Listen to the rain mind

As wrapped as cotton, as Silk as yarn, as floating as weaving. The blue dress that got wet at night poured out the sound of frogs in the field, and wiped out the small lanterns that went home at night. You said, without frog quarrel and Firefly disturbance, this is the peace that really belongs to oneself. What the rain wants is only the touch of heart and heart. By the window, I was confused about the day and night. Who stole my lingering sleep? I use my hands lightly pulling silkworm cocoons to reach into the chest of the rain, to feel the leap of your heart and heart, and to let the lost thoughts shuttle and wander between the rain and the rain, then stay deep in your soul. Abandon the restless and restless body, empty into rain’s bosom friend, lie in the embrace of rain, listen to the rain’s mind. You float from the ancient and great great wall, telling the glorious and tragic sky of history! You drifted from the snow plateau without footprints, using the sacred white snow to wash away the dust of the world and cleanse the sins of the soul! You came from the distant heaven and wetted the letter from the south to Yanchun! You play with fish, flirt with ye er, kiss with flowers, sometimes like drinking and crying, sometimes like craziness and laughter. Listening to the rain, the rain keeps on, thinking constantly, the rain breaks, and the heart is still there. Like (prose editor: Dielianhua) 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…