Kites fly in the sky, and the shadows of geese in the sky give the desert a bright color and break the boundless silence. Sailing clouds surge, waves stop flying boats, giving Wang Yang grandeur, except for the loneliness of the soul. And you, this earthly light and shadow interweave, turn into a butterfly and dance around the flowers, and the willows are dressed in water, colorful, flying in the pavilion, falling from the water and lying on the long bridge. Without you, life is like a stagnant pool. The wind can't ripple, and the reflection loses its face, leaving a muddy twilight. You decorated the lonely sunset and the long autumn waters, and you decorated the Zhu Hua in Shui Ye and the bamboo in Suiyuan. Life is wonderful because of you.
You may not be a swan delivering books, but you can be a red leaf on the water, sending acacia far away; You may not be a fishing boat that sings late, but you may cry in the middle of the month and have no sleep for your heart; You may not be drained by turbid waves, but you can be a trickle. Although you are as light as a feather, as fine as dirt and as light as dust and smoke, you have revealed the true meaning of "a grain of sand sees the world, and half a petal of flowers says human feelings". Although you are insignificant, you can make life beautiful like summer flowers and death beautiful like autumn leaves. Such as colorful years, dotted with the prosperity of trees and lush green grass. Weaving prosperous memories all over the sky makes people walk on the road of life and no longer feel lonely.
You are the six-character mantra on the Mani heap, the song of the prayer wheel shaking, and the skirt floating in the wind on the prayer flags, praying for your life. Every day and night in the snowy plateau, sit and watch the waves recede and tell the fans the true meaning that will never die. You are a touch of the sunset, rendering the desolation of the sky; You are a lonely lamp, calming the waves in your heart; You are a strand of hair, revealing the ruthlessness of the years. That smile, that greeting, that affectionate look back are all moments of light and shadow when you dance. Where the hell are you? I said, you are dancing every day in your life, and life is wonderful because of you.
Prose: Life is wonderful because of you. 2 Gu Jingfeng, the crescent moon bends on the line. She is my literary friend and a good friend. It seems that she is beautiful and generous, smart and capable, and there is a kind of exquisiteness and kindness in the atmosphere. However, no one would have thought that she was seriously ill, unfortunately married and suffered great physical and psychological torture.
She struggled doggedly with the disease for more than 30 years. When she was almost desperate to seek medical advice and medicine, she got up with pain. She beat the pain by sprinkling some cold water on her heart. She still persisted in working for decades, struggling with life with strong perseverance and tenacious belief.
Before I met her, I just heard that a lady developed a gallery and liked to write poems. I am curious. When I heard that her body was tortured by illness all the year round, she couldn't lie down and rest every night, and she often wrote poems at night after a busy day, I couldn't help but pay tribute to her spirit. I met Jing Feng at a gathering of literary friends on March 8 last year. She was the last one to come that day, with a handful of roses in her hand. These flowers are purple, red, pink and yellow. They are really colorful and beautiful, setting off her pink face as beautiful as flowers.
Oh, the moon brings roses. How nice! Give me one quickly.
I want red. Red symbolizes happiness. I want pink ... I want yellow. ...
Everyone is arguing about roses. I carefully looked at this lady in the hair salon, who is called silver moon and whose net name is Crescent Moon. She wore a fluffy bun behind her head, a red dress and a black shawl. Her eyes are small but intense, and her beautiful face is flushed with protein. On the surface, she can't be associated with illness and the hardships of family life. She gave good wishes to each of our literary friends, and she gave us joy and happiness. What is her heart like? Bury your pain in your heart and send flowers to others. From this moment on, I think she is a person who loves life and is a positive person who dares to overcome difficulties.
It's the first time I've accepted other people's flowers since I was so big, and I feel that she is the one who sent roses with lingering fragrance. There is nothing unusual about this lady whose net name is Crescent, but I sympathize with her unfortunate experience in marriage. Her husband is a dude and often beats her to force him to divorce. She had no choice but to buy her husband a building and refuse him.
