Bring a pot of cloud and water zen heart to find dreams in Jiangnan

From then on, I played a song “Dream Jiangnan”, which was only for you and played well. Your shallow smile makes me deeply intoxicated. No matter how the season goes, I will never walk out of the sea in your eyes. Today, I put my dream in the rain Lane in Jiangnan, standing in the mist, I feel like a lost child. The wind blows on my body, blowing the chill in my heart. At this moment, I am miss your affectionate hug. My Jiangnan rose petal rain everywhere because of your arrival. Just because of you, there are poetic scenes everywhere. I don’t know whether meeting you is a robbery or a fate. I only know that at the moment I saw you, my heart was like a blue, and when my heart moved, it would bloom and pour the city. I am very afraid that the love between you and me is just a gorgeous fireworks show, and then our story sank to the bottom of the sea; I am very afraid that without the warmth of your fingers, loneliness and loneliness will follow me all my life; I am very afraid that you are just a moment of drunk joy in my misty rain in southern miles, and I will not understand until I finally have only a stream of tobacco. After meeting you all over the city, it turns out that you are the one I look back on QbAidu. After meeting you, I realized that you are the deepest waiting in my life. After meeting you, I realized that love didn’t need time and reason; I didn’t understand until I met you. From then on, I just want to play a unique and beautiful love legend with you. Only when I saw you did I understand that the episode of You and me pretending to love each other for three minutes will always be my unforgettable memory. At the moment when you took me into my arms, I suddenly realized that you, the visitor from Jiangnan whom I have been waiting for, was the green shirt that snuggled with me on the boat in my dream. Falling in love with you, I saw that the whole world smiled at me and said, in this life, you have always felt that you have a dream falling in Jiangnan, and I am the woman you love in your dream; You said, god once arranged many love corners for me to meet you. You said that fate had given me too much melancholy in fact to let me experience the great surprise you brought me. When I knew that you were devoutly burning incense and praying in Buddha front, my heart told me that no matter what you did in this life, no matter what you did, no matter what you did in the depth of King’s luck, I would be with you! As long as you are by my side, I am willing to go to hell! A little smile, a pillow all night, who lost weight in lovesickness? I believe that the meeting and love between you and me will not be Lanzhou strayed into strayed into lotus flowers profound; I believe that I am the lilac you are looking for, and you are the Jiangnan in my dream. You will be the story that I will hide forever in my life, and I will be the scenery that you will never want to be known. For you, I will love myself well; For love, I will love you well. In the future, no matter you see or not, you will never leave in my heart! I love your gentle appearance. I love you with some silly actions. I love everything and everything about you. Jun, I, a woman who makes you happy and makes you sad, would like to play a flute for you, a butterfly dance for you, and a lotus flower for you, waiting for you all your life. I really want to retreat from the red dust with you and find a place of Qingyour. Let Qingshan, Brook, bamboo tower, fence and smoke become the most beautiful scenery in my life, let coarse tea and light rice become the delicious food that you and I will never give up. One flower, one world, one leaf, one pursuit. Three thousand weak water, just take a scoop to drink. Jun, I would like to lock the gentleness of lowering my head for you, so as not to let others see the beauty and charm of my beloved. When you told me that when you left that day, the river waves aroused the ripples of your sadness and the wheel ran over your endless heartache. I understood that although you left, your heart was left. You don’t know how much I am miss you and me. How much I am miss the moment when your fingers pass through my long hair, how I am miss the moment when your lips Kiss My Lips, Jun, you don’t know, how much I wish you could take my heart away that day I am. Discrete is easy to get together. When will you continue to meet with the King? If I read a sentence that once the sea was hard to be water, except that Wushan was not a cloud, what kind of state of mind would it be? What kind of intention should I say if I wish to be a one-hearted person without a white head? What kind of mood should I feel if I read a sentence that the world of mortals has its own infatuation, and don’t laugh that the infatuation is too crazy? If the love between you and me is destined to be separated, then I will be willful again for the last time, with a little pride, I will turn around and leave before you turn around. Jun, I don’t want to leave! This is my deepest and most real inner monologue; Jun, don’t leave! This is my deepest and deepest inner call. If one day you hide in my Jiangnan ink painting, I think I will wait for the old in smoke alone. Bodhi has words, the years have hidden love, even if I wake up in a dream, even if I can no longer touch your warmth, I am still willing to be independent for you, three lives and three generations, I am willing to the humbling for you, move love into a silent love song. In this life, I would like to love only you, no matter which season, I don’t want to be separated from you. Jun, please don’t let go of my hand if you love me! On the day of birth, I would like to buckle with the ten fingers of Jun. In the April day of love, I would like to admire Fang Fei side by side with Jun, get drunk in the sun, and go to listen to the fishing boat in Jiangnan water town to sing the night. Jun, let you and I support a oiled paper umbrella together and go to a red dust and smoky rain in the Van Gogh of the ancient temple. Take me away! Let’s take a pot of cloud and water zen heart on the smoky rain Willow Bank to find dreams together. Jiangnan Wen \Yu dances alone QQ 1904223318Zan (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…

