We played together that day. The steps were not high. You asked me to hold your hand, but the whole play never let go of each other. When we got back to the car, you kissed me for the first time. The next day, for some reason, you were in a hurry and left without waving. On that day, we met online, and you were full of acacia. You asked me how to locate you, and I think I must give an accurate answer.
The feeling of meeting you is subtle and complicated. Usually, we are far apart. We are both familiar and unfamiliar, and the relationship is difficult to locate. Our thoughts are like snail software. As soon as they come out of that hard shell, as long as there is a little trouble, they will immediately shrink back into that smooth shell and never appear again. I don't know what you think. I'd better position you as my sister, because the feeling with my lover is different.
You said you would never come back when you left, because there were no people or things you cared about. Outside the pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is blue, the sky is blue ... the days are long, the ends of the earth are scattered, and there is a cup of turbid wine left. Tonight, when you leave Meng Han, it is rare for you to get together. Only when you leave will you be asked when you will come back. We are like rainbows after the rain. When we have it, we will appreciate it and keep it in our hearts. Without it, we have a peaceful mind. This is normal. Beauty itself does not always exist. If you come lightly, you will go lightly. Anyway, I will thank you for your kiss. Even if you forget me, the rainbow after the rain will move me for a lifetime ~
A breeze gently brushed my ears, thousands of miles away, I invite you to listen to a song "Late Autumn". That's it!
Happy-go-lucky lyric prose 2 There are flowers in spring, moons in autumn, cool breeze in summer and snow in winter; If you don't mind your own business, this is a good time on earth. Everything comes at the right time, and life is destined. If you know how to be satisfied, life will always be happy. The bitterness of life is not having too little, but having endless desires. No matter how much you have, if you don't feel it, it's nothing. A contented person is content with what he has now. Although he has little, everything is true. Enjoy all the spring flowers, and then think about the autumn moon, and you will have leisure.
Many languages are false, and only those that have been experienced together are true.
Insist on knowing that it is wrong, because it is unwilling; Some people, knowing their love, have to give up because there is no ending; Sometimes, knowing that there is no road, we are still moving forward because we are used to it.
If you love, please love deeply; If abandoned, please thoroughly; Don't be ambiguous and hurt others.
If you ever feel that every door in your life is closed, please remember this sentence: the closed door is not necessarily locked, at least push it again.
Life is not a race, life is a journey, and you should know how to appreciate the scenery of each section.
There is no eternal sunny day, and there is no eternal rainy season. Sunbathing in sunny days and listening to rain in rainy days, this is the mood.
Cherish the happiness in front of you, and don't wait until you lose it to regret it. Maybe only one person will really care about you in this life.
Don't forget what others say when they are angry, because that is often the truth; Don't hate the person who says this, because it's another way for him to let you see yourself clearly.
No one can go back and start over, but anyone can write a completely different ending from now on.
If I could go back in time, I would still choose to know you. Although I will be scarred, no one can give me warm memories. Thank you for coming to my world.
Nothing is eternal, and nothing is long. Make an excuse, anyone can go first.
Cherish today, cherish the present, who knows which comes first, the day or the accident.
Hold fast to those things that can bring you happiness, and don't let go easily because it's not smooth. Happiness is hard to come by. When you have it, don't spoil it.
Because there's nothing I can do. Let it be. Because the heart has nothing to hide, so be it.
Insecure people, even though they know that they are unreasonable, just want to prove their importance.
Time is not cruel, but we are too fragile.
In fact, love is not the initial sweetness, but the company that is still retreating.
All people and things, just have a clear conscience. Don't force it if it's not yours. Anyway, what is left is the scenery and the life.
I miss, if there is a sound, I'm afraid you are already deafening.
If one day, things that move your heart can no longer touch you, things that make you angry can no longer irritate you, and things that make you sad can no longer make you cry, you will know what this time and life have given you and what you have paid for your growth.
I'm afraid I'm getting old, but I'm not afraid of the long road.
Happy-go-lucky lyric prose 3 April, a memorable April, wrote me simple but happy days, occasionally a little worried and sad days, inspired by a song with an unknown name. Although I didn't hear the lyrics clearly, I felt the melody was familiar. In April, let all unexpected people laugh and convey the experience of truth, goodness and beauty to the world.
