Time is passing, time is old, when lost is not owned, how much youth can you squander? Because of the lush greenery, the meaning of life is never old. Because of the time, all the old and newborn lives look back on the course of life and they find it too fragile. The beginning of every life is the supremacy of youth. Priceless treasure, it is the sunshine in the time, it is nine days of prosperity
On the morning of his youth, he took a bag, took a light step and ran toward the direction of the sunrise. The beautiful sun was dressed in a beautiful morning light, and the dew on the petals shook with the beauty and the good heart. Crystal-like. Between the slightly sturdy mountains and shadows, whispering a wonderful piece of music, and gently looking back to see everything still sleeping in the silent world, my face is filled with a joyful smile.
The crowd searched for thousands of Baidu. When he looked back, he was in the dim light. – Inscription The taste of childhood water is a cup of water. This is the habit I grew up from childhood. Since childhood, my bowel was not very good. Every morning, a glass of fresh water is an essential lesson. But when I was young, I was lazy. Preparing water was what my mother had to do during the day. The northern winter is cold and bitter, and my
The trivia of life, the troubles of the red dust. Torturing a fragile heart, bleak reality. Incomplete life. People are disheartened. Do not want to live. Cruel years, bumpy mundane. Tears burst into tears. I smashed my body. At the moment, I'm lost in desperation. When can the sad heart be indifferent, and where can you be happy in your heart? What is left in the course of life is endless regret
Late at night, people quiet, peace of mind! Looking back at the bumps and bumps along the way, there are always some indelible things that are deeply or shallowly left in our memory. There are bitterness, laughter, sadness, happiness, touching, tears, etc… In the tranquility, in the memory that can be calmly recalled, Xinan is the place to return, looking forward to happiness in the ordinary! From "A Thousand Miles of Green and Red, Water Village and Mountain Wine
Missing is a sweet and sour taste, thinking is a kind of gentle distress, thinking is a kind of melancholy, and thought is a kind of care that always stays in the bottom of my heart. It is something that only people can taste. taste. -Inscription In September, the quiet night always makes people feel the kind of floating beauty. I like a person in such a night, thinking quietly, or under soft lighting.
At sunset, the sunset blossoms, and all the colorful things are painted with a warm yellow color. The birds were weary and wrote the flowing notes in the sky, clinging to their nests. Sunset companionship, changing graceful dance, skirts flying. My little heart, like the lonely empty city, finally opened the brass lock that gave birth to red rust. A person leaning on the window, drunk with the beauty of the setting sun, quiet and warm;
Taking emotion as a document, taking the heart as the pen, and using the most touching pen in the heart to outline the most true feelings, it will be sent to the ancient future. In front of the breeze, facing the bright moon, facing the vast world, we made the most sincere vows: We are not separated, not forgotten, not abandoned. — The years are so fine that the missed Pinxia Xia’s sun shines through the bustling trees and shines on the face, setting off a variety of mottled black spots.
These days suddenly want to know what exactly you want? I was thinking… if you can change the environment, change your life style and change your mood. So, what am I now? I was thinking… If I could choose to live my life, I hope that it will be a bland one. There is not so much ups and downs in everyday life. I was thinking… if I could change my lifestyle
When we think about it, we are all tired. My friends, returning from morning to evening, meet the scorching sun of the summer, and are devastated by the cold wind. Think about it, we are all tired, we work hard day by day, study hard, work hard for what we want in the future, what you want for the future, everything is “future”, and for the unknown future, We continue to choose, give up, give up and choose
My friend, maybe you feel that the K song in the karaoke room is a natural thing, but for me who came out of the countryside, it is a big event and a major event. For me, this represents a change in lifestyle. It is a turning point from material life to spiritual life. Over the years, in order to do what I want, the world I like is ridiculous and full of weeds. Compare our growth calendar
Unconsciously found that he is no longer a former child, no toys, no candy, no childish. . . . . . However, it must be pure or mature. . . . . . Walking on the way I was familiar with before, I saw what was already an unrecognizable scene. Everything has changed. The past has become an irreversible history. Those places that were once familiar have become so unfamiliar, suddenly there are
One person I would be very tired and lying down and hug myself. I do not ask, do not mention, sad I will use silence instead. Without courage I will encourage myself. I know that everyone is not easy and every road is not good. When the person passing by no longer belongs to you, is it obsessed with incitement or put down? Missing all kinds is to leave a regret for the next life, or for the rest of my life.
What I am afraid of is not alone being wandering in the streets. I am afraid that I will not see you once I turn around. How can I be alone? I am still so young and frivolous, so I do not know how to cherish the time. [At that time] we drank together, talked about the land and skipped classes together. Sad together. Accompanied with each other for a good few years. At that time, we didn’t have so much politeness to speak
During a person's life, walking on the path of solitude and noisy alternation, we cannot avoid the favor of loneliness and cannot escape the pursuit of loneliness. There are many views of life. Loneliness is a faithful companion of each of our stations. It is difficult to drive away. Frustration in life, helpless loneliness; loneliness in the moon, self-pity of Gu Ying's loneliness; loneliness, disorientation, loneliness; away from hometown, long-term thinking
In many cases, writing seems to have become a gesture of solidifying memory and paying homage to oneself after years. When all those troubled thoughts are turned into characters at the fingertips, I feel that my heart is a timeless and clear time like a damask full of dust, embroidered with flowers, but it was once a masterpiece of elegance. Many years ago, I like to use two words. Always feel that people and people
Life is a journey. We will meet many people on this trip, but some people are destined to just pass by and meet in peace. After we pass by, we start again to the next point. We are always coming in contact with the new environment again and again, adapting to it again and again. Every time, we will experience the process from strangeness to familiarity to ending to nostalgia. The memory of each one was not taken by us
【Old things, old songs, old roads】 I always think of you and you when I am sad in every city, after the carnival. Without the days of yours, no matter how good or delicious you are, the beautiful scenery of the United States becomes uninteresting. I began to wonder if I was depressed or something. After so many separations and betrayals. I began to protect the fragile heart like a hedgehog. now
I haven’t learned to write something for a long time. I don’t know if life is too messy. Too much writing eventually leads to no way to write, or because my thoughts are too lazy and I’m too lazy to think about arranging my life. In recent days, there are many things that can be written that can be written, but they themselves have slowed down the recording style. Now, at this moment, you can finally hold a cup of tea.
I have always wondered, what is life? The short life experience does not allow me to comprehend its true meaning. Some people say that you are writing a person and are looking forward to some things about life. So what is life? In order to survive, live every day forever and do not like to do the work; in the gaps in time, linger with the little remaining youth. This is life? Still rolling red