At that time, the value of work was only a few cents. A full labor force earned ten work points in a day, and ten work points equaled one work value. In a year of 360 days, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, clothing, and daily necessities all came from this income where one work value was worth only a few cents. By the end of the year, there was hardly anything left, so eggs became the sole source of additional household income. During the year of her romantic relationship and marriage to Mao Pijiang, Dong Xiaowan took the initiative everywhere, showcasing her personality traits of longing for freedom and seeking true feelings; she was just like Li Qingzhao in this regard. Perhaps, too many perhaps's and uncertainties. Yes, how could that be considered a wedding? It was just our beloved one traveling far to pick us up and have a meal at his home! People returned and discussed it fervently. Close relatives condemned me and my parents, questioning why I married into such a poor family; while colleagues whispered behind my back; leaders directly said that I was the only one in the entire district who could do this, words with both praise and criticism! Regardless of how others evaluated this marriage, we still walked through it together. (Three) Witnessing a winter rain, sweeping away the mud and glory on the road, clearing the faces looking up. "Tearful eyes ask flowers but they don't reply, disordered red petals fly past the swing," the years flow like water, the beautiful person has gone. On the horizon that gradually recedes, only the solitary smoke of the desert and the lazy sun over the long river remain. The barley, oats, and rapeseed he planted were all over a meter tall, the grain ears heavy with promise, as if sunshine and dew lingered and visited in this field. At this moment, when I sit by the familiar computer again, accompanied by Beethoven's world-renowned "Moonlight Sonata", my thoughts seem to return to medieval Europe, to the banks of the Rhine River where Beethoven once composed music. With bright moonlight and a soothing melody, my hands unconsciously wander over the keyboard again, dancing at my fingertips. I love snow, loving its selflessness. Where is the distance? On the road we walk through wind and rain. 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The little girl's face was slightly pale, her weary cheeks showing a faint smile, as if she had just unburdened herself after fatigue. However, the cold and cruel reality pressed upon my former joy like the weather, retreating step by step, even preventing me from expressing romantic joy to the flying snow or singing proudly to the winter wind, openly declaring my firm soliloquy. People always curse this ghostly weather in their hearts, when will it go? It can't be driven away, becoming a disease in the heart, washing away all good mood, leaving depression and sorrow, gathering countless untie-able knots in the heart. The old man's spirit should be content and at peace... "Imagine the old man's children did not take good care of him during his lifetime, treating his illness, failing to let him live a stable and happy life in his later years. All of this seemed so helpless, I myself didn't want it to be this way, but things often developed this way! Suddenly realizing, life is just like this. The moon stranded in the water is being eaten by the celestial dog. He is sitting on a large rock resting. Such anticipation is because most children usually wear their older siblings' used clothes. The embarrassment of speech here is so free, no need to worry about awkwardness, in this world, only love can move heaven and earth, no need to worry about being corny, no need to worry about disdain, bravely express the deepest thoughts in your heart clearly and plainly. A year ago, the little girl was already a somewhat famous dancer. Suddenly, I realized it was just a dream, an artistic conception. Regrettably, the grassy paths of spring and summer, covered with wildflowers, are now painted with a thick layer of yellow by the autumn wind. Walking alone on the country path with heavy steps, a feeling of loss wells up in my heart. It wasn't until the eve of the Qingming Festival the following year that I returned home to sweep the graves. In many processes of gains and losses, the mind is selfless. The Sixth Patriarch Huineng said: The Bodhi tree is originally no tree, and the bright mirror is also not a platform. (Four) Children Yesterday they were still sitting in elementary school classrooms, listening to teachers read the Three-Character Classic.