For a long time, I didn’t go out for a walk. I was confined to an inch of land and could only look calmly at the sky, the sun and the moon.. At a rainy and rainy moment, I deeply felt the hostility and friendliness of the world.     The mood of ups and downs, like the bamboo forest in the wind and rain, is silent on the side of the rockery’s grotesque rocks, with the delicate dance of bamboos playing with flying flowers and lanterns. There is no state of mind to look at the landscape and pastoral areas, and to touch the waves of water and the edges and corners of stone earnestly.. Always across a long distance, turn a blind eye or even turn a blind eye to the surroundings.     At this point, walking quietly along the vast expanse of weeping willows has a strange feeling.     How long has it been, busy as a gyroscope, spinning in the hands of the west.     The Huaihe River Terminal is foggy and the mountains on the other side can no longer be distinguished from each other.. In the twilight, ships floating on the surface of the water moved slowly away and soon disappeared in the fog. It is not the sea that can’t afford water waves.. The lights in the distance began to light up, and the cars coming and going up the dam were white and red. On the soft soil nearby, the flowers and plants are still there, and the white flowers are a little fuzzy in winter. It’s been a long time since I came into nature so close. I was just busy, even the lights of the city looked so far away.!     Because it was too late, there was no fishing boat, no fisherman, no bird. Standing on the riverbank, walking on the riverbank, clouds and smoke still rising in the night sky. A person out for a walk to breathe, feeling very cool. There aren’t too many people around. It’s estimated that they have dinner. Looking back, behind him is an open background, with numerous tall buildings vying for favor.. A person, although perched in a certain forest, often heard the sound of birds, but accustomed to, everything is music!     High – rise buildings are rising, but they don’t look so real. The lights on each high building began to flash from the top to the ground. They were colorful, like crystals, and like waterfalls of lights, flying from top to bottom.. The lotus pond in the village has disappeared, only the wooden bridge still rings the foot sound of stepping, like an empty valley echo. A tall building with snowflakes is crystal clear and is clearly the shadow of a lamp.. In the headlights, several enchanting women appeared, one by one carrying delicate small bags and walking towards the tall building with snowy flowers..     Because of curiosity, there are several rainbow-like lights on the north side of the road and across the air, green, purple and red for a while … Ah, I doubt that it is a stadium, but I have not been there, but I am still not sure.. After living for so long, I didn’t even know the nearby place, and there were many wonderful things to do.. A little ashamed, is clearly ignorant! Walking along the ten-mile long street, it was quiet all around. Opposite occasionally come two couples, kiss hot, feel very warm!     In the cultural square, nature is not cold and cheerless. The dancers in the daily life do not know where they are now. But people seem to be gathering slowly, like mountain springs gathering deep pools. Under the white tent came a beautiful erhu accompanied by a wonderful local play – four sentences of faders. Sporadic adults and children paddled aside.     Go back and meet the people who go out. The appearance of idleness is no less than that of clouds and wild cranes..     Each building has different colors of lights, which are set off against each other, just like idyllic landscapes, which are close to each other.. Nature could not achieve the unity of heaven and man. There was no feather on Mount Badong’s ascent to Sendai. The distant breeze was still telling the story of the work and past of history.!     You can’t come and go as leisurely as the Badashan people, you can’t be carefree about something, you can’t tolerate the burning pain of rising and floating for the needs of life, to clean up the filth inside and outside your body.. In the dim light of night, a person is like a petal floating in the bustling lights.     Perhaps in the face of beauty, we can forget the moment of beauty, the mind and language of beauty. The self-righteous nobility and the graceful sleeves of the light spirit will be eye-opening and overwhelming. But in any case, it can’t be as clear as water, and can’t bypass the mountain like water.. Can endure tolerance, can be silent and unbridled.     In fact, the night is very beautiful. In such a sleepless night, one will always be awakened by some stabbing pain and be struck by some joy.. Maybe night is a good time to hide dirt and accept dirt, but some things can be opened and scattered like epiphyllum on a silent night..


