Will it be far away if I love it

When winter comes and spring comes, I walk my life path alone in the limited life track. A person seems to have been used to watching the flowers in the world Bloom and fall, and the tide rises and falls, faintly like a gust of autumn wind blowing through, the leaves scattered in the air fluttered in the wind. I am like a leaf of life blowing me to where, I will be deeply silent, free my freedom, no one will be shocked, no one will feel it, and no one will hold it gently in his hand to treasure me. In the Lonely years, I have been addicted to the internet all the time. In the atmosphere of the Internet and reality, I sprinted around to find the happiness and love sustenance in my heart. I often use literature forums, writing the sigh of life in my heart, writing my loneliness, my sadness and melancholy, sometimes walking on thin ice, sometimes floating in the wind, I am a cloud, I am a piece of cold ice, in the surging years, I changed my steps with the change of seasons. I was full of ambition. I could not find the direction of life and could not interpret the real emotion in life. In my loneliness, I will talk about my thoughts with literary pen pals and tell my regretful dreams that have not been won for a long time. I have a literary pen pals, Mr. Mu Er, a member of Hunan Writers Association, I often discuss literature with him and ask him for literature-related knowledge and interest. When chatting, I will also say something about myself and tell him that I am almost 40 years old. If I don’t find a girlfriend again, in another ten or eight years, I have no one to ask for it, hehe! Is it? No, you are a literary talent, and there will be girls who like you. Mr. Mu Er said, that’s not necessarily. I have been in Changde for so many years, and I know very few people, and the social circle is very narrow, moreover, I am very afraid of coming out because of self-abasement and self-disapproval. Mr. Mu Er told me not to think like this. Everyone will have his own position, you will also find the fate. People often say that the crooked pot with crooked stove and half a Jin with eight Liang will always match each other. Of course, you must go out boldly! I tell you that there is a marriage network, I think it is very good, you can try to get in, maybe there will be other gains. I registered a member with the website address he gave me, posted my photos, and added people I thought were similar to as friends, and leave the contact information on it, hoping that someone will pay attention to me. In fact, I don’t particularly believe it, because there is still a big difference between the network and the reality, which is very virtual, moreover, there are many people who are often cheated on the Internet, but there are also precedents for success. I hope my dream can come true. I prayed for myself devoutly. After a few days, when I was bored, I knocked on the door of the marriage network gently again. I walked in abruptly and opened my membership information quietly. I found a lady leaving a message to me. I was surprised and hoped there would be a new beginning, one day, I opened my QQ as usual, and suddenly there was a new information added to my friend. I couldn’t wait to click with the mouse and found that she was from marriage network, I am excited to add her as a good friend, hoping to have more contact with each other in my future life. In the days to come, I slowly learned a lot about her stories. She told me that she was a person from magili County in zhangjiashi City and worked in a public institution, she once had a marriage full of regrets. Unfortunately, her husband left her quietly four years ago, leaving her and her son. Over the past few years, she has been working hard to support the Sky independently. She didn’t find it, but a person’s life is still too boring, sometimes there is not even a person who speaks confidentially, especially at night, the quiet night sky is lonely with my vanity, and my son is too small, I can’t tell him a lot of thoughts. I feel that I am still young. Will I spend it alone in the future? My son will leave me for a long journey after all. He will have his happiness, and what about me? I often live with self-contradiction. Meditation is that he has ceased to exist before. Only the warmth of the past remains in the corner of my heart, which always makes me feel distressed, but I can’t feel sad for a lifetime, under Jiuquan, he believed and didn’t want me to walk alone with a heavy load. I clearly felt that she was wiping tears from the corners of her eyes, and I could feel her feeling at this time. Through the QQ screen, I can appreciate her beautiful and lovely head portrait, which is gradually moving away, just a little vicissitudes, hopeless and sad eyes, and thick eye bands, I must have spent sleepless nights one after another, but she is still very vivid and touching in my opinion, because she has a baby face and her high nose bridge, and the big, thick and colorful mouth will make people have a lot of reverie. If I think she can be happy and face life with a smile every day, she is really beautiful and charming, I sympathize with her experience very much. After all, my previous marriage also made me miserable. Fortunately, I came out, because I really need a better woman to love and care about me sincerely, go to the future life together. She envies my literary talent very much, and I like her to have a stable job. She likes me to listen to my stories in front of her, she is willing to be a loyal listener, and I like her sweet smile and her beautiful eyes under the rainbow after the rain. We often talk on the Internet from 1 to 2 in the morning, I sincerely said to her, this is not good! First, it will affect work, and second, it will affect health. If you become an old woman because you stay up late, you will let me compensate you for your youth loss, then I really can’t help you, I laughed heartily. She said to me, no one wants it. As long as you want it, I am also very happy. I often tell her that distance is not a difficult thing that is far away, the key is the distance between heart and heart, which requires us to walk together and maintain sincerely. What’s more, we are not far apart, isn’t it 90 kilometers? It will arrive in more than an hour, She told me that she could go through the formalities of retirement in a few years, so that she could go wild and let people travel. Of course, you should treat me well and love me sincerely, I will consider your side to accompany you, right? Then I am so happy and hope it will be as we wish. In front of her, I feel very small and inferior. In today’s society, the economic foundation determines the superstructure and there is no stable income, it is difficult for a man without a sense of security to maintain a family well. She would calmly smile and say to me, then you should be a full-time writer and don’t work. I said how is that possible, I still need more efforts now. In fact, I am really nothing. In the bright starry sky of literature, I am just a small meteor without much popularity, and there are not many special collections published, but I will work hard for them, just like I am pursuing Mengyuan love in my heart, I will succeed one day, there will be a woman who has been caring for a long time and sincerely join hands. She often said to me, you don’t always say money in front of me. I am not looking for a man or looking for money. I am a very ordinary and plain woman, I don’t have too many requirements. I just want to find a man who is like-minded, responsible and caring. Now it doesn’t mean the future. Everything will change and everything will have new development, don’t we all decorate our World carefully on the road of success? I like the landscape there very much. I prefer her plain, bright and kind temperament like the landscape. She is like gurgling water in my heart wandering and echoing in the hotbed of my heart River, it often makes me sleepless all night, but I am happy and feel happy! She often invited me to go to her home. She lived there for a long time or went to find a job. She told me that she would like to accompany me to enjoy the scenery of Wulei Mountain and draw lots together to the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, servant hexagram, I heard that the signing and Hexagram there are very effective, she will accompany you slowly, I believe that in the mountains of the mountains, we will find our eternal security and Mengyuan. We have always been deeply attached to each other. In the distance of love, we are like a few feet at hand. I can see her beautiful eyes in mutual sincere expectation and looking back, I will also see her beautiful figure in the wind and walking in our distance. I feel that we are getting closer and closer, I feel that my heart has been confused by her gentleness and her infatuation. I really want to enrich her world with my whole life’s feelings and responsibilities and make her really happy, find a home that has been uncertain for a long time. Will love be far away? I believe it won’t be far away. I will carefully prepare my luggage, all my feelings and the most real love in my life to put on the lake of her heart, I am willing to live forever in her clear lake! I would like to dedicate this article to all lovers in the world and wish them a happy Valentine’s Day forever!

