Bright depression

The sophisticated world is in the world, only to move forward with the footsteps of the public. It’s just that the past of a woman who lost her virginity is sad. I still remember the past, thoughts and moods, nostalgia is not the reason for sighing, I am just inexplicable sentimental. How many changes do God want me to make? In addition to bear can only carry. I am too poor to have a graceful and luxurious dream, but only a melancholy heart can hide my exquisiteness. The bitter dream was broken, and the bitter smile could no longer be squeezed out from the corners of the mouth. Fate is not fate, and spring is like smoke; Love is not love, and the sky is not perfect; Love is not love, love is not debt, heart is not heart, turmoil to this day. Residual spring and tears, light gone like water; Who does the flower fall on? There is no return at the end of the world. Seeing the past falling gently, tears slipped through my heart. The same vain streamer, different confusion and panic. This year’s injury is not because of dreams, not because of illness. I am still so young, but I already feel that life has no hope. I am alone, thin, pouring out, complaining, crying, miserable and enduring by myself…… Even if the Sijia loses its bones, it can only cry secretly; Even if it is tearful, there is no way out. Even the dream was lonely for a lifetime, and even the road was in a trance. I had always been like this. I couldn’t see the sunshine in my bright eyes, and my affectionate expectation couldn’t wait for hope. 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…