Now is the age of indoorsman and indoorwoman bee chrysalis. Relying on computers and mobile phones, you can collect and buy all kinds of goods without leaving home. It is really a world full of wonders. Of course, I am also one of them. Usually, I will first collect the objects with eye ties and interests, and then select them one by one, such a lot of goods with good quality and low price have become things in my hand. Hey hey, this is also an interesting thing! Every time I see something I like, I want to buy it, but it is a pity that sometimes I am short of money and can only see from a distance, instead of being mocked. It would be better if one day I bought tens of millions of two-color balls. People just like to have such daydreams, so do I. Recently, I really feel that I have a tendency to become a house god. Nowadays, I must do it every day, surf the Internet, hang Q, browse the web, Taobao, select goods, collect, then, when you see what you like and are satisfied, add it to the shopping cart. I don’t know how many things I have bought. I only know that as time goes by, I unconsciously become a VIP member of Taobao. At that time, a feeling of being a hardcore fan came into being. Although it was a casual accumulation in my life, it became a part of my life. Suddenly I feel proud that I am very suitable to be a Taobao expert. I can directly shop online whatever I want, which is convenient, fast, and inexpensive. I still remember that beige slim-fit lace top showed the throbbing of devil-like figure, and that large pleated puff Sun skirt properly showed the slim, well-proportioned and slender legs in the eyes of many people, the rate of turning back greatly satisfied the vanity as a woman. There are a lot of beautiful things. Some people say that what they say is to share with others to be more interesting. That’s true. Occasionally, after work, I also go shopping in the supermarket, and then sit on the stool at the door, blowing the cool night breeze and eating my favorite snacks. I feel extremely comfortable and comfortable. This is life, it is a part of my life. Slowly get used to it, slowly get used to a person. Now, I have begun to learn to enjoy the monotony of the journey and enjoy the freedom freely. It has also changed from dependence to independence, from vulnerability to toughness, from innocence to being good at hiding. Perhaps, when I didn’t know the geometry, my heart was also eager to be loved and cared. However, after experiencing so many people and things, I understand that everyone’s love for you is not taken for granted. For example, parents’ love comes from their responsibilities and obligations, and the continuation of love is connected by blood. Product pecking, wonderful. Gradually get used to the existence of a person, get used to waiting, and then get used to being indifferent until it finally disappears. Thus in recent days thinking overweight, cause insomnia again and again, phrase is a idiom sleep. It is difficult to calm my heart, which makes me a little impetuous. Night nightmare struck, off guard. I dreamed that during the reign of Emperor Ling of Han Dynasty, Kong Ming’s seven-star lamp array failed. The time and space and history went against the current. The Heaven and Earth changed greatly, and the aura was strong. Literati and Warriors came out in large numbers. The Demons in the Earth called, beauty Care, reading books and listening to music, watching TV plays, sometimes on vacation, I also go to the running film city to watch movies, shopping and delicious food. In fact, I still want to do more things, just turn my mind for a few rounds, I can’t take any action, so I am a God! Hard to force.

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The autumn wind flickers with no tiredness. When can I stand in front of you and forget the lingering in front of you. The endless missing is too sticky, and the memories of flowing fingers are too shallow. Dandelion gurgling on the fragrance of rice, flowers and butterflies in the bamboo fence Shanshan. The traces of light and shadow are left, turning into wrong mottles, which are fully mottled in the disabled light. There is no appearance at all. But I am a lone ranger, without long hair and dancing long arms. All I had was the empty hands and the dark devil-like road, waiting to devour me at a certain intersection. I didn’t choose to scream, let it tear me up, tear me up, scattered all over the floor. There is no sound, and there is no calm. I am still walking in time and will not look back.

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I stand in a tree on the roadside of your way.

Spring, germination. Summer Solstice,-lined. Autumn comes, leaves fall. In winter, there are twigs.

The wind, qinggemanwu. Stars appear, standing in meditation.

