Wenyou said that “Youlan love leads to hometown” is easy to write sequels. In fact, I want to say it is a foreshadowing on purpose, but I have never thought about the next story. Every young man and woman has a dream. The dream is as bright as Dan Tong yunni and as romantic and unrestrained as wind, flowers, snow and moon, but it is a pity that they are crazy after all and the dream is hard to come true. We are not flower souls, such delicate and enchanting women with various styles. It is also hard to find a mysterious demon who is persistent and regretful for love and ends from the beginning, a arrogant, overbearing and kind and lovely demon. In the eyes of reality, we are small and humble, even the existence is not worth mentioning, but the ardent desire of happiness and leisure is often out of our own choice. The words make up the most ideal world, which makes us somewhat disgusted with reality and deeply lost. It is ridiculous and pathetic. Getting acquainted with many friends in the age of weak crown, we can see from them that besides the rich ideal world and mature style, our hearts are no longer so enthusiastic about some ideals and ambitions that we once shouted, I hope more for peace and a weak state of mind, just like this autumn, which has retreated from the hustle and bustle, and a corner of the shallow time. Isn’t it the same for myself? I am not old, but I am old. I don’t want to touch things that are too complicated and painful, and I don’t want to pay attention to the world’s grudges and grudges, and I don’t want to worry about why things will hinder my life, but I don’t know who is exclusive to optimism, and I don’t know who is the right of sadness, and the most passionate and energetic students should be those who are still in school, full of confidence, with enthusiasm and strength, the ideal is played in your hands and you can set sail at any time when you think of anything. It’s like the gentle heart of the Bay, like the elegant and euphemistic love of Lotus, no one has to deal with it, people who pass by will be planted with flowers in a season, and people who pass by will leave their wounds. A person, a city, a night, a gust of wind, a month and a dream of a good night. Maybe the dream is empty, but I can’t help praising myself for a good time. A good time is no longer like a dream. The country that the wind passes by, the harbor that the heart yearns for, and the hometown that the soul yearns for is heaven. After a period of wind and rain, how many vivid footprints are still clear after counting the youth you spend? The declarations of those years were so crazy about the truth and the false, which fooled many innocent expectations and made them feel embarrassed. Some things can’t continue to appreciate each other as they wish. Maybe they have never stepped into this realm. As the saying goes, it is hard to have a bosom friend in one’s life. Listening to a song of “high mountains and flowing waters” is calm and pleasant, and it has been, I admire the mellow and deep friendship of the composer. I like the mysterious and peaceful atmosphere in the dark night, and always feel that this kind of space is purely my own, which can make my beautiful fantasy weave a charming dream and open my heart to drink and talk freely with the dark night, achieve the retreat after the impetuous noise. Sometimes, a bed is enough to put everything, with the charm of words and low-key interest, open the wings of imagination, relieve the inner tiredness and depression, and start a dream. Only when the love is deep enough, those stories of cherry blossoms will appear in front of you. The things in dreams make people addicted to the fleeting years and become the paradise where their souls return.

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That village. I am the only one left.

Years later, I was like a madman on the road. I stumbled and found this road that I had lost in my heart for a long time. The end of the road belongs to that village.

I never knew how much resentment I had towards this village. The sky of the village was like Zhang Tianwang cage me in it. The forest beside the village blocked my bird’s way, and the big dog behind him stared at the food in front of him, boiling wildly. I hate this cage-like village and pay attention to my fleeting youth.

I kept recalling the story about me and this village on this road, and finally arrived at the village unconsciously.

At this time, the village was enveloped by the haze of the sky and blocked by the dense forest beside the village from the sunshine it could have previously obtained. The desolation filled the quiet village. At this time, I looked for my home with my nose like a dog.

Now I am the only one left in this village. At first, I thought that the dog in front of the door would shake its tail when I saw it, but I didn’t expect that my dog could not find any traces of his partner. Many houses in the village are hidden in the shadow of the tree, and my house is behind that tree.

When a dog loses its original nest, it will look everywhere for a kennel that can pay attention to his rebellion. I have been free outside for too long, but I am eager to trap my kennel in those years.

I opened my door and the spider webs covered the house. Unfortunately, this was not the Skynet I was looking. Like a depressed dog, he walked out of the house. The flourishing freedom in the village in those years only belonged to the Skynet and forest in those years, but now, there is only me left in the village.

