There are moments in which moments can be touched and forgotten. For a long time no dialogue with the soul without no distraction to read to listen to the melody, but the warm words, but the warmth of the words so that the memory of a feeling that it was always required to do the things that they like to do the things that can not be done to look for the past
Everyone is worried, no one cares about how you feel, everyone is wary of living. No one cares about your situation. It’s just a joke in the eyes of others 01 – three minutes left. Unfortunately, when he entered the elevator, the elevator sent out the “drop”, “drop” and “drop” of the excess noise. Face the crowd
If you want to listen to my story forever, you can listen to it, and I will tell you forever. If you don’t care, you can just look at it and listen to it, no matter what, and I will always remember the past and future you. And you are still my father on the shore! For me, what I need is just a mutual agreement. It is a phase that can be thorax and thorax when we are upset and happy.
The dream awakens in the most beautiful time, has you, has me and has him…… Oh! You love him so much, so think of him! I really envy him! The most popular saying in the moment is that if others like you, I can still take you back, but if you love others, what do you want me to do? We were waiting for you before. You were waiting for your predecessor, and I was waiting for you. You end up waiting for him, but I can’t wait for you.
The withered leaves fell softly on my shoulders and slipped and fell onto the dust. Pick up, life has been stopped. But the veins are still clear – crisscross, dense, sloping, and filled with the thoughts of my sorrow. I wonder if you feel my thoughts at the moment. The elegant orchid, quietly opened in my windowsill, and flickered alone, falling alone in the world. Bend over
Coming back to this familiar and strange city for half a year, I feel that time passes really fast, watching the sunshine, drinking tea, listening to music…… When I came back, there was no mood. Everything was natural, confused and restless. Maybe I just started to change from that time. Forget simple happiness, forget oneself once strong, optimistic. Then like a careless turn, after the encounter
The drizzle, the torrential rain, each rain has its own style. Every drop of rain has its own story. Rainy days, like sitting at the bedside, quietly watching the rain fall from the eaves, into a small stream of stocks, and then become a small puddle. Sometimes it’s not urgent, it’s not slow. Sometimes we rush ahead. They have their own direction. They have their own mission. Their arrival brings us
It is a kind of fate to meet each other in a vast sea of people. Because in such a big world, we are not late, but in the most beautiful years of life, the most comfortable season meet, is not a coincidence that I do not know, but I know that meeting you is especially natural, very happy. From acquaintance, acquaintance to love, everything is just as good as if we were in peace.
2018-06-13 my winning magic weapon everyone will do everything in their life. The way to do everything is more and more. I have passed the road of more than 60 years of life and realized that only five words of homophone are the magic weapon of my life. The five words are: quiet, net, respectful, mirror, competition. The meaning of quietness is calm, quiet, tranquil and quiet. I have a deep understanding of “quiet and natural.”
The memory is hollow, and the heart remains. The old plum, once the story, is now a dust in the dust and scattered away. In the wind, quiet and smiling, let the flower, the incense, fly over, leave the mark, in the meteor, through the memory of the word pen, let it still sweet as it is, hollowed out. The annual memory is clear, vague, more or less bitter, and more or less beautiful.
There are too many known festivals in the May, such as labor day, youth day, mother’s day and so on, but we must not forget the special day of May 14th – the day fifty-four years ago, Jiao Yulu died, only 42 years old. When my father first told me about Jiao Yulu’s story, I was only fifteen years old, but I knew at that time that his father’s words contained more than one story.
2018-06-12’s health after the first half of life is particularly important. Recently, a photo of Jet Li taking part in the activity was crazy on the Internet. Netizens are lamenting the passing of the youth. The hero of the screen has been pushed up by time. In an interview with the Washington Post, Jet Li’s agent said that Jet Li was not an erroneous netizen who had “died soon”. But he also confirmed the other
A curtain of mood, dancing in the fleeting time, Fang flower left, like a dream, a game, the situation is thin cool. In the light of time, sitting on the boat, fan Lake swims in his memory, like a road scenery film, with the passage of time, orderly and unique westward. To the water bombs, to hold the love song of the world, to inspire and sing songs, and to go all over the world.
Wen / burial blood evil spirit again arrived at night, the same weather, the same distance, the same place, the same time, yes, I came back, back to the strange and familiar city. I’m glad to see you again yesterday. Although I didn’t talk much, I wanted to go to eat another meal together, I tried to create the opportunity, but I still couldn’t do it. I know, as long as I am here again, there are opportunities in the future.
Inadvertently, I saw a cheongsam in my mother’s closet. The blue silk mulberry silk is scattered over a few pale grey bamboo leaves, and the tone of the south is misty and rainy. It seems that a woman is holding an oil paper umbrella and thinking about her worries. There were some old colors, and they were very thin, hanging there, towing and twilight, and the woman had a white head in a trance, bent over and no longer active. Mom is trying
You are the most beautiful love of my life and the coming of the early summer of the year, the air after the rain in Harbin is especially fresh, sitting in front of the window, looking at the students coming and coming from the University, and thinking of you, Gao Lingling. It was in the summer of 2011, meeting you, a high cold and enthusiastic you, in the red dust, I spread all over the north and south of the river, in the stars all over the night, finally hope.
Sigh time always does not keep people, yesterday I am still little girl, but today is different. Time, really is a terrible number, I always dare not believe, 20 years of time and years have quietly gone, who remember yesterday’s own said what kind of words, do what kind of things. I think, if there is a carrier of matter, how can we forget our past?
All my life will not cherish, gradually we are old the landscape is not simple, ordinary life is not easy to cherish, gradually we are old men also have hardships and tired, the reality of the society can not be poor parents, and then the bitterness can not be bitter daughter-in-law pit can not pit brothers, and then hungry can not starve children in this world the most precious It is just pretending that we have not lost what we have lost.
One and a half months ago, for a variety of reasons. I put forward my resignation to my boss. After a month’s deliberation, I told my parents. I’m going to do it. I’m going to do insurance sales. In response to my parents’ eyebrows’ worries about the Chinese characters, and the eyes of inadvertent approval, the next day, mom told me: what you do financially, what you do to do insurance. It’s too much to be tired. Although dad did not speak
Gold is price, jade is priceless. Therefore, as a biography of Jiabao, only jade is the most qualified and qualified person to inherit as a family. The fragrance of the belly is from China. This is the natural bearing of the cultural people after time grinding, and the jade passes the test of time to shine more and more. “Chuan” refers to the transmission, continuity and dissemination of Jiabao’s temperament.