Love Password

What is love? Through the Ages, how many men and women have been fascinated and killed. What is love? The concept of love is defined as much as there is life in the world. If you must tell the solution of love, then, in short, it is the combination of the soul. Then what is fit? Such a question is too naive, and everyone will answer without thinking: congenial. Yes, love is equal to congenial, but congenial is easy to say. It is not easy to truly fit the soul in the journey of life, especially those literati who forge the width of life with words.

Recently, when I approached Qiongyao’s love life, I suddenly realized that love has a password. Even if this marriage is epiphyllum thanks or just wandering outside the door of marriage, it is also true love, love without impurities. Caring about Qiongyao, from her “curtain”, the complicated love imbroglio and the rising fire of love all interpret the mystery of love and the sacredness of love. In addition to the delicate and graceful story, the gentle writing and beautiful language are like a cup of old jade liquid, refreshing people’s hearts and intoxicating people’s feelings. Maybe it is at the time of youth, maybe it is to play a small role in literature. As long as it is Qiongyao’s works, it will never be easily strainer. After going deep in Qiong Yao’s words, he even had a more heart for the personal life of this great writer of love, it happened that Qiong Yao’s creation was related to her happy love in a casual browsing, that is, she had a husband who understood her, appreciated her, loved her deeply and supported her. Warm and sweet love made her feel like a tiger in the sky, like a fish in the water, admiring in looking up, admiring in looking up, Qiongyao felt a beautiful scenery in her heart. Unexpectedly, Qiong Yao’s marriage was not smooth, and she even experienced the attacks of ups and downs. However, a rainbow after the rain beauty, she should thank her fate and God for giving her a caviar to the general hobby. This hobby determines the direction of her life and her love.

Qiong Yao has experienced three marriages, and the biggest highlight of these three marriages is the equivalent of Love password. Her first love was the Chinese teacher who was 25 years old. From the age of this elder’s identity alone, we will think that Qiong Yao loves the teacher’s literary heritage and the literary wisdom. As a mature literati who was elegant and talented at the beginning of last century, of course, he could only watch and not touch this elegant and beautiful love, but Qiong Yao did not care about his parents’ opposition to block it, regardless of the criticism of public opinion, she always loved the love in her heart. The teacher who hid this late gift in the bottom of his heart finally failed to overcome his reason and embraced this gift freely. In the era when marriage and traditional ethics were tightly bound, how could the distinguished parents allow their daughters to marry a husband like an alternate generation? The good dream of breaking up the mandarin ducks deliberately made them rack their brains and take great pains, finally, the teacher was dismissed away from Qiong Yao.

In order to get her daughter out of the abyss of lovelorn love, her parents cut down trees with one hand and planted trees with one hand. All day long, they specially provoked some young people to play cards at home, creating opportunities for her daughter to find a partner in Italy. As expected, the literati Yazhuang, who had great ambition and hot Bell literature, entered Qiongyao’s vision. They talked about literature, writing and novels, in particular, Qiong Yao, who has been anxious about her parents’ dream of college, got Zhuang Yi: If you are committed to writing, you will have the same strong resonance if you don’t go to college, which makes her feel very pleased and relieved, the bright flower of literary fate soon gave birth to sweet sweet sweet fruit of love, and a marriage with literary media was ripe. Although the parents tried their best to oppose and stop it for the poor family, it was still useless. The couple who were branded with literature walked through the most glorious moment of life hand in hand. A new life has begun. The hardship of small families who only rely on contributions to maintain their lives can be expected. In addition, the material selection of Zhuang Yi is too ambitious and rarely chosen by magazines. The heavy burden of life falls on Qiongyao. Qiong Yao didn’t complain, but he had more confidence in writing and published more and more works. Who knows that such a good thing is a heavy blow to Zhuang Yi. He not only accused Qiong Yao of his creative theme, but also traveled in a foreign country. The only source of cost is Qiong Yao’s manuscript fee. When love went back to the Fifth Spring and Autumn period, Zhuang Yi could no longer bear the pain of living under the halo of his wife’s literature, and the Battle of lip-gun and tongue was warming up day by day. The unfortunate marriage did not knock Qiong Yao down, but more inspired her determination and courage to climb to the peak of literature. After her first novel “outside the window” came out, she placed her crown on her head. Ping Xintao, the president of the magazine, gave her affirmation and promised to hire. Soon, “outside the window” became the most attractive hot work of “crown, it aroused strong repercussions in the society. A few months later, Crown Publishing House published” out of the window “a single-article pamphlet, with sales in short supply and printing rising sharply. The fame of “outside the window” intensified the contradiction between Qiong Yao’s husband and wife, Soon, a marriage building based on literature collapsed.

