Tonight, miss you.

Tonight, I miss you. Are you thinking of me too. I picked up the phone and gave up. I don’t want you to ripple again after leaving. When your heart is pulled up, I can’t warm you with my broken heart. So I drank the pain and stopped contacting. You will ask me why every rainy day. I can only say lightly that love has gone. Then I held back my tears and tasted your disappointed departure. Your gloomy eyes become my eternal memory. I miss you tonight, but I can’t contact you. I cried silently in my memory. Perhaps, a phone call I made accidentally will make you blurred again. So I held my mobile phone and tried hard to persuade myself not to continue. You said I never loved you, but you just filled my void at some moment. I think of you when I am helpless. You said, your requirements are not high, why can’t I be your beauty, even if there are only a few encounters in my life. You said you were not gentle and delicate enough, and you said your life was too dull, which made you empty. In fact, I am the same. We are all over the age of talking about love. When daily necessities become the main force of our life, your she kills a lot of women’s charm, but you also brewed romantic atmosphere for her. The charm you mentioned is that we don’t live together. Sometimes we are powerless in the boredom of marriage. No matter who lives in it, we will have the same breath. We all need to learn the topic of making our children happy. So we still don’t contact, just because our She and He are waiting for us to return at home. You leave silently, and your desolate back turns into tears that cannot be erased in my eyes. I can only watch you go away. Then I miss you secretly. I searched your messages over and over again in the sleepless days of late night. Each piece makes me review my memories. Everything is gone, I still have memories. You once said we wouldn’t hurt anyone, why can’t we contact. However, when we contacted, the damage had continued. Don’t want to see the final bleak ending. Our marriage needs to be repaired. But the last thing that can’t be fixed is that it’s crazy. We are all tired, but this cannot be the reason why we hurt others. When I was walking on the street, a gust of wind blew through my thin body, feeling that I was much thinner. It is another year when the autumn wind blows. Our story is not happy in the harvest season. Just because you are my passer, I am just your blurred. No one belongs to anyone. In the troubled world, we are like two leaves with their own tracks. Perhaps, time will make everything indifferent until you forget. Anyway, I will still miss you, because you also came into my memory. 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…

A version of the confession

For a foodie, the biggest pain is that she can’t eat any more. Although I am not an ultimate foodie, I deserve the job of foodie. But these days, unfortunately, I have tasted the pain of foodie all over the world. At first, I got angry, and my gum was swollen and painful, and I added a large scale of oral ulcer. The entire right gum bed has become a forbidden area. He was careful when drinking water. He accidentally touched the forbidden area and bared his teeth. Let alone my beloved dining career. Wow, how unfortunate! To paraphrase, foodies are not terrible, and they are afraid that foodies have culture. And I am undoubtedly a foodie with culture. Faced with the tragic reality that I can’t eat it, how can I not sing and cry for a long time and write a composition to remember it? Therefore, there was the extremely sour “exasperation Fu”: Luoyang emperor was full of anger, and it was more difficult to send it in autumn. I got up in the morning to take a picture, and my face was as red as Tu Dan. The tongue is dry, thirsty and weak, and the mouth is too tight to speak. My teeth are swollen and painful, and my heart is burned. After drinking green tea, you will be free of energy and energy. When buying medicine, special emphasis should be placed on not using capsules but granules. As expected, the compound honeysuckle granules taste good. It is also a great comfort during the period of getting angry. How to judge whether a person is foodie? This expert has already demonstrated. When a group of people were having dinner together and couldn’t eat any more, the ordinary Youth Association threw chopsticks and said, “I won’t eat any more. While foodie is hard to spit out four words, rest and eat. I naturally belong to the latter. However, as foodie, it is necessary to have a strong enough heart to bear the huge gap between reality and ideal. When reading Red Mansions, my eyes were directly attracted by all kinds of Red Mansions dishes. The people in the red mansion ate well. Miaoyu collected snow from plum blossoms in winter and buried it underground until summer to get tea. The dishes are shrimp balls and chicken skin soup, steamed duck brewed in wine, Carmine goose breast, cream pine pulp roll crisp, and a large bowl of hot green rice rice with fragrant rice in green border. Color taste and taste, almost can fancies, feed on illusions. The red Ling, chicken head and newly steamed sweet-scented osmanthus chestnut powder candy cake presented by Baoyu and Xiangyun just look at the name and feel the autumn is blooming, which makes people feel refreshed. There are also lotus leaf soup, Maple Dew Tea, purple elshshshum drink that you drink. When you listen to it, you will feel refreshed and comfortable, full of poetic feeling. In fact, in my opinion, the woman who can cook is the most feminine. Feminine taste is cooked in the smoky pots and pans over the years. Up to the kitchen, down to the hall. Women who are as low as dust and wash their hands as soup are the most lively and fragrant. Unfortunately, I was born to know nothing about cooking, so I had to be a simple foodie. If you can’t eat, life will lose a lot of fun. So please don’t laugh at the foodies around you. They just know how to enjoy life better. I remember when I was in junior one, there was a red bean restaurant on the street opposite the school. There are steamed buns and eight treasure porridge for breakfast. At that time, the price was quite low. Porridge was a bowl for one yuan and steamed stuffed bun was 50% each. It was cheap and fine. Besides, the restaurant is well decorated with antique colors and wooden tables and chairs. At that time, when the morning reading was over, I rushed to the red bean restaurant as fast as I could. Sitting on the swing cane chair in front of the French window, watching pedestrians and vehicles passing by the street, enjoying my breakfast. Is there anything better than this in the world? I am indeed a real hedonist. I am also a member of the appearance association, especially for the food I eat, I am very required to have all kinds of colors and flavors. Once I saw Huang Chengcheng and golden bananas hanging in the fruit stand, my heart felt itchy, so I bought a lot at once. However, a few days later, the banana which was like crescent moon was covered with black spots, just like the horrible corpse spots, looking at the hair in my heart. Although the taste of banana is not bad, I don’t want to eat it any more. I have lived for 19 years and never cried for losing weight. Life is too short, why not eat? When a second-class product is no longer a second-class product, it means that he is unhappy. As a foodie, whether happy or not, eating is the eternal theme. I hope that the omnipotent Lord will help me escape from getting angry for my unswerving pursuit of eating. I will definitely dedicate chicken legs, dumplings, stewed noodles, lid watering, boiled fish and mutton soup to the statue. 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…