Zan (prose editor: dripping ink into injury) Phoenix mountain spring outing

After dressing up at Meiko and changing into an organic glass button suit, the hour hand of the wall clock at home has pointed to nine o’clock. I cross it with noon…

Enter June

In the singing of summer cicada, in the intoxicating evening breeze of summer, we walked into June together again. Entering this memory, we…

Linjia Lane

Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city…

Linjia Lane

Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city…

The confusion of summer night

I couldn’t stand the heat and came to Weishui River for a walk to enjoy the cool. In the beautiful South Bank Parklands of Xianyang Lake and the natural river, it is cool…

Love story

Lover dies, lover…

This summer, hot summer days

I have always been obsessed with the legend of black holes.

It is said that if a person is captured by a black hole, at that moment, the body will become hundreds of millions of fragments, and the fragments will continue to break, becoming more and smaller fragments. Like dust or fog, it turns into the smallest Nebula in the universe deep. Everyone will see different colors. If there is such a way to die, I want to have a try!

In that way, he could see my most beautiful color in his eyes. Even if it disappeared, he should remember my most beautiful appearance.

This summer, hot summer days 3.7 Jiang seather

Some people say that love is like a piece of sand that you can’t hold. Even if you hold it tightly, you will still slip away from your fingers.

Some people say that love is like a fantasy that can’t be grasped. Have you ever seen Tan Cheng sand painting? But there is no more happy and beautiful construction process than that. We are not built for destruction, but happy and happy for the process of careful investment.

Love brings us not only pain but also happiness!!

She said on the phone, I am lovelorn, come and accompany me! The voice is a little low.

I asked her, didn’t I see you last time?

She said, we broke up!

I asked her why? Did you quarrel?

She said, the reason is unknown, he only said that we are not suitable!

I am very angry. It is not suitable. Will it be solved if it is not suitable? Is the feeling of more than three years over the end of an inappropriate sentence? Why the fuck did you go?

She said, I don’t want to ask, don’t want to have no dignity.

I laughed at her for being silly. If it was me, I must ask her to understand. Even if she broke up, she should make it clear!

I said, there must be someone outside, so it is better for such a man to leave earlier.

She nodded.

It has been more than half a month since I saw her last time. I see her again. She is a little thin, with long hair around her waist and wearing an uncomplicated lace coat, even I was a little excited when I saw it. Her boyfriend left her so blind. She said that she had discussed getting married on May 1st, and she said she couldn’t accept it. Such a blow could not be accepted by anyone, but if the groom disappeared on the wedding day, she is lucky compared with her husband playing extramarital affairs after marriage.

She and I were classmates since childhood. We played very well. We broke up twice, and then we got together again.

How to get out of the shadow of lovelorn love, our answer is always so old-fashioned, starting another love.

She said that after breaking up with him, she quit her job in the store and went to work in a relatively hard factory. She said that I was very tired except to go to work and sleep every day. Despite this, I still can’t sleep late.

I said, insomnia means that you are mature. Have you ever seen a child unable to sleep? They fell asleep as soon as they fell into bed……………

She said, I am now a full shopaholic. I can’t help but want to buy flat and beautiful clothes. There are still some new clothes in my wardrobe.

I said, only those beautiful clothes can satisfy your sense of loss. Only by holding them firmly in your hands can you know your sense of existence, and only they can never leave you!

She looked at me and nodded like finding a bosom friend.

She said, I want to go on a trip that says go.

I said, time is the best healing medicine, time can defeat everything.

She said, I don’t want to torture myself!

Dear, are you ready to accept another relationship? I asked her with a smile.

There were a lot of people on the street, all kinds of handsome men and girls. I suddenly had a bold proposal. I looked at her big round eyes and said, who did I see? I’ll help you say it.

She smiled and said, stop it, today is not April Fool’s Day!

I smiled, and I was glad that she had not been carried away by the pain brought by lovelorn.

She said there was a WeChat friend who wanted to meet and have a look…………..

What is Weiyou? I looked at her

She said, WeChat chat friends,

It suddenly dawned on me that I joked that we could meet and have a look. We can also try things like this to meet netizens.

Yes, there are too many ordinary people in this world. They follow the rules. Just like our parents, marriage is arranged. They don’t even know what love is, I haven’t even talked about a decent love affair, so I get old. I also asked them, and they said, once there was a heart movement. Yes, love can’t be too hot, just like the Sun approaching the Earth, Heler licked the Indian Ocean, and the whole sea boiled and bubbled with love like the end of the world, I think we should try it once, even if it is scalded.

You still love him, right? I asked her.

After so many years of love, it is impossible to forget it. She lowered her head.

Women are like this. When they turn around and die, they will never forget the love at that time. While men always choose to leave, waving their sleeves without taking away a cloud of color, abandoned her and all her feelings.

But, dear, do you know? God must have his arrangement. He will take one person away and bring another person to your side. I don’t know when, maybe the next second, maybe tomorrow, maybe next year, but, dear, I believe that when spring comes, everything will be fine!

I often say that I am Dragon get angry.