The cruel life is the top of the mountain for the weak, and the strong is the practice of life. Putting down the weight of marriage and indulging in words wholeheartedly is a leap in the creation of Qiong Yao who reads love so deeply. “Smoky rain” and “a few days of sunset red” appeared in the “crown” one after another. The Crown is really a real crown. Pingxintao flies in the Crown’s soaring, while Qiongyao flies in the Crown’s soaring. Qiong Yao was glad that he met a literary Bole again, and met a literary bosom friend who appreciated her, understood her, supported her and shared her. The seeds of love began to sprout. The Common Pursuit was the fertile land of love, and the common appreciation was the sunshine and rain of love. Stepping on the flowers of career, their hearts entered the Palace of Love, walked into Port of love and found the destination of the most beautiful and blessed life. From acquaintance to mutual knowledge, from joy to regret, Qiongyao and pingxintao a journey called love beautiful scenery, good mood all the way blooming song. In Qiongyao’s heart, pingxintao is the most important person; In pingxintao’s heart, Qiongyao is the only protagonist. Or marriage or love, when you become the spiritual sustenance that cannot be abandoned in the life of the other party, who can not be proud of this gift from God!

In fact, both men and women have their own Love Password. Only by truly cracking this password can they embrace their own happiness and realize their own life value. Qiongyao’s love password is said, Qiongyao’s love achievement is said. Men and women who can manage marriage in a vibrant and colorful way must be superior people with love wisdom and master of breaking love codes.

In such a high-tech information age nowadays, passwords can be said to be everywhere, all the time, what bank card password, computer password, friend file password cloud Cloud, once the password is lost, there is no permit to follow one’s inclinations. So do you remember the love password?

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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The confusion of summer night

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When missing turns into a lovesickness rain

Standing under the sky in April, he raised his head and looked up at the sky. His eyes would have a tingling feeling. Memories were too hurtful, and he could not pour out a stream of brain in his brain. A gust of cool wind brushed the brow, and raindrops fell on the soft grass like pearls, on the dry and hot playground and on the hot roof, falling on the lake with ripples of Lotus, falling on the long-lost heart, my thoughts jumped happily in the rain, running and shouting like a bunch of rain flowers splashed on the asphalt road. Today, that year, the rain came in a hurry and went quickly! Now, the flowers meet under the April sky, racing to open up, cutting off the constant thoughts into a rain, rain over the willow, still remember that year today he and her, two people whispered secretly under the shadow of the Willow Tip, snuggled up with each other, and even the wind on the shore smiled with a moving smile. Now, a person walked through the stone bench on the shore again, only a piece of fallen flowers lay quietly on the lake alone. If you can’t go back to today that year, lovesickness can only turn into a little worry, accompanied by that piece of fallen flowers, listening to the wind in the evening and sobbing sadly. Today in that year, the rain fell in my heart, and it was cool and refreshing. Walking in the rain was also a rare enjoyment. Looking at a couple, you moved me to walk in the rain, missing tears like rain, the raindrops at that time, as precious as tears, it is happy and sweet. Missing turned into rain, and the rain curtain was too thick to drown the figure walking in the rain. The sight gradually blurred, and the Halo overflowing from the Sun could not be seen clearly. Missing turned into a lovesickness rain, drifting across the sky where he and she made a wish together, shooting stars crossed, hands closed to the chest to store each other silently in the most important position in his heart, open his eyes and hug each other to smile, the happy smile blossomed into a beautiful flower on the face, and the moving pictures were vividly seen. The wind chimes hanging on the branches are ringing. The Wishing Tree Tree is now lush and verdant. It is like hiding an ocean in my heart. There is a kind of unspeakable sadness, and the stone flows into the sea like a circle of ripples, then there was silence like silence. Missing turned into a lovesickness rain, wet his and her once happy smile, and messed up his and her warm moment. The open space of that year was full of hairy dandelions. They lay down in the middle of dandelions, stared at the clouds floating across the sky, and flew their hearts thousands of miles away, he and she were two happy people who enjoyed the happiness without being disturbed. They picked up a handful of dandelions and blew them down on each other’s hair. Dandelions also followed them all the way and passed the laughter all the way, chasing, noisy, laughing, my heart also followed happiness! What a wonderful moment, I am willing to be still at this moment. He and she were frolicking and chasing all the way. Now, missing turns into a lovesickness rain, soaking my memory. 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…

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Romantic Tanabata romantic feelings (original)

Romantic Tanabata rippling my romantic feelings. I will borrow my colleague’s mobile phone, pretend to be my husband’s lover, and send a long-lasting affection text message to my husband, giving him a surprise and sweetness.

