"A man went up the mountain to chop wood, and the tiger in Lu Yu, in desperation, climbed up the cliff and barely escaped with a dead vine, only to see a mouse gnawing at the vine overhead. There are tigers roaring in the sky, and mice biting vines in the sky. In the midst of the crisis, he suddenly saw mulberries in front of him. He picked one and tasted it, which was very sweet. "
Difficulties and hardships are all over the world, but the sweet satisfaction in the details makes people happy. Even if life is a big ruin, people who can't break it still have to manage this tiny perfection. -"Tian Zi seeks" reminds her of a story in Buddhist scriptures. One man goes up the mountain to chop wood, and Lu Yu Tiger. In desperation, I climbed a dead vine on the rock wall and barely escaped from the gate of hell, only to find a mouse eating the vine overhead. A tiger roared in the rain, and a mouse bit a vine on the beach. In a crisis, I suddenly saw mulberries on the grass vine in front of me. He picked one and tasted it. It was very sweet.
Willfulness says you are immature, silence says you pretend to be deep, fashion says you are demon, and simply says you are old. I'm tired of life. I just want to be negative. In retrospect, there are old people and small people in the world. You can't die without working hard to make money!
Participate in getting along with others, and see the complex level of gray from black and white. There are pressures from the boss and struggles from colleagues. Even though I am a novice, I have a sense of insecurity. Experienced a lot of troubles, although faced with the struggle of values, I can only sigh that my servant did not want to fight, but had to fight. Entering the society and coping with learning skills is to understand this dark whirlpool. You don't have to participate, but you have to be clear about this lifestyle. Since then, blx is no longer full.
There are mice upstairs, dancing without eating cabbage.
There is a cat downstairs. It smells good. It doesn't eat mice. It's free. A man with a family and an industry, an old man and a young man are like the heart of a whole. If he tries to stop stealing, others will die. So be busy if you are tired.
This is not a burden, this is a blessing, at least to prove that you are not alone in this world.
It is not easy to live. Some people deserve to die, but they don't. Some people don't deserve to die, but they are dead. Some seemingly just people deserve to die, but they are not. Who would have thought they were wolves in sheep's clothing? Some evil people are forced. They also have their own reasons, they also have dreams, they are wandering, and they also have reasons not to die. But why did they die? Please don't look at them the same way. Who would have thought that evil people are actually just? They just run counter to their dreams. It's not their fault. We have to endure the pressure brought by society every day, and one day we will collapse, bang, one after another. Boom, this creates an impulse. Evil people are old and young. What did they do to commit crimes, to make money and to support their families? In other words, this is their dream.
I just saw a girl's monologue, describing her unique struggle and persistence with depravity.
And I usually don't define it as doing nothing in the label scale of growth and the rhythm of others, just like that adolescent rebellious teenager, fleeing orthodoxy at will, without having to return to the ruined life with regret and go home for the New Year with self-pity. I have to say that those clever, tiger mom and cat dad's education, more than enough living expenses, everyone is talking about wages, old-age care, children, and villages that are unhappy every year. There will also be crowded counties, so there will be little life in this festival. There is always the suspicion of overdoing it. After all, when we went to help, everyone wanted to say goodbye to their hometown and return to their home. When everyone closes the door, friends and relatives who have been left out for seven days will have a sense of happiness.
That is, there are old people and young people, young people are healthy and sensible, children are progressive and cheerful, and husband and wife are loving and harmonious. 65 years old, 438+08, not trying, ruined by pride, taking the road paved by parents.
At the age of 25, he refused to change and was ruined by ideas; 30 years old, unwilling to fight, ruined by laziness; At the age of 40, being an enemy is ruined by face; Envy the glory of others, envy the net worth of others; At the age of 50, I regret and worry about myself. I am old in the world and young in the world, so I can only live carefully; Sitting in a rocking chair at the age of 60, I think it is too late! People's life, either pay attention to it or make do with it! It's like living in an environment with Alzheimer's disease, menopausal syndrome and adolescent rebellion. This kind of life is in trouble.
A normal family includes not only husband and wife, but also an old man and a young man. -Common language
At our age, we are old and young, bent in the middle, and living is also a kind of implication ... but even so, we must be strong ... and live bravely. ...
There are storytellers deep in the alley, and there are old wines on the bluestone. A few glasses of wine only come back for an old friend, and you don't expect a smooth journey in life. I just want someone to accompany me when I am in trouble.
In China's movies, if someone points a gun at them, they mostly beg for mercy and say, don't kill me, don't kill me, I'm old and young. ...
