139, Aromatic Rose (II)

139, Aromatic Rose (II)

Before they went to see the flowers, Shen Xiaofu and Xu Gezi had already heard the wind, and the poetess Jiang Wan and Jiang Feifei really felt a lot after reading these two essays, and talked about their creations in the grove outside the reading room.

Jiang Wan said happily, "Third sister, I didn't expect the eldest sister and the second sister's writing to be so good, the two of them are also very well written, not only the text is particularly beautiful, the poems quoted are even more beautiful, it seems that our second sister is not only good at trading, the ink in the stomach is really not shallow, this guy is pretending to be a big grin, and he is thinking into the eyes of money, but he didn't expect her to have so much inventory in her stomach. ”

Jiang Feifei also said, "If you think about being able to be admitted to Yenching University, how can you not have a little level?" And I studied liberal arts for three years in high school, and if I don't write an article well, isn't that the most basic condition not enough? Mrs. Shen is a big ghost, and it can be seen from her articles that she is still very high in literary literacy, and she can communicate more with her in creation in the future. I think the comparison of the two articles, Xiaofu is slightly better, although the eldest sister's text is very beautiful, but I always feel that the electromechanical is still a little low, how romantic the topic of the moon season flowers and love is, the previous text is written very beautifully, but the style of painting changed, I thought of the scene when she broke up with Liu Chenyang, and expressed her emotions through this discussion, or sadness is greater than joy, I think this tone is still a bit problematic, turning the originally beautiful article into such sadness, I always feel weird and uncomfortable. ”

Jiang Wan thought for a moment and said, "The eldest sister's writing is still very beautiful, the moon flowers she writes are really vivid, if the last two paragraphs are well modified, and the low mood and sad feelings are converted into happy and upward feelings, the article may be better, but now it can be seen that she has not completely passed this hurdle, and the best way to treat broken love is to invest in another relationship, but she is now going around with a few of us every day, and she does not let go of her mind at all, How to invest in the next relationship? I think in addition to accompanying her, we should also set aside enough time for herself, so that she can have more contact with outsiders, contact with some boys, eldest sisters, people are so beautiful, and their voices are so good, plus a belly of talent, God will definitely favor her. ”

Jiang Feifei reminded her, "Little sister, this matter is the two of us discussing, in front of the eldest sister, try not to let her see, people are the most sensitive at this time, and they are also the most vulnerable, once they feel that we take care of her, she will not be able to stand it, usually she has been taking care of us, and now we are going to take care of her, what do you think she should think?" But to create some opportunities for her, which requires the wisdom of several of us, not only to help her create opportunities, but also not to let her feel that we are deliberately arranged, this thing is not an easy thing to do, once the horse's feet are exposed, it will stimulate her more deeply, if the driver wants to be stimulated, then the situation is not very good, the eldest sister is still very affectionate, her biggest weakness is too face, too good and strong, so everything we do must be careful and careful. ”

Jiang Wan nodded solemnly and said, "I will definitely pay attention to what you said, you are always so kind, you think about others in everything you do, I am really happy to have you by my side." You say we're going out on Sunday, should we ask a few boys? ”

Jiang Feifei's eyes lit up, and she said happily, "Little sister is still your brain, why didn't I think of it?" But you must not invite Senior Brother Qingfeng, you and Senior Brother Qingfeng linger there, so that the eldest sister will feel uncomfortable when she sees it. We can invite a few senior classmates through Senior Brother Qingfeng, or we can invite a few good boys in our class, to see if we can let Shen Xiaofu and Xu Gezi develop a little bit in terms of feelings, there are a few boys in our class who still have a very high literary quality, they can live and be very romantic, it is the dish of these two people, I will prepare well when I go back, I think these boys will give me face, I mainly screen those boys who have ideas about the eldest sister and Shen Xiaofu, and assist them to start attacking. ”