Husband, no matter how willful I am, I will ignore you all day long and let you do whatever you want, but you still can’t see my old smile, but there are still chicken with chilies of your favorite food on the table, fish in brown sauce and fried dishes are waiting for you. No matter how naughty I am, I am so naughty that I often pull your ears gently with my hands and play little bunny, but I just can’t bear to hurt you. Sometimes I take a few mischievous things with me in my innocence, fishing for you, smashing your place, holding your nose to prevent you from breathing, and tapping your bulging belly gently with my hands, but in addition to laughing, you like to say one sentence best: If you are naughty again, I will spank you. No matter in reality or on the Internet, although I have many friends and many opposite sex, you never ask or interfere. Because you know in your heart that only you are in my heart, and no one can be allowed. Although my eyes are not focused on you for 24 hours a day, it may go higher and farther beyond your head. My heart will never stop unrestrained, but you firmly believe that, my unrestrained heart cannot leave you and the happy home we built together with love.

Husband, in fact, I don’t want much: a plain and light you who will accompany me to the end of my life; A few crazy bosom friends who will accompany me two to forever. In fact, you are not only my life partner, but also my most intimate friend. Husband, since we are friends, I swear here: even if the whole world betrays you, I will support you by your side. We will go to hell together. Don’t doubt that your side is empty, please believe that I am always there. I will not say that you are there in the best time, but affirm: because of your existence, I have the best time. My romance is an inherent gift, my innocence is our happy photo, my naughty is a close-up of romance, please accept me, always accept everything I have. On the rainy night of Tanabata, in the old place where we met, I no longer want you to hold an umbrella for me. I just want us to hug each other in the romantic rain, enjoy the sweetness of love quietly and repeat the most common.

By lunar July 7,

When the Cowherd and weaving maid meet.

Wow, Cowherd and weaving maid,

The sky on Earth is slim.

Looking forward to getting together,

The short meeting is more lovesickness.

