Some words are common, but I can always remember them, and my heart seems a little uncomfortable. So, I am a little free today, and I want to write them down simply.
My father retired from a company when he was about 65 years old. Because he is a contract worker, his salary and pension are settled in one lump sum. After coming back, in addition to planting a few acres of responsibility fields, I followed the foreign contractor to work at the construction site. Because the bricklayer's work is dirty and tired, young people don't want to do it. At first, they followed the bricklayer to mix cement, sand and gravel, and pick bricks and tiles. Soon they learned to build a wall and took it as a big job when they were busy. Because my father is hardworking, not afraid of hardship and fatigue, honest and never cares about wages, many contractors like to ask him for help.
The days passed day by day. Although it was a little bitter, I lived a down-to-earth and happy life, and a few years passed quietly. Maybe there are fewer residents in the small market in my hometown. That year, a chemical enterprise needed to be expanded. After calculating the relocation expenses there, it is still quite cost-effective. The local government then asked to relocate this small market. Rural people don't know the situation outside, don't know any policies and regulations, and won't say anything. Under the persuasion of the demolition team, everyone signed the demolition contract at will. My family has also calculated tens of thousands of relocation expenses and has a new residence. After a lot of hardships.
The uncle next door is the director of a small enterprise. He used to be the captain of the production team in a large group, and later served as a member of the village Committee. My father and I are uncles, have a good temper and have a certain ability to work. At that time, my family or team asked him for help, and their living conditions were much richer than mine. At that time, he was the first to take the lead in demolition and build a new house. I don't know whether it's hard work or other reasons. The house is not completely finished. Going to the hospital to find out the problem and going to a big hospital for surgery immediately is a narrow escape.
After many hardships, my house was built and I finally settled down. After three years, life is a little better. Unfortunately, my grandfather was injured by someone else's car, which caused a femur fracture. Our family is honest and kind, and we don't care about others. After going to the hospital for examination, the doctor said that my grandfather was old. At that time, he was 9 1 year old and his bones were soft and he could not operate. He can only receive conservative treatment, as long as he is given medicine and plaster. Once, my grandfather's ear suddenly developed herpes, which was very painful. Later, he invited a folk expert to use the ancestral toilet to cure it, but not long after, he had another small stroke. I hung up the water and took the medicine. It took a long time to recover slowly, but it didn't last for four years. Three years later, my grandfather died of sudden complications on a spring evening.
In the second year after my grandfather died, my uncle died in great pain because he was seriously ill and could not be saved after many treatments. The year before last, due to misfortune, my cousin Bo Er was also hospitalized due to illness. Although two sons and two daughters tried their best to help heal him, they failed to save Bo Er's life in the end. On the day of burial, his two sons made my father do a simple ceremony.
Life is advancing day by day. In recent years, new changes have taken place in the countryside. The land has been transferred, and the responsibility fields contracted by ordinary people need not be planted by themselves. They are all contracted to large professional families, and parents don't have to work as hard as before. Unfortunately, last summer, my grandmother suddenly felt unwell and didn't get better after seeing a doctor. Half a month later, she passed away and spent 95 years of her life.
Grandparents are gone, and people need to take care of them at home. My father is over 70 years old, so please stay at home and make your home beautiful. Two osmanthus trees were planted on the roadside outside the vestibule fence, and the fragrance of osmanthus trees could be smelled before August. The three camphor trees planted on it are like umbrellas, bringing coolness to people in summer. On the right side of the fence, there are jujube trees, peach trees and so on. Growing up, Artemisia shoots were planted in the canal; Cucumber, peanut, hawthorn, soybean, lily, etc. Growing in vegetable fields by the roadside; Two cycads were planted in the vestibule fence, one of which has blossomed this year. In the flower pond near the wall, onions, garlic, chrysanthemums and evergreen trees are planted; Osmanthus fragrans, Acer truncatum, Paeonia lactiflora, Paeonia suffruticosa, Apricot, Pomelo and citrus reticulata are planted in the backyard fence. Pears and persimmons bear a lot of fruit this year. Father also planted amaranth, spinach, green vegetables and lettuce in the fence, as well as sesame and mint. There is also a dog in the corner of the fence on the left. Father is busy with housework and cooks every day. There is a contracted field bag in the team to plant saplings for others. Knowing that his father is hardworking, the manager sometimes asks him to help with greening, digging holes and planting trees, and watering and pruning.
