Distance, heart War

The fish said to the water: I am very lonely, because I can only stay in the water. Water said to fish: I know, because your loneliness is in my heart. ——- Inscription seeing these sentences, I thought of distance. Fish and water are originally intimate, but there seems to be an invisible distance between them. However, this distance makes the fish lonely, and the water puts the loneliness of the fish in its heart, so it can only look at each other. I suddenly remembered that song “the farthest distance in the world”. It’s not life, not death, but when I stand in front of you, you don’t know I love you. Even if you know that I love you, you still pretend not to know, this is the farthest distance in the world. Distance has become the pain of heart. Be careful of the two people who have no bad feelings, suddenly they become speechless, and when they don’t want to talk any more, the distance has grown quietly. Maybe it comes from the tiredness or boredom of one side, maybe it comes from the tiredness of both sides, and this tiredness is absolutely heart tiredness. Only when one’s heart is tired, he no longer wants to say insincere words, nor does he want to pour out his heart to a person who is indifferent to himself. Only under the circumstance of resonance can people be moved, understand and tolerate, otherwise, moving without communication is just empty talk. Just like those couples who won’t be moved any more, and also like lovers who love each other until the end. The distance of growing up quietly opened each other’s hearts, and also provided opportunities for contradictions. Long Run, distance flooding heart war. I remember reading a cartoon. On a big bed, there were a couple of men and women lying on their sides, but they all left their backs to each other, with a blank space in the middle and a distance. Is breathing healthier? Of course not. The couple have become strangers. The tangible distance on the bed has ruthlessly torn off the harmony and warmth between each other. In the love-free marriage, how many men and women who bear such a painful love have to have the same bed and dream because of the secular vision and face, and have to maintain the love-free marriage for the children. Love has gone far, love has gone far. The expanded strangeness collapsed the concord of the family; The indifferent contest made the distance expand silently, which made the sorrow of the heart. In fact, friends and classmates do not occasionally face the injury of distance. Maybe I thought that being too familiar would hurt the other’s self-esteem unintentionally. Since then, rejection and estrangement have gradually become familiar strangers. Distance, once friends, classmates and colleagues emerge, they will no longer be moved as before. Distance, sometimes also quietly bloom in disharmonious families. It is often seen that many children would not hesitate to fight against the court or even fight against each other in order to fight for some property left by the old. Blood ties and family ties all vanished at that moment. The desire for money in their brains made them turn against each other at all. Every time I see these, I always think: what can I do if I don’t have them, and what can I do if I have more things outside of my body? Most of the time, is family affection compared or replaced by material! Between family members, the distance should be reduced to invisible, then the pain of heart will not appear. When there is a distance in one aspect of our life, please turn the distance into warmth with sincerity, eliminate the distance from invisible with love, and make the pain of distance hazy with your heart, so as to make distance produce hazy beauty, not love pain Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…

Window

After dinner, I sat in front of the window and looked out of the window when I was idle. The rain was falling down, and my eyes were pulled by the flowing rain, wandering in the storm like a ghost, looking for the story left behind blankly. The sky Street is intentional, and there is no trace of time. In the depth of the memory corridor, except for the misery of Pengsheng, it is always a barren. The ruins of my soul have long been abandoned by laughter. All the new green decorated with branches is no longer the promise of seasons, nor the answer of seasons, but countless strange eyes shining with blue light. The Sweet Tree lies wet the already dried heart. However, the wind and the sun are beautiful, and the spring scenery of birds and flowers is still dormant in the dreamy corner and late. Is there a kind of hibernation that is far away? The lead gray haze once overlapped, and the whole world turned into traps, the birds imprisoned in this hellish Sky were filled with sorrowful sobs in their always beautiful singing voices. The rebellious way was to discard the branches in their claws. The whole sky was like the face of a sad abandoned woman, and I am the bitterest tear at the corner of her eye. Is the city beside me hiding in the rain curtain, or is the rain curtain wrapping the city? The city shivered in the chilly spring. Who sighed like raindrops over this cold city, knocking my heart repeatedly? As a result, my heart was broken into a stream of cold rain and dew, which was mixed and muddy all the way. Who is the authority to interpret everything? In fact, authority has already become a yellow memory. This Heart Rain deliberately lengthened by time is far away. The little chill weaved into an endless net, and I am the struggling fish in the net, every effort is the bitter fruit of failure, alas! Let the falling scales be combined into the eulogies of love. You don’t have to read it, so let it be silent. Even if it is not vigorous, it is tragic and miserable. I stared out of the windy window, and the confused smoke scattered in my mouth slowly entered the rain curtain. Suddenly I felt that I was no longer myself, but the loneliest chimney covered with rust. The gloomy sadness flows slowly, through spring, summer, autumn and winter, and through the boundless empty heart. Who is in a hurry in the rain Lane? I thought I am covered by the walls of wind and rain in the city, but you firmly believed that only umbrellas can hold up a clear sky for you. From then on, you have the City scenery of umbrellas, then I became the rainy season in this city, and your figure gradually blurred in my tearful eyes, and became the lost love, which came to my mind clearly all the time. You are really the two sides of Devil and Angel since the flood of time cannot be cut off; Since I am doomed to find the sunny sky of rain, let love go away with the boundless, saying goodbye is just another wound, just like looking back casually at the beginning, I poured the trickle of bitter water into my mind. I understand the definition of love from you: she is a scar whip that makes me unable to get rid of the shackles of emotion; She is a scar that cannot be healed, which makes the rosy spring Haggard; she was a flood of cangliu and swallowed Green hopes one by one… tears of last night had been poured into her dream, and the lonely figure stood in front of the window. My thoughts were blurred deep in the rain curtain. When the wind came with rain and snow, your figure lingered without a trace. I looked at the ups and downs of the old road with tears in my eyes, and my heart was confused, delay difficult.. Like (prose editor: dancing alone with rain) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…