In fact, no one knows that every Lone Star has a Terminator, just like every nut has a screw that belongs to her, and every lock has her own key. Every day even Meng is a game preset to pass customs.

Just like what Zhang Ailing said, among the tens of millions of people who met you, in the boundless wilderness of time for thousands of years, there was no early step or late step, which happened to catch up, there is nothing else to say, only to ask gently: Oh, you are here!

The rest is left to fate. Those who hesitate are doomed to be lonely. Those who want everything get nothing.

This summer, may hot summer days!

Jiang SUSE original 3.7

Zan (prose editor: dripping ink into injury) Phoenix mountain spring outing

After dressing up at Meiko and changing into an organic glass button suit, the hour hand of the wall clock at home has pointed to nine o’clock. I cross it with noon…

Enter June

In the singing of summer cicada, in the intoxicating evening breeze of summer, we walked into June together again. Entering this memory, we…

Linjia Lane

Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city…

Linjia Lane

Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city…

The confusion of summer night

I couldn’t stand the heat and came to Weishui River for a walk to enjoy the cool. In the beautiful South Bank Parklands of Xianyang Lake and the natural river, it is cool…

Love story

Lover dies, lover…

The last flowers

We walked along the Pearl River and it was raining that evening. On both sides of the Pearl River are the lights of Rain fans. The cruise ships starting at seven o’clock are more like her lonely figure. This night is doomed to be a sad city. I seem to see that all the flowers bloom at night! 1 on March 7th, spring just began to bloom. At 02:10 P.M., I received a phone call that I shouldn’t have received. Xiao Yun, who had not seen it for ten years, returned to Hong Kong from New Zealand for business and decided to stay in Guangzhou for three days. Xiao Yun said, I hope to meet me in these three days. I clearly remember that Xiao Yun left in the early summer ten years ago. At that dusk, the stone bridge, high heels, windbreaker and messy hair were all in her turn, which had been fixed for ten years. For ten years, I have been walking on this shore for too long and too tired. At half past five in the afternoon, I finally booked a flight ticket to Guangzhou at 09:25 in the evening. The ticket center told me that due to the approaching of the fair recently, the ticket source was tight, and I got the last seat to Guangzhou on the 7th. When the plane landed at Baiyun Airport, it was half past eleven at night. Just came out of the cabin passage, my steps were extremely fast. But the closer the exit is, the slower it gets. Because I know, Xiao Yun is picking me up at the exit. She said she would definitely pick it up. A person who often travels far away is not used to sending farewell and greeting. Because I don’t like the sadness of parting and the anxious waiting. This time, I am warm and moved. Because for the first time, a woman picked me up at the airport three hours in advance. In addition to warmth and emotion, the mood at this moment is still complicated. At the exit of W2, time suddenly appeared a cycle. Walking in the bright waiting passage, I could sense that a pair of eyes had locked my thin body. As soon as he turned around, he recognized the small and medium clouds of the pick-up crowd on the right. Half-shoulder hair, blue and white coat, bright white jeans, slender as before. Still so beautiful, the years did not seem to have carved traces of vicissitudes on her face. I forgot my expression at that time. I only knew that I walked towards her slowly, being so calm and indifferent. I held her in my arms. I clearly felt that her head pressed heavily on my shoulder and her whole body trembled slightly. When I let go of her, I saw the different eyes of the men and women around me. I said, you are really a cloud! 2 Guangzhou at 12 o’clock in the evening, it seems that the nightlife has just begun. Although drizzle is floating, the street lamp that is popular still exudes its unique charm and affection. We didn’t speak when we called back to Guangzhou hotel. Most of the time, Xiao Yun looked out of the window and looked back at me occasionally. His eyes were mixed with the same complicated expression as mine, but he was gentle. I think she has too much to say. Me too. Guangzhou Hotel, 706, 3 am. Cigarette butts have been piled up high in the square ashtray. Xiao Yun was sitting opposite me. Behind her was a light yellow floor lamp. She always said with her head down, and several strands of hair covered half of her eyes from time to time. Speaking of touching places, he glanced at me and smiled slightly. What she said most was New Zealand and her lovely son. The sky there is very blue and clean, and the child is healthy and lovely. That kind of life makes her quiet and she is still happy. What about you? Every short period of time, she always asks like this. I always lean my body into the soft chair and suck it hard. I said Si Ming Mountain, the ancient town in Jiangnan, and the Central Street. The sky in these places is as clean as blue. These places and some people make me peaceful. I am also happy. Xiao Yun listened quietly. In the end, there is always such a sentence, that’s good. At four o’clock, I was lying on the white sheet with my clothes and fell asleep listening to Xiao Yun talking about the distant New Zealand. When she woke up, Xiao Yun told me that this night could not be counted as a night. Just a few hours in the morning, she was looking at me all the time, and I slept surprisingly quietly. She put a glass of water on the head of the bed, gave me a deep look, and spoke a New Zealand English softly. I understood: you are really tired. Suddenly, I felt a little sad. I didn’t want to let her see through my strong face, and I didn’t want her to know that I was having a bad life. I smiled at her reluctantly, I got up in a panic and left a sentence. I went to wash my face. 3 The pedestrian street in Guangzhou is on Beijing Road. I went there once last year, where the hustle and bustle bored me, but Xiao Yun insisted on going. From the moment he turned into the street monument, Xiao Yun’s hand began to carry my arm and never opened it. At that moment, my heart suddenly became soft and lazy. With the quietest and slowest steps, I crossed the most prosperous and streamer streets in Guangzhou city. Time is like being drunk slowly. Standing in the middle of the street paved with glass fiber reinforced plastics, looking at the original ancient road in Tang and Song dynasties in the glass cover, the blue and ancient stones were covered with history, and the sky was drizzling. Suddenly I understood why Xiao Yun had to come here. She is looking for a lost time. There is innocence in time that we will never go back again! On MAY FLOWER, it is a movie city on Beijing Road. Xiao Yun stared at the movie card and refused to leave. She pulled my feet away several times back. She said she must watch the movie, Cherish Our Love Forever. We didn’t talk about the whole movie. Because of love, all the lights in Hall 5 turned on immediately. I saw Xiao Yun with tears all over my face. We walked along the Pearl Road to the river. It was evening at that time and it was raining. Xiao Yun broke my arm for the first time, lying on the railing alone watching the river. The rain was still underground, and the cold wind was blowing slowly from the other end of the river. There were dim lights on both sides of the Pearl River. The cruise ship at 7 o’clock was more like her lonely figure. I stood five meters behind her, lighting a cigarette. The stomachache that had been well the other day suddenly rolled over the body for a while and then again. It is a kind of sad, helpless sadness and unspeakable sadness. This night is doomed to be a city full of sadness. I seem to see that all the flowers bloom at night! 4 9 Noon, Room 706. Ten minutes before checking out, Xiao Yun hugged me so closely and boldly for the first time in three days, which was also our most intimate and ambiguous action in these three days. The computer in the room downloaded the song because of love. How long has it been? How long has it been? In three days, the male hormone in my body finally recovered like weeds, and the warm holer factor began to spread like crazy. No matter, no matter, I attached it to her ear and said yes. Xiao Yun’s body trembled in my arms, and she pushed me hard in just a few seconds. Her eyes contained a kind of worry and sorrow that could not be solved. I suddenly became soft. The strong stomachache was mixed with another kind of emptiness, like a needle, which pierced my left chest again and again. Xiao Yun firmly refused to send me and left me at the door of the hotel. She wants to transfer to Hong Kong and take the 09:05 flight back to New Zealand. New Zealand has clean sky, lovely children, and her quiet life and happiness. I am returned to the small town at dusk. I didn’t go home. I drove the car directly to the stone bridge where Xiao Yun left ten years ago and began to smoke until 09:05. During this period, I remembered the Central Street and a person’s words: you, still live in this nihilistic flowers, deserve nothing! Actually, I don’t know where else to go. All the flowers are blown away by the wind. Once you look back, it is another spring!