Jiang Wan saw Jiang Feifei's extraordinary wisdom, and thought about the two girlfriends so carefully, and suddenly felt warm in his heart, "Do you want to send the two essays of the eldest sister and the second sister to our circle and warm up in advance." However, as a literary editor, you still have to adjust the end of the eldest sister's article to make it more positive and sunny to read, and adjust the tone of this article, I estimate that there will also be some literary young onlookers, and slowly it is estimated that someone will take the initiative to woo them, no matter whether two people can develop a relationship or not, it means that someone is pursuing it at their age, which means that it is a kind of happiness and a joy. ”

Jiang Feifei felt that tonight's proposal was really good, if the two of them were to be made public within a certain range in the class, with the writing and literary literacy of the two of them, they would definitely attract those literary youths, especially the college students of the school's literature department, and arouse their admiration, "Just do as you say, I will revise the eldest sister's article a little, and then make it public within a certain range, and there is also the topic of watching the flower show." However, according to the situation of the two of them, the two of us also have to do some homework, find the relevant books of the moon flowers, take a cursory look at some basic knowledge, and they will also have a common topic, and talk about these basic knowledge with the boys who have always go, around the knowledge of flowers, it may also be a good topic, and further depth can be able to talk about feelings. ”

After the two of them finished discussing, they went their separate ways to do their work.

Jiang Wan made a phone call to Qingfeng and told him what Jiang Feifei meant.

Qingfeng has a different opinion, "Bang Bang, about Xu Pigeon's matter, don't be too anxious, a person will not jump out of a relationship so quickly, to give her a window period of feelings, if she is too anxious, it may backfire, believe that my Guizhou fellow is still broad-minded, time is the best medicine to cure emotional injury, after a period of time, this injury will heal itself, if it is artificially operated, don't go in the opposite direction, you must be careful and careful, you are already an adult." For this setback, it should be experienced in life, or let time decide. ”

Jiang Wan listened to Qingfeng's advice and wanted to discuss it with Jiang Feifei, so he said to Qingfeng, "Senior brother, the two of us are mainly in a hurry from the perspective of our best friends, it may be that the bystander is clear, and the person who is in the world is a fan, thank you for reminding us, the two of us slow down, we are all good sisters, how can we not help?" But like you said, the two of us won't be able to help either, so don't worry. What have you been up to these last few days? ”

Qingfeng replied, "In the last few days, I have been in a hurry to revise my autobiography and try to publish it as soon as possible. I didn't expect the revision to be so smooth.,Now I'm halfway through the writing.,It's estimated that in another 10 days and half a month.,My first draft of this will be completed.,I'll send it to you when the time comes.,And ask you to help me read through it carefully.,There are some text changes.,You can do it at any time.,And then if there's any major revision.,You help me put it forward.,I'm considering revision.,This work always has to be revised several times.,Otherwise, I don't dare to take it out and publish it.。 In addition, I am now writing a paper on literary theory, discussing the direction of literary and artistic creation, and putting forward many new ideas. ”

Jiang Wan listened to Qingfeng's situation, and his heart was particularly beautiful, Senior Brother Qingfeng finally broke through in the world of literature, which was completely consistent with his own ideas, with the talent and wisdom of Senior Brother Qingfeng, it was completely expected to produce some classic literary works, and silently wished him from the heart, wishing him to come up with some works as soon as possible, and after becoming famous in the literary world, it also satisfied her self-esteem.

Jiang Wan was delighted with this first love, and reminisced about the feeling of first love, when suddenly an inspiration knocked on the door of her heart, and quickly turned on the computer to write out what she thought and thought, and soon completed an article on the feeling of first love, "The Taste of Coffee in First Love".

The coffee flavor of first love

When the cream falls in love with the cheese, the fragrant love is immersed in the silkiness of the cheese, but it is blocked by fate because of the same root, so this love is a little less sweet and a little more sour. Fortunately, there is the spread of acacia beans, which makes the originally bleak love infinitely warmer. Creamy chocolate and cream, combined with crispy gingerbiscuits, create a rich, layered taste. With a cup of sweet fruity black tea, the fresh taste, charming color and rich fruit aroma will immediately make you feel relaxed and happy. First love is beautiful and dreamy in the eyes of the girl, like a sweet dream, only willing to sleep in it and do not want to wake up, but the dream will always wake up, the cruelty of reality will make the first love of this beautiful angel break its wings and fall into the boundless hell of pain. When a hot cup of coffee cools down, the sweet and tempting creamy chocolate is gone, leaving only bitterness and memories.

