Good night, once

I will continue to stay with this city in another way I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky

Rain idle thoughts

I will continue to stay with this city in another way I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky

Books · women · Reading

I often compare books to women, but I also often wonder whether this metaphor is appropriate, because everything is relative. Looking at men from the perspective of women, is that man also a book? Don’t worry, let’s talk about books first! When I went to the bookstore last month, I saw a prose classic written

Children’s Day

Finally, I have reached the age of being too young. Although he claimed to be a teenager in the flower season, he indeed had already become an uncle and uncle. On children’s day many years ago, I was still thinking about what gifts I could receive. Today I want to think about whether I should

Why write

I often knock on the keyboard, recording what I saw, heard, thought and thought in my life. Sometimes I understand that this is the self-drift of thought and the self-relaxation of heart; Sometimes I enter the mist, and the thought does not match the finger. Therefore, I often wonder: why do you want to write

Spring thoughts

I will continue to stay with this city in another way I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky

Running little snail, strong little woman

Since I was a child, I have been dreaming and pursuing constantly. Sometimes I clearly know that a dream is far away, and I clearly know that there is no hope for extravagance, but I am still intoxicated in the net I weave, unable to extricate myself, unable to escape, struggling in pain, struggling in

Comfortable

Cozy, what kind of question is this? In fact, it is nothing, but I can’t use it properly at this time. It shows exactly my mood at this time. Yesterday, that is, yesterday, I just cursed the hot weather in July, Hey! Today, that is, today, the north wind is slowly, and the light rain

My heart gets old when I feel tired

I am in a bad mood and very depressed. Recently, I was under a lot of pressure. I felt that I was getting old all of a sudden. I had to take all the responsibilities. When I was tired, I got old. Many things I didn’t understand before have been understood. Many things I didn’t