Have not dared to touch the corner of the heart, you secluded in this, that a thought of pain, a hint of pain, in every morning sun uncontrollable attack!
Some of the road walking and don't want to go, suddenly found that the heart loaded too much, that is the heaviness of life, that is the cruelty of reality, and I resolutely turn around, so that the soul in the suffering in the torment, one day, each other have learned to smile!
With your acquaintance, accidentally by chance, and even how to meet the acquaintance can not remember, only remember that moving smile, only remember that the seductive figure! But fate is mercilessly whipping you, you trembled in the storm, and I can not do anything, I can not bear, I chose to escape, everything is over! And a long time after that, I fell into a deep remorse, even a word of comfort, will drum up the courage of your life, but I was so heartless so desperate! Hurt a person only need a second, forget a person but need a lifetime, I lost you, I just wish your life smooth sailing, happiness for a long time! If we meet again, I will y say sorry!
That year, and you met, you are in youth, and I own people in the world! I fell into your tenderness, can not be extricated! I want to be bold with you to break into life, but my wishful thinking, you only want to do a little girl fireworks, in fact, the story began, the end has been doomed! The only thing is that the dream is a little bit romantic!
You finally entered the marriage hall, you said the day of the wedding will invite me to go, but I went in what capacity? In the end, I did not go, so you belong to someone else, contact very little, two worlds of people, each other do not bother each other, this is the best respect and protection of both sides, you send a message that you go to the countryside, I wish you well in his country, and I really should forget you from now on, and never to disturb you, but once I couldn't help but send a message to you, you said that there is time to come back to talk about it and forget about a person is very difficult, but the life tell me that if you really good for her, she will be very happy.
If you are truly good for her, do not bother, everyone has their own life trajectory, some love should be buried, for you to her people are a kind of relief!
And you meet, as if you have been waiting for me in the distance, just waiting for me to pass through your city, you quietly walked into my heart, warmth, my heart instantly warm, as if a wandering wanderer finally returned to his hometown, every day can feel the warmth of your feelings, this feeling or thick or light as shadow!
Thank God that we met, a hope, a touching, wordless, silent, like water, moonlight, like the mysterious starry sky, I read you, you are a book of tantalizing poems, where exudes a pleasant smell of ink, you're a song, when I was alone, the intoxicating song warms the heart, I do not know how to describe you, I only know that under the moonlight and you*** to enjoy the round of the full moon!
Your dream has just begun, and I am quietly walking into your dreamland ......
Red Dust with Dreams Prose 2Summer is a season of passionate fire, there will always be dreams that tempt the eager soul. In such a summer rainy dusk, leaning sitting in the community pavilion, far away from looking at a few children in the empty parking lot kicking a soccer ball sweating, a butterfly in my skirt dancing wings, pulling me along with the rhythm of its spinning ...... to be a burst of pleasant dizziness to come, looking up at the water washed azure blue sky, the ears drifted to the a The strings of the guzheng.
In such a beautiful summer day, looking back, those colorful dreams, those realized not realized, beautiful sentimental, the sky around, are in this summer mood to leave a deep imprint. In the distance, the afterglow of the setting sun through the dense foliage in the line of sight of the pleasant jumping, and suddenly poured to the other side of the pavilion, warm wind, warm mood, coiled up the shoulders of the long hair, shaking off the summer heat, but also to get rid of the restlessness of the heart.
Think of the book said a sentence: the world who and who met, are Buddha five hundred years ago about good, is that you can not push off, not your begging can not come. I believe this, so I also have a 500 years ago appointment? Who is the person with whom I made an appointment? Once fantasized that life begins with flashbacks, those misses and faults, bumps and bruises, and helplessness, will also be a spot of poetry, because it has never been read and lost its flavor. The reality of fate is far less than an unpredictable future can support a person's life.
I think my life is to meet you to understand that about the agreement of five hundred years ago. I believe once again: God closes a door for us, he must open a window for us. You appeared in my dream name, without more words, you are kind, tolerant, measured, not many words but a deep meaning. I am not a pessimistic person, but I am really hopeless about myself. The body has just improved, and you vaguely disappeared, perhaps I should be a neglected person, I am a safe woman, safe enough to let people forget my existence. In fact, I just want to have a kind of communication between the heart and the mind in this era of increasing panic.
