Love is a bite

This is like a pregnant egg, which will always come out of shell. I always feel that people who say this are especially miserable. People who listen to this are especially helpless. When I say this, I overlap with you. Language, Mind, and even body. At that time, we wiped the sweetness all over our bodies. This makes our body and soul stick together and cannot be separated. I can’t subvert the human brain’s beautiful attempt for love in any way. Today’s day makes love thin like a cicada. People seem to meet a mosquito. Those light love flies gently. Fall on the sweetest part. Sucking. Or brag. The distant fate is buzzing. I was caught off guard in your delicate and beautiful sleeping position. For today’s love, I devoted myself to the beauty of yesterday’s dream flowing Drunk Love. People seemed to meet a tender mosquito. Exquisite and petite mosquitoes appear in this itchy season. With no intention of returning, open your wings and embrace some huge and ignorant bodies. In the dark silence of the night. It cannot be rejected, and it cannot be discussed. In the places where people desire most, people often make those itch without any respect. Ignore the acid and hemp after being stung. This makes mosquitoes extremely superficial in their inner love. After the bite, there will always be the pimple that can’t be removed, and it is difficult to suppress the redness and swelling in the blurred touch. In fact, if the mosquito bites deeply enough, it will stimulate the bone marrow of love and unforgettable. Only that bite will last a lifetime, love will overlap in the meeting and will never be staggered. 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…

Time ups and downs, each is well

A Dream of the end of the world, close to the general situation. The style is suitable everywhere, and people are different every year. Tonight, Shanghai is much colder than the day before. There is still no bright moon in the sky. It is because of the strong wind! I let go of the busy day, walking on the street, looking at the sky with a lazy attitude. The sky was dark, and the endless traffic around me left behind the deafening whistle, then the fallen leaves on the roadside fluttered over and fell on my feet. I picked up that REDLEAF and stared for a long time. Somehow I suddenly remembered you! I remember many years ago, when we were playing in the park, the leaf you asked me to pick, the Leaf, had too many similarities! But people are different. When I took off that leaf, you looked smiling and unforgettable, but now I am the only one around me who has dim street lamps and ethereal cold nights. Once upon a time, how many days of falling flowers and flowing water I was thinking that our meeting was always wrong. Otherwise, how can you hurry! Didn’t have time to say goodbye, didn’t leave the address! Suddenly disappeared, nowhere to find! Is it really a passer-? In that dark studio, we shouldn’t have met, but we met in a narrow corridor, as if it were doomed. You left one day earlier, or I came a moment later, there was no connection in this life. A few years ago, even the memory is painful! Fortunately, many years later, we got in touch unexpectedly. We talked all night on the phone, but we couldn’t go back. In addition to disappointment, no one could catch the time moving forward. Suddenly I feel that you and I are not only separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, but also a trace of loneliness that cannot resist the arrangement of fate. In this long separation, what kind of mood is it? What kind of integrity and persistent waiting is under the night sky with countless cold winds? Originally, we remembered everything and did not forget the fragments of the gap, but we just ignored the time. Just unwilling to forget, in the dark corner, the night when the lights were on, those days when they said nothing and laughed silently! That night, you said, where does the world meet! I said, the world is good, this love will last forever, every year! However, the years are ruthless after all! Otherwise, how can you and I become so silent! On the phone, I said goodbye and said it. I felt very desolate. I used to solve problems for each other for the dissatisfaction in all aspects of life. But now, who knows what I want to say most, it’s just a sentence. How are you doing. But it’s hard to say! In this season of falling leaves, I don’t know where you are and whether your face has changed under the washing of years? Or in these hurried years, running in the sea area of livelihood like me! I am also confused about my future! What kind of pursuit of life, what kind of Baidu, can have an unexpected reunion! Facing this dark and lonely night, I can only feel sad. The world is really in a hurry, the flowers bloom and fall, the tide rises and falls, how many people gather in the world. How many people turn around and leave, and some things can not be remembered without heart, nor can they stay together for life without intention! Maybe you are still the plain woman before. I am still the teenager at the beginning. Time has gone, so you are no longer the woman who used to laugh and speak, and I am not the teenager who is not familiar with the world. This is the tragedy of life! Some things have been settled, suddenly one day unexpectedly found that it was so strange! If the fate of this life is destined to be as short and desolate as a flash in the pan, please don’t forget the vague shadow of each other! Many teenagers still have the first simple beauty in their hearts! Don’t forget the clean and transparent smile! That is how much wandering, how much pay, how much day and night pursuit is ultimately happiness that cannot be found back. The simpler it is, the more satisfied it is, the more you pay, and the more regretless you feel, like a small order, sentimental, delicate and exquisite. At a glance, there is a wave, a light smile, a funny sentence, just like Jiangnan water painting, just like your gentleness. Time is long, time is long, standing in the depths of the red dust, separated by the end of the world, but the heart is gone without a trace. At railing, I wrote a quiet message, which was late at night. No matter how I lower my eyebrows and lower my eyelids, I can’t find the original beauty. Tonight, I swung a cold wind and fell into my mind, mixed with messy thoughts, rubbed into the sea of my heart together, and dropped a sigh into the quiet night. Which of the things on earth can come true at will? If you pay more or less attention in the crowd, I will comfort you with one more or one less sentence in the bright moon. Let all this be fixed into pictures, put it in the safest mind to rest, and then sleep without being disturbed. Add a word of Time ups and downs to the payment, each is well! The wind seemed to be a little stronger, and the leaves were scattered. Under the dark night sky, some were hesitating, some were looking for, and some were in the root. I gently raised the leaf and watched it gradually moving to the distance, looking for its happiness, its destination, the figure of many years ago gradually came to me and told me lightly: Tianya-treasure. Late 2013-12-8 QQ:1696361003