Listen Sanskrit

A wisp of dusk, a cup of green tea, and the setting sun like tea can always make people feel a lot, about trivial matters, about life, or just like the old things of the previous dynasty, a dream is floating, all kinds of chaos and chaos. The most touching thing is that the Green Mountain is still there, with several degrees of sunset red, the setting sun and fire all over the sky, and on the bank of the river, there is only nothing to say about the heart. The river flows eastward, and the white-haired fisherman is a leaf boat; The river flows eastward, how much dust is washed, how many old dreams are sealed, whether it is destiny or the endless years, which can pass through our years. I remember the smiling words in my childhood most. They are innocent and innocent. The Willows and Lotus wind in summer, fishing by the pond, kites flying across the farthest Sky are like laughter with wings. What is on the other side of the sky, and my mind is full of outline, the blurred imagination in sleep, the desire to grow up, and the hope to travel around the corner of the world. Growing up is a fresh story in the class. The ignorance and sorrow revealed on the poem roll and the favorite book are always eager to read it all the time, sleep soundlessly, and sketch out the fresh color of the world in the dream. Young, schoolmates, joy, fighting between classes, crowds of back under the sunset, passing through the happy and ignorant Green years. Gradually mature, the Four Seasons begin to become clear. The mood changes with the seasons. The warmth of spring, the boredom of summer, the loneliness of autumn and the coldness of winter tell the story of youth in words, the wandering whispers echoed in my ears. What ignites the dream and makes me look forward to it. The bright sadness in the sky and the vague mark in the corner of the wall rummaged through the photo album. The world was clear and far away, but it was so young. Youth is a flickering lamp, flickering and blooming, which outlines the gorgeous light and shadow. The beautiful sadness in the dim light, time stops for someone, and the heart is whispering the shallow Dreamtalk, which is like the gorgeous flowers. The breeze in the smile brings the fragrance all over the floor, piling up the dreams, time is slow and long. Time finally passes by. There are always many bright and beautiful scenery in the story, which make people stop and stay. The notes on the staff are the movement of youth beating. We have gone through the most beautiful years and led to the vast sea of the world. Who closed his eyes and meditated under the old tree, with the ethereal Sanskrit in his ear, watching the fading floating in the sunset, and the clouds flashing the final luster. I suddenly remembered the flowers at the corner of the wall that year, the verdant and straight branches, and a fiery red beauty, as if walking in the painting, the petals curled upward like silk, like a pair of hands stretching out to the heaven, red dazzling. Later, it was known that this flower had a beautiful name, called Manzhushahua, also known as the other shore flower. Its story was as simple and beautiful as it was in late autumn and bloomed in the corner of nobody as if it were alive. The other side was suffering too much sorrow. The vicissitudes of time turned back, but it could not resist the stubborn heart blooming from time to time. Was it for guidance or for a glimpse of the face that passed through the forgotten river. Life bears too many similarities. When I come down to the world in ignorance, I walk by in a hurry, waiting alone and blooming stubbornly. Is it to have a look at the prosperity of the world or to find a destination, or for the eternal destiny. Thousands of worlds, the reincarnation of life, our wandering laments, rolling away in the world of mortals. The river is endless, the years are endless, through the thousand years of old traces, through the scenery of previous life and present life, on the other side, flowers bloom, is it a pursuit or a dream. We gathered and dispersed in a hurry, and the fleeting time was like a song. We went far away and walked in the depths of the years. We did not regret our youth and this life. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…