When she came back, she invited us to her home. Literary friends came to this place called silver moon Hairstyle Design, just opposite the traffic command center. The red and yellow plaque looks very striking. She said that she was the first person in Nenjiang County to make a plaque in red. When I walked into the hair salon, my eyes lit up, and the decoration color dominated by pink actually came from her design. The black mirror table looks noble, elegant and bright. She said that she/kloc-has been designing her hair style according to the requirements of face and hair quality for 0/8 years. She said that she actually knows a lot of things, such as tattoos, boils, monkeys, double eyelids and cupping ... Because she comes from a family of Chinese medicine, she still prepares medicinal liquor for treating rheumatoid arthritis, blood thick and thrombosis in her spare time. Many people who have used medicinal liquor have responded well, and many customers have cured burns and allergies with her Chinese medicine.
Originally, I thought that there was no way to develop a gallery without making money, so when I first met her, I told her that her life was relatively poor. I still didn't believe it. Contact with her for a long time, only to find that her hair salon is remote and there are not many pedestrians in front of it. People who come here are usually repeat customers. Some people who have had their hair cut here since childhood and now work in other places will take a taxi to find her hair salon. She is in poor health and sometimes she is too tired to get up. When a customer came, the apprentice picked her up and continued to give her a haircut. Almost every village in Fiona Fang, about 500 miles away, has guests she once served, and her superb skills have won many people's praise. Because of her illness, she has been cooking soup and drinking medicine all the year round, almost without interruption for 20 years. In severe cases, she needs frequent intravenous drip, most of which are stuck on her feet, and sometimes the needle roller is broken. Every day, she insists on taking more than a dozen injections, one foot drip and one foot standing on the ground to free up her hands to serve the guests. In this way, she kept working for 18 years, and didn't disappoint a guest. Her brothers and sisters often take care of her, and many times she is dying, and all of them survived under the rescue of their families. In the early years, she lived on oxygen every day, so she kept working all the year round, from ten hours to midnight every day. She stays at home alone, eats twice a year, never buys a catty of meat, and even her younger brothers and sisters give her mutton to nourish her body. She often shares it with the old people and children in the neighborhood. She said she couldn't eat greasy food. Every day, she spends one yuan on steamed bread, two yuan on porridge, and then on white water, hardly buying food. She is charming, cheerful and lively. She never complains that fate is unfair to her weak woman, never gives in to fate and is positive. Her spirit infected many people.
After further communication with her and some understanding of her life and inner world, I realized that there was an extraordinary story behind this ordinary woman. I always thought she was a person who gave up her life for money, but when she heard that the teacher had cancer, she resolutely closed the door and took a taxi to visit the teacher in the countryside hundreds of miles away, and found a treatment prescription for the teacher online at night. When a classmate's relatives came to the county to see a doctor, she dialed a drip bottle to accompany the doctor for consultation. When she heard that her friend was in trouble, she did her best to lend a helping hand and solve the urgent need. In normal life, as long as she can walk, she hardly takes a taxi. In recent years, she has taken 170 apprentices, ranging from 15 years old to 45 years old. She treats them like mothers, teachers, sisters and friends. She treats them as relatives, not only teaching them skills, but also discussing life planning with them, helping them grow up and teaching them to overcome the storms of life. Now they are all over large and medium-sized cities and villages, and people come to visit her every day. Her financial situation is not very good. Last year, my daughter was admitted to Dalian University for Nationalities, and she went to college alone. Coupled with illness, she is burdened with hundreds of thousands of foreign debts, supported by her increasingly sick body, and pays the loan every month. The pressure and burden of life made her breathless, but she still faced life with an optimistic smile. Because of the price increase of water and electricity, other people's haircuts also increase their prices, but her fees are the lowest in the county. Sometimes she insists on giving free haircuts to people with family difficulties and sharing fruits with them that she is reluctant to eat. No matter how tired she is, she takes every customer seriously. At the same time, like a counselor, she helps customers solve their troubles and encourages them to get out of trouble. Her spirit inspired many people. She also likes to fix people who are destined to get married. Every year, she introduces more than a dozen couples. Now, with the help of her friends, she has set up the Moon Bridge matchmaking service center in her own shop, enthusiastically building a love bridge for single friends.
