Cloudy style

The rain fell, and there was no sign in the Sunny Sun. Light and Light, unconsciously slowed down the rhythm of the heart. I like cloudy days, simple style, graceful sadness, looking at the sky, thinking of a quiet place left behind. Whenever I look at the sky, I no longer like to talk. Just like that, I always perched in the curtain of rain. It becomes a habit to listen to music and read books alone at the corner of the window of the room. Casually ~ I like the paragraph of Guo Jingming very much: I am a child who would look up at the sky when feeling lonely, looking at the big sun, the big moon and the sore neck, eyes filled with tears. This is true. Good children don’t tell lies, but those things in my works, those things that look like illusions open in the water, they really don’t recall any more, and memory is not an excuse for sadness, it is not a way of comfort either, because no matter how many memories there are, they will eventually be wet by the rain and become a breeze. No longer sad, gloomy is not unique, let alone the seeds must be planted in sorrow. Just so down, down to no feeling, no hate, no injury, no feeling. Change, don’t do this anymore, start again, start again, start again ~ honestly, you can’t let go at the beginning, you can’t let go at the beginning, you really want to know you at the beginning, you really want…… I really want…… Maybe it has become empty ~ I forgot, I am very happy now, especially happy, so I can explain to myself over and over again. Sneer ~ it’s really not like this, damn it, still, still, still there. Let go, in the rain, understand, in the rain, put it down, when the rain falls, put you, this old good friend and me this second ago together in this summer, this rainy season, it is a cloudy day when gardenia blossoms. The weather is fine. I still like rainy season and cloudy days. I like listening to music and reading books at the corner of my room alone. The rain fell, the habit of burying memories fell, the clothes were wet, the heart was frozen, the rain fell, I changed my mind and left it, but the rain fell, with a brand-new me, it should not be the beginning, the beginning, neither the beginning nor the future. Seriously tell me what I only know ——— Xi I don’t believe, I can, it is not others but myself, this is the first and last time, all of which have not been done in the last second, finish, wait, firmly draw a full stop. One chance, one effort, and one try. You should understand that this is not a joke. Come on, smile again, and you won’t go back to the original point. The first start after the loss of memory, the rain fell, the same scene, the same place, the same environment, the same day, become me, change people, a brand new under the rain curtain after upgrading ~ pull up the corners of the mouth, gorgeous performance after farce! Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) 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…

Next Life do literati

I will not be a literati in the next life, because literati are in a society where people are fickle and materialistic. Literati have no status, no money, and no face. I will not be a literati in the next life, because literati are too poor. When a literati in, he has not fame, the days is he (she) life when most impoverished. When a slightly a little writer boil night, five complete a-piece on thousands of words of works, vote for newspapers or magazines, received royalties than a small day salary. Not all literati can become famous. Maybe some literati will become famous several years later, but they are already old, weak, sick and disabled. The setting sun is infinitely good, just near dusk. In today’s money-oriented society, even if you again how famous, if a small bag, no number silver, others still don’t look at you. Next Life do literati, because literati too helpless, some literati for decades a hard work, Daddy, Sue grandma, multi-party financing, finally published a own literature album, was illiteracy up the spout wipe paper. In today’s society, anyone can book, we have time to Xinhua bookstore to see, real level, high gold content, highly readable works and how many? Next Life do literati, because literati and literati between too disunity, always scholars scorn each other, you look down on me, I look down on you, what is more, you fix me, I step on you, not to mention appreciate each other, each other lift Zhuang. Also have literati and literati relationship good, but only rarely part. Next Life do literati, because literati too hard, day have to be like others work, life, night also page Zi, because only the dead of night, literati creation will Evans Quan, xia bi qian yan. Whenever night will Pro, lights, some people watching wonderful TV series, some people in card five-star, some people in a bar drinking aromatic attractive coffee pot, some people in ballroom dancing, K SONG, and literati hiding in small and medium brooding, writing. Next Life do literati, because literati losing face, I think we in junior high school when read Luxun of the hole yi ji, hole is a typical to face poor literati. Today’s society, people to face, had to hat and no cattle, no matter what kind of red invitation card all comers, so when a literati wife (husband) is the most painful thing, would rather drink don’t wear, also feeds the husband (wife) raise money to catch some never catch not over of human. Next Life do literati, because literati too cowardly, no drive. Literati than ordinary people drink ink multi-, although a belly knowledge, but encountered things, always have to look ahead, unsure, no drive. Next Life do literati, because literati too pedantic, in today’s high-tech era, Information Age, let literati feel powerless, dazed, is literati pedantic, conservative, can not advance with the times, so literati life could not send what fortune, cannot become atmospheric, only some small fortune, when a small officer. Next Life do literati, because most literati from small to large only know dead reading, rarely do house work, farm work, so literati generally more fragile, body is not very strong, some dirty work, heavy work, literati is not equal. In today’s competitive society, and no one slip-in robust health, is cannot workplace based on, not to mention promotion. As we all know, literati few longevity of, because through the months and years, day and night page Zi; Life, eating disorders; Smoking, drinking and other some bad habits destroyed literati weak body. And literati to write a book, boil blind eyes, boil broken body. 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…