shallow. Buddha front, you stand aside quietly, I am dejected. Buddha smiled: the fate has been scattered, but he is still obsessed. If you stare for a moment, you are speechless. With a wave of Buddha, you have already disappeared. No, dear. In this life, I finally failed to hold your hand. Foyun: this is the fate that she has been seeking for thousands of years. Thousands of years, the fate of thousands of years, why is it shallow? Dear, are you sad? Because, can’t I recognize you? You look forward to thousands of years, and I chase thousands of years, which is also hopeless. Then, next life, I will follow your steps. The fate is scattered, you have already been the most gorgeous cinnabar in my heart, integrating bone blood and embedding soul. Bodhi for thousands of years, I will never understand, you are always the most beautiful fate in my world. Buddha smiled a little, why should he insist that Bodhi has no trees, and the mirror is not Taiwan. There was nothing, where to cause dust. Dear, I once again hide your face deeply, hoping to come to life, and continue the unfinished deep love. At that time, I will wait in the place where peach blossoms bloom, waiting for you to return. Even if you don’t love me, even if you can only look at you from a distance. I don’t regret it. Bodhi for thousands of years, you are the most beautiful heart in my red dust, throbbing, soul, starting to burn. Dear, is that you? At first sight, I recognized you at a glance. That carved into me, the face of the soul. However, in this life, you are always at arm’s length. You are a scholar who has been in the temple for three years! Do you really only want the green Lamp Buddha to live a whole life in this life? It’s just that my love for you cannot be overthrown and cannot be self-made! This is my pursuit of thousands of years, this is my persistent Millennium incomplete. Actually, you still care about me, don’t you? Maybe you can see through it after all, maybe you can see through it after all, maybe you can put it down after all. Dear, this life, let me guard you silently, good. If God wants me to make three wishes, the first is to be with you in this life, the second is to be with you in the next life, and the third is to never separate from you forever. If you leave, I will love you in tears; If your heart dies, I will love you in life; If life disappears, I will love you in reincarnation; If the world disappears, I will love you in heaven. Meet with the ancient temple for thousands of years. You, blue silk around the shoulder, the money comes. I, at a glance of thousands of years, got drunk half a life. It is an agreement, a guardian, or a love without regret. Dear, if it is my previous love that is not strong enough, then, let me accompany you in this life. I only hate, empty-handed, unable to catch your leaving steps. Once, those who have not come will tell you the oath of eternal love; Once, those who have not come will hold your hand and see through the scenery together. In this life, let me be silent, your red dust, staring at your smile from a distance. Coast to Coast, it was already not a distance, even if it would be the joy I couldn’t forget all my life, the tragic disaster all my life. I am also at ease. Fireworks are easy to be cold, and I can’t outline the outline that I miss you. With you, I may end up as a passer-by, a passer-by start and a passer-by end. With me, you are the most beautiful encounter in my world. You are the fate that I wait for thousands of years without regret. In this life, listen to the sound of Sanskrit. The fate is scattered, which will make you unforgettable. Dear, do you know? Bodhi millennium, you are the most beautiful fate in my world. Please indicate the author’s friends of the literary association for reprinting original works, qq:348204358. If you are the one

Zan (prose editor: prose online) 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…

