You said, you like to watch me record my life and understand my details, but I am silent. You said, seeing my head is on, just like seeing a lamp at home, it is very warm, but I am dim. You said, did I gradually neglect you because I was too busy.

You said, I became low-key. It was you who danced alone. I wanted to say, no, I was always the one who had you in my heart. I came to dance with you, jump out of my gorgeous dance belonging to you. You can change me. For you, I am willing to stop hiding. I am willing to turn the diary into a diary.

Just as I am sitting in the bed at the moment, tapping the keyboard gently, telling my feelings and thoughts with the warm sunshine outside the window. Presumably, you are also in bed. We have the same pace of life and come back late. You know I care about someone in my heart, you know I am very happy, you know me, just like I know you.

You smile like Yan Yang and grass. When I see you, I feel that I am so fragile. In the early morning of this morning, I burst into tears with grievance. Seeing what you wrote to me in the morning, I calmed down and became warm with the sunrise. Master said, children, you should choose love, not hate.

Although I have never hated anyone, I don’t know how to hate, but this sentence makes my heart tremble, and it guides me on a bright Road. This time I chose to make money, experience, love and grievance. I understand that money can warm my body, but not my heart. Soon, I will go back to zaoke, that very warm place, where I am waiting for your return.

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On October 30th, 2010, at the invitation of Mr. Dian, I went to Libo Lianshan Bay scenic spot with several members of our county Writers Association. Can you remember the first feeling of the landlord’s hospitality and the second wonder of the scenery of the land? Sail above the blue waves and look at the wide sky. Looking up, the clouds are like silk, and the sky is blue; Myopia is bright and bright; Looking far away, it is empty, confused and deep. Within one goal, the weather is vast and unpredictable. Left Bank, grassy slopes total Paddy bath warm autumn sun. Hundreds of ducks and geese, either floating or standing, amuse each other. The nearshore aquatic plants are flourishing. In the sparse place, several reeds beeping in the wind; In the dense place, thousands of branches are blocked. There are three or five wooden boats, and the wild ferry boat is self-crossing, tied under the shade of trees. Occasionally, some stumps stand abruptly beside the water, all of which are rugged and mysterious, and are made of natural bonsai materials. On the right side of the bank, people are scattered, mostly green tiles and wooden walls, hidden in the forests of pines and green bamboos. At that time, the smoke from the kitchen was scattered, and the mist was still drooping on the treetop of the low slope; While the slang of the village was sometimes heard. We were eight people in a boat, splitting waves and chopping waves, cheering and jumping, enjoying the wonderful beauty of Lianshan Bay all the way, and calling for greetings with women and children washing and swimming along the bank of Qi River. The military police teacher in the news center can speak authentic Bouyi language and teach people to talk with women on the shore in Bouyi language, so they can get along well with each other. However, he was envied by Huang, a journalist of “China” magazine, who appreciated the scenery. He couldn’t understand Mandarin in Lianshan Bay, and in Buyi, he was even like reading the Heavenly Book. This is exactly the more national it is, the more world it is. Strong evidence. What even experts don’t understand, isn’t it a good thing?! Ha ha, the boat traveled about two or three miles, then it met a stone bridge with arch, which stopped Qi River as two. The bridge body is not high, and our small motorboat passes under it. We are still worried that someone will meet us. After passing the stone bridge, I occasionally saw an old tomb on the bank of the bridge. There was nothing strange about the tomb, but there was a word on the tombstone, which made me feel unusual. I didn’t know whether it was Yong or Yi, so I couldn’t see clearly. I was thinking that I had never seen this word in the local tombstone, but the ship had traveled far away, so I had to put down this idea and concentrate on looking forward. A tranquil scenery appeared in front of me, which was totally different from the place where the bridge had not been crossed just now. At this point, the high mountains on both sides of the Strait covered the sun. On the mountain, there are a lot of Cynanchum, radix astragali, taxus chinensis and platycoides. The roots of the trees are tied on the rocks, the branches are covered with vines, and the trees are densely covered with moss, presumably, the nutrients of this tree are not absorbed by roots but obtained from mosses and vines! Therefore, a strange forest on the stone was formed. The river here is deeper than the place where the bridge has not been crossed. Blue, full, and gurgling. There is a river on the second floor here. The water flows here, which is divided into two layers. What is two levels? This is a typical karst landform. The river bank rocks separate the river, so the water flows through this place, which is divided into two layers, one Qi River surface and one underground river, so it has this name. Two-layer River straight-through Grand Canyon. When I entered the Grand Canyon, I immediately felt cold all over the body. Sit on the boat, raise your head and look at the mountains on both sides of the river, and intuitively the mountain top rises into the sky. The clouds were floating, and the whole mountain would be pressed down in a trance. My heart was full of fear and I dared not to look up again. Turning to the surface of the water, some unusual flowers and plants will grow on the shore, and strange Miscellaneous trees will grow on the rocks. It is still a forest on the stone. The water surface became darker and bluer. People, ships and the blue water surface seemed to be hanging in the midair, and there was no sense of dependence in my heart. The river looked bottomless and stretched out its hand, but when it came to hand, it was usually colorless and transparent, and the only cold ice penetrated through the knuckles. Birds chirping among the trees seemed to amuse us; Not far away, one or two small water snakes swam, but they were all gone. After crossing the Grand Canyon, the Qijiang dam is coming. The downstream of Qijiang River is damped here and cannot run forward half a step. We asked the tour guide where the water went? The tour guide Nuu pointed at the mountain in front of us and said: I went into the mountain. It turned out that when Qi River arrived here, it became an underground river. Through the tunnel, it crossed the mountain and merged into the big seven holes. Return to the ship and return to the original cable release place. The sunshine is still shining all the way. However, it was already four o’clock. Unconsciously, the tour lasted nearly three hours. It seems that the former residence of local cultural celebrity Mo Youlan, the folk custom of Lianshan Bay and the scenery of the old village upstream have no time to experience today.

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