Beautiful Story Writing: Poetic Life

Inscription: love is a kind of strength, and being loved is a kind of luck! This article is pure fiction, just to make some lost people think deeply. what is

Inscription: love is a kind of strength, and being loved is a kind of luck! This article is pure fiction, just to make some lost people think deeply. what is love ?

Manwa has always felt that the names given by illiterate parents are ugly and have become a heart disease. So when I signed up for junior high school, I secretly changed it to Ye's, a poem he read:

A piece of duckweed drifted into the mountain stream.

Write autumn into the water

Flowing to the end of life

With the name separated from the poem, Ye felt that he had a poetic life, although he didn't understand what a poetic life was like.

It was not until he walked into the ivory tower and saw a person that he felt that a poetic life was about to begin. That girl is in her class, Meiruolan! Poetic name. Lying on the shelf bed in the dormitory, Ye evaluated Mei with the language in The Book of Songs Feng Wei when evaluating the girls in the class with her roommates: her hands are soft, her skin is solidified, her collar is like a salamander, her teeth are like rhinoceros, her head is drooping, and her eyes are looking forward to it! His roommate felt strongly that he had committed anthomaniac.

Men's heroic dreams are always accompanied by shadows. From that day on, Ye guarded this poetic girl with heroic spirit and expressed her throbbing heart with caring words and Chinese paintings. In his opinion, this girl is his woman. May Lan Ruo also seems to benefit vividly from this feeling. She studied Ci and Fu with him, sketched and painted, and lived a picturesque life for four years.

On the night of graduation, Mei Lanruo asked him to go to the Yellow River, and for the first time he summed up his feelings for four years with a lover-like hug. She said: you are a good man, but we are doomed to have no result. You are not the feeling I want. My hug is for you as a reward for your four-year care! Ye knows that this day has finally arrived. Although he is very painful, he hopes that she really has a poetic life! My family is poor, so there should be no hope. Love should make the loved one feel happy from the heart, not possess! He picked up a piece of cigarette paper and wrote a line to MeiReLan:

You have black hair like a flag.

Drifting in my watery years

In the mountain stream between heaven and earth

You are the orchid in my dream.

Ye, who was assigned to the town government, tried to forget his sadness. He wants to live another poem on this stormy loess slope. At the beginning of the 20th century, most of the elders had been lifted out of poverty, and local finance was still difficult to maintain. People who ate state finance could not get full wages every month. The hard days of IOUs brought cadres to the villagers and promoted the heat wave of business income generation.

Ambitious college students originally wanted to roll up their sleeves and do a big job, but the working environment of the town government was as slow as a cow pulling a cart. Work actively, colleagues say they like to show off, worry too much, and leaders criticize beyond their authority. A cup of tea and a newspaper are not picked up, and the sun sets. The frustration of love in the workplace Yuzryha felt a strong sense of frustration. He wants his life to be a poem, but the essence of life is just a weeping willow beside Cambridge. It looks elegant and beautiful, but it is fruitless.

When the mother saw her son coming back to visit relatives, her mood became more and more depressed and she lost sleep. Besides, her son has been working for more than a year, and she has never been to his unit. She decided to stay with her son in a remote town for a few days.

Suffering always comes quietly like quotations. My mother's tricycle suddenly broke down, and the car fell off the mountain ridge like duckweed. My mother closed her beautiful eyes forever at the age of 48 and never woke up. The sudden disaster Yuzryha and his son have a dark heart. Despair and pain are like ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, tearing Ye Qiujian to pieces.

The taciturn father was destroyed by a car accident, and his internal organs were badly damaged. Despair, love and sadness swallowed up the honest farmer. Father is crazy. Crazy father is crazy, running like crazy, complaining to wheat seedlings during the day and yelling at ravines at night.

Under such circumstances, Ye never imagined that his family, love and career began to die at the starting line of life. The pressure of life and financial distress made him feel suffocated. If his father is ill, he can't take care of himself, and he can't work normally. However, people who have never taken care of the family's financial resources are really at a loss about a series of expenses such as taking care of their mothers and visiting their fathers. Poetic life seems to be getting farther and farther away from yourself. Once my parents were my own days, but now the sky is falling, and I should be their own days. Getting rid of the predicament is the only realistic problem that needs to be solved at present, so he began to write the famous couplet of Zuo:

An iron man who can stand the grind of heaven and earth

People who are not jealous are mediocre people.

Teeth bite their lips, and blood drips down the corners of their mouths on rice paper, just like an autographed seal.