No gorgeous flowers, no fragrance, no sweet fruit, no expectation, no desire……

There is only a firm and persistent heart waiting for your solid steps, coming and going in a hurry, even if you don’t stop for a moment.

Quietly, see as summer goes. Silently, waiting for spring to come.

Your Hurry is still the same, my waiting is still the same.

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King future

This is the brother of the King’s future. In this article, I will continue to talk about some of my things. I remember in the previous article, I said that apart from spending my own thoughts on writing articles, the most important thing is to be willing to move the true feelings. Of course, people who only know how to move the true feelings may not be able to write a good moving chapter. For this reason, I have always wanted to write some of my own “Writing Tips”. However, for various reasons, or the most important thing is that there are many writing masters here, so there is no dog-tail mink playing the piano. Talk about your efforts in this period of time.

First of all, I want to say that whether a person is mediocre or not does not depend on his intelligence quotient or his appearance, but on his willingness or willingness to be mediocre. I mean, thought decides everything. If you don’t want to be really mediocre, then you won’t be mediocre. So I say I am a non-mediocre person. But I used to be a very mediocre person. I don’t know whether it is talent or acquired The Day After Tomorrow. I will be very anxious and worried about my future in an unpromising period. Now I have figured out why. I am dissatisfied with the status quo. But later, I was lifted up by others, and I was still not satisfied. Why? Because I understand that it is the most important thing to have certain strength. But what others think of you is a hypocritical thing. Therefore, when some of my ideals are not achieved, I will be very anxious (fortunately, there is no anxiety). Maybe you won’t understand the extent of my current situation. I said that whenever I celebrate the new year, when others are immersed in the wine pool and meat forest, I will feel very uncomfortable and almost shed tears, you will understand how much I wanted to be an ordinary person at that time. However, you will say without fear that I am an ordinary person. I really say so, then I congratulate you! But is it really ordinary? I think ordinary people are really important, and that person is also very happy. Just like we have a solid earth, don’t you think? I advise those who are arrogant or have vague self-knowledge to reexamine themselves. After all, it will be too late when you fall to the swamp. You see, let yourself and others, I see, To be an ordinary person does not need high IQ, because my IQ is not high, even basically hard to say, but through my long-term efforts, I still completed my wish.

In fact, ordinary is very important. However, contentment is also important. Otherwise, Ah Q will not civilize the world. I mean, those who have ideals and goals all day long are ordinary people. This is my personal opinion. Of course, for those people who live in a muddle all day long, I said that you thought you were ordinary and couldn’t help overdoing yourself. Therefore, we should be content in some places while never be satisfied in some places.

Recently, I have been trying to write something close to the poem. Fortunately, some people have been recognized and passed. I’m glad. But I am not satisfied. Because I know the standard very well. After all, I have read a lot of good things. My position is also very clear. I believe that my poems will be better later. However, it is difficult to improve greatly at present. After all, without superior guidance, there will be many blind spots in self-cultivation. Besides, I want to write a prose of 100,000 words which belongs to my own style. Unfortunately, when I wrote 30,000 words, I ran aground because of my lack of ability. However, I will spend a lot of time thinking to complete it. But still that sentence, don’t expect, I will never be there.

In fact, at the beginning of writing, I am written very attentively. However, I can’t hold on for a long time after writing more than 5000 words. But I still persisted for many days.

Day by day. People say that you should live a good life. I think it makes sense. In fact, to put it bluntly, we should pay attention to strategies when living. As the proverb says, then we have to do so. Otherwise, the days will become darker and darker. Of course, what should our Earth do without paying attention to strategies? Let’s take our writing as an example. We don’t pay attention to strategies, and we are making romantic feelings at random!

In the words of the past few months, I said that I would write a lot of articles, but I didn’t forget. I believe that when I am free at the end of the year, I will truthfully present them to you. At present, I can only say that the king is in the future.

