Early in the morning, the sun just rose. The breeze slowly swept across the clear blue lake of Walden Lake, leaving ripples rippling slightly.. Thoreau came out of his cabin, lit a cigarette and looked at the rising sun and sparkling Walden Lake.. Large and tenacious boots trampled on the grass near Walden Lake.. He said to his dog, perhaps to himself, a blessing for the whole day during the morning walk.! A happy and happy smile appeared on his face, and his dog, perhaps a lion – haired dog, or a watchdog in the American countryside, or a stray dog, was running and jumping between the vast and beautiful Yuan Ye next to Walden Lake in the early morning sunshine.. While walking, Thoreau began to think deeply about life, fate, country and so on, and fell into the loneliness he created – I like to be alone, and I have never met a better partner than loneliness.! Thoreau said as he smoked.     A gentleman is cautious and independent. Thoreau refused to get married after spending two years in Walden with loneliness and books. In his lonely meditation, he felt the joy and happiness brought by solitude every moment.. He said that life is inherently worthless unless you choose and give it value. No place is happy unless you bring happiness to yourself! He also said that everyone is his own happy craftsman!     Where is happiness?? What is happiness?? When we are struggling to pursue and manage, have we ever found that what we get or what we choose is happiness? Happiness is nothing. Different people have different understanding and cognition of happiness. But Thoreau told us a pertinent and strange opinion: everyone is his own happy craftsman!     We can imagine our happiness as a stone that has not been carved. We plan his appearance in our hearts. We begin to carve it with our own hands. We like the happiness we like.. We can also imagine happiness as a piece of rice paper, on which we will draw the happiness we like and love.. We can also regard ourselves as an architect, and we slowly build our own happiness in our hearts… We can try our best to carve happiness with our own feelings and feelings, but what about the result?     What is our happiness after we have endured hardships, baptism of sweat and various carvings?     Thoreau said that as many diameters can be drawn through the center of the circle, there will be as many ways of life. Similarly, there will be many kinds of happiness!     So we saw different patterns of happiness: happiness can be a smile, a date, a nice dinner, a cup of wine, a reunion with family, a rich wealth and luxury life, selfishness, a long journey, a smile from someone you like, and the pain of looking at others.. Happiness varies from touch to touch!     Thoreau added that heaven is above us and under our feet. So happiness, in heaven or under our feet, whether happiness is smiling or crying lies in our own hearts: because we are our own happy craftsmen! Don’t live up to the power you have given yourself. We are the leading role in our life and in our pursuit of happiness.. And we know the happy result!

Not all stories need a good ending, just like the princess and prince in fairy tales.   Like you and me, I talked about you again when I talked to my friends today.   A lot and a lot are about me and you, our happy and smiling faces together.   Close your eyes when you go to bed, and countless scenes have been in your mind like tape rewinding..   Think of the first time you were drunk when we quarreled in the street. Think of your home improvement. Frogs scare you. Think of the ship we went to see together. Think of the story you told me about you and your first love. I think what you said in nonstandard English to me was happy. They said it was a human instinct. We call it’ seeking profit and avoiding harm’, so did you also forget the harm my love did to you?   After a long time, I have been unable to judge whether those scenes really existed, but there are always some pictures lingering in my head..   Two years later, I can’t forget you now, can I forget you later?   Sometimes I dream that you pass me by. In fact, I am afraid of dreaming about you. It feels like telling myself that I lost you again..

The rain trickled down for half a morning, and it didn’t begin to converge until the car entered the winding mountain path of Fushou Mountain.. I looked out of the window, and the blessed longevity hill in the misty rain and fog seemed like a veiled woman, shy, shy, pure, beautiful and graceful, and my heart felt somewhat anxious..     Although this is my first visit to Fushou Mountain, Fushou Mountain is well known to me, but I have not met it for a long time.. As early as the second half of last year, the Ming and Dongming brothers told me that Fushi Mountain Villa, the literary and artistic creation base in Hunan Province, is under construction and is expected to be completed by June and July 2006.. Before the Spring Festival, at the meeting of the presidium of the Writers’ Association, Chairman Dongming proposed that a literary writing session be held at Fushushan Literary Creation Base this year, and everyone agreed one after another.. Therefore, I have long been itching to go to Fushou Mountain in advance to see its mysterious and charming style.     Strange to say, when we arrived at Fushushan literary and artistic base in Fushushan at noon, the rain stopped suddenly and a few rays of sunshine were emitted from the misty mountains.. It was already one o’clock, and after sitting in the car for more than four hours, I was already hungry and had already waited in front of the door for our leaders such as Peng Dongming, deputy secretary of Pingjiang county party Committee and chairman of the city writers association, and Li minister of Pingjiang county party Committee propaganda department, to lead us directly into the restaurant..     