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[Editor’s note]: Although the article is short, it writes the innocent thoughts of childhood. Maybe the words that are so deep in my heart have a rare feeling. Welcome to prose online, hoping to see the poet’s poems. When I was young, I lived in the countryside. That village is surrounded by a big river. Our friends often play on the beach by the river. There is a ferry on the river. Villagers often pass by the ferry or wash clothes on the cement wharf of the ferry. When we play, we always forget the time. Sometimes, it gets dark when playing. The wind around the water blows gently; The fog around the water rises steadily. Occasionally, I will hear acquaintances from the village call my name after passing the ferry: Poet Zheng, your mother calls you home for dinner! So I walked on the way home. The canal was clear and shallow, the path was curved and overgrown with weeds. Sometimes, the stars and the moon are printed on the water, just like the faint sky. I walked on my way home alone. When I got home, the meal was ready. My mother will ask me if I have finished my homework? I said it was done. My mother opened my exercise book and read them one by one. I just ate, holding my bowl and thinking about some little secrets in my heart. Later, I was admitted to a middle school in the county. I have left home since I was 13 years old and lived in school. Later, I was admitted to university and left my hometown. From then on, no one asked me to go home for dinner. I just make an appointment with my friends occasionally. When it is almost time, others will call to urge: Boss, hurry up, just wait for you. For so many years, I am free by myself. I can eat whenever I want. It is like a little beast walking alone on the wilderness of the world. Poet Zheng, what a simple sentence your mother told you to go home for dinner. It evokes my worries, childhood dreams, sunset by the river, faint grass and sweet treetops. All my innocence and all my love are there. [Editor in charge: Man Tree]] 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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I haven’t written for a long time, and many friends sent messages saying why I didn’t write any more articles. In fact, I am still very touched about this point, or sometimes I have never contacted, but I have been paying attention to the light boat and the words of the light boat all the time. Since leaving the education circle, I have no idea of writing articles, or to pay tribute to a certain love relationship. Or according to his words, I would say that I am an emotional cheater relying on words. Comical and. If it was true love, he would fall in love with another woman so quickly. No matter how you slander me, I am still me. No matter how you criticize me, nothing about me. It is still that sentence, you love to talk about who you love. I was really busy recently, so busy that I couldn’t remember his voice and appearance and the story about Taibai Mountain. It would be great if I hadn’t met you. I have met it, it is also good. At least I already know how great someone’s mind is. Facing the sea, spring blossoms. Dreams are vaguely old dreams. Flowers are in full bloom quietly, and the sun shines. It’s time to squeeze the bus to work. In the outside scenery, the peach blossom reflects people’s blush, while the peach blossom dream is faintly duckweed, and the illusion is real. Live a real life every day, but always imagine that you will die. The death of the innocent woman who thought she found true love. On that day, Lingzi told me on the phone that the silly woman died. I suddenly like the word “die. All the bad things can make it die. The past can also die. If you are unhappy, you can die. Then whoever is free in the world of mortals. The bus that I take to work everyday goes very slowly, and the bumpy feeling makes my heart itch slightly in April, which reminds me of the dead time by accident. 1.1 points in mind appearing. The memory began to turn around and interpret the past, making a dull and dull sound like a recorder. If the memory rotates unscrupulously in my mind, the past will come to an end with the time of March. Therefore. Me. Has. Forget. From silent. I know. si yue. Spring is warm, flowers bloom, flowers and trees make up, and the warm sunshine unhurriedly spreads to the Earth. I want to chat with you about a spring. I began to stop listening to the sound of the light green. That is the voice of rebirth after death. In April, the flowers are in full bloom and the trees are full of shade. The light sadness raised by the breeze could not help being worn by a word. And. I heard the voice of death in April. Listening to Lin Huiyin who died in April, he said, “You are flowers blooming tree by tree, and you are Yan. You are love, warmth, hope, and April in the world! [Editor in charge: Man Tree] 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…