Today, I watched a variety show. When I saw the status of your single life, I suddenly wanted to record the status of your single life. It seems that there is no special misery. First of all, I am a barely independent person. Being able to cook is a basic solution to one’s own life, but takeout can also be solved if one can’t cook. Most of the time, I don’t want to order takeout.
This era may not be romantic, even if you feel so depressed, it will be considered as hypocrisy. Sometimes thoughts spread in the night. For a moment, thoughts flew, and I knew that the past was, after all, the past, but what I had, was still rolling in my memories. Suddenly, it seems that I lost interest in everything. What I used to want to do, I don’t want to do now.
It’s also a season of entanglement. Who’s bothering about your thoughts? Listening quietly, what kind of words the sky is, gray, blue, and white, how many times can I touch? It’s just a slight touch. Looking back through the years, it’s a ridiculous picture. Every sentence goes so carefully that I can’t think of anything more terrible than time. Things can’t get out
Wake up at midnight, still so decadent. Want to stay awake, do not let oneself fall into obscurity, but wake up still can not get rid of the shackles destined by fate. I don’t know how to go in the future. After all, I am still wandering around and lonely. What is love when it comes to the world? Life and death go hand in hand with direct education? I am not lustful, nor heartfelt, and I can not understand deeply, just because of blankness. But if a person does not have certain emotions
Perhaps many of us have a question in our hearts: Am I married to love or material? It’s hard to meet a rich and loving person in one’s life. Those women who married to love at an early age found that love was just a series of lies by the man.
Buddha often says, “The suffering of life is not to be asked for, not to be let go”. I think that the best outcome of life is natural things. Looking back on the past, after the disappearance of the world, it is no longer muddy and stubborn, suffering and obsession. Time flies, although now in winter, not far from spring, spring has always been happy, but think carefully, time is not the shadow flies, but also a sense of rapid decline in years. Low eyebrow
Some things are doomed to be just stories, and all the experiences are already stories. When you are still strangling your wrists for the fruits of one disappointment, you are also experiencing the next cause of strangling your wrists. Many words may not be useful, but useful words may not be able to say. Last night, while walking downstairs, the phone rang suddenly. It was a call from friend K.
I’ve been thinking about what love is, why it can make people decadent in an instant, and why it can also make people follow it forever. In the past few years, I have assumed that many love versions, even if expressed in the first person, can still calmly write the end of the article. Maybe it’s because I’ve been telling other people’s stories, because it’s someone else’s, so I don’t have much sense of substitution.
There is no one in the world who can make everything around him like himself. If only other people know your name in this world, you they know are only a superficial illusion. No one comforts the cold, no one complains. Life is really a wandering journey, on this road, mountains, water, no place is the ultimate return. No one really understands what his heart is going to be.
At 10 o’clock, a person closes his eyes and breathes deeply in front of the window full of sunshine, feeling the warm memories belonging to me and the little romance in my heart. How good should time be solidified at this time? I can grow old in the sweet memories that belong to me. I can die in the sunshine that belongs to my heart. Let the eternal blessing surround you like the wind. Let the sincere greetings spread all over you like the light.
When I was a child, the word “sensible” seemed to be the highest praise for every child. Do housework without pocket money, do not cry, as long as the performance is good, you can hear the elders’well, you are a sensible child, of course, when we do not obey, the elders will not use sensible to suppress us. “Can’t you be sensible and let your parents worry less?
There’s a movie poster that says that children will cry up and adults will cry into silence and break down. It’s sensible to say that adults can’t help but completely peel off their hearts when they are young. They always thought that their parents said nothing was really okay and they still ran out to play sweaty. At that time, the world was like a lollipop in their hands, with only sweet ingredients straight. To one day that
Falling in love with someone you shouldn’t love! She has her girl! I have my food! We are colleagues! Partner! At first it was just hilarious! But slowly feeling always cares about her! I know I’m a little heartbeat! I started trying not to talk! But she always talks to me! Ask me what’s wrong! Are you feeling unwell?
In the world of love, we often lose our way. A friend of mine once circled her so-called “three maxims”, “I am lost in his tender concern, I am lost in the blueprint drawn by him. He promised that I am all of him. Whenever I recall the scenes he spoke, I feel a warm current slowly sinking into my heart.” At the beginning of love, we constantly improve ourselves.
A few days ago, I was shocked that my mother-in-law had some inconvenience in her legs and feet. I went to see her with my wife. It was snowing. The snow in the South seems more and more rare and strange. Snow falls at night. Early in the morning, there was a shout outside. The snow was so thick and heavy. I never fell asleep again. I rolled over in my clothes, pushed open the window and saw snow. “Thousands of households snowflakes float, point by point silent fallen valley”, that tile crack
My loss of a beautiful woman is painful. If I first saw her, how good life would be. The humble I like you in the distance, like you beautiful and elegant. I know there are thousands of barriers between us, and calls from each other. I often stand in front of the window, looking at you in the distance, looking at the clouds in the sky, letting thousands of thoughts float to your heart with all my concerns. I want to cross all mountains and rivers.
Qian Xin, without careful understanding, is often misread as “universal mind”, which inevitably leads to the slightest contempt for vulgarity. In fact, it is selected from the “Book of Songs, Bian Feng, Zai Chi” an article “I go wild, Qian Qimai”, Qian, the appearance of prosperous. Xu yearned for her environment, or because she felt Mrs. Xu Mu’s state of mind. There have been only two net names, one is “the story of grassroots performances” and the other is “Qian”.
In such a hurry, suddenly looking back, the footsteps will be on the threshold of the new year. Late at night, I lost sleep for no reason. If you have a heart full of things, but you don’t know where to start, or how to sort them out. If you have a bone in your throat and want to vomit quickly, then think carefully, who else can listen and who can be right? Fear is just like Yuewu’s tomb lyrics: “Few intimate friends, who listens to broken strings?” I used to be complacent.