Midnight Music: The world of mortals love song

The night was silent. I sat alone in front of the computer in front of the window, opened the memory words floating in the long time, counted the past years carefully, and sighed softly! Life has been in a hurry for dozens of years in the Spring and Autumn period. The Dreams of childhood, the yearning of childhood, the pursuit of youth, the attachment of youth, the persistence of middle age and the hope of old age have been placed, which have precipitated the fragrance of countless lives, countless prosperous past have accumulated. The most beautiful thing is the time in the world of mortals. There are you and me in the romantic world of mortals. Your looking back and smiling makes me drunk in the world of mortals. The encounter with you is a beautiful encounter, and your looking back and smiling is a love song of the world of mortals. Tonight, the moon is empty, the stars are bright, and the wind is soft. I am obsessed with moonlight, I like starlight, and I whisper with them. Although I like the passionate joy, I appreciate the tranquil beauty more. Tonight, I am not disappointed, I am not lonely, I am not lonely, because with you, love is in my heart, love is in my heart. You in the world of mortals are my hard pursuit for many years. I planted a bunch of missing in my heart. I filled your face in the Cup of lovesickness and made a dream for this life. I wrote your name in my palm, using lotus incense as a cup and dewdrops as tea, inviting the promise of this life. I lingered in this sad midnight, and the melodious melody of the world of mortals lingered in my dream. ?? Do you know that I once loved you?? Do you know I still miss you?? When leaving, I said I wouldn’t cry?? Why are tears blurred?? Looking at me with tears when breaking up?? Do you remember me till now?? Love stories are divided and combined?? I am not the only one suffering?? Have you ever loved each other vigorously?? I became a legend?? Are there you and me in the romantic world?? Let me sing a song to love you?? Looking at me with tears when breaking up?? Do you remember me till now?? Love stories are divided and combined?? I am not the only one suffering?? Have you ever loved each other vigorously?? I became a legend?? Are there you and me in the romantic world?? Let me sing a song to love you?? Have you ever loved each other vigorously?? I became a legend?? Are there you and me in the romantic world?? Let me sing a song to love you?? Say loudly that I love you?? Put you in the bottom of my heart?? There will always be you in my heart?? I will give you this song to listen to at midnight. In the room, there is a song “Love Song in the world of mortals” sung by Gao an From Jining, Shandong province and black duck. The song expresses a lingering and sad love between two people who once loved each other in the world of mortals. In this world, it seems that everyone can’t escape the winding of strands of fiber. Listening to the sad love song, it teaches people not to be sad. The heart-catching melody and the heart-stirring movement make people cry and sigh! Drunk dream tonight the moon is white, wine wake up should cry two lines. Dare to ask what the world love is? Who is the passer-by in who’s life? Who is the reincarnation of life? Who weaved the colorful love Silk of the world of mortals? There is no agreement, no waiting, in the bustling sea of people, standing on the other side of the years, meeting is a beautiful fate, but also a romantic encounter. Thousands of soft waves lingered in the fingers, and a legend of not being old emerged. From the moment we met each other, we were destined to become the legend of each other’s life. The true feelings and warmth of each other’s hearts hope that in the years, love will last forever, and we will bring each other to the old. Walking on the road of the world of mortals, I fell in love and turned into lovesickness. Crazy, Flowers fly all over the sky. Drunk, no regrets! Some people turn around to the end of the world, and some things are just a turning point but a cape. Some love is just an expectation but lasts forever, while some love is just a gazing eyes but keeps together for life. Red Dust about, love you Millennium, drunk people, broken heart! If we can meet each other for thousands of miles, it will always be difficult to meet each other. Love! It always goes away with the rolling red dust. Not every time you pass by, you will know each other. Not every relationship will have good memories. The encounter between two lovers may be just a small episode in your life. Love is also difficult, forget is also difficult! After years of tossing, the passers-by in the world of mortals are just the light and shadow of meteors. Love can die, can you forget each other? Through Prosperity and silence together, what we don’t give up is still the true feeling. How many regrets do you leave if you have no love hand in hand? Red scenery changes still, with Rode, still is coming and going, continue as a romantic themes of romance. The time in the world of mortals is a song sung, a very sad love song. The love of the world of mortals locks everyone’s fate. Maybe it is the fate of the previous life, rubbing the traces and passing the pulse of love. After many spring, summer, autumn and winter, lovers are still waiting crazily. The lost time, infinite feelings, and unforgettable pain. How many thousands of mountains and rivers have passed, and love always leaves eternal pain in my heart. Who or who is this person in this life? How many people are waiting for a period of eternal memory, stagnant clusters of sadness, even if they walk into dreams, leaving a soft feeling, let the heart follow the fragrance, let the thoughts be like lines, the petals are connected, strips are wrapped, that is the dream of too many people in this life! Love is murmuring, tears melt into streams, people who have loved always have no complaints, solidify the sorrow of this life and regard it as eternal sad and beautiful thoughts. Once the love was warm, which embellished the blank of life and dyed colorful colors on the bag of life. How many female confidant? Let a person get drunk! How many people are still blankly praying at the meeting place? In the dream, I only wish that I will never wake up in this life, waiting for love for thousands of years, and I am crazy. How many years have the melodious Xiao Sheng told the Hearts of the world of mortals? In the world of mortals, I am a passer-by or a prodigal? Perhaps, I am just a drunken guest singing the drunken songs of the world of mortals, singing the song of wind and flowers and the song of snow and moon. When can my footprints be engraved in the world of mortals? Having been a father, the wind and frost of years engraved my haggard face, I still couldn’t find my way home in my blurred eyes. Whether I love or not may have become a shy topic in my age group. But no matter how old you are, it is everyone’s hobby to Miss youth, look forward to beauty and love romance. Since I met you, I have an appointment in the world of mortals. I have been in love with you for thousands of years. You are my dream that will never fade. You are a scenery that I cannot erase in this life! My tender feelings bloom for you, waiting for you to retrieve. If destined, I would like to stay with you forever. If there is no share, I will surely keep your silent treasure in my heart. In the silent night, with a faint dream, I gently plucked the lingering strings, played a love song of the world of mortals, and sang softly: there are you and me in the romantic world of mortals, let me sing a song to love you. Say loudly that I love you! Put you in my heart, there will always be you in my heart, I will give you this song Like (prose editor: Shu Kuang) 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. 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々 because when young

