Semi-scoop sunshine

In the morning, I asked my friends for a walk. In a remote town, there were few vehicles on the road, and there were birds singing beside my ears occasionally. A ray of setting sun rose from the east, and mottled sunshine poured on the forest paths. Chatting with friends about work, life, society, family, unconstrained style, Ren er’s things, Sunshine chasing behind us, in front of us is a long shadow, I step, it also steps, quietly imitating the way time flows away. Time slips away so fast, like a passing car on the road. Far away, you haven’t seen what kind of car it is. It has been roaring, and you can’t help thinking about it, it is far away from you, and the past years sometimes flash from behind you coldly, but you can only watch it far away from your eyes helplessly, the future days will come from places where you can see, but you can only helplessly let it go to places where you can’t see behind you. The wind blows in early summer, and the flowers of willows are swaying all over the floor. I am hated this white little feather very much, but he had to wait for it again and again. In the view of poetic people, it is ideal flying with heart, thin fluff, flying to unknown distance with small seeds. Maybe one day it will root down and grow into towering Stout, or you can only die in an unknown place and do meaningless wandering. In my opinion, it was a terrible bullet shot at my nose. At the place where the gun was shot, Acho followed me. Walking tired, folding into a piece of cool, wind slowly, leaves rustling, unexpectedly is a rare pleasant, lazy stretch waist, kick kick, can also be regarded as a kind of exercise? At ordinary times, from home to work, from work to home, there is 2.1 line. If there is a turning point between two points, it is at most an axis between two points, drawing a circle of eating, drinking, pulling and scattering. Rather than being tired in middle age, it is better to say that people are tired in the middle of the mountain. In the smiles of middle-aged people, most of them are equations. Smile + nod = say hello, smile + flatter = please someone, or smile + Indifference = numb coping, all these, even there are a lot of insincerity in the laughter. Now I like to listen to the laughter of children or the laughter of a 16-year-old girl. There is no life, no life, and no aftertaste in the laughter, just a smile, like a handful of water, flowing from the heart to the face. On the ground in the forest, there were little unknown grass, all sallow and skinny, timid. When I was in college, I saw a saying: everyone was a worm looking for happiness, and I felt sick at that time. Now I look back, most people’s lives are not only a worm, it is also a worm bound by oneself in the cage of the bottom of the heart, just like the grass at the bottom of the tree, which is not a shadow of sunshine and a humble life in your inner heart. When I was bored, sometimes I would flip through the mobile phone newspaper and chat to kill time, or check the address book on the mobile phone intentionally or unintentionally. Sometimes I was in urgent need of finding someone’s phone, but I rummaged through it for a long time. At first glance, hundreds or even hundreds of people, they are friends, relatives, or someone they know for a certain period of time, just like, in a certain period of time, they all lived in the catkin of a branch, A gust of wind blew, and each of them ran far away, and some of them never contacted. Think about your phone book. There are so many people. How many of them have contacted more than twice in a year? How many people have called you more than two times? Always the fixed people, the fixed insects, I hold your tail, you push my ass, around work and life, draw a small circle for decades. The heart may not be able to see the place where the eyes can see, but the eyes may see the arms waving their hands when they want to reach the distant place. Most of us only have two movements in our life, either clenching our fists or touching our hands, striving for our life constantly, or rejoicing for others’ excellence, sometimes we forget that we are inside the window, and there is sunshine outside the window. If we are willing to raise our heads, we will surely see that there is a sea of sunshine outside the window. I want to pick up the upper part of the gourd ladle, put it in my heart, light up the whole chest, let her warm, warm to the eyes, warm to the face, then what we see, hear, laugh out, must be the sea of sunshine, the sound of sunshine and the brilliance of flowers in the sunshine. 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