Catkin touch clothes, meet a certain edge

Yousi soft series floating Spring Pavilion, falling Catkins light touch puff embroidered curtain. Sitting in front of the window, looking at the flying catkins outside the window, the poem in “funeral flowers” came to mind. When I smiled with a low eyebrow, I was also the daughter of that girl. My thoughts are graceful, like Catkins, I want to wander lightly and tactfully, wantonly in the world with the most elegant posture, and use the softest posture to brighten this season. Outside my window, the sky is as clear as the lake and as pure as a child’s heart. What I can’t see is not the sky, but the deep yearning in my eyes. Standing against the window, looking at the mesh curtains floating up, my eyes were confused. I didn’t know when it was the return date, and what was the reason for years goes by after saying goodbye. I only know that watching the sky full of Catkins outside the window, I am intoxicated in the country where catkins are flying. Feng Yansi said: tears are leaning against the building and there is a single language. Swallows flies. Will you meet each other? The spring worries are like Catkins, and there is no place to find in your dream. But I didn’t cry, but my heart was full of worries; I was silent, but words flowed repeatedly in my heart; I didn’t have any worries, but my thoughts were messy and I lost my thoughts. Deep in my eyes, I can’t see the face that I am dreaming about, but I am looking for the fate in my dream. Watching Catkins flying in front of the window, gently touching my purple curtain, like a dream, I couldn’t help recalling the figure in my dream. Stretch out his hand to catch a catkin, soft and boneless, and hold it into his palm. It was there quietly, breathing lightly, and let it fly away from my hand, integrating into the country like snow, you can’t distinguish the original appearance. Just like, I can’t identify your direction with the vast sea of people. Looking at their light flying figure, there is a lingering thought lingering in my heart, just like the long hair messy by the wind, the silk is pasted on my face, and there is a persistent idea. I just want to lift my hands lightly, stand on tiptoes lightly, dance with them, dance to the city, smile, and follow each other all my life. In this life, I stubbornly believe in the memory fragments left by the previous life. The entanglement and Lovesickness of that life are only for Junsheng, giving everything to him, and also going to a date that never gives up life and death, love in the Cape. In such a bright and dazzling season, my heart is full of melancholy, not for the passing of spring, not for the dying of red everywhere, just because I forgot the place where I agreed to meet you in the cycle, how should I find your face in this life. On the other side of this life, you cannot see flowers blooming or find your face. The emptiness and desolation of looking through the autumn water spread the whole heart. Have you ever realized that my attachment to you from previous life is still rich and undiminished? In the world, because of missing you, you can not be annihilated by the flood, but the love in your heart has long been rampant. As the seasons change, the memory is deep and shallow, and it is still connected with the thoughts in the heart. Although it is as shallow as water, it cannot be forgotten and cannot be stranded. I still stubbornly believe that the fate will not be easily dispersed, let alone missed. Have you forgotten my existence in this life? Have you worried about other women like me in this life? In this life, are you still looking for you like me in all living beings? I can’t control myself to miss, just as I can’t determine which site on the other shore you are waiting for me, or I have already forgotten in the past few years. I can only linger in the fragments of past life memories, grasping the fate that is slightly humble as time grows old, and the deep but vague love. Is this the so-called deep love? How can I hold your hand accurately when you rub your shoulders with me? From then on, you don’t have to look at each other across the bank. You can experience the desolation of prosperity and prosperity alone. You can watch the dim lights side by side and hold the long-lost warmth. At this moment, how much I want to set foot on the same path as you and find you. As long as you are still there, I am not afraid of waiting for the journey with thousands of rivers and mountains. Now, when the season falls like snow, I gazed and thought about it, lifted the curtain lightly, described your appearance in my heart, sentimentally attached, over and over again. I wish myself to be the flying catkins, and my beauty can float out without wind. When there is wind, I am also calm and calm with the occasion. I can fly freely between the sky and the Earth until I find my own home. And I will use the soft feelings like Catkins to look for you, come to you quietly, smile like a cigarette to you, telling the search and waiting that has gone through thousands of hardships and hardships across thousands of rivers and mountains. After that, I will be with you, holding the red dust, watching the flowers bloom, watching the sunset, watching us walk through the fleeting time with white hair. You, have you seen it? I look for your face on the way of this life, back and forth, never stop, silently and without words. If you see Catkins flying all over the sky on the road and touching your clothes lightly, please stop and hold them lightly, that is my deepest tenderness and attachment; if you see Catkins floating into your window before the window, please don’t close the window, that’s my way to find you; If you see Catkins falling between your eyebrows in your dream, please let your breath become more gentle, that is my unspoken words and pity for you. Therefore, don’t blame me for being careless. I have already hated myself deeply because of my incomplete memory. It is my greatest punishment and torture to be unable to hold your hands accurately. The love of previous life, the love of this life. My wish will fly with Liu Rong to your place, even after the wind and rain, I will find your face. I am already the catkin, soft and light, just like you first saw me. I am waiting to linger on your way. I only wish to touch your clothes lightly at the moment you pass by, meet a certain fate, and renew the attachment of my previous life with this life. Without your time, let the years change, I will still be quiet and safe; Without you, in the world, let the red dust surge in the sky, I will still be as simple as a heart; On the road without you, I am still smiling and smiling. I only wish you could remember the woman who danced lightly for you when the Willow color and Green were deep in the past life and the willow catkins were full of the city. In this life, I am still there, turning all my thoughts into Catkins all over the sky, looking for your footprints, just to meet you at the end of fate and brighten all your seasons. Written in 2014.5.3

