Tears of the playground

Phoenix Tree leaves turn yellow, dry in such a sunny afternoon, wet accumulation season, the story of breeding too many tears, along the memory of Teng pulse, jointing growth in the blue, transparent, sunny winter. His love and my willfulness are always entangled. As I once said, in love, it is difficult for a person to be wronged and satisfied, but at this moment, let him make all the changes for himself with all his unruly things. These years, I have witnessed with my own eyes the kindness he gave and the warmth he held in his hands. Witness a person’s worst, most ugly and most down-to-Earth years, still never leave. There are numerous green mountains, numerous tunnels and seasonal temperature differences, but when you close your eyes, you can still feel the temperature of being hugged. Those hands were held for the whole life, from young to young to old, to white-haired, shoulder-to-shoulder, strolling with each other. Slowly recalling these years together, sadness and joy, looking up is the smiling face you gave. During these years, the fingers of each other were tightly held in their bones, which became a hard part of their lives. Because I like it, I can’t bear to be embarrassed. He has been standing in places I can’t see, far away, silently, watching my dribs and drabs all the time. Listening to what he said, it seemed that he was so humble as to be dusty. I choked up because I couldn’t bear the harm. I always played the role of executioner, deep or shallow, stabbing his heart. A person can be wronged so much that he doesn’t care about it, and he can retreat all over, only for your happiness and happiness. Failing to live up to a sincerity is like trampling on dignity and principles, which will still make you feel painful. He took up too much pity and care, and asked him to smile and bless me. I finally became the most greedy child and the worst child in the world. I cried desperately, so I was very serious. She said, on this campus, there will always be people like this and that. Some of them don’t understand you, so don’t worry about them, while others understand you, so cherish them. She thought that in the darkness of the end of the world, she was so distressed that she cried with me. She was so strong that people like me who didn’t admit defeat cried with me helplessly, shouting despair at me, just like tears, I feel helpless. The wind on the playground was so strong that the cold air poured into the loose collar constantly froze every inch of skin. She accompanied me and talked about the deepest worries. At that moment, I thought of everlasting, how happy it is to have such a friend around you. Because of similarity, they are similar. He said, our dreams are the same, so we are stubborn and persistent, and we can see through them at a glance. Get used to gaining strength and courage from him, learning and making progress all the time. How comfortable the warmth was in the laughing. He was bright without sunshine. Seeing him, he would think of sunflower, the brightest sadness on the ground. In those days of division, he always stood in my camp, cold and cold, refusing anyone’s warmth and persuasion, including him, how hurtful and warm his memory was, let he and I met. Because of a similar dream, thousands of words are in silence at a glance. If you have a dream, you will chase it. If you have wings, you will fly. What a simple and pure child, not secular, not humble, and at an age of publicity, keep our small and simple dream of happiness. I have been chasing, never giving up, open my wings, this road is not lonely, and you will accompany me to work hard. Indulgence because of believing. Know your best position, do not force or put pressure, and give you the maximum space to breathe. He always thought highly of me. After the quarrel, he made up with me again and still indulged my willfulness and childishness. Because of its uniqueness, it is different. I remember the first time I took him to interview, the words he said I was arrogant and indifferent, the insistence that he insisted on me to take him to the haunted house that night, and the happiness we danced together….. What I remember, deep and superficial, were all the feelings in friendship. Those tears fell from occasional quarrels, with no facial expression, thank him for his persistence and seeing me looking at me willfully, seeing that I was tired and tired, I finally returned to our team where we worked together. Because of friendship, it was hard to give up. The violin is very beautiful, and I like it, just like what we said, true friends change their tune when they are separated, so we have to unite to make it beautiful and melodious. He said, it is very comfortable to be with you, so I am willing to accompany you. Strange fate, inexplicable fate, an unexpected conversation, in exchange for the warmth of the flourishing age. I like his clean and clear smile without dust. I am a very noisy and weird girl, but she told him a lot of worries. Be frank because you can rest assured. Around the playground, the wind of loneliness was endless. He listened to me around him. How embarrassing those past events were, which made one worried, and I became selfish again. His comfort, his smile, in this winter, I often get lost in the unusually rainy and cold season. However, he took care of my fragile and sensitive emotions like an adult. Crying is a kind of distressed heart, smiling to live and facing the test. The sun is shining, and it’s really comfortable. It’s really fate to meet someone and know each other. I hope it’s always like this, and there is no complexity. There are too many tears that cannot flow down; There are too many helplessness that cannot be seen through. I looked at the sunshine in a daze, lonely or burdened. I could always become stronger and stronger in the busyness. However, once I was cared about, too many grievances would ruin me in a flash. Winter is cold. Standing under such a sky, I suddenly feel happy, sad and sad. There are always a group of people around me. I can’t see the future, I don’t know when sadness will kill me, but I still saw it in tears, happiness. One person, tears, too many people love it. Looking at their blank eyes around me, just like the discouraged mood at that moment, always makes me feel sad, it is really sad. I can really smile on my own, live a good life, study hard, no one says hello, no one pays attention, no one appreciates……. The coldness of eyes is the same as the coldness in the body. No one is needed to keep warm. Hurt, love, I occupy too much happiness, in happiness, I become greedy, I am a greedy child, eager for someone to give me the greatest warmth in the world,, I know, we don’t have a permanent story. 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