Zan (prose editor: dripping ink into injury) Phoenix mountain spring outing

After dressing up at Meiko and changing into an organic glass button suit, the hour hand of the wall clock at home has pointed to nine o’clock. I cross it with noon…

Enter June

In the singing of summer cicada, in the intoxicating evening breeze of summer, we walked into June together again. Entering this memory, we…

Linjia Lane

Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city…

Linjia Lane

Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city…

The confusion of summer night

I couldn’t stand the heat and came to Weishui River for a walk to enjoy the cool. In the beautiful South Bank Parklands of Xianyang Lake and the natural river, it is cool…

Love story

Lover dies, lover…

Pursue

That accidental encounter, I fell in love with you, your sunny smile was shining in my heart, and your pure eyes melted in my expectation, your long hair fluttered in my dream when I learned that there were many afterlife who also liked you, I made up my mind to pursue you in front of the enemies. I will not declare to you that I love you before the time is ripe like a bold boy. It will be like turning off the gas before Rice goes off the pot. I will not give full play to my expertise in learning Chinese from the beginning, turn love into a text symbol and let the letter be a medium. The transmission of the letter will vaporize the original primiary flavor. If you ask someone to match, there will be no charm for a man’s husband to pursue love. The masterpiece of French painter Henry Rousseau, “Carnival Night”, made me obsessed. It was naive and authentic, stitching Romanticism and Realism into poetry and painting, the pair of lovers under the night are natural and sweet, and have a permanent mark on the viewer’s heart. Pursuing you should be a painting, a poem, a point of wisdom, a combination of simplicity and romance. After all, I decided to borrow my friend Yu. Yu has threatened several times that he likes the rain that often goes with you, but this timid guy is like the sky thunder in September. I said to Yu: as a friend, I knife inserting help you. Yu surprise: Are you familiar with rain? I said: Don’t ask me any more nonsense. You teach foreign languages in another middle school. One night in early spring, I came to meet you on the excuse of Yu Heyu. You were a little surprised to see me when you opened the door. After hearing clearly, you poured me a cup of fragrant and pleasant tea. Sitting down, we talked about Yu Heyu, about teaching, about life, and about the topics that young people pay attention. For Yu Heyu, you invite a small party. Playing poker, we are a pair; Singing karaoke, my sun is dedicated to you. For Yu He Yu, I organized a small dance. Four steps, tango, waltz, I hold hands with you, gently hold the waist, let the figure become melody my heart is drunk quietly. Pear Flower white, peach flower red, cauliflower yellow, the revival of the field flashing the bright spring. I only invite you with courage: if you like, we will go for a outing. You paused a little, smiled and flashed: OK. A good voice made me happy: I hope to be admitted! When I came to the suburbs, I watched The Green Green Green, enjoyed the running water of the small bridge, the sunny wind outside the city, and listened to the farm barking. Across the flowers, there are butterflies flying; Wearing green shade, there are bird tweet crisp. You sigh: Ah, spring is so beautiful! Do you know? In my eyes, you are more beautiful than spring scenery! Before long, you promised to accept me as a college student to learn foreign languages with you. I still hide I love you in my heart.

Tenderness splashed in my heart, splashed into raindrops, permeated into clear springs, and merged into streams after grain rain, when flowers fell into fruits, my deep love will open on my lips.

Zan (prose editor: dripping ink into injury) Phoenix mountain spring outing

After dressing up at Meiko and changing into an organic glass button suit, the hour hand of the wall clock at home has pointed to nine o’clock. I cross it with noon…

Enter June

In the singing of summer cicada, in the intoxicating evening breeze of summer, we walked into June together again. Entering this memory, we…

Linjia Lane

Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city…

Linjia Lane

Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city…

The confusion of summer night

I couldn’t stand the heat and came to Weishui River for a walk to enjoy the cool. In the beautiful South Bank Parklands of Xianyang Lake and the natural river, it is cool…

Love story

Lover dies, lover…

My adolescence!

My friends all say that I don’t have puberty, because I haven’t been in love and I haven’t experienced what I should have experienced during puberty! Don’t laugh at me, maybe it’s my appearance? It may also be because of my poor expression. No boy has confessed to me, of course! I have never expressed myself to others. Maybe it was my natural shyness and shy character that led me to say something out of love and dare not boldly, so I feel very sorry now. In fact, I have several unrequited lovers, but I didn’t even tell my best friend, because I was shy. I wrote this thing here to express my inner feelings. I hope people who know me don’t see it! Hey Hey.

