At the end of recent years, time has leaked through the fingers and nothing has been caught. Some friends from the media invited me to write some 20 14 stories, experiences or life comments. I'm not in the habit of keeping a diary. Where can I find the story experience all year round? I remember that I usually wrote poems, and there should be some films about life here. So I looked through the collection of poems, trying to knead these fragments into beads of memory, and then string them together from the beginning of the year to the end of the year, or I can rely on these faint pearls to set off my 20 14 life.

At the beginning of the year, Nanhu Road Tunnel was just opened to traffic. At that time, I loved to see the river view and traffic through the window on the top floor of Shuchao Restaurant. Seeing all kinds of vehicles coming in and out of the tunnel, I am very happy and want to write poems. So at 1 month 14, 10, I wrote down the first seven laws according to the situation outside the store: "Call friends upstairs, and the mountains and rivers will flow naturally. Alcohol addiction makes you smile, and greed sweeps the big fish head. The car crossed Nanhu Road at the bottom of the river, and the seagulls bypassed Orange Island in front of the window. Look at the scenery above the tree nest, where is life? "

The weather is getting warmer and warmer, and more and more people travel to Hexi. As a scenic restaurant, the business of Shuchao is naturally getting better and better. Seeing the guests coming from car to car, the store was already busy. The guests were rushing to serve food, and the waiter ran before and after, and the kitchen was filled with smoke. They felt very happy and wanted to write poems. So in April this year 15, I wrote "like a dream?" Riverview restaurant scene: "Above the head, there are mountains. Point out the window of orange island. Trees are boiling, and drinkers are urging new dishes. Stay, stay and sell the scenery by the river. "

The weather is getting better and better. Since May, Orange Island in Changsha has set off fireworks every Saturday. On Saturday night, all kinds of vehicles must be parked along Xiaoxiang Avenue, and the embankment must be crowded with people watching the flames. Of course, as the best flame viewing spot in Hexi, Shuchao Restaurant must be full. At this time, I am happy and want to write poetry. So in August (Saturday night) of 20 14 and 16, I wrote "Flower Tang Chun? Look at the flames in Orange Island: "Fireworks are everywhere at night, and peony is a chrysanthemum hibiscus. Dancing colorful butterflies and dancing ichthyosaurs shine in the sky. Stars fall in the sky and dream, and bread crumbs float with the wind. Beautiful night, easy to melt, infinitely in a hurry. "

Next, it is autumn. Then the Mid-Autumn Festival arrived. The Mid-Autumn Festival of 20 14 is on September 8th. Because of the festival, the store is packed, and every family has a yearning for a full moon night. The festive atmosphere naturally infected me. I want to write poetry when I am happy. Now write "Nanxiangzi" on WeChat? The Moon Tree Nest Building in Mid-Autumn Festival sent it to friends in the circle of friends: "While the Moon Tree Nest Building was waiting, Long song, the piccolo, had not stopped. Don't fall in love with the flickering lights, just hope that the lights will shine all over your head during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Go to the tree nest building in the next month and raise relatives and friends to pay for the next month. Tonight, the drinker is not drunk and leisurely, and the wine has passed through Orange Island with the wind. "

After the Mid-Autumn Night Hotel closes, people go to the empty building; Going home and passing by the river, walking alone on the river bank, is another silent scene. My heart moved and I wanted to write a poem, so I wrote another poem that night, "The nearest flower?" Written after the closing of the Mid-Autumn Festival: "The tree nest is full of flowers tonight, and I want to show my homesickness to Qinghui. However, it is said that I hate less in this life, and I would like to die in my hometown. The remnants of cold cakes are fading away, and the jade mirror is hanging empty, alone in the building. Standing in Changsha, the city was silent, and the river wind blew down the grass by the river. "

Working in Hexi Hotel, I have to find a place to entertain myself during the afternoon break after lunch. If the weather is fine and there is nothing else to do, I will go for a stroll along the Xiangjiang River or in a nearby park. The autumn of the Year of the Horse is particularly long, because the lunar calendar leaps in September, and it is autumn after the National Day Chongyang Singles Day. 165438+10.2, which is the middle of leap September, that is, late autumn. On this day, the weather in Yanghu Park is sunny and the green water is like oil. The scenery in the park is really comfortable. Generally, I know that autumn scenery won't last long. I took many photos of the park this time. I want to write poetry if I have feelings. So I wrote a song on my mobile phone next to Luhua, "Pass the Huanxi Sand?" I went to Dayang Lake again: "I went to Dayang Lake to see wild gulls, and the low crossing of reed flowers was a horizontal boat." Get angry and clear your eyes, and cross the bridge. Green water like fermented grains can make wine, and red maple like fire in autumn. Even if the flowers of the Ming dynasty are gone, come and swim. "

20 14 years, except leap in September, it is said to be "two-headed spring", so many people get married, as if everyone is rushing to get married in the year of the horse. 165438+1On October 29th, Shuchao Store decorated with lanterns and held a magnificent wedding. When asked, it turns out that the couple are middle school classmates. They fell in love for seven or eight years, and saw the rainbow after the storm. Finally, everything will be fine. That happiness touched the whole person in the shop and also touched me. He gave birth to a teenager's mind and wanted to write poetry. So I wrote "Magpie Tread? "Wedding banquet:" Today, the store is full of colors, with red candles and jade lamps and gold. I'm glad to see the couple on the platform go, and the mandarin duck is over the screen. I've been in love with my classmates for a long time, and I've been in love several times, so it's hard to talk. However, the fate of the road has come together, and I am fortunate to hold your hand in this life. "

I can't capture the poetic years flowing through my fingers, but I have more or less captured a few beads of memory from poetry. I really want to string these beads together to make a bracelet and take her into 20 15. It's like a dream to come to the Spring Festival.