I have been to the grasslands, I have been to the desert, and I have also been to Yuan Ye in the western part of the country. However, I have not seen the flowers.. Maybe she doesn’t drive on the earth, but in people’s hearts.     When the milking grandmother dragged the child around the yurt, the child said with begging eyes. ‘ Ma, I want to go to school.”. Ah Ma was holding an empty purse, helplessly looking at the distance. At this time, the flowers of Gesang were blossoming! Sends infinite hope, lets the child enter the school. Ah Ma smiled. The helplessness on his face drifted away with the cloud over the grassland. The child smiled and turned his head on the grass.     In the snowy season, Abba and her children languished in the cold felt room without cotton-padded clothes and red fire.. Only gusts of cold wind whipped Abba’s heart. Abba whispers silently, ” Children, how do you get to the school near here without cotton-padded clothes?”. At this time, the flowers of Gesang were blossoming! A thick cotton-padded jacket and a lot of wood and carbon were brought in. Abba smiled, warmed up the carbon fire and smoothed out the crepe on his face. The child smiled and built a snowman in front of the school.     The school’s house is broken. It doesn’t block the wind or rain.. His sad face is like a rolling dune. Mr long sigh: ” alas! Such a house, let children how to study”. At this moment, the flowers of Gesang were blossoming! Wood, cement and white ash were delivered. Mr. Wang smiled, his face was sad, and with the white ash on the wall, he stretched out to his heart’s content.. The child smiled, his tender little hand rubbed the bright glass on the window..     Textbooks are old and knowledge is about to be updated. Abba and Abba look at Mr. with eager eyes, Mr. with helpless eyes, and the child looks at the old textbooks on the desk with eager eyes.. This boundless depression pervades the school. At this time, the flowers of Gesang were blossoming! New textbooks and new knowledge were delivered. Abba smiled, her mother smiled, her husband smiled, and the children laughed!!! The laughter echoed in the blue sky for a long time.     In this holy place of religion, I didn’t see people’s obeisance to idols in their hearts. But I saw the people’s great love for Gesang flowers. When people worship Gesang flowers as gods, they also kindle my incomparable respect.. Galsang flower! The Gersang Flower in People’s Hearts!

In the journey of life, we will meet countless beautiful landscapes, each of which will bring us a touch of life. Gratitude is the most beautiful scenery in the journey of life. Therefore, be thankful, cherish life and savor every touched moment in life carefully..     Being grateful, like the gorgeous winter sun, not only illuminates oneself, but also warms others. Being grateful, like a trickle, not only purifies one’s own heart, but also moistens the heart of others. Being grateful is a kind of love feedback. In life, not every melody will be shocking, nor every scenery we encounter will be unforgettable, but often it is every tiny place in life that makes us intoxicated. When we carefully look for it, we will accidentally discover many beautiful things in life. In fact, it is because we appreciate it with gratitude that it looks more beautiful. Therefore, our life has a beautiful scenery..     At the edge of life, your love makes my flower of life bloom again. A doctor, when he was young, once walked in the desert for a few days and nights. During his long journey, he ran out of dry food and water in his backpack, and the pace of walking became heavier and heavier. He walked for another two days, and he was thinking about one thing every moment: Can I still walk out of the desert alive? In this way, he walked out of the desert unconsciously and miraculously. In the distance, there was an oasis where he could vaguely see several farmhouses. When he came to the farmhouse, it was dusk, the breeze was blowing gently, and everything was shrouded in the beautiful sunset. He knocked on the door. In a short time, a girl of seventeen or eighteen opened the door, but the girl quickly turned back. The young man said to himself, ” Fool, will others give you alms?”? The young man was so tired that he sat quietly on the cold stone steps, listening to the bleak cries from the evening breeze.     Life seemed to end at that moment. He was exhausted and exhausted. Perhaps only he knew what he was waiting for.. About a moment later, the girl came out again, carrying a bowl of water in one hand and white steamed bread in the other, and came up to him with a smile and said, ” You should be hungry, here you are.”. The young man wolfed down when he took it. At this point, his eyes began to have glittering and translucent tears, falling drop by drop in the afterglow of the sunset.. After a while, he slowly began to speak and said, ” I haven’t eaten for several days. Thank you for giving me such a big dinner.”.     After staying at the girl’s house for a night, the next morning, he thanked her and said goodbye, and then continued his journey … Ah, love’s feedback, so that the bud that is about to wither will bloom again.. Time has slipped quietly from the fingertip. Ten years have passed in a twinkling of an eye. One day, a patient came to the hospital where he works and needed him to help her with the operation in time. However, the hospital stipulated that the patient should pay a certain amount of medical expenses before starting to consider the operation. He sat quietly on the sofa and looked at the patient’s data. Suddenly he was stunned. Isn’t it the girl who saved him on his identity card?? He immediately called on the nurse and other doctors to prepare for the operation on the girl. A few hours later, the operation ended smoothly and the patient needed to be cultivated for a period of time. A few days later, the girl gradually recovered. When she was about to leave the hospital, the nurse gave her a bill, which the girl did not dare to look at because such a huge medical bill could not be paid, but after she thanked the nurse, she gently opened the bill, which contained only a simple sentence: ” a bowl of water and white steamed bread.”.     ‘ The grace of dripping water should be reported to Yongquan.”. So, did we give back our love? Be thankful, be grateful to your parents, who gave birth to our life. Grateful friends are the ones who accompanied us through the desolate Yuan Ye and spent hard and bitter years together. Even grateful to those who have hurt you, they have taught you to be strong. Therefore, to be grateful to everyone you meet in your life, to all things in the world, to convey warmth with gratitude, and to convey the declaration of love with warmth, let the heart of gratitude burn all the time..     Grateful heart, thanks to fate, flowers bloom and fall, I will cherish, grateful heart, thanks to you, with our grateful heart, to perfect our life.