When I was in the first grade of junior high school, there was a little boy in front of my desk. I still remember that he didn’t look good, but it gave people a clean and warm feeling. He borrowed a pen from me, ben, something, gradually we got familiar with each other and started to go crazy together. I liked him a little bit, but after a few weeks, I heard that he had a girlfriend, moreover, I was in the sixth grade. I was very sad, but there was no way to rob someone’s boyfriend. I couldn’t do it yet, so I declared that my first unrequited love failed! After a year, in my second grade, my back table was also a little boy. He was dark but handsome. I felt a little excited about him, but because of my character, I dare not express myself. I just fell in love with him. He often yearned for borrowing mirrors and combs and always robbed me of delicious food. Although I showed that I was filled with fried hair, but my heart was secretly happy, so he had a girlfriend again, what about me! Failed again!

This is my two unsuccessful unrequited love, not the adolescence of love! I hope everyone has love to say it out loud, not like me, leaving regrets! In addition, I wish you all find someone you like in 2014 and find true love! Wish you a heart, white heads are not separated.

Zan (prose editor: dripping ink into injury) Phoenix mountain spring outing

After dressing up at Meiko and changing into an organic glass button suit, the hour hand of the wall clock at home has pointed to nine o’clock. I cross it with noon…

Enter June

In the singing of summer cicada, in the intoxicating evening breeze of summer, we walked into June together again. Entering this memory, we…

Linjia Lane

Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city…

Linjia Lane

Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city…

The confusion of summer night

I couldn’t stand the heat and came to Weishui River for a walk to enjoy the cool. In the beautiful South Bank Parklands of Xianyang Lake and the natural river, it is cool…

Love story

Lover dies, lover…

I only hope that you are a scenery and grow in the place of my way.

Lin Huiyin said: If you are well, it will be sunny. Love was born pure, such as lotus flowers, which were simple and elegant, swaying in the summer breeze, stretching and dancing in the autumn wind, blooming and binding, flowers blooming and falling, such as clear and clear seasons, not contaminated with a trace of dust from the world. I only wish you a scenery, a person, a city, an ancient town with thousands of years of wind and rain, a pavilion and a pavilion, and a green slabstone Road with mottled footprints of time. Countless people lingered in the smoky rain scenery here. Countless people walked under the Daiwa pink wall here. Countless people left their affectionate long songs in the smoky rain and clear water here. Among the past people, there are passers-by who pass by in a hurry, literati who read carefully, and old friends who come back far away. In the south of the Yangtze River in March, the smoke and rain are misty, and the fog is misty. The rain and fog are like the rain Lane written by Dai Wangshu. The woman holding an oiled paper umbrella in the rain and hesitating alone seemed so melancholy and sentimental. There is no gentle wave in Xu Zhimo Kang River, and there is no Lin Huiyin. You are calm and calm in the world in April. Xu Zhimo said: You are the April day of the world; The smile lights up the wind on all sides; The light spirit dances and changes in the glory of spring and spring. You are the clouds in the morning of April. The wind is soft at dusk, the stars are flashing unintentionally, and the rain drips in front of the flowers. That light spirit, that Yan Ting, you are; You wear the crown of fresh Yan flowers; You are naive and solemn; You are the full moon at night. The piece of goose yellow after snow melting, you look like; The green of fresh bud, you are; Tender, joyful water light floating the White Lotus you expect in your dream. You are a tree-by-tree blossom, a swallow whispering among Liang; You are love, warmth, and a poem; You are the April day of the world! Lin Huiyin is a city, an ancient city with simplicity and elegance, and full of western thoughts. She is light and beautiful. She is like a blooming tree by tree, growing in the south of the Yangtze River and blooming in the world. The fragrance of flowers is flowing with the Lingxiu of Jiangnan, mixed with the gentle waves in Kang River. Like a swallow whispering between Liang, flying in the March of early spring, it is clear and elegant, and like green lotus floating with dark fragrance in the lotus pond. It is noble, quiet, elegant and picturesque, such as Zen. She is a scenery that cannot be avoided. In the world, even a free and easy poet like Zhimo can’t do it. She waved her hand and didn’t take away a cloud of color, after all, Xu Zhimo threw herself in front of her fragrant petals and was willing to be a weed of Zhu Kang River, chatting with her with the Stars. Blinger’s heart is as peaceful as water and Lotus. No matter how the world changes and how the world floats, her heart is still a beautiful scenery, and she can still be calm as a Lotus. She was the scenery in the eyes of countless people, but only belonged to three people. Xu zhimo was swaying with her in the city, poetic and picturesque, blooming and prosperous, giving her a hot first love, liang Sicheng lived in the city and guarded the blinger woman with the soft time of his life, which seemed steadfast and calm. Jin Yuelin stayed at the edge of the ancient city and regarded her as an indispensable scenery, waiting silently for her whole life. Because she knew that she didn’t want to walk in because of true love. Maybe this was the best ending. She put the three most important men in her life in different positions and gave different care, they are all love, but love is so sober and clear. Lin Huiyin is a woman who knows how to measure. She understands that time is a Shadowless Sword. Sometimes she will stab others because of your carelessness. She didn’t want anyone to get hurt, let alone make her heart incomplete. So she always chooses to come at the right time and leave in the right time. Only when I grew up did I finally understand that some people are a scenery. After seeing it, I will leave after swimming and will not be able to meet again. Some people are a city, and one day you will come back here, not prosperous, not bold, but makes you feel very steadfast. Xu Zhimo gave Lin Huiyin poetry and love, but he could not give Lin Huiyin a stable home and an ordinary life. Maybe as he said, he did not know Lin Huiyin well enough! Or as Lin Huiyin said, what Zhimo loves at present is not the real me, but the Lin Huiyin depicted by romantic poetry. No matter what the result is, even in the eyes of Tagore and the world, it is a pity that a perfect match beauties cannot be combined, which is irrelevant. Life always has to miss and meet, which makes it interesting. Just like a cup of fragrant tea, sweet is the top grade. Liang Sicheng was a city. He built a solid nest in the city. He believed that the swallow flying far away would return one day. He birds flying and nestling together with him between Liang and whispered. When he arrived, he turned a landscape into a city, which had their footprints, the light and shadow of predecessors, the confusion of years, the fresh breeze, the bright moon and the long flow of water, xiaojia Jasper. I think this spring, there must be a lot of people competing to go to the south of the yangtze river to find flowers blooming and perceive the south of the yangtze river, but I don’t know how many people will remember that there was once a woman, it is an indispensable scenery in the south of the yangtze river. Her name is lin huiyin. She was born in the south of the yangtze river and raised in the south of the yangtze river. She is a curved stream in the south of the yangtze river. She twists and turns around the corridor in the noise of the world, she is a branch of willow along the river. The Willow is full of silk, which ignites the green of life for the people in the past. Wherever she passes, it is full of pure light and fragrance in the time of life. I didn’t go, not I couldn’t, but I knew that jiangnan had always been my hometown, so I still wanted to regard her as a place where she grew up in my way. After a trip back travling far, take a look at the scenery like Lotus and Zen, adding a peace to the last time of life, which is really put down.