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The night shift was like falling into a bottomless well, and the wall of the well was dark and dark night. Looking up, I saw a small piece of sky, which was as big as a disc in the daytime, and a trace of breeze scattered beside the well. The ruler of sunshine is too short to measure the unfathomable tiredness. On the night shift, the night is like a cup of rich bitter black coffee. You must taste it slowly until you drink it until you can see the bright dawn deposited at the bottom of the Cup. On night shift days, we are lights that we forgot to turn off, hanging in the lonely night sky, a little sober light, faintly shining on the road of life, and sending us the source of electric current, called Youth. Like (prose editor: Di Mo Chengshang) the 30th year of my WeChat era

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A person’s life is long and short. When will you find that you are a Dragon Bell, walking around, not relying on a crutch and not walking steadily, the hair on your head is sparse and countless, your face is long with freckles, and your eyes are crying for no reason? Then you can be sure that your Twilight has come. People are old, even if they are not satisfied. The eyesight becomes blurred, and there is always a gel in the corner of the eye. My memory is not as good as before. Just like my grandmother, she often called the name of the younger generation wrongly. Zhang Guanli wore it. Sometimes she went to the main room to get things, and when she entered the main room, she didn’t know what to take, forgetfulness often bothered her. Some old people are almost in their old age, and they can still have clear ears and clear eyes, have a tough posture, and speak neatly. Most of these old people are women. There are relatively few men who live a long life. Most of them are deprived of their age and health by heavy life, the poison of alcohol and tobacco, and the dullness of their mind. They are ill in bed and compose their twilight life with pain. How tragic it is. If children filial, can also reduce pain, if long illness bed non-dutiful son, undoubtedly one disaster after another, pain generates pain, early rushed to his deathbed. Munk said: people are old, maybe they can hear the time. I can’t verify this sentence, but I can always see the old sitting aside in a daze, not moving for a long time, as if listening and hearing something, which is unknown. When people are old, looking forward seems to be an abyss, so they frequently look back on life, and the path along the way is tortuous and long. The stream of memory merged into the sea of Han Dynasty. There were always several past events like fish jumping out of the water, which attracted the old man’s meaningful sigh. Most old people can see it easily. After a lifetime, all the fame and fortune have been seen through, which is as unreal and ethereal as the cloud of passing eyes. The relatives in front of us are especially important, and the rest of the time is especially important. Old people in the city like to make flowers and plants, play tai chi and breathe fresh air in the park. The old people in the countryside like to take care of the small vegetable garden, hoe and cultivate, and give full play to the waste heat until they can’t do what they want to do. They say that they don’t work but feel uncomfortable all over their bodies, fearing that they will get sick. This, the land that had been cultivated for a lifetime had become a part of their bodies and they couldn’t give up. In fact, what shocked them most was undoubtedly the departure of their friends. Some friends were impatient and were still playing chess yesterday, so they left without saying goodbye today. Walking in a hurry, only the rest of the living drink the desolation of Twilight and the fear of death alone. However, the death of my wife was the most fatal blow. They went through most of their lives hand in hand. It was already you in me and me in you. If you left, my heart would be half dead. Dead dismay, living heartbroken. Only with the comfort of relatives and friends can we stop our steps, otherwise we will have the heart to follow them. The older the smaller, the old people seem to follow this rule. The teeth were scattered, and hard food could not be eaten. We had to eat porridge or milk with the young children, and sometimes we had to tie up the scarf, otherwise we couldn’t help drooling. No matter how hard he was when he was young and how hard he was to calculate, time could wipe out all the evil, making the old man be as kind as a child, and there were few old people who were not respected. When giving birth to a child and supporting the old age, I will raise you up, and you will raise me up. It goes without saying that it is hard for the old to bring up their children. When they are old, they should be dedicated to being the younger generation, in return for their greater nurturing than heaven.