When grandma died, her nose and mouth were suffused with white foam and foreign bodies. The appearance was terrible. The mountain was on the edge of the bed and she was wiped clean with a towel in rotation. Grandma left. Family member too many cooks was busy putting on a shroud for the elderly, but it was difficult. Gao Shan sat down directly in front of the bed and pressed her back against Grandma’s back. She soon put it on.. Looking at the grandmother who died peacefully, Gao Shan knelt down on her knees and dust, knocking on three heads, while others immediately followed suit and worshiped as if she were an instrument.. This brush, a touch, a kneeling, the slender hand, thick back and golden knee are more sexy and sexy in the eyes of his wife Liang Jing.. Sexy is emotional, emotional, and grateful. Liang Jing was moved to a sparse inside, tears flying like rain, washing his heart and changing his face.. Grandma is Liang Jing’s grandmother, and Gao Shan respects her grandmother as much as she does, does not abandon, is not afraid, and does not give way. Liang Jing has from time to time put the balance of the bride’s family’s husband’s family in an asymmetrical way, believing that’ elbow bent inward’ is a natural thing. Liang Jing’s men have influenced Liang Jing and entered a family.!     On one occasion, when Gao Shan and Liang Jing were on their way to the post office to handle affairs, they saw a fast motorcycle swerve and collided with an oncoming bicycle. Fortunately, both sides stopped in time and touched it slightly, without any serious problem.. However, the motorcycle is the leader of the two streams of gas. One grabbed the bicycle leader and the other grabbed the schoolbag strap carried by the cyclist’s middle school students, so it is necessary to compensate for the losses.. The mountain stood down, walked past, and said to the motorcycle owners, ” The responsibility lies with you, driving in the opposite direction, without wearing helmets.”! ‘ The two motorcycle owners played cross and shouted, ” What’s the matter with you? Gao Shan took out his mobile phone and said, ” Then please call the traffic police.”? Liang Jing looked at more and more onlookers and said aloud, ” We are witnesses.”! ‘ the two motorcycle owners faded, a step on the gas to run away. Looking at the back of middle school students leaving safely, Liang Jing was surprised that he had been assimilated by his husband. He stood and walked meddling, saying that it was extremely sexy to pay a series of actions. He was close to Zhu Zhechi and Liang Jing also followed with courage and justice..     On the way from work, Gao Shan found a wallet of 10,000 yuan. He called the local TV station to participate in the program of ” Paying Attention to Regulations” at the first time and released mobile captions of relevant messages. The owner was overjoyed and asked for a reward of 300 yuan. Gao Shan refused, and the pennant he sent was left in the unit without bringing it back.. He said: ” Picking up wallets is the same as winning prizes. Life is geometric.”? People are picking it up and the sky is watching! ‘ Look at his lips. It’s sexy! Liang Jing was purified by him.     Many years ago, Liang Jing got up early in the morning and hurriedly unlocked the lock. The key fell to the ground and bent down to pick up and stood up to open the door. But it was dark at the moment and he didn’t know anything.. When I woke up, I found the mountain waiting for me, holding her hand, with tears shining in my eyes.. It turned out that he jumped up and carried her to the bed, never daring to leave. Repeatedly told her to stand down and stand up again, be sure to take her time. The body should be careful. How can I get out of the gaping hole?? Don’t flick tears man eyes oh, sexy in a mess! In the face of a husband who can entrust his life with saving his life, she really wants to melt into his arms..     Liang Jing realized that men’s sex appeal is not enhanced, and that being as strong as cow hormones may not have ornamental power. It’s not beautified. Butter bunnies are not necessarily attractive. It is not defamatory, and the saying that men are not bad and women are not in love may not be lethal. It’s not deified. The pursuit of stars is illusory and ethereal. It may not have grounding power.. Men who have realized the four modernizations of influence, assimilation, purification and melting are the sexiest. To be a wife in a mountain is to be gentle and controllable!