Ye left the company. While taking care of his father's illness, he went to various decoration shops and cinemas in the city, writing slogans, painting advertisements, selling boilers and doing odd jobs. He wants to split the dilemma with his hands. Since fate has arranged one ordeal after another to make him work hard, he will never fail. He dragged his tired hands again and again, stubbornly writing an article in the dead of night, one after another, and Su Huang Camo was on the old newspaper. He once again believes that a poetic life is created by hard work. The old branch secretary said that the root cause of his father's illness was the blow caused by his mother's death, and on the other hand, he had no money to marry his son. If he wants to cure his father, he'd better find a way to get married. Every time I hear this, Mei's figure flashes in Ye's mind. It's almost two years since she graduated. Where she went is unknown, but this concern accompanied him to fight against fate.

When the BB machine was still wildly popular, Ye pinned his first mobile phone to his waist, which was a reward given by the owner of Fat Boiler Factory. He survived from adversity.

That day, he was invited to attend a classmate's wedding. At the wedding, he thought he really saw that the bridesmaid in a long skirt was May Lan Ruo, and in fact he did. Long-lost feelings lurk in his heart like a wild animal.

Mei invited Ye to visit the school where she taught, and a feeling of reunion after a long separation emerged from her dusty heart again. This encounter, until one auspicious day half a year later, Ye and Mei got married in six vans, seemed like a dream. The predestined love is inseparable. The girl who first fell in love became a daughter-in-law, and this picturesque happy life finally came. Ye made up his mind that he would spend his whole life pampering the lover he married when he was in the most difficult time.

The father disappeared on his son's wedding day, and no one could find him. Until noon the next day, he came back and his madness was completely cured.

Happiness comes so thoroughly, the mountains reflect the moon, the red candle is ashamed, the moon is seen together, the poems and paintings remain the same, and everything seems to have changed. Three months of sweet time passed, and when Mei began to nag about this difficult day, Ye was flustered like a wolf trapped in an old well. How to change his living conditions as soon as possible makes him uneasy. Mei suggested that he go to Shenzhen to develop. He packed up his lovesickness and ran south along the cruelty of parting.

Letters have become a magic weapon for acacia, one letter a week, rain or shine. And money has become a medium for Ye to express his feelings directly. Mei Lanruo has more clothes and cosmetics. She used a flip phone, and the first one used the most advanced tablet computer in the school. However, Ye, who strives to improve her life, has not been affirmed by her wife. Mei complained and reprimanded more and more frequently on the phone, which Yuzryha didn't expect. But he always thought that the real reason for his complaint was to leave his hometown to start a business and go home twice a year. He even works hard in the dark, and he wants to shorten his first bucket of gold.

MeiReLan at this time is full of fire, she actually don't want to live this daily necessities of marriage life, if it weren't for my younger brothers and sisters to go to college, if it weren't for talking about the object is passive, director of the unit, she would never appoint Ye to marry her at graduation. However, she also likes to enjoy being held in the palm of her hand. It was once conquered by the temperament that first appeared in autumn in Ye Jian. But he never knew himself, and Meiruolan thought so.

With the gradual improvement of life, she has more conditions to dress herself up. In addition, the innate beauty, indifferent appearance and inner fanaticism will always arouse men's yearning and turmoil, whether on campus or in the street. My cousin is a successful contractor. She always appears in time when she is upset, bringing fruit and care. Finally, on a night of thunder and lightning, she got through to her cousin's phone in loneliness and fear.

The crazy commotion had a tense and warm tryst with my long-awaited cousin. Meiruolan cried. She likes the excitement, but she also feels guilty. The complicated inner struggle kept her awake all night. My cousin is tall and powerful, but he is always an uneducated layman. Since the fortress of marriage has been torn apart, why did he entrust himself to such a person? She is waiting for someone who can really control her.

When Mei Lanruo went to the city for training on behalf of the school, when the elegant professor in white invited her to dinner, she did not refuse. Another night after drinking a few glasses of red wine, Ye worked overtime that night and sweated profusely, while she and Old Master Q were both lying in bed sweating. Meiruolan didn't cry this time. Maybe this is the person she wants.

Ye, who became the manager of R&D, didn't receive Mei's reply. Every time she called, Mei impatiently reprimanded him for all kinds of mistakes, which made him at a loss. The subtle changes make this simple northwest man blame himself more for not doing well enough. He was also worried about his father's health, and he came back.

Couples who meet after a long separation are not as sweet and expecting as before. Waiting for Ye is Mei's indifference. This reflects the pain of the leaves. He took out the clothes and gifts he bought on a business trip in Hong Kong one by one and coaxed him into thinking about his wife. However, Mei Lanruo vaguely floated a sentence through his teeth: Let's divorce!

Poetic life is actually so fragile, and all the hardships and efforts are persisted because of the yearning for a better life. This kind of muffled thunder is enough to destroy the whole world. There is a song singing on TV: sometimes boiling point, sometimes freezing point.

Boil my heart and cool my feelings.

It doesn't matter whether you love me or hate me.

Just a hangover after waking up.