Hunan’s literary and artistic creation base was built at an altitude of more than 1300 meters under the fukejian, ” fushishan” was inscribed by Li Rui, former vice minister of the organization department of the central Committee and a famous Chinese scholar. Mr Zhou lingzhao, a famous painter of Pingjiang nationality, also participated in the architectural design of the villa.. Fushi Villa takes stone and wood structure as its main body. Its architectural style is simple, natural, elegant and one integrated mass. Its unique architectural design makes our eyes shine. The villa is the first time to receive guests, so we are particularly lucky. Entering the villa is like entering a unique courtyard with wooden floors, doors and windows, wooden chairs, wooden stools, and even stair corridor handrails all made of pure wood, giving people a visual impact and aesthetic feeling of returning to simplicity and authenticity, freshness and naturalness.. Standing in the upstairs corridor, you can look up and enjoy a scene – the peak of fukefeng. Peak elevation of more than 1600 meters, that like a huge bucket stone roar proud sky, give a person the feeling of being born.     Seasons are already midsummer. I didn’t expect the climate to be as cool and pleasant as spring. After inquiry, it is warm in winter and cool in summer. The highest temperature in the year is only 28 degrees. It is no wonder that the bed in the room is still covered with thick cotton wool.. Fushou Mountain is really a lucky place. Even the weather here seems spiritual. When we entered the room, the sky suddenly brightened, but after lunch, when we just lay down and rested, there was thunder and lightning outside, and pouring rain, causing the energy-saving lights in the room to crackle and burst into flames.. We originally agreed to see a canyon and waterfall at three o’clock, but the rain stopped before three o’clock. Under the guidance of Secretary Dongming, we walked along a winding path with umbrellas and rain washed clean mountain roads.. Sucking the fresh air after the rain, climbing the old wooden vines, they were sweating and panting before they knew it.. The scenery here is indeed picturesque, pleasing to the eye and fascinating to linger on. Up the canyon, it can be said that every step of the way is beautiful and beautiful.. The tangled thousand-year-old vines, grotesque and spiritual pieces of’ fairy stones’, are like like a pouring of large and small pearls into a plate of jade’s numerous waterfalls, as well as humorous folk stories, which are really vivid and have profound implications. They always inspire people to think. I think it is difficult to enjoy the beauty and beauty of this place after playing here for ten and a half days.!     The rain began to fall again, and the more it began to fall, the more dark it became.. We had to go back to Fushi Mountain Villa through the twilight. After dinner, everyone sat on the terrace in front of the villa and chatted all over the world. Chairman Peng Dongming suggested that we should perform a few programs on the stage with the steps. Artists from the Music Association and Dance Association were eager to try and dance with melodious songs, followed by applause and cheers. Ah, in the singing and dancing and the hilarious jokes of writers such as Duan Hua and Mei Shi, a night full of laughter and happiness passed unnoticed.. The night was already deep, and it seemed like a bit of coolness had hit me. The next day I was going to drift to Lianyun Mountain, and there was a World Cup football match at eleven o’clock. I had to go inside and add my clothes.. After lying in a gentle quilt, after watching a peak fight, I fell asleep. Although the wind and rain kept on at night, I had no dream all night .

Earth coloured glaze, devoted to falling heart, turns melancholy and makes the world warm. Holding hands with prosperity and simple heart.     Spring breeze slowly, the sun is shining, and the worries of February, such as pink, willow and green in spring, and the colorful world, are no longer gray from now on..     The corner of the heart, left a trace of melancholy. The life in the besieged city is monotonous and dull, but it is also plain and light. There is not much right and wrong, just like my mood at the moment, calm and cool.. The heart that occasionally wants to be released is also overwhelmed by the ruthlessness of life. Those pale expectations may become blurred with time as early as possible. Not don’t want to, not don’t read, just think less times, read a short time, slowly also as does not exist.     As wide as my heart is, I have as much desire as I can, but I only have to shrink my heart and shrink it again so that there won’t be too many thoughts. The heart is small and the heart is small, but this does not mean that I will give up pursuing and dreaming, but just pack them up and put them in my bags … Ah, the story of spring is expanding at the moment, like rattan in the jungle, slowly and slowly stretching my body to find the moisture of sunshine and rain.. However, deep inside, can you find what you want to pursue? Whether, at this time, she is also stirring.     Looking at the sky in the distance, my heart gradually flew away to my hometown thousands of miles away. The mountain scenery of that city is calling my soul. The mountains in the distance are full of new green, the scenery of the same color, the fragrance of the air, the fragrance of flowers everywhere. The songs of the birds, accompanied by the busy figure of the people, are drawn into a beautiful spring scenery picture.. Think much, throw yourself into your arms, smell your breath, and shout together with the mountains and rivers of the earth.     If I can stay with you for a long time, even if I have more spare time inside, I will be filled by you at this time. No matter how much sadness you have, you have also smoothed it out. No matter how much you don’t give up and miss, even the heart lost by the neon will be dragged back by you. What else can I not be satisfied with.     Hold hands, wandering heart was pulled back, think about it, even if the reality is merciless, as long as your heart is no longer wandering, everything in the world becomes simple, and the melancholy in the heart is no longer so miserable.. In the depths of the world, there will always be warm sun.     Holding hands and being prosperous and simple, I can do it. You can also do it.     Let’s give up those heavy worries, say goodbye to too many and too many worries, and start simply.   Let the broken heart no longer be lost … ah

