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I walked hard in the snow, trying to find the exit of youth confusion. I asked myself when I could find a home for my tired heart; When can I open the bead curtain of snow and feel the beauty of spring? When can I find a soul mate? When can I turn loneliness into a tearful smile in the sun?

I have experienced four seasons. In spring, the flowers all over the mountains sway gently with the wind, and in their smiles, I find happiness in discovering beauty; In summer, sweat soaked the clothes of youth, leaving a youthful dance under the green banyan tree; In autumn, walking in the fields with fragrant melons and fruits, greedily enjoying the fruits watered by sweat, enjoying the family reunion in the cool breeze and bright moon, and finding the feeling of home in the sweetness of the fruits.

This kind of life is really not easy. Many world situations are not achieved by speaking frankly; Can release a lot of pressure; Many tears, not facing the sun, can remove the traces it left on the face; A lot of pain can't be solved by telling people; Many predestinations can be maintained without coercion; A lot of loneliness can't be cured by licking wounds.

Why am I home? Every night, leaning against the window, drinking hot coffee and looking at the stars in the sky, I feel that the night sky is wrapped in sparkling tears, and sadness comes to my mind unconsciously. This long night, how much parting is gentle; How much love and hate have been aroused; There are too many terrible past events. I have to regard books as my home. Qiong Yao's words are full of countless first-time surprises and beauty. You can't help feeling sorry for a tear of the heroine; I was shocked by her smile when she looked back; Surprised at her incomparable beauty; I smiled at her smiling face. What a beautiful, kind, intelligent and simple woman; What an elegant and fresh smile that is; What a pity and strong fact this is. The past is like a dream, the girl's mind passes through the window, so that flowers bloom, green leaves pass by, birds sing crisply and tactfully, and the breath after rain is brewing intoxicating flowers.

I can't read a dream of red mansions, but I only know Baodai's love. I can't understand Eight Dragons, but I know that chivalrous men are brave and gentle. I can't understand the season of gaffe. I only know how terrible the distortion of human nature was at that time, and we should reflect on it. The handsome Xu Zhimo wrote many beautiful and affectionate poems with his talent, but the only thing I remember is Farewell to Cambridge: "I left quietly;" When I came softly; I waved my hand gently and bid farewell to the clouds in the western sky. The golden willow by the river is the bride at sunset. Beautiful shadows in the waves ripple in my heart ... "The heart is like a woman, so delicate; Love is like a woman, so gentle and lovely; Just, if it's a woman, it's graceful and restrained.

My home is my heart's desire. Writing, for women, is a charm, a beauty, a softness, a faint and strong emotion. Artistic conception, fresh, ethereal and erratic; Emotion, full and gentle, blooms a faint and thought-provoking aroma. Writing, for men, is a thick, strong, tenacious, deep and masculine emotion. Artistic conception, magnificent and open, magnificent; Emotion, heavy and steady. And my writing, which is biased towards women, is neither charming nor beautiful, neither soft nor light, and its artistic conception is neither fresh nor ethereal, but it carries a deep sorrow, a touch of sadness and a touch of pain. Sometimes, there are a thousand words in my heart, but because of the lack of talent and the blunt brushwork, I can't write down the sadness of rolling the Yangtze River eastward.

I can't write the joy of spring breeze and peach blossom blooming; I can't write the complex that peach blossoms still love the spring breeze; I can't write the gorgeous blooming of azaleas in winter; Can't write the love and rhyme of spring scenery; I can't write a lonely and sad mood. But ah, so what?

Being beaten black and blue by loneliness, I still firmly believe that words are my best partner; Beaten to pieces by sadness, I still firmly believe that words are my healing medicine; Swallowed by loneliness, I still firmly believe that words are an outlet for me to find light; Suffering from the pain, I still firmly believe that words are the fresh air in spring outside the window, so that I can breathe.

As long as you regard words as your own hands and feet, you will have more dependence in your heart; Take words as reliable friends, then the heart will not be so lonely; Put the words in front of you, hold them carefully, treat them as treasures, and compare them with each other, then the words will give you the same feeling; Cut the words into an ordinary flower in the spring garden, and then the mood will bloom like a flower; Cut the words into shells at the seaside in summer, and then you can hear the sound from the sea: calm and broad; Cut the text into a red maple leaf in autumn, then you will understand that fallen leaves can also be beautiful and gorgeous; Cut the words into a handful of snow in winter, and then you can always remind yourself that snow is also a kind of beauty to temper your will.

Then, I will give you my mood, and please give me a promise about love, give me a bright mood and give me a sunny and warm afternoon.

When you lose everything, you know what you only want.

Many times, we always hope to get the good of others. At first, I was grateful. But after a long time, I just got used to it. Accustomed to a person's kindness to you, you take it for granted. One day, I am not good to you, and you will resent it. In fact, it's not that others are bad, but that our requirements have increased. When you get used to getting, you forget to be grateful.