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Thinking burst its banks, buried with overwhelming momentum, as thin as the sorrow of cooking smoke.
It is said that the poet's sadness is in his bones, but I don't think so. What is it? Different people have different opinions! Just like people who don't define it casually, they know the local golden mean and the foreign dialectics.
With such a cross section, I bowed my head and counted several steps. The vortex of time took me through the fragments of yesterday. Everything that meets, separates, sees or disappears is arranged in harmony. The nonlinear arrangement of time and space is not abrupt.
Spring, the meaning of a word. In April, I met unexpectedly.
Thin thoughts, floating in the wind; The journey of footsteps has no end in front. Interception at this time, the afterglow of the sunset is rippling on Lake Hu Cheng, and the eyes instinctively avoid and reflect the light. Going back and forth between two points, the goal is sublimated into faith, and the mood is carefree, calm and persistent.
Yesterday, I was swaying in a gust of wind, and a leaf fell into the embrace of the sunset. The winding path in the distance is still extending with the touch of eyes. I walked away unconsciously, faster than time and farther than space. Since your eyes can't catch the kite, let it fly far away when it is disconnected! April, let it be.
Push dimension door away and fall into the forbidden zone of another world, falling vertically, falling, falling. Imagine that the eyes are attached to the flashing thinking and blue wings of a butterfly and bloom into enchanting flowers. I try to grasp the edge of your world with my mind, but my hands can't stand the temperature of the ice, so I can only choose to roll in the depths ... a beautiful dream and a tragic plot. In April, fantasy can fly!
In April, I met unexpectedly. Smoke from kitchen chimneys curled up, and a promise of light smoke.
April, let it be. The role of light clouds and light winds.
In April, fantasy can fly! Flying over the shackles of love on the soul.
Happy-go-lucky lyric prose 4 Put the scattered toys into the Mickey Mouse storage box, put away some half-painted paper and crayons, and forget the balcony. I haven't watered for a few days, and the kettle next to me is obviously full. Put the empty yogurt bottle in the corner of the dining table and think about putting it back in the cupboard when you go downstairs tomorrow. By the way, turn right at the entrance of the community for 30 meters, buy some fried dough sticks and steamed buns, and fill a drawer. Close the door and turn off the lights, thinking that tomorrow will be better.
In life, we always look forward to tomorrow hopefully. Just like before going to bed, I am used to refreshing the 24-hour weather forecast and the last message in my circle of friends. I hope that when I get up the next day, the curtain will just pass through the first ray of morning light, and it is best for two or three birds to stay on the windowsill and sing. We always look forward to tomorrow without stint, but kill time in the long night, because we hope on hope more than this endless night. Just like friends who are far away from memories, they haven't seen each other for a long time, but they still don't contact each other tomorrow or for some time in the future, but they stubbornly believe that one day they will appear in the form of super romance and have a good talk.
In love, we always keep an agreement with great expectations. Sometimes, the romance of dating is always exciting when you meet in the waiting room, roll up a bun or change one dress after another. Once, we made an appointment to have breakfast together the next day, so in the dark night when we hung up the phone, my taste buds already smelled the steamed bread. I texted you, and you laughed at me for saying breakfast. I like every date, not only because of you, but also because of myself who says that I can do whatever I want according to the situation but seriously go to every date. You always say that I am too good at adding drama to my heart. Yes, even if I just meet in a hurry, ordinary dating will be very serious and punctual. Please don't laugh at my messy hair or inappropriate flip-flops, and don't hesitate for my apparent indifference. I may have just spent too much energy on the way here, and the mood of going to an appointment is always better than the appointment itself.