Your appearance awakened me for many years has been floating struggling heart, you let me understand, to pursue an imaginary beauty, how ridiculous and unrealistic. You let me understand that the past can not be repeated, you let me know that the search for that once feeling is how blind and stupid, if you said you saved me, then you let me understand more, self-styled extraordinary me, in the definition of belonging to their own wandering for so long ...... you taught me that everyone in the hurt, pain. Cried, laughed at life again ordinary,
In the distance, the sunset dusk through the tree gap into the heart, spreading the foot of the green, carpet-like soft, in the breeze played a lyrical and quiet melody. At this time, I thought, flowers, why and for whom. If there is no movement of the sun and shadows of the trees, perhaps we do not feel the cycle of life and return. Brush off the clouds of the world, human life and natural everything is one.
July, the beach morning sunlight soft cool, sitting quietly on the soft sand, the heart quietly parked, in the sea and the sky meet in the deepest part of the horizon. I think the sky may be in love with the sea, willing to follow to the end of the sea corner; perhaps the sky is in love with the sea, willing to dedicate their own joys and sorrows to the sea; perhaps each other are not, the sea and the sky follow their own track, there is no possibility of intersection forever.
In the face of this situation, once `those joys and sorrows, loneliness and grief, tears and smiles have penetrated into my life, in the heart of the strings slowly slipped through, stroked out a melodious song. Think of that sentence: If love goes far enough, will always meet with happiness ...... I think if the heart is wide enough, it will be like the sea in front of us, sunrise and sunset, the tide comes and goes, carrying the dream of the red dust, even if the dream is at the end of the world, still have their own color.
Bend down and hold up the soft sand, as care of that once touched and touched, walked through the years of youth, gradually like some bland, and even satisfied with a tedious. Life is the day, joy, pain, sound, color, and a variety of acceptance and non-acceptance of the reality, frankly walk through. Calmly let the fine sand flowing in the fingertips, sensitive I have been unable to retain those worth remembering the details of you. As I believe that every day of life should be commemorated, just as the waves in front of me kissed the beach over and over again, no one can refuse the wet happiness.
Slowly retrieve distant thoughts, my long hair flowing, thinking about life is a too beautiful word, whether or not to read, each of us without exception are playing in their own life. Combined with the sound of waves in the ear, like that summer dusk, quiet and beautiful. Yes, in the hustle and bustle of the red dust, everyone has a dream, no matter whether it is realized are working hard, dreaming of the scenery, perhaps a lifetime only understand, like the miles of blue waves in front of you, its dream may be to follow the sky, in the deepest part of the azure meet ......
In the lingering indulgence, the gaze of fondness Once again into the sea, like a dream like a phantom wrapped around my heart, "the body is there, specific is not" the original world is so broad and deep, the chaos of the red dust we are just a grain of dust, if you let the life of a drop of water into the sea, then those who are perplexed, confused, sad how to escape the sea, the sky! ......
No matter when, no matter life and death, today I read the warmth of the summer, read the scenery of the sea, life on the road, I will be a pure soul and persistence to take care of their own most beautiful dream, even if the dream is in the end of the world ......
Dreams of Red Dust Prose 4
Fall and winter, cold and summer.
The days are always as slow as the clouds and water. The cold wind blew through, dashing rain break, I was in front of the window quietly watching the old camphor tree leaves slowly falling, listening to the breeze whisked through the blue sea and blue sky whispers, feel the bright sunshine thrown into the window. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.
If the heart is at peace, the world of a flower and a grass, a dish and a porridge of life, are all scenery, are happy. In the calm, we know that life is a normal heart, the past is like the wind, has become a memory, live in the present ordinary years, enjoy that piece of blue, look at the stars, listen to the wind of the Bamboo Xuan chant, is the most beautiful scenery.
People will meet a lot of bumps in life, some road bumps and twists, when the tough hobbling through, only to understand what is growth, what is life. Some of the suffering and hardship gradually far away, but has taught us serenity and indifference. Learn to laugh at the world of love and deep love shallow, sigh those "if the water three thousand, only take a dipper drink" promise of a moment of innocence, but also unlimited sadness "life if only as seen in the first time" of the decline of the sigh, those who see through who is who, I think it is already out of the red dust! The story of the forgotten, the nostalgic, and ultimately just a story.