In this way, we played down a feeling. You choose new love, I choose time. good night,good bye. Wen: No matter how bad your conditions are, there will always be someone who loves you. No matter how good your condition is, there will always be someone who doesn’t love you. It’s fate to meet the right person at the right time, and this fate just needs patience and frustration to meet. There will always be someone in your world who loves you more than imagined.. If love cannot last long, what is fate? If you can’t keep up with love, who is your favorite person.     If love can’t bear fruit, what’s that love for? Forget words, tears brimming, look at each other. The cold wind passed by without touching the flickering candle. Trembling, I don’t know who extinguished the loneliness that slipped quietly in the fog. On that day, I said good bye. Why did I break all contact since then? It turns out that not all people can have exposure to each other.. Let it be, a person, clean.     I often wonder how to measure love? Once upon a time, I thought it was miss, miss is love. Some people say it is giving and sacrificing. Others say it is care and concern. Most people say, is the feeling. Now I find that the measure of love is bigotry. How bigoted you are to this person, how much you love him.     I’m waiting for that day, smiling and listening to friends talk about you without covering up, no longer sad. Some things don’t seem easy, but I know time will help me. The more afraid of losing, the easier it is to lose. The more you want, the more you want to let go. It’s hard to let go, but there’s no choice. There are many things in the world that can be redeemed. But there are more irreversible things, such as old dreams, such as years, such as feelings for a person.       In this world, the most easy to change is the human heart, but the most wasteland is also the human heart. Perhaps we met in the wrong time and space, at the wrong age. You don’t want me to think about anything forever, but I’ve always been rational. I’ve made a fool of myself here to believe in Qiongyao’s land. I thought I would meet a man who loves me with all his heart and does not ask for anything in return until he is old.     What kind of editing did the broken heart do? What kind of montage did you and I use in our meeting? But also do not set a perfect ending? What kind of editing did the broken heart do? What kind of montage did you and I use in our meeting? But also do not set a perfect ending?     I love you – I hate you – I’m sorry. In love, there is no need to say sorry. Because if a person really loves you, he will accompany you with his life, protect you with his best efforts, fit you with persistent changes, and warm you with many and many hugs.. With these, why do you still say sorry? I said sorry with my mouth, but I was thinking of leaving in my heart.. And it is true love to’ compensate’ you with all your life.     Love begins with temptation and then becomes warm. The warmth of love is the lamp that lights up at home at night, the medicine that is handed to you when you catch a cold, the hand that caresses your shoulder when you are upset, and the shoulder that leans over when you are sad..     Sometimes I really want to take out my heart and throw it out, then say, ” What do you hurt?”? A worthless thing. I pretended not to care about you, but I hurt myself.     Hedgerow and sparse QQ: 766314719


Hongmen feast munched on 20 years of food and nine paragraphs / article, and felt the time was fast when it was better. many things seemed to be yesterday, and people were getting old year after year.. Regretting the fleeting of Shaohua, it was suddenly discovered that Caijiu had been sitting at the banquet of Hongmen banquet for twenty years, and it was quite interesting to take stock of the process.     More than 20 years ago, he began to study the historical data of the war at the end of the Qin dynasty in order to evaluate his professional title. under the strong guidance of Mr Tian bingye, he wrote a series of words, which were also arranged by Mr Tian to be published on the regulations of participating in the Huai hai cultural exchange.. By the end of 1997, he had written a draft regulation on participation in Liu Xiang’s relationship and ウ the end of Hongmen banquet Ж, which was arranged by Mr. Tian to be published in the 4th issue of the ” 1997 decree” of Huai hai Wen Hui, and was subsequently suspended from publication in the Huai hai Wen Hui regulation, and this article also nearly ceased to be published in the Huai hai Wen Hui regulation.. I had a narrow squeak. I almost couldn’t publish it. According to caijiu’s rookie insight, from discovery to publication should be regarded as a qualitative mutation. Although discovery is more important than publication, only publication can ferment and have a follow-up effect. Over the past 20 years, the influence of the dishes on Hongmen banquet has been the result of fermentation.     