2011, thank you for having you all the way

It is said that Wuhan was covered by heavy fog on the first morning of 2012. I don’t know if this indicates anything. I just know that I opened my tired eyes, when I climbed up from the shallow consciousness in my dream bleary, the strong light of the fluorescent lamp made my pupil wet. The first thing I woke up, I used to find out my mobile phone from the soft, hot belly of the bear. Several unread text messages flickering on the screen, which are blessings from friends, from the heart and sincerity. The mobile phone time showed that 1.1.12:59, 2012. I was not sensitive to numbers, and only at this moment did I realize that the new year really began. The Pointer of time did not stop moving because I passed by in a muddle, the annual rings of time begin to leave marks on some tiny parts of your body ruthlessly. I don’t know whether the old time has pulled out my bones or added frightening crow’s feet in the corner of your eyes. Staring at a few numbers on the screen, I was dumbfounded, trying to recall what kind of mood and posture I was passing by yesterday. The picture in my mind quickly went backwards at the speed of light. The clock turned back to 1: 30 on December 31, 2010. I was wandering on the way to the boys’ dormitory with my work permit. The atmosphere of festivals permeated every corner of the campus, colorful Balloons, red Chinese festivals and small and lovely red lanterns are wrapped between trees, surrounded by every lonely little atrium. The thick atmosphere of New Year’s Day evokes my heavy homesickness plot. The deep pool that I don’t want to be touched is still confused. Is it okay for relatives in the distance? I heard that it snowed at home, and the snowflakes covered my hometown White, will there be swarms of sparrows coming for food after the heavy snow? Does dad still like to go out early and come back late? Does mom still prefer the small cards of Hatchet? Does the egg-pouring ghost go out cleanly and come back dirty every day, is the reservoir in front of the door still rippling? Is there still a crowd of people talking about life on the long dam every night? Is the sunset on the top of the mountain so beautiful that people are intoxicated? I am a little sensational, it is always easy to be touched by some small things. The tears enchanted by 37 degrees Celsius in the corner of my eyes look up at the sky from the perspective of 45 degrees. The tears flow back to my heart without moving, which is just right. The uncle in the boys’ dormitory on the first floor, who was so familiar with every wrinkle, said hello to me straightly and quickly finished the registration, as if it had become one of my habits. Shuttling back and forth in the boys’ dormitory, it automatically blocked every surprised expression passing by, stepping on my high-heeled shoes without changing color, humming a song and passing. Unfortunately, maybe it was because of this that I missed a handsome guy who looked more beautiful. The number of times of being anthomaniac became less and less with age. Maybe I was really old. He played paper cutting art with Xixi, Xiaoxue and pig. In front of my little assistant, except for the meeting, I was a little bit like a senior student. Every moment I met, I was as stupid as a child. In the empty activity room, I was scared and quiet, singing habitually, and the sound of single cycle reminded me that I was not alone all the time. Recently, I fell in love with Liu Liyang’s “The Queen”. I am jealous of your love, which is as vigorous as a Queen, like a queen with high personal spirit. But he was strangled by the hateful xixi. He who liked to pretend to be an adult could never get rid of the image of a child. Zhu (Zhu Lingning), I always say that he is like a girl. Recently, he has suffered a little love injury. It seems to be less lively, but he is still as cute. He, who was never used to using full stop, had the same habit as me. Every text message was full of ellipsis. I heard that such a child had great kindness in his heart. I knew, his heart was very soft. Xiaoxue (Wang Yuxue) confused me in a moment with a lovely word. This child was too lethal to withstand. TVXQ took root in every cell of her. Characters like gods fascinated this girl like fans. For the first time, I have experienced the inner world of the star chaser. This little kid, who doesn’t know how to say it, can never say it clearly, maybe he knows it too well, maybe I was too ignorant of the fact that after grinding in the activity room for about three hours, I finally ended up with a board covered with yellow strips. The preparation work on the second floor of the second canteen was coming to an end. Looking at the busy figures of all kinds of people, standing in the middle of the crowd, I was at a loss immediately. Holding my computer with Mao Mao, I experienced the fun of a silent movie in the uproar. At last, I had to give up my beloved computer reluctantly. When the boys started dancing with CF fighter planes all night, I was pulled to interact inexplicably at the forefront of Carnival. It was the first time to dance in front of many people, with the music, I am not as shy as I imagined. The more lively it was, the more afraid of loneliness. He grabbed his furry hands and played around. I like to stand on the stool and stand on tiptoe to watch someone singing affectionately under the neon light. I like the feeling of holding Mao Mao’s hands and shuttling back and forth in the crowd. I like the joy of holding a large number of white stripes in the lottery, I like the spectacular passage paved by thank you for participating in the note to the door. I like the joke with Xi Xi when I am tired. I didn’t go back to the base camp until I feel pain in my legs. I stole a lot of sugar from pigs, he and the pig were so bored that they played the game of mental retardation, but they were defeated by one to two. Baboon (Fei Yuefeng) bullied others with his altitude, and his language attack power was 100%. He forced my internal injuries every time. When my head was knocked by him as a wooden fish, I followed the TV, let’s count down five, four, three, two together. First, with the explosion of balloons, we welcome the coming of the new year together. After the break, I held my instant noodles and computer, looking for peace in the restless night. Tomorrow, maybe everything will return to zero again. 2011, thank you for your 2012 all the way. It is not the end of the world, but the beginning of the world and happiness… Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. 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