Enjoy loneliness (piano stage art)

It is not because of fidgety, but because I feel empty in my heart. The night was very quiet, which made people panic. One turned over, facing the window. The curtain was not closed, and the Moonlight splashed on the floor through the window, but it was restricted by the window edge, one square by one. Barefoot, following the footprints of moonlight, I walked to the front of the window. I shivered because of the cold weather in autumn and night. No wonder the old said that the frost was heavy in autumn. I began to look at this quiet autumn night carefully. The Moonlight is like the white of bovine colostrum, sprinkling on the Earth to my heart’s content, which makes everything appear in front of my eyes in a clear posture. The plane tree on the roadside is trying to hoard its energy. A stray cat is leaning against the root of the tree, dreaming of going home. My eyes drifted far away. A small house nearby showed soft light, quiet and warm. It suddenly occurred to me that when I was a child, I learned “Wanderer’s singing”. My loving mother was in the middle of the line and wearing clothes on the wanderer. I didn’t know whether the most warm picture in the world was playing in that small house. The bell rang in. I counted silently in my heart: one, two, three, four suddenly surprised, it’s 12 o’clock, it’s time to sleep! When I turned around, I accidentally saw a book lying beside the windowsill. I picked it up and found that it was Ji Xianlin’s “Bed of illness”. In my impression, he is simple and amiable, with a white cat accompanying him. As a master, because of loneliness, he is focused; Because of concentration, he is profound. Putting down the book, I walked to the bed and picked up the Walkman, which was just the song of Pu Shu. In such a material lofty Society, Pu Shu’s songs are far away from the noise of material desires, leaving only peace. The wind keeps on, the green trees are shaded, the sunshine is dazzling, the innocent and blue listen to the songs of Pu Shu, and enjoy my loneliness.

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