Spring passed and summer came, and my father didn't want to be idle. There is a big river on the right side of my hometown, and my father bought a dozen cages. These cages are mainly used to catch small fish, lobster, eel, loach and crab. Every morning, my father can catch some, take some big ones to sell in the street, and give the small ones to neighbors or eat by himself. But it didn't last long. Once, due to the fall of the river, the cage was above the water. The next morning, I found all the cages stolen. My father felt very depressed and unhappy. As children, we told him to stop being busy and gave him many social examples. What about many people who are better than you now? Many of them are younger or older than you, whether they are officials or ordinary people, rich or poor. What will happen in the end? Father, you will be 80 years old in two years. It's time for you to rest. You should think about it. Hearing this, my father was just silent. He remembers how many years ago, we contracted a CMB. At the end of that year, at the peak of Spring Festival travel rush, because there were many passengers, my father went to the car to help. A girl came back from other places with a lot of packages. Father helped her get on the bus out of kindness and put away her luggage, but when she got off the bus, she was in a hurry and found a small bag missing when she got home. The parents at home came to her father, and we have to pay for it. Father also remembered some people and things in the nearby village. There are only a few peers who used to work with him. Those who can survive are either sick or injured. Several middle-aged people who are a generation younger than him are now scarred and recuperating at home. I said to my father, don't think too much, life has ups and downs, and you have to be satisfied.
From then on, my father no longer put the cage underground. How many people can clearly remember the current social situation and remember many right and wrong in the world? He just wants to spend the rest of his life simply and quietly.
Today is the annual Dragon Boat Festival. Write a little about people and things today. What does this have to do with a suffering man like my father? Although the world is tasteless, on this festival, I still deeply wish: good people are safe all their lives!
How time flies! There are only four days before the end of this year. I haven't seen it here for a long time. I feel particularly gratified that many friends remember me as a grain (fresh water) in the sea.
It's been a while since I joined this group, and it feels good. I haven't spoken for a long time, and I haven't seen the administrator kick me out. This was unprecedented in my previous group. It has exceeded 10 as soon as it went online today. I didn't know what to say, so I stayed in the group for a while. Hey, hey, someone came out to talk, and a man named Nianhua said yes! Hehe, but I saw that the water girl he said added a watermelon. It also made me feel like a bosom friend. Suddenly I like being called water girl.
Ivy League Station is one of my earliest friends in this group. Of course, there are ge and Mohan, apples and so on. But I haven't seen many apples recently. When I tried to talk to them several times, they also had their own things to do. This is life. Everyone should work hard for his own life.
It's special to be at the Ivy League station, but it's not appropriate to talk to him if you have something on your mind. Hey, hey, this guy wants me to go to Chengdu to look after his family. Hehe, at this time, I think he is still very filial. My heart is full of strength, but not enough. I also have my family to take care of.
The last time I saw the cold, I still remember it. Remember to make it clear to this girl! Alas, I didn't think of any way to help me either, but after chatting, I really became very happy, not as gloomy as before. When you like someone, it's really the best in your heart. I don't hear others speak ill of him, but when I hear this girl's encouragement, I will refuse to refute it, so that I can cheer up and bravely pursue my own happiness.
Ge, I just saw it this morning. I haven't seen Greg for a long time. Hey hey, I like the feeling of fresh water, hug.