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…

Missing

Lying on this hard bed, tossing and turning, tossing and turning, I couldn’t sleep. The night is so quiet. The bright moonlight swept through the curtains, adding to the peace of the night. The cool wind swept his cheeks through the glass wind, which was so cold that the acid and acid bones were all like being torn by it. Staring out of the window, my heart was like a tide, and I couldn’t help thinking. Somehow, it’s been over 20 years! I am most afraid of such a night. As long as I lie in bed quietly. Your sweet smile, kind eyes and your shiny black hair will always appear clearly in front of my eyes. He kept jumping, reminding me of the worm. Forget You, forget you! How many times have I warned myself silently in my heart. But times have deepened their memories of you again and again. The burning thirst of the heart forced me to recall you thoroughly. When you hit pink T-shirt, you waved your Jade hand and smiled at me. The smile between your eyebrows actually had the charm of the soul. I couldn’t help standing up and going with you. But you are dodging and leaving slowly. You frown tightly, pear blossom bathed in the rain, seems to have a thousand words to me. I only have to speed up my steps and chase after you. I want to hold your hands tightly and pour out the bitterness of lovesickness to you, but you suddenly disappear; but my forehead hit a big bag on the wall. Only then did I know that this is a dream. But just now, clearly in front of us, why suddenly became an illusion? I wish I would never wake up in such a dream. I closed my eyes and simply began to miss you, miss you. Recall your embarrassment, frown and smile about everything about you. All that left me a painful and unforgettable memory. Maybe it was the Nirvana left by the bank of three-Life Stone in the previous life, or maybe it was the emotional debt owed to you in the previous life, which made me double repay in this life. I am doomed to drink the bitter drink of the world in this life. Let you and I have no destiny, Frends no love, every other day, alone empty sigh. Junji no, on that day, I threw away the red Cen, read poetry books, sang the Book of Songs, and pretended to be a bachelor. Only for the poor life in this life, I was shallow, confused in the examination room, and Weitao ten thousand leftovers in the workplace. You hold poetry books, full of classics, long hair flowing, gently moving, like a fairy. You are smart, smart and capable, and you have a beautiful face and a beautiful face. Your skirt flies together, belt flutters, like a butterfly falling down beside me. My heart is hot, my ears are itchy, my face is shy, and I peep at you quietly. You are looking forward to shine, your eyes are sentimental, and your smile is like the beginning of spring peach. Red gauze shawl, small mouth, micro song, song of the Moon, praise the graceful chapter. Shame is as if peony was first developed, and weak as Spring Willow Jiao makes me laugh. We talk about education, literature and ideals. From then on, we Xing Ying Xiang Sui, like two fluttering butterflies flying in the playground of the campus. You said you liked my silly and dull touch. I said my heart had already been taken away by you. You smiled, like peach blossom, innocent and romantic. I am happy. The whole body is like bathing in the spring breeze. At that time, it was really wandering in a happy paradise. Among the woods, the trail recorded our figure, leaving many good stories of love. Try to fly separately, and separate mandarin ducks. I was lucky to pass that time. But you play out of order. However, our love was not interrupted by the trick of the exam. We communicated frequently. You climbed the mountain and crossed the forest to meet me, and I got up three times, so I only looked at you in the middle of the night. Those days were happy and too short. Full of thought, we will enter the Palace of Love. But the family’s background and environment are different. My family is on the mountain beam of the poor mountain and the evil water. Your home is in the middle of the bustling and prosperous city. You have a facade and a foreign House, and I only have three cottages. What’s more, you wear gold and silver, and the Pearl is shining. I am unkempt and shy, and I have spent time with mixed people. Born to be poor and shabby, how can you meet your mother? For me, you are angry with your father and mother. And I dare not have any