Ye Qiujian left Meiruolan and went back to his hometown the next morning to see his father with a cavity of sadness. My father has obviously lost a lot of weight, and the stomach medicine bought from the barefoot doctor is piled up on the kang. He immediately took his father to the big hospital in the city for a comprehensive examination, and the results of the hospital's examination were like thunder: advanced gastric cancer! The cancer has spread and there is no way to operate. Fate once again punished the iron man who never accepted his fate.

Ye Qiujian put everything aside and took good care of his desperate father. One morning three months later, the father held his son's hand and closed his eyes calmly. A handful of loess covers the lonely soul, and long knees weep blood. In the low moan of suona, my father passed away forever.

After seeing off the last helper, Ye was still so tired that he fell ill. Less than five years after graduation, the hardships of life are entangled one after another. It is easy to bear the pain, but it is difficult to hold on to the heart. Is there any way to go next? Wandering around the world, you can also practice in a lonely mountain or be a monk in Shaolin. Now that family ties have passed away, love has fallen, leaving only a shadow of itself. That day MeiReLan has made it clear that she has someone else in her heart. Ye Qiujian pondered a question over and over again: Love is selfish, but to love someone with your heart is to hope that she will be happy and let her live a poetic life as before, rather than a blunt possession. Even if she is wholeheartedly, it is not what she wants. Why not let her grab what she wants? Love should not ask for anything in return. He decided to fulfill her, maybe no one can understand what kind of love this is.

Ye Qiujian shaved his head and left the yellow land. When he left, he left MeiReLan a pair of couplets:

Changyi joined hands to climb the ancient city of Gongliu, and the double shadow smiled and enjoyed the faint waves of Shili Spring Peach.

Short sigh, centrifugal air mail, Yiqu new city, crying alone, looking at two rows of autumn geese dreaming of breaking the setting sun.

After Ye returned to the south, he spent almost all his time arranging his work. Abundant work is an effective way to heal. He doesn't intend to return to his native land, where there is only sadness and loss. It was this kind of effort that made all the top management of the company admire him, and he was quickly appointed as the deputy general manager of the company by the board of directors. His wealth and work experience accumulated and grew rapidly.

May Lan Ruo is immersed in a beautiful love. There is no intersection of trivial matters of life between her and the professor, only an affair, and life is suddenly full of flowers and infinite scenery. She thinks that she has never been married and marriage without love is immoral. Ye, who married for gratitude, has disappeared from her world. She can grasp her true happiness without scruple, and her poetic life has just begun.

However, what Meiruolan didn't expect was that the professor originally wanted to find a lover. When Meiruolan came into his sight, he jumped up like a wolf with hungry green eyes. Such a proud and simple woman, he can exchange long-term companionship with little cost. Meiruolan's desperate love greatly satisfied his aging body and mind.

Until one day in the hotel bed, May Lan Ruo told the professor that she was going to divorce. The professor calmed down when asked when to divorce and marry her. His wife is filial and famous. If it was because of an extramarital affair, she didn't think about it. This woman in front of me is just a way to pass away loneliness. How can such a woman destroy her image and family? He told Meiruolan solemnly with a straight face that if he divorced, he would lose all his reputation and status, which was impossible. If he wants to continue this romantic game, he won't mention the divorce again, and then he will leave.

Meiruolan never dreamed that the happiness he grasped with all his heart turned out to be a game played by others? She fell helplessly on this luxurious bed with residual heat and began to cry. Cousin was called to the hotel again. At this time, she needed a broad shoulder to lean on. But my cousin is not the man he wants after all, and he is also the father of two children and will not divorce and remarry. This change reminded her that she would never hurt her leaves. The person who really loves her is always by her side.

Ye saw Mei's message on QQ when surfing the Internet:

Qiu Jian:

Can you tell me, is there true love in this world? I love with my heart, but what I get is a deception and a game. Is a man's love a physical satisfaction? If I am wrong, will you still love me as before? It turns out that true love has always been between you and me

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Ye walked in the rain for two hours with this message. Despite the heavy rain, he still felt full of grief and sadness. He felt that there was still a pain in his heart for the woman who hurt him the most. He told himself again and again that since it was all over, he could never look back, but his heart, which took half a year to calm down, was disturbed again. Love, for him, is so thick and persistent.

In Shenzhen in the twelfth lunar month, the annual flavor began to be rich. Ye left the company to buy some dragons and phoenixes to write Spring Festival couplets. He has no home. This Taiwan-funded enterprise with more than 7,000 employees has long been his home. He actually saw MeiReLan pulling a suitcase at the gate of the company.

May found Ye through the address on the original envelope. She is confident that she can find Ye because of his love! It is enough to have this solid foundation.