Say beautiful (Taiyuan Evening News)

My girlfriend’s son was executed. When I heard the news, I cried for whom I didn’t know. In short, my tears couldn’t stop. My girlfriend is one year older than me, but she got married eight years earlier than me. Because of her beauty, the scenery before and after marriage in those years can be imagined. She chose thousands of people to marry a cadre she liked, after giving birth to her son, she was restless because of her beauty, and was kept by a boss. Later, she ran away, leaving her ten-year-old son to grow up with her grandparents, because of genetic genes, the grown-up son is also extraordinary, but it is a pity that the spoiled and twisted life experience of grandparents gave him a specific life, since he was a little misbehaved and didn’t discipline him in time, he grew up and got along with the idle people in the society, burning, killing and looting all the time, and finally ruined his youth under the gun of Justice, at the age of twenty, A fresh life is gone, how will grandparents spend the rest of their lives? My girlfriend had never heard from her since she left that year. I don’t know if she regretted after receiving the news. If she had been her good wife and mother at home, maybe the result would not be like this, but there is no if in the world. It’s going to rain again. This year’s weather is very special. There is a lot of rain, which makes me feel wet. I have to leave for Weifang a few days after I come back. I have been traveling back and forth between the two places in the recent two months, when I was busy, I felt that life was passing fast. Winter was coming in the blink of an eye. Winter was the last season of the whole year, and I was going to welcome the new year again. When I was young, I looked forward to the new year and wore new clothes, wearing a new hat will bring you inexplicable excitement. Even bigger, because there are holidays on festivals, you can control yourself freely. You are crazy late at night and wake up naturally during the day. The Immortal days make you greedy; now I am getting older, and suddenly I am very afraid of the new year. At the moment when the calendar tore off the last page, I always shudder and grow one year older. Every time I see the wrinkles in my eyes deepening gradually, the occasional white hair from the hair will be faintly lost. No matter how capable you are, No matter how much money you have, you will not freeze your youth forever. Your youth is very short and your life is very short. As a woman, after 40 years of trials and hardships, you may have already ignored your life, I look down upon my appearance and pray for the health of people around me forever. I often send blessings to relatives and friends, but forget to send them to myself. Only when you take a look at your happy life can you truly understand that it is not necessary for a woman to be too beautiful and dignified. It is too beautiful and easy to attract wind. It is difficult for a woman to be a good family, otherwise same-sex jealous, opposite sex Chase, life will become mess,,,,,, beautiful woman set foot social, as how to keep low-key, will have attention opportunity, unmarried, you can still deal with it. After you are married, it will be very difficult to be a good woman who has a good family. Although you have already declared that you are a married woman, some men don’t care about that, how many men (of course, they can’t be generalized, and there are also many good men) can’t help seeing beauty. No matter what method is used, whether it is pursued or crooked, they will never give up until they reach their goals. When they meet such a man, if you are a colleague, you can refuse to get angry, but you just lack a position to be a friend. If you are an important customer, you will lose a business if you refuse; If you are a boss, it will be miserable, refusal means losing your job and seeking another high position. You have to continue to deal with the color. Women don’t have to be too beautiful, just live up to their parents. It’s not easy for their mother to raise herself. She was pregnant in October and went through all the hardships. She gave birth to a child once and stepped into the world of yin and yang. She was born with beauty and, can have several round, which regular features, limbs symmetry without defect, life just peace. Women don’t need to be too beautiful to live up to themselves. A clear face and a healthy body are enough. Finding a job won’t be rejected, finding friends won’t be ashamed to see their parents-in-law, and going home won’t be bored, going to the streets will not be noticed. Women should never give birth to too beautiful, but every woman wants to be beautiful like a fairy. Sometimes she will be admired, will earn the rate of turning around and will be favored; Sometimes, she will be kept, some people take advantage of their own beauty, enjoy their leisure and hard work, and do the third party with ease, eat delicious food and drink spicy food, squander their own youth arbitrarily. The bad reputation of the third party is spurned by the world, and they are sorry for their parents, the beauty of this woman is disgusting. If a woman is born with real beauty, she should grasp her own advantages, appreciate her beauty and let it play its role. Like (prose editor: Ke Er) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…