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Lado has 9 months, Flower also nearly 5 months, have it both exist, home is full of frolicking. They really lovely angel, brought us endless joy and detailed and. Want or not appropriate in flower still small, don’t want to give her sterilization, way worry after doing, not effect, two also don’t want to deprive flower of reproductive rights, let her future experience when Mom’s feeling. Husband decided to flower away. Sister-in canteen, her advice to CanTeen raise, this is a good idea. Son also a little sad, he said to keep flower to school raise, for son pure intention, I will certainly not agree. I told him in school take care of yourself, concentrate on learning, is his most to do things. Son, speechless. Away flower, really still some give up. Alas, life in is there are many helpless Ah flower leave we also for a week, and I have no idea how, but know sister-in-law in canteen,-and presumably not by much wronged. Just left the day, Lado like very lost, back home, a long time did not again thinking acted up, very quiet and still somewhere, for a while sleeping, for a while a little tread. See that does not know the reason why eyes, my husband and I was very distressed, for a while and it talk, for a while touch comfort it. It seems calmed a lot. It was not until the next day that it returned to its original state. However, every time, area it walk bending, as long as see Don’t home of the flower Flower-old puppy, it would charge in and chasing past, want to with their play. Think of Lado and flower frolicking situation, mind is not and natural some feel dejected. Want Lado although no one’s thinking, but underneath emotion and people same, even beyond man. Its intelligent beyond my imagination, it did not miss and confusion? It don’t know flower where, also don’t know Flower why gone. It can not speak, but from it that innocent and and lost eyes showed the it souvenir and sadness, the eyes, and early to my home of seem to have some similar, that leave antient helpless and nostalgia not fade, indeed and experienced and playmate parting another chewing, very not sad! Alas, in fact, animal and people also has no choice of fate. Dog baby together for some time, our normal work, normal life, normal enjoy the sight of plain and quiet, all business as usual. It two inseparable, accompanying dependent on, with play, with Eat, drink, pull, Caesar, and owners photograph lean together. Said really, due to limited conditions, dog Baby there arent too much free space, because work, really is good enough for their home so disfigured, everywhere vicissitudes of scene, in desperation, I and her husband had to malicious to them balcony as their kennel. Small place, really wronged it two. Fortunately balcony surrounded by glass, from time to time the little ones through glass see the outside world. At work, across balcony glass windows, Lado and flower looked after us far of figure, brim with tears and our shed farewell, going to and from work and because hear us familiar voice and cheered, twist little ass, swinging small tail, effervescent with beamed small eyes actually canine nature is pleased to group-living species, let they day lonely and stay at home, is contrary to nature, let they also with people like feel compelled to parting life often many of last resort of things, animal and people have same helplessness. But since as karma and human company, only listen to master wanton mercy. Flower so a walk, home suddenly like quiet many, also like less of atmosphere. Lado may know that the purpose of giving up flowers and flowers is to take better care of it and make more space for it. So after, also soon regained its naughty naughty. From this point of view, time is indeed the best medicine to cure wounds. At home, smart Lado’s eyes are full of wit and mischievous. Sometimes also is a pair of innocent-like, like delicate and touching. I like Lado eyes, head and hair color. Weenose eyes appearing a reiki and naughty, eye peripheral there circle of light halo, like black eyeshadow smear in eye of around, absolute is a handsome smoked like appearance. Give a person with otherworldly deep calm charming sense. Wide head and eye face parallel, head on that similar Shar Pei wave pattern, show unique intelligent rowdy. That white yellow-cutting hair color, display somewhat noble and pride. And the good honest nature, provoking everywhere students love. It bored, just want to naughty