I called my father and told him not to forget to bring a few catties of peanuts when I came. At the other end of the phone, my father didn’t even hesitate, and repeatedly promised, okay, no problem, anyway, there are more peanuts in the house, as much as you can eat.. Turned around, I went to the station to meet him. It was in the afternoon. In the dense stream of people, my father sat on a pack of bags with his back to the sunset, happily smoking’ trumpet smoke’, without the hesitation and embarrassment of an old man from the countryside when he first entered the city.. As a result, when I came home at the end of the year and talked to my little sister about it, I was still rather aggrieved: he? It was even more calm than me. I squinted around in the crevices for fear that one of them would lose him if he wasn’t careful.. Little sister burst out laughing until tears flooded her eyes with laughter, then she held up chopsticks to clip vegetables for her father and bleated, ” I’m afraid he didn’t pretend to do it.”? I followed by laughter: well, it makes sense. As I was joking, I patted my father’s thin shoulder and continued to my brother-in-law who was concentrating on stewing big carp by the fire: If I were to say my father’s performance at Jimo bus station, the first-class actors would not be inferior.. Who knows, haven’t exchange my brother-in-law’s laughter, has been low head ” zi zi er” drinking father talked. He said: Why, I go to my son and worry that he will not sell his father?     Well, once this sentence is said, it directly blocks all doubts. Yes, father came all the way from Tai ‘an to Jimo, what else to worry about? As a daughter, my sister exhorted me several days before getting on the bus to stop getting off the bus, stop fiddling, watch my luggage, and don’t talk to strangers … Ah, as a son, I rushed to the station without warning. Although I knew my father’s car would arrive in the afternoon, I still couldn’t help squatting at the entrance to the station, checking each car carefully, fearing that the driver who drove was an impetuous driver and arrived at the station half a day in advance.. Meanwhile, I kept talking to my sister in Tai ‘an, my hometown, on the phone: My father got on the bus? The car has gone? What’s the number on the bus? Did you buy food for dad on the way? Did you take the carsick medicine? Ah, at the end of the day, my sister got bored and yelled at me directly: Just relax and wait for the bus to arrive..     I had to wait. In the early winter weather, the little north wind whizzed against the window of the waiting room, like beating the steps I couldn’t move. I bought an evening paper and a bill for readers. I watched it in the waiting room for ten minutes and at the entrance to the station for ten minutes. I met the station manager and asked for the arrival time of the train with a smile on my face.. The station manager was good at me at first, with a question and answer and a patient elder sister look: uh – huh, wait, there are still four hours, two hours, it’s getting fast … ah, at the end of the day, before I ask, she was bored and roared: are you really waiting for your father or for your lover?, ah, ah, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha.? I’ve asked you eight hundred times! I had to roll up my books and newspapers and sneak to one side quietly, glancing at the entrance to the station, glancing at the administrator waving around on his small leather shoes, only bleating in my heart: what do you know about watching you like that?? If my father were like your father, I would still be so worried and angry?     To be honest, I didn’t mean to disrespect the administrator’s father at all. The administrator’s father, I can’t do anything, but I also know that he must be a city dweller, crossing the south and north, knowing how to identify the direction and how not to be bullied.. But my dad can’t. My father spent his life at the foot of Mount Tai and by the river Tai Wen, not planting vegetables and selling vegetables in those years. In order to earn more money for raising children and preventing the elderly, he had to pedal his bicycle and tricycle to the city to squat down. He could hardly see anything in Liancheng City.. What if the car is late? Temporary convenience, was left behind? I threw up when I was carsick. What about being blamed by the people around me? What if so much luggage is lost?     At that moment, I regret it. Well, my father planted land and sold vegetables at home, and although he didn’t earn much money, it was enough for his expenses.. Why should I have to push him out one phone call after another. I said, dad, live here is not heavy; I said, earn more than at home; I said, if you come, we might as well stay together and have a look after you. Dad hesitated at first: Good is good, peanuts are still confiscated, wheat is still not finished, your ” old village chief” has not yet landed, radish has not yet been planted … Ah, father’s reason seems to be quite sufficient, but I understand that I have never been in touch with the father of the city in my life, and may be full of fear.. My father would mention one thing every time he drank wine, although I couldn’t be bothered, he didn’t care. He said that he didn’t want to go to the city in his lifetime, and he almost lost his son once in the city.. He said that if it weren’t for his desperate search with grandpa, he would have left a lifetime of regret. He also pointed to my bridge of the nose and told me: You said you were not in that restaurant in Zhoucun to drink tofu soup. What did you run? If I catch up with him in a good mood, I will answer him a few words: I am not going to be convenient, confused, and not intentional. His valve was bigger: there was a toilet in the hotel and he had to run out? Looking at the way he shivers, I will consciously shut my mouth.     Dad was able to talk when he was young. Although he didn’t read much, he couldn’t help but have a good memory. If he retells stories, operas and the like, he won’t add tricks.. Funny more funny, sad more sad, bland, is a lot of twists and turns breathtaking.Zhoucun, I did the surgery, not because he held me to tell stories day and night, afraid not the whole collective ward would collapse because of my crying.? I remember a draft bill of a family that took part in three sons-in-law walks in. Now I think it is mediocre, but at that time, people all over the house pricked up their ears to hear it, and sick friends from all over the world praised their father’s eloquence.. But after all, that was when he was young. Now his father is already deaf and dazzled, and because of his mother’s untimely death, his mood is depressed and he is infected with a little Alzheimer’s disease.. If he needs anything in the middle of the road, or temporarily remembers to call my sister and me to report peace, and he doesn’t play with his mobile phone, will he be so anxious that his voice smokes but he doesn’t know who to speak to??     