Wordless thoughts

Sitting in front of the computer, I wanted to record my thoughts which were like spring in the past few days, but I had no choice but to ponder for a long time without any words falling on the keyboard. Maybe my thoughts are as short as the flowers of spring. When you want to calm down and enjoy it slowly, it has been blown away by a strong wind last night, making you unable to chase it, it can’t catch its speechless appearance. Simply open the space, let Bandari’s music float in the lazy body in the afternoon, let the clear and graceful voice float in every corner of the study, let the flexible notes jump among books, new or old words. Holding a cup of fragrant green tea, watching the pointed buds slowly stretching in the transparent glass, the faint thoughts slowly rippled between the music and the fragrant green tea, it makes you melodious, fluttering and dancing in the misty rising thoughts. Only intoxicated in my own mind, forget the time, forget the fleeting time. My mind is just like a graceful and slender woman with tulle. Long-sleeved light dance, with the rhythm of ancient charm, wandering in the open and distant moon night, escaping and wandering suddenly between your desire to distinguish, even if you stretch out your hands and only catch one corner of her sleeve, you will pull her back. Just like yourself at this moment, people sit in front of the computer, but their thoughts have leaped a lot. Their thoughts are like a spoiled and willful child who doesn’t listen to your will and often take some naughty things unexpectedly, create some unimaginable small troubles and surprises for you. At the same time, you are not subject to your subjective constraints, and you can wander on the wilderness and the starry sky, which makes you unable to control the distance of the civic trek at this moment. At this moment, as I imagined, did you go through the red dust of memory, dance with your thoughts, let my thoughts fall in front of your window casually, and then implant them into the fertile soil of spring, let the wind irrigate the rain, and sprout into trees. The thought is also an unanswered lament, either because of the good nature and straightness, or because of the unspoken words, a flower of the soul that wants to bloom is accidentally touched and picked up, but it is thrown further by the mind. Although it has nothing to do with the wind and the moon, the simple and happy nature of himself has inexplicably fallen into the restless heart rain. I can’t even write down my thoughts at this moment. Thoughts, you make me think a lot, but I can’t capture it, nor can I freeze my thoughts and thoughts, so I simply let the thoughts of the bank break spread with the music, and then deeply submerged myself, not survived! 2012.3.14

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