There was once a poet in the village who wrote a poem: I want to get rid of that Cage and become a happy bird. I think that is also a kind of freedom. But now, the poet is swaying like a madman on the road or a dog with lost soul. I only know that crazy poet longed for freedom when he was young, but now he dreamed of Cage, a poet who called himself high and low.

The wind opens the door for me, close the door for me. One person’s village could not stop the gust of cold wind blowing from the north. I want to hide in this village, shut my half-time prosperity outside the village, and enjoy the warmth brought by the village to my later generations alone.

After a few days, the dog a few years ago found its way, saw me and shook its tail. A person may be free for too long. He should find a corner to calm himself down and find the road to his dream in his heart. If he is tired of walking, the village is the best dog kennel.

The setting sun gradually fell that day, one person, one dog and one village.

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Spring flowers fly in the air with fallen leaves, and care and pain say goodbye in my heart. Turned into flying butterfly, the light ink, the desolate and cool scenery are like tears of blessing, and the strong colors are like deep oil paintings. There is always a condensed figure at the end of the cloud and mist, and there is always a look under the moonlight Pavilion. Who hollowed out your soul and who cares about you. Say goodbye to today, the lost petals say goodbye to morning dew. If snow falls tomorrow, petals will fall in spring. The appearance of the world is already a vague memory, and the induction of the soul has been collected silently by each other. Whether there is still a forgotten corner in life, whether there are still many reluctant memories in dreams, no matter what, blessing is always the best farewell, no matter what, the pain in heart is also the best nostalgia. Fallen Flowers are like flowing water like years, fallen flowers are like flowing clouds in memory. A touch of touch, a touch of touch, is fate, and also a kind of beauty

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Someone once told me: if you lack confidence, confident women will be more beautiful. Indeed, I am a little self-abased and timid, and my hands and feet tremble when I stand alone. Although he implied himself in his heart: Don’t be nervous, it’s not a big deal, but it still doesn’t work, just like people born with acutosis, they can’t help being afraid when facing height. After all, this should be a weakness of my humanity, which has not been defeated till now. I want to be on the stage someday, just like having a common meal, which does not mean that I have broken through, but that I have been on the stage for a long time and naturally become familiar and clever. Confidence, do you need the support of external economic conditions? Not necessarily. The most important thing to be confident is to keep your true character and be the truest one. Confidence itself is a kind of beauty. Confident women are calm, confident women are mature and steady, confident women are humorous but elegant. But now I am walking on the road of life, but I don’t know where the direction and goal are, aimlessly. Self-confidence not, can only say go with the flow, others say drift, status quo. Once upon a time, I also planned a beautiful blueprint of my life for myself, learning professional skills step by step, extremely assessing and promoting, conquering the big and small things that hinder success with strong inner strength and ability, when business managers. Just when I was promoted, I resolutely chose to change my career. I didn’t regret or regret. My plan couldn’t catch up with the change. That’s it! People have different personalities due to the differences of family environment, school education and social experience, and in the training of modern cruel society, human nature has changed quietly. Think about my gentle and clever style, but now I have the posture of a brutal girlfriend. Time flies like an arrow and time flies like a shuttle. My heart is longing for the initial life when I was born, simple, innocent and beautiful, peaceful, sincere and happy. I still remember the lilac in my childhood, the country road in the village, the delicious chicken fir on the hillside, and the high mountains and flowing water in my hometown, the pastoral house, which is simple but warm, just like fine writing doesn’t need too much gorgeous rhetoric decoration, it has its own beautiful charm and attraction-nostalgia, local flavor and local style, which is a unique and beautiful scenery line. I have too many innocent and beautiful memories, just like my first love, which is only once. Although I don’t work hard, it is unforgettable for a long time. These memories also leave a deep impression on my heart. Sometimes I feel tired, tired, injured and wronged outside, and what I am thinking about in my heart are the smell of hometown, the embrace of relatives and the comfort of bedroom, and the fallen leaves must be returned to their roots, no matter where I grow and develop in the world, I want to return to my hometown in the end. What a beautiful and good outdoor Peach Garden this is. I have too much discontent and attachment, but with the reform and development of the society, the beauty disappears in the world where people live, I think maybe my character is as simple and friendly as my hometown. I am not so confident. Simplicity is my true nature, and easygoing is my Attachment. It is enough to be so simple, like chicken fir, wild chrysanthemum and dandelion in hometown, but not peony in exhibition hall.