I looked at the entrance to the station and remembered that I should call my father. Even if I roam, it is much better than my worry here.. However, if you don’t get through and dial the number over and over again, you will always get a response from a strange woman who said’ your call cannot be connected for the time being’. As a last resort, I bowed my smiling face to find the administrator and asked her to call the car in her supercilious look. After passing Weifang, I will soon arrive in Jimo.. I just patted my chest and breathed a sigh of relief. My father and I said that when the car passed Weifang, it was almost there.. Father didn’t care much at that time. I know, I know, I checked the map when you asked me to go over the phone for the first time.. I also praised him, originally your old man’s house also thought about it earlier. He is hey hey smile. Kid sister said later that he had long wanted to go and was restless every day, like losing something precious, washing clothes, drying peanuts, tidying up the house and pricking up needles … Ah, on this matter, my father told me the truth on the first night when he came to Jimo: Who else do I expect?? If I don’t want to come and see you, I’ve had enough to eat and come all this way? When he said this, his father’s car sickness sequela had not recovered yet, and he was lying on the bed with a thin face and yellow face.. I just giggled and told him to take a good rest and clap my chest to say that I can support him very well.. He disdained: Ah, come all the way here and leave me idle? No, no. Father’s face was serious and malicious, but he was also awkwardly malicious, because before he had finished speaking, he threw up again on the edge of the bed.. Kid sister also said on the phone that if you can’t spare a person, you can’t let him idle and he will get sick.. So, after only one day’s rest, my father pushed up the trolley and rammed up the goods in the factory. After a little time, he cooked, washed and emptied the garbage, making me a gentleman.. However, to be honest, in a few days, father’s emaciated cheeks were also quietly ruddy.. One night, I also had to wrestle with him and said that he would confirm whether his strength had grown at once..     Looking at my father’s cheerful expectation, I couldn’t help but feel sad: at this age, my parents are all going to the park, playing tai chi, walking dogs and birds, playing chess and laughing. However, my father has to compete with me, and a feeling of failure arises spontaneously.. My father didn’t care much about it. Just like that day, when I finally received him, when I saw the beads of sweat on my face, my father joked with the ” Gardengarden” wandering administrator: Look at my son, what’s the rush. At that time, the administrator’s small mouth became ” 0” shape, pointing to his father’s nose and asking me, ” You really answered your father.”? Then, he quickly brought in a ” black taxi” and shouted, ” Half price of fifteen yuan, and sent them over without much demand.”! The driver was still wondering, Zhang opened his mouth several times before he said, ” Elder sister, your relatives.”? The administrator has already turned his body and made a loud’ ang’ sound.     After a long time, the father also said to his gang of old men with deep feelings: His son has made great achievements and even the people on the station have climbed relatives … but I know in my heart that I have no such skill.? If the person I received on that day was not my father, the strange administrator was afraid not to take his nose heavily” hum” and’ I cry, just strange.     Father stayed in Jimo for more than a month and returned home. I wanted him to stay until the end of the year and go back together. However, the efficiency of the factory was not good, and his work of pushing the car was intermittent. Later, it simply disappeared.. For fear that he will not come back after leaving the factory gate, I forbid him to go out again. In a few days, he couldn’t stand it. He sighed and said that he didn’t want to eat idle food, sit in jail, circle in a small room every day, and suppress himself.. As soon as I advised him, he stopped smoking and was not satisfied with the pace of the house, as if even in front of his son, eating free meals was a shame. Downstairs, a big ye of Yishui in his seventies urged him, big brother, to come out and relax and hurry back to do something? My father also smiled happily and turned to hang his head. Kid sister called” threatening” him, and before the end of the year, she didn’t pick up. My father yelled, did not pick up and pull down, and he changed trains himself . Ah, no way, I sent him to the bus home on a sunny morning.. Before departure, perhaps because of taking carsickness medicine, my father kept his head down all the time and had no words except to keep telling me to make a good and frequent phone call.. I didn’t know how to say it, so I sat next to him, clutching his rough hand and patting it gently..     Outside the window, weeds were clustered through the railings of the station. In the window, some strange figures dangled. A woman selling newspapers patiently crammed newspapers from seat to seat with a smile on her face, but she couldn’t afford not to buy them.. Father gave me a push, meaning, of course, to save a dollar. I had to smile, tuck a pocket of food into my father’s arms and get out of the car sideways..     After walking out of a long distance and looking back again, I saw my father staring at me eagerly at the window..At the gate of the station, a sound of’ Gordon Gardon’ shoes came from far and near, and soon disappeared without a trace..

This pair of embroidered shoes in his hand is very small, green, and the thread on the white lotus petal has broken a lot, mother said. This can’t be taken, throw it away! However, I still hold tightly in my hand, hold tightly in my hand, and never give up, because this is the only gift you give me.     The memory of you almost stayed when I was eleven years old. You were very strong at that time, always wearing a blue cotton-padded jacket with broken flowers, a pair of grey breeches, a pair of black Beijing cloth shoes, and your white hair was behind you.. You still walk like a flying horse, but the once straight waist was already bent a lot at that time. It was the first time I saw you. I really have memories of you and know that you are my grandmother. Before that, my memories of you should be said to be blank.. Before your death, you loved to do needlework, and everyone in the village knew that you were good at workmanship and that embroidered shoes were also the most beautiful.     Now, you’ve been away for six or seven years, and I’ve grown up too. I didn’t personally take you on the final journey at the time of your final death, which can be said to be one of my regrets in this life.. Because I live in the same room with you, I can always see you doing sewing under the oil lamp. I remember when my father said your eyes were not good, so don’t do it.! But you just scolded 1 and then continued to do it. I looked at you from the side and took the flower mirror to do it seriously under the oil lamp. If you don’t watch the clock, you will still stick to those already withered hands..     I remember when you touched my head and shoved the shoes into my hand. I also shrugged off them and turned to my father. Now, I think again that it was really unreasonable at that time. I don’t know if you drove them out overnight.! It’s a long worry! Now Dad has also gone to heaven with you. Did you see him! If you see him, please bring me a greeting!     Time has gone so fast, and now I also know the bitterness of family separation. Looking at this pair of embroidered shoes, tears trickle down on the broken lotus, but the love never broke because of this line. I have never sent you a gift, so let this simple text bring my late love and this pair of embroidered shoes bring me deep concern. If you see the same shoes in heaven, please put the broken lotus on a new link.. Okay?

