Collapse of core wall

The sky is so blue that I can’t bear to see more. The wind is so warm that I hesitate to move forward. It is not because I am less curious about spring, but because my heart is filled with haze. I am afraid that I will obliterate the color that I can be proud of in this spring. I had no choice but to look at this broken wall, which was my collapsed heart wall. For so many years, I have been telling myself that I have to bear all the helpless things and live a happy life. Maybe most of the time I am cheerful, but the I am deep inside is so depressed, sensitive and fragile. I am not the kind of person who can put my sadness in the sun to dry, and I am not willing to spread my depression to others. I believe I can digest all the unhappiness by myself. I have never believed that someone can give me a fulcrum to rely on. It seems that there has never been a person who can understand me in my world, so the expectation of those young years has disappeared until now. Many people told me that it was my wrong idea. I hope I am wrong, or I hope I am really wrong. I know that most of the time I worry too much in my heart, and that dark cloud is always in my heart. In a sunny day like this, I had expected to collect more warmth, but I couldn’t let go. Those bright beauty always exist, and I believe that one day I can also truly own it. I accidentally heard a very touching and beautiful sentence. If I miss it in this life, I will no longer be there in the afterlife. I asked myself in my heart, will there really be an afterlife? For the time being, there is an afterlife, if there is an afterlife, I am not willing to recall my life, right? We missed a lot of people in a casual moment, and the right and wrong have become the scenery behind. Therefore, in the afterlife, I would like to turn into a wisp of breeze. I don’t need to rely on or think. No Depression, no annoyance. Passing, just passing, how good it would be. The warm wind is always outside, but now I am not in the mood to feel it. Listen, my dog is yelling again. It is yelling loudly towards a group of chirping birds. Maybe the birds laughed at its lack of wings? For me, a person who likes quietness and staring at the sky alone, its name is not pleasant. However, the existence of its voice has become my habit. Just like I am willing to become a wind, no matter how it blows, it has become a habit. I don’t want to repair my collapsed heart wall. 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…

Elixir, feelingly

The world’s most precious not wealth, but a sincere friendship, because wealth does not permanent, but friends are a once in a lifetime friend, world of friendship because selfless and pure, colorful space for friends blessing and warm, not because busy and alienate, more not because of time scouring and forget you, autumn winter snow, summer to the beginning of autumn, season sui bian, friends of friendship and concern but not changed, friendship by a edge word start, friendship all because of a letter word continuation, friends all by a heart word long! Friendship in space dealings, deepening friendship in the passage of time in truth, Mind in space communication in Frank, distance in mutual greetings in close to, wish in blessings of one another in verified! Seventies hobby text of I by friends Liu Hongmei son referral, I in 7 yue 1 ri to the prose online “settled in, like coming to the long-awaited home, by netizens warm welcome. 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I don’t know the so-called I talk to you nagging you without words also not language but to text touched my heart and you sui ge ends and you never met two hearts sympathetic although not great minds same is same dedication attached to text persistent in sharing you have your reason I have my sensibility but we don’t care about the rich and the poor, the rich and the poor, the rich and the poor, the rich and the poor, or the age. We communicate with each other in poetry and prose. The common temperament is revealed between lines encourage each other care love meaning Zhi doubt I don’t understand autumn cool don’t understand of falling leaves beautiful but I can that in your article Four Seasons changes Clarks also glowed Seeing that the poems of full moon and lack of Moon are becoming more and more beautiful, my heart is full of joy. After reading his poems, I commented: good rain knows the season, good poems seek bosom friends, a song “Miss You, moved by the autumn wind to accompany. 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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…