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My husband came back after dinner outside and said that the squadron leader of his unit said again today that if there is anything to help the child at school, he can help him. This is not the first time for him to say such words, but we have never mentioned to him that he should help. But now the senior high school entrance examination is approaching, we are indeed a little worried about us. What if our son can’t pass the examination in the northern suburb? His grandparents are also very worried. If his son was really not admitted to the northern suburb but could only go to other ordinary high schools, he would be unhappy in his heart. What worries me most is that from then on his life will become gloomy and he will lose his enthusiasm for learning. I don’t know if my worry is unnecessary. I asked my son in the daytime, is there any hope for the examination in the northern suburb now? He said without hesitation: Yes, hope is great! I also said that if we have the ability, we will go to another middle school. I also asked him that the second model should be filled in immediately. When the second model is over, you must fill in the volunteer. How are you going to fill in? Do you still fill in the first middle school? My son thought for a while and told me to talk about it when he said it. Although I said that I wanted him to fill in the first middle school, I thought I would never dare to ask him to fill in the first middle school when I really wanted to fill in the volunteer. First, his son’s score has been unstable all the time. Who knows what his final exam result will be like? Although there is something to do with exams, you must have a solid foundation anyway. Secondly, I really need to fill in No. 1 Middle School. If it is still a little short of the score line of No. 1 Middle School, but if I want to go back to the northern suburb, one is to raise the score line, and the other is to pay more school selection fees. After the scores of the senior high school entrance examination came out last year, I heard of such a thing: a student with excellent scores at ordinary times failed to reach the scores of the first high school entrance examination, but the score was higher than that of the general recruitment in the northern suburb, but the second choice could only belong to school selection. The score was raised, and his score was so poor that he finally went to the northern suburb with an extra tens of thousands of yuan. If you think about the injustice, if you fill in the northern suburb directly, all the extra money will be saved. But people’s wishes are always better! If you have the ability, you have to fight! My mom has asked me several times, what if Feifei can’t pass the northern suburb exam? Also said who can help, did you tell others? I told her that I didn’t say anything, but my mother seemed very worried. Today, my husband mentioned this topic again, and we are also entangled. It is not easy to say hello to this client! I have to pay the debt if I owe it to others! Besides, the squadron leader is just a matchmaker. He has to find someone else and whether the person he is looking for can really speak. This is also a question. The best result is that don’t ask someone to say hello. It is really good to be admitted by your son’s real level. Judging from the current situation of his son’s study, it should be no problem to take the northern suburb examination with his clever brain. But no one can say anything satisfactory! Don’t be afraid of 10,000 yuan, just in case! It is really tangled. Finally, I said: let’s wait until the second model is over to see the results!

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I heard thunder at dinner last night, and I also saw lightning. When I walked out of the balcony, the rain came down until this morning. It rains, and it still keeps falling. Rain, long time lost. Since the end of last month, I have never seen the water in the ditch in the factory rise, and the fish in the ditch seemed to have penetrated into the silt. In fact, it has only been sunny for more than twenty days, but it is really dry enough. The yellow leaves of osmanthus trees are I am afraid that they will not fall clean enough, which makes people cut all the branches. The Thin Yellow mud at the root, it added a layer of soil to the forklift. The osmanthus trees were chosen by the boss one after another when they were moved here, and they had good quality. Now, they have no appearance at all, which really makes the scenery run out. To tell the truth, I am scolded Lao Cheng (green Baotou) who planted trees for many times. He arranged people to come once and poured back water once, after pouring back the water, I thought that Lao Cheng took over the work in our park. Seeing our boss’s kindness and money being so happy, he would do things perfunctorily. This kind of thing like planting trees was originally a technical job, and it would take a lot of thoughts to do it in any way. Now I should have been worrying about taking care of it, but I, a layman, was really stuffy. At this time, I saw someone saying like this: where is the money so easy to earn? It is said that greening is very profitable. This money is good. Anyway, I still need to plant tree species such as Ophiopogon in the garden of the sub-factory. If I am tired of talking about it, I don’t want to take any money. I am grew more and more fire. The ugly words should be pulled ahead first. My boss doesn’t care about these trivial matters in the process, he only looks at the results. The result is that the tree is dead or the tree is born; When the tree species are alive, everyone is happy, which is a blessing. As a result, if the tree is dead, I naturally cannot blame it. But Lao Cheng, presumably he wouldn’t be afraid either, because he lost the final payment at the worst. As for how many final payment was deducted, I knew that it was not enough to buy two or three osmanthus trees. I always feel puzzled about this point. But what can it be? Who calls this the owner of my boss himself. When I turned to say that you just take money and don’t do things, I was too lazy to look at him as if I looked down upon him, and my heart was full of anger, they also saw it. Many people pulled yellow mud, shoveled soil, and other people who were surrounded by trees before, they all said, “How could this be unreasonable. Mr. Cheng came to my office this morning. To do what? What else can he do. I saw him come in without any reply. He asked me: has the money been declared? What money? It is the money for the last two big camphora trees planted. He touched his head with long hair and said. Today boss is not. I just called him and he will come. You, trees are not planted well, but the money is very fast! I muttered. (Lao Cheng, as if thinking something, turned his head to one side.) Fortunately, it rained down, otherwise, all the osmanthus trees would die just because of the water you poured. (My heart suddenly became anxious.) Oh, there are so many trees, it is impossible to live 100%, and there will always be a few dead trees, right. I know this kind of tree better than you. It is not good to just water the tree. Some trees can not be watered for a long time. He explained to me. You don’t understand, don’t understand, I know. I ignored him. He sat down on the chair beside me, smoking cigarettes one by one in my office. After a while, I still ignored him. He just left. Afternoon rain expiring on. 2013.4.17 day Fisherman’s