At work, we always struggle with certain beliefs. Not everyone's work is full of weight, and not everyone's sense of existence is positive. Many times, we are the unknown, seemingly dispensable existence, taking huge risks for every mistake. This kind of us is like a screw that is a little loose but can't fall off. We are painful but silent, and we have been insisting. Sometimes I talk myself out of it. If you are sentimental in a circle of friends, seek a little touch. In the morning when I stayed up all night and didn't get enough sleep, I dragged myself back to work. Most of life is like this. I always believe that the next day will be different, and I really work hard, but I get lost in self-reflection and even self-destructive review every night. Sometimes work brings us far less fun than a half-asleep night, and that tired but high-spirited self is really much more inspiring than a mouse in a cage. But we just believe that the next day will be better than we are now, at least we think so.
I once thought, if there is no tomorrow and everything belongs to the present, will I be happy and excited to step on my shoulder and sing? No, I was a little disappointed when I thought about this answer, but I really didn't. Because whether tomorrow exists or not, I will hope and try my best to do well today. What I can't change is not fate, but this gesture of running water not bowing.
Happy-go-lucky lyric prose 5 is an endless hometown in the sea on one side and a wide and noisy wet beach on the other. There is an animal whose home is in the sea, but it comes with the rising tide, but it doesn't take them with it when it ebbs. So, what can they do, do nothing, or let it go?
Yes, the marine animals I'm talking about are countless small crabs that can be seen everywhere on the beach.
I went to the seaside these days and caught up with the low tide. The sea at the end of the beach is coy, shy and astringent, but it just doesn't want to go any further. Then, the empty and wet beach became a sea of small crabs. There are dozens of small round holes in that rice, and there must be a strange little guy hidden inside. And you can also judge the size of the owner of the round hole by its diameter. If you find a round hole the size of a soybean, its owner will be as big as a soybean. If it is a round hole the size of a soda bottle cap, its owner will be as big as a nail, and he is an old hand at digging sandpits.
This crab is an amphibian. Even if it is stranded on the beach temporarily, it will not live, as long as there is wet sand. However, survival is no longer a problem. What should I do if I am hungry? Besides, this beach is human territory, and how to avoid everyone who is curious about it is the most serious problem before returning to the embrace of mother sea.
It is estimated that small crabs are also experts in digging bunkers in the sea, and the same is true for expanding their territory on the beach. In other words: digging a hole in shallow sand is digging, digging a hole on the beach of human beings is digging, that is, in the moon sea, we are not digging, and we are not digging anywhere.
Although this crab is very small, all parts of it can be configured like a crab: these eight legs, two big pliers, and two small eyes that are upright, and the back is covered with armor. Except for his small size, he is 100% pure crab. Although we are small, we are not small, so we are not big.
Look at our temporary home, but it looks like that. You see, our brothers and sisters share a room and live in their own room. How free we are. Unlike you people, it's also a double room with a double bed, so we don't like to disturb others. Besides, we are single, and we are also sweeping the snow in front of the door. Neighbors keep their distance, but next door, we all know that this distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor. We live near each other, have a care, and often drop in. Whenever there is any movement, the whole village can hear it with a shout. You know, protecting every member of our temporary crab village is to protect our race from generation to generation. Our overall consciousness is getting stronger and stronger.
This kind of idleness is also idleness, and you can't just cry and complain about life. Since the tide has temporarily forgotten us on the beach, let it be and do what you should do. Although the seaside environment is almost worse and more dangerous than our home, our crabs still have to live by the sea and eat sand: first set up a humble home, and then visit relatives and friends. We can also play with sand castles, and the accumulated sand will be used as towers. Look at our sand castle: the square is wide and flat, the streets are bright and airy, crabs gather in the market, the alleys are sparsely populated, there are high-walled fortresses at the top and tunnels at the bottom. As soon as the sound arrives, we will blow the alarm horn with anyone, and the people in Crab Village will immediately dive into the tunnel in unison. This is called breaking the whole into parts. We have learned your human tactics.
As soon as the sun goes down, we all know that the time to go home is getting closer and closer. Everyone walked out of the makeshift house, stretched their limbs in the twilight, stretched their bones and muscles, and ate some sand to replenish their strength. Some partners took advantage of the joy and stretched out big pliers to try their wrist strength. Riding on the cool evening breeze, facing the sound of clouds and waves coming closer and closer in the distance, we realized the gentle call of mother sea and sang the song of homesickness: the clouds floating across my hometown in the sky kept calling me ... I was exhausted, my eyes were full of sour tears, and the storm in my hometown erased my wounds. ...
