Essays on Fool's Prose

I accepted it anyway.

Long words of sadness and fog

I'd better listen.

Listen to your voice on your mobile phone

Sorrow and pain

Ear hoarseness is worrying.

I can't help crying.

Staring at your figure at the door

Seeing you back is just a passer-by

Turn around and leave to ease your mood.

Occasionally meet but can't find it.

Any suitable language

Maybe we are all walking wrong.

Maybe that street doesn't belong to anyone.

It's somewhere.

Our unique footprint

Passing by and seeing your eyes

If you accept a gift, can you unlock your heart?

I dare not expect what I want.

I don't need to worry about it.

I'm still in that place

Wait like a fool

Dare not open the gift you sent.

I can't seem to open your heart.

Wandering for so long

I don't know my favorite blue yet.

at once

It's changed color.

This is darkness.

I don't want to say that my world is dark

At least I'm willing to wait

A fool wet with rain. . .

I'm still here ~

Fool's Prose 2: Lao Manjiang forgot the lamp, but remembered to let the moonlight go out. Who sleeps well in the room? The night is long, and the old man river in the past is young.

At that time, the sky was blue, the trees were green, and Lao Manjiang was still neatly dressed. Every morning, the same group of young people seem to be full of strength in June. They are surrounded by each other and rush to the land paved with the future. Young people are sailing, and the land is full of a group of confused young people who have crossed countless mountains. At that time, the sun was bright in the sky, the earth was a little tired, and energetic young people were running tirelessly forward.

On that day, under the big tree, beside the ridge of the field, in the sound of cicadas, Lao Manjiang met her exquisite beauty, and her bow was as gentle as a green lotus in early summer. What is the sky and what is Di Jiang has long been forgotten. He only remembers her beside the white flowers.

Lao Manjiang began to slap himself in the face, exhausted all possibilities, promised a lifetime, and finally married her home. He and her family were poor, and in early summer two years later, she gave birth to a baby for him. Doll, doll will grow up soon, playing in the yard every day, shouting "Dad, come home quickly!" " " .

People live in years and grow up in fate. They can take whatever they want. On that day, they took the old man Jiang's baby and gave him a child. That year, Lao Manjiang cried like a child every day. The passage of time took away most of Jiang's memories of the baby, and the sadness became long but sad.

Children at that time were like garlic in the field. When a petal breaks, there will always be another petal. A few years later, Lao Manjiang had another clove of garlic, but her health became worse and worse. In the end, no matter Lao Manjiang held her hand, she gave up. When he left, he left a small room for Lao Manjiang, a child and an old ox.

Lao Manjiang became more and more worried, and a few years later he became an old man. Except for a few worn-out tables and benches, all her memories were left. The dim light is like the dim time, which is hard to capture. Lao Manjiang sat in the house, the cow was tied in the pen, and his silly son stood in front of the door looking at the mountain.

Both father and son like to be in a daze. The only difference is that the son's world is blank, while the old man's world is too full. No one likes talking to an old man like Jiang. Everyone likes to laugh at this silly son. Silly son only likes the mountain outside the door. When he looks at the sky, his saliva will flow with him. Silly son can't talk, he just calls "dad" stupidly, which makes the old man with Jiang very sad.

There is a family that can't talk under the silent mountain. There is a silent father, a silent fool and a silent cow with only property.

Lao Manjiang, who has raised his silly son for more than ten years, is going out today. The time was chosen in the dead of night, and there was no light in the room. The night wind is cold and the road ahead is long. If there is moonlight tonight, my silly son may be looking at the mountain in front of the door. ......

Now the two sons are with their daughter-in-law, leaving Lao Manjiang alone. At night, Lao Manjiang finally felt the wind, so cold, so cold. ......

The kindest people in the world are fools, and people who think they are smart will never understand the happiness of these fools.

In primary school, there was an imbecile in the class. At that time, we were all only 1.4 meters, and he was already 1.7 meters. We all called him a fool.