Coffee is the sweetest only when it is hot, love is the most dreamy only when both parties pay, and it is meaningless to pay silently alone. People in love are always stupid, having each other is like having the whole world, they think they are the happiest people in the world, people in love feel that they are in heaven, there are no worries and only happiness, people in love want to see each other every second, hear each other's voices, people in love like to go to amusement parks, go to the cinema, go to the river to enjoy the world of two, two people in love are always happy, there is always warmth between the two, the feeling between the two at this time is a cup of hot coffee, sweet and rich. There will always be a rift between two people who are in love, and at this time there must be someone who can go back and mend the rift. If both people insist on their pride and hope that the other person will turn back, then the innocence is gone, and the shadow of love is only to taste the bitterness alone, silently reminisce about the happy times of the past, and leave tears of regret in the dark night alone. Love, then, becomes the taste of bitter coffee.

It is often said that suitable is the sweet coffee of love, and the coffee flavor of first love slowly slides over the feet with time, becoming more and more rich and more and more aftertaste. It's like a cup of mellow coffee, the coffee in the cup is about to be drunk, and the initial bitterness has quietly disappeared, leaving only the mellow aroma of coffee that permeates the room.

Ah, on a moonlit night with a soft wind, we wore headsets, held freshly brewed coffee, and enjoyed the beauty of beautiful music with our beloved girl. Although the moving music has sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, the only thing that impresses me is that some of the world's famous songs, although they are some years old, they seem to have more flavor, like a cup of freshly brewed coffee, and the mellow smell permeates the whole room, and it will not go away for a long time...... The famous songs of those times are like a cup of mellow coffee, the attention to coffee beans, the careful boiling, and superb skills; Although it is a little bitter, what you feel after entering the throat is a burst of mellow fragrance, and the taste is pure and beautiful.

Life is like brewing coffee. Love is the sugar cube that sweetens life. Blessing is the toffee that makes life fragrant. You are the beautiful coffee cup, carrying my sweetness and happiness. Tasting coffee is not only a taste enjoyment, but also a physical and mental baptism, through the taste of coffee, I not only harvest friendship, but also harvest life! The world of coffee is small, but absolutely delicate and deep.

The feeling of first love is so good, you can have sweet love in your heart, you can express the sweetness of love to the person in your heart, and the feeling of getting closer and closer to each other makes this first love feel more wonderful, thinking about his broad shoulders, thick big hands, strong chest, it is really a happy harbor, I want to snuggle up to his chest at any time, enjoy the feeling of his heartbeat, and then resonate with my little heart with it, what a wonderful experience, people who are not in love never know how happy they are at this moment, People who are already immersed in love will not feel the beauty of first love.

The poetess Jiang Wan feels particularly lucky, this innocent girl has just invested in her feelings, and she ushered in her first love, and the lover of her first love is such a warm man of the century, no matter what she encounters, there is no problem in him, what she gets from him is always warm encouragement, the sun shines, every moment I think of his heart is warm, and his body will be full of strength, all the items have become the items of the first love, all the events have become the world of the first love, and all the environment is the atmosphere of love.

Jiang Wan looked up at the sky, the blue sky, the white clouds, in this cold wind is another scene, although the weather is very cold, but the temperature of love is very warm, manifested in his heart beating, his face is feverish, his body is heating up, the temperature of this first love can not be measured with a thermometer, only the heart can measure it, only the heart can experience it.

Time, time, years, all the natural loss will accumulate this love thicker, will accumulate this love deeper, and make that attachment more lingering. Facing the sky of Beijing in December, the cold of December, and the years of December, he conceived an article, "Walking in December".

