Please ask me when you are lonely

There is a flower in the deep well of my heart, which is warm and gloomy. The petals are white and bright, and tears drop by drop. The flower is helpless, and the heart is too heavy, I feel a little uneasy. Then it’s not heavy, I decided to float! Lonely floated all over the floor, with the fragrance of chrysanthemum. The whole country is floating in the charm of the night, and at the same time there are distant thoughts. The bluish and slippery flagstone road was familiar with me. The old scalpers under the stilted stairs painted by Tong also remembered to look up at me. There was green seclusion in Lishui River, a raft and a wooden paddle, A creak broke the silence. Two black egrets stood on the bow of the ship. Maybe I really had you, she and him. Life was originally floating like this. The pavilion bridge on Jiudu River drifted over in the afternoon rain, trembling slightly and almost knocked over the spicy soup of rice tofu. The green rice tofu is very fragrant. I remember the happiness of a bowl with two corners. It seems that there should also be Liu Xiaoqing’s desire, which is related to the whole country. The landlady really laughed at us. Our eyes are brighter than the stream under the bridge. The sugar boiled by sweet potatoes is very sweet. You should also laugh at my greedy little guy. There are people selling sweet potatoes over there! There is white glutinous rice flour on the corners of the mouth, and sweet potato sugar is still stuck on the teeth. I blame you vaguely: Keep your voice down, the silk sugar over there should be more delicious. Go and buy two more. Streamer cannot stop my full grip. I have been keeping it happily. In a certain place on a certain day of a certain year, each of the five children bought two dishes and threw them on the floor of the canteen. Children squatting around, there must be dried and fried meat, because it seems that everyone’s favorite is exactly what they love when they meet birthday. The floor of the canteen is not clean, the wind outside the canteen is also a little cold, and my heart is very warm. Like today, I am a little embarrassed. Can I catch the tail of youth? I once swore bitterly to let loneliness stay with me for the whole life and bury it in my heart. You have raised the joy in my heart, the silent joy flowing like Jiudu stream, the luxuriant joy like oil and water in Jiudu stream! Sun is very warm, Poly on the balcony, Tieguanyin by memories of blisters after having bright green, 1.1 points to stretch, a sound to joyful laugh loneliness and youth independent, it is related to experience, vicissitudes, choices and persistence. It is the Yellow River galloping after tens of millions of clear streams, and the poplar that has not collapsed for a hundred years after being invaded by wind and sand. Lonely not simple! I guarded the gate at the age of 40 for you. Tonight is my last post. Persistence, forbearance, simplicity, kindness and fragmentary things. In this way, living for another ten years also smells a little bad. Lonely but not lonely, gloomy mood, unspeakable mind, I have always been sensitive. I said frankly in my diary that my soul was always entangled with the shadow of self-abasement, with a bright smile on my face, but there were thousands of years’ vicissitudes in my heart, and loneliness could not be defeated at last! There is no doubt that it is the deep thought in loneliness, the taste after leaving and the choice after screening that makes people feel lonely deep in love. Both you and I know that loneliness and joy are the flood of darkness. The whole country is finally floating, but please ask me when you are lonely.

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