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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In the final analysis, I was still an ignorant person. I have been in Suzhou for so many years, and I have always known Biluochun tea, which has a good reputation, as well as the wonderful tea that was praised as scaring people, it is produced in the East Mountain and West Mountain near Taihu Lake, but I don’t know there is a Biluo village in the East Mountain, and there is a Biluo Peak in the Biluo village. Knowing that Biluo village and Biluo Peak are recent events, I accidentally learned from other people’s chatting. This makes me think more about the word Biluo. The Biluochun of Dongting Mountain in Taihu Lake is named after the soup is green and curly like a snail, or it is also produced from the Biluochun peak. It is named after the mountain, and the style is elegant and you win, so you have a lot of chews. Don’t dare to interpret it. The fragrance of Biluochun is elegant, fresh and healthy, which will make people benefit endlessly. Around the spring equinox every year, the four coasts of Taihu Lake are warm and leisurely in spring, with flowers blooming and tea trees sprouting. Dongting Biluochun production area is a famous tea and fruit interplanting area in China. Tea trees and many fruit trees are planted alternately. The green tea canopy, like a green screen, is surrounded by the Orchard; The trees with dense shade like umbrellas cover the tea line. Tea trees are connected with the branches of fruit trees, and the roots and veins are connected with each other. Tea attracts fruit aroma and scented tea flavor, thus creating the **quality of biluochun flower aroma and fruit flavor. New Tea has not been listed yet, which attracts many tea guests to come here. People who are addicted to tea all want to taste the first tea fragrance when spring comes. Therefore, the tea made by Dongting Biluochun is rare every year. Nevertheless, there are still quite a few people who spend a lot of money just for a good fortune. It can be seen that biluochun’s name is not ordinary. Biluochun in Biluochun village is more eye-catching. Biluochun in Biluochun peak is even more difficult to find. Pure **and country of origin are the two characteristics that are most recognized by tea guests in Biluo village. Even if you are far away from the countryside, mountains and mist, in the bustling city center, you can drink the fragrance of flowers and fruits in the tea by making a pot of tea calmly and slowly, when you look at the tea buds which are slowly stretching when you are full of water, you can feel the flavor of the wild spreading in spring. The fragrance of the surging mountains and rivers will also appear invisible in the long tea flavor. Although the scenery of Suzhou is famous in ancient and modern times, good mountains and rivers will still attract more attention. Although the flavor of Biluochun in Dongting Mountain is extraordinary, there are still many people who love tea very much. They focus on the Biluochun peak and are willing to spend money to taste a pot of tea in the mountain, I was even more willing to spend time. Even if it was a long journey, I had to go to Biluo village to have a look. If I could walk on Biluo Peak, it would be more enjoyable. Biluochun, or Biluochun, is not only the support of tea, but also a natural and natural life attitude. I also thought that when the new tea was on the market, I went to the surrounding areas of Dongting Mountain with some good friends, and I could enjoy the spring customs of the East and West Mountains, what’s more, I can encounter the scaring fragrance that has already jumped into my heart. Even a small cup will be the flavor of Gusu that is hard to describe. In my opinion, the charm of Gusu is hard to describe. However, this well-known Biluo style is absolutely one of the best. Even thinking about it, I just lived in the farmhouse beside Biluo Peak. There was a table, several chairs, and several people sat together, taking the clear spring water flowing from the peak stream, as for the tile fou, boil it on the firewood and make a pot of new tea produced from biluofeng. The tea is very fragrant, not only enjoying the fragrance of biluochun Miao, but also enjoying the mountains and rivers, the fun of cloud and mist. The lake is full of smoke and mist, the breeze is full, the tea is fragrant and secluded, and the birds Talk repeatedly. At this moment, what kind of landscape is it, and what kind of ancient and modern heart is it! It is a pity that these years have fettered the endless common things, and they can’t have a moment of leisure every day for their livelihood. That’s why we are so ignorant and so isolated. Many wonderful flavors around us, many moving scenery and many intoxicating moments pass by, which were originally the unity of heaven and man, the wonderful time of the sounds of nature was not expected to be missed because of the busy work in the dust. It was a little regretful and had nothing to do. Once there was a gathering among friends, when local writers and friends talked about Biluochun of Gusu, they were full of praise, and the tea flavor was vivid, which made us outsiders envious; especially speaking of Biluo village and Biluo Peak, they were all happy, as if that place was his home. Biluochun in Biluo village was the local flavor that he could never forget anyway. In fact, the writer friend is not a real person from Biluo village, and Biluo Peak has never witnessed his childhood either. Although he is a native of Gusu, this Biluo village, Biluo Peak, there is still a lot of distance from his home, but there is a taste of Suzhou, which has been integrated into his heart. This Biluo Peak and Biluo village have rooted in his heart. Biluo village, Biluo incense, will be like this every year. There must be one day, throwing away all the chores and making an appointment with some bosom friends to go to Biluo village for a walk, to make the strong tea fragrance clear to the heart. This kind of smell should be more mellow and strong. What’s wrong with getting drunk once!

