Read You

Read You

On that day, I watched a string of square words slide down my eyes, thinking of the trace of true feelings behind the words. I, sitting in the coffee shop, was full of ideological trends, sighing the helplessness in the world. The Sky of thousands of miles is like a thick cotton-padded coat, which isolates the fierce sunshine from the common people. The gentle breeze blowing slowly, accompanied by the noise around, rolled up the heavy thoughts in the bottom of my heart. Read every heart word on the Internet casually and feel the mood of every author, as if he was in a corner without anyone, watching the performance of the story in the world quietly. No matter the slight sadness, the dripping sadness, the shallow nostalgia, or the deep thought, every heart word is the author’s painstaking work and the inner world that the author cannot vent in the ordinary life. However, the author is just like being alone, staring at the sky with his brows locked in the spotlight. Finally, I still fixed my eyes on the latest work you wrote to him. I have no intention to pry into your mood, but in the words, I saw your purple shirt dancing lightly, watching your tearful eyes staring at the sky blurry, letting pieces of fallen leaves slide over your side, let a little rain wet your shoulders. In the wind and dust, I saw your elegant long hair flying in the wind, which messed up your inner emotions and touched your heartstrings. Three thousand hair, like the noise of the world, one after another, like the waves rolling, forward and backward, dancing in the wind, dancing out of the past. While appreciating your new work carefully, the lingering concern in your heart is also hooked by your concern for him between the lines. I always thought that I would never miss her any more, but it turned out to be just a corner that was suppressed by me. I often wonder when I can read a piece of spiritual whispers she wrote for me; Perhaps, she never thinks about me. Your words will always resonate with me. Those sentimental feelings and those feelings that wanted to know the current situation of the other side grew slowly and stayed for a long time in the bottom of my heart, which happened to coincide with me. No matter it is a love song, a scene, a thing or some dates, they will relentlessly tease the hidden worries in the bottom of my heart. I can imagine the mood when you knock on the keyboard, and I can also feel the heartache and tearful memory of the past when you complete your words in one breath. I have also experienced that kind of taste. Reading your words, I will also cry. That is not only because of missing her, but also because of loving you. I seemed to hear the sound of your tears falling on the keyboard; I seemed to see your hands trembling ceaselessly. How I wish that when your heart is fragile, I can be with you, hurt you, love you, give you a shoulder to rely on, and give you a comforting hug. Many nights and mornings, I am immersed in your heart words one by one and feel your feelings. I try to understand you, and I want to be closer to you. I hope I can understand every touch and excitement of you from the punctuation marks which embellished the article with life. But I hope that I can understand your life and your emotions from those thoughts that leap into the ink. However, although you and I get to know each other because of words and know each other because of words, I have never been able to truly understand you. Every time I read your heart, my heart will always be filled with envy. In fact, being cared about by one person is a kind of happiness. However, why do the words of concern always talk with confidence when the other party can’t hear them? Therefore, I will cherish this moment, when I still have you, I will show my concern to you, care about you, appeal to you and show my love to you. I am lucky to have a corner in your heart where you can be stationed. I also know that a few years later, when you and I no longer contact, you will write your missing for me into sonorous words, telling your heart. I am more convinced that in my memory, your shadow will appear. If one day, I have to cut off contact with you, and I will search for your footprints in the Internet. Because, you have become a person I can’t let go. It is already difficult to understand yourself, let alone to understand a virtual you that is far away and never met. However, between you and me, there is endless care and compassion; Between you and me, in this vast sea of nets, it is like a boat cannot leave its sail, and the sail is neither boat nor martial art. Only by relying on each other can we successfully pass through the bumpy life 2012.08.03. 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. 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