Ye Qiu Jian in the mind a panic. In the face of this woman, an old classmate who is nominally his wife, what should he do in this strange environment? Good people in life are always hurt more than cruel people. He chose kindness and tolerance. He always believed that the woman he loved was kind, but he made a mistake in the complicated social environment. Love should be tolerant.

Everything is as Meiruolan thought. Her sincere confession and confession shocked the heart of this simple and honest man. Ye also believes that this happened because of the long-term separation between the two places, and she has an unshirkable responsibility. He chose to forgive, gave up his efforts and went back to school with May Lan Ruo.

The first thing Ye did when he went back was to buy a commercial house closest to the school. A year later, in this elegantly decorated and comfortable house, May Lan Ruo gave birth to a girl. The arrival of the child made Ye forget all the unhappiness and love his wife and daughter more meticulously. May Lan Ruo has also become caring and virtuous, working and keeping her home spotless. Families that have lost hope for a better life have returned to the warmth of marriage.

Ye also started his own company in the city through hard work, involving real estate, tourism and guarantee. Consistently serious and honest, business has grown rapidly, and contacts and wealth are endless. Ye became a guest of honor of city and county leaders, and his literary works, paintings and calligraphy works spread all over the country, winning numerous awards and becoming a knowledgeable Confucian businessman in the business world.

Mei's life has become a landscape of the school, with Mercedes-Benz shuttle service, the latest Apple mobile phone, Chanel perfume and fashionable clothes. At the same time, Mei's poems are frequently published on various platforms, and her beautiful writing style and unique creative ideas have won many fans and praises, and she has become a street goddess. The hardships of chicken feathers in one place have become poetic through the efforts of their husband and wife.

A prominent downturn in the real estate market has circled the funds into developed real estate. Business changes have exhausted Yuzryha. He devoted himself to his career and wanted to break through as soon as possible through his own efforts.

Meiruolan began to fidget. She is used to an elegant and carefree life, and she is more used to being praised and envied. Ye's business changes will affect himself. In TV life, many bosses are frustrated by their business, which affects their wives and children. She now has a superior position transferred by the city leaders, an iron rice bowl and a lot of savings. If one day, Ye can't get out of trouble, it will be her own disaster.

She poured out her inner anxiety and worries to her online poet. This handsome young poet who changed jobs in the military camp always appears on Mei's WeChat and telephone when she is confused and afraid. The energetic breath and gentle and intimate language make Mei's passion germinate again. The poet told Mei that she was divorced and single, and she was attracted by her beauty and talent. He works as a manager in an enterprise directly under the central government and is eager to get close to Mei Ruolan.

As a matter of fact, Mei was not content with a vigorous love for half her life, and no man made her truly love from the heart. At present, the poet has a successful career, handsome appearance and a talent for meeting and hating each other. She believes that it is no accident that God let a person appear in his life at a certain time. What is the meaning of life? Freedom and love are always the themes pursued by human beings. She is almost forty years old and has no time to waste on a man she doesn't love. She should follow her heart again. Poetic life is two people who love each other.

Mei first met the poet when the lotus pond was full of water. In the days when Ye desperately operated the project, she took the poet's arm and walked with her through the tree-lined areas in the suburbs, entering and leaving the hotel inn. A woman in love is crazy, and a poet is the man she wants to marry. This time, she must hold it firmly in her hand.

So, when Ye was on a business trip, she took the poet home. She told her daughter that her mother did this because your father was not nice to me, and he already had another woman outside.

Ye, who came back from a business trip, hasn't come yet and put down her bag. May Lan Ruo stood in front of him with a kitchen knife on her wrist and filed for divorce again! And forced Ye: If you don't promise, it's either you or me.

Ye Qiujian is dull. He looked at the familiar and strange woman in front of him, and the scene of ten years ago reappeared. He took the kitchen knife in MeiReLan's hand and wanted to talk it over. His daughter told him that an uncle lived in our family the other day. Ye Qiujian fully understands that his painstaking family and his beloved wife once again betrayed his marriage. Is this a poetic life that he has painstakingly cared for? Ye Qiu Jian heart over and over again ask yourself?

Without saying anything, he walked around every room with his daughter in his arms, kissed her lovely face, and then went downstairs. In the car, the sad melody of Erquan reflecting the moon surrounded him, and he connected a friend of the Public Security Bureau.

Ten minutes later, my friend sent the poet's mobile phone number. He asked the poet, do you love her? The poet said to Ye, Don't you know that Mei is cold in appearance and crazy in heart? She seduced me. I am a man. Why not have it delivered to your door? Ye Qiujian laughed and laughed out of control.

For a long time, he used his mobile phone to send MeiReLan a message:

I will help you! I hope you have a poetic life!

The car rushed out of the road, drifting like duckweed to the mountain stream, writing autumn into the water and flowing to the end of life.

Author: Master Yi Bixuan

Wechat official account: xiangyin Changfeng.

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