make mistakes, eyes zei lium looked at you, while you unprepared quickly Diao since’t belong to Dongdong, ran to it the most secure vault table table stomach under, proud of the steal doing its bad, see you to go forward and to beat it, and you hide going around, little head flashing away before my from time to time with you under guerrilla station, see you offensive not enemies, with large claws block in head front, afraid of its cerebellar melon seeds, eyes also a closed a-ha, that really and let people quite a laugh. The most funny is, it made no mistake, you if it be quick about it, or with weekdays punish it stick on posturing, that it’s definitely a man won’t let women’s posture, shouting at you, arguing with you. When I saw my husband lighting a cigarette with a lighter, the same was true. It seemed that he was very opposed to his smoking. Ha ha, this happened to coincide with me. It as long as see you may seem hit it, it side you bark, side at lightning speed runnin hide, hao han bu chi yan qian kui. Most Lovable is, when husband and I loudly mutual rang, it had again leisurely, quickly channeling to between us, to wear to wear, make wet ground of Lycra gesture. Husband pretend to be angrily, at which point it will alert in me sitting down, a man protection small woman’s like, occasionally make alert attitude, flashing it those expressive large eyes, watching husband every move. I reached out and play husband, husband pretend weakness, it ignores. Weak no-its thing to his. Haha, It know husband is powerful, and is it Master. However, obeying orders and listening to orders, my husband is more authoritative than me. To me, it know my weakness, occasionally use my weak bullying me, and I playfully make bad, know I can’t hold, even seize will only not washy to him a. Also like with me like a baby, I where to sit, it like a small tag-like stick to where. Anyway, it won’t run out of its sight. Occasionally, it will jump to the sofa and watch TV side by side with me. If my husband sees it, as long as his husband snorts, he will jump down and run away immediately. What a ghost. It seems that the IQ, which is recognized as the seventh in the world, is not undeserved. Lado fast grow into little man, my husband said he urinates have cocked its leg signs of the, has been since Lado also just squatting Pee, listen to husband said this is Lado upcoming grew up proof. It happened that yesterday, my husband and I took him out and walked around. On the way back, he walked and sniffed all the way. Accidentally, he was surprised to find that Lado suddenly raised his leg to pee and made a mark, this is usually the iconic action of mature male dogs. In this unique way, dogs cover the smell left by other dogs with their own urine smell to show their authority or declare to their dog friends that they have been here. Mature male dog is a leg, and bitch is squatting pee. Although Labrador dogs are generally not aggressive and the desire to occupy territory is not strong, the instinct of animals is still potential. In the process of experiencing the growth of Rado and flowers, I did feel the true and pure emotions of dogs far beyond the complex emotions of human beings, which are real but mixed with various thoughts. They only remember your kindness to it and never care about your punishment and beating and scolding it. This is a kind of generosity that human beings cannot pray for, no matter how the master treats it, it willingly follow master, convincing master. Their biggest happiness is to eat well, can play to, be with their master of around, eventually to the mettle of their integrity waiting for master they are really simple, very simple, very persistent. This may also be with dog baby with the most relieved, the most happy of a hearty sense. I remember a celebrity once said: a person who thinks too much will lose the pleasure of being a human being. In fact, simplicity is really the most direct happiness and happiness! If we human beings can learn to experience simplicity in simple philosophy and the calmness without desire and hope, how can we have many troubles and displeasure. Lovely dog babies, it is really a good chance to fall in love with you. Do not force, but look forward to more and more people can fall in love with these from God tian sheng you wu, let their short life enjoy human for their caring and love, this will be human civilization further improved. Yingzi finished the draft at midnight on October 10th, 2014