Essays

The weakness of my mind made my heart ache and couldn’t help myself. For many years, I kept repeating this marriage, reluctant to give up this injury, reluctant to give up that confusion, and always wanted to make others good, I am always afraid that I will accidentally involve others. I dare not think for myself all the time. Until today, I suddenly want to think for myself. I want to be desperate and strive for my little happiness, so I ran to my heart without hesitation. During the trip to Suzhou, I felt more distressed. Maybe life is really just a farce! The more you want, the more your palm is clenched and the tighter it is! I am afraid of losing you so much, but you are still gradually blurred in my tears where will tomorrow be? The future is a sea of confusion. Tracing your direction is the happiest hesitation in my life. I may be confused as far as the future is, but anyway, I just want to have you simply. No matter how painful my heart is, I also want to stick to it until the day you say you don’t love me! Persistence has to pay a price. In one year, give yourself a choice and a decision. A year later, if the heart is still confused, then everything will end! It’s dawn, I’m home, it’s overloaded for two days! When running around became the theme of my life, I seemed to have no time to miss something! From Suzhou to Wuxi, then to Hefei, the people I missed day and night, and my sisters I hadn’t seen for more than ten years, all passed by me again in my hurried turn. Do you hurry to say hello, if you don’t hurry to say goodbye, everything will disappear lightly. When you meet again, it may already be the vast sea and mulberry fields! Life is like this. You want to cherish everything with great efforts, but your efforts often set off the opposite side. The relatively cruel thing is time, which deprives our lives! Today, I will go to another city to strive for a realistic goal. Survival is the law that our biological world must follow at all! But this city has gathered too much of my past, and what is lost here is my whole life. The places I am deeply familiar with, the love, hate, love and hatred branded into my heart, those stories that can’t be put down. My lovely scumbag, I can’t make up for my harm to you even if I say ten thousand words of sorry to you. I am an unforgivable person, I’m going to see you. I miss you with tears, but I don’t know how to express it! In my calm face, in my turbulent heart, you are always my most painful wound, reluctant to you, reluctant to you my beloved baby, what should I take to save myself? Heart, a mess Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…

Calm Water

Calm Water

After work, I walked on the way home with tired steps. The crowd in the street began to weave, and the familiar strange faces of the town had nothing to do with me. Looking up at the sky, the sunset light kissed the sunset, and the dizzy red color dyed the sky. At this moment, the heart has a warm color. The setting sun is infinitely good, just near dusk. Time is always waiting for others. Now it is early summer, and the scenery in the wild is more charming. Although I have the leisure and elegance, I still have to be busy for life, so I have to give up these greed with pain. Day after day, today is always repeating what happened yesterday. Perhaps, I am willing to be plain and happy with the status quo. Maybe this kind of life can give people a sense of security without worries. I remember someone once said that plain is the truth, maybe it is my pursuit? Maybe it is because of my character that I was born not to like the scene of the waves, so I dare not desire the adventure that I cannot grasp. I always thought that my dream was too far away to touch. The moment that appears in my mind, it is just a meteor passing by, and there is no trace after beauty. Keep it plain, and enjoy it. Not saying this inaction, wasting time. I will sow the seeds of hope with both hands, irrigate it with sweat, and care for its growth with heart, regardless of rain or rain. I believe that my autumn will definitely be the harvest season. If you work hard, you may not regret it. Because I live a solid life every day, I am calm. Although your life is wonderful, I will only look at you from a distance and cast an appreciative eye. But I will not search your footprints and walk the road you have traveled again. Everyone is a story with his legend. If you deliberately follow your example, you can only follow your example and be self-defeating. Be a quiet person and enjoy a quiet life in the years like water. World without dispute, calm, light see World flowers bloom, water east. If you don’t get tired of many troubles and return to nature with a simple attitude, you may lose a lot of troubles and worries, and the more you add will be smiles and happiness. Stretching out his hand to embrace a wisp of night, the peace gradually came into his mind, and the pleasant feeling spread out. What swirls around the ears is melodious music. I like to enjoy this kind of life, the beauty of peace. Life has given me too many experiences, and those bitterness and happiness have already built the foundation under my feet. With the pulse of the season, I will keep walking towards the direction of my life. Like (prose editor: dancing alone with rain) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…