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…

Bodhi for thousands of years, you are the most beautiful fate in my world

I look for the mark of thousands of years and depict you as the most gorgeous cinnabar in my heart. I felt the throb of my soul and wandered my pursuit. Dear, you know: Bodhi millennium, you are the most beautiful fate in my world. (Wen, Sakura water cold) coast to coast, the day when we met and did not know each other. I came across mountains and rivers. You, waiting quietly with the red dust. Meeting but not knowing each other, it is also the end of the world at hand. A trace of landscape, a turn around. Long ago, the mountains are vast and the water is vast and lonely. I am struggling to pursue, struggling to cross. Broken, met but did not know each other. Dear, we are all cruel. With me, we meet and do not know each other; With you, we know each other but cannot meet each other. The broken pain has already made our injured body completely. I traveled all the way through strange streets and silent alleys. I came along the trace of time, looking for the familiar touch of previous life. In this life, I am willing to wander alone alone, and I do not regret that this life is deeply rooted. On that day, I passed by a stone bridge. Feeling the deep soul, the deep throbbing. Dear, is that you? Where are you? Where are you? I am at a loss. Where should I find you in the boundless world? It was too late to wait and see carefully. I anxiously pursued such familiar atmosphere. A tree with dense white flowers. In the Sun, it’s so dazzling and so dazzling. The wind blows the petals and falls the cherry, just like the heart I am searching. Without careful reading or listening, I passed by in such a hurry that I couldn’t stop my pursuit. Dear, I don’t know this is our reunion. If this is a kind of injury, please forgive me? Not love, just love. I don’t complain about deep feelings, but I don’t know how to be shallow. Buddha front, you stand aside quietly, I am dejected. Buddha smiled: the fate has been scattered, but he is still obsessed. If you stare for a moment, you are speechless. With a wave of Buddha, you have already disappeared. No, dear. In this life, I finally failed to hold your hand. Foyun: this is the fate that she has been seeking for thousands of years. Thousands of years, the fate of thousands of years, why is it shallow? Dear, are you sad? Because, can’t I recognize you? You look forward to thousands of years, and I chase thousands of years, which is also hopeless. Then, next life, I will follow your steps. The fate is scattered, you have already been the most gorgeous cinnabar in my heart, integrating bone blood and embedding soul. Bodhi for thousands of years, I will never understand, you are always the most beautiful fate in my world. Buddha smiled a little, why should he insist that Bodhi has no trees, and the mirror is not Taiwan. There was nothing, where to cause dust. Dear, I once again hide your face deeply, hoping to come to life, and continue the unfinished deep love. At that time, I will wait in the place where peach blossoms bloom, waiting for you to return. Even if you don’t love me, even if you can only look at you from a distance. I don’t regret it. Bodhi for thousands of years, you are the most beautiful heart in my red dust, throbbing, soul, starting to burn. Dear, is that you? At first sight, I recognized you at a glance. That carved into me, the face of the soul. However, in this life, you are always at arm’s length. You are a scholar who has been in the temple for three years! Do you really only want the green Lamp Buddha to live a whole life in this life? It’s just that my love for you cannot be overthrown and cannot be self-made! This is my pursuit of thousands of years, this is my persistent Millennium incomplete. Actually, you still care about me, don’t you? Maybe you can see through it after all, maybe you can see through it after all, maybe you can put it down after all. Dear, this life, let me guard you silently, good. If God wants me to make three wishes, the first is to be with you in this life, the second is to be with you in the next life, and the third is to never separate from you forever. If you leave, I will love you in tears; If your heart dies, I will love you in life; If life disappears, I will love you in reincarnation; If the world disappears, I will love you in heaven. Meet with the ancient temple for thousands of years. You, blue silk around the shoulder, the money comes. I, at a glance of thousands of years, got drunk half a life. It is an agreement, a guardian, or a love without regret. Dear, if it is my previous love that is not strong enough, then, let me accompany you in this life. I only hate, empty-handed, unable to catch your leaving steps. Once, those who have not come will tell you the oath of eternal love; Once, those who have not come will hold your hand and see through the scenery together. In this life, let me be silent, your red dust, staring at your smile from a distance. Coast to Coast, it was already not a distance, even if it would be the joy I couldn’t forget all my life, the tragic disaster all my life. I am also at ease. Fireworks are easy to be cold, and I can’t outline the outline that I miss you. With you, I may end up as a passer-by, a passer-by start and a passer-by end. With me, you are the most beautiful encounter in my world. You are the fate that I wait for thousands of years without regret. In this life, listen to the sound of Sanskrit. The fate is scattered, which will make you unforgettable. Dear, do you know? Bodhi millennium, you are the most beautiful fate in my world. Please indicate the author’s friends of the literary association for reprinting original works, qq:348204358. 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Zan (prose editor: prose online) 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…

