I am too tired of love

In life, there are always some people and things that make us feel annoying. However, no matter how annoying it is, it does not mean those people. Those things are ugly. The feeling of hate always belongs to us. Maybe when we want to separate with those people and things, we will suddenly find that the originally hated things have beauty that we have never found before, could not help but some give up. Inscription the May Day holiday came and went in a hurry. Year after year, the last May Day holiday seemed to have just left in a hurry, and a new May Day holiday was ushered in. Facing the coming of this May Day holiday, my feelings are very different from those of the previous ones. Yesterday, the holiday started in the afternoon. For long-term resident students, the May Day holiday made them excited to the extreme. The break in the morning was full of excitement. Everyone liked to chat together during the original break, but yesterday, we couldn’t see the figure around the door of the classroom, the only thing we could see, that is to say, they are busy packing things, and they can even see someone leaving school with his luggage before finishing class. After school in the morning, the excitement in the campus became stronger. Some people were busy dressing up themselves, some were busy packing their luggage, and some were busy looking for teachers to sign the application for leaving school. They were in a hurry, there is an endless stream in the campus. After dinner, I went to the computer in the classroom and sat down. I was busy writing the essay that teacher Wang asked me to write for the competition. There were still classmates running out of the window from time to time. However, perhaps because I soon integrated with words, I ignored everything outside the window. When I finished writing, I suddenly found that it was quiet outside the window. Those anxious figures had no idea when they disappeared. I stood up slowly, walked to the window and extended my eyes to the playground. The playground was still busy in the morning, and at that moment, there was no one left. So I focused my eyes on the flowers and trees on the campus. The sunshine in April is still bright. Those flowers, green grass and trees dance with the wind in the sun, making them particularly energetic. It makes my heart warm. Standing quietly in front of the window for a while, I boarded qq again to send the essay to teacher Wang’s mailbox. Soon after I boarded, I received the message from the head teacher, her news warmed my heart. She asked me to visit her house and told me that if it was convenient for me to go to her new website, it would be convenient to ask questions when studying. I know the reason why the head teacher asked me to come to her house to play was that I worried that I couldn’t bear the loneliness. Before and after the first few May Day holidays, I was sad and could not bear the loneliness that others could go home, but I couldn’t go home because I was far away from home. I remember once when I heard the news of the May Day holiday, I was in a sad state. I didn’t concentrate in class, just like a pool of mud, lying on the table feebly. The homework was also done at random, and a test paper which had never been seen before was created, full of red forks. At that time, I was so anxious that the head teacher asked me to go to the office. However, when I arrived at the office, I was still in a muddle. No matter what the head teacher asked, I didn’t say a word, which made the head teacher open his eyes. On the day of the holiday, when my classmates packed up their luggage and left school beautifully dressed, My mood was even worse. Even in class, I couldn’t help crying endlessly on the table, which affected the mood of the head teacher in class. After the holiday, the head teacher always asked me to take me to some places to play and help me pass the May Day holiday. Because of this holiday, I suddenly felt nothing lonely, I feel enough with my parents’ greetings from afar, dancing, writing, art and books. Therefore, I understood the kindness of the head teacher, refused her again and again, and told her that I was very good at school. After she promised me with half confidence, I couldn’t help feeling excited when I remembered my instant change. It was a pleasant afternoon at school. I accompanied teacher Yu who lived in the school to go shopping together. Happy, I forgot how long we went shopping on Earth. I only remembered that it was on when we went out, and when we came back, we hurried back under the street light under the rain. At that time, I was going to buy my favorite mango and then go back to school, but I haven’t walked to the fruit beach yet. Some raindrops suddenly fell from the sky. We didn’t bring umbrellas, so we went back to school without buying Mango. On my way back to school, I also complained that the rain stopped me from buying mangoes. As the school gate was approaching, the rain was getting heavier and heavier. Teacher Yu asked me to hurry up. But instead of speeding up my pace, I slowed down a bit. I smiled and said to teacher Yu: I haven’t walked in the rain for a long time. In fact, walking in the rain is also a kind of enjoyment of life. The reason why I want to do