Stubborn wife on duty: Mr. President is determined

"Xiner, we all understand a lot of truths, but it's one thing to understand, and another thing to do it. I really never thought that I would fall in love with one one day." The two sisters hugged their heads again cry bitterly.

Only after venting the frustration in my heart to my heart's content can I free up my mind to face the future life well.

The two of them had had enough crying and were tired, they lay down on the bed together, and Qi Xiner fell asleep not long after.

Li Xiaowan looked at the pale-faced Qi Xiner, her eyes were distressed, she was not worthy of her, she was such a proud person, how many people chased after her in school before, begging her to be their girlfriend, There are also children from rich families and wealthy nobles among them, and she laughs them all off.

Fortunately, she gave her all of her body and mind for a scumbag who played with her in his hands from the very beginning. Is it because her vision of knowing people is retreating, or is she longing for a vigorous love.

Li Xiaowan turned her back to Qi Xiner.

I am no different from Xiner, I should never fall in love with an unrealistic wealthy son.

Sigh what love is in the world, and teach life and death.

Don't think too much, it's just a beautiful but sad dream, after waking up, is the most real time.

You can't spend every day in the future cloudy and gray for some illusory things.

One of my favorite poems ever came from Nalan Xingde, a famous poet in Qing Dynasty.

The words say:
If life is just like first sight, why is Qiu Feng sadly painting a fan.

Waiting for leisure to change but the old people's mind, but the old people's mind is easy to change.

Lishan language stopped the night and half of the night, and finally did not complain.

How Bo Xing Jin Yilang, wishing the same day.

I didn't know why at the time, but I was deeply touched when I saw it for the first time. At that time, I was still in the blooming season, and I hadn't experienced what love is. Maybe it was my childhood experience that caused me to be sentimental all the time!
Afraid that I would forget it, I wrote it neatly into my diary.

However, recalling the content of this poem, my state of mind has also changed a lot. At that time, there was nothing else but a deep feeling. Now I have a deep understanding. In fact, it is most suitable to use it on Xiner. .

I have never been loved before, so how can I talk about abandoning it.

But if Feng Lingzheng is more shameless, then this poem is not just right for me.

While being sad, one should still be thankful that Feng Lingzheng is not a scumbag like Bai Tingyu, he has kept the last line of defense for himself as a woman.

That was the last bit of self-esteem that he took away after leaving Feng's house.

That night, Li Xiaowan typed the following paragraph in front of the computer overnight, and only in front of the text could she express her suppressed emotions to the fullest, as if she had found a harbor where she could temporarily dock.

This passage is her sudden inspiration. It cannot be said to be full of profound meaning, but it comes from the most real and most yearning dreamland in her heart:
The flowers on Moshang slowly return, Yunjuan Yunshu goes away unintentionally!
Green mountains and green waters are the affection of poetry; butterflies dancing with the wind are poems of painting; looking down, it is the endless emerald green; looking up, it is the boundless blue.

"Walk among the flowers, stay among the mountains and rivers", even if the thoughts are complicated, perhaps at this moment, they can return to the original feelings, just like the sparkling lake under the moonlight, which seems to be sounding, but in fact it is comfortable.

Time flies, the world is changeable, like a runaway horse, no matter how difficult it is to return to the original starting point, only by gently grasping and holding it in the palm of your hand, no matter whether it is gain or loss, joy or sorrow, you can finally be calm.

The flowering season has passed, and the rainy season is no longer coming. When you shake your fingertips, what is left is a little innocence and sentimentality, and what remains is how much maturity and cadence.

Lightly touch the thoughts, recall the past in the past, like a kite with a broken string, floating with the wind.

Even so, we should be thankful, because no matter when, the years have never taken away those innocent friendships, just like fragrant white wine, the longer the time, the more mellow it is.

Regardless of the past, present or future, the person whose heart is filled with warmth every time he recalls it is the person who should be most grateful, because of it.

In the troubled world, whoever passes by whom will stay with whom for the rest of his life.Sometimes, a moment can become eternity; sometimes, eternity is just a moment.Even so, even if it is an accidental acquaintance or encounter, I hope to know and cherish each other forever.

But the seemingly simple happiness is actually more difficult.It's just that no matter when, you can't give up lightly, just like a dream.

When the melancholy dissipates, it is the happiness of flowers blooming on Moshang; when the green smoke dissipates, it is the world of mortals with clouds and clouds!
If you live forever immersed in the past grief, you are destined to be no different from a pool of stagnant water.

The wind is rippling, and the blue waves are rippling; beside the deep-water lake, there is a unique wine.

In Qin Dynasty, the moon is bright, and the solitary beauty admires itself; riding alone for thousands of miles, you can only wait and see.

Pushing open the closed window, let the wind slap your face wantonly.In the dusk of June, the setting sun gradually sinks to the west, leaving only a piece of setting sun that looks like blood, dyeing the originally peaceful blue sky red, like a bloodthirsty battlefield, as if there is still the sound of horseshoes, echoing for a long time.I don't know how long time was frozen, and finally fell into a deep sleep, after all, it was just a dream.

Maybe it's just like what the lyrics in a song say: cut a period of time to flow slowly, flow into the moonlight and rippling slightly, play a little lotus, the beautiful sound of the piano falls beside me, fireflies Light up the starlight at night, who will add a dreamy dress for me, who will open the window of my heart and look far away, who will pick up the sadness of yesterday!