[ Editor’s Note ]With the heart to look up at the moon, there will be leisure, romance and enjoyment of life.. This article narrates the truth of life in light language. Please also have a heart to look up to the moon.     Desire to wake up naturally in the morning after a rain, with green eyes and fine rain, Gui Xiang in the air is mixed with grass and earth.. This Mid – Autumn Festival is windy, rainy and moonless. In fact, it has long been known that Mr. Meteorology has expressed it more than once.. The Mid – Autumn Festival without the moon may be a disappointment for some people, but for me, it has a different feeling.. After dinner and walking along the mall in the neighborhood, the feeling I longed for came by unexpectedly. Those things, those people, and those flowers slowly emerged, filling my heart with silence, peace and contentment as soon as I remembered them..     Friends said that as long as you have the heart to look up at the moon, the first half of the first month is a good day.! That’s good! For a moment, I didn’t even believe that this Zen – filled remark came from someone who dealt with numbers all day long..     Looking up at the moon’s heart, I have. But most of the time, like most people, they are busy, pursuing hard and busy? What to pursue? I rarely ask myself, and I don’t necessarily know myself. In 2010, I was busy from spring to summer and then to autumn. I was too busy to read many books, write many words and ignore many things and people.. On the eve of the Mid – Autumn Festival, when I thought of sending greetings to friends and relatives, I first got a lot of care and blessings.. At that moment, in addition to joy and guilt in my heart.     It turns out that we can only walk out of sight but not out of caring heart for our loved ones, relatives and hometown.. The same is true of true friends. Sometimes, when we walk along the road, we break up, stop and get together again. But life is not so? There are good things between gathering and gathering, stop – and – go, good things between gathering and gathering, and true feelings in the clutch. There are always some good things and sincere things in the world that time and dust can’t escape.. Although it takes time to realize these things, I believe that you and I can both.     In this life, people will inevitably experience ups and downs, and life will bring a little coolness from time to time. As long as our hearts are empty and our hearts are light and happy, we will have the heart to look up at the moon.. With the heart of looking up at the moon, the rain and shine in our eyes will be a kind of beauty. Beauty can be supernatural or low in dust. Most of us don’t have beautiful faces, but each of us can have a heart of dust. When we can see ourselves as low as the dust, we can laugh at the time, wait for the wind and rain, watch the tide rise and fall, and our life will be more abundant and full because of the calm..     On the 16th of the evening, I watered my flowers and plants on the balcony and inadvertently looked up. I found the night sky in the city very quiet and occasionally saw a full moon and bright stars next to it.. Clouds keep coming. Sometimes they are just small pieces, but sometimes they are dense layers. It is not clear whether clouds pass through the moon or not.. To be sure, if there is no cloud, the month tonight must be very bright and bright, and the stars may be much more than they are now … ah, there is really no cloud, is this month still so delicious?? When it emerged from the thick clouds and smiled at each other with the little stars around it, I felt that it was at its best at this moment!     In this way, I stood on the balcony for a long time, looked for a long time, looked at it and remembered what my friend had said. I also accidentally received a photo of the moon from another friend in another country. The moon above me also brightened a lot.. Yes, as long as there is a grateful and contented heart, every day can be a good day! A bright moon can be seen every night.     However, how many people can slow down like this, stop looking up at the moon and looking down at the grass? How many people are willing to give up grudges and smile at one another?     Do you have that heart that looks up to the moon?[ Responsibility Editor: Butterfly Love Flowers ]

Some say: The benevolent Leshan and the wise enjoy water. I was born stupid, but I just like water, especially the vast waters with surging atmosphere. Unfortunately, so far, I have not seen the sea with my own eyes. It’s true that when I was young, I used to cross rivers in small wooden boats and became a memory that I couldn’t forget in my life..     Because my grandmother lived across the river from us, my seven-year-old brother and I started a trip across the river without my parents during the winter vacation when I was just in grade one.. At that time, transportation was inconvenient and communication was even more inconvenient. What happened to my grandmother or mother was a message from an acquaintance.. It is more convenient for my mother to send a message to my grandmother than for my grandmother to send a message to my mother. Because grandma lives in yellow mud lake, where vegetables are mainly grown, people often take a boat from Li jiazhou to yueminglou to the dock to sell vegetables. Mother is easy to meet acquaintances when she takes to the streets, and when she is lucky, she can also meet a neighbor on the team.. The day we went to grandma’s house, we agreed with grandma in this way through a message..     On the day of departure, it was a bit dark, although the wind was not strong, but it was a bit chilly. We woke up early in the morning and told our mother to do it again and again. It was nothing but to be obedient and pay attention to safety and so on. We were excited and took what Niang said as a deaf ear, but promised it was loud and clear for fear that Mother would not give us the chance to change her mind.. It’s about seven or eight miles from our home to the Huangxi Bridge ferry, and my brother just ran to Huangxi Bridge step by step.. Arriving at the river bank, Niang pointed to a vague figure on the other side and said, ” Well, Mom is waiting on the other side.”