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Last night, I discussed with swallows that it would be better for everyone to have a circle of friends of their own. In fact, it was just a kind of extravagant hope. They were scattered at the ends of the Earth. Even if they crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, they might meet, however, once they pronounce, their melody is enough to shake their own sound waves, and they will be able to identify unique sounds and find people. In the summer of a certain year, even the birds were lazy in the sun. They opened the door with their aunt and let the wind through the window. They slept and read books. They became book friends for the whole summer vacation, there was nothing for lunch, and I was very hungry in the afternoon. My aunt washed her hands and boiled soup, a water spinach, fried a plate of low green branches called Qin Mulberry, and cooked a bowl of soup called Emerald floating green waves, if the previous plate was decorated with sporadic garlic, the latter plate was simply boiled green vegetables in white water. They were funny with bowls facing the vegetables. The dishes were so rotten that they had to choose a good name, which played a very strong role, pour out the burning appetite to the rest of the leisure feeling. After the meal, the breeze came to my ears. I felt very quiet, my heart was very empty, and I felt the breeze in the room. I felt that the body was very clean, and then I began to know why the ancients were playing the piano, visiting the superior, why do you need to fast and bathe in advance when entering the temple, so that you can have the spirit when you are calm. After that, I pretended to be accompanied by books. Although I didn’t get anything, my food preference did change. I hope there is always no meat and only water is light, so that I can not be blinded by lard, it seemed that those seasonings and big fish and meat were mixed with endless desire, noise and countless restlessness. After eating, facing the book, I felt that it was a lazy frog looking at the White Swan, ashamed of himself. In many breeze afternoons, a person drank tea, wandered and stunned at the book, and the green trees in the courtyard became cool, so he hoped to go to a place where breeze came and flowers blossomed, I have a girlfriend (not a boyfriend, love is too vulgar, desire is too much in the landscape and beautiful mood is a stain) waiting for me, watching the tide rising and falling together, blowing the mountain breeze together, drinking tea, I felt that life was enough until I saw the flowers blooming and falling, read books alone for too long, raised my head and thanked each other for being around. So I miss the days when I read books with my aunt. This idea has always been just fantasy and regret. There is a huge crowd of people. It is hard to find book friends to talk with, and they don’t know where they are. Then a few months later, hearing Xu Song’s landscape, I was moved inexplicably and felt that it was too late to meet and hear it. In different time and space, there are also some people who are so lonely and fantasizing about books to watch mountains and rivers together, forget the world, play the piano and blow the flute as hermit in the world. Xu Song lived between mountains and waters, so the song had a bosom friend of mountains and waters, a kind of tranquil and persistent, and someone who was not well-known at the starry sky had the same mood. After a long time, I found that nothing matters. What matters is that I like it. I hope that in the future, I can also be thrown to a place where mountains are bright and quiet, tides rise and fall, flying flowers are like rain, mobile phone signals are full and I can listen to musical instruments, and then I can see mountains and rivers, feel life and become a family, grow old without regret.

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Today’s vacation, I’m really happy, and I can do what I like to do again. I want to ask some friends to go out for fun, but they are busy at work, so they can’t spare time, anyway, it’s good to walk alone.

