Time

I like to stroll in the setting sun after dinner. The wind is light, the grass is green, and my heart is calm. A kind of simplicity, no hurry and no rashness; A kind of free and easy, neither supercilious nor supercilious. Open time of door, shanfanjiujian, Nano light. In the early years, I liked to smear on my face. I was busy every morning. Breakfast could be omitted, and I would never spend 2 hours on makeup. Not now. Breakfast must be smooth, chewing slowly, and then going out with a plain smile. In the early years, it must be the most fashionable to wear clothes. You can endure the cold winter and never allow yourself to dress up fat. Not now. You must wear the most comfortable clothes. Keeping warm in winter becomes the first element. Yesterday when I went shopping, I saw a pair of beautiful high-heeled shoes. I put them on, stood in front of the mirror and looked at them again and again. Finally, I took them off and put them back on the shelf, because I didn’t want my toes to feel tired. On a business trip a few days ago, I accidentally saw an old gramophone in a video store and bought it without hesitation. When I got home, I placed it carefully in the living room. When the disk was spinning, Teresa Teng’s singing sounded. Through the gap of time, some soft memories surged into tears. There were also times when I was at a loss, I would always think of Zhu Ziqing’s “hurry” unconsciously. The sun was full of feet, moving gently and quietly, and I was also spinning blankly. Therefore, when washing hands, the days passed from the basin; When eating, the days passed from the rice bowl; When silently, I went to think of Zhang Ailing and Hu Lancheng from the eyes of her eyes, one was the most famous female writer in Shanghai at that time, and the other was an important member of Wang puppet government. Their love affair was a legend. In troubled times, they met, knew each other, fell in love, and broke up. Finally, a generation of talented women died in a foreign country, and there was no one around when they died. Who can say that her love is not thin? Who can say that Zhang Ailing’s life is not thin and cool? In the thin and cool time, I wrote clear words, lonely, proud and lofty, but what I left to the descendants was endless wealth and exclamation. Maybe I really responded to that sentence without a lot of cold, how can plum blossom smell! It is thin and cool, just like the glittering dew on the grass leaves in the morning, revealing a little chill; It is thin and cool, just like the blooming flowers in time, with pieces of stubbornness. Spring elimination snow

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