Tasteless fresh water, this name has been with me for several years. I like the nickname and the taste of fresh water. I remember when I was at school, I couldn't afford water, so I had to drink boiled water. Who will drink boiled water and keep drinking it? Light and refreshing, just like me, light and quiet.
I like ripples. Look at those ripples. I remember when I was a child, I often went to the river with my playmates, threw small stones into the water and watched the ripples. The setting sun is shining on the river. Occasionally, you can see water ducks appearing on the river and swimming around. In my eyes, it is not an ugly duckling. It is more beautiful than a swan.
Danshui, I like you and always will. Only if you like yourself can you be qualified to like others.
Blue sky, green grass and quiet river are all flowing. When you look at the sky, the ground and the water, will you think of my friend (fresh water)?
Fresh water is everywhere. You got it?
You don't understand my world, you are forbidden to enter, and I don't understand your world, so I am forbidden to enter.
The third piece of tasteless prose is "Spring Rain Apricot Flowers in the South of the Yangtze River". Six words, maybe that land is there. Whether it's Chixian, Shenzhou or China, it's all changing. As long as Cang Xie's inspiration persists, the beautiful China people are not old, and the centripetal force like the image and the magnet will inevitably exist. " This is a passage from Taiwan Province writer Yu Guangzhong's Listening to the Cold Rain. Every word makes readers feel excited physically and mentally, and readers deeply feel the deep and persistent love of the old writer for the motherland. This is the eternal love of overseas travelers for their motherland.
Ancient Chinese characters are everyone's home in China. The root of its ancestors is the soul of the ancestors and the unchanging memory left by the ancestors to future generations; It is the sustenance of ancestors to their descendants, the hardship of their entrepreneurship, their hardship and their historical interpretation. Its horizontal and vertical development reflects the excellent traditional culture of the Chinese nation. It is the unshirkable responsibility of every China person to inherit and carry forward it.
Chinese characters, with their ordinary strokes, form an extraordinary whole, and with their unique structure-phonetic, pictographic and ideographic functions, show people the long tradition of China, the mighty and tortuous history of China and the uniqueness of the Chinese nation. Throughout history, Chinese characters have experienced thousands of years of evolution, recording the vicissitudes of history, engraving the rise and fall of dynasties and the birth and death of people. The wheel of history has been rolling for five thousand years, and every rut is an immortal record of dragon culture. As a result, the square characters became the projection of China's historical development, leaving behind immortal historical masterpieces such as Historical Records and Spring and Autumn Annals, which became the basis for future generations to review history.
The charm of square characters is beyond the reach of any other kind of characters. It is an ancient love song in itself, deeply touching; This is an incisive poem in itself, unforgettable and intoxicating; It is a lyric prose in itself, telling people that it is full of passion, which makes people ups and downs and has a tendency to live and die with it. The soul of Chinese characters is that it is the crystallization of a long history and culture and the embodiment of a nation's quality. Its charm lies in its ability to capture people's hearts, so that you will never forget that you are from China, with dragon blood flowing in your body and a sincere China heart.
No wonder China people living in a foreign land will never change their deep love for their motherland, no matter where they are, no matter what they do or how much they change. They always knew that they were from China, and they had a China heart. In their dreams, they always cross the ocean and return to their hometown and the hot land where they were born and raised. It is no wonder that vagrants will be excited and even burst into tears when they occasionally hear the local accent and catch a glimpse of Chinese characters. What is rippling in these tears is a deep homesickness that can withstand vicissitudes of life.
So the soul of the nation, the encounter and hope of ancestors were pinned on it. Therefore, Yu Guangzhong is convinced that everyone in China is convinced that Chinese characters are enough to make many people dream of hope, which is the soul and root of the Chinese nation.
