Dream

The night is still so quiet, and everything around is still so Wuji Zen. With charming flowers, she secretly showed her small head at night, just like a beautiful girl playing coquettish to the nature. However, it is this kind of atmosphere that makes people sleep in it. I came to a stream, and the sound of clear running water fell down, just like the fantasy in my heart, so real and idle. He took off his shoes and put his legs into the cold water. He couldn’t help feeling comfortable and peaceful. This feeling only came from the heart, without being arbitrary. Through the faint light, I looked at the grass beside the stream, which was full of the breath of spring. But spring has passed, and it is all my heart that is at fault. I feel the natural breath by listening to my eyes. It’s very thorough. Imagine that you are in an unmanned situation, running around with bare feet, even if there is no light and no end. I like the feeling of strolling in this world and the endless desire in my heart, which is just like a quiet time and so bright. Walking and walking, I lost it, surrounded by emptiness and nothingness, and there may be no loss. Under that dark corner, there seemed to be a little girl squatting on the ground, with her head and hands lying on her knees, as if she was crying. She didn’t dare to walk over to disturb her. The whole person stood there trembling. Unexpectedly, he couldn’t control himself. He felt suffocated. This feeling woke me up. I’m afraid it’s so cloudy. It is still the stream and the everlasting flowers and plants on the Earth, and the night is still so dark. Carrying my own shoes, The Cold Feet stepped on this piece of green wantonly, and the whole body was slightly cool. I stood up and prepared to leave. I wanted to go back to the place about youth, which was my memory for a long time. The whole tall building stands over there, as if you can touch the white moonlight at the top. The teaching building was in a burst of darkness. There was no catchy reading or noisy slapping. There was no one there, only I watched all this with a lazy attitude. Back to the previous class, there was a familiar name engraved on the desk of that old book, and nothing had changed. Sitting on that old wooden chair, lying on the desk and enjoying it quietly for a while, trying to retrieve the feeling of youth. I don’t know when I feel bitter in my mouth. That was the blend of tears. Finally, he couldn’t help crying loudly. There was Echo from far away, just like someone crying to the classroom next door. I haven’t had this feeling for a long time. I don’t know whether I am happy or sad. I like myself who is so sensational, which is better than the pain that some things are holding in my heart. Leaving that classroom, I slowly surrounded the whole teaching building and lit up all the lights. The shining light gave me the feeling of awakening and constantly enjoyed it. When the light shines on the whole floor, looking at this masterpiece, there is no one left. I couldn’t bear the depressing atmosphere in my heart. I couldn’t help feeling sad and filled my heart. My feelings were gone. Put away the mood in my heart, suddenly run desperately, Mission running. I want to leave this place and this desolate place. It will only bring more displeasure to myself. I only want happiness. I don’t know how long I have been running, maybe I am tired. Find a clean place and sit on the ground with fear in your face. This was another deserted place. It seemed that this society belonged to me. I began to fear and panic. Finally, I was scared to wake up by myself. It turned out that all this was just a dream. No one knows why this dream upset me. May be missing the past, may be afraid of loneliness. Like (prose editor: Rain dancing alone) 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…

Smoke · Capriccio

At dawn, there is thick fog outside the window. One or two stars of straight light were shining firmly through the dense fog. Such Dawn is not quiet. The sound of cars on the road and the roaring sound pierced the earmuffs sharply. In such a sleepless moment, a person suddenly feels very weak. Let’s have a cigarette! After rummaging through the boxes, I found nothing. Lying on the bed stuffy, he picked up a pen, put it in his mouth, and took a deep breath: there was a slight bitter taste. Open your mouth, a wisp of blue smoke around your eyes. Look! So light and enchanting dancing, like an elf. Some people say that smoking is a small movie about beautiful fantasy that smokers show for themselves. For me, this movie shows more about the past…… Before graduation, a group of confused children met the coming-of-age ceremony as scheduled regardless of their wishes or unwillingness. Youth seems to be related to being young and frivolous and deviant, otherwise personality and uniqueness cannot be publicized. And this is naturally inseparable from smoke. At the graduation banquet: If you don’t know how to drink, then smoke! A boy said so. Stone, scissors, cloth! That cigarette gradually became ashes in the mouth of the loser. Of course, that was just a taste of the form, not to mention the taste. That was the initial memory of smoke. Later, I was always a lady, and my life passed by in a hurry with the bitterness of plain and nicotine. It seems that I have known her when I come into contact with cigarettes again. A woman without pride and free will. When playing computer and playing cards, you can smoke a pack of cigarettes until it is empty. Better than men. Sometimes, I took off half of the cigarette she smoked, threw it away, or put it into my mouth, and then she threw it away. Asking her why she smoked like this, she seemed to answer: depressed! Personality and uniqueness can be interpreted by smoke; Weakness and depression can be comforted by smoke. This cigarette turned out to be a good thing. The enchanting smoke seemed to dance in front of me. Gradually, dissipate…. Finally, nothing was left. Just like some people and things in life. Today, whether to buy a pack of cigarettes as well. 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…