liu yue mood

It was originally green, fat, thin, red and green leaves. The scenery was warm and the world was relaxed and happy. My heart should have been like this, but the helpless June was a good season for field people to harvest. The continuous drizzle makes people feel uneasy; Although I also want romance, my words are also empty, and I also want to be natural and unrestrained deep in my heart. After all, I am an ordinary person, and I want to eat fireworks. It’s none of my business. Own ground to sweat; Father-in-law of I need borne. The courses in the school can’t be delayed. The county will hold the track and field sports meeting for middle school students in August, and report the list of entries around June 20; The final exam is imminent, there are too many things that make me out of breath to eat people and get the salary. The poet is also grinded into a mediocre person, so it is difficult for me to be warm; It is difficult for a poet to have a poetic heart, but a good scenery has no good mood. I also want to make my words more fresh and charming, but life is like a ruthless lover, cruelly torturing my teacher’s heart and poetic heart. The wind and rain of life are so ruthless, all your romance can only be turned into real, and any ethereal beauty and rainbow like clouds are a kind of extravagant hope. I have to be the slave of life, the mediocre of reality. No matter how romantic it is, it won’t help. When I am tired at dusk, the setting sun is full of tears, and the bright moon is full of my sad soul. I am not a person who hates Labor, but in June, I was moved by the mysterious state, and it was hard to write the fascinating elegance and emptiness. Without patience, I have to put down my teacher’s heart; I know that the warmth of soul needs the cultivation of soul; The poetic things in life cannot be achieved, and I turn poetry and passion into hard work like cattle, only the cultivators of life have the opportunity:: to write their own pursuits and ideals in dreams, and to write the heavy verses like wheat ears with sweat and diligence. The mood in June is really helpless, the hard life made me come true; The clouds floating in the sky could only be excited in my heart, and the exhaustion of singing had withered the inspiration; it is a hopeless luxury to find an elegant mood. My soul is faintly painful. No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it can only be said to be useless. The hardship in the countryside makes people helpless, and the heaviness of life and career make people suffocated. I know it’s hard for my friends to understand. But life is like this, all romance will disappear, and all poetry will disappear quietly. I wrote down the real mood in June, but I had no choice but to use these warm words, taking away the haze in my heart, I ‘d better leave sunshine and rainbow in my heart. I will always remember the truth of life: without cultivation, how can I gain? 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…