Late

It is like thinking about a certain plot in the movie and putting yourself into it; It is like a spring dream, which is about to wake up; It is like Pu Songling’s “Strange Tales from a lonely studio”, which is just a daze, it is too small for the whole life to go to a strange place and become friends with a stranger. Now I find that I can’t face it normally. I don’t want to express it, and I don’t need unwilling understanding and comfort. I don’t want to live in a hypocritical space. Laughing is not necessarily happiness. I don’t know the sadness behind Crying. I don’t want to be greedy for the daily delicacies of mountains and seas. I don’t like famous clothes and expensive decorations. I don’t want to be rich and noble, try your best to accept an ordinary heart. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) 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…