I should be glad that those traveling from south to north are destined to go through two springs, but I don’t know which spring belongs to me. Maybe they are all gifts from heaven.. Spring is here, it must be here, even if I haven’t noticed it yet. Spring in northeast China always comes late. It’s not hard to imagine. After the Spring Festival, I started from my hometown of Qinba and came to the northeast. Qinling is recognized as the dividing line between the north and the south of our country. I have traveled half of my motherland for two days by train.. When I left, the wheat seedlings in my hometown turned green. I remember that the previous year was also the year after the Spring Festival, and the peach blossoms in my hometown opened.. When I left this year, I carefully checked that peach blossom was really playing hide-and-seek with me.. Without the peach blossom farewell, it seems that parting is a bit lost. But I still feel, clearly feel, I started with spring. The morning when the train slowed down and stopped at the terminal, I saw from the window early that it was snowing outside. I sent a message to friends in my hometown: I have arrived safely in Changchun, where snow is falling. I just want to surprise them, it seems that this will get more people’s attention. Every life needs the nihility of other people’s care, even if many times it is like Plato’s love, it is comfortable to think about and think about it.. From the moment I got off the bus, I started looking for spring belonging to the northeast. I looked at the falling snowflakes and smiled stupidly as if they were dandelions I brought from my hometown. I looked at the silent sky and gazed at it for a long time, as if it were my distant and empty mood. I watched the snow melt slowly. The melted water moistened the road and my heart. I should be glad that those traveling from south to north are destined to go through two springs, but I don’t know which spring belongs to me. Maybe they are all gifts from heaven to me.. At last, the snow is almost gone, at least there is no white, and the sun is like a kind old man. When I wake up every morning, I have covered the wall opposite the window, giving me the illusion that spring has come. The sunshine in northeast China is too early. It has something to do with longitude. I miss it earlier.. Like when I was a child, every morning when I woke up, my father and mother had already warmed the house and saw them, I saw the sun. Together with the sun, the sky is high and empty, blue and blue. Just like Ling Shijiang wrote about the sky in Tibet, you know how blue it is in the northeast, and no one really knows. At least I still don’t know, which is why I have been afraid to describe the sky above my head.. Let the sun come early, let the sky be higher and bluer, at least in this way, I will think spring has really come.
Month: November 2018
Time passed quickly, and in a twinkling of an eye the carefree little boy who likes to look at the blue sky turned into a young man with a spirit hanging around and not knowing where to float, something was always stirring in his heart.. Dream, I want to hold your hand so that I can follow you to wander the world. Dream, where you drift, I will turn into the seed of dandelion with the wind followed by your wandering footsteps. Wandering, let your own words fall on this ordinary land, in every article, telling about my wandering life, in every font, full of my heavy footsteps. Walking, searching for the beat of life, becomes more brisk because of chasing dreams. Looking at the smoke in the distance, I don’t know where I will drift today, where I will run away, where I will keep searching for dreams and looking for the direction of wandering. Once fantasized, sitting on the castle, watching the white moonlight, listening to the nightingale singing, doing what she wanted to do and leading a quiet life, but this is just a fantasy, a dream, a dream that is not realistic. But I have been trying hard to find, to find, to find the place where I can put down my dream, to pursue the unknown road and to find spiritual sustenance.. Wandering, wandering, wandering in the vast grassland, looking at the running antelope, looking at the nearby mountains, the beautiful scenery intoxicated me and made me infatuated, so that I had to move out a small space to remember. Leaving here, I like to freeze the past scenery in my mind, leaving only the fragrance of talking about memories.. Walking, I do not know when the distant sunset will disappear from my eyes. Looking at the beautiful scenery, I took a carefree step forward. The distant sunset guided me forward, guiding me in the direction of my progress. The distant dream did not know where to float. I followed the wandering dream with the direction guided by the sunset and led me into the unknown road.. Wandering, walking through all parts of the world, leaving footprints I talk about, or deep or shallow sadness. The beautiful past was fixed in mind, placed in the past scenery, passed silently, leaving only the fixed picture. I want to hold your hand so that you can take me to the streets. Drifting, drifting direction makes me lose myself and don’t know where to go. Pursuing, pursuing the unrealistic dream I had, the wind lifted up my hope, took away my thoughts and let me keep pursuing it. I would like to put my dream in the most hidden space of my heart, place it in the beautiful upper water, and go wandering in the world with my bag on my back..