When returning to reality, only by sweating and passion can we achieve a better piece of paradise. Maybe there will be sunshine at midnight. Although it is just a fantasy, as long as there is hope in my heart.Some simple truths sometimes become extremely profound, because more motivation and greater determination are required.

There will always be bottlenecks in life, but you must always learn to break through; you will always encounter helplessness in life, but you must always learn to release; those things that have not been completed so far, you have to hurry up and think carefully.

The bright moon hangs high, the beautiful shadow is in the middle of the water, the smiling face is still the same, and the mentality is as usual!

Yes, if a person is always immersed in bad emotions, then most likely this person will become a useless person from now on.

Tomorrow will be a brand new day, and I cannot let myself, let alone Xin Er, be immersed in the pain of the past.

Freedom is the belief of hard work; freedom is the freshest air.

You give me freedom, and I use it to create my own blue sky.

You give me freedom, and I use it to chase a piece of grassland of my own.

You give me back my freedom, and I use it to guard a piece of sea that belongs to me.

You set me free, and I use it to plant a garden of my own.

Sitting in front of the computer, Li Xiaowan recalled every detail of her time at Feng’s house. Everything seemed to have just happened or had happened for a long time. For some reason, Li Xiaowan’s mind tonight was filled with emotion.

She thought in her heart: Maybe there is not much time left for her to be self-willed, so why not express it now!

When I am old, maybe I will open it again, and it will be a different mood.

So, Li Xiaowan waved her fingers again and quickly wrote down more emotions. Most of the emotional words were born from the heart.

Unrestrained youth, unrestrained words: Once upon a time, when the sun was scorching like fire, groups of colorful butterflies could still be found dancing among the flowers all over the mountains. pain.

I am amazed by their tenacious perseverance. In order to be reborn, they do not hesitate to bite through the cocoons they have woven by themselves, just like the phoenix nirvana.

Breaking from a chrysalis to become a butterfly is a realm in life. Maybe everyone hopes that one day, they will go through the severe cold and scorching heat, just to reach the sunny spring.

The distance between reality and ideal may not be as far away as imagined. As long as you stick to your beliefs, even if the road ahead is full of thorns, you can recover after a short period of frustration. I believe that there will be success in the end. A day that broke out.

If the dark night sky is embellished with stars, it will eventually become a beautiful scenery. Who wants to stay in the boundless darkness forever, and hopes to have a sunny tomorrow, but to turn dreams into reality, you need Pay more effort and sweat.

If thoughts are mixed with too many restraints, it will eventually hinder the progress to a certain extent. When you want to give up, maybe you can read such a poem: Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand; Things, where is the dust!
I have always loved the famous saying "the sea is as wide as the fish leap, and the sky is as high as the birds fly". It is very important for a person to have a wide space and free time in his life. Even if he can only have one of them now, he must Doubly cherish, opportunities are hard-won after all.

Smile happily when you are proud, and cry happily when you are frustrated. After all, what you need in life is freedom and ease. Don’t make promises easily, because you may not be able to fulfill your promises; don’t be afraid to reject others, which will lead to ambiguity. It will hurt others to a greater extent; don't be afraid of being rejected, because after being rejected, you may cheer up and start a new life after experiencing a short painful process.

Even if you can't forget it forever, you can only sleep it in your heart forever; don't correct it after others point out your shortcomings; don't be aware of your shortcomings when others are aware of them; The beauty of the moment when the wind dances is more about paying attention to the hardships of this moment.

Some things may not be happy after you really have them; on the contrary, you have always yearned for things you never owned.It's just that sometimes no matter how much effort you put in, you can't get what you want in your heart after all. Maybe it's not sincere enough, maybe you have to choose to give up.

In the end, I still yearn for the day when the chrysalis becomes a butterfly, and move forward towards the established goal, no matter how difficult the road is, even if it seems so far away.

Some people have gone away without saying goodbye; some people, every time they think of it, their hearts are filled with warmth; some people are always hovering on the edge of invisible pressure.

Reminiscing about the past, Jiangnan, like misty rain, is both real and illusory, leaving memories and inheriting warmth.

The invisible pressure and warmth will gradually transform into tangible life!

Although I have never seen the beautiful scenery of the south of the Yangtze River with my own eyes, but looking at the picture of misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River depicted in the text, I can integrate myself into it and feel the warmth.

The south of the Yangtze River in the dream is a misty beauty surrounded by fog, a beauty that seems real and unreal.

The last word "beautiful" was written, and Li Xiaowan's eyelids were finally so heavy that she could no longer lift them up. She turned off the computer in a daze, and went directly to bed without washing her feet.

In the morning, Li Xiaowan woke up from her sleep.

I didn't expect that after I left Feng's house, I would sleep so sweetly and steadily.
I got out of bed, put on slippers, and felt the first ray of sunlight coming in from the window.

Spring returns to the earth and everything recovers.

Outside the window, there is a vibrant scene.

For those unpleasant people and things that happened, just bury them all in the winter of last year!
New year, new weather, new year, new life.

Li Xiaowan wandered in endless thoughts.

It took a long time to wake up from a dream.

Forget it, Xiner is still asleep, let's not wake her up yet.