I'm crazy about books. It was a long time ago. Although I often buy books to study now, my enthusiasm has been greatly reduced. Maybe it's because of the internet, maybe it's because time has aged human nature. Nevertheless, I always believe that only books are my most loyal friends and lovers in my life. But I also know that infatuation with books is not a good thing. Although being a bookworm may not be harmful to yourself, it is impossible to help society and family. On the other hand, learning is useless and a waste. It's a pity that I am such a person, but my years of book learning have turned into today's epiphany and tranquility. Whisper to me: here it is. This is everything!
My life is not full of flowers and green grass, but the sky has also given me a place, perhaps desolate or lonely, but I have my own piano music dancing here, fragrant and unique. I always like to say, "Laugh at me alone because I am too lonely, and I laugh because I am lonely and don't understand me." In fact, it's not how lofty I am, but that I never know what it's like to be alone with books.
There are too many disappointments in life, but God is fair. It endows everyone with different wealth and abilities. Whenever, I want to thank God for giving me this spirit of eternal love for books. Since childhood, books have accompanied me through ups and downs, out of confusion and hesitation. Maybe, others will laugh at me for having nothing and being silly, but I really don't care. I will never torture myself with other people's words, whether it is ridicule, indifference or blow. I am who I am, and no one can change me. This is the edification and influence of books on me.
I still clearly remember that the first book I read was The Adventures of the Little Baboon, when I was about seven years old. This is a gift from my aunt. The first book I bought with my own money was Sleeping Beauty in the Woods. That's a picture book, the price is 10 cents, which is the money for adults to buy me candy. In the late 1970s and early 1980s, it was still a luxury. The little baboon who finally returned to her mother's arms after thousands of difficulties and dangers, the princess who was awakened by the prince and lived happily ever after, will always be printed in my memory.
From then on, I fell in love with books and the beauty of words, not for anything else but for liking. Fortunately, I have always insisted on this kind of love. Later, I read Lu Xun's novel "Confucius" and wondered his famous saying: Can you steal the business of learning? I really have the urge to steal books. However, I didn't steal it after all, because so many discounted books and miniature books saved me, because I could still afford the price. The happiest thing for me to succeed every time I am admitted is to choose books in the bookstore, with satisfaction and joy on my face. At that time, the person I admired most was the bookstore clerk. How nice it would be to face so many books every day!
When I was in my twenties, I almost finished reading all the world famous books. I can give up a lot in order to have a book to read. There's actually nothing to show. Anyone can do it. I have no other ability, but I have a problem with books. This is my character. "Shut the door in a small room, very claustrophobic. Kneel on the bed full of books, then pick up the pen, oh, sneaky, comfortable. " Please don't laugh at me, because I didn't harm society, let alone make you angry.
Time flies. In the journey of life, people stop and go, whether they have no regrets or helplessness, whether they are satisfied or insufficient, whether they are greedy for fame and fortune or arty. Everyone has his own ideas and lifestyle. No one should laugh at anyone or attack anyone, just be yourself. No matter how others go, where there are books, that is my reward.
I'm afraid it is impossible for a person to live every day of his life vigorously in real life, even for everyone who has achieved great success in life. Dull is actually the normal state in everyone's life, because no one can be famous all his life, rich and expensive, and ups and downs. In the face of dullness, we should adopt an awe-inspiring attitude, which is a calm attitude towards life.
Just as the sun rises and sets along a certain track every day, so does our life. From childhood to adolescence, from adolescence to adolescence, from adolescence to middle age, from middle age to old age, everyone is running along this fixed track until the end of life. In the face of this realistic track, no one, no matter how great, can change this procedure and change this reality. Then, those competitive hearts and impetuous thoughts should stop. Because every stage of life, every process, like the cycle of the four seasons, is orderly, and no one can stop it. Whether you admit it or not, before success, after aura, dullness is the longest state of life, dullness is the truth of life and the normal state of life. We want to pursue success and glory, but it is really unnecessary to pursue it deliberately, because behind success and glory, it is still dull.