Today, it is National Day, because the company can only take one day off. After leaving work at ten o’clock last night, I made more than 40 kilometers to get home so that I could write a small article on the Internet.. My wife’s company had stayed up all night in order to take a day off, but she didn’t come home when I got home.. After work, you walk into the house and lock yourself in the house. If you like, you can live like this: hand over clothes to the laundry, hand over dinner to the take-out department, hand over housework to the hourly workers, and hand over the children to the nursing home … Ah, then, you can easily take a bath and sit in front of the computer and start your day’s online life.! You can purchase daily necessities online. Then, you start chatting online. Or take a look at the online TV series. You can also find a few people online to fight against landlords. Looking for three or four friends to play mahjong; Or find a chess fan to play chess. Your life can be very simple. You can go to the space to eat all kinds of vegetables, raise the cute chicks and ducklings, and at midnight, you can also go to other people’s garden to secretly eat vegetables. When you want to stimulate, go play a gun battle and go to the game space to kill several enemies! This is the network life, many people are here in the past most of the time. A person, enjoying the happiness of a group, cannot leave home, but his thoughts can be derailed freely.! Work during the day can make you feel very tired. If you are a white-collar worker, you may have to sit in the office all day long, even dare not say a word at the meeting.! If you are an employee, a strict workshop management system will make you the same as a machine. Don’t joke, even if you look in all directions, you will be recorded by video.! These are our modern life! In other words, our life has entered the Internet age, so you have also been programmed! So I think, in the end, how far is life on the Internet from real life? I didn’t have a network when I was born in the late 1960s. Therefore, my childhood was not brought up on the network. I want to tell you how people lived at that time.! When we were young, we would sneak into other people’s vegetable gardens and steal sweet potatoes in the production team’s fields, but of course it wasn’t a big steal. We just saw it on the way to school and grabbed one and a half of them without extra trouble.! On one occasion, my hand was stretched out from the crevice of the stone and finally I couldn’t get it out for a long time, and then I cried.. Another time I stole grapefruit from someone else’s house and climbed up the wall erected by the stone bar because my eyes were fixed on grapefruit, my hands were stretched out, my feet were empty and people fell off! Women get up early in the morning. They have to make breakfast. Before cooking, they have to do two things, one is to go to the well to pick up water, the other is to take the big black pan to the big sanitary ware and scrape off the ash on it with a hoe before going home to cook! The edge of the well is lively, the daughter-in-law girls often laugh incessantly, the big soil hygiene is also lively, and the squeaking sound of scraping the pot makes people feel very sweet! All over the place are crows and dog barks, birds and flowers, and the old uncle’s voice of killing pigs often barks before three or four o’clock.! The men who want to go to work all get up for dinner, and the children who want to go to school also get up early, squeaking and croaking under the tree at the corner of the house to read books.! In the rush to harvest seeds, one side was the roar of threshing machines and the other side was the slogan of people struggling. On one side was the call to pick millet and dung, and on the other side was the laughing and swearing of girls and boys. On the one hand, there was the angry rebuke of shouting at the oxen, and on the other hand, there was the singing voice broadcast in the village.! This is a happy team. They worked together in a division of labor and cooperation. Although they were poor at the time, they were simple and hard at work, but they were very happy.! At noon, men who don’t want to sleep will gather three to five to play cards and play mahjong, but they won’t bet on money, because everyone has no money. The bet is to stick a note on their face or the loser will drill the table and see a big man with a note on his face and a cat sticking his waist under the table. All the people above will laugh. At that time, they will be called poor and happy.! While women will carry a load of clothes to the river to wash, a group of big girls and daughters-in-law will be on the edge of the river while washing, talking about men’s whispers, talking about parents Zhang and Li, laughing and splashing water with their hands when they are happy.. Such a life is natural and simple! It’s all right in the evening. A few friends often get together, play a few cards and drink a little wine, go to the east door and enter Xijiaxiang, or the troops are playing movies. One person is holding a small bench to watch it for an hour or two, and then come back talking while walking. Life is like this. There is not much pressure, but there is too much leisure.. In the end of the year, one person gets 12 kilos of oil and more than 100 kilos of millet.. Raising a pig, a dog, a cat that catches mice, chickens that lay eggs, ducks that yell, and rabbits that eat grass. It takes a whole year for a pig to kill a hundred catties, but the meat is sweet and green. The same is true of chickens and ducks, which have few eggs but are nutritious. Such foods are natural and original, and have no hormones and are not contaminated.! We were dressed in homespun shirts, eating raw sweet potatoes, chewing raw wheat, carrying a small military schoolbag, a rusty knife in an iron pencil case, a soybean – sized eraser, and a few nail-like pencils. The schoolbag was not heavy, but we studied very hard. There are no shoes at the feet, but the pace is very happy! Today, it’s National Day again, because the company can only take one day off. After leaving work at ten o’clock last night, I made more than 40 kilometers to get home, just to write a small article on the Internet.. My wife’s company stayed up all night in order to take a day off. She didn’t come home when I got home. This night, I was alone in front of the computer all night and didn’t even close my eyes until the next morning at 6: 00 am.! In the evening, my wife wanted me to accompany her on a trip to the street. I pushed her because I wanted to catch a draft. She went bitterly to herself. After she left, I felt uncomfortable and sorry for her, and inexplicable pain hit me hard.! Is this the modern life we want? If in the past, I thought we could go out and have a good walk together, even if we didn’t buy anything, just look at it! But not today, because only rest days are my personal working hours, and in normal times, I have completely sold myself to the company.. So sometimes I often think that people living in the Internet age are tired or not? Happy is not happy? How far away are they from real life?[ Responsibility Editor: Yi Er ]