. We jumped up and held our hands together to trumpet and shouted, ” Mmm – mmm – mmm – mmm – mmm – mmm – mmm – mmm – mmm – mmm – mmm – mmm – mmm – mmm – mmm – mmm – mmm – mmm.. ‘ I wish I could jump into the water. Huang Xi Bridge, a place called a ferry, actually has neither a dock nor a stone platform. It is a gentle slope stepped out day after day by people crossing the river and leads to a relatively gentle water edge.. The ferry’s Han Guo lives on a platform on the river slope. There were two or three people crouching in the sand and waiting to cross the river. Seeing our arrival, they shouted to a small house by the river, ” Han Da, the people are about the same, cross the river.”.     A gray-haired old man came slowly down the slope, and his mother rushed forward: Han Cheng, I am no longer a river, and my two children will trouble you.. Han Cheng took over the ship’s money from his mother: Don’t worry! Han Cheng put our brother and sister on the partition in the middle of the boat and smiled: Sit tight. Adults are sitting on the boaters on both sides. When the wind blows, the small wooden boat swings on both sides and the boaters cling to the surface of the water high and low, like a ladle for scooping water. As long as Han Guo changes pulp one second earlier or one second later, he may scoop water into the river.. I was so nervous that I was afraid that they would be thrown into the zijiang river if they could not sit still.. However, they talked leisurely about their daily life like nothing. Some of them asked, ” Han Da, if this is a storm, will the ship still be stable?”? Han Cheng smiled casually: ” Why do you have to rush across the river in a storm when the days are long?”? Han Cheng, have you ever had any trouble with this little wooden boat? The accident was all man – made. How could it have happened if the nearest river, paddling deep in the water and punting shallow in the water, did not take this wooden boat to hit somebody else’s big boat?? Han Cheng, you have spent so many years crossing, Mi Da’s eyes are passable. Killing pigs and beating tofu is not a good idea for the old master and shoring up a boat and crossing people. It’s a life of life and worth a lot of money. You can’t change it without changing it.. When the boat docked, Han Guo inserted the pole deep into the river sand, and the bow firmly leaned against the shoal. We got up and rushed toward grandma’s arms.. Han Cheng laughed: People kiss bones and smell sweet. Happy grandma held our hands tightly and refused to let go. His mouth was bound to scold his daughter for her return trip. Grandma refused to take us across the river in a small wooden boat anyway, saying it was cold weather in Leng Yue and the wind was not safe.. Grandma took us ashore from Lijiazhou by iron barge to Yueminglou. The motorized iron barge was very large. When the three of us were crowded in the center of the planking by the stream of people selling vegetables and vegetables, the boredom was a torment. The noise and bustle of the scene always felt the head buzzing and the wood was in a terrible mess.. Fortunately, when she landed, Grandma made money from selling vegetables in her daily life to satisfy our gluttonous appetite.. As long as we can eat wonton, rice noodles, white pellets, baked bread, fried dough sticks, candy bars and other snacks, grandma will definitely be willing to empty her purse.. At that time, it was not easy for children in the countryside to go to the streets. Grandma made us feel as prosperous and superior as possible..     Many years later, I crossed from this shore to the other side by boat countless times to see my grandmother, or took her over from the other side. When I went, I would choose to take a small wooden boat. The gentle turbulence or quiet smoothness would always give me some mood for no reason.. However, with my grandmother, I will miss the rush hour and choose the iron barge, which is safe, stable and fast. From being a child bride to starving two young sons in the Great Leap Forward, Grandma watched her grandfather die of jaundice. The sufferings she suffered in her life were not borne by a small wooden boat..     The small wooden boat sat much longer and no longer feared, but felt an incomparable comfort and comfort.. Sometimes I put my hand under the help of the boat and plough the waves gently. No words can express exactly that wonderful feeling. The kind of small wooden boat that paddles with two oars, the quietness of the boat as it glides over the water, the comfort and flying that it brings to the heart, the quietness and the remoteness. If the wind is a little stronger, the small wooden boat will bump on the river with irregular undulations, and people will sit on the boathouse like a water swing.. When the scenery on this bank becomes dim and unreal bit by bit, the scenery on the other side becomes clear and clear bit by bit.. If one or two birds fly across the river or soar under the blue sky, that picture will always sway the landing mood properly.I’ve always wondered how I felt lonely and empty in my heart when I was so young.. Is it the fate I have set in my past life that I should make up for my stupid, dull, introverted and self-abased body with a state of mind that I can’t express in my heart?.     Life will always be a ferry, or swimming, or rowing, or striving, or leisurely, speed has nothing to do with width, but the tools we ride are inextricably linked with mentality, fate, and intelligence quotient.. I am a slow – thinking, ignorant and dull person, unable to adapt to all the high efficiency, high IQ and high rhythm ferry ways. Only the calm of the small wooden boat crossing the water and the slowly receding or clear scenery along the way have gone through all the joys and sorrows of my life!

