Who keeps the heart like Jade for whom

Meeting you is the greatest happiness in my life. At least, I used to think so. At least, we really love each other so strongly. I know there is no perfect person or thing in this world. Of course, there is no perfect happiness. You don’t have to love me, I don’t have to marry you. I have always thought that I owe you. I am not a perfect girl. My temper is very bad. My mood is as changeable as the weather. I didn’t let my family know about your existence. Yes, this is what I owe you. However, at least after being with you, my heart belongs to you completely. Except for my good friends, I even broke contact with all my male friends. Delete the mobile phone number and QQ. I have deleted all the contact methods. At least, I didn’t cheat mentally like you. From the second we confirmed the relationship to now, my body and mind have never betrayed you. In this way, is it even? No one owes anyone, right? I really want to know, how did you cheat me to discuss the topic of love with her? Just because I am not with you, I don’t know what you do, is that right? Do you often tell me that this is meaningful? Now, I will return this sentence to you intact. I can’t compare anything with you except that I love you more than you love me. I love you more and more than she loves you. In this way, do you still want to wonder whether she still loves you or not? Don’t worry, I won’t argue, let alone quarrel. The only thing I can do is that I never know this matter, no matter whether it happens or not, I only know that I don’t know anything. In this world, who is prosperous, who is sad? Who says sadly for whom I don’t know anything? Who is for whom, keep your heart like jade. Like (prose editor: Shu Kuang) 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…

Far far

Some people say that traveling is far away, and there are so many places you want to go! After thinking for a long time, I, who yearned for the distance from my childhood and wanted to wander around, still ignored everything and carried my luggage alone to find the distance in my dream. Looking at the time, it happened to be three months apart. Three months ago, I was also alone, stepping on the wheel of dream-seeking, going to places I wanted to go one by one. I was always a little coward and always thought about it, finally, I took the brave first step and embarked on the starting point of my dream journey! Travel alone and experience a different life! Three months later, I was still alone. I went far away and didn’t know what I would encounter in this journey. I just told myself firmly that no matter what I encountered, I would accept it calmly. Weiming Lake, Forbidden City, Old Summer Palace, Kunming Lake, Grand View Garden and the Great Wall walk through places one after another with ease, feeling different scenery one after another with heart, when I saw a surprise, I jumped up and down like a child. When I felt lost, I burst into tears. Sometimes I would talk to myself, regardless of the puzzled eyes around me, I just became the truest and simplest self, I don’t want to think about anything that I have to face or do in the future. I don’t want to escape. I just want to leave the most beautiful memory in the most beautiful moment! Shuttling through the streets and lanes of a strange city that doesn’t belong to me alone, it seems that I am used to looking up at the sky, and then freeze the sky at that moment, or the magnificence of the Rising Sun, or the gorgeous midday sun, or the soft beauty in the sunset, whether acquainted or unknown, all live under the same sky. However, the sky above each other has different scenery, while people who stand together and watch the same sky may not see the same scenery, but the color of the sky reflected in my eyes always renders the sunset afterglow of Jiangnan water town! It is said that looking up to the Ferris wheel is looking up to happiness. I like the Ferris wheel because I like the legend about the Ferris wheel. I specially went to see the biggest Ferris wheel in the legend. Unexpectedly, after a long time of hard work, see is still digging pit, perhaps, Jiangnan Ferris wheel, really became that have sailed, and by the sea I, 1.1 points to, subsidence sometimes really feel a little strange, I always go to places where I never thought of going because I didn’t want to go back the same way, just like, even I don’t know why I came to Daming Lake, I will come to this spring city which is so beautiful in Mr. Lao She’s works, but actually it is not the case. On hot days, the cold but unclear sweet spring reminds me of the clear spring in the mountains of my hometown, walking out of the mountain, I will never meet such a sweet and delicious mountain spring again. I think, most of the time, I am contradictory, just like when wandering outside, I would feel that my actions like this were meaningless, and then I began to feel annoyed. Then there were two scumbags fighting fiercely in my heart. I didn’t know that I was looking for my lost self, or are you gradually losing yourself? Therefore, at that moment, I would like to find a stable job seriously and settle down, no longer like rootless duckweed swaying everywhere; Therefore, in the empty house of Spring City, I couldn’t understand why. I cried loudly alone. At that time, I clearly heard the loneliness and loneliness embedded in my bones struggling to break through the spinal cord and blossom. The air conditioner on the train back was very low, we snuggled up with the gentle girl sitting beside us to keep warm, talked happily, and then snuggled up with a nap. Although we felt like old friends at first sight, we didn’t leave contact information for each other. We were just passers-by in our lives, maybe there won’t be any intersection in the future, but I won’t forget the warmth she brought me, just like, I will never forget the beautiful memory and warm touch that someone in the chilly Jiangnan town gave me. Maybe, many years later, that person had already forgotten my appearance, I can’t even remember that I hurried through his life any more; Maybe, many years later, I can’t remember that person’s appearance, but I know that I won’t forget that warmth and shallow happiness! Traveling is far away. In the distance I have traveled, I have seen what I should know but still don’t know, and in the dream I want to pursue, there are still too many things waiting for me to involve! 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…