However, foreign movies, including Hong Kong gangster movies, especially American movies, always say, "Oh, you're not going to shoot me, are you?" We can have a good talk ... If we are middle-aged like me, we have seen blurred and provocative eyes, seen specious hints, heard the truth after drinking, and played hard to get. If you have leisure to find Lan Yan, it is definitely a passionate rehearsal of a lonely young woman in the boudoir before she derailed.
All the people who hang out are opportunists. If you can make money, you can do it. If you can't do it, that's fine. It's all jokes. If you want to be ambiguous, just say so. Make an appointment if you want. If you want to cheat, just cheat. Why waste such a good word as "confidant"? -Li Ailing "It doesn't hurt, just love." When my mother was here,
"Being old in the world" is a superficial burden. It is a kind of loneliness that mother is not close to her. After 80, she is not timid, not afraid, only knowing about her family.
Not tired, not enough, but knowing how hard parents work, and finally getting old after 80! At this embarrassing age, it's too early to talk about death when you are old in love. It's naive to talk about experiences with young people, too young to talk about stories with old people, bored at home, crazy to go out and afraid of noisy, willful to say to be mature, silent to pretend to be deep, fashionable to say that you are old, thinking about negativity when you feel tired, and looking back, you can't die without trying to make money. -to us after 80! Wages that can't go up are the three highs that can't go down.
The wallet is not satisfied with the fake medicine that cannot be bought. Now, after 70 and 80, it dominates the sky, and after 90, it is lawless. After 00, it is spoiled. Poverty is fifty or sixty, and the days are getting worse every day. There are old people and young people in the world, and I am old! We only have 300 million left now. "One amnesia, one memory, one is not easy." ... a classic sentence describing Lao Shi
The evening breeze passed through the quiet and dark corridor, and footprints were laid on every inch of bare old slate. The withered pages are engraved with the lonely and sad voice of history. We bury our bodies in this series of cycles with no future, waiting for the disappearance of history and presenting our original selves. But maybe because I am a selfish woman, I will only be moved by him, but I will never fall in love with him, because he can't give me what I want. -Old Stone "Weizi Youth Hall"
Now, the grass grows to the river, gentle as water.
For many years, in the face of stubborn time, in the mountains and rivers, in the reflection, the old stone in Hotan is more silent than time and more temperament than people. In Hotan, most stones are deep. Others are frivolous on the river bank. They spread out like unmarried old women. Many years have passed, and the sheep who come to drink water have self-knowledge in front of running water, but in front of these stones, they are frivolous and coquettish, and even understand the mood better than people. The old stone in Hotan has always had a stubborn prediction: clear and bright time will definitely scab, and there must be a rough coat in your heart. If you don't believe me, there is an indisputable fact that an old stone that doesn't care about time will eventually hang around a stranger's neck like a pendulum and shake at the nearest centrifugal place. -Li Xun's "Hetian Laoshi" He never dared to say love, because he was afraid that hasty love would harm others and himself, just as he once did. -Old Stone "Weizi Youth Hall"
In such a world, it is so difficult to just believe in a dream.
Shen Tang in the audience looked like water. At a certain moment, I even went back to the Optics Valley scene at the airport two years ago. He looked at me calmly not far from me. Say goodbye to me mercilessly. -Lao Shi's "Wei Zi Youth Hall" thanked those who let me catch up and those who were destined to be defeated by me. -Old Stone "Weizi Youth Hall"
Even though my life has suffered more pain and experienced more sadness than others, at this moment, I can only imagine the pain when you hit your head, but I can't feel it. I can only say with a frown; It looks really painful. But I don't hurt, I can't hurt you, and I can't even feel one tenth of your pain. This is the distance that cannot be bridged between people-Lao Shi (complete works of emotional articles)
Blue sky and white clouds, Castle Peak and Shui Ying.
Old stone moss, birds singing in the branches. The scenery penetrated into my heart instantly. Don't know how to meet.
I held your hand, and you took a slim step. I snuggled up to a place and let my fingers soften on the ancient stone road. I listened to the whispers of the waves, watched the sunset glow, and kissed your cheek shyly, and the peach blossom turned red. My face plays in all romantic mornings. You and I are still separated. How to analyze these? Freud didn't mention that if this is the happiness of life, there will be no regrets in this life. My feelings for you are very clear, although not deep or great, but it is only a small matter, I love you. -Lao Shi's Life Loser
The songs I wrote were related to him, and so was my mood when I sang. The memories I posted on the wall, put on the walkman and recorded in my notebook when I was a child were related to him.
And when I grow up, the first person I love is actually him. For some reason, I feel a little scared. -Lao Shi Wei Zi Youth Hall "I know that the world will not change for me, just as I will not change for the world" Be yourself, Lynn.