To days of a letter

RZ: See the letter as you see people. I also send my most devout wishes before writing. I hope you will have a happy and satisfactory life every day! Recently, my mood has been very low, but today I received your letter. Speaking of which, I am still a very happy person, I think there is nothing more precious than getting a sincere friendship in this world, so I am very lucky to have you as a friend. I think even if one day I can’t breathe, you are still the warmest sunshine in my heart. You said that people will live their whole life even if they smile and cry. You said that I would choose to laugh instead of crying. However, when I really want to do this, but I can’t say rest assured to myself for sure, because I don’t know when I will cry, when I will laugh, maybe when I cry, laughter will become a more powerful cry. One day, two ants met each other, but they just touched each other and climbed in their opposite directions for a long time. They stopped for a long time. Suddenly, they felt very sorry that they were so tiny in such a large world. The two animals met but we didn’t hug each other. I like Yu Qiuyu very much, I share it with you, hoping to calm down the sadness in your heart. In fact, the author is a person who has great insight into life, he can express such uncertainty and helplessness of life so thoroughly and clearly. I think sometimes we human beings are really inferior to such tiny creatures! They can meet somewhere, touch each other, and prove that in this boundless space, they have really met and admired each other, and the men and women we live in, even if we meet and hug one day, we will still become strangers in the end. We can call this encounter fate, and we can also call this helplessness fate. So dear friends, please accept the destined arrangement, because its arrangement has its specific reasons, and in the end it will give you a love destiny that will never recover until death. I share this article with my friends who are frustrated in love!!! Like (prose editor: Ke Er) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…

Scorpio, scream, a little bit

Scream, a sports drink. When it comes to sports, it should be the patent of men. Someone must say that I have taken a partial view. One day, I had a scream and realized what I had learned. I gradually realized that Scorpio and scream actually had an indissoluble bond, because there were a large group of Scorpio friends around me, from then on, they also went to the native place and drank screams …… in fact, screams, similar to Scorpio’s friends, also have their delicate, docile and graceful side. First of all, she was not as dazzling and colorful as ordinary juice drinks. The pure color in the transparency made people feel relaxed when they saw it. It looks like the ordinary of Scorpio, but reveals the inherent charm. Secondly, the lovely nozzle design is a bright spot, which is sucked into the lips bit by bit, refreshing the heart and refreshing the heart, with a little coolness and aftertaste. Perhaps such a hard-won official will make it more sweet and refreshing. At the beginning, getting along with Scorpio was so hard-won, bit by bit, refreshing. Once Scorpio was recognized, it would be the fountain of water dropping through stones. = in the end, she didn’t have the thick CO2 of carbonated drinks such as cola and Sprite, so she looked less impulsive, so she could achieve great things: in the hot summer, she gave up the dazzling Halo, the beautiful coat saved thousands of people in the hot sun. This is like the delicacy and wisdom of Scorpio, but Scorpio has more or less impulse, so this should be complementary to Scorpio. When screaming enters the lips and moistens the heart, this complementation makes the hero finally have a place to use. In the end, she did not lack the nutrients in other beverages, and at the same time, she was even stronger than any other kinds of functions such as supplementing physical strength. She seems to be ordinary, ordinary, ordinary appearance, ordinary entrance, but a little sweet in the light. Only this trace of sweetness moistens the loneliness of the second and third desolation in a foreign land. She was just like a little sparkle of stars in the dark. Only this little sparkle lit up the hearts of countless creatures. She is like a dew in thousands of mountains and rivers. Only this Dew can save lives and spread the world. Although it is just a little bit, just because of this little bit, it has converged into the vast boundless forest of friendship between you and me. A little bitter, a little mellow sweet, a little bit like sweet but not sweet; A little infatuated, a little gloomy, a little joy goes with fate; A little miss, a little nostalgia, a little glance for thousands of years. At this point, the dust in the sky fell into the mortal world, and it became a trace of sweetness in the mortal world. Because little by little, you and I met each other in this life, and we compose a poem which is full of soul and soul. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…

