Gain and Loss

After 40 years of wind and rain, how much sorrow in life, deep love, no dependence, the network to find friends. When you are lonely, wine is your bosom friend; When you are lonely, music is your bosom friend; When you feel desperate about life, friends are your best bosom friend. The pace of life is getting faster and faster. Friends in life are busy and can’t meet each other several times a year. Online friends become the objects to talk. Walking between fantasy and reality, I like the beauty of fantasy and watch the icon of friends light up. Although it is thousands of miles away, I feel close at hand. I feel my friend’s breath and heartbeat. The network cable connects friendship, and the keyboard beats the true feelings. Quiet birds read the sky, clear fish read the moon. After a busy year, I can finally calm down and look back at the gains and losses of the year. This year, I gained a lot. When I was upset, I learned to calm my mind with music. When you are lonely, a pale text leaves memories. When you are lonely, chat with netizens to kill time, relieve stress and relax yourself. The devil who followed him for more than twenty years finally gradually left. The sky is no longer gray and the cloud is not black. The mood becomes cheerful, blue sky and white clouds are no longer dreams. I once thought that my young heart would grow old in depression, and I once thought that there was no fun in life. People really need to rest. When they are busy, they are upset. What they feel is completely opposite to what they feel when they are relaxed. When you are busy, you always feel that you have lost a lot and almost have nothing. When relaxing, I feel that I don’t lack anything, whether it is material or spiritual wealth. Everything will not change regularly, and the mood will change with the environment. A new year, a new beginning. I am just a nobody. Nobody also has joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows. If you lose something, you will get something. I hope that the loss and gain will be equated in the new year. If you give yourself more time to rest, there will be a piece of blue sky …… the wind and rain are gone for forty autumn, how much sorrow your life is, how deep your love is, and you will find your bosom friend on the Internet. When you are lonely, wine is your bosom friend; When you are lonely, music is your bosom friend; When you feel desperate about life, friends are your best bosom friend. The pace of life is getting faster and faster. Friends in life are busy and can’t meet each other several times a year. Online friends become the objects to talk. Walking between fantasy and reality, I like the beauty of fantasy and watch the icon of friends light up. Although it is thousands of miles away, I feel close at hand. I feel my friend’s breath and heartbeat. The network cable connects friendship, and the keyboard beats the true feelings. Quiet birds read the sky, clear fish read the moon. After a busy year, I can finally calm down and look back at the gains and losses of the year. This year, I gained a lot. When I was upset, I learned to calm my mind with music. When you are lonely, a pale text leaves memories. When you are lonely, chat with netizens to kill time, relieve stress and relax yourself. The devil who followed him for more than twenty years finally gradually left. The sky is no longer gray and the cloud is not black. The mood becomes cheerful, blue sky and white clouds are no longer dreams. I once thought that my young heart would grow old in depression, and I once thought that there was no fun in life. People really need to rest. When they are busy, they are upset. What they feel is completely opposite to what they feel when they are relaxed. When you are busy, you always feel that you have lost a lot and almost have nothing. When relaxing, I feel that I don’t lack anything, whether it is material or spiritual wealth. Everything will not change regularly, and the mood will change with the environment. A new year, a new beginning. I am just a nobody. Nobody also has joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows. If you lose something, you will get something. I hope that the loss and gain will be equated in the new year. Give yourself more time to rest, there will be a piece of blue sky …… rain 40 autumn, how much sorrow in life, deep love without dependence, the network to find friends. When you are lonely, wine is your bosom friend; When you are lonely, music is your bosom friend; When you feel desperate about life, friends are your best bosom friend. The pace of life is getting faster and faster. Friends in life are busy and can’t meet each other several times a year. Online friends become the objects to talk. Walking between fantasy and reality, I like the beauty of fantasy and watch the icon of friends light up. Although it is thousands of miles away, I feel close at hand. I feel my friend’s breath and heartbeat. The network cable connects friendship, and the keyboard beats the true feelings. Quiet birds read the sky, clear fish read the moon. After a busy year, I can finally calm down and look back at the gains and losses of the year. This year, I gained