Inscription: I won't get dirty because of being splashed with dirty water, and people who splash dirty water won't get cleaner because of it, so what am I afraid of? No matter what kind of dye vat this circle is, I will not be dyed into a color I don't like. I'd rather cry than flatter, I'd rather have my leg broken than kneel down. I know that life doesn't give us many choices of compromise or death, but I don't like them, so I choose to fight. -Lao Shi's "gossip queen" has a fly in the ointment. It is a good thing to grind people, and it is extremely sad to change people. It turned out that the mirror was empty, but in the end it was a dream. Might as well not go.
Dreams and spirits on the Sansheng Stone have been wasted for many years. This is front and back, or love or illusion or stupidity. -What if the whole world looks down on me?
At least you can sleep peacefully at night without worrying about karma. -Lao Shi "Wei Zi Youth Club" But after two years of growth, I understand an old but simple truth.
That is, all men have secondary diseases, which can never be cured! As Schopenhauer said, people only grow old, not mature. They won't die. Go! -Lao Shi's "Wei Zi Youth Pavilion" describes the classic sentence of Lao Zhong.
The tattooed dragon is not over the shoulder, but the tattooed tiger does not go down the mountain. Guanyin closes her eyes and doesn't save the world. Guan Yu will kill someone if he opens his eyes. . If you don't tattoo a bloodthirsty wolf, a wolf with blood alone will die. A pack of wolves can't bear it without mercy, and they won't live long without their hands and feet. Tattoos don't tattoo the roots of Shang Lu, and tigers go down the mountain to bite the Lord. If tattoos are not tattooed, it is difficult to fight. If you don't tattoo Nezha, the dragon will die there. Don't tattoo old Zhong Kui, avoid ghosts and avoid thieves. Life is too short, don't open your eyes no matter what you tattoo! In order to "save the sky", Shanghai set all the clocks forward by one hour, but Bai Mansion said, "We use old clocks." Their ten o'clock is eleven. They sing far away from the chessboard and can't keep up with the huqin of life.
Huqin, pulling and pulling, pulling and pulling in the night with thousands of lights, telling endless sad stories-don't ask! Hu Qin's story should be performed by enthusiastic actors. Two long red rouge caught Qiong Yao's nose, singing and laughing, and his sleeves blocked his mouth. However, only Grandpa Bai was sitting on the dark and dilapidated balcony, pulling. -Zhang Ailing's "The First Pot of Incense, Love in the Whole City", DuDu, DuDu, DuDu.
The door opened slowly. Zhao Yiqing went in and saw a long black table lying across. There are six black chairs beside the table. Five people have been seated. One is wearing a red shirt, one is wearing a white shirt, one is wearing a yellow shirt and the other is wearing a black shirt. At least 50 years old. The man sitting in the south is the oldest, wearing a blue robe, with a long beard and half-closed eyes. Put a bead under your right thumb. All this seems to have aged the air for decades, so the appearance of Zhao Yiqing's young face is more like an alien who suddenly broke in. However, the elders quietly watched and acquiesced in this incompatibility. -"voices from all directions" is the comfort of the old clock.
The wheel began to turn with the hour hand, and the bell disappeared into the air, replaced by a mobile phone, which shook silently. As far as children are concerned, you men are all bad things, except for the old clock-at least he has never lied to me and he wants to marry me. -Beijing meets Seattle
The old watch shop on the corner, engraved with a little time, the eaves are whispered by wind chimes, gently telling the homesickness.
The moment when the beads flowed between your fingers, it was a white horse and a crane.
A Buddhist sutra leaves the wind to kiss the river lantern, not exploring the world of mortals, and has a true temperament. Burn an old clock, don't listen to the maple, and lead the sheng unintentionally. Robes float out of the water, flowers are in jade, and fish are evolving. Because there is a lamp, there is a wish for home, the door is good, and I want to bear fruit. I woke up obsessed with that big dream, reflecting the new stars in the well and making tea in the clouds. To clear your mind, you should bend down and walk away from other thoughts, gently cook tea and wine, and pour a cup of clean words. Greed hides silence for a long time. When the water bends, the desire fades. Discipline has broken the red line of books and silks, and it has been measured for ten years, but I don't remember its beauty. How many calendars have been changed?
The old clock was hoarse, and the cherry blossoms in front of the door failed. I'm still holding the chair, looking forward to your return? I often go home to high school, hoping to meet someone with a schoolbag on my way to school. Of course, it's just wishful thinking. The teacher was promoted and retired, and all that remained in high school was the wall clock on that old tree. The power went out, the old bell rang and the whole school was boiling. -"Whose youth is not confused"
At 7: 30 pm, the air pollution index was 266.