Heart seize the moment

A cup of warm boiled water and a soothing light music at this moment, I am sitting quietly in front of the computer, recalling, exploring and starting my efforts to record every time and space with words, I express every real touch that I desire to achieve, and I am afraid that time will dilute everything; At this time, I really want to — let the wonderful link between the past and the future find myself, often unintentionally-trying to find happiness in my heart, but finding happiness is always like the twinkling stars in the night sky-dazzling and far away, I really want to appreciate it, but I can’t help thinking: we ‘d better try our best to grasp the current mood, and don’t let it become negative and lazy. Maybe it is the real happiness to find ourselves. I don’t know when to get up — I am often led by philosophy to think, I like to stop to relax my body and mind, and sort out my thoughts. Life is always in a hurry reluctantly, and my emotions are often influenced by the outside. The wisdom of the wise occasionally is on demand, and the sincere sense of identity makes me deeply feel like a lucky friend, it also makes me feel deeply sympathetic and excited. At this moment, I truly appreciate the moment when my life is the most abundant and plump. Looking back, how naive and frivolous Jiao Lu and vexed anger are, if it comes again-how to fill the youth to be the most splendid? How to take care of the ideal to be the most substantial? Imagine recalling old age, outline yourself now-maybe there will be a warm and thoughtful smile? Maybe there will be an impulse to regret sadly? I think: The past can never be reincarnated, and only when you grasp the present with your heart can you be the smartest! Because, one more point of happiness in the present and one more point of beautiful memories will lead to the present, which is to accumulate energy for the future; To live a good present, try to turn happiness into habit; To live a good present, only in this way can we have reason to believe that no matter how the annual rings are reincarnated, we can always remember the beauty of the past-full of confidence due to touching and warm due to touching. Like (prose editor: prose online) 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…

Wake up the sleeping dream

Wake up the sleeping dream

Twittering twittering, twittering, one after another, one more compact than one, one more resounding than one near the window, hanging the treetop. Ha ha, it is the bird that comes to wake up my sleeping dream. However, it is already cold in autumn and early in the morning, these birds are not afraid of freezing, which is really strange. Speaking of this, in the early morning, you can still enjoy the scenery while lying on the bed, listening to the singing of birds and the singing of wind, you really need to thank your husband for his unique vision and good choice of land purchase. However, on this cold autumn day, it had just been frozen after raining. How could these birds still hang on the treetop peacefully and sing leisurely. I looked at my son’s spare time when he was talking, he lifted a corner of the curtain and stared at the string outside the window. Be careful and don’t be scared. When I just finished recording for it, a little child will work hard. He is about to take out his mobile phone and press the button to prepare to record for the bird, I saw a flock of birds burst into a sound again, then they flew away without trace. Alas, it’s a pity that I can’t leave a memorial to the birds. It was also a burst of chatter, a slightly coarse and graceful voice, sometimes orderly and sometimes charming ringing, just like the music of the zither like the string of the pipa and the zither, even more birds would sing loudly, just like the roaring sound of small gong and bronze drum, which gave the birds the sound of harmony, rhyme and rhythm originally, it brings the rhythm and flute that are not neat, maybe this is a kind of natural True portrayal, and birds in the ecological green forest will also have different tunes. Birds are the same as people. Big birds have loud whistling tones, while small birds have low whistling tones, different birds will send out different flute songs and slogans of sound and rhyme. Things gather together and people are separated by groups. However, what are they roaring there? Is it laughter or pleasure, or worry about the cold wind on this cold autumn day? I am afraid that only birds can understand the language of birds, and people can understand human language. Today, it is already the third day of holiday and leisure. Early in the morning, the light rain outside the window was pattering, and the occasional wind jumped in from a string outside the window. Before I went out, I felt a biting cold wind. It’s easy to pick things up and get out of the outdoor, everything is still the same, except for the cloudy day, there is no sunshine, but when you are in a good mood, why do you care too much about that worry! 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. 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…