Zan (prose editor: dripping ink into injury) Phoenix mountain spring outing

After dressing up at Meiko and changing into an organic glass button suit, the hour hand of the wall clock at home has pointed to nine o’clock. I cross it with noon…

Enter June

In the singing of summer cicada, in the intoxicating evening breeze of summer, we walked into June together again. Entering this memory, we…

Linjia Lane

Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city…

Linjia Lane

Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city…

The confusion of summer night

I couldn’t stand the heat and came to Weishui River for a walk to enjoy the cool. In the beautiful South Bank Parklands of Xianyang Lake and the natural river, it is cool…

Love story

Lover dies, lover…

The south wind knows my meaning and dreams about Xizhou

Yimei goes to Xizhou and sends it to Jiangbei. Single shirt apricot red, double-head Crow young color.

Where is the western continent, two oars bridge head crossing. At dusk, the wind blows the Ulva tree. Under the tree is the door, and the door is exposed. Open the door and go out to pick red lotus. In the autumn of Nantang, lotus flowers pass the head. Lower your head to get lotus seeds. Lotus seeds are as clear as water. In the sleeve of Lotus, Lotus Heart is red. Recalling Lang Lang’s arrival, he looked up at Fei Hong. Hongfei Manchuria, Hope Lang to go to the green house. I can’t see it from the high sight of the building. It’s handrail head. The railing is twelve songs, and the hanging hand is as clear as jade. The roller shutter is empty, and the sea water is green. The Sea Dream is leisurely, and I am also worried. The south wind knows my meaning and dreams about western continent. The Southern folk song “Song of the western islet” encountered a light music, and the single was played in a loop. Music flows from the heart, full of gentle lingering, nine Qu ileal. In fact, I have heard this song faintly before, but I just don’t know the name of the song. My colleague Shan told me that this song was called “missing across time and space”, and suddenly I suddenly realized. This song from light to thick, and then from thick to light, as if to bring people from the distant past life to the present, and from the present to the blurred afterlife. Across the three lives, no matter the feelings are strong or weak, the string lifted in the heart still plays the ancient lovesickness. Ouyangxiu said: life itself has love, and this hate is not the wind or the moon. Yes, most of the time, a piece of music, a paragraph of text and a scenery will make people feel sad and remind people of the time when you were a bamboo horse I am plum. Lovesickness has never been sent. From ancient times to present, the taste of this cup of wine is the same, but different people in different dynasties interpret the same story. All the stories have a sweet and beautiful beginning. If a lover can be married and can be accompanied day and night, then the days will be as calm as water and calm, then there will be no unforgettable lovesickness. It is precisely because there are various barriers in the world that lovers love each other but cannot keep together. They have to face parting, so every day together will seem precious. In the Southern Dynasty more than one thousand years ago, there was a young woman who once put the south wind to blow her lovesickness to the western continent where the lover was. It was a few later early spring, and the plum blossom in the corner had been opened by Ling Han alone. Seeing things and thinking, I remembered that my lover had plum blossoms in the snow with her. The past is vivid, but today’s lover is not around. He has to go to the western continent in Jiangbei to make a living. A loving couple was separated from each other. She lost Idsmay yuan and asked him to send it to him far away in Xizhou. I hope he can understand Mei’s heart when he sees her. Spring is coming again and again, without any news from him. But she was looking forward to the day when her lover would suddenly appear in front of her. A woman is a person who likes herself. She dresses herself up beautifully every day and only wants to leave the most beautiful moment to him. She put on the apricot red spring clothes, combed with the Crow-colored bun, and the fresh Yan was like the apricot flower, cutting and waiting for his return. She waited alone from winter to spring, and then from spring to summer. Her lover still didn’t come back. She was nothing but a shadow. Lovesickness made her look thinner. Only the Lonely Bird of labor was accompanying her. Miss him, from day to night; Read him, from night to dawn. She sank in the mud of lovesickness, so that the wind blew down the rustle of leaves Triadica sebifera the door. She mistakenly thought it was the footsteps of lover’s return. She hurried to open the door to meet with joy, and the result was an empty joy. In order to avoid the neighbor’s eyes, not to be too embarrassed, but also to relieve the lonely lovesickness in her heart, she had to go out to the lake to collect Lotus by reason. Woman, when you are alone, you can miss each other until the end of the world, but you have to dry your tears, paint delicate makeup, and devote yourself to work. In the door, Lu Cuiyan, a word revealed that she was eager and shy. She opened the door for looking forward to her lover. This sentence described the scene that she wanted to see but was ashamed to see, and she wanted to see without looking at it, and accidentally revealed Cui Di. Love for lovers is also shown in a show. Open the door and go out to pick red lotus. At this moment, she was filled with mixed feelings, deep thoughts and embarrassed mentality. On the Lake of the boat, the lotus is higher than the human head; Reach for the Lotus, and the lotus seed is mature. The character of the lover is as clear as water as the lotus seed, which makes people love it. Hide the stripped lotus seed in your arms, just like holding a lover in your chest. Lover, Lover, you know that a woman loves your heart with sincerity and perseverance; You know that a woman who loves you is waiting for you in Nantang; When will you take the steps of turning back? Lower your head to get the lotus seed, the lotus seed is as clear as water; In the sleeve of the Lotus, the Lotus Heart is red. Zhu Ziqing once quoted this sentence in his moonlight over the lotus pond. However, whenever I think of this poem, there will be a ups and downs in my heart. She thought of him in her mind, full of his figure. But he was not in front of his eyes, could not see, could not touch, and the lovesickness surging in his heart almost drowned her. From spring to autumn, he heard nothing. I don’t know if he has received the plum. I don’t know what fettered his return, and his heart was full of dismay. Looking up, I saw Feihong flying all over the sky. Autumn is coming, even wild geese know when you can return to your hometown, lover? Full of lovesickness can’t be sent. Please take Hongyan to miss you. However, none of Feihong brought your news in Western continent. The tide of missing in her heart was surging. She indulged in the struggle and almost suffocated. Climb the high-rise building to overlook, hoping that there will be a lover in the sailing is coming back. However, from dawn to evening, it is not even a thousand sails. She had no choice but to put herself on the railing and sighed with her hands. Her heart was filled with loneliness and melancholy. Roll up bead curtain and look far away, only HADAY are connected, a vast expanse. She was lonely, tall and green, but had nothing to do with herself. In the heaven and earth, only the love and care for the lover are lingering in my heart. A kind of lovesickness, two leisure worries, she knew that the lover who was far away from Xizhou must also miss themselves in Nantang. They were in love with each other and were full of love, just like The Endless River. The sea of humanity is less than half of lovesickness. There are still ends in the sea, and lovesickness has no side. Her surging thoughts for her lover are surging in her heart, like the east of the great river, vast and endless. Someone sent Mei to me, but the lover didn’t see it; The lover didn’t receive the letter from tofeihong; Now only this feeling of missing can be entrusted to the south wind that can blow to the western continent where the lover is located, I hope that my lover can know his concern and can turn back early to reunite with himself. This “song of the western islet” is the longest lyric poem in the folk songs of Yuefu in the Southern Dynasty. It expresses a woman’s long lovesickness to her lover from early spring to late autumn, from reality to dream. The whole poem is full of strong life atmosphere and vivid emotional color. It can be called the Nonsuch in the Southern Dynasty’s love poems by hiding thoughts, supporting things to express love and charming style. Li Bai said: Sauvignon Blanc, destroy the heart and liver, dream soul can’t reach the difficulty of Guan Shan. Tonight, her dream soul, riding on the wings of the South Wind, flew over the vast rivers and waters and came to the western continent. However, the dew at night was too heavy and wet her wings. She flew too heavy and tired. I don’t know if her lover is ready for her to warm up and wipe away the damp all over. Waiting is the inevitable fate of a woman at some moment. Not for men, but for love! 2014.4.18 Zan (prose editor: Ke Er) Phoenix mountain spring outing

