qi yue

You are Leo at the tail of July, and you are Leo at the prelude of August. I still remember brother Zeng in July and August that year. She was not a pure man, and she was also very talented, she wrote herself a song called Leo in June and July that year. I like the rhythm of that song very much. It has a young romance and freedom, which is the way a young man writes his dream. I just can’t imagine how a man with short hair like Zeng can be regarded as sexy and cute in the lyrics. Anyway, I can’t appreciate it, but there are short hair beauties in life, which is certain, the Little Prince was cute when he had short hair, with red lips and thin eyebrows. Ha ha, the little prince was a pretty girl with short hair. June and July are English words of July and August. I like these two words, probably because I like these two passionate months, it would be better if it could be cooler in these two months, so that you can savor the sexy and lovely of women with short hair carefully. July and August are also two romantic and magical seasons. Do you meet your dear people? Will you accompany her to walk out on a midsummer night and see the stars in the sky? Among those mysterious and magical stars in the sky, are there any romantic stories of your past and present? Unfortunately, in July and August of this year, I haven’t gone to Suzhou Library yet. I will go there and open the quiet place I wrote at this time of that year. At that time, when I was in the cool Suzhou Library in Suzhou, I still felt a sense of accomplishment when I opened my own words. What stories did the little prince have in July and August? When can I tell her story? If the story is good, I will also write a song for her, haha,. Speaking of the end, this summer night, July and August, will you look up at the stars in the sky, look at those mysterious zodiac signs, what constellation are you? Will you become a saint? Save the Earth with me? In the night sky of this summer night, will you look at your constellation in the sky, and will your Constellation give you some God-talking guidance? Recently, I met a lot of people who talked about God. She asked about birth, Constellation, fortune telling and Constellation again. Could these give me any other guidance? Life actually needs mysterious power, so the fortune-telling constellation can be turned over occasionally. Maybe it will make you more confident. When will you become the brightest star in the night sky? I am only myself. Like (prose editor: drops of ink become wounds) 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…

Grass

A man carried a black schoolbag which had been worn down for many years and was on the verge of life, and came to the broad grass on the stadium beside the college at dusk after the crowd dispersed and was noisy, I found a slightly lush grassland, threw down my schoolbag, and lay down facing the sunset. I used to raise my legs, swing my legs around, hold my fingers behind my head, put my head on a hard schoolbag, and look up at the sky. At this time, the eyes seemed to have been relieved from the tiredness of the whole day, and the eyes seemed relaxed and comfortable; At this time, the sky was light blue, with a kind of soft luster covering, which looked like a dream, giving people infinite reverie and memories. The sight of those who are full of emotions is always easy to penetrate through the deep blue sky with slight melancholy, and see some of their previous things, which seem so beautiful at this moment, people slowly fall into the whirlpool of memories. At first, my eyes turned to the sky far away. The striped colorful clothes scattered by the afterglow of sunset couldn’t help making such an assumption while I was amazed: how amazing it would be if an angel put on this colorful dress! However, when I was intoxicated in the groundless imagination, the rays of sunlight gradually hid, and the colorful clothes slowly folded. The fairy in my imagination also faded in a flash, which made me very disappointedly. At the same time, the clouds around slowly twist their slim bodies, constantly changing into various shapes. If you look carefully, maybe there will be a dog stretching its tongue and swinging its tail in the sky, or a running horse, or unfortunately, my imagination cannot describe everything. When I took back my eyes, I had no intention to catch a glimpse of a bird, which was on the grass not far away from the place where I lay, stretching its head and neck constantly and creeping; while exploring the insects hiding in the weeds, he retract his little head alertly from time to time to see if there are strange objects nearby. When you realize that you are not in danger, you will continue walking forward. For its lovely behavior, I laughed from the bottom of my heart. At that time, another bird flying low on the grass attracted my attention. The colorful wings and the skillful dancing make up the adorable little creatures; So lively and lovely, I think no one can bear to approach to disturb its free flying and happy playing. However, if our innocent children saw it, they might not be able to help running towards it because of curiosity and trying to catch it in their hands; but we know that it is purely out of the child’s non-malicious friendship. At this time, I only hoped to be near her, staring at her quietly, not making any noise for fear that it would fly. Everything is so quiet, so natural, just like a picture, very beautiful! The cool breeze blew across the grass, spreading over the waist, and the body was like floating in the air, fluttering; A little cold came and spread all over the body, with a happy feeling. The voice of the child came from the ear. Looking for the sound, a boy ran in front, and a little boy followed after panting with difficulty. Along the line caught in the front boy’s hand, the sight moved up. It was a swallow kite with colorful feathers. Over the sky between them, the light body danced up and down, suddenly I turned around and slipped from my right to the back. The little boy approached me casually and asked in a childish voice: brother, what are you doing? I kites. I walked away again. For his innocence and cuteness, I laughed again in my heart. The two children chased around the grass in circles. Their carefree and cheerful frolic sounds reflected into echoes through the high buildings outside the stadium. They came back and circled over the grass. I seemed to be able to see and touch them; and it has been circling in my ears, lingering and unwilling to leave. My heart moved. The heart moved for a while seemed to shake off the marks carved by the years in an instant, and also removed all the experiences imposed on life, becoming extremely light and spirited, I couldn’t help flying with that voice. Slipped out from the locked gap between the past and the present Iron Gate, crossed high and low mountains one by one, and crossed deep or shallow rivers, what surprised me at the same time was that it stopped on the grass beside the teaching building of my primary school; Then it crawled in the grass to look for something that seemed to be lost when before, its appearance is also so cute as that foraging bird. I wanted to laugh, but something blocked my smile somewhere in my throat, and my chest felt a little uncomfortable. I couldn’t help turning over and lying on my stomach, burying my face into the grass, just like a warm girl who loves one heart. Countless grass pricked her face a little painful and itchy, which was the newborn sideburns on her forehead. I sucked the fragrance of the fragrant grass with hot air greedily, mixed with a little familiar soil gas. In confusion, I was drunk. Like (prose editor: drops of ink become wounds) 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…