Love once came

I don’t know how long I haven’t touched the thoughts in my heart. My fingertips are full of thoughts and threads, but I can’t draw the outline I want in my heart. In every delicate and flower-like day, I will naturally think of you and the enamored meeting. The days are as calm as water, but every day there is a person who thinks and reads, and no matter how barren the time is, flowers will bloom in the dust. At this moment, I twisted my mind into silk thread between my fingers, crossed the wind, embroidered blue and pure words on the sky, and made a long separation and reunion in the world under the bright days. The wind falls, telling the distant thoughts. When you turn your head or lower your eyebrows, you can always see your familiar figure and pure eyes. You walked through my heart in the shape of blooming flowers, and let my heart be in the Enron words. Overflowing the dust, listening to the Moonlight lavender flavor, crossing loneliness, collecting the blooming words. In this world, there is always a kind of understanding, not far or near. Most of the time, there is no need to speak, because they are already familiar with each other. I am used to leaning against the smoky rain and fishing for the past. Years goes by after saying goodbye, during the cycle of seasons, too many memories of that time were printed on the stem of time. You are my memory, deep, never erased. Most of the time, I can’t bear it, so I can’t let it go. The dancing butterflies interpret the pain and lingering thoughts and the falling leaves, and remember the pain and joy of the past at the edge of the forest. I look forward to the distant dream. However, what is silent is not the footsteps, but the aspiration. After a circle, he returned to the starting point from the end, and finally, a beautiful passing. You said, you are still there, in fact, I am also there, just a distance between clouds and water. Dare not look back, afraid of your figure, disturb my calm Heart Lake, dare not pick up, afraid that the past has not gone far, let the fog misty eyes. I just want to record the unforgettable words. The wind blows, you remember, I remember, there is a pure white and rich love, once came