Well, speaking of which, some of our stranded friends can't go back to our home in the sea. Tourists on this beach, right? Not everyone is friendly. Some people will hide when they see us and think we are funny. If you are on the beach, it's good to play hide-and-seek with us. We can play with you and kill our leisure time. But some people, it's not enough to play with them on the beach, but they have to take us home to continue playing, but don't you know that only the sea is our real home? Hey, your love completely killed our little friend!
Once the moon and stars were scarce, the beach was gray, there were no tourists and no lights, only the tide that took us home, crashing, rumbling, waves, strings, from near to far, hehe, we finally arrived at the time to go home, the sea, mother, the sea, hometown, do you know that this day is not like Sanqiu, do you know how much sadness we have not seen it? Robinson's days of wandering on the beach are finally over. Let this rolling tide wash away all disappointments. Believe in the future and believe in yourself. We are a group of brave and tenacious little crabs who love life and advocate freedom. Although we are small, our hearts are full of positive energy. ...
Happy-go-lucky lyric prose 6 get up after a nap, my head is a little dizzy. Will you catch a cold? Hope is an illusion, an illusion! The weather changed suddenly, and cold waves surged around. Make boring work heavier and more difficult. I also realized the ruthlessness of the weather again. Health is the capital of revolution. Everyone should pay attention to health and protect themselves.
In the evening, I took a shower early and went to bed. I picked up the cotton-padded coat I bought for my mother and added a thread to the button. My heart is warm and I feel a little satisfied, because this is something I do for my loved ones. So I hooked up with the idea of going home and looking forward to the New Year. At that time, an idea flashed through my mind, and I felt the responsibility and mission in the face of my elderly parents. I feel guilty because I have never really experienced their hard work. I'm afraid I can't take care of them. For twenty years, my mother has worked hard day after day, and today she is struggling in tears and sweat. I know, I hope to break through poverty and let us have a better life. So, with his hands and his efforts, we improved our lives and realized his wishes. In the sky he propped up for us, we grew up with the sunshine. Thinking about drinking water and thinking about the source, I am now thinking about what is the best reward for you! As your daughter, I have always felt very lucky. So I must live up to my expectations. I don't know how much I can do. I will work hard because I want to work hard!
With the arrival of the cold wind in 20xx, people feel that time flies. This year will be a new turning point for me. Life has given yourself another difficult problem. You have to choose for yourself. I want to give myself some confidence and a clear and positive thinking to face it. Don't give yourself too much pressure. Cheer yourself up! I also want to tell myself, let it be, let it be!
Life is more like a poem, simple and pure. Life is more like a distant place, full of hope! Some people are lost, others are still walking on the road. We are more like travelers or passers-by, walking through many places, leaving poems and memories, and gradually life tends to be stable. We are happy about this, but we still have hope and look forward to the future.
Everyone has their own dreams and hopes since childhood. Some people lost their lives, and some people have struggled to this day. Some people go down in history on their way forward. Even if their bodies fall down, they still walk on the road. There was a saying that was once very popular. Gao said: "Life is not just the present, but also poetry and distance." The length of life trajectory depends on our own attitude of "being content with the status quo and having a future".
As the first astronaut, Gagarin looked at the beautiful earth and said, "How beautiful! I saw land, forests, oceans and clouds. "
Yury alekseyevich gagarin, the first person to set foot in space, as the first person to explore space, with great enthusiasm and interest in space, stood out in the sea elections again and again. Standing on the road that is not in the forefront, as the first astronaut in the former Soviet Union and an outstanding representative of mankind, I visit space with greetings! What drives him to succeed in training is "firm belief, excellent physique, optimistic attitude and extraordinary wit."
