Past love mush

I have never mentioned my pen since I knew about the beautiful articles on mobile phones. I am used to reading articles when I suffer from insomnia every day, and I also fall in love with the happiness of writing articles with one finger. When reading, I suddenly felt that I was not lonely in this world, because there were too many people of the same kind. Today, I wrote this article to a boy named Zijun. Unfortunately, it can only be regarded as a memorial. Strictly speaking, I don’t know this boy, and even I am not qualified to write any eulogies, because I don’t know him at all, and I have never read his words, but this child named Zijun committed suicide for love, which can be seen from several articles that others mourned him. Therefore, I didn’t say anything and wrote to you. I know that you are not the first one to commit suicide for love, let alone the last one. In This dancing world, the root connection of love is nothing more than several endings: holding hands with happiness, unfortunately, my heart was broken, and the Middle became the most familiar stranger. Love is what gods and Buddhists don’t want and is given to human beings as punishment. However, we enjoy it and regard it as treasure. When we lose it, those who are mild are in a trance, those who are serious are in vain, and those who are serious, they avoid, into air. And Zijun, you are the heaviest one, adding a touch of blood color to this world. After you left absolutely, the people behind you were crying, but could you hear it? Have you ever regretted hearing this? There is only one life, but the soul is wandering forever, until the next time the wheel starts, you will rest. Young you, do you know that suicide is a sin in a sense, or it is a kind of debt, and the owner of this debt is the relatives and friends who are desolate for you in this life. Say so? Love is the most horrible adventure, because other adventures, the biggest is death, and love will make life worse than death. The pain like pulling out muscles and drawing bones cannot be made public, you can only endure it alone. If you lose the maze of exit, you will be the easiest savior to fall into the eternal darkness at this time. Unfortunately, you have not found it. Therefore, you are trapped in the mire and will never come out again! It’s just a pity that in your youth, you are brilliant. You can be known in the eulogies of your friends that you were once recognized as one of the four great scholars. Because of your leaving, they were extremely sad. It’s just a pity that your love has changed because of your life. I don’t know how dim the rest of the life of the woman who bears your life will be. It is a pity that your relatives, friends and strangers like me have the same heaviness because of your leaving. There are too many fragile children in this world, and you can’t escape Zi Jun after all. Your life is so withered because of love. If you think more about yourself at the last moment, you will be selfish and find the way back, but you are not selfish. You entrust your life to a person who is far away. For her, you gave up the whole world! I don’t want to say that you are very cruel. It can be known that only five hundred years of prayer before Buddha can bring a glance back to this life, the woman who has prayed for tens of millions of light years and should join hands with you in this life has not had time to rest, and you will go to another world. She can’t find you even if she is in poverty, and you didn’t understand the happiness of this life. You just fell in love with a wrong person, but met the right person for life. 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…