a lot. When I was upset, I learned to calm my mind with music. When you are lonely, a pale text leaves memories. When you are lonely, chat with netizens to kill time, relieve stress and relax yourself. After following the gain and loss of wind and rain for forty autumn, how much sorrow in life, deep love, no dependence, the network to find friends. When you are lonely, wine is your bosom friend; When you are lonely, music is your bosom friend; When you feel desperate about life, friends are your best bosom friend. The pace of life is getting faster and faster. Friends in life are busy and can’t meet each other several times a year. Online friends become the objects to talk. Walking between fantasy and reality, I like the beauty of fantasy. Looking at the icon of friends lighting up, although it is thousands of miles away, there is the wind and rain in the 40 autumn near my hand. How much sorrow does life have and how deep love is, network find confidant. When you are lonely, wine is your bosom friend; When you are lonely, music is your bosom friend; When you feel desperate about life, friends are your best bosom friend. The pace of life is getting faster and faster. Friends in life are busy and can’t meet each other several times a year. Online friends become the objects to talk. Walking between fantasy and reality, I like the beauty of fantasy and watch the icon of friends light up. Although it is thousands of miles away, I feel close at hand. I feel my friend’s breath and heartbeat. The network cable connects friendship, and the keyboard beats the true feelings. Quiet birds read the sky, clear fish read the moon. After a busy year, I can finally calm down and look back at the gains and losses of the year. This year, I gained a lot. When I was upset, I learned to calm my mind with music. When you are lonely, a pale text leaves memories. When you are lonely, chat with netizens to kill time, relieve stress and relax yourself. The devil who followed him for more than twenty years finally gradually left. The sky is no longer gray and the cloud is not black. The mood becomes cheerful, blue sky and white clouds are no longer dreams. I once thought that my young heart would grow old in depression, and I once thought that there was no fun in life. People really need to rest. When they are busy, they are upset. What they feel is completely opposite to what they feel when they are relaxed. When you are busy, you always feel that you have lost a lot and almost have nothing. When relaxing, I feel that I don’t lack anything, whether it is material or spiritual wealth. Everything will not change regularly, and the mood will change with the environment. A new year, a new beginning. I am just a nobody. Nobody also has joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows. If you lose something, you will get something. I hope that the loss and gain will be equated in the new year. Give yourself more time to rest, and you will feel more blue sky. I feel my friend’s breath and heartbeat. The network cable connects friendship, and the keyboard beats the true feelings. Quiet birds read the sky, clear fish read the moon. After a busy year, I can finally calm down and look back at the gains and losses of the year. This year, I gained a lot. When I was upset, I learned to calm my mind with music. When you are lonely, a pale text leaves memories. When you are lonely, chat with netizens to kill time, relieve stress and relax yourself. The devil who followed him for more than twenty years finally gradually left. The sky is no longer gray and the cloud is not black. The mood becomes cheerful, blue sky and white clouds are no longer dreams. I once thought that my young heart would grow old in depression, and I once thought that there was no fun in life. People really need to rest. When they are busy, they are upset. What they feel is completely opposite to what they feel when they are relaxed. When you are busy, you always feel that you have lost a lot and almost have nothing. When relaxing, I feel that I don’t lack anything, whether it is material or spiritual wealth. Everything will not change regularly, and the mood will change with the environment. A new year, a new beginning. I am just a nobody. Nobody also has joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows. If you lose something, you will get something. I hope that the loss and gain will be equated in the new year. If you give yourself more time to rest, there will be a piece of blue sky …… my demons of more than twenty years finally gradually leave. The sky is no longer gray and the cloud is not black. The mood becomes cheerful, blue sky and white clouds are no longer dreams. I used to worry about how much my life was in the Forties of wind and rain, and I found my bosom friend on the Internet. When you are lonely, wine is your bosom friend; When you are lonely, music is your bosom friend; When you feel desperate about life, friends are your best bosom friend. The pace of life is getting faster and faster. Friends in life are busy and can’t meet each other several times a year. Online friends become the objects to talk. Walking between fantasy and reality, I like the beauty of