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A very long dream, in a very far place. There is no wind, no sun, no stars and moonlight, only the original broad appearance and desolation. My luggage seemed to have no weight at all. I ran all the way, only to find that I could not escape from this desolation. Looking back, I saw the place where I ran. The desolate wilderness turned into sunshine, flowers, and mountains. Is precisely fairyland paradise. There, I saw many faces, father, mother, grandfather, grandmother, younger brother, younger sister, and some strange faces that never appeared in my life, except myself. I called them, but they didn’t respond at all. I walked towards them, only to find that I was getting farther and farther away from them. It seems that I am not in the same world with them at all. I am helpless, desperate, scared, unable to breathe, and even on the verge of collapse. I can’t hear my voice. When I opened my luggage, I took out a mirror and saw my face in the mirror, which was torn and broken little by little. Finally, it fell to the ground with a sound and broke into a bloody glass, the bright red light flickered, dazzling red. The Earth became more and more desolate, and there came a cry of wolves in the desolation. Lonely, desolate, desperate cry, no reply. I looked at that place again like a paradise. The Sunshine disappeared and changed into a piece of moonlight and a light. Under the light, there was a little boy sitting. That was me. I clearly saw that was me 18 years ago and my mother 18 years ago, she is so beautiful, virtuous and dignified. I can’t hear what she is saying to me now. I can only feel the happiness of that moment by my heart. For a long time, I fell asleep in her arms. She carried me into the room. The light went out and the Moonlight went out. The convenience of that place disappeared. There is only a deep darkness and irresistible fear left. I picked up the brush and tried hard to paint the color of the Earth, mountains and rivers, and the sky on this desolation. Little by little, piece by piece, mountains and rivers and the sky spread in my works. At this moment, I am more like a painter than a creator. I saw the world gradually changing and becoming more and more familiar in my works. Finally, what appeared in front of me was my hometown. A mountain and a water, a grass and a tree, as kind as the hair scattered on the face. It floated up and fell down gently. I walked towards home and met many familiar people, old, young, male and female. I greeted them, they didn’t seem to know me. My home is very busy, it seems that there is something big. I asked an old man in the village. He said: What did Chen’s grandson get married today? I feel very surprised. Isn’t Chen’s grandson just me? Who is the bride? I asked. I don’t know, I haven’t seen anyone. I squeezed into the crowd and saw my father, mother, grandfather, grandmother, many relatives, me and the other me, exactly the same. A groom dress up, smiling. Why is there only bridegroom and bride? I asked people around me. The one with veil beside him is the bride. I was shocked because there was no one around me, only an empty position. I pushed away the crowd and came to my room. The door was locked. I took out the key, but I couldn’t open the door. Suddenly, the door opened from the inside, and I walked into the room, which was exactly what it was. I suddenly saw that the person in the mirror on the desk was not me, but a strange old man, without hair, teeth, empty eyes and no expression. Old like a ghost. I was shocked. How could it be? It wasn’t me. No. I smashed the mirror and escaped from my room. However, everything disappeared. The previous wedding was gone, and the people who attended the wedding were also gone. There was only a kind of desolation after the curtain ended. The prosperity was gone, and people went out for tea. Everything ended without warning or trace. Looking back, I saw my mother’s portrait smiling at me. I also laughed. Suddenly, I felt that the original desolation was approaching gradually, the distant mountains were fading away, the color was fading, the sunshine was darkening, and all the things presented in my works were slowly swallowed by the darkness and turned into nothing. I tried my best to escape, but black from all directions came like ghosts. Despair and fear filled the surrounding air. I couldn’t breathe. I felt my heartbeat accelerating and then becoming weaker. My body is dissipating little by little, and my spirit is slowly collapsing. In an instant, the world collapsed, so did the dream.

