Release heart

If you have to use a word to describe your mood at this moment, I hope it is quiet. Although, I clearly understand that now I am completely mottled. I don’t know what I am doing or what I will do. My mind was full of white sticky pasty gas. Suddenly I felt very tired and tired. I was extremely eager to curl up like a baby sleeping peacefully with the little thumb of the left hand, and the innocent face was full of warmth. The dry summer wind gently rolled up the pure white gauze curtain on the baby bed, brushed through the bright baby face, and slipped into the peaceful and pure world in the Little Baby’s dream. Hide-and-seek? Mom said I wouldn’t do it now. Gently humming and exclaiming, the fresh and lovely first smile appeared faintly on the immature face. Baby. Frozen pan Yellow Page record. Memory is a very painful happiness. It feels like smoking opium poppy. With extreme happiness, anesthesia endless pain. I can’t recall it. It’s good to grow up. When I was young, I always naively constructed the future. In the carefree era when I loved to play home wine and eagle caught chickens, the only thing I said and said in my heart was that I could grow up quickly with a lollipop. In the age of innocence, there were no other worries except this. Now, it is really grown up. But, what can I do? 03. I am no longer me; You are no longer you; We are not the original child. It’s not fun to grow up, and I don’t know until now. But it is too late. Grown Up. Those things related to family affection, friendship, love and trifles were entangled one after another, and even a grain of dust in the world could also set off a bloody storm. It’s complicated and cumbersome, and I’m stuffed into one head and two big ones. Therefore, finally I dare not think about it any more. Just, pray for quietness. Like a baby, make a baby dream. Suck the left thumb, quietly, quietly, sleep soundly. Mom, I am sleeping very well. Like (prose editor: Ke Er) 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…