Years streamer

In the rules of this world, time is the eternal law, which erodes the quicksand of time, takes away the appearance of life and cannot stay. The universe arranged by God is like creating the illusion of everything. The planet is full of sunshine and dreams, and warm as the harbor in childhood sleep dream, but in the deep of the distant universe, darkness and silence occupy the boundless world, even places that cannot be reached in dreams. It seems like a nightmare that cannot escape. Consciousness is confined in the materialistic body. The body cannot escape from this heaven and earth. This heaven and earth cannot rush out of the boundless universe and dark night. Where are we going on Earth. In the footprints run by time, the dreams and lives we have gone through are vaguely echoed in this familiar sunshine. Maybe in the distant afternoon, who will listen to that ancient legend, the chanting Sanskrit. Lonely walking, accompanied by light and shadow, we always face the sunshine, leaving our memories in places where the light cannot shine. We perform various dance steps, moving forward along the path of Destiny, crossing to the other end of life. In the last dream, those figures under the sun are the nostalgia of life, or the imaginary projection in the hazy, maybe the warmth is always with the heart, when we wake up in the dream, there was always a hint of light leaking into the window. Dozens of years of Spring and Autumn period, countless dreams, from childhood to maturity, we gradually see autumn leaves drifting at our feet. It turns out that loneliness always exists with human nature, those codes in the deepest heart, who can recite a whisper and fly the flickering candlelight in the dark. Time cannot repeat itself in the same space-time. Ticking is the passing of life, and the moment light appears in front of us, the wheel of life cannot stop. Every moment we mature, grow old, get together and leave. The Buddha said that nine hundred people were born and died at a moment, and so were the vicissitudes. We could not resist the unknown power and dissipate in our own world with full hope. The ethereal song echoed in the towering temple corridor. Who evoke the lingering of the past and the present? The long lamp hung high on the eaves, lit up the imprint of the past, and prayed to dream the song of floating life again. The unbearable weight of life is the grace of God. Only human beings are the spiritual leader. You can laugh, think, experience all kinds of things in the world, enjoy civilization, those shallow and deep bits, for what we have, to this paradise, to decorate the desolation of the universe, our lucky world. In the shadow under the sun, there are happy music beating, the unknown future, those children’s faces that were once faint, and the years flow through here, moving forward quietly. Say goodbye to the appearance of the past, remember the brilliance of your years and mine, and walk to the deepest part of the years with dreams. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…

The memory salvaged by years is torn apart, and the flowers bloom in the spring again, reclaiming, the bitterness of reincarnation,

Time is the core of memory, the fleeting time is the past, the passing scenery, I use tears to collect, not for sadness, just because every past is the only original creation. ——— Inscribing life is like a play, but it cannot be re-directed, and time is like a song, but it cannot be repeated. The scenery passing by is an eternal star, but the most beautiful one is just a moment. The hourglass of time sank, and the moment the meteor passed, the beautiful legend was staged. The brilliance of the stars and the brilliance of the night sky have indulged in the myth of thousands of years. The entanglement of the three generations and the reincarnation of this life passed by. Suddenly, it ran aground for a lifetime and moved for a lifetime. Set your looking back. In this life, you are the track that I cannot paint. The destined wound only flows for you. Reincarnation for thousands of years, seeking to read for a lifetime, melancholy fleeting years, not old lovesickness, your looking back at the bleak night, lingering thoughts like Tide, eating and biting memories presumptuous. Once upon a time, a drop of Amber dropped by the air, falling bit by bit, falling all over the sky. In that life, you smiled like a flower, and you were as gentle as a summer. In that life, you held my hand, kissed my eyes, and promised me three lives to comfort my love. In that life, I will swear a shallow taste, I will hide my sadness, the way of reincarnation, I will count the tears, but I can’t count your original. It turned out that the oath I believed to be true was just your temporary broken words. The past I regarded as a treasure was just a wrong Diding. Never leave this life, never give up the next life. Persistent wounds change the bitterness of reincarnation. Is it fate that directed the life or fate that betrayed the encounter? Or is my previous life practice not enough? The love around the corner is like a thousand red flying and falling, and the beauty is sad. The Meeting between you and me is wrong, and the ending is messed up. Not only deep love, but also shallow fate. The residual red and green, no trace, but the lingering fragrance lasts forever. The obsession of the third generation and the third generation can not be replaced by the holding hand of this life. Turn around and leave. At the crossroads, we go separately. You go, my tears, my hatred. I will never look back or retain. If persistence is a kind of injury, I intend to let go and return your freedom. If reincarnation is a kind of bitterness, I am still willing to have a shallow taste, just looking back at you once. No matter how deep my love was, I still left. I waited for thousands of years and finally made an airdrop. Looking back sadly, the haste you walked all the way, you presented in memory, is still the most beautiful one for me. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…