Summer

The years cut through the hesitation of bad day and night, and the helpless reality was a bit broken. Struggling with worldly pain and Haggard heart, it finally consumes desolation and loneliness. What is left is the arrangement of the gloomy fate of the soul, where should I go if I have nothing, the persistence in the world to be killed, how to do it, life walking is smiling, right and wrong, only swim in the text. At this moment, the world of mortals is tedious. I was tired of thinking at night, and the clear water in Lijiang had already flowed. Summer Night Book makeup, when is the happy window? The breeze is gone, and the cicada is silent. Cut a bunch of warm look, and then know that it is difficult to escape the frost cold smoke empty feet sound, lock the dark eyebrows on the dust and smoke, warm the silent soul of the nine days of condensation, sorrow in the text. Binjiang lock Dai Liu. The wind sends a pen to sing the link of loneliness in the world of mortals.; I am only looking for the gentle heart song of Qingling alone. Summer is burning a pinch of dust, a lot of annoyance suppressed the ground flowers, some helpless to read the floating burning marks in the heart. The dim light of the heart corner is determined to spread out in disorder, and reverses the heart corridor that life has passed through year by year. It has been trying hard to change, but the fulcrum of reality is still covered, and the morning light before dawn does not wake up. Who knows whose heart the silent pain knocks on, the silk sorrow of the fingertip dances out of the gray heart brim of the soul, the keyboard reveals desolation, and there is a world of mortals singing, there is a trace of summer wind in the heart roll, which turns into falling red curtain and falls into dust. My heart is so sad that I still know Tsinghua. The remaining ink marks destroy the light and shadow of the Summer Night. The golden year that has been wandering for a long time is like a rock, accompanied by the stars of Tanabata that are like water reincarnation, the flowing silver light is clear and quiet; The meaningful heart is accompanied by the lonely and. This life is full of dreams sweeping across the ground and falling down in the grinding incense. The Soft Moon was quiet, and he waved his hair on the thin paper, leaning against the window with the night, but he couldn’t sleep for a while. Looking back on a period of time, my eyes were shallow and happy, and the words written in the wind and dust finally remained the secular world and could not be forgotten. Understanding a sketch of shallow painting, Qi haowan is at the bottom of his heart, embroidered with vicissitudes and painted beautiful wishes in the picture scroll. Heap Kam shi cai refill painted, see volume chapter smile dressing. Dijing left the frost clothes in his heart. Occasionally carved a touch of leisurely in the cracks covered with calligraphy, painting the shallow heart in the secular world. Think more about it, with a single leaf of the world of mortals waving ink, to prop up a dream blue sky. Looking forward to Chendu, stepping on qingzhuo’s peaceful journey, walking along with words calmly. Spring elimination snow 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…