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I want to go back to my hometown to see my childhood playmates, touch the crooked words carved on the corner of the wall at that time, sit on Grandpa’s thick shoulders and listen to his historical story that will never end, at that time, I wore the red scarf which I was proud of; I wanted to go back to my hometown, step on the soil after the rain, catch the cunning Loach, catch the dragonfly with broken wings, and catch the gluttonous lobsters, I want to go back to my hometown. I really want to go back to my hometown. I want to go back to my hometown, cook for my old grandfather, read the instructions of household appliances for my illiterate aunt, go to the grave for my dead grandmother, and talk about the trivial things at home these years, by the way, I want to go back to my hometown, paint the sunset glow in my hometown, wash the natural bathhouse in my hometown, recall the smell of my brother around me, and experience the simple relationship between men and women in childhood; I want to go back to my hometown, looking for treasure in my own vegetable garden, picking grass in the rice field in front of the door, eating big lotus in the lotus pond next to the house, only listening to the sound of frogs and envy. I want to go back to my hometown. I really want to go back to my hometown. I want to go back to my hometown, walk the muddy path we walked together, go to the classroom we used to sit in, wipe the Blackboard we once wrote, lie on the double bed with you at the head of the bed, talk about hometowns with the teachers we are familiar with; I want to go back to my hometown to see you who haven’t seen you for a long time, to find the lost immaturity, to find the madness and ignorance at that time, I want to review the self-righteous friendship of my friends at that time (maybe there is a young and ignorant puppy love); I want to go back to my hometown, the last class where someone tidied up drawers, and sleep in the bed where someone folded, once again, I want to go back to my hometown and hug you that I have been thinking about day and night. I will talk about us in the past, talk about us now, and talk about us who are going to grow old. I want to go back to my hometown. I really want to go back to my hometown. I want to go back to my hometown, listen to your nickname again, pass on our note again, talk about our ignorant worries, sit in the back seat of your bicycle again, and listen to your inner laughter again; I want to go back to my hometown, watch the sunset by the river, blow the breeze on the levee together, stroll around the night view of the town together, and ridicule those young and crazy young boys and girls together. I want to go back to my hometown. I really want to go back to my hometown. I want to go back to my hometown to retrieve our memories, our innocence, our everlasting life, our youth and ignorance, and our fading friendship, we lost each other’s heart accidentally; I want to go back to my hometown, eat street snacks together, and Taste the Feeling of swaggering through the street together, let’s dress up as a bad girl in the eyes of adults, and then talk with you who smoke happily. I want to go back to my hometown. I really want to go back to my hometown. I want to go back to my hometown, I think, miss the ignorant me, miss the crazy me, miss the days with you, miss your smiles, miss your breath, I really want to go back to my hometown. As long as we have you, why do we make the fish heading for the sea? They are for life, but we are just for games. Chatting, drinking tea, reading books, kk songs, in fact, life could be so leisurely, why talk about what nonsense ideal, let alone it is still so skinny. Go back to our hometown, don’t let our memories grow old in loneliness; Go back to our hometown, don’t let our oath corrode in the wind. Go back to your hometown and go back together sometime. Go back to your hometown, really go back to your hometown.