Can’t walk out of the missing perhaps only oneself can realize the missing that can’t walk out of the missing perhaps only the mind can sense the missing that can’t walk out of the missing perhaps only when seeing everything that you don’t want to see can be deeply struck out of the missing perhaps only in the dead of night can you completely collapse out of the missing perhaps only tap the keyboard can take away the missing that I can’t walk out of my loved ones  …..   I can’t express the missing in words. I can’t express the missing in words. I can’t find a substitute to express the missing, and only in busy times can I forget it.   The missing may be painful but meaningless. The missing may be irreparable but never remembered. The missing may be the site of life but the heartache of life. The missing may be a meteor in the night sky but it cannot be missed by the clock that awakens memory.  .   Can I go out?   I know I can!   I’m sure I can go out!   Just be awakened by some scenes.   Pray for my loved ones! ) )

Ai Tu Xu Xuemei was admitted to Nanjing University of Information Engineering, and in a few days he will come down from the high watershed, down the Yangtze River, to the old capital of the Six Dynasties in the Dragon Boat. Perhaps this will be an inflection point in her life. I and several disciples made a special trip to her home to congratulate her, this is the first time in my life that I have been to Fenshui..     Fenshui is a place that makes people feel more mysterious. It gives people rich coded information. The most famous is its oilpaper umbrella, which has long been famous around the world.. Hours later, the adults told me that the watershed was over there, and from the children’s point of view, it should be a cloud, because the mountains jostling on the other side were cut by the knife of the Yangtze River, and clearly there was a blue sky behind them, with long strands of white silk thread and a few cotton flowers just rolled up from the field.. I feel that water diversion is mysterious and I have always been curious about it.     From the determination of the watershed position, I think of the territory of China that divides our residence into steps, each step is a world, the lowest is Turpan Basin in Xinjiang, the highest should be Tibet Plateau, and people are tenaciously living on each step. Apart from a small number of ancestral craftsmen carving oil and paper umbrellas closer to cultural relics, most people still rely on traditional farming to recuperate and reproduce there.. Xu Xuemei’s forefathers and fathers harvested poverty and backwardness in the terraces linking the blue sky and dyed up the weather and frost of the years, so they placed strong hopes on their offspring to change the status quo.. Seen an oil painting’ Father’, a typical Sichuan farmer has a black face under a white turban carved with furrow – like wrinkles and a pair of hands full of coarse calluses carrying a large bowl. The most interesting thing is that the bowl is facing the sky.. This painting has a striking artistic appeal. Isn’t Xu Xuemei’s father the archetype of this character?     Xu Xuemei’s family did not know when it was repaired. The layer of lime slurry painted on the thick mud wall had already peeled off and the bare mud was full of potholes.. The spacious kitchen was full of old-style cookstoves, and her mother was busy inside, with smoke drifting into the air from the chimneys in circles.. On the other side of the mountain, a small two-story building was built, with dark yellow exterior wall tiles highlighted in the July sun, showing a certain air in the hinterland, but it was so inharmonious with the surrounding environment that it had a feeling of standing out from the crowd.. Xu Fu told me that it was a veterinary residence. He was the highest-educated man here. People from more than a dozen miles around wanted him, so he was very popular..     The Hsu family is one of the farmers in Qian Qian who cling to their land, and their life has finally seen a little dawn over the years.. The agricultural tax that lasted for more than 2000 years was not paid, sows in the circle gave birth to a bunch of pups, and their daughter went to a key university and was about to go to the metropolis to gain more insight.. What makes them most comfortable and confident is that they have contracted the management of a reservoir in the village, raising fish below the water surface and placing ducks on the water surface. A strong hemp rope is tied to the trunk of the big locust tree near the reservoir, while the other end is tied with a small fishing boat docked at the reservoir.. A large group of quacking ducks paddled the green water joyfully, and we also saw a white crane swooping down from the sky suddenly with wings, catching a fish and flying off the water and into the high air. The poor fish struggled in its beak, swinging its head and tail hard..     Everyone was huddled together, and the small hall was filled with all kinds of congratulatory language.. The lunch table was full of unpolluted dishes. My favorite dish was the transparent bacon and the delicious chicken soup brought by the authentic native chicken.. I think of two poems written by Fang Weng: Don’t laugh at the rustic wine of the farm, and stay with the chicken and dolphin in the prime of life..     The veterinarian also came. He said he would face it and said I had a long life in my brow. I smiled with a snort and almost sprayed rice.. I said, OK, I wish Xu Xuemei success in his studies and prosperity of Xu’s five domestic animals by your good words, so there was a burst of laughter at the banquet..     I hope she will not forget her promise to let her parents leave the land when they are old, walk around the lake with their parents or shake the gourd in person to let them enjoy the scenery brought by modern civilization.. At that time, the land on which you lived could not say for certain that agriculture had become intensive or was swallowed up by the tide of urbanization, and the water – dividing oilpaper umbrella would sing a plaintive song and find its new home in the museum..

