Winter

Sitting in the winter in the south of the Yangtze River, there was a thoroughfare cold around, so we had to turn on the air conditioner and cover the hand warmers to resist the freezing and cold of the forty or nine years. Is it true that I am old, and I begin to like to be alone and quiet. I am afraid of meeting strangers, so I try my best to avoid the lively scenes, and I just want to pass the sadness in my heart to my fingertips, I just want to express the confession in my heart to the fleeting time. How fast this year is! Now it is the end of January, with drizzle and bitter chill. It rained for a whole day, and it would not stop tonight depending on the situation. It is estimated that it will continue until tomorrow. I thought that the past would fade with time and fade like running water. However, I still came with the cold, fetched my chest and desolate my heart. Staring at all things, all living beings. Life has already gone through several ups and downs. How do you care about the snow in front of you? How do you care about the rigor of this winter. Although it is like a knot in the throat, although it is sour and difficult to stop, life is like this: how many joys and sorrows, how many spring and autumn! I remember when I was young, my father posted a piece of paper on my bedside, which said: Modesty makes people progress, pride makes people fall behind. He asked me to compare every day, check my words and deeds, and grow up earnestly. Don’t worry about the spring is far away after winter? There is no need to embarrass the future journey whether to advance or retreat. In fact, life is like this: ups and downs, mixed sorrow and happiness. I believe that those who gather and disperse will disappear with the fading of the cold, and will never come back! Finally, the rain stopped. I walked to the balcony and felt the coolness outside. A kind of comfort came into being. I strolled through the time and space of my heart, listened to my own heart, and kept my own city. It was deep, shallow, and faint, put it down, the sky will still be bright. Spring elimination snow

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