Having stayed in Anqing for more than three years, I have a deep understanding of this city. It seems that every street here has passed and every place has been played. I rode a bicycle and walked towards the downtown. The bustling streets were full of people and heavy traffic. It was not so busy. Although there were no crowded people and traffic jams like the bustling metropolis, the narrow roads were still a little crowded.

Walking on Jixian Road in Anqing, crossing Renmin Road, riding along the river road quickly to the Yangtze River. Looking at the Rolling River, looking at the boat traveling on the water, blowing the river wind and breathing the breath of nature, I felt the pressure of work and life vanished immediately. Put down the bicycle and sit on the grass. There are still people flying kites from time to time. Unfortunately, the wind is a little low today, and those flying kites are also disappointed one by one. It is a good time to fly kites, cool autumn wind, osmanthus fragrance, fish fertilizer Rice, waterfront scenery is a beauty.

Lying on the grass, I fell asleep unconsciously. I didn’t know how long it had been. It was almost dark when I woke up, and there were fewer people here. I should also go. I rode a bicycle and went back the same way.

It’s good to go out and walk when you are tired. Modern people are occupied by computers and mobile phones. Few people can look around and see the changes around.

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A person is in a daze when facing the computer. He doesn’t know where to start or where to write. However, there are many emotions in my heart, and I want to write them in words to express my inner feelings. Today is Women’s Day. Seeing the diary published by Xiao Wu expressing my love for my mother, I still feel a little bit. I also want to write something to thank my mother. In fact, I wanted to write about my mother in the candlelight for a long time. At that time, I had some inexplicable feelings in my heart when I sang “mother in the candlelight” on the singer of Yu Quan I am. I wanted to write something, express your respect to your mother! But I always don’t know where to start. Today, I finally have the courage to write down the truest feelings in my heart! The mother in the candlelight pulled down the veil of the night at dusk, and the night covered the sky seemed to want to devour the whole earth. Thousands of candles lit up the world with faint light and warmed our hearts! —— Inscription the thousands of candles under the night lit up mother’s figure with faint light, and also lit up the whole world. As night fell, I dragged my tired body and fell into the warm bed early after playing for a day. It seemed that sleeping was the most enjoyable thing at this moment! I don’t know when I woke up. Rubbing my eyes, I vaguely saw a faint beam of light hitting the ground from the crack on the door and looking through the crack quietly, my mother’s thin figure sewed and mended under the dim light, and she could hear her cough occasionally. The shadow of her mother on the ground seemed so tall that she went back to the bed quietly and her eyes seemed to be filled with sand, wet! This should be the deepest touch in my heart! Many people should have been touched by their mother! It’s just that we all choose to put it in our hearts! It seems that I have forgotten it after a long time! How many people haven’t talked with their mother for a long time? How long haven’t they had dinner with their mother? How long haven’t they asked their mother how she is recently, ask your mother if she is unhappy. What can I help! In fact, my mother really hoped that we could spend more time chatting and eating with her. It’s just that my mother won’t take the initiative to tell us, so please spend more time with my mother! Having seen such a public service advertisement, my mother prepared the New Year dinner at home and waited for her children to go home for dinner, but after a while all the women called and said that they would not go home. My mother stared at a TV without signal disappointedly. I have also seen such an advertisement that my mother accompanied us through the same road in our childhood, youth and youth. When we were middle-aged, we turned back to find that my mother was not around, looking back, I found that my mother was far away from us. Take mother’s hands, those rough hands that have held the child’s heart for a lifetime, those hands that have led you through most of your life and grew up with you in the same annual rings! Don’t let your mother only watch you go away behind you. Take the hand that once led us to grow up. Mother broke her heart for us. She knew our unhappiness and troubles, and tried every means to solve our problems! However, we never cared about our mother. My mother was very happy to see her children become talented, but I don’t know how many mother’s bitter tears are behind our success! I’m afraid only mother knows how much she has paid. Caring for his mother, what he needs is not how many Red Envelopes you give her, how many health care products. Mother needs more children to accompany herself, talk with herself and tell her how she is doing, in this way, there will be a long-lost smile on my mother’s face! The tree wants to be quiet but the wind keeps going. The child wants to be raised but the kiss is not there. Don’t think of your mother. When you want to accompany your mother to look outside, your mother is already that blank of loess. It was my mother who took care of the quilt you fell when you were asleep, and it was my mother who told you to be careful on the road when you went out, it was my mother who watched the weather forecast of your city when you were studying outside and told you to take an umbrella. It was my mother who was silently paying for you without asking for any return. It was my mother who was working under the lamp for you every night. Please take your mother with you on the road of life. Don’t let her behind you. You can only look at your far-away back alone. Thank all the great mothers for working hard for the children every night. Thank all the mothers and hope that they will be happy during the festival. This is the only thing I want to express my respect to mothers all over the world. I hope all mothers in the world will be healthy, have all the best and have a family reunion.