If I hadn't been recognized as picking up children when I went out to work with her a few days ago, I didn't know there was such a story on her: in March of 20xx, she rescued an abandoned baby. Early that morning, an old lady picked up a newborn baby weighing only two pounds by the garbage dump in the newly-built street alley and sent it to the police station. After hearing about it, she went to the Civil Affairs Bureau, accompanied by the leaders of the Civil Affairs Bureau, went to the police station, picked up the child and went straight to the pediatrics department of the county Chinese medicine hospital. At that time, she was in poor health, but she left the hair salon business. She stayed up in the hospital for three days and nights, and saved the little life with her body temperature. When the husband couldn't understand it, he took out the only savings at home to see a doctor, named the child Tian, and wrote 15 blog for the child, Refueling for Life 1- 15, which was published in 5 1 Sunshine World Literature Blog. Later, every day after work, she went to the hospital to visit Xiaoyu, feed him diapers and take his temperature. She named her son Xiaoyu, the child she bought with her life. At that time, the child was diagnosed with subarachnoid hemorrhage, and the doctor diagnosed that the survival rate was only 20%. She can't breathe, and she can't nurse. She fed him bit by bit with scalp needles, straws and needles, and then stroked his throat with her hand to help him nurse. The child's little hand is always scratching. She held her hand for 24 hours, raced against life for 72 hours, and saved the child's life with doctors and nurses. Later, after the Civil Affairs Bureau sent someone to take over, she was exhausted, unkempt and her heart almost failed. She is still happy because Xiao Yu survived healthily. Later, under the rescue treatment of Nenjiang County Civil Affairs Bureau, when the child grew to more than 5 kg, she was sent to Nehe Orphanage. On the same day, she and her daughter went to the station to see him off. Due to poor health, she couldn't go to Xiaoyu. She said that if she couldn't take care of herself completely because of illness, she would adopt Xiaoyu. I wonder what the situation is now. Now, she thinks this is a great regret in life. Knowing this, I said to her, "You saved the child's life. You are his benefactor, and there will be retribution in the future." She said flatly, "I don't want to repay you." In any case, I can't let this innocent life disappear in my hands. I hope Xiao Yu will be safe all his life. " What a simple language, let's send our blessings to her and this child, and the good people will be safe all their lives! After her story was reported on the news night flight, it was gradually known by people around her. She did good deeds silently, and still engaged in her career silently.
After a day's work, in the silent night, the pain of illness attacked her from time to time, so she had to sit in front of the computer and knock on the keyboard, and hundreds of poems were generated at her fingertips like a trickle. Her poems are expressions of true feelings and are very philosophical. Her poems touched many people, so she made many good friends. She is like a psychiatrist, helping people who don't know each other. Overworked work every day makes her health worse every day, and her chest pain has been 3 1 year. She can't treat it well anymore. She has had a fever and chest pain for half a year in a row and has no strength to go on. For many years, she has been preparing Chinese herbal medicines to sustain her life. Persuaded by relatives and friends, she decided to see a doctor this year. She said that before seeing a doctor, she must sign an agreement to donate her cornea. If she dies one day, she will donate her body to the country for treatment.
This is the moon I know, a woman who always lives with gratitude, an ordinary person who can't be more ordinary. She lit up her life with love, without gorgeous language, but she inspired and inspired many people with love and touched people around her with sincerity. She has no beautiful appearance, but she has a kind heart, maternal tenderness and masculinity. Her beauty cannot be described in words. Moon, although your light is not as hot and dazzling as the sun, you have dedicated everything to society with soft light and love. I was deeply moved by what you did. All your friends admire your spirit of fighting the disease. My friends hope that you will get better soon. There are so many people who need your love and wisdom and your superb skills.
Moon, life is wonderful because of you.
Prose: Life is wonderful because of you. Looking at my fading youth, I suddenly look back and find that the past is the past! In those years, who waited in the lonely night, and who silently looked forward to it in front of the screen!
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An unintentional encounter in the vast network sea, click into "",but I was deeply attracted to see this book full of scholarly atmosphere and wonderful scenery. Although my writing style is limited, it makes me look back on the past and unconsciously linger in the rich cultural atmosphere in the book. So, on a snowy day, I decided to settle down.
