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The scene of crazy running when I was a child was absent-minded last night, in a flash, the children of classmates and friends called my uncle I heard who got married a few days ago. I don’t know how many classmates and friends are left to accompany me in loneliness. When I first received good news from my friends, I always said, buddy, what’s wrong with you? If you want to get married, there are still a lot of beautiful women in China that deserve our struggle! Maybe he is really helpless, maybe he has found true love. Anyway, he is a parent now, and I am not a senior person. Now I hear who is going to get married, except for the blessings in my heart, there is only a bunch of sense of decline left. Marriage is an important thing in our hearts. Maybe the symbolic meaning is greater than the actual one. I always hear people around me say, what? He is also married, what? She also got married, and finally she would think of who she married. Is she handsome? Beautiful? Rich? Virtuous? I have been comforting myself with the spirit of Ah Q all the time. What’s the big deal with marriage? Isn’t it just two people, one red book, and one divorce? Always treat feelings unseriously, lose one and find another, find one and then lose another, always think that there are endless women. When I am really old, what else can I leave? When it comes to being old, I may be alarmist. But time has proved that if you don’t care about him, he doesn’t care about you. I’m a little scared unconsciously. Now think about it. Some of the old man’s words are right. Those words I disdain are really right. Mom’s nagging is also from the heart, not casually. First, I saw what my brother wrote. I am waiting for you in the way of staying still. He said that this was the most romantic thing he thought of. I tried to feel him. I couldn’t feel him. Who could feel him. I don’t think that is the most romantic thing. I read a little bitterness and sadness She imagined the future days in her heart, just like what a girl told me. She thought of her and my future days. She said that I was cooking in the kitchen with an apron, she watched TV on the sofa and ate melon seeds. There will always be such a hero on TV who will see his lover’s tears. Just, who am I willing to cook? Only a few people will appreciate the beautiful classical music, and only a few people can understand the profound affair movies. Talented thinkers and litterateurs are always lonely. This is the so-called high and low. Perfect love only exists in the deep heart. The main melody of life is to buy vegetables, go to work, take a walk and make noise. Some people say that love is worth cherishing. I said, love doesn’t matter whether it is OR. When you meet the bridge, you will pass it. If you have a car, you will let it go. If she scolds you, you will listen. If you don’t get used to it, you will run away, if you have cheap food, you won’t buy expensive ”’ love is simple In the future, I will slowly learn to experience, try to be grateful and listen attentively. Strive for a home earlier! Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…

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To War

[Introduction]: people can only live once! Tens bie huo de tai lei! Happiness can only be doubled if you know how to share. A beautiful life should be full of expectation, surprise and gratitude. Winter to spring, leaf flower open, day-to-see white clouds, across time, again railing overlooking. Dingxiang and Meiyan are good! Our years of war friendship and separation time will not stop flowing because of our deep friendship of comrades-in-arms; The pace of departure will not slow down because of our reluctance, all these unconsciously passed ruthlessly with time. You said, how could you forget the war friendship! I said, I will never forget! In the past hard times, it was your close comrade-in-arms who helped us find that lost heart and made us feel warm, happy and peaceful. 60 years ago, in upcoming respectively day, we with barracks of attachment, stand last shift, do last meal, good one last piece of advice, to the final a military-like salute, leave your loyalty to your dear comrades-in-arms and leave it to the green barracks. This is the consciousness of veterans and the elegant demeanour of veterans! The military camp is a book. What you can understand is missing, and what you can’t understand is nostalgia. When you wave goodbye, how many beautiful memories and longings are left? Yesterday, today, and tomorrow, when they found that they were about to wave goodbye to each other, they all cherished the days of getting along with each other more and missed the possession of the past. Although they were once flushed because of a trivial matter, now they hug and apologize to each other, give tolerance and humility; Although I once blamed the monitor for ideological fluctuation, I am very grateful for his guidance and instruction now; Although there is no valuable gift for parting, but mellow friendship is the most precious gift that can stop looking back intentionally or unintentionally. The beautiful moment is so touching that I finally believe in the fate. May you and my heart be