Floral gradually far, heart still

At the end of May, gardenia flowers are blooming, and the heart of May stops in the fragrance of flowers. She stood at the port of June, looking back at the dribs and drabs of May, her heart seemed to be very heavy, an unprecedented pressure hit her shoulder, just a little bit, she has become a lot of vicissitudes. If so, no one can understand her mind, and no one can tell her. liu yue! She as if still haven’t been God, always feel that time in circles, okay, baby in her arms in remind her, time is 1.1 points as the years went by, little creature, now she is almost one year old, saying that there is no change, but there are many things changing quietly, only she is forgotten by herself. Life is like a cup of boiled water, light and colorless, just like her current situation. For some things, it was a trivial matter to talk to others, but she was facing it. For her, it was a worry. She was unemployed at home and didn’t know the taste of work for a long time. She devoted herself to preparing for the war at home, but she didn’t get better. On the contrary, the busier she was, the more chaotic she was, and the worse she lived. She, pursuing happiness, married far away from home and came to a city where she was not familiar with. From then on, she regarded this place as a part of her family. At first, she was panic, confused and even more careful, I was afraid that the bright lights of the city flooded her way when she came, and I was afraid that I was indifferent at first. In this way, she walked and didn’t look back, only to find that her heart was so tired, but she didn’t know what she could do. She had to insist on making the choice, where were her dreams submerged in at the beginning? Did she still remember those heroic ambitions that she had promised? She was still so simple that she believed everything was possible. As long as she worked hard, one day, she can laugh like that. She habitually raised her head and looked into the distance. The expression in her eyes was more helpless. Only at this moment, she was still a child, a child who needed pain. Outside the window, the rain was clearly visible, but she didn’t change much. She got used to some things when she saw them too much, and didn’t need too much surprise. Her mind drifted far away again! She will miss her parents and loved relatives in the distance. Recalling the scene of free and easy at the beginning, she would never get rid of the pain in this life. After a long time, she choked and felt sad every time she recalled. There is a kind of complex that only she can understand, just like the last page of each book. At the end, what she understands is always a little sigh, and what she doesn’t understand is reading and reading. And her original choice was gradually understood later. The more she understood, the more painful her heart was. But can I go back again? If I had known earlier, there would not be too many assumptions, or come again. She was a lucky person. Between gains and losses, losing always didn’t get much, because she knew and cherished everything she met. She was happy with her husband who loved her and lovely children. By contrast, the most important thing in her life had been gripped tightly by her. After thinking about it, she also knew that she didn’t complain too much, but she would struggle with something seemingly simple. The reason why she blamed it was that she was so affectionate that, she could not walk out of the shackles of love words, and was willing to be happy and sad inside. On rainy days, her depressed mood would always surround her, and the seemingly sunny look would also be released in such a cloudy weather. She would always encourage herself that everything would be fine and the eyes would also rain. 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. 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…

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