The distance of the heart

Planned 3 yue decoration more than two months, buy furniture according to goods than 3 home old I visited almost all over the R Us furniture market, coupled with I see market wife set of principles, the furniture of a house can only be counted in one month. Finally, I can sit down and knock on the keyboard to write something. Open the computer and you can’t concentrate your thoughts. Your fingertips are swimming on the keyboard. Scenery? Write? Write something? I suddenly felt that a retired old man who left his job didn’t have so many writing themes when he was on duty. For nearly half a year, I have been busy with home decoration, the market and the pots and pans of my husband. It’s not like the past when I was busy shuttling back and forth among migrant workers, typing words and making watches, and making phone messages. Although he was busy at that time, he could also seize the details of life in his spare time, even if it was a mountain flower, a crow and a touch of red glow. Because a single person can only be accompanied by mountains, flowers, Sun and Moon in addition to work. Even in a low-rise studio, many people, scenes and things have been written with an old computer accompanying me. What to write? Six months to adequate out Portal, hand don’t touch pen and paper. If you want to write something, your mind is home, home. Home is just pots and pans. Home is just the housework that can’t be finished every day. Home is just the endless nagging by someone around your ears. When I got home, I just had the wind blowing on the slope. I had something to look for my eldest brother. I have also written that home is harbor, and that strangers miss their families. The vacation of more than ten days a year does make people feel the warmth of the harbor, but in reality I have a feeling of fragrance from far to near. I know this feeling is very bad, so I will regard it as the running-in of menopause. I opened a prose of homesickness in the past few years when the mouse was swimming unintentionally: Miss Your Breath, Eyes, miss your plain and real figure. I was thinking about your image and time intertwined, just beside the needleleaf pine in front of my window. I stretched out my hand to take it, and returned to Wan empty. Retreating the thoughts of the Hunchback, the autumn chrysanthemum we ordered together on the windowsill revealed the titbits through the scriptures, which seemed to be your happy smiling face. But that’s how I thought, thinking, from the inside to the watch, from the body to the heart, in my breath, between my heart and hands, all are full of love thoughts for my family. Looking at it depends on some understanding of pots and pans. I suddenly remembered a passage I had read: A Saint bathing by the River saw a family shouting angrily on the bank of the river, then turned around and asked his disciple: why do people shout at each other? The disciple thought for a while and answered: They shouted loudly because they couldn’t be angry. However, they are next to you, why do you shout, you can tell him what you said softly. His disciples gave some answers, but they were not convincing. Finally, the Saint explained: when two people get angry with each other, there is a distance between their hearts. In order to cross this distance and let each other hear, they must shout. The more angry they are, the longer the distance between them will be, and the more they will shout. What will happen when they fall in love? They would not shout at each other, but speak softly, because their hearts are close, and there is no distance or short distance between them. And what will happen when they fall in love more? They would not speak out, just whisper, which on the contrary made their love stronger. In the end, they don’t even need to whisper any more, just looking at each other silently is enough. They were so intimate when they fell in love. Therefore, when you quarrel, don’t let each other’s hearts apart, don’t say anything that makes each other more distant. Otherwise, one day, the distance between heart and heart will be very long, which makes you unable to go back and let the heart get closer again. This dialogue between the Saint and the disciple properly confirmed my mentality after retirement. Although I had a communication distance with her who had been away for several years, I would try my best to shorten it, I think the distance between our hearts will be closer and closer. 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. 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…

