Light a cigarette

Light a cigarette, take a deep sip, close your eyes, let the smoke slowly slant out of your mouth, and give yourself time to enter the state of meditation, even if it is only a few short seconds, but it has become a tiny detail of daily life. Maybe you will say that you are a real smoker, smoking is harmful to health. And when I did this, I also considered this point, but ignored your feelings. I accepted the days with smoke and learned to think and meditate in the mist. I don’t need your forgiveness, because I also often don’t forgive myself, making life so thin and touching grass as plain as a cup of boiled water. Maybe I am a little presumptuous, letting the smoke around you disturb the normal breathing. I can only say that I am not willing either. But we live in the same world, where do you think I can go? There is a windy season all the year round. You like spring flowers bloom, I am drunk with smoke, and there is no contradiction. Just as you like the warmth of summer, I am willing to block into the green shade without sunshine; You may prefer the harvest of autumn, just like I fell in love with you like smoke; if you are afraid of the cold winter, but I forget whose past I ran into at the end of the smoke. Lighting a cigarette, my heart is like a smoke ring. Can the distance you reach become the expected circle? Pour a glass of wine, stand in front of the window and stare at the distance, silent in the trees near the mountain in the distance. This is a simple, lonely and Sincere Watch. May be moved by the series of birds falling in front of the window. Take your heart with you, take a sip of wine, recall the past, restore yourself, and let your mood stretch in the air. Lighting a cigarette is a subconscious move. Some people say that smoking is the nostalgia for weaning. I don’t want to be so clear. There are many things in the world that should have been vague or even muddled. Just like the rising smoke, there is no need to see everything through. I can see through life, but I can’t see through myself in life. Light a cigarette, don’t ask what is the real happiness? Don’t be nervous, relax, and don’t make life too difficult for yourself. Learn to treat the joys and sorrows in life with a common heart, and the clouds gather together. You don’t have to demand yourself too much, and you must know how perfect life is. Lighting a cigarette is a process of experience. If you don’t know how to enjoy the present, it will not become the realm you really want or want to achieve in the future. Let life develop naturally. Some things are originally false. There will be regrets in life. Happiness begins with lighting this cigarette. Don’t doubt yourself or believe in the future. The process of revealing troubles in life together with smoke is very simple and easy. There is a proverb spreading in the countryside: people are angry when they are free to smoke and suffer when they are drunk. Smoke can be angry, but toast to relieve sorrow is even more sad. Smoke has become an ideal expectation, and even how many ways someone has opened up with smoke. Then light a cigarette. Don’t let these unreasonable phenomena control yourself. There are nine unpleasant things in life. Don’t be confused by the plight of life. Learn to release and enrich when there is smoke. If you don’t know how to smoke, then don’t force it, don’t try it. Life is full of different wonderful and different choices. Why should you let your own space get involved in others in a mess? If you are addicted to it, then light a cigarette, leave such time to yourself, no longer disguise, and the burning may be the soul. Like (prose editor: prose online) change the way to continue to stay with this city 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 is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…