Let things go with the flow, don't go with the flow. "I am most afraid of doing nothing in this life, and I have to comfort myself with ordinary values." There are such a group of friends around, who can't extricate themselves from the civil service exams again and again, but they can't get ideal results every year. A very apt word describes "a thousand miles away", and the result depends on your mentality. There are such people in the civil service examination. They don't want to be rich or expensive, and they don't struggle needlessly. Everything seems so harmonious and natural, just like an exam. Even if they fail, they will let nature take its course and come back next time with their hopes and dreams. In this way, after a simple fall, they stood on the other side. Happy-go-lucky, harmonious and natural attitude, there are many setbacks in front of them. I remember that Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu, became famous all his life, perhaps because he was silent and stubborn to his elders in Jiangdong. He committed suicide in Jiangdong and continued to write epic poems, but he did not become the overlord. As ordinary people, we just want to be open-minded, calm, simple and pure through this life, not seeking success, but seeking youth and no regrets.
Life is not just the present, live in the present, afford it, and let it go!
Life is more like a simple song:
Tea, rice, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar tea in Wang Leehom
"What did you want when you were a child?
I want a big blue plane.
Take me around the world
To every corner of the earth
Shuttle through the blue sky and white clouds
What do I want when I grow up
I want a small red answering machine.
Record with you
Hello, we are not at home now.
Blue turns red because of you.
Fuel, rice, cooking oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea-the main daily necessities.
Every point is the bud of happiness.
The moon bends and loves to be silly.
There is nothing wrong with you.
What did you want when you were a child?
I want a big blue plane.
Take me around the world
Go to every corner of the earth
Shuttle through the blue sky and white clouds
Oh, what do I want when I grow up
I want a small red answering machine.
Record with you
Hello, we are not at home now.
Blue turns red because of you.
Fuel, rice, cooking oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea-the main daily necessities.
Every point is the bud of happiness.
The moon bends and loves to be silly.
There is nothing wrong with you.
Give you happiness, day and night
Hold hands tightly, even if it's windy or rainy.
I just want you to be with me.
Always protect you.
Fuel, rice, cooking oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea-the main daily necessities.
Every point is the bud of happiness.
The moon bends and loves to be silly.
There is nothing wrong with you.
The moon bends and loves to be silly.
There is no reason to live so complicated.
There is nothing wrong with being with you. "
When we were in bud, we listened to children's songs and longed for youth. When we wander in the flower season, we are moved by "expecting the person who understands me to be on the other side of happiness". Time flies, fleeting. After graduation, we are busy with interpersonal communication and success! We have such a group of friends around us. They are in the rainy season and in the prime of their youth, but we all have such a tacit understanding: "There are fewer and fewer intimate friends, and life is becoming more and more monotonous. We are afraid to contact strangers and only stay with familiar people, ignoring communication. We rely on that kind of mutual understanding to let time witness that person, and we can stay with them for life." In fact, we feel immature, old, less impulsive, and have no time to adapt to a new life and new friends. The fact is that our hearts are scarred, and we can no longer be as open-minded and confident as we were when we were young.
Life is more like a poem, simple and pure, and tells you a short story from Baidu Encyclopedia: A long time ago, there lived two monks, an old man and a young man in a temple. One day, the old monk gave the young monk some flower seeds to plant in his yard. The young monk was walking into the yard with flower seeds when he tripped over the threshold. The flowers in my hand spilled all over the floor. At this time, the abbot said in the room "Anyway". When the young monk saw that the flower seeds were spilled, he hurried to sweep them. When he brought a broom to sweep, suddenly a strong wind blew in the sky, blowing scattered flowers all over the yard. At this time, the abbot added "Suiyuan". What can the young monk do when he sees this? Because the master accidentally delayed the settlement, he quickly tried to sweep the flowers in the yard. At this time, it began to rain cats and dogs. The young monk hurried back to the house, crying that he had accidentally scattered the flowers. However, the old abbot smiled and said, "Pay attention to safety." Winter passed and spring came. One morning, the young monk suddenly found that the yard was full of all kinds of flowers. He skipped to tell the master that the old abbot said "happy". For the longing for love and future life, "be happy, be happy, be happy!" "
Optimistic, happy-go-lucky, love is not only in front of you, but also dotted with poetry and distance!
How beautiful! I saw land, forests, oceans and clouds. I am moved, I am obsessed, I am happy with it, and I have a future!