I will continue to stay with this city in another way 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…

Please wave your hand first

Hello, thank you, goodbye, sorry… when I was very young, parents or teachers passed on civilization to us. Now, I find that casual actions, sincere smiles and friendly voices can also continue this. On that day, the whole family took a walk after dinner, and the idle people on the road came in an endless stream. We walked towards a slightly secluded place, avoiding the road where people moved by the lights. When crossing the intersection, it was the moment when the traffic lights turned green and yellow. The whole family and a car were crisscrossing the road, and I was closest to the frontier. My forefoot had already stepped out, but it was pulled back because of the yellow light. While in the vertical car beside him, the driver was waving his hands and smiling, and the swinging room motioned us to go ahead. In a flash, I felt a little trembling. Countless times, at the intersection of traffic lights, we can see the game between vehicles and the confrontation between people and cars, and the wind of comity is gradually moving away. The painful kisses of cars and cars, the abuse of drivers and the helplessness of traffic policemen accompanied by the sound of emergency brakes have become common. But at this moment, the waving hand made the words you invited first appear in my mind. The luxury car and polite car owner made me feel a little inexplicable warmth. I smiled and waved my hand to motioned him to pass first. Now the yellow light has turned into a red light. He nodded, pressed the horn and started politely. At this time, family members also followed up, waiting for the passage together, in this civilized land. After a few days, I went to work in the afternoon and passed a traffic light intersection. At this time, the red light has just started, and it takes one minute to wait. At this time, I thought of a difficult problem in my work and was stunned. A whistle reminded me. Following the sound, I saw the young man sitting on the co-pilot in the longitudinal car. It’s time to go, afraid of scaring you. He explained. Thank you for nodding my head and giving me a sign to ride there quickly. Looking back, I should thank the whistle, which was not as harsh as the horn, nor as tiny as the human voice, and reminded me timely. Looking at the car which was gradually moving away, there was a hint of warmth in my heart again. Later, I once saw an essay about an old man selling wonton. Every night, his business was wandering in the middle of the night and in the early morning. The cover of the story was the deep and long sound of wooden fish. The voice of Muyu is just for the elderly, not only to disturb the people who fall into a dream in the middle of the night, but also to take care of the customers who work hard or relax at this time, which is the best of both sides. Once deep alley, now wonton teaser send wooden fish. Muyu, which has a long history of Zen, was used as a business tool by this simple old man, so I have to say that he has a different ingenuity. However, the author unexpectedly explored its deep meaning for several nights, and finally found the beauty of kindness and simplicity of the old man. Once upon a time, the noisy air and dancing crowd put themselves in the chaos and noise, and their hearts were unwilling but unable to pull themselves out. Years of toil, and mental Long tired. I once heard that there was a piece of land on which people would naturally sink. If you pull it up hard, it will sink deeper and deeper. Then why isn’t your situation like this? This kind of confusion once troubled me, but gradually, the small movements around me, the leisurely whistle and the wooden fish in the words all haunted me, making my body rise and rise. It turns out that beauty and civilization are close at hand, but they have never tasted carefully. So there was a little smile on the corner of my mouth, and I raised my head, and the road ahead became smoother. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) 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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My xiaokuxing assembly number