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…

Tao is sunny but sunny

I like listening to folk songs, especially love songs in folk songs. Because the emotion expressed by folk songs is sincere and simple, just like a colored glaze, people can see each other’s Clear Hearts at a glance. Among folk songs, I especially like to listen to “Kangding Love Song”: on the mountain running horses, a wandering cloud shines on the end and the City of Kangding. The moon is curved, the city of Kangding. The elder sister of Li’s family, the talent is good, the eldest brother of Zhang’s family is fond of her. The moon is curved, looking at her. It’s good to be a fool. It’s good to be a fool. The moon is curved and will be a wandering home. The world’s wandering woman, let me slip away love yo, the world’s wandering man, let you slip away to seek yo. The moon is curved, and you can ask for it. Every time I listen to “Kangding Love Song”, I will think of Liu Yuxi’s “greenish Willows”, so I will be confused. I have always liked this poem very much. I like it with the catchy folk songs and the long-lasting affection love songs. Especially the latter two sentences, which are widely spread and deeply loved by people. Greenish Willows is a folk song in Bayu (now Chongqing, Sichuan province). When singing, accompanied by flute and drum, dancing at the same time, the tone is moving. The lyrics are mixed with local scenery and love between men and women, full of rich life atmosphere. This beautiful form of folk literature has aroused some literati’s hobbies and imitation. This poem is the work of Liu Yuxi to imitate folk love songs by filling words according to the tune when he was Ren Zhuozhou’s assassination history. Liu Yuxi, the word dream, from Lushan in his later years. Poets and philosophers in the middle and late Tang Dynasty. His family is a book and fragrance handed down from generation to generation by Confucianism. Advocating innovation in politics is one of the central figures in Wang Shuwen School’s political innovation activities. More than 800 poems exist. It learns folk songs and poems that reflect people’s life and local customs. The theme is broad, and the style absorbs the subtle, simple and beautiful features of Bashu folk songs. They are fresh and natural, healthy and lively, and full of life interest. His satirical poems often attack the power to suppress the reform of Yongzhen by fables and objects, involving a wide range of social phenomena. In his later years, his style gradually became implicit, sarcastic without showing any trace. Later, Liu Yuxi was not proud of politics and was demoted to Langzhou Sima. He did not sink himself, but created in a positive and optimistic spirit, actively learned from folk songs, and created poems like “cailingxing” and other imitation folk songs. This greenish Willows is about the mood of a girl who is immersed in her first love. She loves a person, but she has not really known the attitude of the other person, so she has both hope and doubt; Both joy and worry. The poet successfully expressed this subtle and complicated psychology in her own tone. Yang Liuqing is at the level of Qingjiang. The work begins with the scenery, which is written in front of the woman’s eyes. Willows along the river, hanging green stripe; Flowing water in the river, flat as a mirror. The reflection of weeping willow is reflected on the calm river. Such a tranquil beauty of early summer is like a fresh and beautiful watercolor painting. In such a beautiful scenery, my heart has added a bit of tenderness and swerve in vain. The sound of singing on the Wen Lang River, people in the scene, the scene in the painting. In such a touching environment, she suddenly heard the song coming from the river. Bashu local customs, often men and women in love, sing love songs to show their feelings. How familiar this voice is! She couldn’t help listening to her red face and ears, her heart swayed, and a sweet surge came to her heart. At the moment when the song drifted over, she knew it was sung by her beloved for a long time. She was listening carefully, what he was singing. The Sunrise in the east and the rain in the West, the road is sunny but sunny. Although the woman has long fallen in love with this young man in her heart, there is no clear indication of the young man’s singing. Today, he came over from the river and sang along the way, which seemed to have some meaning to himself. But what he thought in his heart was really teaching people to guess. His singing gave her great comfort and encouragement, and also made her confused. Therefore, she thought: this person is a bit like the weather in rainy days, saying it is sunny, and it is raining in the West; It is rainy days, the sun still shines in the east, which is really a bit unpredictable. The sunny and rainy weather here is used to imply emotional feelings. Tao has no sunny but sunny, that is, Tao is ruthless but Frends. This form of expression formed according to the characteristics of Chinese pronunciation is familiar to folk love songs of past dynasties. They are puns of harmony and vivid metaphors based on active associations. They are often based on the scenery they are accustomed to in front of them and express subtle feelings clearly and implicitly. For example, some of Wu Sheng’s songs in the Southern Dynasty used this kind of homophonic pun to express love. For example, “Song of the western islet” said: bow down to get lotus seeds, lotus seeds are as clear as water. In the sleeve of Lotus, Lotus Heart is red. (Lotus seed and pitiful son) in fact, this is the normal psychology of men and women in love. Women fall in love with men and are often passive out of shyness. She was trying to figure out the man’s mind, waiting for the man to confess, but the man did not make a clear statement, how could her heart not be uneasy? I want to ask, I don’t know how to say it is good; I want to express myself, but I am ashamed to export. The girl’s heart was as calm as water. The young man’s song was like a stone thrown into the Heart Lake, stirring her heart rippling and unable to calm down. It can be imagined how happy and sad the woman felt after listening to the man’s singing. Her confusion, her attachment, her uneasiness, her hope and waiting are all presented in the latter two poems one by one. Perhaps, this man’s psychology is the same as that of a woman. He had fallen in love with her for a long time, but he had no chance to confess. He wanted to confess, afraid of being rejected; He did not confess, but was afraid of missing a good marriage. Therefore, he used the song to test the woman’s mind. Men and Women in Love always seem to hide and seek. You hide and find me, and I hide and find you. Many troubles and sufferings are born from this. They are always anxious for men and women to play hide and seek in love. Why don’t they open the roof and talk clearly, OK or not, and give a happy word to save trouble. Only when you really walk into love can you know that feelings are not as simple as imagined. Without the distress of love, how can you taste the sweetness of love? Feelings without setbacks are not true feelings. Love hurts, crying and laughing. Everyone’s love always has to go through some hardships before it can be achieved. What is important is that after a period of ups and downs, they can still love each other, and no one will let go, which is the real love. People who have never experienced love, how can they appreciate the surprise of singing on the Lang River, and how can they smell the rain in the west of the sunrise in the East? The road is sunny but sunny. Confusion and expectation? Love is a cup of sweet poison doves, but there are still so many people who run to it without hesitation and are willing to suffer in it. My heart is so clear, may the world be happy. Listen to “Kangding Love Song” calmly and slowly taste the beauty of saying that there is no sunny but sunny. 2014.5.10