fantasy and watch the icon of friends light up. Although it is thousands of miles away, I feel close at hand. I feel my friend’s breath and heartbeat. The network cable connects friendship, and the keyboard beats the true feelings. Quiet birds read the sky, clear fish read the moon. After a busy year, I can finally calm down and look back at the gains and losses of the year. This year, I gained a lot. When I was upset, I learned to calm my mind with music. When you are lonely, a pale text leaves memories. When I was lonely, I chatted with netizens to kill the time, relieve the pressure and relax myself for forty years. How much sorrow in my life is, how deep my love is, and I find my bosom friend on the Internet. When you are lonely, wine is your bosom friend; When you are lonely, music is your bosom friend; When you feel desperate about life, friends are your best bosom friend. The pace of life is getting faster and faster. Friends in life are busy and can’t meet each other several times a year. Online friends become the objects to talk. Walking between fantasy and reality, I like the beauty of fantasy and watch the icon of friends light up. Although it is thousands of miles away, I feel close at hand. I feel my friend’s breath and heartbeat. The network cable connects friendship, and the keyboard beats the true feelings. Quiet birds read the sky, clear fish read the moon. After a busy year, I can finally calm down and look back at the gains and losses of the year. This year, I gained a lot. When I was upset, I learned to calm my mind with music. When you are lonely, a pale text leaves memories. When you are lonely, chat with netizens to kill time, relieve stress and relax yourself. The devil who followed him for more than twenty years finally gradually left. The sky is no longer gray and the cloud is not black. The mood becomes cheerful, blue sky and white clouds are no longer dreams. I once thought that my young heart would grow old in depression, and I once thought that there was no fun in life. People really need to rest. When they are busy, they are upset. What they feel is completely opposite to what they feel when they are relaxed. When you are busy, you always feel that you have lost a lot and almost have nothing. When relaxing, I feel that I don’t lack anything, whether it is material or spiritual wealth. Everything will not change regularly, and the mood will change with the environment. A new year, a new beginning. I am just a nobody. Nobody also has joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows. If you lose something, you will get something. I hope that the loss and gain will be equated in the new year. Give yourself more time to rest, there will be a piece of blue sky …… the demons of more than twenty years finally gradually leave. The sky is no longer gray and the cloud is not black. The mood becomes cheerful, blue sky and white clouds are no longer dreams. I once thought that my young heart would grow old in depression, and I once thought that there was no fun in life. People really need to rest. When they are busy, they are upset. What they feel is completely opposite to what they feel when they are relaxed. When you are busy, you always feel that you have lost a lot and almost have nothing. When relaxing, I feel that I don’t lack anything, whether it is material or spiritual wealth. Everything will not change regularly, and the mood will change with the environment. A new year, a new beginning. I am just a nobody. Nobody also has joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows. If you lose something, you will get something. I hope that the loss and gain will be equated in the new year. If you give yourself more time to rest, you will have more blue sky …… I thought that my young heart would grow old in depression, and I used to think that there was no fun in life. People really need to rest. When they are busy, they are upset. What they feel is completely opposite to what they feel when they are relaxed. When you are busy, you always feel that you have lost a lot and almost have nothing. When relaxing, I feel that I don’t lack anything, whether it is material or spiritual wealth. Everything will not change regularly, and the mood will change with the environment. A new year, a new beginning. I am just a nobody. Nobody also has joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows. If you lose something, you will get something. I hope that the loss and gain will be equated in the new year. Give yourself more time to rest, there will be more blue sky…… Like (prose editor: prose online) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…

Rain