Xiaoke, how are you these days.   You left in a hurry and didn’t have time to talk to you. This year you entered the Chinese Department of Undergraduate University to congratulate you. For you, losing your father as a teenager depends on your mother to work, have no housing and enjoy subsistence allowances. You can keep going through high school without dropping out of school. After three years of unremitting efforts, the exam results are still good. This is no longer easy. It shows that you are still a child with perseverance and obedient child. I believe you will become a promising person in the future..   As an elder, when you enter the university gate, I still want to charge you a few words.   After entering the university, we still have to hurry up to study in the university, which is not as tight as the high school study. There are many classes and activities in the university, and teachers are not as strict as the high school and depend on the students’ own management.. This requires that you have more perseverance, consciously take the time to study, study book knowledge, study social knowledge, and extensively read ancient and modern Chinese and foreign classics, especially if you are learning Chinese, and more often than not, which famous writer has hundreds of good articles in his mind. Otherwise, how can you open your mouth and write like a god?? Without extensive coverage of wenhai, which can be thought like a spring of spring? Take a closer look at the profound meaning of the idioms’ concentration, forgetting to eat and sleep, hunger and thirst, and hanging beam and awl to stab stocks’.   As the saying goes, a good memory is not as good as a bad pen, and one cannot leave a pen and paper nearby. Write down good words that one can hear in time, and often look at them. Good words are like gold mining in sand. They all happen by chance.. We must keep a diary every day and write down what we see and hear every day, how we feel and understand psychologically, and how much we accumulate over time. This is the process of accumulating building materials. When building materials are ready, builders will appear.. If one thousand diaries can be written in four years, there will be a leap forward.   Actively participating in school activities, school activities and some social activities are good opportunities to exercise themselves. Such as literary and artistic activities, sports activities, speeches, volunteers and fund – raising, should take an active part in improving themselves, showing themselves, sublimating their thoughts and improving their abilities.. Strengthen the collective sense of honor and increase the feelings among students, teachers and students.   Life is simple and personality is shaped. Over the years, poor family conditions have given you the habit of hard work and plain living. When you get to college, you will continue to do so without comparison or inferiority. Poverty is the best teacher. It allows you to study hard and use your knowledge and ability to change your future destiny.. Don’t play games, don’t be too early with friends, it’s not that you don’t have this right, but that life doesn’t allow you to waste precious time and youth. Four years have passed quickly, and you have to spend more than 90 percent of your energy studying, improving yourself and shaping a person that society needs.. Actively and actively take part in some work, cleaning the class and dormitory voluntarily. Work is a person’s virtue. Work makes people smart and exercise their bodies.. Honor does not stretch out his hand, good things are given to others, and he does not take advantage of others. Schools and society take an active part in public welfare undertakings and be a kind – hearted, loving and honest person.   Respecting teachers and getting along well with classmates should learn to respect others. Teachers are the people who lead us in education. They should respect their work and understand their hard work.. The students have been together for several years, but also have to deal with the relationship well. Others have difficulties, take the initiative to help, learn to be magnanimous, not haggle over every ounce, and be kind to others.. Make friends widely, learn from others’ strengths and make positive progress.   After you go to school, your mother and your basking relatives will always miss you, so you should have time to call them and tell them about your studies and your various aspects, so as to avoid them from thinking and show your understanding and filial piety..   Forgive me for nagging, even if there are a few words that can play a starting role in your growth, it is also my relief..   Goodbye.   My uncle and grandfather in 2012. 08. 16

The simplest emotion in mother’s philosophy is the greatest emotion.     The author writes that her mother is a honest plowman. She, like all ordinary people, has no grandiloquence, no great creation to make the earth quake and cry for ghosts and gods.. She just did her duty as a mother, having children and toiling on the yellow land. Although she has reached the age, she still can’t leave the farm work. Several of our younger siblings advised her, ” Don’t do it again if your body is so damaged.”. But she just refused and said, ” What do I eat when I leave the ground?”? The plowman depends on the ground. Mother still didn’t listen to us. In spring, my mother was busy drying seeds, turning dung and picking up stones in the fields, and just planted the four fields again. Every time I see her exhausted and powerless appearance, I feel a pain in my heart. I’m asking myself: can’t I really let my mother rest? But my persuasion made soup with my mother again.     Mother has deep feelings for the land, and that kind of devotion to the land is enough for us to experience it with all our life’s feelings.. If you don’t say far away, the four acres and six parts of my family have always been accompanied by my mother’s shadow since the fixing of production quotas, and they can’t be torn apart.. Each season has its own life. Light work is attached to heavy work, while dirty work is attached to hard work, which can’t be finished all year round.. I rarely see that day as a day of rest for my mother. Cadres have plenty of weekends, but her weekends are printed on the calendar on that page? I still can’t find it. When she was busy, she got up and went to bed in the middle of the night, but she just didn’t say a word of rejection.. In the world, there is a kind of person who is willing to take his career as his life’s goal to operate faithfully, but in his mother, I have seen such a deep-rooted tenacious will to bear the weight of life.. If you don’t fall down one day, you will send the sun home comfortably and let the joy of the children on the kang send her sorrow away. Another bright day, her silhouette was painted into a beautiful picture in the field.     The concept of philosophy in a bowl of water palm is obvious. My mother has a very good reputation in the village, and she is also very measured in handling the relationship between neighbors. In her words,’ a bowl of water is smooth’. I don’t know whether this is called philosophy or not, but this subtle emotional change in life is not compatible with philosophy, but I think it is extremely human and even equal to philosophy.. Any preaching is futile and will not be known without experience. There is a woman in the neighbor’s house who is very fierce. To tell the truth, I don’t like her very much.. But on the day of the mill, my mother asked me to help. I still murmured in my mouth that I would not leave, and my mother was in a hurry: ” Go, everyone has a busy schedule.”