The big fool is really stupid and never knows how to resist. His surname is Ma, and his family is very poor. I heard that his father and his mother are close relatives, so he was born a fool. I don't know what he grew up eating, and his height is quite outrageous, but he is skinny.

A fool likes to giggle most, and his expression is very interesting. He has two dimples and laughs and shakes. I don't know what he is laughing at. Even a fool loves to cry. The teacher never scolds him, but all his classmates like to bully him. Once, some naughty classmates pulled down his pants, and he cried in the corner for a long time.

A fool is funny when he is angry, but he is really angry. Some students who like to make trouble, I don't know where they learned it, so they chased him after class and shouted, idiot, idiot, no father or mother, idiot picked it up in the garbage. I remember it was the first time that a big fool fought with his classmates and was punished by the teacher for the first time. I didn't even know at that time. That was the last time I saw a big fool.

I don't know what happened. From that day on, the big fool never went to school again. Some people say that his parents are missing, others say that he was expelled from school for fighting, and others say that he died of something.

At that time, I was too timid to join in the fun. I think he is stupid, but I have never bullied him. Of course, when others bullied him, I just watched and didn't have the courage to be brave. Sometimes I wonder why I can't help him.

The big fool is very kind, laughing and crying silly. The big fool is not stupid, but he can hardly hear. He doesn't like talking, and he may not be able to talk. After more than ten years, I think there are still many old classmates who, like me, think of big fools and hate those who think they are smart enough to be above themselves.

A Fool's Essay Mr. Yu wrote a long article and analyzed jealousy. From the outside to the essence, he has not let go. It is also said that once jealousy sticks, people become fools.

Wang Xizhi, a great calligrapher, is probably that kind of fool. His handwriting is unparalleled, and his jealousy may be unparalleled. At that time, he was famous in the world and proud of the spring breeze, but there was one person who made him feel uncomfortable. Wang Shu, also Wang Xing, is about his age and his fame is comparable. The most irritating thing is that he is in front of his parents! Wang Da's calligraphers can't stand it. He's been clamoring for moving all day.

Fools are cute, but lunatics are scary. Ying Zheng, king of Qin, read Han Feizi's article and praised it greatly. Li Si, who is good at reading words, notes and flattery, is busy looking for Han Feizi's recommendation. When the monarch and the minister meet, it is only too late to hate. The more they talked, the more speculative they became, and they almost forgot to eat and sleep. The pleasure turned cold, and Reese began to feel uncomfortable, and his eyes shone, so Han Feizi was trapped in prison, especially without revenge, and was poisoned.

Pang Juan is crazy, too. He and Sun Bin are brother and sister! Later, he cut off his own foot and hid it in a deep cellar. Sun Bin played the fool after eating feces.

In Jiangdong, with a charming face and extraordinary talents, he became the arm of the commander-in-chief of the three armed forces and the military master at a young age. Ask the world who can compare? Yes, Zhuge Liang is here! Feather fan, black silk scarf, debating Confucianism, grass boat borrowing arrows, skillfully borrowing the east wind, people are also immortals, and gods are also! Zhou Yu began to worry that this boy is much worse than me. Unless he is removed, it will be a catastrophe. But when I met a master, I lost my wife and my soldiers. I sighed and vomited blood to death, only hating that I was not an only child!

Speaking of this, it is even more important to praise Zhuge Liang. When Liu Bei was in trouble, Mr Si Mahui, a water mirror, reminded him that young dragons and phoenixes would be safe in the world. Dragon must also know Feng Pangtong's talent, but Zhuge Liang took pains to find Pang Tong for Liu Bei after his business trip in Soochow. This broad mind is rare in the world, and Zhuge Liang is really an eternal saint!

In real life, it is not uncommon to be deceived into a fool by jealousy. Think about it carefully and you don't need an example. Jealousy, commonly known as pink eye, is a deformed variant of jealousy. Everyone has jealousy, but some people use it as a driving force to urge their progress, while others secretly make it into poison to harm others and ultimately themselves.