In those sad stories finally understand that the fate of the world who can not say.
We are always in the unavailable time, longing for the beauty of the water side, perhaps that is a mirror illusion.
Some people say that there is no eternal dark fragrance in this world, after the dream woke up without trace, but it is a dream of red dust. Perhaps it is more of a not experienced how to understand. Life in the world, I think we should do the real themselves, for their own live once, in the color of the years, quietly bloom into a quiet orchid, repair a simple and calm heart, see flowers blossom and fall, keep the years quiet.
The world of fireworks, ordinary life. In the ordinary years, there is such a person, in the rain outside the window rustling, leaning on the balcony railing together in front of the lotus listening to the rain, dreaming of a "love break Xiaoxiang night rain," the heart, renewed a "garden dream dream in love," the love, white hair never leave.
There is such a person, in the autumn rainy night, and I **** listen to a song of sadness, in the night cool as water in the light of the waves, to talk about the sadness of the past. The dawn breeze is cool, the time is slow, everything is just the right mold.
I want to live a life for myself, indulge in the landscape, return to basics, see all the idyllic sea of rapeseed flowers, walk a lily blossom of the wind and moon without boundaries.
In the spring, I explore the green branches, looking for a little vitality; summer, enjoy the lotus pond moonlight, chanting thousands of miles of bright moon, singing a song; autumn, listen to the light smoke and rain, tasting the book of years, the book of the past; winter, look at the snowflakes, the degree of peace and warmth of time.
With you, all seasons are good times.
Even though life is muddy all the way, I'm not afraid of difficulties, and you walk with you, is the quiet years. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for the services you need.
People have feelings, thanks to all this in my life. The world is in full bloom at the moment, and the breeze is coming, and you're here, I'm here.
The red dust has a dream prose 5
This day, finally realized one of my biggest dreams that I have been tossing and turning for many years; this day, is the happiest day of my life; this day, the sun shines brightly in the south of the winter; this day, I finally showed a smile that has been missing for a long time; at the same time, also on this day, you hold my hand and walked into the marriage aisle .......
My acquaintance with Feng is due to the Internet. I remember at the end of the 1990s, the network began to enter the north and south of China. And at that time do not know how to operate the computer, we do not understand what is the network. When the network love affair of Light Dancing Flyer and Plankton Cai came into us, we were touched by the freshness of the times. Therefore, we started to dream that one day we would become the second Flying Dancer and Plankton Choy. I was amused by this idea because many people said that the Internet is virtual and there can be no true love, so many people laughed at themselves: don't daydream. As for whether this daydream can be realized, I can't say for sure, but I started to research on the Internet, on computers. Because of that daydream, I became obsessed with computers and the Internet.
I remember when I first started to get hooked on computers that I was reading the teacher training. At that time, no matter whether it is a teacher training college scholars or scholars from other colleges and universities, this new thing is very interested in. I was indifferent, I saw every roommate in the dormitory have their own QQ, I am not willing to lag behind, I asked my roommate to help me apply for a QQ number. Because at that time just rise, apply for QQ number must be applied to the Internet cafe, and I clearly remember, at that time, the roommate to help me apply for this number is to pay the boss a dollar in exchange for this QQ number I have been using.
Thirteen years ah, a few more sorrows, it is like a confidant accompanied me through the stormy course of life. It is because of this number that I met Feng, it is because of this number that I and Feng's feelings are summarized, we know each other to love each other, and then into the marriage carpet, all thanks to my "confidante".
We have never dared to disclose our secret to our friends and relatives for fear that they would laugh at us for being too trendy and fashionable.
We have been afraid to disclose our secret to our friends and family for fear that they would laugh at us for being too trendy and fashionable. But there is no such thing as an impermeable wall in the world.