Awe and dullness can make our life arrangement full and orderly, and make every detail of life just right; Awe is dull, let us do things in an orderly way, down-to-earth, happy, worthy of others, worthy of conscience; Awe is plain, which allows us to be kind to our relatives, friends, others and even anyone around us, and will not hurt the dignity of others because of nonsense; Fear of simplicity can make us face unexpected disasters and sufferings of others with compassion and be moved by our own simplicity. Because awe is dull, we will give our elderly parents a bowl of cooked black rice porridge for fitness and beauty; Because awe is dull, we will patiently choose a suitable dress for the growing children and talk to them patiently; Because awe is dull, we will bring enthusiasm and care into our work and make our work full of meaning and fun; Because awe is dull, we will remember our friends' appointments accurately and will not forget them rashly. Because awe is dull, we will lend a hand of friendship to help the life we can help. Because we are afraid of boredom, our life is full of truth, goodness and beauty and green prosperity.
Awe is dull, because dullness is the true face of life. In the colors of life, there are white and black, day and night, flowers bloom and fall, the moon is full and the moon is short, and there are ebbs and flows. Only by fearing the plain can we treat the plain well and manage our lives. Then, let's enjoy life calmly from the plain, care for life, refine life, sublimate life, and make plain the most beautiful scenery in life.
Tasteless Prose in the World Chapter 6 Smoke curled up to cover the phoenix tail
Singing Yun Lan in the sky
Clouds cover the face and the wind supports the beard, so why should the homeland be separated from Wushan?
Warm wind is mixed with the fragrance of grass, caressing the mood of all beings. The sky is bright and clear, and occasionally a few white clouds float by, which makes people feel light and comfortable. The mountains in the distance are lush, the flowers in the vicinity are blooming, and the colorful homes paint a poetic picture.
When the morning light shines into the room, I sit in my own sunshine, warm a pot of warm incense and taste this rare leisure. My heart is full of laziness and security. The flower of time stretches slowly, and if you feel it with your heart, it will give birth to infinite warmth. Plant a heart to spend in the world, hide an elegant heart, feel happy and understand. As time goes by, my heart will be relieved, just like dandelion floating in the wind, just like obscurity in my heart, and like the expectation of the unknown, it exudes water-like warmth, elegance and leisure, and has been caressed with a touch of warmth for six years.
I always think that everything in the world pursues prosperity, but ordinary things always touch the world of mortals. Although the scenery along the way is charming, it is still the most elegant one in my heart, with lingering fragrance.
Put your heart into exile in the sunshine, pick up the feelings lost in the gap of time with a indifferent attitude, and decorate the excitement of plain life. Treat the confusion between the world of mortals with a simple heart and feel the helplessness of the next moment. Don't ask for fragrance, just ask for that faint solid color, lasting forever. The past, whether subtle or hidden, is the mark of fleeting time, and there will always be a harbor where souls can be placed. Every time I am sad, I look at the mountains and smoke in the distance, carefree, but my mind is clear water and blue sky. I fade out of the vast world, but I am also immersed in flowers, relaxing, relaxing. According to that fragrance, I began to sketch and wrote a few lines of fine print, not for recording, but for looking back at the quiet place of life. The joy of meeting can still be fragrant in my heart.
There is always an expectation in my heart. In the world of fireworks, I will wait for the graceful return of a thousand years, touch my lips and meet each other leisurely. Gently roll up your sleeves and gently hold up the weeping willows. You are the woman in my Tang poetry and Song poetry, and I am your bosom friend in ink painting. The world, because of love, has colorful beauty, and years, because of you, have a faint smile. I only envy mandarin ducks, not immortals. In the world of mortals, I had a relaxing time because of you.
Stop at the bustling, accompanied by a dull life, although there is no turbulent agitation, it is full of crystal relief. I am tired in a chaotic world. I just want to be accompanied by that elegant lotus pond, so that my heart can float and stretch gently in still water. I am already drunk.
