9, the first morning of 2015

After a day of tossing, and tossing for more than half a night, after we finished supper, we went back to our rooms to rest, I have said hello to Professor Dong, and Dong Chunjiao and we rested here.

When my eyes opened on the morning of the second day, time has spanned two years, with an extraordinary experience, 2014 quietly gone, the unknown 2015 has sprinkled the first ray of sunshine in the world, time is so magical, no matter whether you are good or bad, he will never stop, always go forward, sent the past year will inevitably usher in the new year, he can't remember our emotional changes and changes, and we don't cross because of our joy.

The first thing to do in the morning is of course to clean personal hygiene, in this room and the same hotel, everything is everything, the difference is that there are all kinds of cosmetics, you can pick and choose to experience, this is the benefit of experiencing the flagship store, you can choose those internationally renowned brands, you can also choose those domestic niche groups like the brand, anyway, you can freely give your face to a cosmetics to decorate, I am a person who has never been entangled, just take a brand and use it, Plus good skin gives me this capital I don't have to pick, I don't have to pick up, what cosmetics I use is not too important for me, the basic beauty is makeup can not be concealed, I saw my first look in the mirror in 2015, or so young or so beautiful, because from the bottom of my heart I am really beautiful.

I went to bed so late last night, but the biological clock still woke me up at the earliest, and I couldn't go out, because everyone didn't necessarily wake up, which was also very good, and provided me with a period of time, I should congratulate my parents on the New Year, I picked up the phone and dialed the phone number at home, the familiar ringtone is still the music that I often go home to see, this seems to be my parents' call to me again, every time I hear the familiar ringtone of the phone, I can't help but miss my home, miss my parents.

The other end of the phone quickly remembered Dad's magnetic voice, "Baby, Daddy congratulates you on Happy New Year!" I got up so early, I should sleep a little more during the holidays, I usually study so hard, it's easy to relax for a few days, don't be too tired. ”

The world's most concerned about his daughter may be the father, no matter when and where, the father's love for his daughter is always hidden in his honest voice, I have been accustomed to his care, after all, it is not face-to-face with him for many months, on the first day of the new year, Dad's first sentence is from the heart of care, a warm flow throughout my body, a sour nose, a few crystal tears from the corners of the eyes drooped down, the tears lost in the eyes, flashing the father's generous figure.

Dad to his children, that is a mountain, for boys may never be able to climb the mountain, for girls it is simple, completely a backer, with this backing mountain can shelter the wind and rain, can be created into the warmest harbor, my impression of Dad is his broad shoulders, straight chest, kind smile, with a male magnetic voice, always so generous, always so considerate, think of him thought of warmth, think of him thought of the backer, As long as everything appears in his flash, everything is safe.

I hurriedly said to my father, "Dad, how are you doing?" Work isn't as busy as it used to be, is it? ”

Dad's baritone voice is always so calm, "Everything is fine here now, I'm almost 50 years old, I've been doing this director's errand for more than ten years, the company may be restructured recently, and now it's going to carry out mixed ownership reform, a private enterprise is going to be introduced into our company, I don't know what changes will happen later, I don't think there will be too many changes for me, so many years in the company there are many big and small things, I still have more than 20 years of such a steady come, I have everything here, You can rest assured. It's you, you've been on the phone lately, are you so busy? ”

Dad is still very sensitive, I am all the hope in his heart, so I don't have a little movement, he will be aware, as long as he sees me before the college entrance examination, the warm big hands will definitely give me more strength, now I have left him for half a year, I really miss the warm big hands, Dad who has worked in a state-owned enterprise all his life, will always be so calm, in my mind, he is sitting firmly on Mount Tai.

I whispered to him, "Dad, is my mom okay?" Is he up now? ”

Mom's kind voice came from the phone, "Bang Bang, my baby girl, is Mom listening to you next to your father?" Isn't it a holiday, so why don't you sleep a little longer? ”

Mom's voice is always so delicate and tonal, although it is not a dolphin sound like Xu Pigeon, but the words spoken by my mother are also like a string of notes like a serenade, close my eyes, I can imagine his kind face, my mother does seem a little old in recent years, crow's feet have climbed into the corners of her eyes, but his figure is still so light, all the movements are so graceful and orderly.

Hearing my mother's familiar voice, another warm current flowed through my body, "Mom, I wish you a happy new year." I was about to continue, but I felt the sweetness of my throat, the sourness of my eyes, and the choking of prediction stopped my speech, but the overnight message of my mother on the other end of the phone had already followed the signal into my ears.

