Dream sadness

Night quiet. Insects. Voice. Calls. Read You. Night dark. Read feelings in. Sleep righteousness no deposit. See the line. Lang love dream case. Star flash. Month dark without light. Forest fog shadow. The shadow suddenly appears. Upcurved togetsu. Little Brook. Arms flat. At present. White Rock. Black mud. Bright Water. Guide forest. See the fog and shadow. I into forest. Thinking is read. Love explicit. Back. Cries. Tears sound. End move. -Inch from. Breath. Hair. Head low. End see you. Bitter Chung heart. Sour nose tears flow on the surface. Love into my arms. Intimate bitter aftertaste. Regret Love forward. The dense fog breaks the love. Hand for a moment. The shadow is gradually invisible. Heart null. Tears. Heartache. Abandoned and give up. Chase. Open horizon. Eyes closed. Yuandufushu. Like (prose editor: yuiran) 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…

Fog

The fog in winter is often quietly enchanted by the shadow of the night before the western sky is gone. This morning, I opened the door and saw a vast white world, just like the first moon covered with feathers in winter night. After breakfast, I walked alone on the country path. I felt like a fish wandering in the white ocean, constantly scratching the white front waves, and closing the back again and quickly, fog may not remember any creature walking in it. Suddenly a figure flashed in front of him and almost hit him. His eyebrows and hair were dyed with a layer of white frost, which made people feel a kind of desolation. He pushed the car and hurriedly passed by. When I looked back, there was no shadow. It seemed that he jumped into another world with one opening of the white gauze, and the white gauze quickly closed behind him. His face seemed to have been seen somewhere. I suddenly remembered that he was a man who was once popular in the street. He has two families, one is his ex-wife’s home, the other is his present home, so this morning he hurried back to his present home from his ex-wife’s home. His story was once widely spread in this remote village. A girl like flowers and Jade somehow fell in love with him, and he was already married when he met her. Many people say that girl is stupid. What is the picture? A woman who looked so shrewd unexpectedly couldn’t beat this muscle: he was more than ten years older than her and didn’t look like Pan An. The wealth of the rich side was at best an accountant, but she was deeply poisoned. No curse could make her retreat, and no one’s words could enter her heart. Even if it was a fire pit, she would like to jump, she is willing to devote herself to the bitter sea. More than ten years later, the child also grew up, and that man showed an old look. He often ran between the two families with scruple because of his concern. The family often came back when his ex-wife was not at home, looking at the children and buying something to place quietly. A heart should be divided into several parts. For him, this kind of thick fog might be just what he wanted, and he could shuttle between the past and the present without scruple, but how many days were such heavy fog? In this way, when you lower your head and think, you walk forward in a broken step! An old and enthusiastic voice rang in my ears. Well, it was warm to walk. I raised my head while answering, but the figure that raised my face was gone, and only the voice drifted vaguely in the fog. The thick fog was also covered and presented magically. At noon, the fog hadn’t dispersed yet, and the shot-like sun was hanging in the middle of the sky from afar. At this time, it was extremely mild, and no one could directly provoke the anger in its heart. Maybe after watching it for a long time, everyone felt a pain in the neck. He lowered his head and raised his head again. Unexpectedly, the Sun shook his spirit and gave out cold light. The fog was so scared that he had no idea for a while and hid quietly, the white beard on the cypress and the white coat on the withered grass were all gone by the sunshine, and vaguely saw the branches on the treetop in the distance, and the white walls standing high, gradually became clear. Looking at the flowers in the fog, the moon in the water finally feels ethereal. However, the fog of life will quietly gather in our hearts and deceive our hearts. What we can do at this time may be to keep a clear mind, determine the goal in your heart to move forward persistently, and finally you will clear the mist to see Qingming. Like (prose editor: yuiran) 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…