You know my tenderness

In the afternoon, I curled up in the corner of the sofa, enjoying the sunshine lonely. The slight warmth made me unable to stop. With my eyes slightly closed, there is the smell of sunshine in my breath, neither sweet nor fragrant, which is a unique warm smell. From such ambiguity, I thought of the sunny May, so Tears slipped across my face. It is agreed that I will pick you up at the station. In the sunshine of early summer, there is the mass of grass, the richness of roses and the fragrance of light soil. The phoenix trees on the street cast mottled silhouette, and suddenly, one branch slanted out, one branch gathered, swaying in the shallow wind, giving birth to a different amorous posture. In such a scenery, my mood is carefree. The reason for happiness is also the love you brought from the Yunnan-Guizhou plateau thousands of miles away. I always feel that you are breathing on my left hand. However, when I think of seeing you immediately, my heart is like a deer jumping happily. How to adjust, I can’t breathe calmly. The eager emotion and waiting have obviously pressed on the chest. In a flash, the language and thinking have been lost. In the waiting room, when I saw your eyes searching in the crowd, tears burst out of my eyes disobedient. You in front of me are much thinner. The sharp face and the slightly upturned corners of the mouth make you look more cold and aloof. As I said, your eyebrows are the most distinctive, obviously thin and long, but bright and straight, like a sword with a sheath. That day, you wore a white sports T-shirt, a pair of jeans, and a casual and comfortable look, which gave me a kind of stability that I could rely on. And I wore a black dress with lace, elegant and elegant. You face me, focus your eyes, look at my heart and touch the softest place in the deep soul. Now, I lost myself in your eyes. Up to now, I still remember clearly that the hug you gave me was calm, thick and firm, from my body surface to my heart. When I passed a small noodle restaurant, I was hooked by the words of gousoul face on the signboard, and my heart was full of ripples. Erotic surface! What kind of fresh fragrance should be used to remove the soul of taste buds? And how could you cruelly draw away my soul? You took my hand and stepped into the noodle restaurant. I ordered two bowls of gouhun noodles, you said, you want me to know what is gouhun soul. When eating noodles, your left hand always buckles my left hand. Maybe this can be regarded as the background of the holding hand in the Book of Songs. This kind of action naturally caused infinite ambiguity in the small noodle restaurant, but we turned a blind eye to it. We only concentrated on eating noodles and conveying emotions. With a bowl of noodles, the seller hid himself in the kitchen sensibly. I only heard the fire burning vigorously, making a warm sound. The bowl of noodles made my heart full of ups and downs, and my thoughts were endless. Tears and smiles swallowed together. We couldn’t tell whether the spicy taste was too heavy or the sweet taste was too heavy. In the hazy tears, I saw your tears dripping into the noodles, but pretended to sand into my eyes, wiped the corners of my eyes, and swallowed them with a strong smile. We all know that in the future, such scenes will only appear in dreams! After leaving, I don’t know how to learn to miss you, love you, miss you, miss you! Will you learn to love me, miss me, miss me and read me thousands of miles away? The days are flowing so meticulously or roughly. The years that could have been rich have become a thread by me. Home, unit; Unit, home, round and round, so cycle. When I was alone, waiting became the theme. I also became the heroine in a series, and had a vigorous love with the hero until tears flowed like water with pain. I am a silly woman, isn’t she? Do you still remember these past? There is slight sadness in my words. Today, I can only find some sunshine from the book. I can only lick and wipe the wound quietly in the setting sun like a cat, and can only lie on the soft words to heal. I have always treasured the greetings you sent from thousands of miles away, just like life. Maybe one day, it will become a romantic story in my words. The tortuous plot dear, you have always understood my tenderness that I am just a little woman and have been treading the road of life cautiously. Only when you are here can you have infinite reverie for life and not humble as a dust dear, you have always understood my tenderness 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. 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Mother

Mom, you can rest assured to let your daughter choose an independent life and life, which will also let her have more life experience to face the challenges of new life. Mom, I never accompany you. You won’t blame me. I know mom knows my daughter’s heart best. Mom, you know that my daughter is a person who lets her dream fly, and the farther she flies, the happier I feel. Mom, when you are alive, I can’t accompany you to take care of you. Please forgive me. My daughter is very selfish. She knows that her mother misses her daughter and she still wants to leave her mother, come to the city to find your own life. My mother has raised me for more than twenty years, and my daughter is not filial to her. My daughter has passed by herself, but she also asks my mother to forgive her for leaving and the route she chose. Mom, I didn’t send you to see dad in person, which is my lifelong regret. Now, I really know that my mother always considers things from the standpoint of children. I don’t blame my mother for saying anything to me. It’s good, it’s bad, I won’t let my heart go, because, I know that my mother is an elder, when, my mother is my first teacher, since I can remember, my mother always spends every day twice as long as I do. I remember that a few months before my mother passed away, I still asked my mother to hug me and sleep as I did when I was a child. I asked my mother how she knew my father, is it a man who once had love. Mom said that before she married her father, she knew a villager in a village. That person was not very good to her mother, but that person had no nose and lived with a mask every day. I asked my mother why she didn’t marry that man. My mother said that when I knew your father, my mother didn’t want to associate with that man anymore. That man looked like a person from another planet. I said, mom, are you scared? Mom said, unlike what you think, we live in the same village, both front and back yards, and we are very familiar with each other. I said you and Dad fell in love with each other. Mom said: Dad was a teacher, and he was the head teacher of teaching in our village at that time. In many people’s eyes, dad is a God. People who can educate students and let them get the highest scores. My father and I were introduced by the matchmaker. Mom said she agreed to contact with dad. Because my mother had recognized my father for a long time, but she didn’t know that someone would propose a marriage. When she knew it was my father, my mother agreed. The man in the village didn’t want to see me get married. He asked his father and mother to take me to live in Harbin. Now I don’t know how I live, it’s just that when I think of a person with no nose who once chased me and wanted to be a family, I feel very sad. From time to time, my mother met my father, otherwise, my mother really married the man in the village, and now she may go to live in Harbin. I said mom, do you regret knowing Dad? Mom said: what people pay attention to is fate, let alone not regret. I just want a man to be with me, and I don’t want anything? I lost my mother since I was a child, and I would do any housework. So, I came to today. After giving birth to your sisters, life is also quite good. Unfortunately, your father passed away first and still stayed at home alone. I really felt bored. I said, “Mom, do you want to find a father to accompany you? Mom said: No, as long as my daughter still misses me, I will be satisfied. Now think about it, maybe everyone who works as a mother misses his children. If conditions permit, he often goes home to greet his mother, which is also the filial piety of being a child. Like me, my mother has passed away. Only tears of regret accompanied me through. 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…