At this time, in the study room, in front of the computer, there was a person who was typing on the keyboard from time to time, and his eyes showed due concentration.
Thinking back on what he said today, Yu Zixiao suddenly felt a little bit at a loss for the plan he was going to make now.
How to do to get the best of both worlds?
At present, the staff and supplies in the store are not yet fully equipped, and now we have received such a large order, what should we do?
Think about it, it really tests people's IQ.
It has been an entire hour from 21 o'clock to 22 o'clock, but there are still very few words in the word. If this continues, how will she explain to Mr. Qiu?
Perhaps because she couldn't think of a solution, Xiaoxiao simply put down her work, picked up a bottle of milk on the table, and walked out of the window.
Here, it is very quiet, so quiet that you can hear the sound of the wind blowing.
In front of my eyes, except for a round of bright moon and a few twinkling stars, I can't see anything else.
Sometimes, she is very envious of the bright moon high above. At least, beside it, there are many stars revolving around it.
In fact, since ancient times, there have been countless poems about the moon.
For example, Li Bai wrote in "Wen Wang Changling Zuoqian Longbiao Yao Has This Message": "I send my worrying heart and the bright moon, and I will follow you to the west of Yelang."
Through this poem, we can imagine the sadness and helplessness he felt when he heard the news that Wang Changling was demoted. At that time, he especially hoped that the moon could send his "worried heart" to the border of Yelangxi, that is, the place where his friend was demoted, so as to express his concern and longing for him. Of course, in this, besides expressing his worries, he also hoped that his friends could see him through the bright moon. It can be said that this was his only way at the time.
Another example, Zhang Jiuling wrote in "Watching the Moon and Nostalgia for the Past": "There is a bright moon on the sea, and the end of the world shares this moment."
The poet used this beautiful moment of the moon rising over the sea to express the pain of lovesickness in his heart.
For another example, Du Mu wrote in "Parking Qinhuai": "The smoke cage is cold, the water is moon cage sand, and the Qinhuai River is near the restaurant at night."
This line of poem cleverly combines the four scenery of smoke, water, moon and sand, vividly depicting the environment of Qinhuai at that time. In addition, it also describes the background of the poet's creation at that time.
After thinking so much, why isn't she in such a state of mind at this time?
Sad mood, longing for friends all kinds of emotions were intertwined, which made her feel sad and helpless.
I don't know how Hou Mingfei is doing there now? I don't know if she is looking at the bright moon in front of her like her now?
Thinking about it, Yu Zixiao became more and more unwilling to move away from the place where he was standing, and even the milk bottle in his hand gradually became warmer.
At this time, on the other side, Hou Mingfei also stood in front of the window, facing the bright moon, and said softly, "Xiaoxiao, are you okay over there?"
Inexplicably, she looked at the bright moon in front of her, thinking about the scene of her acquaintance, a sweet smile still unconsciously appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Three years have passed, and after graduation, they started to go their separate ways, moving in the direction they expected. However, with the passage of time, many things have gradually changed. This is irreversible for everyone.
Perhaps, only by constantly moving forward, can we retain more of those good times in our lives and reduce some regrets.
After finishing the phone call with Xiaoxiao that day, she began to bravely face her family and the most true thoughts in her heart. For this reason, she also argued with her family.
Her move really exceeded everyone's expectations. Unexpectedly, she, who has always been obedient, has her own opinions since then, and she is getting more and more out of their control? ! Thinking about it, it's really surprising!
Thinking about it now, it was thanks to Xiaoxiao's words that she had the courage to face this. Otherwise, she really didn't dare to take this step.
Therefore, from that time on, she finally embarked on a journey to various countries as she wished.
Along the way, she experienced the cold winter in Russia, the changeable style of Northern Europe, the romantic cherry blossoms in Japan, and the drizzle in Taipei
Occasionally, she would be amazed at the unbelievable feeling that the coffee in her hand was frozen before she tasted it.?, the joy and joy when taking a boat ride in the water city of Venice, the quietness when standing under the cherry tree silently making a wish, the indifference when walking on the streets of Taipei with an umbrella and seeing the passing pedestrians coming and going
Occasionally, she would hold a warm handbag to say goodbye to her family members far away, pick up the ukulele in her hand and play and sing cheerful songs with foreign friends, hang up the wishing sachet that she misses, eat delicious local snacks and wander around In every different alley¡
Occasionally, she would be amazed by the changes of seasons in different regions, marvel at the architect's focus and dedication in designing drawings, be grateful for the friendliness and enthusiasm of the local residents, and be delighted by the unobstructed communication with vendors on the stalls ¡
All in all, this is a fulfilling, happy, exciting and unforgettable journey.
During this process, she learned how to get along with her inner world, how to communicate with foreign friends, and how to integrate with local folk culture.
For this, she is very grateful. This not only gave her more expectations for the world, but also a little more tolerance and love.
Thinking back on these, Hou Mingfei suddenly realized the meaning and mission of coming to this world.
That's right, she wants to record this journey of hers with words and pictures so that more people can see it.
After making up her mind, she took out her laptop from the room, sat on the sofa and started typing on the keyboard.
With the presentation of a series of characters and pictures, Hou Mingfei is more and more able to feel the meaning of her life. In the future, she will continue to do the same, and give more beautiful stories to the world.
In a blink of an eye, the time has quietly reached 23 o'clock.
After looking at the clock on the wall, Hou Mingfei continued to write with her head buried.
Sometimes, when she was tired from writing, she stood up, stretched, made tea, and after a short rest, she buried her head and worked hard again.
Outside the window, the stars are twinkling in the sky, blinking, looking at the people on the earth curiously. Even the high moon is unconsciously attracted by those lovely and kind people, and slowly forgets the present time. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com