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With the gradual maturity of technology. With the expansion function. Then you can put some small three small four, it is true or not; Happy and painful; Love and hate; All these, endless reception and delivery. Of course, the premise is that the server runs normally. However, every letter cannot be reversed… once upon a time, some time points were completely forgotten by us on the road of ups and downs. Freedom is false, just like some commercial advertisements sent from time to time in some groups. If they want to refuse, they are afraid that they will receive useful information next time. The trace cannot be wiped out decisively. Whether to face it calmly or to ignore it happily is a problem. Mailbox can only be stored in the corner of heart all the time. What to store depends on ourselves. We are fully capable of overriding our hearts and pursuing the splendid beauty that we cannot give up! Clear Spring♀Zhiyu 2013.8 8th (it will be fine. Write a diary at leisure. It’s too short. It’s classified into prose classification, and I blush a little)

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After class in the morning, I went back to the office and sat down. A piece of sunshine poured out of the window shone on my body. It was warm and crept on the table, and my whole body suddenly softened. Looking out of the window, the children ran happily on the playground. It rained several days ago, and the cold and humid weather made them stay indoors for too long. Today is really good, the weather finally cleared up, and finally saw the long-lost Sun. The children ran happily under the warm sunshine, and their faces smiled into bright flowers. The sunshine in autumn is really good! I felt comfortable in my heart, as if I was drunk and fluttering. So he buried his head in his arms, too lazy to think about anything, too lazy to care about it, and really wanted to live like this. Autumn good. In spring, everyone is busy sowing seeds, which is too hard; In summer, they are busy ploughing, which is too tired. Autumn is different, full of the joy of harvest, looking at the real red leaves on the trees, the fruitful fruits on the branches, and the clusters of wild chrysanthemum beside the road, I feel a lot of comfortable and calm in my heart. Busy what? Isn’t everything in front of you your own? Why are you busy? Autumn is very direct, presenting what should be given to you brightly, telling you to slow down everywhere, restrain your impetuous heart, stop to enjoy her beautiful scenery and enjoy her sunshine. So I understand that spring and summer are busy seasons, while autumn is leisure season, just because we are used to being busy in spring and summer, we still think we should be busy in autumn! Just like our diligent pursuit sometimes, we only know how Noble we are when we work hard and ignore the existence of ourselves and our families. In fact, we didn’t know how stupid we were until we entered the autumn world! So let’s learn to put down in autumn. Look down on everything, look down on it. Hold your heart, keep your mind quiet and beautiful; Let your body relax and be less fettered. Autumn is really good, let’s go into autumn!

