Breeze sadness

When I opened the QQ space on my mobile phone and browsed the different updates of others, I found that I hadn’t written anything for a long time. Life was so busy and peaceful outside the window, the messy flying is not only the exhausted leaves, but also the scattered thoughts; The unique coldness in winter and night penetrates the nerve that wants to be warm, the coldness of floating silence, and the Sunset Sun is also drunk; in such a night, the howling wind broke the original tranquility and blew up the sleeping feelings; If you want to go into the darkness and collect the feelings in the wind, maybe there is still some attachment left; Open the window, the cold smell pieced together hazy fragments one after another instantly; The mix between the past and the present, the entanglement between gain and loss, filled with the peace and ignorance originally wanted, and lost the most beautiful vision in the bottom of my heart; silent, extending to the unknown sky, leaving the courage to walk out, closing the window, curling back to the cold night, letting the heart rest, letting the dream wake up the sleeping person, the person who continues to wake up 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…