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…

Dusk, fairy tale

It is said that the world is ugly to wear, and the meeting in this life is no longer lonely. Having You Is My truest and simplest happiness! Meet at dusk to see the sunset of life. Princess inscription 1. Autumn scenery in North City, romantic and warm feelings in northern China in October, the autumn wind is blowing. The cities that have been washed by autumn rain, such as the beauty of bathing, are charming and beautiful, and are charming and charming. Beiguo autumn city, my love. Autumn is sentimental; Autumn is rich; Autumn is Golden; Autumn is romantic autumn and also belongs to the wind. You see, when the autumn wind rises, green onions change for golden yellow. Yellow is a heavy color. Autumn Wind, autumn, like a woman wearing a windbreaker, the corners of her clothes swaying in the wind, adding a flowing and hazy poetic flavor. The autumn wind blew gently, blowing over my head, messing up my long hair. The hair twined around my eyelashes with the wind. The itching feeling made my eyes blink and blink. In this casual blink, time and youth gradually wither in the waiting, and we have no time to grieve, sigh gently, the season changes, the wind sees the cool autumn in the warm spring season to the cool autumn rain slightly cold, the way a summer flowers like brocade, the journey of our life path is just a short season, which is really a step by step. However, the days and nights that accompany you are unforgettable. You are a warm sun in my life; You are YILI shining pearl in my memory; You are a star in the sky of my heart. In the sunset, at dusk, there is a fairytale world. You know, I had a dream. In my dream, you and I met in a flower. You are the Prince in my myth and I am the Snowyprincess in your story. Fall flower and leaf drifting away, suddenly woke up in a dream. What you left me is a beautiful memory, and you are the innocence and friendship when you miss it. When we picked up the best wine in our memory and wanted to invite you to drink, we got drunk first. In fact, our dream has just begun. I climbed the grass-colored Hill and looked up at it. The trees on the hillside changed into colorful autumn clothes. Yellow, gold, red and brown are dyed in the sunset, as if they are a red flame. Colorful and layered, forming a natural beautiful picture scroll. Pick up a fallen leaf and stare at it. The color of the leaf has changed from emerald green to brilliant yellow. The direction of the vein tells us that it once danced with the wind at the high branch end, it was also the departure of brilliant leaves, whether the trees did not retain or follow the footsteps of the wind? Who knows? Perhaps, the leaves leave, not the tree does not retain, but the thought that the leaves fall in love with the wind, the tree, the pain in this life to let go maybe, the leaves leave, not the wind to take love, but think that the tree gives up the love for the leaves, the wind, the gentle companion for a moment maybe, the leaves leave, not the tree does not retain, nor the wind gently calls away, instead, I want to dance a spinning dance in this beautiful autumn. For love, I will perform a grand separation of floating leaves at this dusk, and compose the recurrent autumn, which also belongs to rain. Standing alone, watching the rain and listening to the rain, this is not another blessing given to me by Heaven and Earth. Raindrops answered and fell, playing a wonderful song. The wonderful raindrops fell into the water and splashed with blooming water. In the previous life, I waited hard in loneliness, but slowly settled in loneliness. The trouble of nowhere to tell can only be rooted in the deep buried soil. In this life, I walked slowly through the rain, cleaned up a little dust from the world, looking for the direction of the Dream Center lights, a drop of tears slipped and walked into a city, meet a person walking into a city, meet a person, spend a lifetime together, share a heart. The meeting with you is like a fairy tale. The moment when eyes meet is the long-lost warmth. Nankai has a dream that I am the princess you married in your dream. Love is a wonderful thing. It is both beautiful and bitter, mysterious and desirable. It can be caught and can not be firmly grasped. It can be caught and cannot be grasped. It will make people fascinated and exhausted. Falling in love with each other is the most beautiful. Seeing each other as before, life and death are inseparable. Appreciate your profound knowledge, love your romantic feelings, and feel your deep love. Go traveling with me and hear you say loudly. If you can, please also come to the pasture in my heart to swim. This is all the Acacia grass missing your growth. If you don’t come, my waiting will be deserted! Ancient Cloud: travel thousands of miles and read thousands of books. However, people with rich experience and wide knowledge all know that the mountains and rivers are natural, and the Great Books of humanistic history, with the classics of ancestors and the spirit of heaven and earth, wander among the lakes, mountains and ancient monastery of thousand years, how big the mind will be and how wide the interest will be. If you see the same table banquet, the same landscape, the common people see the vulgar, and the elegant people see the elegant, this is the skill of the reader, but it is to find the elegant taste in the ordinary, read you, for example, book Love is the lonely silence of people deep in love, love is the intimate understanding of each other, love is knowing that it will be hurt and you have to devote yourself to it. You said, I am the beautiful Snowyprincess in your heart is your happy baby. You are on the left and I am on the right. Seeing your affectionate eyes and silly smile deeply hurts my heart. Thousands of mountains and rivers finally blocked the close and intimate approach. You said, I owe you a gentle hug, which is a lifetime. You said that our meeting was a long separation and reunion after thousands of years. We have known each other for a long time. If we find me very hard in this life, we will definitely keep our heart together. There will be too many changes in this world. I just hope you are the constant scenery in my life. Thirsty, there is your taste in the water; Tired, there is your figure in the dream; In meditation, there will be every bit of your experience. I am your elf, I am your legend, will always bring you unexpected surprises. The feeling of reading is becoming stronger. Love is associated with the thought in the heart. I always like to touch your truth with the tenderness in the bottom of my heart. In