The significance of travel

The breeze turned into a horse
The smoke turned into a river
Splash in the blink of an eye
Merged into a blue lake

A spring springs from the pores
My cheeks are full of flowers
Big trees grow out of the mouth
Desert becomes forest

Slow snail like time
It crawls slowly
The shining footprints left
Reflecting the golden light of the sun


张大爷

Speechless

This time
The mountain is no longer a mountain
The sea is not the sea either
Walking in the fog
They survived the darkness
I opened my eyes
We laugh at the poor, not the prostitutes


张大爷

Hungry, I found that the rice at home has been eaten, I think of the dumplings in the refrigerator, and forget how many times this is. Looking at the full two bags of dumplings, I think of my mother again!

My mother only left me two days ago, and there was nothing to eat at home. My mother knew that I was lazy and was afraid that I had nothing to eat when I was hungry. Before I went out, she specially made dozens of dumplings for me to freeze in the refrigerator. My mother knew that I liked pork and green pepper stuffing, so she gave me pork and green pepper stuffing.

Mom's dumplings are delicious. They are the most delicious dumplings I've ever eaten. I love them. I can't get tired of them every time. I eat 20 dumplings in a blink of an eye

I think maybe I can see my mother next month. Do you want to save food? After eating, there will be no food. Otherwise, you can cook ten pieces of noodles, and the oil from the dumplings will be delicious!

At 16:58 p.m. on December 30, 2016, I came out of the company and stood on the busy street. I suddenly felt very sad. Why do you still have no lover when you are so artistic? Why are you still working here when you are so talented? I look up at the sky and hear that when I look up at the sky at a 45 degree angle, tears will not flow down. I think, the sky is so big, it can contain all my grievances.