Who can make a Tibetan poem with hot and sour powder that regrets the bitterness of life?

Love and hate are thrown both ways.

Bitterness is always busy for living.

La JIU Xiang cha Wu Wei

Daidai has always been my bosom friend.

You know, money is hard to come by.

Good night, full of scenery.

Busy at midnight

Bowls are only for lovesick people.

In fact, life is like this, with sorrow and joy, sour and sweet, and our fate is unpredictable. We are neither rich second generation nor official second generation. We don't want to be old, so we have to rely on ourselves. To tell you the truth, I like hot and sour powder. When the noodles were served, peanuts, coriander and chopped green onion were steaming, and the smell of pepper and sour vinegar came to my face. Stop talking and stutter! The most romantic thing I can think of is sitting on the roadside of an alley in Xidan with my husband, each holding a bowl of hot and sour powder.

This poem is my original. Although the writing is general, it does reflect a slightly difficult time I spent with my husband when I first got married.

Before getting married, I heard a colleague say that after they got married, because her husband was from the countryside and was old, he sent money home. She had no money to buy new clothes when she first got married, but her own mother couldn't stand it anymore and bought her several sets of clothes. At that time, I still felt that such a marriage was boring. I want to know what such a husband wants him to do.

However, after I got married, I found that it was different at once. People in love can endure hardships. When my husband and I got married, we were heavily in debt. There was something wrong with our new husband's company, and we lost a lot of money. I am a person who has been to Korea before marriage and can spend 20 thousand on cosmetics. That year, I didn't buy new clothes for a whole year.

I smile at heaven, love and hate. Always too busy to make ends meet, hot fragrant tea doesn't know the taste. That year, my husband and I both made money silently and privately. He wants to jump ship, but God seems to test us on purpose. That year, even though he submitted countless resumes, no one took a reason. I am an accountant and have two private part-time jobs. Small enterprises will be handed over to 300 yuan in January, and ordinary taxpayers will be handed over to 600 yuan in January. Although it is not high, the meat of fly legs is also meat. My husband teaches chemistry to middle school students privately (his previous job). We don't eat out for a year, but on holidays, both elderly people will be invited to dinner or buy more expensive gifts for their birthdays. what can I say? First, I don't want to worry my elders. Twenty feels that life needs a sense of ritual, so that the four old people can feel the sense of ritual in life.

Dai Dai has changed her bosom friend for a long time. You know, money is hard to come by. Seeing the scenery all night is good, and making a living at midnight is busy. Bowls and bowls are only for lovesick people! In order to live and love people, I don't dress up, but I don't keep a low profile in life. On birthday anniversary, we should give gifts to each other to show off and let outsiders think that we are beautiful. It is to realize this sense of ritual. After a busy year, life finally smiled at us, the debts we owed were paid off, our husband jumped ship, we saved money to buy a car, and everything was on track. However, I won't forget my previous experience, and I will sincerely say that, as Uncle Liu Huan sang, all the honors of yesterday have become distant memories. I have spent half my life diligently and hard, and I am going into the storm again tonight. I can't go with the flow, in order to love the person I love. No matter how bitter I am, I will be strong, just for those who expect it. If the heart is in a dream, there is still true love between heaven and earth to see the success or failure of life.