this autumn, the autumn wind and drizzle moisten our love. No other factors will affect us, and our foundation is indestructible. Not all the people who pass by can become the bastion of your emotions. Some people just pass. Remember for a while, don’t say regret when you love, forever! There are always some unhappiness and some confusion in life. You already exist in my heart. I know that your words have been lingering in my ears. You have lived in my heart. I will feel lonely without you by my side, so we should all live well for each other. In my heart, you will feel quiet, and there is a feeling that you are familiar. When we have it, we should give more to each other. Because that is not only my happiness, but also our happiness. The goal of life is not what you finally get, but what you finally get happy. If you are happy because of me, then I am your harvest. Don’t let yourself fall into a hopeless worry because of what to pursue. Some things are a kind of accumulation. Find a possibility in the impossible, and seek a harvest after pain in the pain. After so much experience, you should understand what you should stick. Floating Cloud skim shadow, what will it be after silence? Standing in front of the window meditating, the wind blew away the blessings, the rain blurred the sight of expectation, I clenched the mood of missing, I believe that one day, we will meet again. The short separation is for a permanent gathering, which makes us look forward to the eternal joy. I only hope you can see my smiling face when you smile; When I cry, you can hear my voice calling when I look for you. Quiet and quiet is the warmth of heart. It is better to take pity for the people in front of you when the mountains and rivers are full of empty thoughts. Three, three thousand long hair, for the King, the mountain shrugged around the water, the mountain became the story of water. Clouds float with the wind, the clouds become the story of the wind, butterflies surround flowers, and the butterflies become the story of flowers. I still remember that the woman who walked out of the Book of Songs I am walked into your dream and let you fall in love at first sight. You like to see my smile most. My long hair is fragrant, it is always the most beautiful scenery to distinguish her. I am you have been looking for a thousand years of dreams, and this life is a bright light for my heart. I am drunk in this life! Looking at each other, it was a hint of eyes. I have waited for you for so long in my previous life to this life, do you know? Looking up at the sky, shallow birds sing, cold Autumn, who and who meet again in the deepest part of the red dust? Keep the light on a lonely night, keep your heart full, and drink the food. Who and who are in the nearest sight? Through spring flowers, summer rain and autumn moon, I am imprinted in your gentle heart! In my eyes, in my heart, in my life, waiting for you in my farthest life! When Maple Red falls all over the steps, each leaf writes down my affectionate lines of poetry and sends them to you. Thank you for meeting you in the deepest red dust! You said, please believe your inner amorous feelings. Therefore, as for its connotation, we are tacit and silent. I hold your hand in my dream, wake up, and can no longer remember the temperature of your palm. So my heart was hit deeply by a kind of sadness again. Will I lose you one day? Once I turn around, I will never find your Trace again. Lanke’s dream. Are you a passer-by or someone else? A period of unforgettable, a kind of mutual knowledge. If one day I suddenly disappear, are you looking for me crazily with tears? Search through all my information to find my breath? Will I feel my existence? Three thousand long hair poured down and fluttered in the wind. Let lovesickness be slowly lit, as brilliant as lights. I have long hair over my waist, can I promise as before? Waiting for you, meet again in the deepest red dust. At this time, I want you to talk softly. You are a gentle treasure in my heart, a romantic poem at the bottom of my pen, and the constant warm sun in front of my eyes, it is also the deep turmoil of the heart. I hope to meet you is my happiest life. You are a blessing and you are a blessing. I not only take you to heart, but also melt in the bone marrow of my blood. I want to know each other, and my life will never decline. The mountain has no Mausoleum, the river is exhausted, the winter thunder is shocked, the summer rain and snow, the heaven and earth are united, and you dare to fight with the King! Four, this life hand in hand, meet the next life, continue to write fairy tales at dusk meet every inch of sunshine, dive into every dream, colorful dream spring. Set up the Wings of Dreams, and on the stage of our dream, dance with the white dove in that dream and spread their wings to fly! My thoughts wandered around for an afternoon until the sunset kissed the western hills, and the melodious songs in my ears called my heart back. Melodious songs bring me into another wonderful state. As if to see, I walked along the path covered with yellow petals, and the shadow was swaying in a pool of tender green soft lake. In the Blue Lake, petals are as beautiful and moving. Every drop of water is filled with brilliance, and people seem to come to its feast. In autumn, the thick yellow of grass and trees hurt my eyes, and a sense of gratitude rose in my heart. One year old and one year old, flowers and trees, the juice of their lives, are naturally so beautiful and charming. Wood leaves returned one after another, crescent moon where Xiaofeng is. The message office is floating. How much does it take to have a lovesickness tonight. Autumn Rain, autumn rain, half of the west wind blowing away. I like to feel life in the lines of poetry. A love word runs through Naran. I think the most vital works can’t escape the love word. Close your eyes and listen to the beautiful music played by nature. Leisurely white clouds, lush trees, tactful birds, linger, walk into nature and enjoy the elegant demeanour! At that time, there was a curtain of wind and moon. Several degrees were clouds, and tears were shed on the sun. If you were drunk, you would know how cold it was. Xiaoxiang dream break in the autumn, cold silk shirt, just ask who is happy? But I can’t see the red dust. It is said that the world is ugly to wear, and the meeting in this life is no longer lonely. Having You Is My truest and simplest happiness! Meet at dusk to see the sunset of life. Dear, hand in hand in this life, will we continue to write fairy tales at dusk in the next life? Postscript!

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