. My mother seemed to see what was on my mind. She said, ” Even if she is not good, I’ll take our road.”. I have nothing to say, so I have to be poor. This is actually a kind of mind. She can tolerate other people’s shortcomings and mistakes, put her conscience on both ends of the scale, and let others say on the merits that she will not do that kind of wicked thing.. Once I went to the field to drain the water, but when there was water left, it did not flow. It turned out that someone else had taken it away.. The water was put in order. It’s someone else’s turn to miss the date.. I was very angry and ready to ” repair” this rogue bastard, but my mother stopped me: ” Forget it, what are you doing?”! You can’t put it in the daytime or in the evening. Don’t you just sleep a little less? ‘ in this way, a fierce fight in her tolerance and understand. No matter how big a thing is, it will become smaller and smaller as soon as she says it will become smaller and smaller.. I remember the years when life was tense. In spite of the difficulties in life, my mother was willing to do a good job of entertaining people.. The meal for the cadres in the team was made separately by their mother, without our share. If there is a share left for the cadres, the mother will give several to our younger siblings, tasting the offerings in general and drooling over the food, and there is no spare share.. White flour was very rare and luxurious food at that time and was usually used to entertain people.. Our main grain is corn flour and highland barley flour. The scene changed only after the land was contracted. Once I went home to visit relatives and bought some rare fruits in the countryside, such as oranges, bananas and watermelons, my mother went to give them to the neighbors to taste. I said, ” Forget it, it’s not much at all. Keep it for yourself.”. Mother lightly chastised: ” Less food, less melon seeds do not satisfy people’s hearts.”. ‘ three times five divided by two, I came to filial piety as my mother’s food was shared by her to the neighbors.I think, yes, we are often not around. We have a headache and a hot brain, which can not be hydrolyzed from near thirst.. As the saying goes, 300 taels of silver will buy the neighbors and 200 taels of silver will buy the village. Sitting on the kang with a shout, there will be an echo. Mother always takes care to take care of everything, and takes others to heart first, preferring to suffer herself rather than let others suffer.. When she really saw something unusual, she simply said, ” Old days have eyes.”.     I rarely see my mother when she is angry without angry words. I think she is indeed a traditional Chinese woman with a good wife and a good mother.. Don’t feel inferior because of your humble origins, or get carried away because of your temporary determination.. She has always been a workhorse plowing diligently and steadily.. Don’t envy luxury, also don’t disdain clean. If you are sleepy, lie down for a while and do it again. There’s no big deal in this world. People say I’m bad. You just say it, and it doesn’t affect my three meals a day.. When something went wrong, she still showed such a peaceful tone and put her anger into her stomach. She doesn’t feel sad at all. She often stands in the position of a third party and looks at problems. In the present words, it is called’ empathy’. Whenever there is any contradiction in the neighborhood, as long as she comes forward, it will always be dirty in clearing up the flow and turning the fighting into a peace.. I often see a lot of people the size of her telling her their grievances. When I came, I had a sad face, and when I went, I strolled around.. Some of the younger siblings were not strict in discipline and showed no weakness in quarreling with others, so they could not refrain from swearing, and their mother said with a straight face: ” I told you not to say that kind of angry words.”. Said what’s the use, will only hurt people. The bee didn’t have a mouth and hurt people with its buttocks.. I don’t quite understand this kind of angry words. I guess my mother’s main idea is’ too much’,’ too much’ and’ too much’ and’ people won’t be spared.. For example, the harsh language with sarcasm and obscenity used in swearing: ” I X Your Ancestor””’ Broken Root’ and so on. Mother is the most taboo to say such a thing. Although she didn’t fully understand the word ” civilization”, she thought it was impossible to scold, and people were afraid of hurting trees and skin.. This kind of angry words, perhaps is angry head of a person’s privacy into the depths of the Juebi. From my mother’s point of view, it is not only impossible to say, but also damaging others and myself.. The one who lost his life is too unique. This gives us a kind of ” Q – style” spiritual law. When our dignity is humiliated by others, we are far from being able to treat others in their own way.. As soon as other people’s rude words and dirty words are exported, we are like a dumb gun, swallowing their anger and letting go of the’ son scolding Lao Tzu’. In fact, this way of treating people is a pure farming civilization. The countryside is a little vulgar, but the elegant thing still reflects its light. Who would have thought that this kind of atmosphere and tolerance came entirely from the inheritance of my kind-hearted mother. If you want to build a monument, this glory should be worthy of her. We should also be grateful to the land that Huang Tian did not live up to.     When I was a child, I didn’t know much about the word ” duty”. This is also a word my mother often said in her mouth.. I often hear her say: People should do things according to their duty. The general understanding is not to cause trouble or make trouble at home. As a matter of fact, this duty is a rule of life. In my mother’s place, the meaning of this duty is wide and wonderful.. For example: Eat’ Big Pot Meal’ At that time, the life of hundreds of people was very tense, and it was often heard that food was stolen from the yard of the production team.. My mother has repeatedly urged us to ” do our duty” and not even let us pick up the beans that fell off the edge of the field. When our family’s things were stolen, my mother explained it differently.. My family has a yard of apricots, which can stand alone after years of success. After all, there are still some pocket money.. At the time of wheat and yellow June, apricot seeds were ripe, and Chengcheng Huang’s branches were full of trees. At first glance, people could not stop drooling.. Because the courtyard walls are low, greedy’ lazy cats’ will take advantage of it. Although we were also relatively tight – guarded, some people climbed up the tree and even walked around after eating.. When we see it, we scold it. Mother will stop us: ” Let them eat a few. Who doesn’t like it?”? ‘ When the apricot thief heard my mother’s words, he obediently went down the tree, bowing and apologizing to my mother: ” Who let your apricot be so yellow, three old ladies?”! My mother has a large number of generations in the village, and the disciples and grandchildren of the younger generation often look at each other with ease and eat whenever they want, and my mother doesn’t really take them to task.. Another meaning of duty is not to lie. Once I borrowed money from the school exam to collect the examination paper fee, which was obviously only 50 cents, but I made a false statement of two dollars..This matter was later known by my mother, calling me irresponsible, lying at an early age and doing serious things when I grow up. I regretted for a while that my mother was my mother. What she taught us from an early age was what we didn’t learn in textbooks.. However, it is so simple and simple a few words, even oneself all think those words are not important, say it, listen to is your business, don’t listen to is my business. The subtle spirit of seeing is precisely those simple and simple words that are deeply imprinted in my heart, showing a greatness in the ordinary and showing a kind of fraternity in the care, which has affected my life..     Zip code: 730500 Tel: 15025837280 Address: 16 # 251 Zizhuyuan, Lintao County, Gansu Province