Hongmen banquet is very famous and causes great misunderstanding.. To put it simply, because Liu Xiang’s battle ended in Liu Sheng’s defeat, a considerable number of people thought Xiang Yu had made a mistake in not killing Liu Bang at the Hongmen banquet.. Twenty years ago, after taking care of this problem, Cai Jiu thought that the reason why the Hongmen banquet ended like this had a great relationship with Liu Bang’s transfer of the rights of Wang Guanzhong.. Because of his ignorance, he thought that this was the exclusive discovery of Caijiu, which made it easy to change the name of this article to ” Who Knows Hongmen Banquet” at the beginning of the Internet in 1999. It was widely published on the Internet and used this name to participate in the miscellaneous knowledge regulations of ancient history in the future.. I don’t know what kind of chance to take part in the historic hongmen banquet. soon I spent quite a long time on the front page of sinology. it became a disaster and was found on numerous teaching websites and even various websites.. From then on, eternal knowledge has become a fixed word, followed by numerous followers, and various names of eternal knowledge have sprung up in succession.. Who knows XXX through the ages is full of bully spirit, who gives up me is hardly to be discussed, which is equivalent to thousands of years. I have the final say on this matter.. This is probably a language that doesn’t surprise people. Caijiu’s move is too conceited and self – confident. It doesn’t even consider whether to let everyone know what they are doing, nor is it afraid of being ugly and making people laugh at others. It’s a big blow first..     Taking this discovery as an opportunity, a new consideration was given to the whole Chu – Han war process, and a new breakthrough was made in understanding it. Two new regulations on the cause of Xiang Yu’s downfall ( attached to the interpretation of Xiang Yu’s regulations ) were identified in the Convention on Biological Diversity and Chu Huaiwang’s historical status ( attached to the search for Chu Huaiwang ). Among them, the article on the interpretation of Xiang Yu’s regulations soon became a model for writing, and fame was not included in Chongwen Book Company’s 2007 edition to participate in several Dongfeng changes – a selection of regulations on the history of wine cooking in Tianya community..     After the publication of the regulations on miscellaneous knowledge of ancient history at his own expense in 2005, his heart grew greatly, and the so-called ” influential work” soared. Some old knowledge was gradually sorted out into online articles under the name of ” eternal knowledge”. While these essays on reading history were published, they will soon be compared with the regulations on the banquet of eternal knowledge of Hongmen.. At the beginning of 2007, in order not to reduce the old blue chip stocks of this dish nine to blue chip stocks, the dish nine took care of this historical fact again, and found that the previous understanding was not comprehensive enough, and there were still quite a few lingering charms that could not be explored, so it was really a good place to eat.. As a result, we searched the edges and corners of the hongmen banquet again, gave a new explanation, prepared a web article on the detailed regulations of the ancestors who knew XXX through the ages, and based on this, made a long article on the regulations for the preliminary investigation of the truth of the hongmen banquet, which was published in the university journal through Mr Tian’s matchmaking.. The ninth dish struck the iron while it was hot, and further cut the Hongmen banquet issue into a batch of online red letters, such as ” Hongmen banquet conclusion” and the relationship between the two whatevers ” who knows Cao Wushang through the ages” Hongmen banquet lesson plan completely criticizes ” Hongmen banquet conclusion and Li Yuchun’s fan regulations” and so on, which are both more convincing and very dispiriting.. As boasting of participating in the ” Cai jiu shanzhai” military parade regulations, they thought that these words ” are independent and complementary to each other, forming a cross-fire network, and shooting those views that are not in line with Cai jiu into holes and holes, face – less, and miserable. Therefore, this is not only a well-deserved teacher of tigers and wolves, but also a teacher of making food nine feel super cool. They not only let the food nine pass through the old addiction sweeping the world, but also let the food nine taste what it feels like to run amok.. ” In 2008, some booksellers published a collection of vicious online characters to participate in the profile regulations of history. Food Nine and Dot Spirit tied the words of the Hongmen Banquet back into a more splendid draft of the ” Never Disperse Hongmen Banquet” Bill, lifting the Hongmen Banquet upside down, which was the final decision.. Due to contract restrictions, it was not convenient to access the full text of the article before its official publication, but the last part of the article was also well received by those who participated in the contest.. In 2009, before the Dragon Boat Festival, the 10th anniversary of ” Caijiu Shanzhai” was commemorated by the regulations of ” Caijiu” Military Parade. The first official to enter was the regulations of ” Who Knows Hongmen”, a well-deserved mother of tigers and wolves. A considerable number of the teachers of tigers and wolves participating in the military parade are more or less of their blood, so they must walk in the head.. The commentary on Cai Jiu’s military parade summed up what he had done at the Hongmen banquet, saying: ” The Hongmen banquet is like a mountain blocking the view of countless people, like a heavy lock, causing many events to be covered with inexplicable shadows and causing many historical misreadings, but this is the family dinner of Cai Jiu and will never have any impact on Cai Jiu.”