Tonight, miss you.

Tonight, I miss you. Are you thinking of me too. I picked up the phone and gave up. I don’t want you to ripple again after leaving. When your heart is pulled up, I can’t warm you with my broken heart. So I drank the pain and stopped contacting. You will ask me why every rainy day. I can only say lightly that love has gone. Then I held back my tears and tasted your disappointed departure. Your gloomy eyes become my eternal memory. I miss you tonight, but I can’t contact you. I cried silently in my memory. Perhaps, a phone call I made accidentally will make you blurred again. So I held my mobile phone and tried hard to persuade myself not to continue. You said I never loved you, but you just filled my void at some moment. I think of you when I am helpless. You said, your requirements are not high, why can’t I be your beauty, even if there are only a few encounters in my life. You said you were not gentle and delicate enough, and you said your life was too dull, which made you empty. In fact, I am the same. We are all over the age of talking about love. When daily necessities become the main force of our life, your she kills a lot of women’s charm, but you also brewed romantic atmosphere for her. The charm you mentioned is that we don’t live together. Sometimes we are powerless in the boredom of marriage. No matter who lives in it, we will have the same breath. We all need to learn the topic of making our children happy. So we still don’t contact, just because our She and He are waiting for us to return at home. You leave silently, and your desolate back turns into tears that cannot be erased in my eyes. I can only watch you go away. Then I miss you secretly. I searched your messages over and over again in the sleepless days of late night. Each piece makes me review my memories. Everything is gone, I still have memories. You once said we wouldn’t hurt anyone, why can’t we contact. However, when we contacted, the damage had continued. Don’t want to see the final bleak ending. Our marriage needs to be repaired. But the last thing that can’t be fixed is that it’s crazy. We are all tired, but this cannot be the reason why we hurt others. When I was walking on the street, a gust of wind blew through my thin body, feeling that I was much thinner. It is another year when the autumn wind blows. Our story is not happy in the harvest season. Just because you are my passer, I am just your blurred. No one belongs to anyone. In the troubled world, we are like two leaves with their own tracks. Perhaps, time will make everything indifferent until you forget. Anyway, I will still miss you, because you also came into my memory. 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…

Be a true self

In today’s materialistic world, it seems that all people have been weakened, and the tide of following the trend is eroding the real foundation. Holding the stale concept of thousands of years and guarding the memorial tablet of the old master, he was unwilling to walk out of the house to enjoy such a magnificent and colorful life. Wearing the fake mask of the ball, I carefully peep around for fear that it would be an negligence and would be denounced and strangled. Looking at your timid face, I can’t tell what it feels like? If you go on like this, your true feelings and true self will be drowned by useless saliva quickly, sink into the historical sediment forever, and disappear without a trace. The falling faith hurt your original passionate heart, and the stiff obedience tightly gripped your burning emotion. In the face of taunt, ridicule, disgust, hatred and so on, there is no backbone to retreat and avoid. What you get is a medal pretending to be real, which stimulates your eyes all the time. At this moment, do you feel a little pain? Do you feel your sadness? With your head down and silence, I saw the gloomy cinnabar beating slightly in your chest. In fact, it is not difficult to be a true self. As long as you have a strong and resolute faith, you can smile at the comfort and calm of the floating dust. I am me, you are you, no one can change who? Who is not the answer worm? Everyone has his own beautiful and pure emotions, and everyone’s life is full of brilliance. Of course, if you want to be yourself, you need to be determined fearless and endure all the waves in the world. Everyone is drunk. The State I wake up alone is lonely, but it is also extraordinary and refined. Qu Yuan, who broke off on the bank of the Miluo River in the world of mortals, was dressed in the breeze, chanting Li Sao loudly and returning to himself lightly. I disdain to live together with ER and so on, and I disdain the so-called scenery appreciation in the eyes of ER and so on. If you don’t? Please look at my truth. Therefore, I got the most beautiful and crazy truth in the world. Friends, don’t hesitate, don’t hesitate, how fragrant and fragrant the flower core of the real Bud is. Don’t repeat others’ path, don’t pick up the dogmatism left by others, and don’t control your own life with the old rules and bad habits. You have your own thoughts, you have your own judgment ability, calm down and think carefully, use your own heart to guide yourself to find the lost truth. Suddenly enlightened, the chaos of lost and intoxicated. A Song of pure flowers and smoke, elegant is the calmness and loneliness restored by oneself. The detachment of self-confidence and the breeze of both sides explain a true self, a beautiful self and a true self. Being a true self is really important, but it is also very difficult. Rolling in the world of mortals in order to protect ourselves, we often wield beautiful big folding knives, cutting east and west to kill South and North thorns. Try to keep the same rhythm with the so-called righteous secular world, and dare not break away bit by bit. It is the terrible rhythm that changes and never leaves its ancestors lingering in my mind tightly and stubbornly lingering. It is this consistency that is not out of touch with the world that makes us lose too many things and ourselves, even we don’t know ourselves. Isn’t it? For the sake of others’ thoughts, they gave up their truest feelings. He gave up his pure love for thousands of years of decadent ethics. Be yourself once and break through the world of mortals. Be a true self once and have a poetic soul of Tao Gong. Life is so short that time can never stand waiting. The soul floating in the misty clouds burst out with lofty sentiments, which strengthened the heart of zero Tingyang. Clinging to the beautiful scenery in the bottom of our heart, we should release all our true temperament in the mortal world. Are you still watching? Are you still swinging? Your camouflage armor is getting thicker and thicker, and your camouflage heart is getting heavier and heavier. Even so, why don’t you put it down? Why not abandon it in the suburb of liumo? It is really tiring. I can see that what your thoughts are suppressed by the hateful disguise is only a little breath and a little warm breath. I am me, and I will be myself. I despise your only promise, I despise your helpless disguise, I despise all the falsehood and obedience. I like the opposite bright fireworks blooming in the dark false and right Sky. I like the collision of the so-called ethics with unique ideas. The unique temperament is fragrant in the world of self, and the real and pure eyes shine brightly. I love my true, I love my real, I love my wonderful real life more. 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