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It was by accident and suddenly that I remembered the nursery rhymes and folk songs sung in my childhood. As soon as the gate of memory was opened, there would be a rolling homesickness, surging out and those native memories, those plots and fragments which were engraved in the heart and Sea became particularly clear at this time. In those years gone away, there were clearly standing in front of them, stretching out their hands and touching them, and they could really feel their edges and corners, its good-natured. Details about folk customs and local accent and nostalgia will be completely awakened from the bottom of my heart at this time, turning into countless touching and soft-hearted tentacles, tangled and scattered in my body, it fills every crack in the soul, and makes people truly feel the simplicity of the country, the sincerity of human feelings and the long and touching of the four winds in such touch and entanglement, taste the local flavor that has been brewing for a long time in my heart, and taste the hometown Miaomiao that has gone through a long time and is deeply hidden in my heart. There will be such emotional ups and downs, because it depends on the nourishment of one side of the country, the gift of those mountains and ridges surrounding the village, and the hardworking and simple ancestors, not only have villages been built among mountains, but also the hopes and expectations of generations have been placed in the inheritance of blood. Children’s songs and nursery rhymes are a part of all the folk customs. It is these popular and catchy folk rhymes that sow the seeds of culture in the young Hearts of generation after generation, he buried the foreshadowing of writing words and words. In the era of lack of material and spiritual food, these folk songs were undoubtedly the cultural enlightenment of rural children when the seniors taught them orally, and they were also nourished by these folk cultures, many children in rural areas, while inheriting the folk culture, learn more cultural knowledge through their own efforts, and finally go out of the countryside to find a place of distant heaven belonging to themselves. Folk songs in rural areas are an extremely important part of colorful folk culture in remote villages. Although it is rarely seen in written records and spread with certain regional characteristics, it is handed down from generations of people orally, the influence is extraordinary, and naturally the charm is infinite. It can even be said that it is a series of rural folk songs that nourish the healthy growth of the young generation. It is these classic folk songs that make people’s lives not pale, only in those extraordinary days can we still keep the enthusiasm of life and pry into the deep taste of life through the cramped days. No matter the adults or children living in the countryside, when singing these folk songs, the unique charm of time will emerge in the bottom of their hearts and be in front of them, unfold a magnificent picture scroll, and the person singing the ballad, who is the brilliant protagonist in this scroll, will have a life state which is hard to describe. All of these are related to everyone’s life accumulation, not just this kind of taste lingering. When I remember the folk songs that I grew up with all the way, I will naturally remember the village where I grew up, grew up in the embrace of the village, and the hairiness gradually increased among my parents and parents. Those folk songs of children’s songs, it has become an inseparable part of the growth experience. It is because of the instruction of ancestors and parents and the love of villagers that many rural children feel the warmth of the countryside when they are young. From the time of memory, there is a colorful country world in my heart, and folk songs are the most attractive medium in this colorful world, singing children’s songs and reading children’s songs once, the moving part about the countryside will cause countless ripples in the bottom of my heart. Since it is said that one side of water and soil cultivates one side of people, this side of water and soil also achieves the local folk customs, folk songs and folk songs, the locality of folk songs, and the regional spread, which also follows the mountains, mountains, rivers and rivers. Looking at these classical folk songs, besides entertainment, they also have the spreading function of local culture. Although there is a lot of randomness, there is no lack of enough artistry, especially the creativity and colorful imagination of fellow villagers, after mixing a lot of materials into real life, the nursery rhymes are not only brightly colored in the region, but also have the sublimation of common emotions. Therefore, they can be spread continuously from generation to generation. Reviewing these folk songs in rural areas, you will recall those childish years that belong to you, and recall your parents who have suffered a lot and still do not change their passion for life. It seemed that I was still the little girl who didn’t want to fall down in my mother’s arms, listening to my mother singing slowly, the little swallow dressed in floral clothes, as if I was sitting on my father’s ankles, bumping up and down, listening to my father’s vigorous baritone, reading it with great interest, riding on a pier, and being a scholar, such a time has already left an indelible mark in every young heart, although the years are ruthless, it will wash away many traces of time. I believe that the unique taste of life for every child will not disappear, just like this village, no matter how it changes, all of them have their own unique flavor, which is more like these classic folk songs, engraved in the soul, which are unchangeable folk customs. When I think of these folk songs, I will feel the softness and warmth in my heart. The softness is because of the continuous homesickness, which leaves us a rural world where we can recall freely. The warmth is because of those people, those things and the fragments of life that we had in the past, it will make people reluctant to give up, and will make people sigh with emotion. Although it is a little far away and the memory is somewhat vague, once the gate of memory is opened, everything will gradually become clear, standing in front of us and deep in the heart, exudes unique fragrance. It is with these local customs rooted in the heart and the nourishment and edification of these folk songs that children in rural areas always have irreplaceable scenery in their hearts. Even if they leave the countryside for thousands of miles, I will still recall and yearn for the countryside over and over again. Not because of anything else, just because in my own heart, I have planted a rural style, and the countryside in my memory is so beautiful. Even if people are at the end of the world, how can they give up. The reason why I wrote this series of “country folk songs” was that these folk songs had roots in my heart. Although I didn’t care about them for some time, I suddenly remembered that there was a lot of flavor. I know that my talent is limited and it is difficult to have a better description, but I am willing to express my inner feelings with plain words. This is also a man from the countryside who never forgets the countryside, pour out from the heart.

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