Cook a cup of lovesickness and send it to Liuyun

Step out of the West Building, with a quiet look and a helpless bag, you want to fly in the wind and sigh that it is not a fairy. How can there be auspicious clouds to support you? You should relax your eyes and see the flowing clouds falling in the blue first. The vast fields and the sky are like a cover. Wipe out the tall buildings, ignore the big belly and poop, chase for My Fair Lady, tap the bluestone in the rain Lane, let the oblique rain be colorful, and a lock of wetting to remove the dust. Even if you devote yourself to the countryside, you will be greedy and breathe the fragrance when you open your mouth, look closely at the flowing clouds and feel calm when fishing. One rod, one hook, one fisherman, one flower, one water and one Bodhi. It has gone through the clouds and accumulated a little essence. Throw away the disputes of fame and wealth in the common world, and look at the world in a light way. The Well and Lane are quiet, secluded grove curved path, peach blossom blossoming, Xia he is fresh, King Whyte silk, and Dong Mei is proud. Who can stop these four seasons? How can a palm raise the green sky, and how can a chair turn all the dross? You don’t need to sigh that you are small, you just need to feel at ease. Heart, hidden in a hundred layers of cover, deep and unpredictable. Occasionally, I feel painful, ask myself, self-reflection, that is a kind of progress. Now, how many people will look back with such generosity and watch the depth of footprints to make up for the defects in their hearts? Open the annals of history, the people who can do this are famous in history. On the contrary, the lone stars are scattered. As long as there are solitary clouds and wild cranes, I like to be free and idle. Occasionally, I would yearn for living in groups and give up loneliness. Then he took a piece of red maple, filled with thoughts, wandered in Xiaolin, experienced the morning and evening, walked through the annual ring, looked up for the clouds, or the surprise, and took the sincere lovesickness. What is love in the world? It teaches people to live and die together. Anyway, the Sun flowed through the fingers, opened the window to listen to the wind, and looked up to the east. I always forget the fragrant tea in my hand. I don’t dislike the indifference of my friends. I don’t blame the tea guests for their unintention. It is still clouded and fragrant. Perhaps he is no longer satisfied with the fragrance of light tea, but this heart is Forever New, pursuing the mellow wine. A scoop of drink and a bean soup still don’t understand the style. Quietly take out the good wine, quickly use slow food, taste some dry inside, make sure it is red liquid, across the throat. I still think of the more considerate and gentle meaning of the yellow wine, and sort out the pains and happiness. OK, OK, OK! Simply Cook a cup of lovesickness, soak the heart together, accept the hot embrace of the hot flame at the bottom of the pot, and hold the sweet floating out of the pot. Once in the candle shadow, raise a glass of drink together, chanting poems as a Fu in the north window; Once facing the window to play the piano, outside the sound wall; Once it was dance dress together, charming and infatuated; Once it was the stars wearing the moon, how many times to talk long, in the dream, how many days and nights, looking forward to your return, how many poems, there is always your existence. People are divided into several flower days, when to get together and then get together. How can we appreciate the bitterness of lovesickness and miss our permanent residence without experiencing parting, holding hands on the red carpet and sending a message to Hongyan? Yi An Yan, looking for, miserable Qi, wutong and drizzle, how can a sad word be achieved. Put down your sorrow and show your sincerity. Wish you a heart and a white head will not be separated. Borrow Liuyun, borrow Hongyan, take me to the pot made by love, and use the wine cooked by lovesickness to present my enthusiasm. People far away, please accept, sit in front of the lamp with her, and then dance with the traditional stringed and woodwind instrument, even if the sky is dim, even if the sun and moon rotate, even if someone shouts, the world will become a dust forever, you should also be scared!

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…

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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…