The feeling of this year’s New Year’s Day adds some novelty and joy to the insipidity.     After eating two meals for the New Year’s Eve reunion dinner, I went back to the county seat from December 29 and stayed in the hotel for a night. I rented a car with my little sister to drive home at noon, because the new house built for my parents last year was next to the second sister’s house, and the second sister arranged Chinese food, so the two families ate the reunion dinner together. Such as pasting couplets, laying a new bed, preparing to set off firecrackers, preparing dinner for parents, and having reunion dinner together in the evening.. Although not as good as the red tape of the Chinese New Year when I was a child, stewed pork and sprinkled wine to worship ancestors, this year’s reunion dinner was innovative, with two families. In the evening, the children’s nephew of Dajie’s family also came along. The three generations of ancestors and grandchildren, a pair of twin nieces, grew up, and everyone enjoyed the New Year together..     At home for the New Year, I was the most free to do. I didn’t have to do a lot of things, such as being a guest at home, asking me to eat when the meal was ready, and warming up when the meal was ready. The only thing I like to do is to set off firecrackers and not play cards. Even if there is a shortage of three to one, there is no choice. I only played mahjong during the whole New Year, and I still think I played slowly when I lost money.. At night in the fire pit of the second sister’s house, the two families opened two tables, one mahjong table and one flower card table. I don’t understand the flower card. After watching mahjong for a while, I still can’t lift my spirits. So I went to the living room of the new house to watch the Spring Festival Gala with my mother. Although this year’s Spring Festival Gala was held against the backdrop of the ice and snow in the south and the show was shown, the humble performances did not mention my spirit, only saw the appearance of ten o’clock and my eyelids began to fight, so I went to bed alone.. In the middle of the night, the elder sister’s nephew ran into bed after playing cards, and I woke up and went to sleep again.     Ma Liang of Tianma woke up from urine. It was already the first day of the New Year at 6: 30 on the mobile phone. I thought of opening the door and setting off firecrackers. When I just put on my clothes and opened the bedroom door, my mother was just getting up. I said to my mother that I was going to open the door and set off firecrackers.. Mother said she would wash her face before opening the door. ” Really? I asked doubtfully and quickly washed my face and then opened the living room door. At the gate of the courtyard, I started firecrackers more than three meters long and lit them with lighters first, but the wind was so strong that they couldn’t be lit.. Kid sister said smoking was more important. I said I quit smoking – starting from January 1, 2008, and I couldn’t quit smoking in the past – so I lit a cigarette, smoked only one mouthful, lit firecrackers again, and Mars popped up suddenly and resounded through the morning.. In the noisy firecrackers of the new house, in the smoke of the smoke, in the first ray of dawn of the new year, a new year has begun..     On the second and third day of the next year, younger brothers and sisters came back from the county seat and elder sister’s brother-in-law came to pay New Year’s greetings. They took turns to have meals at their parents’ home and second sister’s home, but the main activity was playing cards, or opening two tables, one mahjong table and one landlord table. The sun played in the courtyard of the new house during the day and the fire pit of the second sister’s home at night. Even eating was in a hurry, younger brother simply stood eating and said he had been doing activities for a long time.. When I think of the New Year when I was a child, my relatives came to pay the most attention to eating in New Year’s Eve. In the upper room, they put on generous tables. How could they gather together ten bowls of food, big fish and big meat, elders sit on the table, fill the wine, toast each other, lift their arms, hold the cup in their right hand, hold the glass in their left hand, and do not clink the cup, say ” dry” and just drink it.. In the process of drinking, one must ask about the harvest, family matters and the New Year’s plan.. Eat well, the host invited the guests to ” sit in the fire pit” and continue their daily life while warming the fire, or talk about state affairs, or talk about the past and the present.. But now in addition to playing cards, what else can I do?     Very not easy to stay at home for two days, during which one or two friends came to pay New Year’s greetings, all of which were usually helpful, thanks, including the head of the township station and village cadres.. By the morning of the third grade, the childhood playmate and the new village party secretary came to talk about his ideal of governance, strive to repair the village road, repair the electricity exhaust port, and then consider the next project. He said he also wanted my support – provincial reporters have the convenience of finding provincial leaders and departments – to approve some projects and some money. I instilled in him a view that village cadres should lead farmers to find the money they need for infrastructure construction rightfully.. For example, which road and which school in the city require the citizens to raise funds, while schools and electricity in rural areas are all farmers raising funds. As a result, farmers not only have no property rights, but also have to pay for school, install electricity and pay for it.. It is also an investment in public facilities construction. Why is it that there are two days between urban and rural areas?? Therefore, we need to find the above money rightfully, and the rest is to make good use of and manage the money and projects that have been approved.. No, he was deeply impressed, inspired and approved.     At this moment, I said I would go to the elder sister’s house for dinner together, and my parents all went to her house. I couldn’t cook by myself. I only took out some snacks and poured a cup of tea.. He said to eat well, but also to go relatives, simply send me to elder sister’s house. So he took his motorcycle to the elder sister’s house, and his brother-in-law gave him a pack of cigarettes, said nothing to stay for dinner and went away..     If I keep a running account, I will play at the elder sister’s house, where two or three tables have been opened by relatives at both ends of the family and the husband’s family. As usual, I only look at cards. After a night at Dajie’s house, I got up early in the morning of the 4th to take the early bus to the county seat. Together with my nephew, he went to work in Changsha. After I sent him on the bus, I went to my friend’s house to pay New Year’s greetings..     Let’s talk about the next story later.