The weather in summer, like people's mood, is always elusive, only that lotus flower, quietly writing the past clouds. Time, silence, between the ups and downs of the mood, missed the most beautiful. If the past is gone, it is better to let go, wipe your eyes with a little dew, wash away the bitterness in your heart, exile in misty rain, feel the change of time, find a quiet place with a casual heart and a wisp of fragrance, pick a bunch of white lilies, listen to a cicada, dip in dew in this rolling red dust, brush away the dust of the past, and tread.
In this world of mortals, there are too many scars, just like pearl sand in a clam. Although it suffers all the time, it wipes away the secular dust at the moment when the clam opens. Embrace the sunshine, let the past laugh, and people's hearts need to be put down to fill happiness. However, I am not a heartless person after all. I have been disappointed and heartbroken, but I am glad that there is still a warmth and touch. For example, duckweed has no roots but is affectionate, although it has tears but is also fragrant.
Life is an endless rush, waiting for you to stop and look back, with love, hate, tears, laughter and tenderness. Life is a rugged mountain road. When you stop and look down, there are flowers, grass, stones, trees and fetters. But what? In this land of Feng Ming, I have met, accompanied, loved, hated, cried and laughed, and I will meet love and hate in the future.
Life is dull and every moment is warm; The days are ups and downs, and there is joy every moment; Time flies, and every moment is romantic. If you write a poem, it will be only a few lines, but it will be enough to understand your life. Between the lines, it will reveal gentleness and elegance. Life is inseparable from being disturbed, learning to be indifferent, tasting a cup of green tea, and the entrance is fragrant; Look at the scenery, colorful, colorful; Listening to a piece of Qin opera makes me feel ups and downs. Listening to the Sanskrit sound of the years, time flies, not surprised and not disturbed, just like a wisp floating in the wind, it will support your heart and will not be confused again.
I don't know if this is good. After tasting the lightness of life, I know that every day full of passion and infinite possibilities makes me yearn for it even more. The same age as the Millennium is today's time. Since the birth of the unimaginable universe, time has existed and will always exist. Become not time itself. But the rolling road of the universe. Now it's our turn to go. Walking side by side with time, one day they parted ways and disappeared into the vast world. Abandoning the company of time, I practice the universal law agreed by all things in the way of things. I exist in the world, or rather, I exist in the universe. I was born in the human world, or rather, I was born in space. Sometimes I live according to the mysteries of the universe, and sometimes I walk according to the rules of social norms. All seasons are the laws of the universe. Learn without taking, the rule of life. Suddenly I feel that people's time is too short, and people don't know short geometry all their lives. When we see all this clearly, I'm afraid it's been more than twenty years since the world existed. We set foot on the bridge of life, only to find that we can't get down. We wanted to get ready before we set foot on it, but when we were preparing, we found that we had walked a long way on the bridge. When a person has not experienced something that is hard to remember, he will long for that experience to guide his life. When he experienced it, he found himself old. His life is about to end. He has no time. He doesn't need it anymore. He didn't have a chance to give himself a better result when he was an ignorant teenager. So, some people write things, or "books". Leave it to future generations, as if it could be adopted.
So someone summed it up and told the world to work hard and live a good life. Whether it's less study or excellent working hours. Leave yourself the best choice, and try not to regret it for a lifetime while you are young. This can be regarded as an ideological progress and a good law for social development and the prosperity of human species. But it is inevitable that people are not as good as chess. If they lose, they can start all over again, and after summing up their experience, they can do anything. Life is a game in which the authorities are fascinated. In addition to the efforts of my youth, the more dull my life is, the more I can find my unruly soul and turbulent heart. We are always looking for another life track. On the basis of present life and real life, every second there is different from here, and the universe there can make us seem to see the stage play of past life. Just curtain call, as if it were a thousand years ago.
I don't know whose life will die in what kind of plot.
I can't read everything I need to know.
What kind of thoughts should we walk in the universe?
I'm not the one who jumped out of the universe. I don't know who it is.