The weather is gloomy and the breeze is light. At noon, sitting beside the small garden in the corner of the courtyard, he knitted a sweater with flying needles in his hand. When he looked up without any hesitation, he saw the flowers around him swaying in the breeze, as if waving to me with a smile, at the same time, he smiled and said to me: Hi! The little happiness of a little woman. In a flash, my thoughts rolled and the inspiration for writing words came. Really: little happiness breeds little happiness and comes to me in superposition. At this moment, the rare coolness of summer, the wind of practice, stroke my face, touch me closely, touch my cheek, touch the whole body, like it so much that I think with smile alone in silence, wonderful narcissism. A Simple Life, an occasional corner in midsummer, makes me feel that life is so beautiful! Who can say that this is not the micro happiness in life? Such kind of small happiness can be seen everywhere in everyone’s life, and it happens anytime and anywhere. Only people who know life can discover and enjoy the subtle process. So, xiaokuxing is everywhere in my life, ever. In winter, the whole family can sit around the stove and eat a delicious meal I cooked. Although I am the last one to sit down for dinner, when seeing the family eating happily, at that moment, little happiness came into being in the heart. In spring, every time I walk across the country road, looking at the new green all over the mountains and plains, quietly rolling in, the hope of life cycle is filled in my heart, thanks for all the beauty in my eyes, this is a great gift. Therefore, I am grateful to all creatures in the world and bring me infinite spiritual power at that moment. When autumn comes, I can walk in the drizzle and enjoy the communication with the rain. The sweet rustling sound of the drizzle and the fluctuating sound of my heart are intertwined to form a scenery in the rain, who says it is not beautiful enough? Every time I see my son’s steps back home; Every time I hear my parents’ happy tone on the phone; Every time I know that my sibles’ life can be better and better; Every time I think of it at that moment, there are some people who miss me in my heart; Every time I take a camera to record those simple life; Every time I learn some favorite manual work from my skillful neighbors; whenever I hear my favorite songs, I feel that I am telling my inner tenderness; Whenever I can use the most easy-to-understand words to record my life; Every night I look up at the starry sky with stars; every morning, when I get up listening to the singing of birds in the yard, my little days start a new life day by day. Year after year, it gathered into symphony concertos with hit sounds in small life. All these sang my life. Condensed into one’s own great happiness. There must be more than that. There are many fragments that need my heart to touch. Only those who have a heart can touch it. There is no glorious life to stand out vigorously, but just an ordinary and simple life. Isn’t there a sentence with a very high appearance rate saying like this: is it true to be plain?! Therefore, the seemingly ordinary mortal life, But it shows the simplest and most beautiful life in the world. It is also the simplest life philosophy that many people in noisy big cities yearn. So-called: contentment. Contentment is a blessing, maybe that’s it! Although I don’t have the great happiness in others’ eyes, I have my own small happiness; Although I don’t have the magnificence and wealth of others, I have my own simplicity and beauty; Although, I don’t have a big life that others enrich every day, but I have a simple and comfortable life of my own. In a person’s life, it is inevitable that there are some regrets in his heart. A complete life is only a pity. Under the collection of countless assembly numbers, the small happiness of a little woman is just like the ups and downs of assembly numbers in life. But in the future, my heart still rings with Puxi 2012,7,21 completed by mobile phone in the midnight Like (prose editor: prose online) 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…