My busy heart was like fighting for lovers, facing the enemies like freedom and leisure, I did not show weakness; After I fought for compromise and comfort, finally, she walked out of the overlapping study and work with the girl who loved freedom. The heart that has been bound for a long time is like the doors and windows tied by iron bolts, rusted, but when recalling the past, it is still the strange and familiar self. Because I was afraid of becoming a disgusting self, I couldn’t stop my emotions, but still recalled; Because I was afraid of losing the love of that year, I chose to return to the state before leaving the factory all the time. What is my present? Just forgetting the original self all the way, delicate writing style and melancholy mood, that Ctrip was a good brother for several years. Did he change himself or the game by himself, life is certainly a game, but I often forget it, but I often think of my past… meeting is a kind of change. Meeting makes memories turn around your past; Your appearance makes childhood full of memories. I am a stupid self, you can’t catch your emotions. Your feelings are too delicate, it enriches a lot of hostility, so I am is so good at misunderstanding and breaking at the same time; And here, every time because of competing for favor, let our originally harmonious life become fragmented. You are all sticky, but I don’t like it. I am just independent and want to prove myself, but such a choice does not mean that I want to lose you. What I want is the independence of my own spirit and life, rather than myself who will cry if there is no one missing. I work hard and also work hard. I like to be such a friend with you, but you are still yourself. There is no topic we share, just like the fashion you see and the Xu Zhimo I see, the fairy tales you see and the geometry I calculate; We have been making friends in parallel like this, and we still never miss it in the end. But when I look back and meet you, it seems that I have met myself. I like running, traveling and breathing freely. Every time I am with you, just like breathing freely under the blue sky of the Potala Palace, your existence and feeling are like a soft cloud in the sky, warm and soft. Thank you for all the encounters. I am very frank that only now can we truly meet each other. The one you used to be, the one I used to be, couldn’t help but just bumped together and became the past, just like the waves hit the stone, never met but met, no resonance, just bullshit.

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Every day, the clear river flows forward slowly. An ancient and famous town is divided into the north and south sides by it. The ship master was crossing the mother river in a boat. It was said that his history was as old as this market. At the beginning of the formation of this small town, Du is as small and quiet as the small town. At first, there was no other reward except that several fellow villagers occasionally rolled a local cigarette for him. But he still wrote poems as clear as water for this mother river silently day after day. Gradually, the small town went to Shengrong. Due to the increasing number of people who may need transition, the number of ships crossing the mother river began to increase day by day. Every day from sunrise to sunset, from dusk to dawn, the ship master began to sleep on the ship. Landscape still. The bottom of the river is more and more clean and deeper. The rocks buried by the sinking sand are stretching out from the bottom of the river like bamboo shoots. Through the clear river, people can clearly see the rocks at the bottom of the river standing at the bottom of the water, like a small stone forest. With the decrease of riverbed sand, some of the ships that used to ferry began to wash the riverbed for the needs of the small town. Every dusk, the ships on both sides of the north and south of the ferry berth and rest. Until midnight, the light would not go out, and the pedestrian decided to say: this is Xiaogang. Du is becoming a little old by the small town, and the ferry seems to be shrinking. No, that is the towering buildings on both sides of the ferry disturbing people’s sight. In fact, small towns are becoming the center of everything for people. Many people are increasingly unable to carry the burden and walk. They have begun to sail far away by boat, and the ferry has become the starting point of people’s new life. The ship master gradually felt that the ships of himself and his partners could not meet the needs of people. As a result, he took out his savings for many years, no longer used the traditional rocking slurry type, but replaced it with a motor boat with a motor. As soon as his boat appeared, people passing by on the ferry also felt convenient and time-saving. Those who rushed to the early gathering also took the back of baskets and baskets, we began to carry one load after another. Over time, light had appeared on the rough rock surface of the ferry. Soon, some people began to peddle at the ferry. The stone on both sides of the ferry which had been polished and lustrous had also become the witness stone of the development history of the ferry and the town. Du, no longer lonely. The roar of factories in the small town, the sound of motor boats and the peddlers of the crowd mixed together into a happy symphony. In the early morning, the clear river continued to flow forward slowly. The ship master started the motor of the ship again and began to write newer and more beautiful poems on the mother river at the ferry.