Love once came

I don’t know how long I haven’t touched the thoughts in my heart. My fingertips are full of thoughts and threads, but I can’t draw the outline I want in my heart. In every delicate and flower-like day, I will naturally think of you and the enamored meeting. The days are as calm as water, but every day there is a person who thinks and reads, and no matter how barren the time is, flowers will bloom in the dust. At this moment, I twisted my mind into silk thread between my fingers, crossed the wind, embroidered blue and pure words on the sky, and made a long separation and reunion in the world under the bright days. The wind falls, telling the distant thoughts. When you turn your head or lower your eyebrows, you can always see your familiar figure and pure eyes. You walked through my heart in the shape of blooming flowers, and let my heart be in the Enron words. Overflowing the dust, listening to the Moonlight lavender flavor, crossing loneliness, collecting the blooming words. In this world, there is always a kind of understanding, not far or near. Most of the time, there is no need to speak, because they are already familiar with each other. I am used to leaning against the smoky rain and fishing for the past. Years goes by after saying goodbye, during the cycle of seasons, too many memories of that time were printed on the stem of time. You are my memory, deep, never erased. Most of the time, I can’t bear it, so I can’t let it go. The dancing butterflies interpret the pain and lingering thoughts and the falling leaves, and remember the pain and joy of the past at the edge of the forest. I look forward to the distant dream. However, what is silent is not the footsteps, but the aspiration. After a circle, he returned to the starting point from the end, and finally, a beautiful passing. You said, you are still there, in fact, I am also there, just a distance between clouds and water. Dare not look back, afraid of your figure, disturb my calm Heart Lake, dare not pick up, afraid that the past has not gone far, let the fog misty eyes. I just want to record the unforgettable words. The wind blows, you remember, I remember, there is a pure white and rich love, once came

