Trigeminal

When I came to the three-fork intersection again, it was always a little different from the original goal. The sorrow that could not be stopped in the drizzle seemed to disappear in the hazy rain next second, I was also afraid that I would lose my direction, so I groped for a way out. I would sweat, fall down, bleed, hurt, hurt and fade, but I still wouldn’t cry cruelly, but still silently smiled. The road is really hard to choose, and it often loses time and time at the first thought. I don’t want to choose, because fantasy is always so beautiful, but the cruelty of reality is like a straw cutter that breaks hope cruelly. But I don’t want such a decline… choice! Choice! Choice!!! You are not really happy, and laughter is your strong protective color. I don’t want to let you down, but where is the direction of the road and the end of the road… if time goes back, what can we remember? And what will I leave? What is the price behind a successful man? And how much did I pay? What do everyone feel when they succeed or fail? And what do I think? Children, you should grow up. You are not a dou in the arms of your parents, nor a child who wants sugar after your parents and sticks behind your brother and sister every day, not to mention the child who makes himself happy by doing childish things everyday. You have grown up and should be mature. The training of life should have worn away your sharp edges and corners long ago, the rest is a boy who tends to be perfect, 17 years old. In This flower season, we should turn our arms into wings and fight our own sky. 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…