Dawn hug yourself

How long has it been since I was so lazy? I have to thank myself who is physically and mentally weak. When I woke up from my sleep, I heard the sound of cars and birds faintly coming out of the window. I just wanted to lie quietly and listen to such a wonderful harmony of nature. My mind and heart were full of records of the past, it is like a tidal wave. The curtains falling in the house seem a little dim. I like the curtains falling in all the houses, the light and cold darkness, the loneliness of being alone, the hiding of myself and the random overflowing of thoughts; I am afraid of the darkness in my heart and the complexity of the world of mortals. When I got out of bed, I gently pulled away the heavy curtain. The sunshine in the morning had already covered the light mist, and a little cool wind was like the whisper of spring breeze, which lingered my ears and touched the hair tip, the face and the infiltration, impetuous and restless mood; A ray of warm sunshine shone through the window edge slanting in, suddenly, a little flashing eyes; Warm, but overflowing the atrium. I read the plain palm, but I still want to keep a piece of sunshine and stay in my heart forever. Every time when I am lonely, I still want to borrow the warmth of the warm sunshine to warm and cold confusion. Quietly, the time in the room is just for me to stay. Everything was as quiet as the shadow of Xi lying quietly on the ground. No life, no breath, no smile, no words. However, I enjoy the quietness of being alone at this moment so comfortably. Alone, enjoy a peaceful time, no matter how blooming the flowers on the balcony of the House are. I don’t care how noisy the outside world is. I just hold myself, comfort myself, care for myself and cherish myself. A faint song slightly floated over the room, lingering in my ears. When I was lonely, I could still hold myself. When I am lonely, I can still hold myself. Just hold yourself in this way, never give up for the whole life… time is in a hurry, and the fingers are leaking away. When the second hand round and have rotation, life the silk string has 1.1 drop off. The flying tears could not stop the time flowing like water. Is it possible to regain the eternal affection that has passed away forever by leaving a warm embrace of a close relative? Is it possible to leave a memory in my mind to commemorate the youth years crushed by time? Is it possible to miss the whole life without regret by leaving a shadow in the bottom of my heart? Immerse in memories, render sad sadness, deep and shallow loneliness, and innocent get involved in the feeling of being alone. The past experiences and the thoughts of memory make people want to escape quickly, escape to the crowded wilderness, breathe deeply, take deep breaths… take back the messy thoughts, back to the reality… take a small step, slowly walk across the dark living room, stand against the door, and have nothing to worry about, accidentally peep into a famous flower planted in the flowerpot at the corner of the balcony, the buds were hanging from the sky, with light purple flowers, bathed in warm sunshine, blooming calmly and calmly, which was better than other green flowers and plants on the whole balcony. I gently held them with my fingers, gather a touch of fragrance of flowers into the nose, and the light fragrance goes into the heart. I gently chuckled and smiled, like self-mockery. The famous flower was still so charming and enchanting in the sun not because I grew in the corner. How could I live in the darkness willfully? Can’t defeat the courage of a flower? Live in the heart of sunshine? How long has it been? I haven’t heard any lyric music? How long has it been? Have you ever written happy words? How long has it been, without a brilliant laugh? In fact, many voices gave me back: Your smile is very beautiful! But why did I let my frowned deep lock all day and all night? Why should I indulge in self-pity all the time? Why should I sink into sorrow every minute? Everything that has passed, let it go with the wind, go with the sand, no longer think about it, no longer remember, the sail of life, whether it is lightly loaded, or hesitating to move forward with heavy steps, no one can replace you. You can only rely on yourself to set sail and Steer your way forward. When thirsty, take a cup of purified water and take a sip of it. It is clear, light, cold, colorless and tasteless, but it can completely solve the dry thirst. Now I am in need of gentle moisture like a clear spring, light, as long as it is light, ice, cold is better, immerse into the heart, let the sweet spring gurgling through the blood, cool, let the heart calm like Lotus, integrate with my life. Just like, the hidden happiness elements infused into my life are filtered into my life. The song changed, from sadness to hesitation, from hesitation to melodious, no matter lonely or sad, no matter quiet or going, the sun is still, the moon and the stars are still, the universe is still, everything is still… Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) 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. 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Listen to music at midnight: I miss you in my dream

