Written in quiet night

The autumn night in Beijing has been a little cold in winter, and the cold wind fiddles my hair tip. Rows of windows in the dormitory building in the distance were on, just like pairs of affectionate eyes staring at the endless dark night. One circle, two circles I listened to my rhythmic footsteps and the sound of cars passing far away by the roadside. My heart gradually calmed down and my thoughts spread like water… I haven’t run like this for a long time without any purpose. I couldn’t help recalling the dusk of those Saturday, she and I ran in circles like this, watching the afterglow of the sunset being swallowed by the darkness little by little on the open playground, looking at those boys on the high basketball court, they were crazy about basketball. I never went up to cheer for anyone (except the competition), but to some extent, my running and their jumping were all for finding a little balance in the imbalance? For many times, she leaned against me and accompanied me to see the forest on the mountain on one side of the playground green and yellow, withered and green. She is an unparalleled listener in my heart. I say my ideal, those passers-by in my life, and how I struggle for someone and toss and turn. In addition, I promise that we will be together in the university in the future. The time is like a ruthless knife, cutting away the young and speaking lightly. Now looking at the end of the world, where will you be? Suddenly, I miss you so much about the plastic track now. It’s not human. I really want to run with you again. Swallow, it’s OK! There were two lovers on the playground. When I lifted my head and went beyond their romantic pace as if nothing had happened, I accidentally heard boys singing for girls, and that kind of gentleness might be the most moving girl, unfortunately I no. Is he thinking hard about the math he doesn’t like? Or, he is also secretly imagining what I am doing now? We don’t meet very much, and the distance between different regions doesn’t allow us to stick together as sweet as sugar. However, I still think this distance makes me like it. It is just right to have their own lives, but whether they have left each other’s sight. Last night, I saw a three-line love poem held by the Institute of Information and Communications. There was one sentence: when I loved her, she loved me too, that’s all. Light mood, contented happiness. I deep shared. Now it is another excellent girl who is accompanying me to run. I met her in Beiyou. When the original dream turned into an unreachable arc between the sea and the sky, I gradually found that Beiyou was a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. From the loneliness and helplessness when I just got lost here to the smile with sweat on the military training ground later, and the calmness and calmness now, the remote Hongfu also made me very satisfied. The most important thing is that those lovely roommates, everyone is very positive, do not know how to make up, simple and simple. In such a long time of getting along with each other, we gradually open our hearts and pour out our worries. The classic sentence of small and exquisite Mengyun, how can fat four arouse the ripples of joy? The lovely gentleness completely subverts my impression of Northeast China. Doudou’s super high ps technology and opposite sex magnetic force, oh, and her English makes me look up. The increasingly fashionable ambition has lost the image of a tomboy. There are also Dear cursive, charming but not reserved, excellent without any arrogance, however, we are inhuman. They all had a glorious past in Aunt style. Four years will go through together. I am are full of expectations. We will meet you in a wonderful time. We are willing to know each other. At the beginning of this university, I felt like a reincarnation. I remember that at the beginning of high school, I returned everything to zero and worked hard slowly to achieve small transcendence one by one, gradually becoming cheerful and confident from the initial discomfort. Now, I cried, missed home and missed the past at the beginning of school. Now, I have the power to run again. I just want to be my true self and refuse to be empty and boring. At the lowest point, I will also see the starry sky and feel the sunshine. Picking up my favorite words is also a reincarnation. Once I buried it for the college entrance examination and to be a pure science student, but I needed it in college, although the more comfortable the dream is, the more difficult it is to recall after waking up. The more it is a life with mixed scenes, the more words cannot be narrated. I still hope to use it to retain the fleeting time that cannot be recalled. I felt very uncomfortable in today’s PE class, but I still chose to challenge myself. I insisted on using my inner tenacity, and finally changed back to 12 minutes of 2400, and also changed my very painful teeth, haha. Then I went to teach, feeling the innocence of my child, and went back to school when night fell. They said why you ran so hard. I laughed without saying a word, because I love the feeling of running and myself who has been on the road. I am still waiting to go to Xiangshan with him to see the red leaves on Saturday. A new beginning, it’salongongongongjourney, I have been on the road.

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