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…

Clear words and write heart, light ink painting

A love can wait until the end of time, a love can be remembered for a lifetime, I miss all the days with you, that is the epitome of perfect love, if Miss has a voice, that is the musical note of Teana. ———– The life carefully decorated with love is gorgeous and perfect, warm and moved. All the years are colorful because of you, and the heart has no deadline. No matter how far away this life is, whether you are around me or not, I will accompany you to get drunk. There are countless lovesickness complaints and red notes in the flow of time. The smile is deep, the fragrance is far away, and the lovesickness songs can’t be played with a touch of keyboard. The words are like a spring. Can you ever understand the solution and beat the horse red dust, I am willing to listen to the voice of missing with a heart like water, and to warm the loneliness in prosperity with the love flower at my fingertips. Clear words write heart, light ink, no matter what kind of heart words, I always think missing is the voice of blooming, spring morning, summer Dew, autumn dusk, winter snow night, listen with listening, I will hear my thoughts about your heart, full and affectionate; Winter jasmine whispers, the dark fragrance of the Lotus, the persistence of Frost and chrysanthemum, and the precipitation of wintersweet are all moving songs, dip deep feeling into thick ink to outline a landscape and share the beautiful voice with you. I believe you will be moved. Red Dust, smoky rain, hazy affection, entering your world, missing is the knocking window of drizzle, I sing outside, you are inside, like loquacious glide, if there are bamboo leaves, it is a trace of throbbing deep in my heart and a continuous thought. The poet said that it was true to sneak into the night with the wind, and the feeling also sneaked into my dream so quietly. Coast to coast, my Xuan window has your lines of poetry, your long large table has my lingering chapter, and the red dust has no meaning, I would like to hold my son’s hand and accompany you for a lifetime. The barrier of thousands of rivers and mountains, you pass without regret, just for a short period of lingering; The indifference of the world, you pass by the wind, just to give me your warmth. Sit quietly at the lovesickness ferry and look at your direction. No matter how far the distance is, it will not be enough for us to live forever. Three thousand visitors will not be enough for your affectionate song. I like to look at the street lights with a smiling heart, and I like to look at your figure through time and space with warm eyes. Life is not flashy. If you are there, it is my peaceful home. Every night, missing is the feeling of a dream. Moonlight sprinkles the afterglow on your face through the curtain, sleeps with your name on your pillow, whispers, nostalgia and smile are written on your face. Who says that dreams have no appearance, if you say that there is no color in your dream, it is your eyes, full of tenderness, it is the colorful world that you dye with ink, and I have a life full of desire. Time is like smoke, flowers bloom and fall for several years. Although some days are short, they have a lot of happiness. Deep feelings have always been there. Love for thousands of years and keep for thousands of years, you are always the cause of my unwillingness. Holding the red dust and relying on you, gently dancing a tender feeling, playing the most real confession, the wind and rain in this life, accompanied by life is not lonely, the corners of the world, you are my home in the sea. Meet this life, meet the next life, long road of life, and the figure of supporting each other is willing to go forever. Light a pillar of incense, pray that I will still be the treasure in your heart in the afterlife, and devote my whole life to rely on you. There is a lingering taste in the crystal-clear long tone, and there is a pure love flower in the gorgeous or simple light ink. I will stand in your shadow with my whole life, dance your thoughts into your bones, you will be the body I can’t give up, spend time with my heart, and have a long life. Lovesickness is thick like wine, clear words are red and dusty, silk dots are drunk and dyed the bloom of youth, deep affection, love is strong, roll curtain, brush a flexible string, feel warm, looking for the scenery that belongs to you and me in life. You said, we still have a long way to go, waiting for us to weave together forever, waiting for us to help each other to see Xianyang, I understand that if we don’t give up in this life, we will answer. I held my thoughts in my palm and gathered them into the shape of my heart. I saw the sunshine through my warm fingers and sprinkled a happy reverie on my face. Put missing in the memory, that is the deepest and warmest corner, always drunk in the heart, always spread the most Spoony whispers. The Missing is engraved in the years, even if the wrinkles are all over the face, even if the white hair is dyed, the persistence will not fade, the smile is still, the heart is still. Putting an unspeakable move into the bookmark of life is a beautiful dynamic picture in my heart, Dancing with the wind of the four seasons, flowing with the river of time, and heading for forever with the sail of time. I am here, you are also there, the word is love, the deep love is poured into the eyebrows, and a sum of Sauvignon Blanc falls, that is, I miss your voice, the time is so long, I have never gone far when I meet, it is always spring in our hearts. This feeling can be learned from our hearts, and the rock has no transfer. There are countless chapters, only love is still, coast to coast, only missing constantly, singing slowly, the aftertaste is around the beam, no matter how long the time is, I still insist that you are the warmth of my life!

