Current location: home page >Articles with the label [Feeling]

heat the dim light of night

Author: Caffeine Classification: Capriccio two thousand and twenty year 06 month eighteen day
 the dim light of night Looking up at the stars, what would you think of? I will think of which star will become in the sky after death. It is said that every person who dies in the world will have a star in the sky. Looking at the twinkling stars at the moment, I guess those who lived before must be very gorgeous people. So those stars will still be so bright after death. The dim stars are always easy to ignore. They are so far away from people, I guess
Tags: This article thirteen People&# 8195

heat Write a poem for you

Author: Mr. Jiang Chen Classification: Poetry is like a dream two thousand and twenty year 04 month 07 day
 Write a poem for you The night is deep and the bright moon is in the sky. The clothes are slightly cold and foggy. Light wine, pen and ink melt. Looking back, my mind is in a hurry. one I write a poem for you that I don't know whether it can be called "poem", I want to condense all my feelings into drops like water, I won't feel cold when the sunshine is just right, Let that drop of water gently touch the palpitating love on the tip of my heart. two Hard words cannot last forever, Empty brain
Tags: This article twenty-five People&# 8195

heat Days in the Deep Mountain (11)

Author: Mr. Jiang Chen Classification: Capriccio two thousand and twenty year 01 month ten day
 Days in the Deep Mountain (11) We always talk about poetry and distance, but few people stop at the moment and look at the real life. If I left my steps to look at the present, I would have no leisure to describe the spring flowers and autumn moon. Many times, I like to write poems, because it is a fleeting time to fill in words along the rhythm. However, if we describe life one by one, we may cut or abridge it, and it will not be a space. After a few drinks, I felt dizzy, but my fingers were skillfully complaining about my own
Tags: This article eighteen People&# 8195

heat Life is often tasteless, and tasteless is life

Author: Mr. Jiang Chen Classification: Capriccio two thousand and nineteen year 09 month sixteen day
 Life is often tasteless, and tasteless is life I always think that life should have ups and downs, in the rough between the experience of great storms. I also thought that it was I who struggled. I was thinking and reading constantly, observing the world with my eyes, listening to the rhyme with my ears, talking loudly with my mouth, and freehand sketching life. One year after entering the teaching profession, I gradually found that life seemed gradually dull. If it wasn't for two or three books and three or two cars, maybe my life would be like a blank sheet of paper
Tags: This article forty-nine People&# 8195

heat Years of mediocrity lead to freedom. Who knows who will cross the river?

Author: Mr. Jiang Chen Classification: Fiction Fantasy two thousand and nineteen year 08 month 06 day
 Years of mediocrity lead to freedom. Who knows who will cross the river? Turpan's heat is putting you on the stove. The hot sand lets you trample on the bottom of your feet, at the same time, it also tells you its existence with the pain of the heart. When we came here, we saw that people nearby were moving with their families. After all, there is not only the unbearable heat, but also the risk of losing one's life. Here, there is a female goblin who claims to be Princess Iron Fan. What kind of princess? In fact, she is a poor abandoned woman. The eldest martial brother cheated Ba Jiao
Tags: This article ten People&# 8195

heat Days in the Deep Mountain (8)

Author: Mr. Jiang Chen Classification: Capriccio two thousand and nineteen year 07 month twenty-three day
 Days in the Deep Mountain (8) I don't know when to get up, wasting has become the norm in this short period. Lazy like this, just for a big dream, nothing to worry about; Or just a corner of absurdity, everything will stop. The spring flowers and autumn moons were twisted and scattered for fleeting time. When I look back, I just feel sad. The original way is that all things are like this, and love is as good as you want. The years are long, only to listen to the rain, the wind whistling, a person living in the frontier empty. On a sunny day, the wind is blowing up, rolling the green leaves to the top of the trees, wandering among the trees
Tags: This article ten People&# 8195

heat Work Notes (7)

Author: Mr. Jiang Chen Classification: Capriccio two thousand and eighteen year ten month twenty-three day
 Work Notes (7) The busy day suddenly came. Although I don't know what is busy, but looking at everyone so busy, if you are not in a hurry, you are always somewhat out of harmony with it. After entering the house on the 20th, I hurried home. I thought it would be a 40 minute journey, but it turned into a journey of nearly 200 kilometers and nearly seven hours. This is coming. I went home with my work after two days' rest, but I didn't expect that the cold had worsened because of the snow last Thursday and the warm weather
Tags: This article thirty-two People&# 8195

heat My days in the mountains

Author: Mr. Jiang Chen Classification: Capriccio two thousand and eighteen year 07 month 09 day
 My days in the mountains Looking at the calendar, this year has suddenly passed half. At the same time, the college career has finally come to an end. It seems that the general summary of other bloggers is OK. Moreover, we will start again at dawn, and this time, we don't know when we can think about it. In the middle of the night, while you are still yourself, it's better to think about what is worth writing in this half year. After writing My 2018 (
Tags: This article twenty-four People&# 8195

heat Dad and Mom

Author: Jiang Jiang Classification: Poetry is like a dream two thousand and eighteen year 03 month twenty-three day
 Dad and Mom The night breeze is gentle Let the night in a foreign land be as cold as water How unpredictable the future is however What's our way back think about it My beloved parents actually What I'm going through It's not worth mentioning remember in one's childhood Always like to be curious Touch the cocoon on father's hand After growing up I don't like to hold his hand Whenever I touch his hand My heart will shrink into one
Tags: This article eight People&# 8195

heat In winter, the sun is just right, and you are in the prime of your life. How can you not bury your youth with a brush?

Author: Mr. Jiang Chen Classification: Capriccio two thousand and seventeen year eleven month twenty-four day
 In winter, the sun is just right, and you are in the prime of your life. How can you not bury your youth with a brush? After returning from internship, I have been in a muddle through life. In such a day, everything is slowly passing away. The wind and clouds outside turned into smoke. The dust at the beginning of the twist smelled at the tip of the nose, but it was still empty after all. When I turn on the computer, Bing will change a new wallpaper for me every day, and I will look at it with dull eyes until the screen goes out, and I will be surprised and surprised at my own confusion. Once dreamed of walking the world with a sword
Tags: This article thirty-eight People&# 8195
Expand more