We met on the Internet, fell in love with each other on the Internet, and then bonded in real life. When I met Maple, I have participated in the work, then in the town center elementary school work, is a common female teachers. That year, I was twenty-four years old, he was twenty-six years old; that year, is two hundred and three years. But because of this "daydream", we have not dared to look at each other's feelings, but also do not dare to put too much personal emotion, because each other know is a virtual network, impossible to realize. So for this network lover, can only miss each other, can only bless each other, only greet each other. Seriously, not and maple married before, every time I chat with him on the Internet, only two video, each time only five minutes in a hurry, remember the second and his video, only to see his side, and then the video is not high-definition, so his silhouette in my eyes is hazy. The first time I saw him, I saw him in the back of my head, and he was in the back of my head, and he was in the back of my head, and he was in the back of my head.
Only because of the network, only because of the virtual, so there is a period of time I do not go online, afraid to touch each other inside that tenderness, but also afraid of hurting each other's feelings. I can't help it, in real life, I started to look for my own object. With him for a period of time, barely passable, and not what I want, so very will. But when the reality of this will become half of my life, I was hesitant, and had to reweigh, in the end can not go on the love affair. After the final test, the result is still to fail and end, we did not hold hands successfully.
Has been looking for, but has been a failure, when I completely asked myself to marry a man who does not love, maple appeared. He said I could play fair with him.
For him to raise this question, I should be happy or sad and happy? I don't know, but I see a beam of the dawn of the rising sun is shining on me ......
He said, marry me, I can give you happiness.
I said, your appearance is not the time.
He said, I can have a showdown with him, play fair with him, give me his phone number.
As for the idea of him bringing it up again, I tortured it for a long time and eventually gave him his cell phone.
How did he talk to him? I don't want to know, but I saw the one in reality, not looking very good. He is my colleague, the same age as me, but a few months younger than me, people are not very outstanding, and shy, usually do not love to talk, not to mention the expression. None of that mattered, I always thought I could forget everything by marrying someone like that, but I was wrong, dead wrong. I didn't love him, and he probably didn't love me either, for all I knew; he wasn't seeing anyone at the time, but he was chosen by mistake at the time, and my father was upset, but he didn't say anything. He and I, and my father, all worked in the same organization. He also knew that my father didn't like him, so there was always a shadow over his heart. Until Feng came along, I thought, make do with him. When I was ready to marry myself off again, Feng came. I wondered how he knew that I was getting married, and was about to ask him, but he kept his mouth shut and was not in a very happy mood. I know that the reason is that I'm avoiding him, avoiding an online love affair ......
The marriage had to be delayed further because Maple showed up. He told me to spare a week for him and to try to have a showdown with him this week to find out who is more capable of giving me happiness.
I was speechless and didn't want to say anything. But I said, if you want to have me, you have to go through my father, and if you can go through my father, you can have me.
He said, then give me my uncle's number and I will talk now.
The phone number is in the cell phone, so turn it over and find it.
He took my cell phone, found my father's number, and dialed him right away.
As for what he said to his father, I didn't want to know, and I didn't want to ask for clarification, because the answer had already been revealed. I finally looked for a life partner is him, has always been him, he came, my heart for many years also disintegrated ......
My renewed choice, but also is catering to the father, but also saw his long-lost smile ...... but I am very guilty, I have hurt the other A person, but in front of true love, there is no choice ......
From two 003 to two 005, wandering between the emotions of the two men, tangled in the emotional edge of the wrong love, I gave up the reality of him, chose the network of him. So in December of 2005, under the blessing of loved ones, I set foot on the northbound train, stepping on the marriage carpet. I remember before walking into the Civil Affairs Bureau, he brought me to a place, the wedding ring has long been ordered to wear on my right hand, and then the necklace also gave me to bring. As for the outside world, I do not pay attention to, only focus on his emotions, can have the man in front of me is the real ......
December 8 day, I finally registered with him to get married, to become his real-life wife, and then led the marriage certificate out of the Civil Affairs Bureau. That day, I head don't have three beautiful and delicate red roses, leaving aside all the welcoming car, and I asked him to ride a motorcycle, surrounded by them, let him carry me through the old town, wearing a red colored cheongsam, light powder makeup, and then hold his hand, into the gongs and drums, guests full of home.
This is not a dream, this is a beautiful legend. Only because of the tossing and turning, only because of the red dust has a dream, for the love of the pen.