Heart rendered by missing (selected by writers)

Thinking hard every night, sleepless every night. Noisy and impetuous mood always twine clouds. Inexplicable sadness and loneliness invade Yunxia’s thoughts at any time and pervade the living space of Yunxia. Loneliness is like a white note in October. With the melody of the hot sun, it slowly spreads on the bank of the heart of clouds, lingering and blowing. Sometimes, loneliness is also a kind of happiness, because of the cloud, because I think of the cloud in my heart. Does the white cloud that I want to hold tightly remove all the bitterness in the past? In the flame of the sun? We meet in the light, and the clouds don’t want to separate in the light. A fragrant grass, a burning bunch of green; Who gave you the tiny tears, making you sad relying on the wind? We met in the light, and the love we fell in love with had dimmed my missing soul; The steps of insomnia gently thinned my words; The verdant heart in the wind, terrified the Fox; loneliness is like canyang, intoxication is like a fool, and illusion is like blood; At the end of the world, when I wake up and get drunk, I am the only one holding the beauty and fragrance of clouds alone, watching the accumulation of loneliness, looking through the daily thoughts, A heart-to-heart encounter, tears of happiness flooded into lively missing, and complicated sadness twined into my tears. Tears, besides missing, are happiness. The journey of life is accompanied by clouds, warm, no longer lonely waiting for the return of missing. The imagination is infinite, and the clouds are intoxicated by the beautiful imagination. I miss you day by day, care about you day by day, wait for your information day by day, for everything that is far away but no longer far away, intoxicated, wonderful, and not lonely. Quiet night, deep missing. Yunxia is looking for his own meditation and touching emotion in the quiet night, which gives people a deep excitement. My heart is no longer a solo dance. I think of clouds in the deep night. My mood softened and my yearning was drunk. In the season of moving feeling in July, the music of missing became my warm comfort. Listening to different music and thinking about the clouds in the distance, my mind lingered silently on the edge of missing, gently and gently entangled all kinds of fantasies. Sleepless Tonight, my thoughts filled my heart like smoke. If you walk alone for too long, you will be tired; You need to be accompanied by a person to walk together in the future. One person’s Road, two people walk, long life Road will not feel lonely, lonely. With clouds, clouds have more concerns, fantasies and motivation; Because love is happiness. I know that yuner likes to see the magnificent sea, the surging sea and the sound of the sea breeze. Knowing that yuner likes listening to the sea, listening to the sound of the sea breeze passing over his cheek, feeling the comfort of the sea breeze, tasting the light salty taste of the sea breeze; Feeling a philosophical thinking, a poet’s inspiration, I feel that I belong to the nature, and I am a free spirit. My mind is blown away by the sea breeze, and my heart is purified by the sea breeze; Listen carefully to the surging waves, the splashing spray, and the sounds like the sounds of nature. Knowing that yuner likes to miss the picture of strolling on the beach, stepping barefoot on the beach and feeling the coolness touched by the sea water, The coolness is as soft as a lover’s fingers, delicate and useful. The waves of seawater give you selfless care and comfort; Walking barefoot on the beach, when the waves come, hide in the arms of clouds; suddenly Looking back, I found that the footprints on the beach were still left after being washed by seawater, feeling a kind of contentment, wisdom and life. Take the wings of the rays of sunlight to soar and miss, and shed thoughts in the heat of the sun. Clouds, clouds far away, can you sense the deep yearning and Lovesickness of this time? Flourishing complex, sleepless heart, lovesickness is the most bitter, no good time to find, two lines of heart into tears. Thinking quietly, the light figure of the clouds fluttered among the thoughts of the clouds; The thoughts suddenly flew to the sky, breaking through the sky which should have been quiet, adding a beautiful arc, and lovesickness was like a rainbow. At this time, Xia forgot the hustle and bustle of the city, forgot all the sadness, and quietly enjoyed the unique tranquility. Colorful Clouds, Hearts, have been rendered by missing, love, flying.

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