Month: October 2018

In the distance, flowers in autumn, trees in autumn, fields in autumn,….. Everywhere is sending out the clear plumes of autumn breath, so I deeply and desperately breathe greedily, very carefree, very transparent and very refreshing.. Oh, continuous, soft.　　 Looking up at the sky, the sky is blue as the sea, and it is autumn […]

It suddenly occurred to me that Lin Huiyin’s participation in you is the April Day Regulations of the world.　　　　 You are the flower of a tree and a tree, the swallow whispering among beams, – you are love, warmth, hope, and you are the April day of the world!　　　　 This April of falling flowers should […]

I always like to sing low songs and think tactfully at the end of the season. I always wish to make tea happy and count the time in quiet time. I also hope to walk lazily and have a tender heart in the continuous spring rain.!　　　　 On my way home from school, I spit deeply […]

Thank you for giving me these – I don’t know how many times I saw you on March 28, but it was the first time I spoke to you face to face. I knew your name in someone else’s mouth because of Binzi’s reason. They said you were called Chenchen, and I was in a […]

A letter to my son ( 1 ) Dear son: On the day you get married, I asked the unit for a holiday, and the excitement seemed to have risen and I could no longer calm myself down.. I took out my most beautiful clothes and put them on my body. Prepare for the greatest […]

I was born in western Hubei and raised in Guangdong. I’m grateful for the land I’m treading on now, no matter what.　　　　 Thank you, Miss Tiffa Tang Bolan. The day after I arrived in Shenzhen, I went to the talent market. I saw her for the first time in front of the recruitment booth of […]

Today is the second day of the’ first heart’ social practice team going to the countryside, the weather is hot, but the PE teachers did not slack off at all. They still took a group of children to PE classes under the sun, and the shade of the teaching building was small, so the PE […]

In this land, there are more marks for the elderly. How many similar shadow, but I don’t know where to find. Just like the open space, once upon a time, it was not only a vitality. Just, drive to the ground, but also shallow years, until people forget.　　 Just in time for the big show. […]

… 　　 　　 This is the text in my father’s diary. This is the prose poem that his life left behind. After several decades, I watched tears flow, but my father is already as old as an old newspaper. The story on it is the lyrics of Li Jian’s prose poem written by his father. […]