When I was young, I dreamed to leave my hometown and travel far away. Although the face without wind and frost will be flustered, it will also be confused. What has never changed in my heart is the dream far away. Walking on the bustling street with a heavy traveling bag. The dazzling sun shone on the clothes which are not very fashionable. The dense vehicles, buildings with different heights and people with various accents made me lose my way forward. Employment agencies and talent markets are my hope to stay. The busy work and the meager remuneration make dreams extravagant. Work changes one by one, life is still difficult. The distance without family affection makes me miss my hometown. The ordinary and backward hometown has my friends and parents. Without vehicles and buildings, sincerity and kindness make me unforgettable. Back to the place where the dream started, life is still difficult. But there is no tension of work or conjecture of personnel.

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There is fresh air, although there is a little dust in the air. You can drink clear tap water, although it is less sweet than ten years ago. You can enjoy the sunshine as much as you like, because sunshine is still free at present. You can walk steadily. Although the traffic is rolling, it is basically safe to keep your mind and step by step. You can let the wind go on weekends, leave the reinforced concrete, go outside to see the blue sky and white clouds, bathe in the breeze, and smell the fragrance of the soil. Although sometimes it is a little uncomfortable, such as a little physical condition, but there are treasures of traditional Chinese medicine, you can learn to recuperate yourself, and you can’t bleed in the hospital. For another example, children’s scores are not outstanding, but they are not completely reduced to the spoils of exam-oriented education…

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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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The spring of April is now the season of thousands of purple. The hills outside the window were full of small and exquisite wild flowers with charming innocence. Some of them were graceful and shy, and they looked clean and refined under the moisture of drizzle. The towering pine trees and the straight bamboo are more verdant. It really makes me love the beautiful wild flowers full of vitality, while the verdant pine and bamboo make me admire! I don’t know whether the spring of this year comes after how much loneliness, or whether there will be spring, summer, autumn and winter in the cycle of four seasons? Sometimes I admire myself and think that when I am lonely, it is the self-purification of the soul. Just like wild flowers, pines and green bamboos, if they don’t dance with loneliness, will there be any vitality in the coming year? Only after loneliness can the flower of life bloom in beauty? As for the beautiful scenery of the colorful spring, I live in the charming sunglow and floating clear water, and enjoy the shadows of trees drunk in the Green Mountains. I didn’t have much emotion in the natural environment, but in the winter of last year, I suddenly found that the high places in northern Fujian were still lush and verdant. Why haven’t you found such a beautiful scenery in it for many years? When we are searching, do we ignore the unique scenery around us? Buddha said: looking back 500 times in the previous life, it was only in exchange for passing by in this life.. I really don’t know whether it was destined in the previous life or deliberately pursued in this life? When I look back at the vast world, I can still feel the goodness and toughness of human nature in the ocean of the vast network era! The virtual world also has many truths! Pursuing warmth and kindness is not necessarily in the sunny spring! Spring arrived. People are always delighted and relaxed! If people’s mood is influenced by the season, I really don’t know whether they are naive or mature? Spring arrived. Maybe it is the expectation of some people. Zhu Ziqing described in “Spring” that everything was just like waking up, and he opened his eyes happily. The mountain becomes smooth, the water rises, and the Sun blushes. That is the recovery of everything. Everything has just begun! Decade sword. Adversity is also a double-edged sword, which can sharpen your will and make you more tough. When we feel the saddest moment, we should believe in the broad feelings of the Earth. Spring has come, everything starts again and starts from the beginning. What is the so-called personal hardship? Spring arrived. The Earth is full of flowers, who can not be refreshed and happy? To consolidate the beautiful accumulation of life, we can only forget all the past hardships and be full of hope for the journey of life. Because, sunshine always comes after wind and rain! Spring is lively and restless. However, I regard the colorful flowers of spring as lonely and speechless. What’s more, the loneliness in spring is a kind of Zen! Loneliness in spring is a kind of hope! Loneliness in spring is a kind of poetry!

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Happy Heart is free and open. I went back to the Lotus Terrace again. I learned the Buddha to sit up and close my eyes, concentrate and think. A piece of ordinary heart passed by gently. The traces of disturbance were like the melting of clear snow, leaving a cold heart! The past of dust and smoke flickered in the burning incense, converging the covetous red dust purple Mo, like Lotus heart with the rhythm of Sanskrit, singing one song after another and from then on, the morning bell and drum, leisurely ran aground the dust and fireworks the Buddha said, infinite prajna heart is free, silent movement and static body are natural …… the Buddha said, break all the obsession, no pure heart which is equal to the positive feeling, can also achieve positive results! I don’t understand. The familiar curse of great sorrow on the corners of the mouth filters out the dusty soul, a drop of tears slips through the heart which is burning to the extreme silently, and the thoughts are spreading around the sad memory, the previous grievances and misunderstandings were silent and desolate in the burning incense. The farewell without any excuse was also the face-up of the free and easy posture of light clouds and breeze, as well as the cause and effect following the fate. Smelling the dense sandalwood, the beautiful style of incomparably euphemistic, plain, and safe, turns out to be a clear and indifferent heart. What is pure and beautiful feeling, Results have already been drawn up in chaos. The flowers fall silently, and the sadness again is just vague silence. I am unsatisfied with my reputation, abandon the stubbornness and pride in my eyes, feel wronged, and don’t want to wet my mind! Burning a column of incense, I knew the trace of pain, and the flowers which turned into ashes fell down.

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