Help! Help!! ‘ A woman’s cry for help pierced the evening sky, looking so piercing. When people gathered round one after another, only the woman who fell in the pool of blood was dying, and the assailant had already fled. Who is so vicious that she wants to kill a woman? The woman was quickly sent to the hospital for rescue, and the police began intensive investigation..     After the doctor tried his best to rescue the woman, she was finally out of danger, but there were many wounds on her body. Looking at the wounds on her body, she only felt that the assailant was so cruel. But she asked what kind of person the woman had assassinated her and what kind of rancor she had with that person. The woman only shook her head desperately but refused to reveal any information with her mouth closed.. Who on earth is so vicious?     After careful investigation, the police finally caught the murderer. It turned out that the murderer was none other than a woman’s ex – husband. As the saying goes, ” One day, one hundred days of husband and wife is good”. Besides, they are more than just one day of husband and wife? There is also a lovely son! Even if you don’t think about your old love, you should also take into account that she is the mother of your son. This identity is not so cruel! What is the reason for the former husband to hate his wife so much and kill her??     It’s a long story. Things have to start N years ago. Zhang Fan, a handsome man, was introduced to a girl named Cai Yan at the age of marriage, that is, the woman who fell in a pool of blood as mentioned earlier.. The girl looks small and exquisite, making the man feel love at first sight. In order to catch up with the girl he loves, the man tries his best to show his good side and won the girl’s heart soon.. The day of love is sweet. After a period of contact, the relationship between the two people is getting warmer and warmer, and they are really inseparable like peas and carrots.. Their marriage was on the agenda, and with the blessing of relatives and friends, they stepped onto the red carpet and entered the door of marriage.. When they really entered the marriage, the life of daily necessities diluted the veil of mystery and passion in the past, making the two men jostling and bickering incessantly.. Sometimes when a man’s sails are not working well, he will also add his fist to a woman’s Cai Yan. It is said that marriage is the tomb of love, but this tomb has also come a little too soon, and women feel unwilling to marry such a man because they have lost their eyes.. However, the day still needs to pass, and the arrival of my son in the collision will inject fresh vitality into this small family. With children, there will be more laughter and laughter. Children are the treasure of parents’ hands and hearts. Men like Zhang Fan love their children more than anyone else..     If you have more children, you will spend more money. If you open your eyes every day, you will need money. Life will be tight.. In the face of the reality of embarrassment, can feelings be used as food? The quality of marriage also requires certain financial support. Looking at the increasingly tight funds at hand, women also become nagging, and men who have always been extravagant feel that it is boring to earn so little money by going to work and never have a day of success, always fantasizing about falling pie in the sky.. After careful observation, Zhang Fan, a man, crouched at the door of the bank on this day, saw a woman dressed in fashionable looks and carrying a fashion bag leave the ATM and rushed forward to quickly take away the woman’s bag. The rich woman was stunned by the present scene, shaking her body like wrecks. This is the hard-earned money of the factory workers, waiting for her to react and desperately call” Robbed, Catch Thieves!! With the concerted efforts of all, the case soon broke down. This also gave Zhang Fan a ten-year prison sentence. A long decade! For that little money, put your youth and family in, is it worth it? What an asshole!     Within the high wall, Zhang Fan’s biggest concern was his infant son, who felt sorry for his son and hoped his wife would raise him well until he was released from prison.. People have feelings. I will treat you well even better than you treat me well.. However, Zhang Fan did not cherish his wife before and even took her as his punching bag, so that when he went to prison, his wife filed for divorce and left her son to her in-laws to find her happiness again.. The woman Cai Yan was angry in her heart and didn’t treat herself well. Although the child was innocent, she saw that the man was in prison at this time and she seemed to be liberated and didn’t want the child to drag herself down any more.. The pain in Zhang Fan’s heart inside the high wall, hate oneself unwillingly and hate his wife for abandoning her family, secretly planted the seeds of hatred in her heart and vowed to revenge her after she was released from prison..     The ten-year sentence is long and short, but the ten-year prison term did not make Zhang Fan repent, and he always felt that he hated his ex-wife and that he did not want to leave his family and son.. He swore in his heart that the first thing to get out of prison was to find his ex – wife. He wanted to settle accounts with her and revenge her. The seeds of hatred gradually took root in his heart.. In a twinkling of an eye, Zhang Fan was released from prison this day, and he did not forget his oath.     After ten years of separation, he came out of prison and found that everything was different and his ex-wife did not know where he was.. People who would have repented will walk their bright life rationally and surely after the previous lesson. But Zhang Fan is different. He hates, hates his ex-wife and hates the world. He wants revenge. His hatred has taken root in his heart.. A person who wants to do one thing will always find a solution to the problem. After several days of detailed investigation, he found out his ex-wife’s work unit. On her way home from work, we saw the first scene.     If good returns good and evil returns evil, hatred will germinate in the heart. Hate mentality will not solve the problem, and it will ultimately hurt you.. Waiting for Zhang Fan will be deliberately killing people and accepting legal sanctions. As for Cai Yan, he shirked the responsibility of being a mother and got retribution. His physical injury can be healed slowly, but he ate the pain, but the trauma of his heart is the pain that will never fade away..