Walk through the December years

It's December, the sky seems to have changed color, it's cold and gloomy, the leaves are gradually withering, the river is cold and cold, and people are wearing thick winter clothes; The wind, blowing on the earth, is very sad, very boring, very lost. The years of loneliness and boredom, time passed quietly for another year. However, December's reminiscences and reflections are far from over. It seems that everything happens in this season, and it seems to end in this season. It's December, thank you old in the south, a lively place, but it has been replaced by a desolate mood.

Outside the window, the butterflies slowly fell, their white wings shining in the air. Inside the window, outside the window, in this moment, suddenly it became boundless silence. The years are like a river, the left bank is the unforgettable memory, the right bank is the youth worth grasping, and the middle is flowing fast, which is the faint sadness in the heart. There are many beautiful things in the world, but there are not many that truly belong to you. Wander through the December years; Watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court, the honor and disgrace are not shocked, looking at the clouds in the sky, and there is no intention to stay; We should cherish every encounter in our lives.

The wind blows like a flower, and the sorrow and sorrow of the past make him so! Therefore, the foundation work is scattered like snowflakes and becomes a beautiful embellishment in life. In the months of December, let's forget all our worries and sorrows, give ourselves a good mood, and let the sky of our hearts be clear and comfortable. In fact, life is like a train, at every station there will be people on the train, someone will get off, starting from the same starting point, passing through different scenery along the way, where is your next stop? The years are like water, and the time is slightly cool. In this chaotic world, it is also a state of mind to be able to learn to treat everything around you with a normal heart.

In December, there are too many landscapes to walk. I wanted to record it, but in the end I didn't record it. Looking back now, the most impressive thing is the beautiful scenery of the forest park. Entering the forest park is a path with wooden piles, lined with rows of mille-feuille trees, strolling along the stake path and breathing in the fresh air.

On the long journey of life, I dreamed of walking hand in hand with you. However, the vicissitudes of the years, I don't understand the customs, the flowers are falling, and the thinking is empty. Your warm embrace, after all, is not in the harbor where I docked, and before everything was too late, I had parted at the corner of time, leaving a beautiful regret on the journey of life. If there is an afterlife, I will be a tree and stand in the posture of eternity, without joy and sorrow. Half in the soil, half in the wind, half in the shade, half in the sun, very silent and proud, not relying on or seeking. , December, that dream-like melody, flowing memory, why only nostalgia?

People, why are they confused? I always feel that no amount of words can reach the desolation in my thoughts, and no amount of expression can witness the desolation of my heart. Time is like water, when it heats up, it turns into water vapor and merges in mid-air; Time is like fire, and in a scorching moment, it disappears without a trace; Time is like light, a dazzling moment, bleak and soulless. I know I'm not a very good copy editor, but I like to look back more than anyone else on the way I came from, and I keep looking back and standing still, and yet, time is still going down on us, rushing forward vigorously.

Life is like a song, and the years are quiet. Life is like a play, self-portrait, self-directed and self-acting, I hope to have more time to interpret wonderful episodes of life. However, more years are always dull and even lonely. Walking through the years of December, walking through the reverse journey of life, the vicissitudes of life, everyone will hesitate, will be sad, there will be bitter rain and cold resentment, and there will be the sadness of the moon falling. However, limited life does not allow us to squander the bitterness and sweetness that belong to life.

In December, let the flowers take off their colorful faces, let the leaves take off their green clothes, let the trees shake in the wind, let the sky show loneliness and loftiness, let the earth reveal sincerity and serenity, and let us feel the silence of "thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people will die". In December, everything is asleep, waiting to be awakened! This winter is dormant with a year's hopes, a year's hard work, December, the last month of the year, this winter makes me feel full of confidence. Ah, the land that is about to awaken from its slumber, contains infinite vitality and flourishes.

The poetess Jiang Wan sighed the passage of time, but also felt the accumulation of years, and used the language of poetry to express the feeling of first love, gratitude to the years, and perception of time.