City a bit cold

The hot summer has already said goodbye! In this strange city. For so many days, I can’t feel which classmates at home are sweating like rain, only feeling that the city is a little cold. Some people say: no matter how cold it is, it is true to think about it. A person has no freedom to stay at home, and friends will be invited to make a phone call wherever he wants to go. After a long time, there will be less contact, sometimes I feel lonely. Yes, do we have any smell of the future. What will we do in the future? I watched the video of “old boy” a few days ago, and felt very good. When we step into our jobs one by one, do we still have the passion of those years and have our original dream come true? I still remember where my sworn friend who accompanied me at that time is now? Is there no news about the one I deeply liked in those years? In the real society, what can we take to keep this lost youth? Will we finally feel numb as we go further and further? Someone will, someone will not, who knows! On the 20th, Chopsticks Brothers sang “Old Boy” and “father” in the concert in this city. I went there and came back immediately. I still stayed at home and occasionally helped my father to work on the construction site! I know that most of my classmates are bored at home like me at this time. Their cellphones still receive the weather forecast from Tianmen. The temperature is very high, but I can’t feel it for a long time. I know after 90 of US mobile phone into the inseparable, waiting for mobile phone one end of a willing to sent his boring time of friends or opposite sex. Sometimes I don’t know what it is for to log on to QQ and what I am looking forward to. Although this city is cold, it is beautiful at night. Neon lights with light as the main ingredient fill the whole street, the trees on both sides are decorated with flowing light bands, like meteors in the night passing across the sky. The Rainbow in the dark night is so beautiful. No matter how beautiful the night is, one is lonely. I like the night of gathering together. Even if it is not beautiful, at least I won’t feel cold in this cold night. Sometimes I wonder who can remember or would like to accompany me to visit this cold and beautiful night! A few days ago, someone told me that it was not unusual to go shopping alone. Everyone had his own hobby. Just like nobody ignores me when I am unhappy. In this bizarre night but few people, less than 200,000 of the population of urban development is unusually rapid mobile phone and QQ on occasionally burst, network become our only exchange way. I don’t know when I can go back, what kind of taste it is, and how many rogues there are in the alternation of hot and cold. What will be the end of cold, hot and cold? Maybe everything started from heat will end from cold, but I always hope in my heart: no matter what, the ending should not be cold and unacceptable. In the end, the city is a little cold, but it is not impossible to survive. It still has its touching side and warm side. 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…