I really like Nine. Every time I enter this charming scene full of scholarly atmosphere, such as blue clouds, my heart smiles most truly inadvertently, like grass suffering from the scorching sun, and likes to be moistened by drizzle. Therefore, in the strong scholarly atmosphere, I caressed the flowers of the city opened by words; Taste another higher state of mind, in the joy of mind and emotion, I let the sad past settle in the years and let the bitter love drift away in the monsoon. Slowly, I will never let the promised happiness wait in the vicissitudes of life and sink in the world of mortals!
It's almost seven months since I started writing and dancing with ink. From the beginning to the present, I have been familiar with it. On the path paved by years, I have written all my inner thoughts in a book and quietly tasted the exquisite words of my friends. This sad heart was influenced by the ink fragrance. In the dust margin full of friendship, my friends encouraged me to make beautiful comments.
With the passage of time, you have been the place where I miss you constantly. Please allow me to stay with you in a more romantic way in the future and gently tell you what I think from the bottom of my heart. Although I can't look back on the deep and shallow sadness left by my youth, I am intoxicated with the fragrance of pen and ink again and again in the days when I am with you and in the affection of my friends' words, expecting that the sadness lingering in my heart can drift away gently with the wind!
Feel the purity of spiritual transmission from the words, and enjoy the touching pictures described by everyone here. Interpret the meaning of life in your own way. In the burning season of youth, write your own bitter and happy years. Let the fresh and bright embrace yourself, enjoy the time full of words and charm in the years when the love of words spreads, expect nothing, and find the ownership of a word in the plain, feeling that this is already great happiness.
I can't express my inner feelings, just want to say gently: here we write life together and share happiness and sadness together. I really feel lucky to have such a relationship with. Having you with me is the most precious wealth in my life.
Thanks to "",I can taste the fragrance of words when I am physically and mentally exhausted. Thanks to my friends' words, I can find relief from your chapters when I am injured, and let me spend all the terrible pain. In these years with you, I once held snowflakes in my chest and melted a deep feeling. I once described the white clouds on the horizon as an elegant place in the spring breeze. Today, in the season of blooming flowers and fragrant smell, I deeply bless you. I will seize the time as a partner in the years and join hands with you to reach the platform of happiness!
Prose: Life is wonderful because of you. In the spring of fate, the night covers the earth, and the moonlight is scattered on the screen of the computer desk through the glass without curtains, which is shallow and weak. My hand "snapped" and "banged" on the keyboard, leaving my lonely heart wandering on the keyboard and my wandering mood indulging in the dark.
"One is you online, the other is me online, and the other is tenderness online. I was wrong ..." This song, which is popular all over the Internet, is very real and realistic. The wind-like network illuminates your charming face, and your affectionate and bright eyes are like lotus lights. In my thoughts of you, I quietly looked at the sun, the moon and the sky, listened to the ebb and flow of the tide, and fluctuated in your songs; Watch the flowers bloom and fall, listen to the birds sing and linger in your dreams.
A boring meeting, a boring acquaintance. Dull mutual understanding, dull doing ordinary netizens. Once, the conversation was very dull, without saying a word, rarely showing my face and chatting, until one day you and I chatted very speculatively. Maybe you and I both love melancholy literature, maybe you and I both have a sentimental heart, maybe you and I have too many like-minded, and you made me fall in love with each other step by step. Your sudden appearance has set off a ripple of love in my heart and made me feel like you. Perhaps obscurity is a kind of beauty, and perhaps distance is a kind of beauty.
You and I are immersed in this real and illusory online world. The taste of greed sucks the nectar of love, and time passes quietly from laughter. No matter what happens in the future, I will never forget today. It was you who spent a wonderful evening with me. It is the internet that has brought us together, closely linked our hearts, and interpreted a beautiful and touching online love story of you and me.
Everything has become so incredible, you know, in the silent night, I sit alone in front of the computer listening to songs, enjoying music, immersed in the melody, tapping my fingers on the screen and writing my own tears, but no one can understand my loneliness.