I feel very happy recently. Really. No cheating. A few days ago, I found that the Gaishui rice in Shaxian snacks is delicious and I feel very happy. Yesterday, Lao Wu invited him to dinner. He ate very full and delicious, and felt very happy.. Listen to Guo said today that you don’t have to climb Xiangshan this week. I feel very happy. Last night’s fundraiser was very successful and felt very happy. I saw a handsome boy on the road. It was a coincidence that the handsome boy gave me a look and felt very happy.. As the Mid – Autumn Festival drew near, xu teacher sent a text message saying that the Mid – Autumn Festival sent ten yuan, feeling very happy.. I’m going to eat egg yolk moon cakes in a few days. I feel very happy just thinking about it. . Ah, what is happiness? Happiness is actually the trivial things in life. Warm. Comfortable. Call mom, listen to her blabbering words, listen quietly, then nod and smile as if she were in front of me at the moment, then add quickly: ok! The in the mind will be very warm. The third sister came back from yoga practice, and the second sister came back soon, Lao Tzu didn’t know what to look at there, laughed from time to time, and chewed at things.. I feel at ease. I feel at ease here. I am a insecure person, no matter where I am, I feel empty and scared even if my parents are around me, but I am at ease here at 712.. After watching Dostoevsky’s participation in the crime and punishment bill for a while, I felt a little strange. I don’t know what’s going on. Now I look at anything and I want to be connected with the law.. Perhaps it may be the reason for studying law. The life of a person is just a few decades. Happiness or misfortune is just his own subjective feeling.. People who think they are happy will feel very happy even if things go wrong in adversity. On the contrary, if a person always feels unhappy, he will feel in hell even if he lives a paradise – like life.. Whether you want to live in heaven or hell depends on your wishes. I envy and admire those who clearly live very hard but feel very happy. Such people, like those who kowtow, may have dirty hands and clothes, but their hearts are cleaner than anyone else’s. Those people also, maybe they live at the bottom of the society, they don’t have delicious food, but they are happier than the task force. That’s because they have a very happy heart. I also want to have that kind of heart. Now try your best to start …… Happiness is not far from me. I look forward to meeting it around the corner.. Happiness on the Corner.
After 30 years away from his alma mater, the old classmates met in March 2013, the happy season of spring and blooming flowers, and the expectation of 30 years finally converged into today’s laughter and laughter, which became a resonant emotion surge. After 30 years of passing water, let’s always cherish the ambition of serving the country. Thirty years of vicissitudes of life have added a few silks of splendor to us. We were young and vigorous in those days, and now we are middle – aged, with temples stained with frost.. In the past 30 years, we have experienced too much hardships in starting a business, too much rain and snow, and we have reaped fruits and created brilliant achievements.. In the past 30 years, we have walked together with the times. We have witnessed the development of the country and the change of the society together. We bravely responded to all the ups and downs of life, sang songs all the way, remembered our duties and served the country.. After 30 years of teacher-student relationship, let’s always be grateful. Thirty years ago, the teacher did not know how much effort was expended in the face of our students who were few and far between.. Every time we have problems in life, there will always be teachers asking questions and asking questions, every time we have problems in study, there will always be teachers answering questions and answering questions, and every time we wander at the crossroads of life, there will always be teachers’ guidance and guidance.. Teacher, you are our paving stone, you are our navigation light, and you are our booster. In the past 30 years, every achievement we have made has been devoted to your selfless efforts. Your teacher will never forget it and it will be difficult to repay it.. After 30 years of care, let’s often think about the friendship between our classmates. Although living conditions were difficult 30 years ago, all memories are still so good. Despite material poverty, our spiritual world is rich and full. We look forward to the future and have dreams in our hearts. Let’s never forget the music of youth on campus.. After leaving school, we all ran our own things, and even haven’t been masked for 30 years. Today, we finally fulfilled the dream of many people for many years. Although we can’t name each other, we still vaguely remember what we looked like at that time. From everyone’s expressions, I saw a caring heart that has passed through 30 years, with deep love and lasting friendship.. Thirty years of rain and wind have made us remember the beauty of life. In the past 30 years, we have done our duty of being a son and a woman and filial piety, and our children have also learned something or started a family and established a career, and we have also done our duty of being a father and a mother.. After sending away the morning of life and the midday sun, we ushered in the afternoon sun. It’s time for us to hurt ourselves, live happily and work happily.. Time can take away youth, but it can’t take away the deep friendship between classmates, how many times we have been dreaming and how many times we have been longing, let’s put aside the noise of the world, put down all the troubles, go to the corridor of the past, listen to the familiar voice, look at the long-lost face and rediscover the beautiful memory..