No longer young but looking for the feeling of heart beating, I found a way to stimulate me to cross the bridge. Ah, accidentally opened a poem written a few days ago to participate in the bill of crossing the bridge, and my heart flew back to the Longtan Grand Canyon, recalling the unforgettable experience of crossing the bridge. I couldn’t help but feel the surge of emotion and extrapolate my thoughts..     Longtan Grand Canyon is located in Shijing Township, Xin ‘an County, Luoyang City. It is the core scenic spot of Luoyang Daimei Mountain World Geopark, a typical canyon scenic spot dominated by the geological landscape of Hongyanzhang Valley Group.. Across the valley from Guan Xia, Tanbaolianzhu, Wan Ren stands on the wall, and Gorge Valley is secluded. After 1.2 billion years of geological deposition and 2.6 million years of water cutting and erosion, the high gorge, urn valley, landslide and fissure wonders are among the best in the world and rare in the world.. Enjoy’ the First Gorge of China’s Zhang Valley’,’ Ancient Marine Natural Museum’,’ Gorge Exquisite’,’ and’ Yellow River Landscape Gallery’ and other good names.     The high-altitude bridge is located in the last section of the scenic area’ Long Yin Valley’, also known as the high-altitude steel cable bridge, which is erected on two mountains in the north and south. The bridge is made up of two parts, a steel cable bridge and a wooden bridge, with a span of 88 meters from north to south and a height of 36 meters from the ground. The’ Long Yin Valley’ has a relatively open terrain. In addition to the high-altitude bridge, there are also’ The Road of Brave’,’ Rock Climbing’ and other recreational facilities in the scenic area.. The two of us and our friends took advantage of the summer vacation to visit the Grand Canyon. When we arrived here, the two ladies sat down in the long corridor tired and relaxed, and my two male compatriots and I remained in the same mood.. When my friend went to Zhou Xian for a round trip, I challenged the ” Road to the Brave”, which is a road of complex terrain composed of ropes and nets.. I challenge success and my confidence is greatly increased. At this moment, I saw a bridge across the sky and looked down at the people walking on it like ants. It was very breathtaking..     It may also be that I have just challenged the ” road to the brave” and the excitement is not diminished. I have an impulse to think about a bridge at high altitude.. Age is not small, like this kind of young people playing things, I don’t know how to return a responsibility today very much want to play, like young people looking for stimulation, playing heartbeat. Perhaps life at ordinary times is too dull, there is always a feeling of depression in my heart and I want to release it well.     I talked with my wife and said, ” Let’s cross the overpass.”? ‘ My wife got a fright and said, ” I dare not, I am so tall.”! My friend’s wife was also surprised and said, ” It’s so high that I can’t cross it.”. It’s not a problem. There’s a safety belt. It should be very safe! This time I want to go crazy once, otherwise I’m afraid I won’t have a chance to play this thing in my life. ‘ I consult with his wife with a smile.     ‘ Do you really want to go, go with Jianmin elder brother, we don’t have the guts. ‘ wife watched in high spirits, also don’t want to sweep my interest.     Jianmin is my friend. He hesitated with a smile when he heard this.     ‘ go, let’s treat, we buy tickets. ‘ wife encouraged with a smile.     ‘ really, you buy tickets I will lay down their lives to accompany the gentleman! ‘ friends also smiled.     I’m glad to see my friend willing to go. I spent 40 yuan to buy two tickets at once..     Listen to the two women’s exhortations, in their smiling eyes, my friends and I climbed the mountain that built the high bridge with a feeling of unease..     36 meters, it doesn’t sound as if it’s much taller, but looking down from above, it’s horribly tall. There are restrictions on crossing the bridge. Patients with heart disease, myocardial infarction, hypertension, asthma, etc. are not allowed to participate. Children under the age of 16 are not allowed to participate in the bridge. Elderly people over the age of 55 and drunk people are not allowed to participate.. There are not many people crossing the bridge today, but they are all young people in their twenties, most of whom are girls. People in their forties like us are just the two of us.. All say girls are timid, but in fact they are not. I have seen bungee jumping, roller coaster and other adventure games before, and there are also many girls playing.. Like this time I found that many girls who had crossed the bridge were wearing slippers, and some wore slippers with very thick soles, which made people look worried. According to the mountain manager, a girl’s shoe fell off today.     