this is that I hear it quickly, think of the speed of time, think of my upcoming graduation, this May Day holiday is my last one in school, I can’t help but feel a little reluctant. You can feel happy walking in the rain. There have been so many May Day holidays. Perhaps, I have prepared a lot of life enjoyment for me, but I have been buried by my hate for May Day holidays! Maybe, no matter how annoying you are, you also like it in this disgusting way, but you are forbidden by the disgusting feeling under your feet until the annoying thing will leave you, the feeling of hate will also disappear from our hearts. The feeling of love banned by Qin is free, which gives us a feeling of unwillingness to hate the things we once hated. Like (prose editor: Ke Er) 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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Every corner is a small era

In a small universe, there is a small era. Inscription “Tiny Times” written by Guo Jingming was quarreled by countless girls in my high school, which made me feel kind and familiar with this book. In fact, this is not the first time to open this book. I remember the first time I met “Tiny Times 01 paper folding times” was in the dark attic when I was in senior high school, and there were a lot of sundries on the abandoned bed. There are several novels, and when I saw the name of Guo Jingming, corresponding to the “tiny era 01 paper folding era” which is familiar to countless people, I opened them to read. But maybe God deliberately wanted to tease me and Guo Jingming. I saw a page of unacceptable dialogue, so it seemed that there was a bomb that would explode at any time in my hand and threw it back to its original place immediately. Later, I saw this book from Huimin not long ago. I am still curious about this famous book. I always think that the prosperity of a person or a book among countless people must have its inherent charm. But sometimes, not everyone can accept this charm. I have heard more or less about the characters in “Tiny Times 01 paper folding times”, and the story is roughly a little vague. I think actually hearing it is just a way to understand. If you really want to experience all the tastes in it, it is better to sit quietly and read books. This time it was because she mentioned “Tiny Times” when she went to the summer solstice dormitory. Her boyfriend lent it to her. I am excited to ask if you can lend it to me. She smiled and said that she should finish reading it quickly. I said three days. As a result, I finished reading it in ten hours. Middle been on and off. The day before yesterday, yesterday, today. The three marks of longitude and latitude interlaced with each other, and each picture drifted away in the blank thoughts. The background of the story is the prosperous Shanghai. This is where I want to find out. Shanghai is like a mirage on the river, with glittering sight. Countless people were stabbed by dazzling light, but they still set sail persistently. The waves were surging, and the elites stood in front of the huge French windows dozens of floors high and looked down at the front with cold eyes. I seemed to hear their indifferent sight cheering the victory on the other side. I feel that this is the fate of the machine. People are willing to bear such a cold destiny in such a city. At the beginning, white-collar workers lived in a hurry for a day in the workplace. There was no scene of warmth, and my heart was put in the ice grottoes for a moment, losing the consciousness of temperature. With Gu Li, Gu Yuan, Lin Xiao, Jian Xi, Tang Wanru, Nan Xiang, Gong Ming and Chongguang coming on stage, the story set off a storm. Yes, waves. Gu Li is a proud peacock, enjoying her youth extravagantly under the beautiful and cold colorful clothes. What she eats, wears, lives and travels are famous brands that I don’t know. She was obsessed with finance and economics, and accurately calculated all her things related to numbers at a speed of 0.01 seconds. Many people like Gu Li, so do I. She had a distinct personality and was calm and rational in the storm, so that Gu Yuan wanted to hold her tightly. She was so distressed. But she was optimistic, and any frustration would finally disappear after crying or silence. She was still full of skin care, drinking expensive coffee, and saying poisonous words that choked people to death. But she herself was infected with tragedy, her mother’s identity was unknown, the contradiction with south Hunan, a woman facing a huge company and so on. These will be a net far away from happiness, covering her and tearing up the people around her at the same time. Lin Xiao narrated in the first person, so he should be the heroine. I think her character is between Nanxiang and Gu Li. When she worked in the famous magazine ME, she accomplished all the harsh requirements of Gong Ming with unimaginable possibilities. So she has the intelligence like Gu Li. But when she faced her feelings, she was stubborn and indecisive. It is like the love of South Hunan to Xi Cheng. The entanglement between Jianxi and Lin Quan finally made Jianxi leave resolutely. She saw off her love with tears. When turning around, crying in Chongguang’s arms. I don’t know whether she wants to get out of the