. So understand the hongmen banquet, also read a lot of history, so the blood of the hongmen banquet has been flowing in the words of caijiu, so caijiu broke into the porcelain shop elaborately decorated by experts and professors of all times with a sword forged by the hongmen banquet and smashed it inside. Although many experts and professors can only look at the dishes and do nothing, they can pretend that the porcelain shop is still intact and continue to tell people the beauty of it.. How to do, continue to hit. A recruit fresh, eat all day. ” After 2010, I felt that 2009 was a watershed in the decline of writing because I felt that the writing style was not flourishing.”. On this basis, I began to sum up the route. I chose three of my books to be the three main ones that make me feel the best and make others feel the most uncomfortable, namely, touching the dragon and not saying Zhao Tai, never leaving the Hongmen banquet and forever Cheng Qianfan.. Now it seems that although the three are equally famous and cool, the Hongmen banquet is the sum of the other two, and the biggest difference from the other two is that the Hongmen banquet involves a wide range, far-reaching influence and active flow. Behind a single article is a group and a forest, and it continues to flourish. For example, the recent draft regulations on blood and injustice caused by taking part in monkey bathing seem to create a scenic spot with only one Hongmen banquet.. So the ninth dish is always enjoyed and enjoyed at the hongmen banquet table..     However, life is a balanced market, and there will be no good things to be done by all the people. Therefore, although there is a great banquet in Hongmen, there is also a loss that titles cannot be evaluated.. However, the number of people who have been appraised of professional titles is numerous, while the number of people who have been able to enjoy their professional titles is few and far between.. With this in mind, it’s hard to avoid Ah Q, the title of your mother.


In the ordinary life, my mind is particularly simple. Apart from loneliness and loneliness, the rest is related to calligraphy and writing. Yes, my heart looks very calm when others are busy building nests or making money for themselves, such as the starry night sky and the deep blue in the valley. The reason why I didn’t move is not because my family is solid, nor because I have broken the world of mortals, but because of my temperament and belief.. Hand in hand with words, my heart is like waves, willing to embrace the blue sea area and the blue sky and white clouds above the sea area for my dream.     For a long time, in my heart, I have always adhered to the idea of being the best and the most true myself.. No matter how sudden this world is, don’t let me follow suit and drift away from myself. At this point, van Gogh is undoubtedly my spiritual example. To be a catcher in the wheat field, hand in hand with the words, to fight with the fragrance of books, to make life as faithful as a sunflower, and to spit out the fragrance of flowers for the land that gave birth to me and raised me at the foot..     I still know that I have lost a lot of life, including fame and money, by doing so.. But I don’t regret it, because I know that there is only one chance for life to come into this world, and this opportunity is not given by others, but is obtained through my own efforts and practices or through screening in my life.. To cherish oneself is to give life sunshine, air and wind chimes and reveries. Van Gogh, Green, Shelley, Ji Kang, Lu Xun, Lu Yao and others are all red children in life, making pilgrimages for their own spirit. Van Gogh, in particular, has tasted suffering without regret. Brush has become the theme of his life and spiritual food. I would like to believe that painting in his heart is like writing. When he paints the result he wants, his heart must be like a spray, bright and complacent..     Perhaps it is because of this that my initial heart remains unchanged for 30 years. Hand in hand with words is like waves, which can be said to be my purest feeling from the bottom of my heart. Frankly speaking, words are like a garden in my heart. It is spring-like all the year round, with plants and flowers rushing to open, green, fat, red and thin, layers of trees dyed, like poems and paintings, flowing and static beauty is gentle and graceful here, making people beautiful and dreamy.. I like this kind of scenery. Compared with the floating clouds in the world, it is just like heaven and earth.     