Let Go

What else can’t be relieved? Everything was fine. Walking on the cool Street, the sun was shining, and the fragrance of grains in my memory drifted from the past to this quiet autumn. I am love the land so much. As long as my shoes are stained with soil, I will feel deep happiness and satisfaction. After experiencing it, you are bound to grow up. Thank you for all this, gain and loss. My heart is like a clear pool with blue sky, white clouds, flowers, plants and trees reflected in it. I love all this. Even in the dead of night, I often sigh slightly in my dreams. A long journey, a passing guest. My loneliness is not because of who’s leaving, and my waiting is not for who’s coming. I once got it and cherished it. If that wind is destined to slide from my fingertips, let it fly away with my blessing. Mantis brother sacrificed, after the last time I put it on a tall branch. When I saw it again, everything was wrong, and I was stepped in half by others. The children picked up a lot of branches and leaves, saying that they were going to bury brother Mantis. It is a pity that I let you know the loss and separation too early. But so what? Everyone will face it eventually. When the wind blows down the petals and the Frost picks up the leaves, we steal the fruits of the Earth. All I love will eventually leave. However, everything blown down is as fragrant as before, even if it is scattered into mud. In the cold season, I am glad that your hands can be held tightly. I have been losing constantly, and have become calm, because I always have you, no matter how poor you are, you are my only wealth. I don’t care what we are in the eyes of the world. I only care that we will always be the original one. Only you can make me return to my true nature, feel sad or laugh wildly. You love all my shortcomings. Of course, I may also have advantages, but its existence is not so obvious. I like unoccupied houses, just like a little fool. It’s nothing. Mentally retarded children are much happier. Online people are always so talented. Today, I saw a saying: you are a lady because of your wood; You are gentle because you are withered. It turns out that I am is both Wood and withered. Completely correct. I will never be energetic, and I will never be high-spirited, and I will never be sophisticated, and I will never add fragrance to my red sleeves. But what is this? On the lonely road, how many neglected scenery did I see? How many disdainful feelings do you get? How many moments have you gained? How much strong warmth have you experienced? I am full of arms and walk calmly. On this road, you disdain to associate with me. Weathered rain and snow I one one walks. I think I will also have a bright smile, on the way forward, in the expectation of the future, in the memory of yesterday. Many people and things become habits after a long time of dependence. Memories can help me remember yesterday. What else can’t be relieved? Life how satisfactory! As yesterday! Quiet night, cold as water at night. It makes my heart so clear that I know what I want. Even at this moment, I have nothing, but many invisible things are in my hands. In the vast sea of people, I just want to be a quiet woman and sing my favorite song. Every time, every time, every person, every thing, you can choose to leave, if you don’t love. I won’t complain, because my heart is full of love. I love every road I have traveled. Even though it is full of hardships and twists and turns, it is my own choice. I love everything I have really paid, because it poured all my love and sorrow; I loved every word I said, because although I was humble, kindness and justice were always in my heart. I don’t argue with anyone but myself who is unknown. On your way to run, I just want to be the one who cheers at the roadside. If you bloom brightly, as a lonely leaf, she will be so happy that she will shed tears as glittering and translucent as dew. If so, what else can’t be relieved? No matter how it exists, every life has her unique beauty. I have been here with deep love. I have given you love and blessings, but I have never been barren. If so, everything will have no regrets. 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…

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Listening to her friend’s crying, she said she missed her child, and she didn’t know why there were so many tears. She didn’t dare to think about it even though she thought about it. It was a very happy thing for her child to go to college, but I am not happy. Yes, we are all women who are willing to give and have a good heart. They are so delicate that they are not emotional and have no tears. I think of a piece of past that a famous writer told me. He said that he was the first person in the village to go to college and walk out of the mountain. All the people in the village were excited, only his mother hid in the corner secretly to wipe tears, mother told him that you had gone further this time, and it was harder for me to see you. My friend said that the child went too far and was concerned about it all the time. He clearly knew that the child was so good and clever, and the school was so good that he still couldn’t control himself. I can’t think of any good words to comfort her. I can only listen to her miss, just like listening to what happened last year and today. The same thing, the same sadness, the same concern, the same emptiness can’t adapt. Suddenly, there was so much empty time; Suddenly, there were three meals a day, so it was not necessary to cook; Suddenly, the alarm in the phone was not screaming; Suddenly, the meal of the two adults was not rich, and the empty dining table only had two bowls and a few small dishes; Suddenly, the phone calls of the couple were not so frequent; Suddenly, the little man who had grown up in the room, she was not wandering around; Her room was quiet; Her friend said that emotional people just couldn’t let go. They were obviously at ease and suddenly empty, especially uncomfortable. Yeah. My nose was sour when I saw the children’s room, the children’s things, and even passed by the school gate where she went to school. It was not how far the children went to school, but how big the children were. They suddenly separated from us and emptied our hearts as mothers. According to other parents, children cried for less than half a year after leaving school. I called Xiaoxiao for QQ information, and learned how to use muah, many children’s words and even hot online words. The child was either in class or in the dormitory. Every time he heard her happiness, he gradually understood that when the child grew up, the intimate and selfless space was stripped away. Even if she came back every week, that kind of smell changed, changed her role, became her exhortation to us and told us everything in great detail. What we do is to make her feel at ease. When we give our children the first weaning, we believe that every parent is unforgettable. When children grow up, go to other places to go to school, and really need independence, do we also give ourselves a so-called weaning. We didn’t have a dream when we sought food and clothing at that time. Now we have so much time. Let’s leave our age to give ourselves a dream. There is no need to ask for perfection. Then let us, who are in middle age, this is the first time for my parents to come to an empty nest. Their dreams come true just like me. After a period of time, they are in a mood, writing one word after another, drawing one picture after another, which is not exquisite, if you don’t write it, you will forget it. Maybe this is life experience. Bitch. 15.9.3 attachment: children are long and short. After you leave, I am clean, clean my heart and house. Without words, without oneself, where does the heart go and where to put it. Why do we get along with each other for such a short time? We are separated from each other for three years and three years. 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…