During this time, my eyes were marked with loneliness and sadness. How tired are people alive? My love has long been sleeping in my life, my body has just recovered from a serious illness, and life is like a breeze. But you quietly walked into my dream garden from the internet, and the dream locked in my heart was awakened by you again. I have a dream since I was a child. In my old age, I like to have someone I like to walk hand in hand with me. You make me hot all over, and my efforts are surging like a river. I know the real you, and I know that this kind of love is like a mirage, but I still don't want to tear open the fragile gauze of the network and try to care for and taste the mellow love in the network.
I once looked up at the sky alone, hoping that God would give me a star so that I could shine with dazzling stars. I have been living in my own dream. A person looks at a beautiful meteor, streaking across the sky until it disappears. I hope to catch the meteor in my heart and not miss it. I've always longed for someone in my heart that I can love. This is a precious and selfless love.
Your warm and sincere, pure and romantic confession, fireworks-like fiery words deeply shocked my heart, and I accepted your love. With your company, your innocence whitened my life; Meeting you, your beauty is the wonderful moment of my life and journey. I think online dating is better than love in real life. Because online dating can be pure spiritual love, pure spiritual sustenance and self-release.
I believe in fate, which is a mysterious and beautiful bond. I love you, I long for your tenderness, your love, and I long for plain and long-lasting feelings. Outside Qian Shan, you smiled at me, and thousands of miles away, you came to me slowly. You and I are destined to know each other and face it calmly. We chose elegant taste and enjoyment, but also chose to cherish and have each other.
Looking by the window, thinking by the screen, time holding spring, time holding emotion, burning love in the heart, cleaning up the noise of the market and abandoning the troubles of the world of mortals. Beautiful online love is as light as the breeze, without the tie of love, without need, without harm, and with a little warmth. It is the aftertaste of love, a little sweet but not greasy, like a gentle breeze, touching the heartstrings and slightly causing waves. You and I have started a new life journey. The world is perfect because of you, my life is rich because of you, and my life is wonderful because of you ...
Prose: Life is wonderful because of you. Walking through the misty rain south of the Yangtze River, just to follow in your footsteps, you are an April day on earth.
Swallow whispering is your wish to the world. Looking out of the window, the drizzle is like a curtain, and you are like a wisp of light smoke, floating quietly.
Your life is a beautiful poem. In that turbulent era, your beauty surprised the world. There are three men in your life who fall in love with you, but you stick to your original heart and protect your dignity.
Cambridge is your first love. In the beautiful Byron Lake, you and Xu Zhimo spent the most unforgettable time in your life. When you are in love, you find that he has a family. In order not to hurt your "rival in love", you said "goodbye" resolutely on that bridge. Your character has become a beautiful declaration of life.
When Kim silently gave everything for you, she was moved with you because you were not married. But because of this, your heart is more determined. Although I can't bear to part with you, your tenderness is like the rain in April, which makes him feel no sadness. Your incorruptibility makes life shine.
You silently rejected two men, but you strengthened Liang Sicheng's heart, and he pursued you without regrets. Finally, you accepted him. The maple leaves in the United States have just turned thin red and are preparing for the most personalized season of the year. Running water is like a harp, the big strings are noisy, the small strings are sharp and picturesque, and the dust clears away the endless rhythm of nature. It seems that the whole season of life is congratulating you, and you have won the applause of life because of your sincerity.
Because of your appearance, the whole Jiangnan has become more sentimental, and you have captured the souls of the world with your touching talents. In that turbulent era, there was an uneasy haze everywhere, and your bright eyes, like a bend of autumn water, caressed the panic of that violent man. You are a hibiscus, but you are spotless in the mud, as bright as pearls, illuminating the darkness of the world.
Once upon a time, we all made people as tender as a forest, lowered their eyebrows for a flower, stopped for a cloud and moved by a drop of rain. Then, we also fell in love with the world of singing and dancing, colorful spring, the south of the Yangtze River, and Bai Lianhua in the dream on earth.
No matter how the years pass, she will always live in April, with a face that will not grow old and a talent that countless literati dream of. At this point, life has become better!