like the surging sea, may I be the inspiring spray, and feel the beating of your heart and my heart together; You and I are still the eternal sky of one side, I, you are willing to be as free and comfortable as a cloud, feel the width and warmth of you and me; I wish you and me to be a long river, gathering together forever, for example, you are the grass that moistens the vast land, the glittering dew on the leaves, and our intentional and implicit love! I always want to tell you gently that it is good to meet you in this life! A little miss always rises in my heart again and again by accident; There is a trace of concern, always in silence, slowly permeating the long thoughts, and lingering in any way. Your soft words, your warm smile and your happy mood have filled my mind. Although the meeting time is very short and the expectation time is very long, my heart always feels the warm war friendship. People can only live once! This is common sense that is often forgotten by people. Since we can only live once, we should pay attention to living methods. Why do you have to live too tired and torture yourself? Too tired to live is actually a tired heart. There is no need to be grieved for the poor situation. How can life always be smooth? Why can’t you calm down for a dissatisfied glances for five minutes? In the future life, you should be calm; If you have no chance to be jealous, you only need to do your best. Since people can only live once, they should live comfortably, happily and smartly. The pace of work is too fast, the mental pressure is too great, the heart of striving for success is too strong, the life is too irregular, and the time is not long, the spirit and physical strength will collapse. Now I am seventy-eight years old, and my mental and physical strength are approaching dusk. What’s the use of money? Of course, a penny may beat the hero, but no money is enough. However, as long as there is a guaranteed salary, why do you strive for more accumulation with your family life! If you want to live comfortably, happily and smartly, you must learn to be content and be happy with the circumstances. Contentment and peace are happiness. Like rich, powerful and powerful people, we are all human beings. Because they are all human beings, there is no need to look up to others and ask for help with smiling faces! After all, life is not acting. You don’t need to smear yourself with too much powder, and you don’t need to wear a mask to play in a show! Laugh whenever you want, sing whenever you want, and be calm when you earn more and less. Live a simple and natural life. This is comfort, happiness, and chic! Of course, we should try our best to strive for glory in plain times; While in glorious times, we should also keep sober to see that there are mountains outside. It is certainly gratifying to be able to create glory, but the emergence of miracles is often caused by various factors. The lack of both the right place and the right place can only lead to a failure. This is the so-called Plan in people, and success in the sky! We have been doing things down-to-earth throughout our life. Even if we can’t create any glory, we can still feel the truth of life and the happiness we pursue, and we can also be happy without fish! There are too many troubles and worries in life! Only when you are calm and calm in your heart can you be unhappy. If we can hold a common heart, sit and watch the clouds rise and fall, flowers bloom and fade, and one vicissitudes, we can get a good mood of clouds and waters. Do ordinary things, be ordinary people, keep a calm mind and a balanced mind. If we can treat every day with this best mood, then every day will be full of sunshine, filled with hope. People can only live once! Tens bie huo de tai lei! Happiness can only be doubled if you know how to share. A beautiful life should be full of expectation, surprise and gratitude. When winter comes and spring comes, leaves fall and flowers bloom. Day after day, you can see the white clouds leisurely and the stars move around. You can overlook from the fence again and again. Your eyes look across the rivers and mountains. You just want to truly bring care to you in the distant place, I also want to see your clear figure secretly! What is more is to decorate the beautiful flying with smiles and wait quietly on our safe road. Between day and night, in the night, heart and heart hold each other, capturing happiness, feeling love and tasting warmth. Thousands of years later, if possible, we will sit in the sunshine of spring persistently, listening to the gurgling stream, watching the flowers bloom and fall on the other bank, the breeze moaning, the leaves falling, thinking of this life, think of the pure beauty with you, let the world change, never leave, let the years fade, the true feelings are not old, there is no distance between heart and heart, it is good to meet you in this life, do you know? Walking together is fate; Walking together is happiness. I have been leaving you for many days, and I am always floating in my heart. The missing of my comrades-in-arms lingers. Know? A few days ago, we went to Tengjiao in pairs to protect seedlings. Our five-year-old volunteer team went up the