I used to think I was a runaway wild horse.

Thanks to my enlightened parents, I spent the first twenty years of my life as a song.

Perhaps from childhood to adulthood, from the simplest living habits to exam results, life planning, etc., it is inseparable from the strictness of the father and the nagging of the mother. Just like a good sister in my university, even her parents arranged volunteers for her. I have been in a passive state.

But I'm different. Since I was a child, my parents will not be obsessed with my academic achievements, nor will they always talk about some unacceptable living habits. It's like stocking, and it's like keeping in captivity. They always taught me how to treat people, how to choose the right person to fall in love and how to plan my life in a unique way. They must give me some advice. The final decision is in my own hands.

I like reading books. There must be several boxes of books at home, all of which my parents bought for me. I like traveling, and my father will tell me when and where to go and what personal belongings I need to bring. I like to eat some fruits and vegetables. When I go home, there will always be …

I want to fly, they give me wings; If I want to jump, they will give me a springboard; They spoil me and guide me. I never lack travel and good food. I once felt that I should educate my children like this in the future. Of course, I have to have a child first.

Xue Xiaochan said: "A calm and virtuous woman suddenly kills people, and she must be afraid to think of it. It is the beast in her heart. " The more you stick to the rules, the more you want to break free from the cage and live the life you want. Reality can't be satisfied, so I have to stir up the clear soup in my heart, but I prefer these distant thoughts.

Keep a runaway wild horse in your heart, slap you, dismember your limbs, and keep your fragile soul from staying in the wild. Not only is there a horse in my heart, but life is also like a runaway wild horse.

2.

I am a runaway wild horse, I think so.

I'm a runaway wild horse,

Galloping in Hulunbeier grassland,

Blue sky is my idea,

Green space is my gift.

I'm going to the sacred Potala Palace,

Feel the rhythm of time.

I'm a runaway wild horse,

Strolling through the ancient town of Tang Xi,

Look at the old bridges and streams,

Enjoy this rare peace and comfort.

I'm a runaway wild horse,

Across southeast Asia,

After Vietnam, Cambodia, Thailand and Laos,

Feel the characteristics of different countries,

Pursuing "camfrog",

Find your true self.

I'm a runaway wild horse,

I thought it was.

"I feel that after meeting you, I became so stuffy. I want to go shopping hand in hand, eat popcorn and watch movies, and sit on the sofa drinking and chatting like a family. But I wasn't like this before. At that time, I always thought I was a runaway wild horse. "

"A Woman" said: "I am eager to be collected, properly placed and carefully preserved all my life. I am not surprised, I am not in pain, I am not wandering around, and I have no branch to follow. "

This kind of emotion is something I have never encountered in twenty years. Anthony's book mentioned that life depends on who you meet. And all the experiences, in fact, are beyond our calculation. Who will be on the way to work tomorrow, we can't see, and we can't see. Just like the sentence "We don't know which comes first, tomorrow or the accident". So when it was raining cats and dogs that day, two people met unexpectedly at the bus stop sign, and the helplessness of taking a taxi home was intertwined with many words.

I don't want to say too much about the comings and goings in the middle. You laugh, I enjoy it; When you cry, it rains in my world Every day is spent in dullness. When it comes to the word marriage, I think I will be as exclusive as before. When he knelt down on one knee and told his experiences over the years, he somehow shed tears. I'm no longer the little girl who cries in front of her father. I never go into the kitchen, but I learned to cook boiled fish, pumpkin porridge, chicken and various soups. .......

4.

Love a person from the belly.

There is an old couple living downstairs. The man is a retired foreign cadre, and the woman was the manager of a company before she retired. She also invested in a company. Their two children, one is a middle-level cadre in a bureau and the other is studying abroad.

One afternoon, I saw the old lady turning over dried radish. I'm surprised that a family like her still eats with her own food. I asked her, Aunt Zhang, is your family still flooded with pickles? The old lady is charming and smiles happily. She said that you, Wang Bo, like my radish and pickle, and you will never get tired of it.

Looking at the old man who turned over the vegetables, I suddenly remembered Mr. Lin Yutang's famous saying: Love a person should start from his stomach. For those marriages that have experienced ups and downs for decades, love may really fall in the bowl and fall on the "dried radish".

Not every love is earth-shattering, but being true and unpretentious is a realm of marriage.

In the great understanding of life, we are constantly changing our roles and ourselves. There are not so many earth-shattering events. I am willing to change for you. If you are willing to take responsibility for me, life will be complete.