80 hou Sky

After the overcast rain, the sky was still gray, filled with a damp smell. Walking on the city street under the neon light, the floors under the reinforced concrete are unusually deserted, which makes people easily feel confused, anxious, lonely and helpless. I have been wandering outside for a long time. Sometimes I feel tired and tired. There are too many things happening around me. I am really tired and bored. I really want to have a good rest and never wake up. Recently, I like looking up at the sky very much. The starry sky under the night is floating with a touch of light blue smell. The Crescent Moon is curved and hanging under the night sky. It is quiet and safe like a shy little girl, unconsciously, I remembered a word of Su Shi: When will the moon come? Ask Qingtian about the wine. I don’t know the palace in the sky. What year is the present and the past?, when Su Shi was very lonely and lonely at that time, no one could pour out the annoyance in his heart, so he wrote this poem sung by thousands of people to express his inner distress! We were born in the 1980 s. At this age, we gradually realized the pressure of life. After a long time, troubles and depression came to us. Sometimes it was not over yet, that thing came again. It was really the so-called frown, but in my heart, it was sadness. It is a special taste in my heart. A person is very free, a little lonely, a very leisurely, a little lonely. On the other side of the city, the budding Mujin flower, under the hazy mist, is fragrant, holy and lonely. The night breeze blew gently, just like the wings of a dragonfly, blowing away those faint memories in my heart gently. A gentle sound of Xiao came from the distance, melodious, low and depressing, it sounds like a kind of shallow loneliness and sorrow. I have never heard of such a low Xiao Yin, which penetrates the soul and makes people feel extremely disappointed and hurt? Those slight sorrows came to my heart again. Who is the blowing person? How can Xiao Yin be so emotional? Maybe there is something very annoying in his heart! Under the mottled night, the mottled buildings were enveloped, stepping on a wave of durian, dreaming that he could have a pair of wings and cross the troubled crowd. 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…