I like it, the flowery clouds in the sky like it, quietly appreciate the light flowing clouds in the blue sky, and I like the graceful and flexible dance more, facing the clear sky, confide those troubles into air and fall into the dust. I always like them. Words like indifference, silence and simplicity close my eyes and think quietly in this leisurely time, I can feel these words like dancing elf, dancing in the sea of my heart and looking out of the window. The mountain is quiet and the row of low-rent houses under Shubi Mountain are enjoying the sunshine more and more like it, the faint and calm living is no longer like the dull light in boiled water, but a detached nature, a really comfortable light, a mixed and flashy indifferent I only wish, simply living in this noisy and troubled city, having a calm state of mind like water, having a silent, kind, pure white and comfortable me alone, I like to look for the real heart along the words, spend all my spare time, immerse myself in the words, like, read resonating words, then I left a shallow feeling and recorded my inner feeling and colorful mood with words. I lay down on the sofa, and the remote and long-lasting flowers were played on my mobile phone with a faint aroma of tea, it reminds me of my slight yearning. I went up to a high mountain and looked at Pingchuan. There was a peony in the Pingchuan, which was easy to pick and difficult to pick, it is in vain that I can’t get this Hezhou decree which I have heard for more than a hundred times. At this moment, I am so intoxicated and moved to middle age, just like in the afternoon, Love has been lazy for a long time. Why am I moved by this love in vain? We came to life in a pure and blank mood, circumstances, pursuits and dreams in a colorful VAT, covered with colorful colors, some happiness is like a beautiful rainbow, while some are confused with red, yellow, blue and green. Sometimes, the lack of human heart will bring more troubles to oneself. It is better to be so plain, let it go those memories fade gradually in the passing years when it becomes pale and vague, Fate arranges the short-term cozy people who think they have forgotten, recover the things that I thought no longer remembered in my memory, and those memories that I thought had faded emerged one by one. Unexpectedly, they became so clear that suddenly, I didn’t know what happened to me, I miss you so much that I think it is so happy and magical, just like fog. I can’t get rid of it in front of me, nor can I get rid of it. I got up and walked to the balcony, fondle the bonsai I walked through the living room, turned off the music, walked through the corridor, came to the shade, looked out of the window, turned around, passed through the kitchen, dining room, and returned to the balcony, you are everywhere. You and I are separated from each other. Mountains are high and waters are far away. How can you Surround Me? Is it attracted by tea? Is it called by Flowers? I am like a wandering boat, I was swayed by you in the heart of the Lake of love. I got into the bedroom, lying on the empty big Kang, thinking of your beautiful figure, I miss you so much that my tender smile makes me drunk in the loneliness of Dragon Boat Festival. My unclear thoughts linger in my mind no matter how I think about it, how to think is still so blurred I really seem to be immersed in the boundless love. Turn on the computer. Maybe you are waiting for me in QQ. Turn on the computer, if your avatar is still gray, I just write a paragraph of text on the Internet to filter the thoughts tied at home into pure words and add a few quiet and elegant pictures to cover my surging and flustered expression. Time, 1.1 point of slip away thoughts, waves of ups and downs fleeting if sand, slip through their fingers, from under the soles flies time pay the breeze, when I was young, the warm sun in the afternoon fell down through the mottled branches. It was a sentimental feeling that no one could pick up. I feel that the cruelest thing in the world is that time makes you bitter and happy, let your pain take away many people around you and evoke your deep feelings in your heart, which caught you off guard, whether you like it or not, I am not good at expressing my love. The emotional area in my heart is always a weakness. I will be safe and sound at ordinary times. Once I wake up, it will make people feel flustered. This short vacation is coming to an end. I want to leave something real for a person’s love. Apart from memory, words are the best attribution, so I think, I am belongs to the kind of people who have a lot of thoughts. They tie themselves at home and enjoy the pleasure of being alone. I will write down some emotional thoughts and leave them behind. People I want to understand will certainly understand.

