Author:Chen Jiao(Heilongjiang)
Who doesn't want to live a life with taste
Who doesn't want to do the job with a head and a face
Who wouldn't want to in this lifetime
They are all planning in the Red Chamber
I am
Mud legs in the wind and rain
There is not such a big pattern of thought and mind
Just want to live your own little life
The end of the year
The reward was a tired, full of vicissitudes
The reward is the helplessness in the eyes
A year of toddler melancholy
Broken silver or those few pairs, silver wire occupying "Tarzan"
Originally not a guest on stage
You have to take flowers off the stage to cheer and congratulate
The year 2021
Just looking at the blue sky in front of the window is really sitting in the well and watching the sky
2021 this way
Home and unit two points and one line, the road is short but the pace is difficult
If you work diligently, you just can't get on the honor roll
How many years like a day
Chinese New Year's Eve a word of encouragement from the leadership
Did a good job and kept working hard
Alas, don't learn from me
Never communicate with the leader, how to intersect
Cooking has skyrocketed
The rhythm of pots and pans, the tune is shallow and low
Occasionally harsh
Stir-frying and frying is not bad
When serving the leadership, the "fire" is always inaccurate
Stir-fry mixed with vegetables, gastrointestinal never stop eating
The cold vegetables mixed in the past are either salty or sour
Now the salty acid is delicious
However, the taste of the sauce has not been changed
December 30, 2021
Editor: Editorial Board of Kueisenda Bannishi's "Green Smoke Literature"