Heartsongs

Wall-mounted ticking, echoed in the room. In ticking what, only sometimes wall clock knows your decision. This sound as always, non-stop, curl proudly circle around, like a limpid Yi Jing gentle waves of, impact eardrum, hear and feel it is difficult to catch. Destiny, gods go, take who also come. This world no absolute, everything is relative, and. No optimistic, how pessimistic? No should go, and how should come? Should go, like after sunset afterglow, despite breathtaking, is disappeared front last magnificent. Should come of, also like the darkness before the dawn, although special dark, but leave Dawn not far, Dawn is at front. In fact, life is not no song, is clearly no heart to sing. From heart sing songs are always beautiful, Heart to sing; Song always fascinating:-make people excited, or tears, or leisurely longing, or never forget. Has been in and with a song, along with melody with melody, with sorrows with happy. It’s unusual song, is heart and the heart of the collision, spirit and spirit convection after Spectrum on curved, fill in words. Only with the heart to sing, two people can sing the same tune; Only with the heart to experience, two people can sing the same melancholy, the same happiness; Only with the heart to convection, to song to feeling deep, qing Yin shallow sing, mesmerized. Like a tune, melodious, affectionate slightly sad, soothing and long in Yin romance, flowing out faint dream of a wipe past, lingering as silk, breathtaking, as in clear memory of streams in. That ruo ye xi the banks of the SHA, is on-style spread that square embroidered all with Heart of silk cover, that parting thoughts gently twist became a trace wisps of Acacia fragment, concentrated in memory of a bookmark where, any style grow. Make you want to take that printed on brain forever not vanish of familiar pace, qt in once walked way here, then forget all, desperate way forward. I walking in this deep in, at the foot of the bluestone winding stretch into the distance, red lanterns light up the way, bluestone on both sides of the lilac exudes particularly with fragrance. I along Gateway and line, walked for a long time, and lane hollow non-one person. Suddenly want to found a man, look, smile, deja vu; With she murmured, together evoke past, spend fleeting. In this lane, I will meet who, who’ll bump into my? In unfinished trip, who can expect? Pouring himself a drink, plus some ice, slowly entrance and then slowly swallow; From oral way downstream irrigation to stomach, feel sweet and cool, but mood still cannot refreshing comfortable. Drink or own recipe good, like this mood, strong light, in substandard appetite, only their most clear. Can make your favorite, can have several? Then at midnight flying butterfly, looking for the rest of the flowers; Like my mind, looking for rest harbor. Smells and recreation, butterfly sighed, that smell and butterfly deep miss the smell of a bit like,-careful again a smell, varied widely, I familiar scent in there? My harbor whether also remains? Have a song, ancient and yi jian; I listened to be hard to let go, just like your voice. For me, you lost too many good too much enjoy too much of myself. You said: I met you, not for get, only for can let me in the sun charming, in a landscape this habitat, in mood intoxicated! Let you in gentle, wandering around, in Happiness nestling! Let you I in the scenery tea a cup blooming of coffee. 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. 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…

Bare feet of happy

The liberation of our Chinese women’s bodies begins with their feet. Let go of the three-inch Golden Lotus, and then the woman’s heart will gradually stretch out; With the extension of the road at the foot, the woman’s body and mind will gradually become high and self-centered. I am women, modern women, are still committed to the liberation of feet. Why? Because high heels make my feet feel tired. Can you not wear high heels? Can’t! There are many reasons for not being able to do so, such as the problem of height and posture, occupation and image, the problem of clothing collocation and aesthetic feeling, and the problem of self and his view. If only for themselves, I think many women prefer to wear flat-heel casual shoes or comfortable slippers, even bare feet. However, in order to cater to the eyes of others, women also need graceful posture, walking style, elegance and nobility very much. And the shaping of these images can not be separated from high heels. Of course I want to wear high heels. First of all, height 1.6 is stressful. You don’t see that children nowadays are all tall. If you don’t wear high heels, you see that they will always look up. Besides, I have to teach them, if the platform is high, how can I stand there with only a head exposed?! Secondly, I have to be a teacher and make my image more pleasant. Just like a good book, I have to make its cover beautiful to attract people to read; beauty from the inside out is a compulsory course in life. Secondly, I am people in the society, they have to go out to study, communicate and interview. They also have to decorate themselves with elegant demeanour. The ancients said: people depend on clothes and horses on saddles, but all the fancy clothes are not matched with delicate high heels, which immediately loses taste. It is not difficult to imagine the ending of a delicate plate with a clay spoon. Schopenhauer said: appearance is the first card of a person. What is appearance, not only refers to appearance, but the overall external form you present, which naturally includes wearing. It is not easy for a person who does not pay attention to modifying his appearance to get enough respect. Because of some necessity, I wore high heels. In addition to necessity, I tried my best not to wear high heels or even shoes. Let’s just say at home. I often walk around on the floor with bare feet. In order to be bare feet, I never tire of dragging every inch of the floor. I really enjoy my bare feet at home. Walking on campus at night, I often ran to the football lawn, took off my shoes and walked barefoot on the grass. Listening to the music with bare feet and earbuds will stop all the noise, or swing with the melody of the music, or wander, or think lightly, or just walk gently without thinking about anything. Such a good time! Besides walking barefoot on the grass, the feeling of walking barefoot on the beach is also great. I remember when I went to Xiamen University for a meeting, I was once so intoxicated on barefoot beach. That was the first evening after the meeting, Professor Yi gan went out for a walk together, walked to the seaside and the beach. I was the first one to take off my shoes and jump off the beach from the wooden Road, running towards the spray with laughter. The warm sand ironed my feet. When it was too late to completely hug my feet, I just smiled lightly and let me jump for joy. At that time, the wind in the evening was tender, the setting sun fell into gold, and the spray sang softly. In This scenery, I changed myself like a boat, my heart was like a butterfly dance, and I flew to a piece of freedom, flying to know that liberating oneself beyond necessity is the art of life; Don’t be tired of life, break some chains, you can start from the liberation of feet; Liberating your body will bring spiritual pleasure. Do not believe? Why not try it! 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…

