However, the temporary closure of the summer palace forced me to run around a corner and see different scenery and different dreams.

Sometimes we might as well change our thinking.

It was purely accidental.

Running in the familiar alley is like the crisscross of the paddies in the hometown of Jiangnan Water Town.

I didn’t know until I ran to Ximen.

They drink tea, chat and read books every day.

Isn’t working life like this? Every crisis is the beginning of change.

Of course, I don’t write for anyone, nor for any benefit.

One small closed loop at a time to form a large closed loop of running during the Spring Festival.

Just like changing a runway today, we don’t have to go step by step to turn accidental into inevitable.

The night of the first month in Beijing is not cold.

What can I do with a high profile and a low profile? Just have a good time.

I just do it when I’m in love.

I never force myself.

I make three meals a day for my family, and insist on two days and one ten kilometers: Xiangshan Park on New Year’s Eve, Beijing Botanical Garden on the second day of the lunar new year, Ximen road of the Summer Palace on the fourth day of the lunar new year, the West embankment of the Summer Palace on the sixth day of the lunar new year, and the Hutong of NanLuoGu lane to Houhai on the eighth day of the lunar new year.

It is still above zero degrees Celsius at 8 p.m.

I sometimes wonder, what is the meaning of writing these words? A little high-profile, isn’t it? Later, I thought that half of my life has passed, just like the sunset.

When flowers bloom in spring, I once came here for a run.

Even if I close my eyes, I can find the laughter like a silver bell in my childhood.

Unexpectedly, I found an inaccessible runway to enjoy the subway to Xiangshan and the habitat of waterfowl in the summer palace.

If someone doesn’t like me and doesn’t understand me, it’s their loss.” During the Spring Festival this year, the three members of the family live in a corner.

Of course, I can’t give up.

I turned around and walked along the west gate of the summer palace.

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I don’t want much in life, as long as I have such a simple happiness.

When you think of running in childhood, you leave such a small poem.

After passing through NanLuoGu lane and Yuer alley, you can reach Houhai directly.

Running continues, writing poetry is less and less, and readers are less and less.

However, when I came to run in this melting season, what I saw was another scene: the peach trees were gathering enough strength, and the branches and leaves were scattered for the flower buds to bloom a month later.

It’s also leisurely and happy.

For the first time in the year of the tiger, I ran through the familiar alley.

People watching the flowers only pay attention to the moment when they bloom, but they don’t know the efforts and efforts, tenacity and patience of peach trees in this cold winter season.

Sometimes I think about cooking, running, drinking tea and reading.

As Gu ailing, 18, said, “I can’t make everyone like me.

The summer palace was temporarily closed today because of the torch relay of the Winter Olympic Games.

Surround my life back to the alley.

The rest is as short as a few years, more than a dozen years, more than 20 or 30 years.

I can imagine how much pleasure hot sweat can bring to myself, but I can’t imagine how much generosity ice water can bring to the world [postscript] February 6, On the sixth day of the first month, the West Bank of the summer palace ran 13.14 kilometers.

Because my son was late from work, when he got home for dinner at seven, I warmed up and came out at eight.

Sometimes I jump, sometimes I fall, and never give up.

Looking for a way to start, I always surround my life [postscript] February 8, On the evening of the eighth day of the first month, Beijing Hutong ran 11.18 kilometers.

[postscript] these three little poems are not much wonderful.

On both sides of the trail, mountain peaches are in full bloom and the spring water is rippling.

Why care about other people’s eyes? If anyone points, let him go.

Don’t mention how beautiful it is to start running.

They can be regarded as a summary of my running during the Spring Festival.

Choose your yearning, stick to your love and reap your pay…

The road under our feet will be wider and wider [postscript] February 4, the fourth day of the first month, the sun is bright, When I woke up from my nap, I went to the summer palace for a run.

This is a beautiful trail in the lake.

The familiar taste is like the crisscross of the water countryside in the south of the Yangtze River.