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…

Another spring sorrow

In the past, every spring season, my geological team and I were going to the grassland again. My luggage was full of my father’s exhortation and mother’s nagging, there is also the deep treasure of friends. At that time, the road to the grassland was full of sand. We took an open truck, and the wheels speeding northward covered my eyes looking at my hometown from the south, looking up at the blue sky through the smoke and dust, I occasionally see a eagle sculpture flying over the yellow grass. On such a road, we have to walk for four days and four nights before we can reach the place where we work. It is really the way to the stars and the moon, the food is open, and the clothes are covered with yellow dust, the truck was bumping with dust-filled homesickness and spring sorrow, which filled the grassland. I took off my a hood and looked up at the sky with the dust on my face. The proud eagle sculpture, bearing my eyes and the homesick spring sorrow, circled over the grassland. Alas! When I arrived at the hinterland of the grassland, the grass was not green yet. A few pieces of residual snow and a lot of yellow flowers covered my chest. There was no green grass. The herdsmen had not come to graze cattle and sheep yet. The empty grassland, only a hint of spring breeze swept through alone. Faded the dusty robe, washed the mud on my face, carried my geological bag, picked up a round and pointed geological small hammer, took my geological team members and the thick spring sorrow, dissolved into the vast yellow. Although the grassland is vast and broad, the emptiness is so mellow and loneliness is so pure. Our geological team members are so small. If the grassland is compared to the Yellow Sea at this time, we are not as small as a drop of water. Spring sorrow is small, spring sorrow is weak. For several days, when we came back with sunset glow, the grass was green, the herders came, and the cattle and sheep also came. The old felt room, like XINGX, was scattered on the green grass, every felt room is full of beautiful dreams. The old story was still carried on the shabby Leech, which creaked and the long and sad sound of horse head string instrument echoed melodiously on the grassland. Spring sorrow is still the spring sorrow, just changed the color. Along the road that I walked back and forth for ten years, I walked out of the grassland with the homesickness and spring sorrow that I couldn’t wipe away. It was also in the spring that I met her. She is brilliant. She is not as rough and bold as a prairie girl. No prairie girl rides a horse and runs a grassland a fine poise. She will not burn Buffalo chips of fragrant milk tea like a prairie girl. However, she has a beautiful face like a prairie girl and a pair of big talking eyes. She has the same hardships and hardships as a prairie girl. She has the same thrift as a Prairie Girl and the same tenderness as a prairie girl, it has the same understanding as grassland girls. Therefore, I am willing to talk with her about the troubles in life. She can always tell the right and wrong in life clearly, and put the shortcomings in life that belong to me, such a tactful and peaceful way, the feeling of consideration and help always makes me feel extremely ashamed. Her clear and lingering stream once washed my worries and sorrows and moistened my soul that was about to be impatient. She is in the far south, but our love seems to be close at hand. Even so, I can’t repay her comfort and caress to me. It is difficult to see you again. Helpless! Missing has become a different kind of spring sorrow. But this spring sorrow Yingman the happiness of missing, as well as the tenderness and lingering in my dream, which makes me remember forever.