mountain. The car turned around and turned around. We were deeply longing for it. Deep in the bamboo forest, when a gust of wind blew, dark waves surged up, wave after wave, rushing far away, it is hard for you to know how deep the tender blue and dark green bamboo sea is, just look at the ups and downs of the Bamboo Wave and its momentum, it means that it is very deep. Seeing that the whole world is green, In addition to the rustling sound of bamboo leaves swinging in the breeze nearby, no other sound can be heard. I was thinking in my heart, isn’t there anyone else in the tranquil Bamboo Sea? Looking back, I found wisps of light smoke appeared on the bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain. Is that fog or mountain haze? None of them, that is the smoke of others deep in the bamboo forest. The local friend said that there were villages and families, but there was no trace on the bamboo sea. If it was not the time to cook, there would be no such smoke. My friend, our village in the Bamboo Sea is bustling. So we headed for the mountain village deep in the Bamboo Sea. The smoke from the kitchen smoke I saw before was light around the bamboo forest, as if it was not far away. However, it was much farther than I imagined to go into the bamboo sea from the mountain dock, cross the mountain stream, cross the bamboo bridge and climb the stone road. Later, we gradually heard the cries of chickens, ducks and other poultry, knowing that the mountain village was near, and then we saw the children driving goats back. We had stepped into the streets of the village. On the roadside, on the open ground, at the doorway of others, almost all fresh dried bamboo shoots were dried, and yellow bamboos with spots were dried. Bamboo in Zhuxiang had already been transported to other places to support economic construction, and only these two things were left in the village for processing. For a long time later, whenever I recalled the scene deep in the bamboo forest, it seemed that I immediately smelt the fragrance from the bamboo, as if there was a soft and peaceful green around. shan li ren jia. The car drove into a mountain. The bamboo on the mountain is luxuriant, crossing a stream, After passing a section of mountain road and winding road, it happened to rain. A huge farmhouse, a large area of bamboo family, appeared deep in the bamboo forest. Looking from a distance, I only felt a few pale yellow roofs emerged from the green bushes. When I approached, I found that these houses were made of bamboo. Bamboo roof, Bamboo Wall, bamboo corridor, bamboo chair, bamboo stool and bamboo basket are unique and refreshing. There is a strong smell of flesh. The hospitable peasant family set up a stove on the open space beside the kitchen, and the fragrance of meat came out. Someone was too late to wait, opened the lid, smelled enough, then picked up the camera, and suddenly shot. One thing I am guessed was that the houses in Zhuxiang made full use of locally produced bamboos. The pillars were made of bamboos, and the ceiling was made of bamboos, even the walls and floors. Doors and windows are all made of bamboo. The furniture and utensils used by every household are all made of bamboo, which is the first vivid and prominent impression that you get when you walk into any family. Looking around, the stool and chair, table, cold bed, cupboard, wardrobe, tea table, cradle. Chicken cages, rabbit cages, hats and various utensils are all made of various bamboos. The pipes used to connect mountain springs are made of bamboos, and even the shoes they wear are made of bamboos. In such a family, I breath a strong local flavor, Feel very comfortable. The host grabbed a large handful of salt bamboo shoots hanging in the plaque outside the door to entertain us, and made a cup of morning tea with mountain spring water, there is a fragrance of Hsinchu in the tea. In fact, even the air here is full of the fragrance of Hsinchu. In my opinion, in the deep bamboo forest, in the environment full of bamboo tools, there is no more harmonious and more emotional appeal than making local early fragrant tea with mountain spring and eating fresh bamboo shoots. We asked for our own money, sat down during the dinner, and came up with a pot of winter bamboo shoots and pickles. At first glance, it is the same as home cooking. At the first entrance, it is very delicious, how can it be compared with the winter bamboo shoots bought in the market? The crowd kept raising chopsticks and admired them. After listening to the introduction, I knew that I had just dug it out from the mountain. More than winter bamboo shoots, most of the dishes at night are fresh baked in the mountains. Sweet potatoes just dug from the ground, small fish caught in the stream; Rabbits running on the mountain just now, domestic chickens catching insects on the ground; Of course, tofu produced by farmers and rice wine brewed by themselves. The most difficult thing to forget is the red wine. Home wine, also called rice wine, yellow wine, in short, is rice wine brewed by farmers themselves with glutinous rice. Since I was young, my family also brewed wine in winter, but my family was too strong, the one next door had sour taste, and