Hearing the father's voice on the phone, "Look at you, in a few days after the Spring Festival, my daughter will be back, the first morning of the new year, be happy, don't make everyone sad." ”

The mother quickly changed her tone, "Bang Bang, baby girl, is there going to be a final exam after New Year's Day?" There are a few courses to be completed, don't be too tired, don't compare any rankings, don't talk about these in college, don't be competitive anymore, the body is the most important, you must eat and drink well, especially to ensure rest. ”

Hearing my mother's voice became pleasant, I also quietly wiped the corners of my eyes, and confided in my mother briskly into the microphone, "Okay, okay, Mom, I'm not a child, I know that college students don't do rankings, learning in college is completely different from high school, don't rely on yourself to check reference books in the reading room, complete the depth and breadth of learning content, so I won't be so naïve, don't worry, Mom." ”

Father's voice came from the phone again, "Baby, I know that you have been in a very good mood recently, and I have paid special attention to your website, I have read all the poems you have published on the literary website, and the few essays you have written recently are too good, compared with the poems, these essays are more thoughtful, the strokes are more extensive, and the rhetoric is much better than before, I especially like the world of flowers, the beautiful prose, after I read it, several colleagues have asked me, and they are full of praise after reading it." ”

Mom snatched the phone again, "Baby, your high school alma mater teacher contacted me, the school wants you to give them a few poetry books, they want to use them for exhibitions, if you have one in hand, bring a few more when you go home, in addition to the school, several of my colleagues and their children are also in college, they all came to me to ask me for grade 10, if it is convenient for you to bring a few more back." ”

Before I could answer, my father had already said it for me, "Baby, if you have a book on hand, you will come back by express, don't come back when you come back to carry it yourself, as the saying goes, the road is far away from carrying books, those books are paper, and it is too heavy to carry them, if you carry these things for more than 1,000 kilometers, you will be tired, and you can express it." ”

Or like me at home, Mom and Dad are always arguing over trivial matters, and the two of them make me just want to laugh, so I said into the microphone, "Mom and Dad, I know your instructions, I will send you back by courier soon, Dad, you have to let Mom more, otherwise we will go back and fight with you together, you are now a boy living in a girls' dormitory, relatively speaking, you are a minority in our family, and our principle is that the minority obeys the majority." ”

Dad smiled innocently, and the laughter was still the same as his language, with a male magnetism, "I know, when to go home for the Spring Festival, call in advance, I'll pick you up at the station." ”

Mom hurriedly said, "I have time to make a few more calls, but I don't have one at home, you are really lonely." ”

I said to my parents affectionately, "Mom and Dad, I'll be back soon, I'll be with you all the time during the winter vacation, okay?" ”

Mom hurriedly said, "Okay, we'll wait for you to come back, hang up." ”

Mom and Dad hung up the phone first, and it was a great blessing to be able to talk to Mom and Dad on the phone this morning, not to mention that today is the first morning of 2015.

I put down the phone and walked to the window, outside the window, a layer of mist shrouded the streets, there were a few pedestrians on the road, the usual traffic, people hurrying on the road were gone, the first morning of 2015, the street was so quiet.

Looking back on the past year, it is really emotional.

Recalling yesterday's experience, it adds a kind of yearning for people, how can there be so many accidental encounters?

The most incredible thing is Dong Chunjiao's mother Fang Lingzi, why is it such a coincidence, there has been no news for more than 20 years, why did she suddenly break into his door yesterday? It seems that there are still articles, and these articles can only be known by Professor Dong himself, what the two talked about outside, and the two people who are in a relationship have been talking outside for so long, if there is nothing else, how can they talk about this matter for so long.

But this question mark still exists in my heart, and suddenly Jiang Feifei's figure appeared in my thoughts, this best friend who has taken care of me every day for half a year, went to the world-famous ice city in Harbin with his beloved this New Year.

This pair of cowherds and weaver girls close at hand, usually because Jiang Feifei's boyfriend's scientific research task is particularly heavy, so the two people have no time to get together, the communication between the two people is mainly carried out by WeChat, this holiday can be spent together by two people, it is really not easy, I sincerely wish him a romantic New Year's Day holiday on the bank of the Songhua River in the ice and snow.

Don't think about it anymore, open your laptop and write something.