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When everyone started to play WeChat, I opened the long-lost QQ space. I read more than 2,000 articles of my own. Maybe it is really not a very mature thing to be in a frequent mood, but times have changed. It seems that you can think of your mood at that time when you look at those words many years later, in fact, no matter how sad you feel at present, everything will pass. How did it pass in the past? How will it face the future now. There is no need for the world to let you go, no need for enemies to let you go, no need for lovers to let you go, only need for me to let myself go. Maybe a few years later, when I saw today’s words again, I would have new feelings. I have also deleted many articles and talked about many logs. In fact, I felt a little regretful at this moment. That was my mood at that time. If I deleted it, I would never know. In the morning, I saw a friend’s sharing in the circle of friends, and my tears fell down. It tells a story about an old monk raising orchids. The old monk likes orchids. Once he wanted to go out to the little monk to raise them for a few days, but he was raised to death by the little monk when he came back. But the old monk was not angry with the young monk. He said, I raised orchids not to be angry. Just seeing this sentence, I felt sad instantly. A simple sentence reveals an open-minded attitude towards life. We do not work for anger, nor do we love each other for anger. Our original intention is good. No one starts to do something to be angry. When we are indecisive again, turn back to our original intention and don’t lose it. Why did I come to Shanghai? I saw what I said in 12 years that I would work hard for my dream. What was my dream at that time? I saw that when I was 12 years old, I said why my mother didn’t train me to dance when I was young? Hehe saw that I laughed, because I remembered that because of the Orff music test, I jumped up and down in the dormitory until midnight, just for the song I love to take a bath, it turned out to be a mess in the final exam. The teachers and classmates at the bottom laughed. When I saw my first job, I said that even for the Internet in that half year, I still wanted …… because I didn’t want to continue at that time. However, because I have no money and the Internet fee is very expensive, I use that as an excuse to make myself survive for half a year no matter what. Hehe, there are messages from my former colleagues below. Everyone is laughing at me. It turns out that I am worked so hard and had dreams. No matter what the boss said, I had sharp eyes and stiff limbs, but I still became an Orff music teacher. I still remember that I couldn’t eat at noon every day when I was hit by teacher Gao during the training period. I recovered for a whole week. A person wipes tears secretly. But I never thought of giving up. When looking back on everything, when someone asked you again today, are you really suitable for this business? I think my mood is the same as before. No one can deny me easily. When I really want to do a good job, I can certainly bear all the setbacks and change everything. Perhaps, the process will be very difficult. Perhaps, the inevitable cynicism, however, efforts will bring opportunities and success to oneself. Maybe there are not so many rules in my world and not so many plans and directions for forging iron. However, in fact, I have been working hard to live and treat everyone around me well. I always think that, that is the greatest happiness. Even if you hit the wall and got hurt more or less, after many years, I think you will still appreciate me. When I recalled it, it was still full of happiness. I kept myself quiet for 7 days without expressing any mood. Until I saw all my feelings in the past few years. I should let myself go, so I wrote this article. Dreams and love do not conflict. I promised everything I could do, and I promised myself that I would never forget my original intention. In my mind is the figure that I once worked so hard, the lovely colleague who practiced together, and the good comrade-in-arms who said they must leave that shabby place together, it is to stick the wall into such flowers and then think about whether they will tear it down after they come …… all things are for happiness and happiness, isn’t it? Because I like the orchid cultivation, if it is broken, I will buy a pot and continue to raise it. Work is for making money and dreams. If it doesn’t go well, change to one that makes you happy. Phone messages and all kinds of failed surprise are just for the happiness of the beloved. If you do it in reverse, then it will be better to change the pattern next time. QQ is not easy, but it is destroyed in WeChat for a moment, but I believe it will try its best to change in order to survive. Because QQ also has its original intention. Ha ha, its appearance is not to wait for WeChat to destroy it. Thanks to QQ for letting me see my growth back. At the same time, thanks to WeChat for letting me realize that if you want to survive, you can’t stand still in this society. Today is 2014 nian 3 yue 23 ri. I don’t know when the next log writing will be, but I hope that the next time will be another mood.

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Brother of the Red Army, you walk slowly. When you reach the horizon, you should remember your heart. Old sister is waiting for you and your appearance is guarding. Old sister is waiting for you to wait for the Dawn at midnight again; Cold winter is lunar December looking forward to the spring breeze; if you want to expect the Red Army to come; The mountains spread all over the mountains. The red songs on the red bus of Yingshan brought people to Jinggang Mountain, a red land. Jinggang Mountain in June, Reed breeze, Azalea Sun; Green bamboo, gurgling stream. The barracks where the Red Army lived, the paths the Red Army walked, and the mountains the Red Army fought remind you that this is not an ordinary scenic place. A grass and an inch of soil here all record the story of the Red Army: Zhu Mao joined forces, and every memorial site here is like a silent movie, replaying the solemn and stirring history to you, the glory of heroes every souvenir here is the witness of the Red Years of Jinggang Mountain, which depicts the light of red rice and pumpkin soup, which are the staple food of the Red Army at that time. Red rice grains and sweet pumpkin are also the delicious food that people come here today! Wearing a red army dress, wearing a red army cap, respecting an nonstandard military salute and taking a photo are the things people like to do here. Even though the gunfire and smoke had gone away and people’s lives were changing with each passing day, the first rural revolutionary base in Jinggang Mountain was still among the azaleas, rolling and verdant.

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