Pick a rose for yourself

All the hustle and bustle finally calmed down at this moment. In such a quiet scenery, open a piece of music in the cool music to cherish this plain and narrow period of time. March came quietly without expectation or joy. Birthday, an unmemorable day, came as promised. Life has passed for more than 30 years unconsciously. Whether I am willing or not in the wasted years, I will eventually grow old again. Sometimes I can’t help asking myself: How much have you remembered and how much have you forgotten the experience of this life? How many days have you ever been willing to mention memories you don’t want to forget after many years? Things in the world are always like waking up from a big dream. When I look back, I find that the time has passed for thousands of years, and the moment I once cared about is not worth mentioning. In fact, I am not a sentimental person, but I always like to touch some sad words and watch sad dramas. Maybe I am just willing to release my tangled emotions with tears? Just like the colorful inner world is used to wearing a black dress without facial expression for four seasons? Or just for your ordinary hidden crowd. Perhaps, most of the time, we are involuntarily sentimental, without warning or any reason, which is like an instinct hidden deep in our soul, when you are happy, you will try your best to describe yourself with high spirits. When you are unhappy, let melancholy spread and loneliness bury yourself. And everyone knows that no one in this world can dominate and influence his own life except himself, including marriage and love. Mature mind and strong heart determine his own quality of life. Life is our own. Every day and every happiness will not be given casually by God. We need to capture and feel with open mind and gratitude. Along the way, after several joys and sorrows, several degrees of loneliness, there has been no mood of joy and sorrow in my heart. If I can’t be indifferent, I will not be as young and frivolous. And should this be a mature body or a mark of aging? Pick a rose for yourself, for the vanishing youth, the memory of not being old, and the true self of tomorrow. Like (prose editor: yuiran) 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…