Only love sunshine

A long time ago, I longed for the life of a walker, walking freely and freely alone, looking for the half inch of light that I had been longing for in this messy land. Therefore, time took away the snow all over the ground and split the dream at the same time. Pack up your luggage in a hurry, regardless of the wounds that have not yet healed, and rush on the road, even if the original intention has been put aside and dried. The car sounded and the horse roared, the desert was yellow and sand. In the boundless dark night, there might be a lonely and straight shadow walking silently, asking no time, and saying no likes or dislikes. Even if it is dark, it has already corroded the whole space. There is no reason for attachment to sunshine, either warm or bright. Maybe when I was alone, I always looked desolate, so I was flustered and eager to have such a quiet place to heal. Get up lazily as usual. When you open your eyes, the familiar warmth enters through the window. In the light spots of the whole House, the outline gradually became clear. Through the glass, under the touch of the dim light, I suddenly became bright. In my spare time in the afternoon, I held a cup of green tea, looked far away from the fence, and the sun was swaying heartily. It was frivolous just like our youth, delicate and gorgeous, just like the posture of blooming youth, regardless of whether it was beautiful or not. At night, the sky was like a tipsy child, full of wine and orange red, while I was especially happy with the lovely appearance of sunshine, gorgeous and bleak, which turned into a very beautiful color, or the twilight years. However, I thought that the Twilight was like this, or there was a bold and unrestrained old man talking about youth. Therefore, it should not be too sentimental. I still believe that in the pure black, there is a trace of extreme sunlight, which is slightly hot. At the end of the season, the slanting sunlight broke up the dead silence of fallen leaves, and gently knocked at the door of the tree. Quietly, leaning against Lao Song, looking up at the lattice-like sky, and then indulged in the warm sunlight, outline a world full of sunlight, warm and bright. Small town, rainy season. I was always crazy after getting wet. The sunlight after the rain warmed into my heart directly, with a little fragrance, clean and bright. Walking on the road, the mist covered, the wind and rain cut, the habitual confusion, at a loss to vent sadness, the dim light in the bottom of my heart, bright the front, as if, hope, is the sunlight within reach. Smile, hug, very fragrant. Simple Dreams, sunshine, support yearning, or, with, is yearning. Like (prose editor: Rain dancing alone) 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…