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Once Aquacome her

In film and television works, we often see such plots: a man and a woman failed to come together because of the intention of falling flowers and the ruthlessness of flowing water. Until one day, the two of them met again, one of them found a better partner, so they showed off in front of the other. Many people conclude in one breath that the Fotile of showing off is cruel. Even if your partner is good, why do you show off in front of others? No big deal! Here I want to tell you that the reason why someone showed off was that this person had indeed Aquacome another person at that time. The showing off at this time was only a means for him or her to revenge on the other party. Just like what Wu qilong and Yan Yidan described in the romance chorus: Love will turn into hatred. The deeper the love, the deeper the hate will eventually become. Once, I also deeply loved a girl. At first, I was secretly in love. Later, I confessed twice. The first time was too reckless. The purpose was not to be with her, but to tell her, I have a lot of feelings for her. The purpose of the second time is different from that of the previous time. After repeated consideration and struggle, it is decided to express itself. The specific moment of confession was carefully selected, just like what she said to her, the college entrance examination was not so tangled. On May 20, one year, I made the most difficult decision in my life. She didn’t refuse me directly, so I thought she implied acceptance my love, and the excitement at that time was beyond description. I almost never suffered from insomnia. I lost sleep decisively that night and stayed up all night. I only felt that I was dreaming. She, who had been in love for nearly two years, accepted herself. The next morning, I got up at 5 o’clock, all because of the ecstasy in my heart. The next day, I thought a lot. I have no money, no car, no house. What should I do? Will we still be together after graduation? Usually, I am people who are very diligent in thinking, but they think all day that day. All day long, I haven’t contacted her, called or sent a text message. Until the evening, she sent a text message asking her how she was today. Later, I didn’t know how to see it appear on the screen. I didn’t mean that to you. I didn’t want to lie to you or myself. I didn’t think about falling in love now. We are not suitable. At that time, I was confused. At this moment, I realized that I was really dreaming. At a later banquet, we met again. I said I would send her back to school, but she firmly refused to send me. My attitude was extremely firm and I was disheartened. Back to school, I sent another text message saying: why? If you don’t love it, you don’t need it. An ordinary friend can send you back to school! No matter you let me not send it, I like you, it is here. She didn’t reply. Later, I read a sentence written by Zhang Ailing: If you love someone, you can humble yourself into the dust and then bloom a flower. After reading this sentence, I remembered the words I once read that I thought were pretending to be forced: If you love someone, you should try your best to make yourself excellent and so on. So I guessed that she didn’t accept me because she was worried about not being together in the future. So I sent a message to her: I believe what you said is not considered to fall in love now, after all, they don’t know how to go in the future. Sorry to bring so much trouble to you. This time she replied: Well, you just know. Now, I still don’t know whether she refused I am because she loved or didn’t love or hated. I don’t care anymore. Besides, it doesn’t matter anymore. Because now I love not only her, but also Zhang Ailing’s words. I will work hard to make myself excellent. Nowadays, I am still working hard. Sometimes, I am very tired and tired, and I have the idea of giving up. Whenever I think of this sentence, I regain my fighting spirit. I have thought it over, no matter whether my other half is her or not in the future, I will not feel sorry. Because I once deeply Aquacome her, I did not lie. I often fantasize about such a day in the future: her birthday, her boyfriend sitting next to me, and I was also present. After dinner, I went to KTV together. When I played half of the time, I was beautiful and generous, the girlfriend who integrated all the beauty also came. Her appearance made everyone present couldn’t help admiring, including the one I loved deeply and her boyfriend. Then my girlfriend won a burst of warm applause for her singing skills. She and I sang the most popular love song at the beginning, and everyone cast envious eyes. I am happier than her. I am showing off. But it doesn’t mean anything except my love for her, does it?

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…

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In the next life, I would like to be a fish