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In November, it was arranged that rope skipping and shuttlecock kicking competition would be held in December. The lower grades only need to jump alone, requiring six students in each class, regardless of gender. Seeing such a notice reminded me of the disastrous failure of skipping rope last year: I got the worst in the whole grade group, and there was still a big gap between my grades and those of other classes, which made me feel uneasy. At that time, these kids were only in the first grade, and many of them were not able to jump rope, and they didn’t know how to choose, so they let those students who liked skipping rope participate in the competition, and the result was a crushing defeat. With this painful lesson, this year I started to take my mobile phone and watch the stopwatch to test each student’s rope skipping for one minute, and write down their scores. In this process, I unexpectedly saw a dark horse: a little boy who didn’t fail from beginning to end, and the frequency was very fast, seeing him jump easily. It really brightened my eyes. If I didn’t test my scores one by one, this good talent would be buried. However, some of the students who took part in the competition last year did poorly. There are also some students who are very active at ordinary times, thinking that they must be good at skipping ropes. After the test, many students can only jump dozens of ropes in one minute, which really surprised me. After all the students have tested once, they will be more handsome to choose, select relatively excellent students for them to practice, and then give them test scores from time to time. It was not until the registration time that the students were really determined. If five students were selected, they could not choose the right one, so they could only choose the eldest son from the dwarf and another boy. But when testing them, except for the small dark horse, the scores of others were still not ideal, and there were too many failures. Warn them to be careful not to fail or to fail as little as possible. Looking at their usual jump results, I said to the little man: Strive for winning the prize. The rest of the students just participate, as long as they don’t make tails like last year. With the starting command of the horn ringing, the sound of the rope hitting the ground was heard on the field. The dark horse I liked really did not live up to my expectations. The frequency was very fast, the jump was very easy, and 0 failed, and the girl who I was most worried about couldn’t jump was super-normal, never once failure. When it was over, I looked at it and found that the dark horse jumped 184 times a minute. It was not easy, and it was really a record. The total grade of the class also ranked second. I am pleased to see such a result. Thinking: I really need to train. Normal training is totally different from non-training. Students are often given the number of jumps per minute to let them know how long a minute is. I remember that at the beginning, the students were too tired to get tired for one minute, and they would feel that it was a long time for one minute. Later, they got used to it. Students practice consciously in order to participate in the competition. I don’t know what I am like. I really want to say: kids, you are really good! Looking at the well-trained appearance of the students, I really want to sigh that there will be gains if you pay! God really won’t deceive others.