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…

Dusk, fairy tale

It is said that the world is ugly to wear, and the meeting in this life is no longer lonely. Having You Is My truest and simplest happiness! Meet at dusk to see the sunset of life. Princess inscription 1. Autumn scenery in North City, romantic and warm feelings in northern China in October, the autumn wind is blowing. The cities that have been washed by autumn rain, such as the beauty of bathing, are charming and beautiful, and are charming and charming. Beiguo autumn city, my love. Autumn is sentimental; Autumn is rich; Autumn is Golden; Autumn is romantic autumn and also belongs to the wind. You see, when the autumn wind rises, green onions change for golden yellow. Yellow is a heavy color. Autumn Wind, autumn, like a woman wearing a windbreaker, the corners of her clothes swaying in the wind, adding a flowing and hazy poetic flavor. The autumn wind blew gently, blowing over my head, messing up my long hair. The hair twined around my eyelashes with the wind. The itching feeling made my eyes blink and blink. In this casual blink, time and youth gradually wither in the waiting, and we have no time to grieve, sigh gently, the season changes, the wind sees the cool autumn in the warm spring season to the cool autumn rain slightly cold, the way a summer flowers like brocade, the journey of our life path is just a short season, which is really a step by step. However, the days and nights that accompany you are unforgettable. You are a warm sun in my life; You are YILI shining pearl in my memory; You are a star in the sky of my heart. In the sunset, at dusk, there is a fairytale world. You know, I had a dream. In my dream, you and I met in a flower. You are the Prince in my myth and I am the Snowyprincess in your story. Fall flower and leaf drifting away, suddenly woke up in a dream. What you left me is a beautiful memory, and you are the innocence and friendship when you miss it. When we picked up the best wine in our memory and wanted to invite you to drink, we got drunk first. In fact, our dream has just begun. I climbed the grass-colored Hill and looked up at it. The trees on the hillside changed into colorful autumn clothes. Yellow, gold, red and brown are dyed in the sunset, as if they are a red flame. Colorful and layered, forming a natural beautiful picture scroll. Pick up a fallen leaf and stare at it. The color of the leaf has changed from emerald green to brilliant yellow. The direction of the vein tells us that it once danced with the wind at the high branch end, it was also the departure of brilliant leaves, whether the trees did not retain or follow the footsteps of the wind? Who knows? Perhaps, the leaves leave, not the tree does not retain, but the thought that the leaves fall in love with the wind, the tree, the pain in this life to let go maybe, the leaves leave, not the wind to take love, but think that the tree gives up the love for the leaves, the wind, the gentle companion for a moment maybe, the leaves leave, not the tree does not retain, nor the wind gently calls away, instead, I want to dance a spinning dance in this beautiful autumn. For love, I will perform a grand separation of floating leaves at this dusk, and compose the recurrent autumn, which also belongs to rain. Standing alone, watching the rain and listening to the rain, this is not another blessing given to me by Heaven and Earth. Raindrops answered and fell, playing a wonderful song. The wonderful raindrops fell into the water and splashed with blooming water. In the previous life, I waited hard in loneliness, but slowly settled in loneliness. The trouble of nowhere to tell can only be rooted in the deep buried soil. In this life, I walked slowly through the rain, cleaned up a little dust from the world, looking for the direction of the Dream Center lights, a drop of tears slipped and walked into a city, meet a person walking into a city, meet a person, spend a lifetime together, share a heart. The meeting with you is like a fairy tale. The moment when eyes meet is the long-lost warmth. Nankai has a dream that I am the princess you married in your dream. Love is a wonderful thing. It is both beautiful and bitter, mysterious and desirable. It can be caught and can not be firmly grasped. It can be caught and cannot be grasped. It will make people fascinated and exhausted. Falling in love with each other is the most beautiful. Seeing each other as before, life and death are inseparable. Appreciate your profound knowledge, love your romantic feelings, and feel your deep love. Go traveling with me and hear you say loudly. If you can, please also come to the pasture in my heart to swim. This is all the Acacia grass missing your growth. If you don’t come, my waiting will be deserted! Ancient Cloud: travel thousands of miles and read thousands of books. However, people with rich experience and wide knowledge all know that the mountains and rivers are natural, and the Great Books of humanistic history, with the classics of ancestors and the spirit of heaven and earth, wander among the lakes, mountains and ancient monastery of thousand years, how big the mind will be and how wide the interest will be. If you see the same table banquet, the same landscape, the common people see the vulgar, and the elegant people see the elegant, this is the skill of the reader, but it is to find the elegant taste in the ordinary, read you, for example, book Love is the lonely silence of people deep in love, love is the intimate understanding of each other, love is knowing that it will be hurt and you have to devote yourself to it. You said, I am the beautiful Snowyprincess in your heart is your happy baby. You are on the left and I am on the right. Seeing your affectionate eyes and silly smile deeply hurts my heart. Thousands of mountains and rivers finally blocked the close and intimate approach. You said, I owe you a gentle hug, which is a lifetime. You said that our meeting was a long separation and reunion after thousands of years. We have known each other for a long