Xu Zhimo said: Someone told me that fish’s memory was only 7 seconds. After 7 seconds, it did not remember the past and everything became new again. Therefore, fish in that small fish tank will never feel bored. I would rather be a fish and forget everything after 7 seconds. The people I met and the things I did can disappear, but I am not a fish. Can’t forget the people I love, can’t forget the pain of caring, can’t forget the pain of lovesickness, narandde said like a fish drinking water, know whether it is cold or warm by oneself. This sentence sounds so light, but it hurts like that. I often think that if I am a fish and live in a sea, I am carefree and free. There is no daily annoyance, no trifles of life, no secular love, hatred, love and enticement of fame and wealth. It is just a fish that lives between heaven and earth as a fish, what kind of mood should it be? Throughout his whole life, narandel was born gentlefolk, and his father was the prime minister of Naran Pearl who was famous for a while and full of power. However, he was even more expensive as a guard with a knife in front of the Royal Court. He was only 20 years old, and the official Juzheng was the second product, it can be said that he was young and promising, but it was such a man who made countless men, women and children envy and swept thousands of young girls, but was praised as a sad man through the ages by Wang Guowei, the first talented son in the late Qing Dynasty, his father also lamented why my child was so sad? Drinking water like fish, know whether it is cold or warm by oneself. Perhaps, not many people can understand the true meaning of his “drinking Words”, and no one can peep into the soul of this immortal genius. In that bend of water, there are three or two fish swimming, qingxi Bibo, the teenager standing beside the well, has all the grief and feelings in his heart. Perhaps, some people said that his young wife lost, his heart was depressed and hurt, and he could not be solved; Perhaps, he had one thousand reasons for sadness; Perhaps, he was a fish, like a fish drinking water, know whether it is cold or warm by oneself. Xu Zhimo said that the memory of fish is only 7 seconds, and after 7 seconds, everything will be restored to the starting point, so the fish will never feel bored in the fish tank. Maybe he would like to be a fish, A fish that is never sad, a fish that lives in a fish tank but can come forever. He met her and achieved her world in April. A love myth that has been passed down so far, let me look back at their love again. In that time of years, his meeting with her was like an accidental rub in the vast red dust, once we met each other in a strange way, and once a thousand turns were only for the true feelings we met, which made their two hearts tightly lean together. Xu Zhimo once said that walking, it was scattered, and the memory faded; Looking at it, it was tired, and the Starlight was dark; Listening to it, it woke up and began to complain; Looking back, you disappeared, and I suddenly messed up. Reading the words as thin as the sand between the fingers, the heart hatches in a burst of softness, and the blooming season of a tree blooms at the fingertips. He and She, like a pair of parallel wire and a pair of kapok trees, stood quietly on both sides of the road, always separated, but dependent on each other, as if they were a railway track, never crossing the point, but it can last for a long time, with the mood of waiting for a tree to bloom to protect the beauty in his heart, without complaint or regret, without desire or desire. If you really love someone, you want her to breathe freely, it is also a lasting emotion. He would like to be a fish. After 7 seconds, I forget everything. The people I met and the things I did can disappear, but I am not a fish. Can’t forget the person I love, can’t forget the pain I care about, can’t forget the pain fish of lovesickness said to the sea: you can’t see my tears, because my tears are in the water. Hai double Fish said: I can feel your tears, because you are in my heart. Reviewing the lines of this ancient “fish sea legend” again, a burst of beautiful pain rose in my heart. Sea and fish, a pair of lovers who always stay together, a pair of lovers who blend with each other, can understand each other’s tears because he is in her water and she is in his heart. Fish can’t jump as much as possible after leaving the sea, and the sea becomes a bay of dead water after leaving the fish. Like a couple in love, snuggling up to each other and helping each other, like a pair of hedgehog snuggling up to each other to keep warm. It is easy to stab each other when they are too close, and they are too far away to feel warm, therefore, we must keep the most appropriate distance to become eternal. Drinking water like fish, know whether it is cold or warm by oneself. I think, fish drink not a mouthful of water, but a heart, a heart of know whether it is cold or warm by oneself. We meet each other, know each other, love each other and stay together. In this process, only we know that love has no shadow, can’t be seen or touched, but you can feel it in your heart. The Love called Love, thousands of words can’t describe your beauty; The love called love, if you are every drop of water I drink, your smile, your little bits and pieces merge with my heart. In the bunker of the soul, you snuggle with each other and keep your white head together. If there is really an afterlife, I would still like to be a fish, a fish without sadness, only happy. In the mountains of Qingxi style, breathe freely and jump freely. The legend of each other may have been forgotten, and the indifference of forgetting each other has already withered. I am still me, a memory of only 7 seconds. I don’t understand heartache or sadness, only a happy fish. If there is really an afterlife, I would like to be a fish. Meet you in green hills and clear waters, don’t ask the past, don’t look back, no matter the future, only in the flower, and you mandarin ducks playing in the water, no longer sad, no pain, only me and you, after 7 seconds, new encounters, new starts, no nodes. If you can make a fish in the next life, you are still willing to wait for you at the ferry of spring return. The reason why the fish took the bait was that it fell in love with the fisherman. The reason why I appear in your dustpan all over is that I fall in love with you quietly. Will you save me like Zhang Ziyou in the Green Willow and white Dyke, put it into the Qing pool of rippling wave, make a beautiful dust border, make a meeting in the afterlife, and fold a flying paper crane? In the next life, I would like to be a fish, one with only 7 seconds of memory. Never look at your eyes, never blur your cheeks, and always be so fresh. Like the preservation period of love, if you can keep the beauty when you meet all your life, then marriage is no longer the grave of love. You will always be the best in my eyes, and I will always be your heartbeats, you have long hair fluttering for me, and I promise you that your white hair will fall down. You and I will never be lonely, because every time we meet each other is a new life. If there is really an afterlife, I would like to be a fish, often accompanied by the ancient Buddha of the green lamp. In the the lotus pond of Guanyin Bodhisattva, I recite a true Sutra, a sandalwood, and listen to the fansong all night, just for the feather of the Immortal, keep you safe

Zan (prose editor: Ke Er) 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…