After dressing up at Meiko and changing into an organic glass button suit, the hour hand of the wall clock at home has pointed to nine o’clock. I cross it with noon…

Enter June

In the singing of summer cicada, in the intoxicating evening breeze of summer, we walked into June together again. Entering this memory, we…

Linjia Lane

Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city…

Linjia Lane

Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city…

The confusion of summer night

I couldn’t stand the heat and came to Weishui River for a walk to enjoy the cool. In the beautiful South Bank Parklands of Xianyang Lake and the natural river, it is cool…

Love story

Lover dies, lover…

Appointment for April

The early autumn in the North is still a piece of green. On the endless plain, the declining Green is connected to the blue sky. However, it has lost the charm of the past alluring fresh green. On the silver birch blade, a light yellow just appeared, indicating that late autumn is coming. The moonlight in autumn is as cool as water, flowing on the boundless wheat waves, making people feel comfortable and comfortable. In the autumn grass, a pair of overlapping autumn insects shook their wings and groaned passionately when they were happy. Although the sound was very light and light, it penetrated my soul. The world outside them did not exist. Perhaps, giving is possession, possession is giving. When affection and love is interpreted as such pleasure, it is such greed, such thrilling and selfish. This is the eternal reason, because it is the continuation of life, the gift of nature, and there is no power to resist. I don’t know who made that autumn flower look sad, which made people feel heartbroken and heartbroken. I was at a loss and at a loss. I think it must not be me. People have menopause, and that autumn flower also has a more seasonal period. This is a natural change. It must be natural that she is so sad. The farmers were sharpening their knives, and the sound made people shudder. They were going to harvest in the autumn. I seem to see the silver sickle waving on the vast land, the knife light set off the rolling silver waves, so crazy, so ruthless. During the time, everything on the Earth came into their pockets. The Golden and plump land suddenly became unobstructed and naked. Therefore, I prayed to God in my heart to let those farmers leave that autumn flower and that pair of happy autumn insects when harvesting. In such autumn, I made an early appointment for April of the next year. The first snow in early winter buried the last green vitality in autumn, but I didn’t feel lost and melancholy. When winter came, another season was sent away, and April was not far away. I stood on the vast snow field, just like the bare old tree with heavy snowflakes hanging on my body, but the ruthless cold could not freeze my eyes on April, although my waiting is like a long and cold winter. In the north of April, there are still pieces of residual snow. The grass has not turned green and the flowers have not yet opened, but the spring love in April is surging under my feet. In April, we whispered under an umbrella and let the April rain wet the floret umbrella and our clothes. In April, she helped me stagger up on the slippery stone steps and went to the top of the mountain to enjoy the beautiful scenery in the dim rain. It was the figure of us in the scenery, only in this way can it be so delicate and deep, just like a landscape painting that can bear human aftertaste. In April, she helped me slowly go down the mountain to see the waves rolling in the three rivers. Our body and posture reflected in the river. The River suddenly lost its waves and became clear, flowing slowly, the spring water of the three rivers, yijiang love. In April, this period of support condensed a lot of deep feelings, written into natural paintings, touched the spring water of Sanjiang. I think, as long as the mountains and rivers are often used, our love will not grow old. A great writer once wrote that April is a love thrown away after playing. Fuck him! He knows what love is. Let God save his sad and poor soul without love! In the future, I will not make an appointment with April, and I will sign an eternal agreement with April.

