Waiting for visas day

Farewell to relatives and friends, the days of leaving hometown are getting closer and closer, and the sense of loss in my heart is becoming stronger and stronger. But the visa didn’t come for a long time. I felt panic in my heart. I was really annoyed, very annoyed. It is said that being a real man requires patience and control. I control it every day. I endure it every day. It is not to pass thousands of sails, but to ride a long song and walk through the snow. I believe that the long waiting days will come to an end and the visa will come down soon! I believe that the beautiful state of mind that can only be experienced after waiting for a long time must have this kind of experience of judging Qian Fan. Living in the hustle and bustle of the city often makes people forget themselves and the past beauty, leaving only the worldly busyness and joy, joy, sadness and sorrow. There are many ups and downs of stories and ups and downs in this world, as well as ups and downs of feelings. But how many people can deeply understand these inherent plots? Only the loneliness of waiting and the loneliness of walking on the edge of the city can you understand these stories of joys and sorrows, and can you stick to the grass in your heart, in this fickle city, the perfect self is preserved, as fresh as Lotus after the new rain, as leisurely as picking chrysanthemum under the East fence. One’s life is very slow, and one’s life is full of missing and expectation. I always sit alone in front of the west window and watch the flowers bloom and fall, the sun rises and the moon falls, thinking in my heart whether the people who love me will accompany me and wander around the world? I often see the shadow of the old days passing by on the bustling pedestrian street of hundreds of officials. I can’t help looking back and staring at those familiar years. During the difficult two months of waiting for visa, I always expected that all emotions could flow under the tip of the pen, and the afterglow of the sunset could reflect all the waiting. Even though there are some invisible sceneries sitting alone in front of the window, those beautiful sceneries will not disappear. Those sceneries are still the same, and there will be no regrets for old friends. In fact, only oneself can understand oneself. The helplessness of the rainy night, I stayed with the internet all day long, and there was no place to talk when I wanted to pour out. But I can’t give up such a day. In fact, the day and night I was anxiously waiting for the visa was also a beautiful scenery line. This is a state of mind that is far away from the flashy world and detached from the world. This is a kind of beauty that integrates into the secular world but is absolutely different from the secular world, a kind of spiritual watch. This is a kind of beautiful emotion in caution. After years of accumulation, it is a beautiful waiting when the shocking flowers finally bloom. This period of waiting for a visa is the most complicated and uneasy day in my heart. Now I spend every day waiting, but I know that I still have more things to prepare, as for the future fate? Can only wait and see

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