Tanabata

Tanabata, I’m drunk. 820 will pass in half an hour. Maybe when you grow up, you can’t smell the fragrance of roses, you can’t touch your lover far away, and you can’t find the distant direction. I stood on the cross street, not lost my way, but didn’t know where to go. It was the night that should be quietly rippling, and the Night Elves danced their wings to the dream of the night. Under the Window on the tenth floor, the autumn night breeze, I heard the busyness of the broom. I looked out of the window, and the flow of cars was less and less. Listening to songs, I felt a burst of complexity in my heart. Who deprived them of the right to dream? I was drunk, unconscious, a mess. Drunk eyes dim, dim lights, pour all of me, bet on an unknown future. I was drunk, and the smell was full of wine. It seems that I am fermented, intoxicated from the inside out. All right, don’t pretend to be drunk. The embarrassment of being seen through made me drunk and dreaming, and I didn’t want to reincarnate. Valentine’s Day said to break up, I am a bride-to-be suffering from marriage phobia. My anxiety, my loneliness, my irritation and my fear are all installed in my left ventricle. Dare not touch, afraid of being mad and being described as mental illness. I covered my left ventricle and said, “be good, jump slowly, and you will get tired. In this way, the deeper it is closed, the less traces it will leak, Until the end of the wedding, gray hair. I am a proud person, but I am not proud. There are more happy people in this world, but I only see others and ignore the people around me. The arrogant comparison, stopped the pace as if there was no motivation for progress. Depressed mood, bursts of Sighs fill my life, and I am not clear enough if I am gloomy. I am looking forward to escaping, the faster the better, and I also hope that the sun will be more ferocious tomorrow. Autumn is coming, the weather is cold, the clouds are scattered, and the smog is coming. Note: watch the movie bride battle. The greatest happiness for a girl is to marry the best man in the most beautiful wedding dress. I am the vagrant sent by God, what guides me is the smell of freedom. Like (prose editor: Ke Er) 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…