When I met Yu Xiang, carrying a red dust, through the threshold of time, the finely-grounded days were ground into dust, leaving only a touch of love, let lonely loneliness. Looking back, in the coming and going of life, some people will always be embarrassed, and there will always be people left. Except, your smile, warmth in the sunshine, let the time, even if there is silence, there is joy. Busy every day, not much
Text/Kids are bad Part1: Calls from unfamiliar girls I know that, in my case, it was an accident. In order to defect to love, I resigned from Beijing and went to Nanjing. This thought, will be a good start, but did not think about it, use a paper invitation, say goodbye to me. I am not to be outdone. You dare to invite me. I will attend. What's more, when I rent a good house and find a good job, I can't let me escape immediately.
Back to the text / Wang Xi This is a story heard, a story-telling person, a master in the story, and finally as a spectator to act as another protagonist of the story together for the stage, delighted Applauding people. The opening of the story was light and slow. He slanted in a lazy posture. A Faye Wong’s “convention” lingered around in the car.
People often say that when you are married, you must look at the character of a man. Obviously, this sentence is not wrong. However, in China, it is never enough to look at a man's character in a marriage. It also depends on the man's family. The other person's family is your future life. In China, marriage is not a matter of two people, but of two families. The marriage is good or bad, the man does play a vital role, but again
The setting sun burns the clouds on the horizon, and the whole village is bathed in this red sky. As the sky grew dark, people who had been working on the hillside for an afternoon all continued to take advantage of the hoe and walked down the slope. Now Yang Erping and his Daxuan Wenxiu are still on the ground. The two men and women lined up the weeds in the cornfield. Perhaps they were too tired to speak. Although the sun is going to fall, but the temperature is still
Girl, you must marry someone who takes time to accompany you! -01- Some time ago, Paris fashion show, Jay Chou carrying his wife and his mother together to attend the show, it is sweet and happy. Judging from the media’s photos, Zhou Dong has had a beard and, although it appears to be mature and mature, after all, it is already a father of children and children. However, he was ridiculed by netizens as a Thunderbird. The netizen's words are nothing but
-01- At lunchtime, colleague Li Lin suddenly raised his head and looked at me seriously. He said: Why do you want to fall in love? Is it not fun for the cell phone or the TV does not look good, does one not feel more free? Suddenly asked by him, I was a bit arrogant, as if he had said something quite reasonable. Looking at me for a long time, Li Lin said: If time can turn back, you will still
Ling, are you okay? Say hello to your father and mother on behalf of me. Grandma's physical recovery is not. The prostitute is very happy with you. May all of you are good and everything is well. There is no code word for a long time, and talking to you in this way today is doomed to be my failure. The night was so cold that the handle was stiff and I wanted to talk too much with you. Time is like a slide show
Shen encounter __ autumn fall music: [our time] Zhao Lei we say, a person enough to love you, ta will find ways to let you know that a person who wants to find you, there will always be ways to contact you, a do not want to find What excuses are your reasons for your people. A person who wants to wait for you is not afraid of it forever. A person who does not want to wait for you promises to be a dogger. A person who wants to accompany you, no matter how much
Listen to the sound of rain in the night, The dream of drifting in the wind, Ask the gentleness of the lights, How many dreams can you hide in your dreams? The memories of picking shells, the pace of changes, the waves of the horizon, how many dreams of the girl are there? Grab your passing past, The freedom to bloom dreams, Drift your past photos, Watch the dream of loneliness, Pick the rain of love in the sky, Disperse the gentle perfume, Weave melancholy dream, Piaoxiang dream
In marriage, please understand this: Cold violence is also a domestic violence! -01- Xiaomei met in the shopping mall a few days ago. She greeted me and I did not recognize her for the moment. The former beauty of the United States has fallen gracefully and full of vitality. However, now she is full of sadness, even if the face of sophisticated makeup can not hide her deep eye socket. Xiaomei went out to work after graduating from high school. And in us
It was almost a month and a half since I entered the Jinglong Mansion. It was an honor for me to join Kaiyuan Property. In this short period of more than a month, I felt that the company’s leadership was always looking for quality, and that the company’s care for its employees was a part of it. It's my pleasure. For a new employee who has just entered the company, in a new work environment, even with a rich work experience, it is inevitable
There are many things in life and rain, night and night, we have learned to no longer insist. Instead, it takes a tolerant heart to accommodate more things that were previously unacceptable. Thinking about life is really like this. The more treasured some things are, the more life comes from. The loss is faster, so at some point, accept everything in your life with a calm heart. Clouds and clouds are fading, people are really having something after experiencing vicissitudes
Saying that today's time is really fast, get up from the morning, brush your teeth, wash your face, go out to buy food. I packed my clothes at home, wiped some powder, put on earrings, and tied my braids to the back of my hand. Yesterday, I went to the Xinhua Bookstore by car and bought “I and the Altar”. Shi Tiesheng was very impressed with the book, as if all the terms were on the altar. Just like my family's experience first child
When the meteors across the sky are familiar, the former is your smile. The face is strong. The castle is so impeccable. The world of grasslands is flowing. When the wind blows from the south to the north, it comes to your side and the whole space lies on the grass. Facing the sky that day, the ambiguity that belongs to you, we met the corner of the day and we held a blue sky as an invisible line.
Text / rain night walks through the face of many people. It has been gradually forgotten with the rain of the fleeting year. It was not so fresh in memory that it was originally fresh. There is only a precipitate and vicissitudes of heart. We walked further along the way and then walked in time with their own feelings. Struggling with reality in their own ideals, with their own speechless in the horizon
? ? ? Love, a kind of simple and real emotion, but I do not know why, there are always many people think it is complicated and difficult to understand, even to evade it, gave birth to a fear, prefer to loneliness and loneliness, and refused to believe it's true Its purity associates it with the gloomy word "harm". ? ? ? Many people like Zhang Xiaoyu's love quotations, especially small ones.
For other ages, I haven’t touched on the concept of falling in love. For the 90s, I have more to listen to. Afterwards, I’ll talk about the understanding of the love concept of girls after 90. What they have always stressed is not to get married and get married. To find a person with three similar views. Whenever I hear this sentence, my heart does not consciously ask them, what is “not to get married and get married”?
Sanmao said: "If love is not implemented in the real life of dressing, eating, sleeping, taking children, and counting money, marriage cannot last long." When you are in love, hormones proliferate, and life is full of passion; After marriage, the passion fades, and life is daily life. Some people say that marriage is nothing more than to pick a suitable person, eat three meals a day, and drink spicy food together.
"The furthest distance" Originally looking up at the farthest distance from the sky is the distance between me and the birds. One is seeking freedom. One is looking for food and clothing. One is living in a locked prison. One lives in a radical cellar. We stare at each other and can only look down. The most distant distance between the flowers and the grass is that I and the ants have a longing for the small one and they are eager to have a wall facing the sun.