Time knows

Time is like a long alley, time is sprinkled all over the place, and I don't know how to pick it up. The autumn maple leaves are still as red as ever, in the beautiful October, can it be taken to the next level? Someone has said: spring is too romantic, summer is too passionate, winter is too pale, only autumn is the most suitable for thinking, the season that is easiest to settle thoughts. The grass and fields are red and the leaves are yellow, and the time is full of sighs. The moonlight is like water, and the delicate flowers outside the window are like shining moments in memory, beautiful as ever. The red leaves inscribed poems, the fragrance of flowers overflowing, are still so fascinating.

In the haze, I came to a small bridge, under the bridge is the choppy waves, the bridge is the traffic and people, the endless festive atmosphere, the two sides of the bridge are the red and fiery maple trees, dancing in the evening breeze, swaying and twisting the body, making bursts of cheerful sounds, accompanied by the murmur of autumn cicadas one after another, like a moonlight serenade, beautiful and beautiful. The sparse and fluttering maple leaves in the distance vividly interpret the taste of time. It is often said; "The maple forest is the heaviest affection in autumn, a lifetime of ups and downs, half a lifetime of emotion, wind and rain, frost, simple and unpretentious."

I love the delicate and graceful beauty of the maple leaves, and I love the delicate and beautiful maple leaves. Suddenly, a fresh breeze interrupted my train of thought. I looked up into the distance, a line of egrets on the blue sky, the blue sky and white clouds dancing, so beautiful. Looking down, there is a small flower in the corner of the wall next to the bridge, which is blooming very well. There is no sunshine and rain, the fragrance is faint, quite proud, I feel good, quite leisurely; Little flower, when you are lonely and self-admiring, the world will be small. Look at the grass, the strong grass, although small, but with a vast land; Although small, it has the power to grow.

A person can only reach the other side of success if he has a broad vision, is knowledgeable, and has ideals and ambitions. Borrow a maple leaf to dye autumn thoughts, and pick up a touch of red to embellish the years. Autumn is a nostalgic season, a lot of stories and people are inadvertently linked, whispering thoughts, it seems that always in such a cool autumn, suddenly looking back, the golden autumn, as if coming overnight, sweeping dust, flying, sweeping the heart of the city. The dew in the morning, the fireflies in the night, the flute in the midnight.

The past flickered in the flowing memories, the grass in spring, the waves in summer, the red maple in the autumn wind, and the bonfire in winter; Memories are frozen in crystal tears, and memories are hidden in the poems and songs of the years. In the long river of years, which star has no light, which flower has no fragrance, which trend of thought, there is no clear sound of waves? Some people miss their youth, some people miss their hometown, some people pick up the traces of time, and some people look for their childhood past. In any case, the years have become more and more veined, but the bags on the shoulders are getting more and more empty, and all the sad feelings of spring and autumn have passed in a hurry.

All sorrows and troubles vanished. Behold, time is turning the pages, and time is speeding by. In the watery years. Cherish your life, please write and improve your self-worth. There are too many rubs and too many shortcomings in a person's life. It's like youth, the youth that is far away, very close and far away from you, perhaps, when you look at you, you are very close, and when you look at me, you are far away. Youth is the best time in life, a smile, a word and a deed, have their intoxicating charm and demeanor. Life is like a dream, and time is like a shuttle.

Between dreams and reality, you are the mountain of red leaves, and I am the rainbow of dreams; You are the flying wild goose, and I am the melodious sound of the piano in the grassland. Perhaps, the red dream can only evoke the reverie of youth when the sun sets. Perhaps, from day to night, you can't smell the smell of time. The autumn moon is hazy, quietly opening the silent window, and the intoxicating fragrance of flowers wafts with the wind; That's the osmanthus of golden autumn, the drunken folks; It was the most beautiful autumn and let my heart fly. Life is like a lotus, the green willow flower red is beautiful, and the rain beating the residual lotus is also a kind of charm.

Flowers bloom and fall, the tide rises and goes, the unchanging law of nature. Life is quiet and beautiful, after appreciating several spring flowers and autumn moons, tasting enough joys and sorrows of life, and tasting the ups and downs of life, you can truly know the taste of life.

This text is what I wrote to myself when 2015 was coming.

I thought about it and thought about it, and sent this text to my WeChat platform through the file transfer function, and sent it to Senior Brother Qingfeng, and then faced a few words, "Senior brother, 2015 came quietly, and I sighed that in 2014, I felt that the years and time took care of me, and I wrote an essay that remembered my mood, and time knows the taste." I wrote it in a hurry, and I gave more valuable comments. Little sister Jiang Wan. ”