Inventory 2011

The silence of the night deeply impressed my heart, and the depth of the night tightly fastened my heart. Fall in love with the mystery of the night, review the past steps, and lift up the calendar of old dreams. The same wayward, the same temper, but things are different. Times have changed. In the last day of 2011, I will also take care of the theme unexpectedly. Lamenting life, why do you want me to ask? Half a year of craziness, enjoy the happy time and shed tears of joy. Caught in the struggle of three months, it was neither warm nor hot, and finally came to the intersection, running to each other, and there was no intersection. In the remaining two months, one is used for recuperation and the other is used for repairing. If misunderstanding can be digested, I just want to knead it into a pastry and swallow the incandescent light, and knock the keyboard lazily, melancholy was firmly pressed in my heart, lingering in the huge walls, leaving the puppet without thinking to hold the cold face. It was still the taste of missing between gain and loss, and what was left was empty thoughts. Suffering from gain and loss has tortured a person to the extreme. If there were more warmth in the world, we wouldn’t hold hands and see each other with tears. Can the innocence and cuteness, the expectation and missing be recovered? Family reunion festival, everyone reunion dinner, leaving dazzling pale cry under the walls. The heart of asking for help can no longer stand the wind and rain, longing for the caring and attentive in the happy circle! There was no hope and no end. The burden in the journey could not be removed and could not be carried. It was hard to breathe under the shoulder. The end of yesterday was shot by happiness, and the end of today was abandoned by irony. In contrast, life is meaningless, and the results that are barely earned lack aura! Like (prose editor: prose online) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…