The more people with stories, the more calm and simple, the more superficial and thin, and the more impetuous. The real strong man is not a man without tears, but a man who still runs with tears in his eyes. Be patient, be strong, and believe in yourself even if you can't see hope. The first thing we get old is not our looks, but our desperate enterprising spirit. Sometimes, you should dare to take on more burdens than you expected. After you really work hard, you will find yourself much better than you think.

Life can't be perfect, and there will be shadows in the sunshine, depending on what kind of mentality you use to look at life. Life is like this. Either you control your life, or you are led by it. How to get there depends on you.

Not all memories are beautiful, not all people are worth remembering, the river of years is too long, and most people and things will be washed away mercilessly.

Stop and relax when you can't finish the work; If you don't earn enough money, then look outside; Do not like the secular, quiet, let nature take its course; Endless sulking, speaking out, broad-minded; Endless entertainment, resignation, is good for health; Endless filial piety, take a walk and go home to see; Unfinished human feelings, weigh and do what you can; Endless future, slow down and stroll through life!

The most ruthless thing is not people, but time; The most precious thing is not money, but emotion; The most powerful thing is not the boss, but nature; The most terrible thing is not the disaster, but the helplessness after the disaster; The best thing is not to be professional, but to watch; The most terrible thing is not lovelorn, but psychosomatic insufficiency; The most comfortable place is not the hotel, but the home.

If you don't pursue what you want, you will never have it. Give time, let bygones be bygones and a new beginning.

Life is short, just a few decades. Living is a blessing, and health is a blessing. Since you are alive, choosing happiness is a day, and choosing pain is also a day. Why not choose happiness and live your life flatly? Maybe there are some things in life that are not only satisfying. If you are not alive, what is important? What is more important than health?

If you are still single, enjoy it. You are single not because you are not good enough, but because no one deserves you at present.

The saddest thing for people is not to lose too much yesterday, but to be immersed in yesterday's sadness. The stupidest thing about people is not that they don't find the trap in front of them, but that they fall in again for the second time. The loneliest thing for a person is not that the person he is waiting for hasn't come yet, but that the person has gone out from his heart. The most boring thing for people is not to dial a phone number casually, but to keep talking when others dial the wrong number.

Everyone has his own nature and lifestyle, and everyone has his own existence value. Don't sell yourself short and ignore other people's doubts, because there is only one you in the world.

The so-called maturity is not the aging of the heart, but the tears in the eyes, but we can still smile; There will always be a tear that makes us grow up instantly.

Many things in life are hard to meet and get, and those that are not expected often come unexpectedly. Therefore, we should have a carefree and comfortable heart, let everything go with the flow, without resentment, impatience, excessiveness, importunities, happiness for things and sadness for ourselves. Fate is not resignation, but facing life with an open mind.

At every stage of life, cherish every moment with the person you love.

The only thing in the world that you can get for nothing is poverty, and the only thing that you can make out of nothing is a dream. Nothing can be done without hands. Although the world is cruel, as long as you are willing to go, there will always be a way; You can't see beauty because you didn't persist. There is no need to regret when you move forward. If it is beautiful, it is called wonderful; If it is bad, it is called experience.

Tomorrow's sun will not rise because of your disappointment; The moon won't stop setting tonight because of your complaints. Just because you are blindfolded doesn't mean that the world is dark; Blindfold others' eyes, when it's bright, it doesn't mean it belongs to you!

When you are alive, you always have to protect yourself with multiple thoughts. It is not the higher and deeper, but the happiness that is still strong in the big waves.

What faith can give a person is inner peace and dependence, rather than "talking about conditions and changing interests" with the gods-I believe you, you can make a fortune; If I believe you, I can have a harmonious family; I believe you, and I can get what I want from now on. When faith becomes an exchange of interests, it loses its meaning.

What we said, what we did, the road we walked, and the people we met are all memories of our future.

A person needs to have such a person in his life: even if he is thousands of miles apart, there are still endless topics when he meets you; Or, sitting next to each other, each busy, a few hours is just a whisper, still warm and full; In front of this person, you can lament with your eyebrows down, be arrogant, have no ambition, have no image, and have many shortcomings. This man is a confidant.

There is no road to despair in life, only a desperate heart. The other end of despair is hope, and the end of the crisis is the turning point.

Some things are destined to miss you, and persistence will eventually leave you; Some people can only be passers-by in your life If you linger on, all your expectations will eventually come to nothing. If it doesn't belong to you, then give it up. The world is vast and gloomy. What we can have is limited after all. Don't let endless desires bury the original happiness and happiness. If you want to catch anything, you can only catch nothing in the end.

The soul has a home, and life has a way out. Only by learning to be alone with yourself can the mind be clean, the mind mature and the mind broad.

When a person feels satisfied, bored, tired and peaceful, happiness is among them. When a person feels full, plays well, sleeps well and doesn't care, happiness is among them. What should be abandoned is helplessness, and what should not be abandoned is incompetence; Ignorance should give up if you don't give up, and persistence should not give up if you don't give up.