My life likes to stay here. I have passed away by accident and watched her passing back. My heart rolls like waves in the night, under the starry sky and in the window fence.. Think of the time and years of floating and flying. My heart and my spirit are like clear pictures. They only frown but come to mind.. How many days and nights, I sleep with my words resting on my pillow, and I see myself turning into a spray chasing the sunset sky in my dream. thoughtfully, the flying reed flocs on the shore are like rhymes, lighting up the light of life for me in the breeze. Every time it sways, it is a compliment to my soul’s acquiescence and spiritual conversion! But I don’t seem to be so satisfied with the status quo. Tears in my eyes vent the secrets of my heart.!     I dare not say that I have joined hands with words over the years, burning smoke and boiling words makes life like a hedge for picking chrysanthemum, but I absolutely dare say that my heart is like a spray, happy with its own happiness and chasing its own pursuit.. Yes, the sound from the paper makes me willing to dump life and pay all of it, whether it be energy or physical strength or intelligence. Especially the extensive and profound Chinese culture, the eight classics of Tang and Song Dynasties alone are enough to make me be elated and dance lightly.! The words of Zeng Di – sheng and Wang Yang – ming, two great Confucians, can be said to be words of pearls and pearls, with wonderful strokes and flowers. With such words hand in hand, the heart is not as good as the waves. What else can it be! It is better to die with patience than to live for profit, and to integrate knowledge with practice.. It is a blessing for life to read such words. What is more worth mentioning is the words of Mr. nan huaijin, the master of Chinese studies, who is the matchmaker of Wang Gu’s talks, whether it be hundred schools of thought or history or traditional culture, in his works, such as a wisp of clear spring, which is clear to the bottom.! With such words hand in hand, how can you not make the heart like waves, high and low!     Some people say that words are like people or words are like people, whether they belong to words or words, one thing is clear in my heart, that is, to join hands with words and feel like waves. Yes, according to the experience or feeling of hand-in-hand with words over the years, the really good words, like music epic, make life can’t help singing, like talking, make life in an orderly and leisurely manner..     Yes, everything is floating clouds and dust, especially material, fame and position. When life hand in hand with words, my wish is to make a spray and move towards the other shore. I still know that to be a spray in the waters is not just as simple, not to be held hostage and not to be submerged. Besides sticking to oneself, I still have the determination and calm to die with patience rather than to live for profit.. Only in this way can the waves of life like holy reed flocs raise their haughty heads and look out into the distance!


[ Guide ]: At present, everyone’s mind is very empty. Why can’t we stop and look at those people who fish safely and give their mind a holiday?? That’s the consolation of being responsible for yourself!   Work overtime on weekends, very at leisure. Boring, a person walks to the balcony of the company, lights a cigarette and enjoys a slightly refreshing cold wind next fall..     To tell the truth, I didn’t like this town for a while, because in my opinion, people in this area use money to measure everything. I am eager to go back to my place . Ah, today, on a sunny afternoon, groups of people fishing on a small river gave me an unspeakable feeling.. All of a sudden, I envy them very much, and suddenly I have a strange feeling about this town..     In today’s society, the pace of life is in a hurry. Everyone will not stop, for the sake of livelihood, for enjoyment, for everything he wants to have, but maybe so, they have also lost the most wonderful enjoyment in life..     I have always imagined that I can lie comfortably on a cane chair, make a cup of tea, take a newspaper, and enjoy the ease that young people have never experienced in the afternoon sunshine when I grow old.. Maybe it’s the cause of character. I don’t like to compete. I like to be quiet alone or make a phone call with friends I haven’t seen for a long time … ah, we live in a so-called fast food culture, and everything is aimed at interests, so our hearts gradually become numb. everyone will always hang up with himself first and fight for what is beneficial to them, and those who can’t bring benefits to themselves will float past.!     In fact, now we, everyone’s heart, is very empty. Why can’t we stop and look at those people who fish safely and give their hearts a holiday?? That’s the consolation of being responsible for yourself!     A friend said to me this: I am very tired of my present job, but I can’t resign for a reason. This is what we used to joke about.’ People are in the Jianghu, but they can’t help themselves’.!     Now that I think about it, there are some reasons. In society, perhaps some people have nothing to do with money, as I now think, but for the sake of livelihood, they have to integrate into the fast-paced life..     What we need to do is very simple. Take a little time to enjoy the feeling of the wind, enjoy the warm sunshine, enjoy a cup of tea and read a newspaper that has nothing to do with work … Ah, life, if it is connected with laughter, give yourself a priority mood!![ Responsibility Editor: Men’s Tree ]