I was holding my mobile phone, and in front of me was a huge window overlooking the Huangpu River. At this time, the fog hung over the river, as if the whole world was hidden in this gray-black smoke, and even the outlines of HSBC and the old bell tower on the other side of the river were blurred. Only the neon lights flicker far and near, which makes the open field of vision look particularly empty. On this side of the huge window is a beautifully decorated living room with a familiar dining table by the window, eating two brownies alone. The room smells of chemicals. The floor heating is too hot I think the room temperature is at least 25 degrees, but the sweat oozing from my back is cold. This is Zhaofeng Seaview Garden in Lujiazui, Pudong, Furuige Apartment 1804, viewing living room. -Sun Wei "Time has a Killing Face" Will you come again next summer?
I put a well-blooming acacia in a bottle full of water, which I picked from your yard. I wanted to make a butterfly specimen, but I couldn't catch it, and you certainly didn't want to imprison free creatures, so I gave up. I picked up a dead cicada from the mountain. Although a little ugly, it represents that I often sit in grandma's old attic in summer and look at the tallest spire in this city. Hey, there is an old mahogany clock on it. Do you remember? So I said that I am a psycho who loves you. Can you believe it?
Time is cruel, mountains and rivers are broken, lights are surging, I found you, and you saw my childhood wither and grow old. Boss Ma's own explanation: Of all the songs written so far, this one is the longest-three years. How can I put it? We all fantasize about many kinds of love. It was the most abundant dinner in that era. Everyone smiled dreamily in the set they painted, pushed a cup for a change, and continued to hope that no one would ever leave, nor would they leave. Ironically, no one taught us how to face parting. When I woke up, I was so drunk that I didn't even squeeze out a smile and grew up before I could say goodbye. We began to plan sadness, running in the long night every day, just to be exhausted before dawn and escape from dawn.
Last night, the ancient city faced west.
I still remember that year when the apricot blossoms were drizzling, and when I was young, I was still very ignorant of the hazy time in Seeds of Love. I hurried to the empty building, my childhood withered and my childhood grew old. I thanked Chunhong, but the joke was still empty. When you are heartbroken, you realize that some people should play hard to get. Even if the city is full of excitement, it is still a dream after all-Wu's Life is Like a Dream. When my childhood withers and my childhood grows old, you care.
When my childhood withered and my husband got old, the only person I loved was you. Dudu Xiu Xiu's childhood withers and his wife grows old-Fang Changgu If you are the future I want.
I haven't had a childhood, the fragrance is everywhere, I haven't seen a bamboo horse, and I miss Wan Li. My childhood has withered, and my husband is old. From then on, everyone I fell in love with was like you. A long time ago, when I met you, I began to build a dream castle, which was full of sweetness, warmth and romance. The stars in the sky have witnessed our beautiful love, but the wonderful and great life will one day be dull. If we accept the challenge of daily necessities, everything will be calm again. (Famous sayings of philosophy of life)
Mu Zi said, "My childhood has withered, and my husband is getting old. From then on, everyone I fell in love with was like you.
Li said: if you don't pay back the money, you will play with your feelings. Every bastard you meet in the future will be just like you. -Li's "Li Ruins Small and Fresh" Childhood withers, and the bamboo horse grows old. Everyone I have met since then is you.
South of Cheng Nan and north of Beihe River, the people I met from now on are not like me.
My childhood withered, my husband was old, and everyone I fell in love with was like your right hand. From then on, all the people I dreamed of were just like you. Please forgive me for saying some bad words, but few intellectuals can compare with Ma Lao in sincerity now. So what they call, I dare not even ask.
We were together yesterday, but now we are not together.
Turn around and want to pinch. Emei looked at Xiangge in the moonlight with tears in her eyes. Lonely lamp night, buttonwood rain, close your eyes and listen to acacia. Time flies, leisure worries overlap, hand in hand? Teenagers are old, childhood is weak, dreams fall into the world of mortals and turn into flying snow. A green plum withered into frost, and a bamboo horse was old and sad. Looking back on this early death, thank you for accompanying me to lose both sides.
Some people meet, some people lose, maybe life is like this, the four seasons flow, who will be with you in the end? It seems that more and more losses have replaced gains. How to choose the deep and shallow traces of those years and the unformed memories. Find a glass of cold water to relieve a thirsty throat. Write some sad words and record some trivial life. Holding hands to keep warm can only last for a moment. Who said that if you know how to let go, your mind will be calm. I smile, do you really know how to be perfect?
Childhood withers, bamboo horse grows old, and everyone I fall in love with is like you from now on! Childhood withers, childhood grows old, and there is no intersection from then on.
When my childhood withers and grows old, all the people I love are like you. -"Always Remember You"