The blessings of life

When breaking up, I bless you. If breaking up is forever, then I will bless you forever. The bleak wind took away the tenderness we once shared, and the cold rain beat the sleepless cry. The dusty days seemed to suddenly collect the coolness of the whole world unintentionally, just like the gray sky and the gray mood. I have explored the Dust of Time, the imprint of youth, every inch of each other’s lovesickness, every heart song, every deep and shallow infatuation. You are happy, so am I. You shed tears, and my heart is wet. You make me always feel grateful, thank you, wake up my feelings of silence for too long, let me no longer neglect the beautiful life. If you love it, you will never forget that the blood is hot. Through the romance of blooming flowers in spring, through the gorgeous summer wounds, through the natural and unrestrained romance of autumn water, through the beauty of ice and snow, through the autumn, winter, spring and summer of life. Your eyes, through my memory, your figure, can not walk out of my vision, your voice, impact my heart, your sorrow and joy, connect my sorrow, do you know the tenderness in my heart, I was waiting for you quietly. Memory is like the water in my palm. No matter I spread it out or hold it tightly, it will still slowly escape from the fingers. I want to sit on the lawn on the top of the mountain again, smelling the scent of grass spreading, watching the sunset, the rosy glow, enjoying the quietness of that moment until the sun falls on the horizon; I want to wander in the afterglow of the sunset, let the bloody Sun stretch the figure gradually, and finally disappear at the end of the world. The boundless mood can not bypass the rugged love. I also know that this kind of concern only hurts myself, but I still hope that I can keep going with you in the moonlight like water, but in a flash, the autumn wind wrung out the memories of drawing silk into cocoons. When the gentle eyes of the Moonlight can no longer condense your distant figure, when the silent words of the night wind can no longer flow into my lonely heart, it is like the bagpipes in the quiet night still singing in the wind, A trace of loneliness hit my heart, a cup of sadness fell into my heart, but silently I only had a memory that could not be erased. For you, my hands are so weak, for you, even the most sincere care, how hypocritical and helpless, let me cherish this yearning as always and reluctant to give up, I always leave a continuous yearning without extravagant hopes, then say goodbye to yesterday calmly and walk out of the mist of life. Your happiness is my blessing, and your happiness in this life is my blessing in my life. Like (prose editor: Dielianhua) 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…