To today’s commemoration

Today last year, because of destiny, you and I met each other. In the days to come, we will gradually know each other. I didn’t expect that two people who had never met before would get to know each other, know each other and meet each other because of the Internet. Maybe this is the so-called fate. Last year, I was at the bottom of my life. I was bored and depressed, and needed to pour out. I chose the Internet, because only in this virtual world can I say what I want to say without scruple. I once thought that people on the Internet didn’t know each other. Even if they talked the most speculative and congenial, they were strangers after all, and it was impossible for them to really enter each other’s inner world. To my surprise, I met you in the vast sea of people. You accompanied me through a depressed and depressed day. I wonder if this is God’s favor to me? When the real you stand in front of me, I really believe in fate. Fate can really make two parallel lines cross each other one day. We are separated by one side, and distance not only produces beauty, but also separation and missing. After a short meeting, there must be a long separation, tasting the bitterness of missing. How many times do you stare at the phone and hope you send text messages or call me? How many times do you look at the computer in a daze and hope your head flash? How many times do you wake up at night, thinking about the little things with you; How many times, I can’t sleep at night, thinking about how safe you are in the distance. I wonder if you are the same as me, full of care and missing in your heart? I cherish your fate. You are a good woman and a happy woman. I am not a very bad man. Once upon a time, there was a touch in my heart, but it just flashed by. We were very light, real and pure. You are very smart, knowing that if you are at ease, you let me swallow what I want to say every time. You have said many times that you want to be my sister, saying that this relationship can last for the longest time. I wonder if you really think so in your heart? I couldn’t find a better reason to oppose it, so I had to hide everything deep in my heart. After all, I should have no regrets if you walk with me on the road of life! Maybe one day, you will forget me, but I won’t. Every year today, I will also think of you! 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…

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…