extravagant hopes for you! We have the courage to come to the city to marry you beautiful, kind and beautiful girl. I only hope for the pity of the old moon, and hope that he will wrap the red line around your neck. For this reason, I pray for blessing day by day, worship the moon, strike the land, and expect it to give me the wish of understanding. What else can be expected if people can be created, the disparity of status, the rich and the poor get people, and the rich and the poor get people? In the new three years and the old three years, I have been sewing and mending for another year. How dare I expect Jin Wencui quilt? When I travel to the city where you live, the prosperity of the city is really like a dream, and the money of the city people is like land, is it all that the shabby villagers can suffer? Although you are attentive to me, giving me the warmth of spring, and repeatedly saying that there is no difference between the city and the countryside, my heart is as bright as a lamp. This is not the place I expect? I have long been accustomed to tranquility, mountains and forests, listening to birds, insects, grazing cattle and sheep, and insisting that I live in a noisy city. Why don’t I feel depressed? What’s more, I am shy and have nothing, A man’s worth seems worthless here, how can I take it for a long time? I had to leave secretly. I left you without telling you. At that time, I only hoped that you would forget me forever! But I will know later that you are married. Your Lang has just begun to have a deep affection for you, and you are devoted to your Lang. But your mother-in-law kicked you out of the house for her son. On that day, you only stayed at your mother’s house, he is also a homeless person. For self-esteem, you set your mind to punish your the lovelorn. I feel more sympathy for what happened to you. I only hate being too single to help you punish the person who hurt you. Because of this, it deepened my relationship with you. At that time, you and I had already been close to each other. You thought I am your big tree, and I thought you and I were safe from the wind. I think happy days will come to me. But you are too self-reliant, still fighting with that man for eight years! Originally I made up my mind to wait for you, waiting for you! After the first year, my heart was warm. In the second year, I survived, and my heart was full of confusion. In the third year, my mind was full of doubts. But in the third year, you broke up with me. I also doubt whether you are loyal to me, because I can’t afford to lose, Can’t afford to hurt. I can’t afford it even more. Do you cheat me if I spoil you. What makes me more incomprehensible is that you still proposed to break up with me, saying that the mountain is too high, the family is too poor, the people are too honest and dull, which makes you upset. Although I don’t want to, I have to follow my fate. Since the love in this life is dead, I have to be a Deadwood for the time being, complete my parents’ long-cherished wish to pass on the family, and get married and have children in a hurry. But who knows how many tears your lie contains? You washed your face with tears at that time, why don’t you want to continue Huang Yan with me? But in order not to let your business not delay me, you endured to hurt me again and broke up with me. Later I realized, you shed tears every night for this lie! Why don’t you want to continue with me! You just want to break up with that thin man! Later, you won, but I became someone else’s husband. You were yelling to the sky, and you were ruined. With the bitter love, you resolutely buried the river. Junke knows how much guilt and regret you left me for such a silly trip! How many sleepless nights did I stay! I wanted to go with you, but the child was still young. If I follow you, who will take care of the child! I only have to live for years and wait for my child to grow up. Jun Ah, there is no regret either. I think I will continue to advance with you in the near future, if you can wait. Hey, this is all the last words! I really don’t know whether junkean is! I only pray for you every night. May you be lucky good luck! Forever stay in the fairy world, away from the bitter sea of the world! (WEN/Ma Benyuan, primary school teacher, Yunwushan town center, Shiquan county, Shaanxi province, tel: 15129680254 Zip code: 725251)

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…

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…