When the night was quiet, people were immersed in their sweet dreams. For me, it was the Cold Moon full of windows. People were sleepless, tossing and turning on the bed without sleepiness. They sat alone by the window and looked at the sky at midnight. Countless lonely and helpless days and nights, what accompanied me was a small computer. I tasted tea One Cup after another, holding my cheek and listening to music, letting time pass quietly. Songs flow in every corner of the room like flowing clouds and flowing water, sometimes light, sometimes passionate, sometimes romantic, sometimes sad, sometimes joyful, sometimes soothing. A person is always hard to fall asleep in dreams just close his eyes as if you are in front of him in fact it is not you just miss your feelings I also want to meet with you in dreams a person is close to you in dreams if you want to open your eyes, you really disappear in front of you. Looking at you slowly leaving, the sad feeling has to let tears stay in your eyes. I miss you in my dream. I miss you in my dream, but now where on earth have you gone? Me I would like to accompany you forever. I would like to accompany you forever, even if I just met you in my dream, I would like to miss you every day and put you in my heart. I will regard you in my dream as your beauty, A beautiful girl from the Northeast brought us into her dream with her vast, sometimes delicate and sometimes charming song “Thinking of you in a dream” at that time, follow her to imagine the feeling that your lover is at ease, leaving us daydream in the infinite space of dreams, and the mood floats to the place where you miss most with dreams. In the long night, I sat alone in a corner of the cabin quietly in the dark, quietly guarding loneliness, accompanied by loneliness, just waiting for the expectation of that dream, waiting for a constant true feeling, I think of you in loneliness and loneliness. I think of you and miss you in the song. At the ends of the world, the Yi people are on the water side. The colorful day is the dream that I gradually become when I miss you. Under the hazy moonlight, my favorite is wrapped around. How many nights have I slept with your name, dreaming of me. Looking at your direction, I miss you attentively. You are carved naturally with clear water. You, look back and smile, Bai Meisheng pose. You are the grass I am looking. You are the plain and plain that has been prosperous in the city, and you are the quiet and prosperous country as glittering and clear; You are the scenery that I have been longing. I don’t regret that your clothes are getting wider and wider. I’m not afraid of making you Haggard! In a cup of tea, I savored all your water-like tenderness, romance and warmth. I felt the gentle moonlight like water, shaking down my thoughts. I was floating and sinking in the dim night, dancing my fingers into poems in the night sky, pouring out my lovesickness in a low voice. In this quiet night, I looked through thousands of clouds and imagined that in the Western Wind of the ancient road, I trudged through the road of love for thousands of years with my tired body, letting my lonely soul drift in the dark night, just to walk to your side to listen to your heartbeat and feel your warm breath. Maybe I can’t dance with you in this life, then let me turn into a wisp of moonlight, float to your bed, see your sleeping appearance, stroke your long hair, kiss your smiling face in your dream. I miss you as a song. Lyrics are my painstaking efforts, and my painful thoughts are the sad melody. Miss you, don’t know when is the end? A silent sadness twined my heart. On a quiet night, maybe you have already fallen into a dream. I wonder if the sweet smile in your nightmare has seen me staring at your eyes in your dream? If you don’t see it, then let me turn my thoughts into wind and butterfly, and quietly float into your dreamland. Dreams are really beautiful. I always accompany you in dreams. I shout your name in dreams. I am miss you so much, looking back is you, overlooking is also you, thinking about your smile like water, my lonely heart is clear and transparent by your soft smile. I want to go through thousands of mountains and rivers and come to the plane tree in front of your window to accompany you around. I want to fold my thoughts into a boat, put it on the shore of my heart sea, let it set sail in the night, fly across the thousands of mountains and rivers, slowly stroke to Your Heart Lake, and sail into your dreamland. At the night of lovesickness, it is difficult to wake up in a dream. I have been deeply in my dream for several times. I have met in a dream for several times, and you are coming gently. I am waiting, waiting for the smile you look back to brighten my heart. Tonight, crickets play the piano, frogs sound again and again, moonlight sprinkles on the door of my missing heart, twining infatuated feelings, lingering expectations, light, quiet, laying a gentle room, such as the clarity and softness of autumn waves, rippling in my heart. The notes played by love are long and graceful. I step on the beat of my heart and dance with the melody of missing. Even if the world is far away, who can cut off the long and entangled thoughts in the world? It is already midnight, but your clear figure is still in my heart. Are you meeting me in your dream at this moment? Embracing the deep night and dazzling the colorful colors, I stood on tiptoe gently, clinging to the strings of my heart and sneaked around with a piece of paper. Treasure every bit along the way, full of heart, looking forward to the reversal of time, strolling into your dreamland, dancing alone for you, slowly saying my sentimental Millennium watch. In the crowd, in the world of mortals, you are my most regretful pursuit! You and I waited across the screen for the next Tanabata meeting 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”. 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