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[Leisure words] ① what month will move flowers and shadows, poetic and picturesque. Du Dao is the separation of the two after the oath before the alliance. How to live up to the Buddha! ② If a beautiful woman comes into painting, how can she draw without a gifted scholar? ③ writing poems for you is nothing but showing that you like you. ④ whether it is from the end of the world or from the corner of the sea, but I still believe that sentence. ⑤ I began to sigh with emotion that Lin Hua thanked the spring Red, which was too hurried. The most important thing was that people grew up and hated the water and the East. ⑥ a kind of lovesickness, two idle worries, but I really won’t frown, but it’s in my heart. ⑦ What are you waiting? This is the beginning, the way to walk.. [Idle words] II ① it’s not that I don’t believe that there are three autumn osmanthus and ten miles of Lotus. It’s just that poetry and reality are separated by a wall, but I still can’t shuttle freely between them. ② in the past, when I was drunk with flowers and Willow in Chang’an, the five princes and seven dignitaries had the same glass of wine, which made me feel free and unrestrained, but I was so angry that I stood in front of the Mongols, after the hero was willing to leave others, he revealed the helplessness and sadness in his heart. Qinglian was destined to be a wandering person. ③ the love rain fell in time, but after the rain, everything started again without such lingering feeling. I locked all my memories in the drizzle. ④ three years and four years, it is the most beautiful thing to meet you seven years ago. ⑤ I don’t know if I am a guest in my dream, and everyone’s life is not so common for a long time. ⑥ everyone is two-sided. They can’t control well and they don’t know themselves. ⑦ The most beautiful things in the world are free.. [Leisure words] three ① when you arrive, you will sit with grass, sit with a pillow and sleep with a dream. No matter how beautiful or elegant it is, it needs to be naturally used as foil. ② If you want to compete with God, you must be ambitious and ambitious, count the number of influential people, and look at the present, Suddenly, I think history is just a finger of quicksand, Grandpa Mao is really Confucian wisdom. ③ just as a schoolmate, we are young and vigorous. Yes, we are young and educated, and we are arrogant. Also will be able to stream water, waves feizhou stop. ④ everyone can hear different drums and move towards different directions. Therefore, there must be separation. ⑤ why is there a waterfall? Because there is a cliff ahead, so is life. Danger creates miracles. ⑥ after twenty years old, look at yourself again and feel that you are useless. ⑦ after a few decades, we will really come from the water of the Yellow River to the sky, running to the sea and no longer returning.. [Idle words] IV ① gambling books were so popular that they were poured with tea fragrance. At that time, it was just common. Nalan recalled sweetness and bitterness, and it was normal for him to turn around in reality and memory. ② the words of Rouge tears, leaving people drunk, intoxicated and fascinated. The dream of returning to the old country, I felt tears hanging down. Chant the old China and the words of scholar-bureaucrats, thus the country’s unfortunate poets are lucky. ③ Liu San changed his talent among geisha, but he changed his tune without losing beauty. If you are a scholar, the rolling Yangtze River is hard to remember him. ④ don’t ask everyone to understand me, just ask for a bosom friend, where? Where? ⑤ You think I am very strange, I think you are incredible! ⑥ it seldom attracts others’ attention. It seems that I placed it in the wrong place. ⑦ among thousands of people, one can look back; Among hundreds of people, one can look back; Among ten people, one can look back.. [Idle words] Ⅴ ① I have to drink 300 cups a day when I can’t learn Li Bai, but I stole a person from my generation. ② The Wutong which couldn’t understand Yi ‘an was drizzling, but it was defeated in the cloud. Who sent the brocade book? When the Yan character came back, the moon was full of the west tower. ③ After reading for more than ten years, the biggest achievement is to find a dream. ④ What to say about the future life, but I don’t care at all, comfort and hardship. I choose hardship. Do you think I am stupid and depraved? ⑤ Zeng Ji was a guest at that time, and now he is traveling around the world. When will this trip start? ⑥ speaking of poetry, there is not much, but sometimes it is assimilated, sometimes it perches into the morning, and the wind blows all day long! ⑦ after graduation, life cannot stop at all!

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