Zan (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) Phoenix Mountain Spring Tour

After dressing up at Meiko and changing into an organic glass button suit, the hour hand of the wall clock at home has pointed to nine o’clock. I cross it with noon…

Enter June

In the singing of summer cicada, in the intoxicating evening breeze of summer, we walked into June together again. Entering this memory, we…

Linjia Lane

Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city…

Linjia Lane

Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city…

The confusion of summer night

I couldn’t stand the heat and came to Weishui River for a walk to enjoy the cool. In the beautiful South Bank Parklands of Xianyang Lake and the natural river, it is cool…

Love story

Lover dies, lover…

To our youth that will eventually pass away

There are many things in life that are in vain. Just like youth, although in vain, it has lived in people’s hearts for the longest time, lingering, missing that young age, missing it… just like I don’t know why I broke up, we are all confused. After the agreement, it is different from the reality. The scenery of the Four Seasons is constantly changing. From being unwilling and unhappy to now, the mood is just a faint heartache without too much touch. He is still the one who has not changed for me. Then I changed for him and was different from myself before. You are not wrong, the wrong one is always me, I just always use my own way to manage our love. The so-called way is just a symbol of my selfishness. I don’t deserve your love. Long love, self-confidence without reason, little secret in youth, love is clearly within reach, but lost in inexplicable, if time goes back, what you want most… I thought you would let me stay, but you didn’t. There is not a word to retain, just turn around and leave me. I may not be willing, why do you like it clearly, why do you want to leave. You said you didn’t care. But you don’t know that I always care, care that I used to cry every day, care about a person in the place where you used to stay, listening to the familiar melody while crying like rain, like a fool, he walked and cried profusely. I thought you would tell me, but you didn’t. I thought we would be fine, but no. I miss our past, and some people say that they are dissatisfied with the reality. There is no dissatisfaction with the reality, but there is a person, the person you like, accompanying yourself. It’s just a lonely heart longing for the person who once loved me to be around. There is someone who can play coquetry and have a shoulder to lean on. It has been strong for a long time and is very tiring. I know this is not good, but what can it do? I have been forcing myself to move forward, but with you behind me, I always look back inadvertently to see if you are behind me. It turns out that you didn’t. After you said goodbye, you went so decisively that I couldn’t find you when I looked back. I know, you are still the proud you and my pride, I don’t know.

Zan (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) Phoenix Mountain Spring Tour

After dressing up at Meiko and changing into an organic glass button suit, the hour hand of the wall clock at home has pointed to nine o’clock. I cross it with noon…

Enter June

In the singing of summer cicada, in the intoxicating evening breeze of summer, we walked into June together again. Entering this memory, we…

Linjia Lane

Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city…

Linjia Lane

Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city…

The confusion of summer night

I couldn’t stand the heat and came to Weishui River for a walk to enjoy the cool. In the beautiful South Bank Parklands of Xianyang Lake and the natural river, it is cool…

Love story

Lover dies, lover…

Read the ice and snow, dance with you

Light inkstone side ink, quietly pick up Idsmay. How many Sun and Moon have you been stationed in the rain and Dawn? How many reincarnation have you stayed in because of the ice and snow. Pour the lifetime Watch into the tip of the pen, as long as the world is far away, and as long as the time changes. You, are still my constant attachment. If life never meets, maybe, I won’t pile up all the words just to depict a fairy tale that knows each other. If life never meets, maybe, I won’t hurt one keyboard, just to remember a person who knows me and knows me. You said, you love ice and snow. Therefore, I often expect that there will be such a winter day with smart snowflakes floating outside the window. In the room, I hold fragrant tea with you and sit quietly. Watching the ups and downs in the Cup, listening to the snow knocking on the window, keeping a plain acquaintance together, speaking with the soul and getting old with time. At that moment, my dream was blooming in your eyes like water; My soul was intoxicated in your burning heartbeat. Let us stay away from the secular noise, quietly, and do not interfere with others. As long as you have you, you will be very devout to support you in your heart and let your thoughts fly with the words. The dusty memories are opened one by one, and the clear picture is played back slowly in the mind with infinite attachment and beautiful pain. We are bound by words and cherish each other because there are too many similarities in each other’s fate. A kind of tacit understanding of the soul often makes us say the same sentence together; A kind of distant thoughts often make us feel a kind of mutual knowledge integrated into life. Just like two tired solitary wild goose, they found a harbor to stop in each other’s thoughts. Being honest and relative and holding each other silently is enough because true love is not a kind of satisfaction of carnal desire, nor a romance of eternal love. But a call from the heart, the life of the soul depends on each other. The body is just a carrier of the soul, and this life is just a continuation of the previous life. I firmly believe that you are the Yao Qin of my previous life. This life is only for me. Listen to me once again to touch the heartstrings. You will spoil me with your love. Use your love to keep me warm. If life is a piece of white paper, then your love is the most beautiful Danqing on this paper. However, in this life, how can I write to lock you into my poem. In the afterlife, how can I find it, so that you can not rub shoulders with me. Perhaps, meeting you is doomed to be a sad and beautiful feast; Perhaps, falling in love with you is doomed to be the fall of a lifetime. I know that I can’t walk out of the corridor of your life for the time of my life. I know that I can’t carve out the beautiful notes you gave me after reading all this ice and snow. If the warmth of life can be measured by love, then can you combine your name with my life? If you don’t come, I am not old. If you make a lifetime, I will promise a lifetime. Let me spend all my life with you; Read all the ice and snow of this life and dance with you!

Zan (prose editor: dripping ink into injury) Phoenix mountain spring outing

After dressing up at Meiko and changing into an organic glass button suit, the hour hand of the wall clock at home has pointed to nine o’clock. I cross it with noon…

Enter June

In the singing of summer cicada, in the intoxicating evening breeze of summer, we walked into June together again. Entering this memory, we…

Linjia Lane

Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city…

Linjia Lane

Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city…

The confusion of summer night

I couldn’t stand the heat and came to Weishui River for a walk to enjoy the cool. In the beautiful South Bank Parklands of Xianyang Lake and the natural river, it is cool…

Love story

Lover dies, lover…