In the year of high school, our seats were arranged in a wrong way. In the last semester of senior high school, the only word we had was “can I borrow your pen?” In my impression, you are silent, even answering questions, coy and unattractive girls. But since you became my deskmate, everything has changed, and even changed me. Your countdown results make me start
Do you like someone when you are ignorant of youth? Maybe she (he) give you just a smile to turn around, maybe she (he) just gave you a simple encouragement, but you have to dump, fascinated. The old memory is like a window, you don’t have to do what, it has not disappeared, never retreat, we once thought that love a person, he (she)
In a little bit of hope, a man will give up in a middle school and lose his heart in a little bit of disappointment – to remember that there are many meaningless lovers in the world, they only ask for their own silence, and the end is often silent. I wonder how anyone can only enjoy being loved, but he doesn’t know how precious it is to be loved, and how ashamed It is to feel loved. Love is not a business
Speaking of the corner, there is always a sadness. It is not that I am sorry for the corner or I am sorry for the corner person, but for the corner area, I have a vague feeling of sadness. I am afraid of the corner, recalling my memories of the past, and let me calm down, and give me the silence of my mind and add some meaningless sadness. The flourishing of the corner was like that of my age.
It was the winter month of 1993. Lu Chuan went to grade three in primary school. One day, the head teacher led a lean girl into the classroom. Then I would like to tell you that this is a new classmate named Wen Jing, who is far away from home, so that everyone should take good care of her. Short hair, brown red jacket, blue trousers and small eyes. This is Lu Chuan’s quiet memory at that time. Xiao Wen lived in her aunt’s house for second days.
No money, what do you have to talk about love. Without money, what do you buy to buy a car, buy a car, buy a guarantee? No money, what you want to give her life. No money, you are nothing. In today’s society, such a reality and cruelty, you have to admit that you can’t walk without money, you can’t do anything without money. In your early 20s, you are full of curiosity about everything. You have nothing at this time
Knowing how to write, and what kind of words to use, is a simple and plain language to describe a story or to create a story. After thinking, I decided to take a mood with a story accompanied by music and then let it be natural. In September, 24 should be this day, ha ha, actually she was calculated with the day, but it doesn’t matter, just as she doesn’t care about what day.
Blue clouds, blue sky, thin horses, lonely people. He coughed two voices on the horse’s back, lifted his hand with his sleeves and wiped the sweat on his forehead. His eyebrows “painted” several horizontal bars on the sleeves of the linen, and quickly fainted and disappeared quickly in the fresh autumn wind. The long journey and the wind and the meal made the weak scholar miserable, so that the wind was cold, and even the horses under the seat were tired. Scholar
Husband, you go to a lover. The first thing I talk to him tonight. There must be someone who says, “sick, well, you are born without blessing. He does not smoke. He does not chew areca. He will not gamble. Only love a small cup, but will also consider their own, every month’s wages are given to you, no small money, ask you to reward! In theory, this is a good husband. Qualified labels must be pasted.
“Love and love” is “love and love” love is public consumption love is VIP customer service is rational love is emotional love is the emotional feeling is public love is public love is private love is unselfish love standard love, but there is no warranty period of love but there is a fresh period of love drink water sweet no love eat sugar light feeling, no menopause love, but there is no emotion can not be touched by the syndrome. There is no love without reason, deep in nature, deep in love.
Wen / rainy night stands deep on the steps, enjoying a dusk rain alone. Pedestrians hurried along the road, and some of them did not have umbrellas and were drenched into chicken soup. Some did not walk alone in the rain without an umbrella, and it was raining so hard that many people could not find shelter for the rain. It was already running in a rush of rain and wet. When I felt the rain falling, I felt that I was one of them.
The furthest distance in the world is not between life and death, but when I stand in front of you, yet you don’t know that I love you. When you leave, the bag on your back is multiple so that you can’t stop the trembling of your shoulders. Until the last time you don’t understand why you go so resolute. It was a heavy rain that day, and the road was muddy. You insisted on leaving. I put your luggage on the table two times, three times.
The sky, in the far away place, the bright figure dropped the whole sky. The plots of dreams were staged again and again, and endless grief was buried in a long grave. Where will it be after many years? Tonight, the moon is like a smoke, silent world, a person enjoying the sunny days alone, letting the fragrance of flowers bloom, and letting the moonlight empty. A cup of tea, a heavy, doomed to spring flowers
How long it takes to leave is a question I have been thinking deeply about. Why do you leave? Who left for? Perhaps there is no definite goal in mind. If one day leaves the world, there will be no need to think about these irrelevant problems any more. Life needs to move on, forget it and let it go with the wind. Some people are doomed to fail to get together, perhaps in the bottom of their hearts is the best outcome. this
At this time, just want to find a person to understand me, do not have to disguise the heart does not pretend to be strong in the eyes to read all a figure can understand all this time, just want to find a pet of my people regardless of wind and rain, no matter in winter, cold, hot and cold weather, at this time, just want to find a love of my person does not need sweet words. There is no need to pledge a solemn pledge, a real existence, a real truth.
There is a word: the early morning porridge is better than the late night wine, the person who deceived you will say more than the person who loves you, so do not love with the ear, the real love is all the details… Baby I will think, I will miss, I will be sad, I will be sad, I will heartache, why do I do this? Because I’m a person responsible for love… The sentence that hurts to the bone is broken. Treasure
In the spring and autumn, the landscape has a journey and a journey. Old days, green hills, old people, and spring and autumn? Years are perishable and never return. The moon rises, and the Moon leaves one side. The height of the sleeve, the other year to see the world is flourishing. If you ask about the depth of the east flow? Return to the horse, a night of rain. The heart is like an dew, and the moonlight shows the face. How long can a wine be a song? Lamenting the dream of flying flowers, the moon to the dusk, the wall outside the wall
When a husband and wife become home, they should maintain and operate together. Because this family is a place of love, not a place for reasoning. The reason for the reason is the court. Home, there is a root, there is a soul! And this root and soul are controlled by husband and wife. A loving couple lives not who will conquer, but who will accommodate. Don’t always think about possessing the other side and let the other side submit to yourself.
In May, my town was raining… I hide in a corner of the east of the city, drizzle wet clothes, idle flowers landing, swallowing swallows, playing the white goose. With the umbrella you send, I don’t want to open it. Once I open it, I’ll start a story. My heart will go back and let the sun shine again, and it won’t dry again. Just like my silent mouth, once opened, I will tell you my deep thoughts, for I will always be with you.