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…

If you are well enough

At the ends of the Earth, how many emotions have never been told, but they have been covered by prosperity, covered by years, with incense burner table ink, red makeup and light dance, and bead curtain roll. It is extremely luxurious to have a look. The peach red and green willows in March were buried with deep lovesickness, full of quiet and lingering paths, and the clouds in the sky also told us until death. A person keeps quiet alone, disconsolate and cold night, looking for tasteless remarks. I was unable to drive away the breeze in my ears, let the long hair raging between my eyebrows, and the deep melancholy on my low cheeks, all of which were covered with golden confusion by the sunset glow. I think I can go away with the passage of time, the breeze, and cheer in the sea of flowers all over the mountains. No, I have already melted into the paper with the pen and ink flowing from my fingertips. The Lovesickness paved with letter filled the years and slowly disappeared just now. Who is staring at the Central China of whose splendid year, and who is waiting in whose vicissitudes? Will be a little bit of thought, bloom into a lush look, will be stacked memories, folded into yellow paper, green lights, darkstory, who is at whose fingertips light away desolate, smoky rain red dust, firmly believe that: flowers bloom for more than one season, sitting in the heart of the world, looking at the missing, thousands of gentle feelings, turning into a dream of the end of the world……. May Feihong stop whining, bring a message of care, cross the clouds, and reach the hot heart. May the swimming fish hold off swimming and diving, place a love talk, and turn over the river; You said, don’t open the dusty memory easily, I said, everything is too late, I am already blue and white hair.

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…

A game, a dream

We walked in the big world, leaving indelible footprints on the mountains, mountains, rivers and waters all the way. The heart of the wind and dust was covered with snow, rain and wind and frost. It turned out that we had nowhere to escape from such an empty world. We could not find a wall with no wind to resist the erosion of time, and the wounds were engraved in the depths of our hearts. We are all unruly children, and a determination is indestructible. Since we have come to the world, we must write down the chapter book Life to beauty. I don’t want to be unprecedented or extravagant. I just want to write a story like water in the time of circulation. This heart is enough, because there is me and you. ———- Inscription night, not coming, the surrounding is filled with cold and penetrating cold. Sitting alone by the window, turning on the light, holding a cup of hot tea with light smoke in hand, swallowed the heat of the mouth, and reached the bottom of my heart all the time, not for the dry lips, just to melt the winter hidden in my heart. Every time in such a quiet time, loneliness is always uninvited, encircling the chaotic night, and then occupying the commanding heights of the soul. When the unrestrained music kept falling back to my ears, the rhythm of ups and downs also touched the heartstrings and touched an inch of short long thoughts. Therefore, you can’t help passing through your mind again and again like a glimpse of light. You will get into your heart from the gap of memory and let the lonely sea roll up the waves again, those layers are still happy injuries. Outside the closed window, you have gone far away. With those old days of losing, you have traveled step by step and disappeared into the vague past. Maybe fate has already been doomed. Our story is just a paragraph with no flowers and fruits, but a meeting with the missed Pingshui, it’s just that the beauty of the rich sight of the mountain and water along the road is used to too many parts in the world. A scene of flowers bloom into paintings and a scene of flowers fall to weave scenery. However, during the journey of love between you and me, when we draw the next sentence at the time of separation, we can’t walk out of a leisurely pace and bear the heaviest burden. After all, we can’t afford to let go, A trade-off makes people so embarrassed and so difficult. Maybe the city of love has no way out. In that most beautiful time, you walked through my time, and I sent you all the way with a smile. The closeness between heart and heart only makes the four seasons warm like spring, affection and love dependent and dreamy obsession. Once we fly with all our strength, we will fall in love with the romantic blue sky. Fortunately, I lost my life. Can’t stand the wind and rain of a night, love has been fragmented and scattered all over the ground, and the injuries aroused are like flying flowers in the mud Fender. The dream woke up, you walked firmly like iron, we ended up in the ebb and flow, a game made a dream. Those footprints before and after the moon are doomed to not be able to dance a life that is desolate and old. I had known that a fearless effort would form bitter and sour fruits in the golden season. Then, why should we care so much about the bleak autumn wind shaking it down? In the vast sea of people, no one will be whose forever, but he cannot escape the fate that is only a passer-by and destined for nothing. Perhaps, our deep true feelings will never grow old. The old ones are only the years on our heads; The blood in our chest will never freeze, and the cold ones are only the promises we made lightly. The ship board of Time is wobbling, and it can’t carry too much trauma in life. When everything was calm and calm, a moving heart gradually returned to the original silence, leaving only the thick and colorful fragments remaining in the dream and being read repeatedly, the scattered fragments cannot piece together the complete fairy tale of love. The love between you and me comes in a hurry and goes in a hurry. Like the menacing bonfire in the long lonely years, the bright and hot light also warm our cold and silent hearts from time to time. Those passages that can’t be repeated, weave our not only glorious people, but also romantic and abundant life. Although leaving many regrets, which makes people sigh, it is enough for us to carefully reflect and miss our whole life.