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2012 nian 5 yue 26 ri. After finishing my father’s fifth issue, the second sister’s bad news came again. The second sister and the second brother-in-law, who just came back from abroad, took their children to the Shanghai-Nanjing Expressway where Anhui took water samples. A car accident shocked them. My three-year-old niece, with a bright smile on her face, opened her eyes slightly, and was separated from us forever. The second sister and the second brother-in-law were also seriously injured. The second brother-in-law’s brain was hit heavily, which made her unconscious; The second sister only knew the pain in her chest. They all lay on the bed in the intensive care unit. The second sister choked back the pain and told the traffic police that they must keep the bottles and jars on the car well, which were important materials for their scientific research. In addition, she also told the traffic police, don’t tell the second brother-in-law the news that the lovely niece has passed away, but she herself is sobbing. I only cried all the way when I got the news. In a flash, the harsh brake sound, the mournful scream, and the amazing scene of the lovely niece falling from her hands, I am dare not think of it again. Second Sister also can’t light up. The elf wore a white dress with black grape-like eyes flashing, arguing with me with a milky voice: aunt is not Snow White, I am Snow White, I am very good, layers of pictures like I didn’t cry when I was in kindergarten in Hawaii and Wuhan suddenly came to my mind. However, my lovely Elf could never come back. She had opened her immature wings and flew to heaven. I don’t know how many tears my second sister has to shed at this moment, and how much courage she should take to face. Second sister, an associate professor of China University of Geosciences, is the pride of our family. She is smart and sensible. He joined the party in high school, and directly stayed in the university to teach when he graduated from university. She is familiar with the languages of four countries, and many scientific research projects are also shining with the aura of attention. In the year when she graduated from the master’s degree, she once stepped into the Palace of marriage under the marriage certificate of her tutor and under the blessings of all. Our whole family thought that they would stay together forever. However, for the sake of their respective careers, they often separated from each other after marriage. He was engaged in biological research in Beijing, and his second sister was engaged in geological exploration in Wuhan. Because they had their own career pursuits, they lived a DINK life. In the year when the second sister was in Beijing, she worked under great pressure and often waited for her parents-in-law who had been paralyzed for a long time. She had made many sacrifices for that family. However, that tender marriage was destroyed in his extramarital affair. Another female doctor didn’t know that he was married. The day she understood the truth, she fell to the ground from the roof. I don’t know whether it is a sprout in my heart or an itch caused by long-term separation? He and the second elder sister had ever promised each other, but they were all false. After that, he still had a reason to punish many people. It was necessary to bring up the old story again, but no one wanted to probe into it now. He and she were hurt each other during the siege life of more than ten years. What saddened me most was that my second sister was now lying on the sickbed in a daze. I can’t help my tears. Under the care of college leaders, in the guidance of psychologists, the gloomy inner world of the second sister gradually reappeared in the sunshine. She started the journey of truth, goodness and beauty in her life again. The second sister prepared for the war wholeheartedly and became one of the 100 mentors who went abroad for further study at public expense. She traveled from England to Great Britain, then to Hawaii, the Pacific Continent of America. For the sake of her motherland, she made unremitting efforts and drifted alone for many years. Our whole family were worried about her second sister. Finally, she met this doctor of Oceanology. His knowledge admired by the world made her second sister excited. The door that had been sealed for a long time in her heart finally opened again. They knew each other from the original home full of Polynesian in Hawaii, so they rebuilt their happy home. Their research projects on the deep-sea biosphere, every time after the success. They all wanted to tell me on the Internet, and I also wanted to tell the news to my parents and siblings. Our whole family was excited and proud of their countless significant achievements. She and her second brother-in-law are like the sun and moon rising constantly, and they will never collapse. However, just after a happy life, God is always unfair to the second sister. The second elder sister and this knowledgeable tutor still need to continue treatment. Although the Second Elder sister can’t lift her arms up to now, I hope that the Second Elder sister can be extremely strong! Our whole family also believe that the second sister will definitely make another major breakthrough! I know that the silence of the second sister just doesn’t want to be pitiful. However, the second elder sister and he still had a lot of things to finish. People still needed to know the earthquake in advance with the help of their geological research, and knew how to prevent the earthquake, or even save more lives. My second sister, at this time, all the women around you dress themselves up to be bright and fragrant, but you even refuse the down jacket which costs only thousands of yuan, you are still talking about what to do with such expensive clothes. Do you know that the people of the motherland still place high hopes on you? You have been wandering in a foreign country for many years. Now, don’t you feel cold? Sister! You must survive the difficulties. No matter how long it will last or how difficult it is, you must not fall down and rush to the happy end. My brother is in our hometown where we were born and grew up. I hope you can come back soon, and pray sincerely and wish you a deep blessing! Late at night on May 26th, 2012, my brother wrote in his hometown!

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