When listening to the rain, you can open the window as you like, let the rain fly, wet your long hair, wet your heart, and dye your fingers with tassels. The rain is light and elegant, and the sound of rain is refreshing and attractive. Didi Dada is the communication between heart and rain, and the attachment of heart to rain, which is like fog and dew, stirring people’s heart. We can listen to the rain lightly and put our thoughts into the rain calmly, which is as delicate as the curtain in front of the window blown by the wind, so graceful and graceful. Rain, silk, wisps, fluttering, comfortable and light. Cantabile such as V. It captures a little Leisure, a little crazy, a little intoxicated! Listening to the rain is very simple, you can have no heart and no lung, you don’t have to think about anything, you just watch silently and listen quietly; Listening to the rain, you can have time to sort yourself out, looking back at the past like smoke, see a real self clearly; Listen to the rain, you can enjoy the clear feeling of drifting away calmly; Have a quiet and elegant mood, and think of a name lingering in your dreams, write a tender and beautiful poem; Listening to the rain is like life, following the nature, following the fate, and sharpening the countless fleeting years with the temperament. In the purple mist-filled life, we are always in a hurry, busy and complaining. In fact, we can relax ourselves inadvertently, let nature take its course and give ourselves some time, I am afraid that it is just a few minutes, watching the breeze rippling, watching the green and red flowers in the drizzle, wearing rhyme and beads, who dares to be more charming than thousands of charming? In fact, life is really beautiful, but in our constant pursuit, we have lost a kind of leisure and leisure, and lost the space for ourselves to flow. If we enjoy the gifts from nature to the fullest, it will make people charming and charming, and wave of amorous feelings will be exiled with the rain. I got graceful, quiet, cozy and sweet from it. Listening to the rain, it is very beautiful, mottled years, charming Tang poetry small building listening to spring rain overnight, selling apricot flowers in the deep alley of Ming dynasty has sweet extravagant hope, and the joy of blooming flowers; Listening to the rain, it is so sweet, the most beautiful, the poet Du Fu wrote in {happy rain on spring night}: good rain knows the season, and it happens in spring. The verses that sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently. When there is rain, hope can be harvested; When listening to the rain, there are also melancholy of missing, sadness and confusion, a misty rain, helpless flowers fall with the rain, and the land is colorful and painful, evoke dust deep shallow cuts, Dream Millennium. When listening to the rain, you can listen to it at will without considering the time and geographical location. You can listen to it in the rainy morning; You can listen to it after the rainy dusk; You can also listen to it in bed at midnight when it rains. A cup of tea noodles window alone and living far away, misty rain, lingering sound, looming, like fairyland, listening to the rain at this moment, heart charming and tactful, unable to speak; you can invite three to five friends to drink tea and chat under the pavilion while listening to the rain. The sound of laughter and rain is happy, and friendship is like a trickle, flowing; You can also stand in front of the flowers with a cloth umbrella or listen by the river, just so leisurely and gently, the mood is as soft and charming as rain, elegant, quiet, calm and calm. Look at the pure rain. It will make people unconsciously dance with the romantic love of rain and the lingering love of poetry. There are countless literati and moguers in the world who like to write the tender days and the crazy rain into the gentle and gentle words, and they are lingering and intoxicated with them! Open your heart and listen to the rain. It is pure, beautiful and beautiful. Let your heart enjoy the poetic and picturesque beauty of the rain environment; Let the dream fly and feel the romance or freedom in the rain. Listening to the rain is just like reading a prose poem, and the gentle feelings are fragrant; Listening to the rain is just like listening to a song, and the relaxed heart is quietly calm; The missing is repeatedly rippling; Listening to the rain is just like watching the clouds and clouds, the elegant tenderness is free, and you can’t help forgetting the restlessness and noise of the secular world, and harvest a beautiful and pure world; You can be bohemian; You can be arrogant, why not do it? It is a kind of calmness; A kind of state of mind; A kind of free and easy; You can do whatever you want, let nature take its course, listen to the unrestrained wind, listen to the rain softly, no matter how vicissitudes of the world of mortals, as time goes by, how much sadness or hesitation will be washed by this elegant and indifferent atmosphere, rendered without trace and gone. It looks like an extreme ink painting with endless charm, which makes people stop looking back for a long time. Listening to the rain, it was so beautiful, as if the strings played by a shy girl were singing softly, telling the lingering past; Who was meditating silently in the rain, picking up the lingering memory? Who is sighing the amorous feelings of the rain beating plantain, which makes people lose control and sentimental? Who is wandering and waiting for the girl with oiled paper umbrella in the deep Alley, who is as sad as lilac? Who can’t help letting the elegant and gentle ink fragrance fly? Who is looking for the lonely back in the rain? Not clear, said unknown. Does this exquisite rain also want to have a bright sunny day, otherwise how could it be so colorful? In the romantic rainy season, listening to the rain is graceful, and you are silent, feeling, it is really beautiful! Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…