gloomy days when she is separated from Jianxi, or whether she really likes Chongguang. I just think her love becomes thin between the two. It is like a piece of squashed paper, with wind, dust, rain and dew swinging in the strong wind. Nanxiang is a weak but has always been guarding for a devastated love. She described her last love on the drawing board with beautiful self-abasement. Xi Cheng hurt her so many times but she still didn’t give up. Last time. She said. This is so sad but helpless. Because of Gu Li and Xi Cheng, she began to stay away from this flashy circle, like escaping. Finally, Lin Xiao met her at Christmas. But she shivered and told Lin Xiao what was the dirtiest secret. I always thought that her last farewell was the rumbling sound of train. What she said to Lin Xiao was automatically thrown under the rail by me, leaving a red liquid after being smashed. Tang Wanru always speaks and does things in a pure attitude like a single-celled organism. Her words were like a hilarious bomb, which made people laugh out a drop of tears in the shocking eyes at any time. She was extremely distressed for having to train and having to face herself with muscles. She liked Weihai, but at last he looked like a kite with broken lines gradually away from her pink bubble love. I think such a simple girl must have her own happiness. Gu Yuan, a handsome, air-conditioned person, and Gu Li’s tacit understanding, wearing a computer cold mask overdrawn. He and Gu Li are a natural couple, with the same hobbies, the same life and the same way of speaking. At the beginning, Gu Li came to his dormitory with hot chaos. Later, when he sent a text message to apologize to him, he sent a text message: I love you. At that time, he was very depressed and had no money to eat for two consecutive days. The tears left are melted in the warmest corner of my heart in the white hot air. Gu Yuan’s love is like a dormant volcano. I know that he will never leave Gu Li. Just like what he said: I think everything else is bullshit. It doesn’t matter who you sleep with or who you kiss. To love someone is to accompany him, warm him and consume a huge life with him for a long time. Just like Gu Li, no matter what happens to her, I still love her —— Jian Xi is like a warm south wind blowing through the whole picture scroll, he is gentle and gentleman, always provide a solid arm when Lin Xiao is sad. He was a prince, indifferent to his own color in the prosperous circle. But he still disappointed me. Is he out of pity for Lin Quan, guilt, or love? He set foot on the airport, embracing Lin Quan and disappearing in the stunned sight of Lin Xiao. The final farewell is not just poetry, but wind. Silent, no black and white. Speaking of Gong Ming, in fact, his indifferent and expressionless machine life has always been regarded as the model of the hero by me. And he in the story increases your accepted cleanliness. I think Lin Xiao is really suffering. But he always had people who cared about him, eager for his father’s approval and caring for his sick younger brother. I look forward to his wonderful love in the world. Love can melt his cold heart and give him a kind of power to look around at the fiery red of Phoenix Flowers. Chongguang, I began to think that he was just a very insignificant role, and there would be no intersection with their circle. But in the end, he fell in love with Lin Xiao. When he approached Lin Xiao gradually, I suddenly understood his destined role and fate. After encountering Lin Xiao and changing into gastric cancer, he took off his childishness and Halo and reborn with a mature and vicissitudes and very warm face. But how long can his life last and how long can his love last? With the warmth and ugliness of human nature, each character poured out the joys and sorrows of life, love and hate in the prosperous Shanghai. I suddenly felt scared about Shanghai, a metropolis. Imagine standing beside the Huangpu River, the crazy wind rolled up swirls. The neon lights at night flickered with a dim dream, and all the office workers started the night life of drunkenness with a glass of vodka. Finally, no one wants to wake up. But after the countless alarm rings in the morning, they still had to rush to dozens of floors of office buildings. My ear seemed to have remembered the sound of white-collar high-heeled shoes of ten centimeters. Shanghai, a prosperous metropolis, has condensed a small era. Countless people played the mixed joys and sorrows in the city where they traveled around. I was suffocated in the book, overlooking this small area on the map of China, occupying all its space with a blank look. I seem to have seen the white-collar workers who are working hard in the tall buildings. Our times are sad. I think that’s what Guo Jingming wants to express. Under the Iron hoof of material, the drunken lifestyle obliterates many beauty of human nature. We don’t know whether what we pursue is the opposite mirage, or whether such endless pursuit has a result, and whether this result is exactly what we want? Guo Jingming said that our lives exist in such a small, crowded and warm era. —– There are more time we don’t know and places we haven’t seen. This era did not stop turning. 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