Salute, the sunshine people in a foreign land
Written by Sun Shuheng.
It doesn't matter yesterday or today.
I know Sunshine people who work in a different place.
For that ray of sunshine.
It doesn't really matter how far or near it is.
The wind of another country wrinkled his countenance, the sun shone brightly on every corner, he would not get lost, he would no longer be melancholy, and he would always hold his head high.
It is the gentle shining of the sun, the encouragement of his relatives, and the support of his partners that have become the source and strength for him to move forward bravely.
Always talk about the sunshine, ashamed to say the moon, even in the lonely night, there are still dreams.
Some nights are unusual.
Drunk, alone awake, comparable to moonlight than sunshine.
In the empty living room, the rain dripping from the window lattice.
It dripped into his eyes, and it was a vast ocean.
Because his longing and nostalgia are overflowing again, the tenderness of the iron man keeps flowing all night.
In his days in a foreign land, he loved each other in a new environment and with new partners, and no longer ran alone.
Although I am not familiar with life, I never dare to slack off, in order to achieve my goals, how many times I have shaken unfamiliar hands, how many closed-door soups I have eaten, I don't know how much wine I have drunk, and I have eaten one meal after another....Sunshine gives him trust, and he returns sunshine with hard work.
Day after day, blood pressure has risen, blood lipids have risen, blood sugar has risen, uric acid has risen, business indicators have also risen, and the body has been exchanged for an unproportionate rise.
I was tired and fell asleep, and when I woke up, I was a good man again, and I was the same arrogant.
He sacrificed his family for the sunshine, and along the way, there was sunshine, rain, snow, wind and frost, on the new journey, new responsibility, counterattack, climbing ice and snow, forging ahead, and becoming entropy.
Hard work pays off, joy in shape, thousands of weather.
The sun is warming, entering a new milestone, infinite glory.
He used to be a brother in a foreign country, brought his family to the city to follow the customs, gave up his small family to take care of everyone, praised himself as an Inner Mongolian person, became the soul of the industry, and was the "blessed general" of Sunshine people
He understands the pain and feelings of a foreign land.
On this night, he called out, those sunshine people in a different place, a different place is relative, sunshine people, in his mind, he couldn't help but mention the names of many sunshine people.
Don't ask where they have gone, there are Hulunbuir prairie, Ulanqab, Chifeng, Bameng, Baotou, Tongliao...
He has not forgotten that there is in his goal, in his heart, it is the continuous extension of the sunshine, it is the foundation of the sunshine, and the era of culture changing destiny has come.
His vision is far-sighted, scattering beans into soldiers, turning stones into gold, so that every sunshine person will not regret it and have an unusual future.
He will always be with Sunshine People, never give up, share honor and disgrace, and reappear brilliantly.
It's been a long, long time, so let him have a peaceful dream tonight.
Don't alarm him and the sunshine people who are struggling in a foreign land.
Author's profile: Sun Shuheng, pen name Hengxin Yongzai, a native of Naiman Banner in Inner Mongolia. He is a member of the China Financial Writers Association, a member of the Chinese Essayists Association, a member of the Inner Mongolia Writers Association, a member of the Inner Mongolia Poetry Society, a member of the Western Essayists Association, and a member of the Inner Mongolia Popular Literature and Art Research Association).