Washed sun in spring rain

Camus said, in the deep winter, I finally found that there was an invincible summer in my heart. Under the Flower City, in the spring rain, I finally saw a warm sun in the sky. Inscription in the morning, the light sunshine is flowing, the feeling of warmth and fragrance are full. Walking on the way to the library, the breeze is blowing lightly, the feeling of quietness and the fleeting time is clever. In the spring of another year after separation, under the hazy sky, I sat by the window. I heard that it was snowing in the capital. I really wanted to go back to see it, just like I really wanted to go back to the past. I was drunk in the colorful world, those sad memories in my heart dissolved like snow. After spring rains one after another, the sun finally came. Looking at the light permeating through the gap, my heart was soft, and I looked at the yellow leaves fluttering in the wind, spinning, turning leisurely to the ground, stepping on the thick fallen leaves, dyed slightly distressed, raised his head and saw the mixed yellow leaves on the tree. Yellow would eventually leave, because Green is the spring of hope, looking at the cyan sky, my eyes were slightly sour. At the spring equinox, what I thought of was Autumn. Maybe it was the autumn when I read a leaf falling. In the autumn of my hometown, every day seemed to be falling leaves, but it was dry and without moisture, stepping on it is a rustling crack sound, which makes people feel thrilling beauty. You shouldn’t think about the warmth that you can’t touch, and you shouldn’t think about the sad memories. Let the time slowly dry the memory, gradually withdraw from the stage of memory, and look at the Shaoguang base, the splendid story of time in the mountains and rivers. Guangzhou is full of gorgeous flowers and warm sunshine, which are just in line with the warm spring. The Sea in the distance is also sparkling and surging, I was also like the sunny day after a heavy rain, which was the sun washed in the spring rain. Sitting by the window, basking in the midday sunshine, I wiped the sad clouds in happiness, the singles were circulating, and the sun washed in the spring rain, I like such a clear and light time, extremely greedy waste, blooming, extravagant. Li Yu said that leisure is a state. How long do we have to practice his meticulous life before we can reach a breeze? In fact, I am very envious, even a little jealous, but I just don’t want to say it. Now I find that after leaving, I will really understand how to cherish. What I can’t go back is always the past, and what I can’t get is always missing. At that time, I was young and thin in spring, and I was always eager to wander in the South to see the moist and gentle. But now I am a young guest from other places, but I am deeply concerned about the north of my hometown and the magnificent and heroic country. Last year, it was too late to say goodbye to the late autumn of my hometown. It was too late to say a smile with the snowflakes in early winter. This year, it was too late to say hello to the late spring of the North Country. Take care of it. Maybe, it was also too late to say hello to the gradually hot summer. Bathing in the sun washed in the spring rain, missing, also with ambiguous warmth, refreshing, warm stomach, memory, also with tender tenderness, refreshing, sweet to the lungs, so, every breath is a new fragrance. In this way, I was thinking about everything, thinking about whether the Lotus which was in bud that day would bloom one by one in the afternoon. In this way, I was thinking about nothing, thinking about the beauty of those exquisite porcelain later, whether it will be taken away one by one. Thinking wildly and thinking wildly, thinking wildly, no matter whether the sky is sunny or not, and whether there are flowers sleeping in the wind today, no matter whether the life tomorrow is busy or not, I am temporarily idle and warm in my dream when listening to songs. Camus said, in the deep winter, I finally found that there was an invincible summer in my heart. It turns out that cold is another kind of hot. Under the Flower City, in the spring rain, I finally saw a warm sun in the sky. It turns out that damp is another kind of warmth. Writing here, the singing is rippling. Love is locked in autumn after the summer is over. I feel better after the winter. In the sky after the rain, rainbows appear, showing a blue sky, I was on a sunny day after a heavy rain, which was the postscript of the sun washed in the spring rain: when the sky was blue, I was waiting for the misty rain. When it was misty and rainy, I was waiting for the Sun. This is the title written on blank paper and documents several days ago, the sun washed in spring rain, because those days are always rainy. Good afternoon. Xiaoxiang ripples at noon on March 18th, 2012, the sun is shining Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…