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True water

What did time leave us? Hi? Anger? Sorrow? Music? In fact, has a. Everyone will experience something similar. Just in these stories, you are either a leading role, a supporting role, or even an indispensable mass actor. Sometimes you are in others’ stories, sometimes others are in your stories, and it is also possible that you are directing this story. I don’t know when it started, so I planned to find time to record the stories that happened around me. I have always been a woman who likes to keep diaries, and I also like to indulge myself in the days of reading diaries. For countless nights, I read the words I once wrote in the silent and empty room, it is strange that I myself will be really moved once. I even wondered when and in what mood I AM wrote these fragments? What on earth have I experienced in those countless dull days? I have always liked a plant, but I have never seen it. I have seen its beauty in many books: it is tasteless, bring people hope and beautiful flowers and plants. It has a nice name: blue hyacinth. In those ordinary days, I once imagined that it could bring me beauty, but as I said, Blue Hyacinth was a plant that did not appear in my life,, the stories I have experienced that moved me and made me grateful for life, I still believe selfishly that it brought me. A friend said that I am a man running with stories all over his body. I couldn’t help laughing when he said here. Who didn’t run with stories? And most of them are people who bring this story to the next story. You are, I am, we are all. No one will fall behind. I was thinking: what kind of woman am I? What have I wasted in those days? What did you get? What is left? The real water has no fragrance, I fell in love with this word at the first sight, and even subconsciously hoped that I was such a woman. But I know I am not, not before, not now, or later, maybe not Now, my life is still going on, and so is my story. 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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“Late

[Introduction] but it is just open on Valentine’s Day, isn’t it the best gift given by God. And it has more profound meaning, because it was on Father’s Day last year, the priest told our sisters to buy a bunch of roses for their husbands when they went back. Yesterday, is Tiger Valentine’s, is the worst in a century good day. I was busy cooking in the morning, and I also rushed to write my favorite dumplings. Then I went to worship in a hurry, because I am from the holy poetry class and went earlier. After returning home, it was already noon. Look at the computer, reply some comments from netizens, and do some housework. After playing poker and chess with my daughter, I watched [joy and Big Wolf] that she and I both liked]. He ordered food secretly and slept late. When I stretched out my hand to draw the curtain, I was surprised to find that the pot of orchid on my windowsill unexpectedly came out with a beautiful little flower. Take a closer look, there are three petals and six flower buds in the middle. Although it has neither the fragrance of roses nor the wealth of peony. But it is just open on Valentine’s Day, isn’t it the best gift given by God. And it has more profound meaning, because it was on Father’s Day last year, the priest told our sisters to buy a bunch of roses for their husbands when they went back. At that time, many people disagreed with the priest’s romantic words, and some nodded. I am between the two. After coming out of the church, he found some orchids on both sides of the aisle, so he dug a tree conveniently. Take it home and plant it into a white flowerpot. It was too late to go to the store to buy flowers. I had to cook lunch, so I held this potted flower in front of my husband and said with a smile, “Happy Father’s Day, this is a gift for you. He said happily: Thank you. I didn’t expect that on this special day today, the lovely orchid brought its tenderness and romance to our home for the second time. It is also the blessing of God that comes to our home. I said to him softly; Close your eyes and see me give you a surprise. My husband was so silly that he was waiting there with a face of intoxication. I thought I would give him a KISS. When I let him open his eyes to see the open orchid, I was also surprised. Sigh with emotion; It is really God’s grace. These days, you are always muttering about why this flower only grows and does not bloom. I also laughed and comforted you, saying that as long as you are sincere, Stones will bloom. Pray to your God. At that time, I only thought it was a joke. Who ever thought that a miracle really happened. He hugged me into his warm embrace, and I felt the warmth I had never seen before. We really had a happy and romantic Valentine’s Day. My beloved man is among men, as if the apple tree is in the forest. I am happy in his shade to make his fruit taste sweet. Because winter is gone, rain has stopped, flowers on the ground are blooming, birds are singing. The fig gradually matures, and the Vine blossoms and smells. My beloved belongs to me, and I belong to my beloved, grazing sheep in lily flowers. [Responsible editor: Warm] 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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“Climb

[Introduction] don’t be busy, even if you have finished writing, although you are full of economics and rich, if you don’t have the pride of Wang Bo’s writing and the talent of Cao Zhi’s seven-step poem, you ‘d better change it! Due to the need of work and the limitation of major, it is natural that you have to paint when you are free at ordinary times, which is what everyone often says about climbing lattices. According to common people’s thoughts, writing should be a very pleasant thing. After dinner, you can sort out your thoughts and spread out the manuscript paper, then you can write down the pen in your hand full of emotion. Therefore, the characters and symbols jump and extend on the manuscript paper one by one. Now it is already the information age. Of course, the help of computers is indispensable, which makes it easier. Once the keyboard is typed, you can change it as you like. Don’t mention how beautiful it is if you catch up with the quiet and peaceful night and the sunny weather. But if you think of the word “climbing the grid” at this time, do you think that you are climbing the grid now? Do you think it is a bit too serious for the scenery, so dull? Let alone how ugly and inelegant the posture of climbing is; The vulgar word of climbing alone seems to be quite different from what you have done now. It is a world of difference, which is really a disgrace to the gentle. However, this word finally gained the recognition of most writers and had vigorous vitality. This is strange? With the abundance of Chinese language, can’t we find more gentle words to replace it? In fact, anyone who has written experience knows that this word is too vivid. Just say me. Most of the time, I am indifferent to the title for a long time, and my mind is even blank than the word document in front of me. At this time, there was no way to crawl. It was simply sitting on the paper, motionless. Knock, Knock, write, delete, and there are few words in front of me that can make me satisfied. Just turn up the font size and try to fill this barren private reserve to get psychological comfort. I still have to think further and rack my brains. Maybe in a flash, you feel like an electric shock. At first, there were some words, which must be recorded as soon as they got the best treasure. They were full of fear and fear, and they were afraid that a mistake would disappear; Then there were sporadic paragraphs in their minds, this seemed to find a little impulse to start climbing. Therefore, you are excited to clear your thoughts again, confirm the theme, re-write according to your thoughts, throw away inappropriate parts, and determine the writing framework. Only when you reach this step can you get up formally. And most of the time, you can only climb to half or even the foot of the mountain before going to bed, and the next day is another harder journey. Don’t be busy, even if you finish writing, although you are full of economics and rich, if you don’t have Wang Bo’s pride in writing and the talent of Cao Zhi’s seven-step poem, you ‘d better change it! When you modify it, you should also climb the grid. You should also be very careful and change it 1.1 points. The quotation is correct or not, the source is right or not, whether it is used properly or not, whether the words are incisive or not, whether the sentence order is appropriate or not… every detail is crucial to improve the overall level of your article, this change, it is necessary to climb the grid with a small amount of exercise, but after all, we still have to climb. In fact, you have no intention to care about the scenery of wind, flowers, snow and moon mentioned at the beginning! How about it? Now everyone must have no unrealistic ideas before! Writing itself is a tough thing. Literature needs talent and emotional input, but it also needs to work hard. In fact, which excellent articles did not come step by step like this? I hope that calling for the honest spirit of climbing the Plaid again will have greater practical significance to the current fickle style of writing, even if it is only a little inspiration. 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…