Because there are more people playing today, and for the sake of safety, there is a limit to the number of people crossing the bridge every time, we wait in line on it. Looking at the bridge across the two mountains, especially the cable bridge, wobbly, let a person look scared. The bridge is a single line, passing through the wooden bridge and coming back from the iron cable bridge on the opposite mountain.. The bridge bearer came back slowly. The leader was a girl dressed in fashionable clothes. The latter urged her to leave. Her voice trembled and said, ” Don’t push, I’m afraid …” It was our turn to pass and watch the staff put safety belts on us. My heart beat wildly.. I was behind a few young people, and my friends were right behind me. The people in front of me had already stepped onto the wooden bridge. I stood at the edge of the cliff and looked at people like ants below. I felt dizzy and dizzy.. I stood at the edge of the cliff and hesitated for a few seconds, and the staff at the back encouraged me to say, ” Come on, it’s all right.”! ‘ I finally get up the courage to step on the plank bridge.     As soon as I got to the bridge, the suspension cable shook and looked at the height below. My heart was very frightened.. Try to calm myself down, try not to look at the bottom, look at the people in front, pay attention to the bridge deck, and I finally took my steps. After walking for a while, my heart slowly calmed down, and my fear was less. It was more of a stimulating feeling, like walking in the sky, and there was an impulse to sing.     After crossing the plank bridge and reaching the opposite cliff, my friend followed me. The next thing to be crossed is the iron cable bridge, just past the wooden bridge. I feel very excited, and I don’t have too much fear.. However, when we set foot on the cable bridge, the situation was completely different, because we walked fast on the wooden bridge, there were so many people on it when we crossed the cable bridge, and the bridge shook badly..The cable bridge consists of seven wrist – sized cables, five bridge decks and two other handrails. With the shaking of the wire rope, the wire rope standing on the foot below fluctuates up and down, plus the abyss below, the in the mind feels very frightened.. I used to step on an iron rope with two feet, but because the two iron ropes fluctuated up and down, I felt very unstable, so the way I followed was to step on an iron rope and cross the bridge.. Stepping on an iron rope because it is always stretched straight and has less ups and downs, but the next two iron ropes are easy to touch the shoes when they rise and fall, and my shoes are almost knocked off. So when you cross the bridge, your eyes will always be fixed on the front and the iron rope, and you will be afraid of stepping on the empty foot..     As far as possible to stabilize the mind and move forward step by step, the heart also gradually calmed down. By the time we reached the halfway point, all the people in front of us had passed away. There were fewer people on the bridge and the shaking was lighter.. But then there was no one in front of me. I seemed to be crossing the bridge alone. Walking on the bridge, my mood is very complicated. I wonder if I will fall if my hands are loose.? There is also a safety belt on the waist, and obviously it will not fall off. So it’s actually safe to walk on the bridge. All the fears are just the illusion caused by high altitude. They seem very dangerous and can’t pass the danger barrier. In fact, they are just their own psychological effects.. Isn’t it the same in many times of life?? Sometimes feel very depressed, even feel life is coming to an end, but in fact, bullet teeth are not all coming? I walked forward, thinking that if I crossed the bridge this time, I wouldn’t be frightened by anything difficult in my life, and I would be strong enough to walk past.!     Finally came to the end of the bridge, I stepped on the cliff and felt very excited. I had an impulse to yell a few times, and I wanted to yell, ” I finally came here, and nothing could frighten me.”! Looking back at my friends, I was still walking in the middle. I didn’t walk very slowly. After a while, when my friend arrived at the bridge, I snapped some photos for him, stood on the bridge and asked him to take some photos for me, and also stood at the edge of the cliff and asked others to take a photo for us..     We went down the mountain with excitement and joined the two ladies to show them the photos we took and talk about the thrilling experience of just crossing the bridge.. The two women looked at us like children, smiling from ear to ear. I looked up and looked at the high bridge in the sky. It was so high that I really couldn’t believe we had just walked back and forth from above.! On the way back from the scenic spot, I looked at the beauty of the roadside, but my heart still stayed on the bridge, and I wanted to keep everything I had ever had. A poem was slowly formed by participating in the regulations of crossing the high-altitude bridge..     . Ah, it’s not difficult to overcome the self – bridge, but there is no fear that can’t be overcome. Life is like crossing a high bridge.