the one in the store was too sweet, so I always had no good impression on my family’s wine. The host said, you can put eggs on it, I strongly agree with it, I used to put eggs into the yellow wine, which tastes mellow. After the owner put the pot on the table, he found it turned out to be red. The wine yeast used to make rice wine was red. The wine is not strong, about ten degrees, maybe just warm, also put eggs, rice flavor, wine flavor, egg flavor, sweet taste, spicy taste, come together, it is really a good wine suitable for savoring carefully! At first, I drank gently and gently. When the warm wine came into my belly and the lofty sentiments erupted, I drank a toast frequently, and the cups fell into my belly. During the dinner, there were delicious food and wine in the throat; There were also mountain winds and streams. Beautiful scenery, troubles and sorrows are thrown away, and laughter comes to my ears. Looking at the crowd, there were people with red faces and throbs; There were people who continued to toast with stagger faces; There were also people lying on the table and sentimentally attached to the mountains; Indeed, There are also those who are calm and unsatisfied. Why do you care so much? I treat myself as a toast to invite the moon and become a Daniel. I always hope that there will be a quiet bamboo pavilion in the deep of the quiet bamboo forest in the world. I can sit on the bamboo chair, smell the fresh bamboo fragrance and taste a cup of fragrant bamboo tea, listening to the rustle of the raindrops hitting the bamboo leaves gently, watching the raindrops falling gently on the bamboo leaves, making the heart feel quiet, as if appreciating the deep and rhythmic, A poem full of harmony and charm, sometimes soothing, sometimes hurried me to close my eyes quietly, indulged in the rain and mist in the bamboo forest, a sad sound sounded from the bottom of my heart, the gentle notes flowed through the rain curtain with full of attachment and melancholy. In the gentle rain, they watched the green bamboo forest in the smoke, the light rain and the soft song. It will make people feel unique tranquility, serenity and comfortableness. A breeze blew by. In a trance, I couldn’t tell whether it was rain or wind, whether it was real or unreal. Under the moisture of rain, the bamboo forest was full of vitality and vigor. The rain felt gentle, lingering, diffuse, hazy, faint and endless. Listening and listening, it makes people’s body and mind integrate with the bamboo forest in the rain, which is so harmonious and perfect. I feel that I am a glittering and transparent drop of rain beads and a grass in the bamboo forest, A plain flower, a bamboo leaf. At this time, the swaying bamboo forest and sand murmured, blending a long-lost true feeling with others. The bamboo forest listens to the rain, the rhyme is in the rain, the song is in the heart, the bamboo forest, the fog, in this bamboo forest, listen to the rain from the sounds of nature down the stream, the majestic small building. Not deep in the bamboo forest, not in the flowers. Full of wine and food, wear out of the bamboo forest and drive on the way home. Sound of water gurgling, although very Haitao, Also kind billows feeling, very warm. The small willow branches drooped into the river and were washed by running water, swaying, as if they were struggling to get rid of, but also as if they were hard to leave. Raise your hand and gently stroke the dwarf tree beside the bank. They have also made progress, and they haven’t seen each other for several months, which makes me very surprised. It seems that they can look at each other with me. The feeling of overlooking home is joy and impulse. It is joy that drives me to have an impulse. It is impulse that interprets my joy. I will not abandon this home because of the rugged road to return home. No one will do that. However, when I was really mature enough to leave this home and go out, I felt a lot of attachment and reluctance. I began to rush into the language which turned the impulse into body language. It seemed that I had the ignorance and joy of childhood again, and the fragments of memory in my mind kept intersecting. My thoughts are flowing, the sun is shining, and some thick smoke rises. Only less than 1/5 of the sunset is swaying on the top of the mountain. Tomorrow morning, it will still wake up. Maybe there will be a little fresh home, and my home is full of freshness every day, love Will Never deteriorate. Ah! Recalling the bamboo village in the south of the Yangtze River, it is not that there are no other plants, but the number of bamboos gives you the impression that there are no other plants except bamboos. In fact, it is not without but invisible. For a long time later, whenever I recalled the scene deep in the bamboo forest, it seemed that I immediately smelt the fragrance from the bamboo, as if there was a soft and peaceful green around. In the depth of this bamboo forest, I will try to share with my comrades-in-arms, which is also my deep yearning for you two! Instantly questioned nearly good yours respectfully, Happy New Year’s Day happiness Ankang! [Responsible editor: Ke Er]] Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…