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…

Lose to love 1

[◆ There is so much warmth in my life. I gave it all to you, but you left me. How can you tell me to laugh at others later?].] To be honest, there is so much warmth in my life. I gave it to the one you left in the past. But you replaced it with someone else’s smile. How do you ask me to trust others again? I pretend to be arrogant in front of many people, but I can do anything for you in front of you. I am willing to lower my head and admit all the mistakes to you, even if you scold me any more, I am willing. Why did you leave? Why did you leave? What you said yesterday is invalid today? Goldfish can have seven seconds of memory, yes, but you can’t have only one hour of memory, can you? Do you feel good leaving me? Are you Aquacome? Do you love me? Do you love me? Why did you leave? Why? The first meeting was so beautiful. It was just an afternoon in a restaurant that I sat on each other’s table completely ridiculously. Then it started. What happened afterwards? What a great thing about traveling together, working together, traveling together and shopping together? Cut a short paragraph and read it, which is also full of sweetness. Don’t you think what you did later was too cruel to you and me? You can choose not to pay for my good. If this is true, I will really hug you in tears. But the truth is: what is it that you walk away for my rich life? I can have no money, I can’t live without you. Life after losing you is worse than that of the poorest fishermen. Yeah. You’re pretty good. The day after you broke up with me, you were with my enemy. Do you feel comfortable when the love I have agreed with you is regarded as a joke by the world? Do you love me? Do you only miss money? Why did you leave me and follow the rich away? Yu Jing. I still love you. From now on, I will take you back a little bit. Until you return completely. Broken

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

A person’s heart is so cold

On that day, your smile was as bright as smoke and flowers. My wife, I will love you forever in the future. I will raise you all my life. The man you love knelt down on one knee and stared at you with eyes, making a promise that seemed to be a lifetime, your eyes are wet.

You believe that it is a blessing to deliver your life to such a perfect man, because in front of him, he has a simple and honest appearance and a sincere heart to himself. He, he is the second generation of an official, with a rich and enviable family situation. He acts as an organ, and he is honest and honest. However, you were just a temporary worker in the court at that time, with a small salary. Although your father was a municipal leader, even a senior child, your love seemed to match, it is really enviable.

You, in the witness of love, are officially married as husband and wife, a perfect match, enviable. Living with my father-in-law feels very warm. You find how spoiled he is. Even my mother-in-law said: you, don’t expect him to wash socks. You smile, this is normal. He is the only son in the family. It is normal to get used to it. Therefore, as a wife, he is obedient to her husband and filial to her parents-in-law, she is a good wife and daughter-in-law in others’ eyes. He is a good husband and son-in-law in others’ eyes.

One year after your marriage, you are looking forward to a baby’s cry. With the crystallization of your love, your daughter, a family of three, is so enviable. His career is also good for continuous reporting, promoted to the official level, family, your feeling, really can only be described in two words, beautiful.

However, as his daughter grew up, his temper grew gradually. Sometimes, a small quarrel unexpectedly stopped talking for two or three months. He also went home because he was busy with work. You, you can only be a good mother and a good daughter-in-law. You can still understand him.

On that day, the night was already deep. When you went to the toilet at night, you found that the toilet door was closed and there was a sound inside: Hey, I saw your light was still on. It’s okay. I just miss you, haha, of course it is true! At this time, he was lying on the floor, holding his mobile phone, saying such a thing, you, didn’t say anything, quietly, went back to the bedroom.

You, with sincerity, maintained this family. After another three years, your relationship with your father, your work was transferred to the government, and your salary was several times higher than before, he was also promoted to Zhengke. At this time, he was successfully promoted to the director. He was young and promising. It was a late night. You slept beside him. Let’s divorce. Your heart hurts. He, but the corners of the mouth rose well, and the agreement was divorced.

I have to say that he has always been a man with a chicken intestine heart in his lower abdomen. Your honesty has long been unable to keep his heart. You started to learn Buddhism. You have seen everything. He wants you to leave your home, your brother came forward and left a house for you. Daughter, he wants to take it away. You are speechless. How can a man who has lived together for so many years be so cruel? You, just want to be free as soon as possible, in a hurry, I signed it.

After some time, my daughter told you that my father fell in love with an aunt, and you were speechless. She only told her daughter not to fight against her aunt for fear of her being wronged, not to mention that aunt, there is still a husband’s wife, he, ruthless, you, completely cold heart, at this time, you hug your daughter and say: children, mom and dad love you, you, you can’t say that he is not in front of the child, although it is cold….

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…