When combing or shampooing, the hair falls one by one, looking in the mirror, the hair turns white one by one, and the bags under the eyes become bigger day by day.. Pick up the hair, drag the white hair, lost, helpless, sad, bouts of attack on my heart.   The youth years seem to be just yesterday, how to say old is old? I always reflect on the way I have travelled when I lament the unrelenting nature of the years.. He has a strong temper, impatience and outspoken speech. He always has words to say to leaders and colleagues, never hides anything, and always wants to pursue perfection for something. As a result, he often gets tired, hurts his feelings and even bears resentment..   With the growth of age and the enrichment and comprehension of life experience, I feel I have learned a lot of temper and matured a lot, but it is not enough to calm down and think about it..   Looking at the women around me who are gentle, cool and quiet, I envy and gasp in admiration, much more enlightening and urging. I know very well that calmness is a gesture, a charm, an empty spirit, a quality, a feeling, a distinctive grace, a light and elegant cloud, an intriguing simplicity, and a beauty of returning to simplicity and truth.. They are cool and idle, calm and elegant, quiet and beautiful like autumn leaves, giving people peace, but full of skill, composure, sincerity and beauty..   With this idea, I try my best to change myself. So, I often said to myself, to be a quiet woman, try my best not to get bored or annoyed, not to be impatient or impatient, not to fight or rob. Based on personal reality, do not pursue high taste, do not participate in flashy things, do not compare with high or low taste, do not care about personal gains and losses, lead a good life calmly, work hard with your husband and your son, and have a clear conscience.. Don’t be vigorous, just be safe and happy. In life, not make – up, let nature take its course, as long as it is clean, agile and generous. In the conversation, there is no need to talk too much, the voice does not need to be high, the face always smiles, and it is true to treat others.   I often tell my husband to be a quiet woman, let him feel the warmth and sweetness of love at home, let him remind me, ” supervise” me and encourage me. Have their own preferences, principles, beliefs and pursuits, do not rush for quick success and instant benefits, do not exaggerate and frivolous, be modest and calm. Whether things are big or small, whether things are good or bad, be calm inside and calm and gentle in manner. Learn to understand, learn compassion, learn gratitude, and learn to repay kindness.   I often say with books that I want to be a quiet woman. After a busy day, on weekends and holidays, we use knowledge to give charm, and use books to spend our leisure time and enrich our hearts.. Hold a favorite book, release your meditation in the flexibility of words, and taste a relaxation of selflessness. Holding the scroll in his hand, he quietly bathed in the fragrance of the book and chewed a pleasurable heart. Or the true feelings are exquisite, or the style of writing is gorgeous, or the lasting appeal is long, reading with the good, thinking at will, feeling with the feeling, recording with one’s inclinations. Because knowledge and literature will give women a kind of wisdom, a kind of romance and a kind of temperament. When a woman falls in love with words, her heart fills with surging passion.   I often tell my friends to be a quiet woman. Again busy also have to make some time to meet friends, go shopping; No matter how busy you are, you have to play the piano, open your melodious voice, listen to the light music, release your mood in the melodious music, and let your mood fly to your heart’s content. Again busy also must use own skillful hand, weaves a pair of gloves, a pair of cotton socks for the family, tasted the achievement joy; When you are happy and sad, you can cry as much as you want and let your tears shed all your sadness. When you lose, don’t hate. When the husband was tired, he smiled calmly at him, served a cup of hot tea, and squeezed his shoulders to make him feel a mild warmth. When the old man was ill, he handed over a pair of hands to help him feel the filial piety of his children. When children are confused, give them a gentle comfort and let them feel growing up in warm arms. When relatives and friends miss you, give them a kind of meeting and send blessings to relatives and friends in the meeting.   I know the years are in a hurry, the years of China are fleeting, and the time is fleeting. What can’t be seen through is the world of mortals, and what can’t be waved is the passing of time.. In fact, life should have been like this. As long as you think your heart is safe, cool and carefree, as long as you can touch your heart is happy.   It’s good to be a quiet woman!     Address: Liu Lijuan, Chengguan Town Central School, neixiang county

Mu Yi Xin once proudly held a 2B pencil and asked me,’ I can draw for you whatever you want.” Once narcissistic said,’ Do you believe that the style you draw in the future will always have a shadow of my style.” Of course, the last sentence he said to me was: I finally realized your love and thought of you when I saw the brush, and I will never think of you and never pick up the brush again, but this is not for you, but for myself..   I thought I would never see him again, but there he would not draw again. He did not know the person I had hurt most psychologically in these years who called me a person who refused to love and refuse to love. It turned out that he could really forget his longing for art and his love for impressionism and his dream of creating Chinese style cartoons only for dignity? Are there so many good girls in the world who loved art as much as he once loved it?. Painter? Let’s be a crazy artist. Japan is going to be kicked. I don’t know if I’m honored.. If you draw a draft in the future, I’ll revise you, it will certainly sell well. I didn’t learn to draw. I didn’t know I was poor and I was going to play the piano. You’d better write something. I’ll illustrate you, which is more economical. ”