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Recently, news about the loss of Malaysia Airlines MH370 was overwhelming. People all over the world were paying attention to the 239 fresh lives on the plane. However, there were suddenly Amazing Discoveries on the Internet, li Bai, a poet in the flourishing Tang Dynasty, had predicted this event. He once wrote a poem named Ma Teng: Ma Teng drove auspicious clouds and sailed to kuohai County. Lost in Penglai Pavilion, no trace can be found. The first character in this poem was actually the disappearance of Malaysia Airlines. What was more important was that Li Bai told us where the plane was and connected the last character of the poem, which was the search of Yunjun pavilion! Can Li Bai really predict the myth of up to five thousand years? Speaking of this, Mr. Baixian turned the topic to another poem of Li Bai which was once popular on the Internet six years ago: the mountains and blue boats are small at dusk, and there is no sunset clouds and clear springs. Last year, the fate of Ye Luo was determined, but the dead water and the rippling people died. Reading the eight characters at the beginning and end implies that Japan will die and Koizumi will die. This poem was indeed the ambition of the Chinese people, just like shooting anti-Japanese dramas in Hengdian, which made the Japanese devils die. However, is this really Li Bai’s poem? When we read carefully, we will find that not only the poetry is vague, but also the rhyme is not pressed. Therefore, there are some real people who read the complete works of Li Bai’s poems all over, but they can’t find this poem, which is really a false work! Not only is it not Li Bai’s works, but also other poets in Tang dynasty have no such words. But Tang dynasty poet Liu Changqing’s circumstantial element are “has one ri mu cang shan far, Tian Han White House poor. It is close to this, but there is no connection. Since this poem was a false work, several years later, Japan’s political leaders changed from Koizumi to ansui. Of course, it will be modified at will. ri mu cang shan lan zhou ann, no falling clouds with Qing times. Last year, the fate of Ye Luo was determined, but the dead water and the rippling people died. Reading the eight characters at the beginning and end of the poem together implies the meaning of Japan going to die and accompanying to die. The author is really talented! It is a pity that these poems are just in the name of Li Bai and in the form of ancient poems. His original intention was to insult the Japanese, but Lao Bai thought it was a self-humiliation, and also an insult to our cultural classics and great poets. Our great motherland is the country of poetry; While Tang poetry is the golden age in the development history of our poetry. In the poetry circle of the flourishing Tang Dynasty, thousands of peaks competed to show off, while Li Bai and Du Fu were the two strange peaks rising from the ground to the sky. (See Li Bai’s poetry appreciation) Lao Bai still remembered that in 2001, after Zhao Wei wore the clothes of the Japanese national flag, it caused public indignation, and some audience threw shit to him, at that time, someone made comments on this matter under the guise of famous verses such as Li Bai and Du Fu. Among them: Li Bai: Peach Blossom manure is thousands of feet deep, which is not as deep as the audience’s love of splashing Wei. Li Bai: Do not you see, of the Yellow River shit heaven, pour on Zhao Wei never comes again. Du Fu: Andhra shit tens basin, splash Zhao Wei World natural smile. Seeing these famous sayings sung through the ages being ruined, I can’t help making people angry! Dignified Chinese, up and down wu cemni, cultural context endless, from ancient times liyizhibang called, For world exemplar, and. However, if we don’t cherish our own cultural traditions, but smear them like this, in the name of the Ancients, it is exactly the biggest insult to the country to the nation. On the contrary, it is even more despised by Japanese. Lao Bai recalled a representative of Chinese black humor again, which was the earliest source of SARS popular during SARS Ten years ago. He said that there had been a prediction in the records of the three kingdoms that when Cao Cao was attacked secretly by Soochow, fortunately, a fierce general Dian Wei gave his life to protect him. Cao Cao cried loudly after he escaped from danger: SARS, my life is over! Now, let’s look back at the poem “Malaysia Airlines missing”. Lao Bai also carefully checked the poems beginning with Ma in Li Bai’s poetry collection, but he only saw five: 1, horse foot rising side Stone “North upward” 2. Horse like a horse practicing “giving WU 17 e” 3. Horse color is different “King horse yellow” 4, ma xingbian grass green “send Bai Li to the West from Jin Wu Dong general expedition” 5. Ma Shou fan Huangpi “find fan Jushi in the north of Lu City lost the road and found Fan Zhi Wine pick gray ear” can be speculated from this, this poem was still made up by some people with ulterior motives, and its purpose was to make a fool of Li Bai’s mouth, so as to grandstand. To be serious, it is rumor spreading, which affects social stability. In fact, if you like this kind of weird and chaotic thing that provides people in the market with talk after dinner, then there are also people on the internet who continue to spread the so-called prophecy in the Tibetan poem “Malaysia Airlines missing. Horse go blue waves River, track cai yun jian, aphasia temporary Yuanwang, trace like female immortal. (Dou Bi, the general of the Eastern Han Dynasty) the horse’s hoof was covered with grass green, the ship was covered with water in Dongting Lake, and he was drunk without saying a word, and the track also stopped. (Taoist priest ruozhi of Ming Dynasty) the horse went out of Baishazhou and sailed through Yueyang Tower. The hoofter monster fished the old man, and the trace was hidden flying gulls. (Yu Chun, a scholar of the Republic of China) all of the above are literary games, and don’t really regard them as prophecy myths.

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