Nightmare, why

Nightmares and drowning. I was awakened by the story in my dream every other hour last night. There is no reason for bloody parting. I struggled for a whole night. In fact, I am a person who is good at hiding. But now I am a little clear about why I like the night and fear the night. Why did you choose a strange bus and get off at an unknown place. Why are there so many anxiety and entanglement hanging around me at night. Why do you always hide yourself well and be disturbed by nightmares. Why does a relationship involve yourself so much. Why did you fly the kite with the missing string. Why do I get used to taking care of her instead of her before. Why can’t time exile a dreamless person. Why can’t I love it as much as before. Why are you so reluctant to stay and leave. Why are we always perfunctory and worried about each other. Why do I cry when I dream about you. Why do I hate you sometimes. Why sometimes that kind of missing can drive me crazy. Why do I care about her as her. Why did the previous memories always drown me. Why can’t we use courage to break that distance. Why am I at a loss at night. Why do I think of her when I touch her hair. Why is there a place called heart filled with her. Why did I leave her instead of her when I was 05:15? I was also at a loss in my sleep. Why the hug in my dream makes me suffocated. Why do I still cry when I leave in my dream. Why not call her but her after the nightmare. A person huddled in a corner of the wall, thinking of her words. Without a sense of security, just hold my left hand. I hid in the corner of the wall when I was away. Know not?! One person’s corner cannot warm the world of two people. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) 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…