Are you okay in Taipei?

The night is deep, the Moonlight is like water over the windowsill, the ground is scattered, my thoughts are floating, at this time, is the street of Taipei full of your wandering footsteps? I have a lot of thoughts and feel in a trance that the text message has not been returned for a long time; The mobile phone is blocked, as always, this is not your style of doing things. After repeated calls, the world seems to be blind; Suddenly I find that you have become illusory. I held it in my hand and there was nothing else except your words. I walked through your lines again and again, but lost again and again. I began to doubt myself that I was not your beauty and vanilla? Then I may be a little confused by your scenery when you pass? I don’t know where to spread a kind of pain, but I can’t tell it clearly, but it is like a knife and arrow stabbed, big fear, startled, tears filled my pillow, and it is also a dream. But breath breath still, love dearly as before, miss you, strong. A kind of lovesickness, two idle sorrows. It seems that it is just a week of Taipei public faction, but time is like entering the track of stagnation, and every inch can not move away the date that should disappear. When lovesickness comes into words, the mood is drifting like falling red, which is filled with gurgling water. Dreams become the only luggage. In express delivery, people who can arrive are always complaining of tears and pain. The attention to Taipei and the island is growing at an unprecedented speed. No one knows why I am so fascinated. In the shining corner of Xingchen, I opened a small secret silently and touched it alone: I care about a city only because there is someone who makes me lonely now. The poetry from your ears: I am on your hill, you are on my heart; You are the sleepless night of my life, you are my blooming flowers! Lonely as you, lonely as me! Warm feelings are covered with the imprints of missing; Wisps of sadness and silky sorrow turn into engraved marks in the bottom of my heart. For several days, my friends looked at me losing weight, seeing my less and less words, but they didn’t expect that I lost myself. A simple reason, even if there is wind and rain, you should stick to the happiness on the petals for you. There is a gentle wind outside the house. Is Taipei the same? There is no elegance of playing the lute at night, as if someone murmured in a dream, fuzzy and warm. Are you tired or not? OK, only single shadow, you, heart can sleep? When the street was already cold and clear, my mind was crowded on the road. Calculate your return time and look forward to meeting you at that moment. Towards your direction, my eyes are full of dark fragrance, and I will sneak my missing again and again. Under The knot of your hero to the south, I will stand on the Hill of my hometown as the wound that Soma flower is looking forward. Count your heartbeats and recall all your good things in the loneliness. There is a book saying that it is good to love to eight points, save two points for yourself, or you will feel heartbroken and helpless. But I am willing to reach ten. I believe that from the past life to this life, I and you have always been a ghost. Tonight, my thoughts are like the overflowing moonlight, more like the beautiful chapters of butterflies flying in the poem. This is the rain Festival in Taipei. I can’t accompany you to watch the rain, but the water drops are cool and cool with me, accompanying you under the lonely umbrella; I will hide my concerns in the bottom of my heart when I meet, afraid that your melancholy eyes will melt my melancholy, because no one knows you better than me! I am writing quietly, pouring out warmth and happiness, and writing the eternal lovesickness into the end of the text. You are the only understanding and yearning I want. The days are very long and the years are very busy. Let’s stay and enjoy the vicissitudes together. 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…