time. If we find me very hard in this life, we will definitely keep our heart together. There will be too many changes in this world. I just hope you are the constant scenery in my life. Thirsty, there is your taste in the water; Tired, there is your figure in the dream; In meditation, there will be every bit of your experience. I am your elf, I am your legend, will always bring you unexpected surprises. The feeling of reading is becoming stronger. Love is associated with the thought in the heart. I always like to touch your truth with the tenderness in the bottom of my heart. In this autumn, the autumn wind and drizzle moisten our love. No other factors will affect us, and our foundation is indestructible. Not all the people who pass by can become the bastion of your emotions. Some people just pass. Remember for a while, don’t say regret when you love, forever! There are always some unhappiness and some confusion in life. You already exist in my heart. I know that your words have been lingering in my ears. You have lived in my heart. I will feel lonely without you by my side, so we should all live well for each other. In my heart, you will feel quiet, and there is a feeling that you are familiar. When we have it, we should give more to each other. Because that is not only my happiness, but also our happiness. The goal of life is not what you finally get, but what you finally get happy. If you are happy because of me, then I am your harvest. Don’t let yourself fall into a hopeless worry because of what to pursue. Some things are a kind of accumulation. Find a possibility in the impossible, and seek a harvest after pain in the pain. After so much experience, you should understand what you should stick. Floating Cloud skim shadow, what will it be after silence? Standing in front of the window meditating, the wind blew away the blessings, the rain blurred the sight of expectation, I clenched the mood of missing, I believe that one day, we will meet again. The short separation is for a permanent gathering, which makes us look forward to the eternal joy. I only hope you can see my smiling face when you smile; When I cry, you can hear my voice calling when I look for you. Quiet and quiet is the warmth of heart. It is better to take pity for the people in front of you when the mountains and rivers are full of empty thoughts. Three, three thousand long hair, for the King, the mountain shrugged around the water, the mountain became the story of water. Clouds float with the wind, the clouds become the story of the wind, butterflies surround flowers, and the butterflies become the story of flowers. I still remember that the woman who walked out of the Book of Songs I am walked into your dream and let you fall in love at first sight. You like to see my smile most. My long hair is fragrant, it is always the most beautiful scenery to distinguish her. I am you have been looking for a thousand years of dreams, and this life is a bright light for my heart. I am drunk in this life! Looking at each other, it was a hint of eyes. I have waited for you for so long in my previous life to this life, do you know? Looking up at the sky, shallow birds sing, cold Autumn, who and who meet again in the deepest part of the red dust? Keep the light on a lonely night, keep your heart full, and drink the food. Who and who are in the nearest sight? Through spring flowers, summer rain and autumn moon, I am imprinted in your gentle heart! In my eyes, in my heart, in my life, waiting for you in my farthest life! When Maple Red falls all over the steps, each leaf writes down my affectionate lines of poetry and sends them to you. Thank you for meeting you in the deepest red dust! You said, please believe your inner amorous feelings. Therefore, as for its connotation, we are tacit and silent. I hold your hand in my dream, wake up, and can no longer remember the temperature of your palm. So my heart was hit deeply by a kind of sadness again. Will I lose you one day? Once I turn around, I will never find your Trace again. Lanke’s dream. Are you a passer-by or someone else? A period of unforgettable, a kind of mutual knowledge. If one day I suddenly disappear, are you looking for me crazily with tears? Search through all my information to find my breath? Will I feel my existence? Three thousand long hair poured down and fluttered in the wind. Let lovesickness be slowly lit, as brilliant as lights. I have long hair over my waist, can I promise as before? Waiting for you, meet again in the deepest red dust. At this time, I want you to talk softly. You are a gentle treasure in my heart, a romantic poem at the bottom of my pen, and the constant warm sun in front of my eyes, it is also the deep turmoil of the heart. I hope to meet you is my happiest life. You are a blessing and you are a blessing. I not only take you to heart, but also melt in the bone marrow of my blood. I want to know each other, and my life will never decline. The mountain has no Mausoleum, the river is exhausted, the winter thunder is shocked, the summer rain and snow, the heaven and earth are united, and you dare to fight with the King! Four, this life hand in hand, meet the next life, continue to write fairy tales at dusk meet every inch of sunshine, dive into every dream, colorful dream spring. Set up the Wings of Dreams, and on the stage of our dream, dance with the white dove in that dream and spread their wings to fly! My thoughts wandered around for an afternoon until the sunset kissed the western hills, and the melodious songs in my ears called my heart back. Melodious songs bring me into another wonderful state. As if to see, I walked along the path covered with yellow petals, and the shadow was swaying in a pool of tender green soft lake. In the Blue Lake, petals are as beautiful and moving. Every drop of water is filled with brilliance, and people seem to come to its feast. In autumn, the thick yellow of grass and trees hurt my eyes, and a sense of gratitude rose in my heart. One year old and one year old, flowers and trees, the juice of their lives, are naturally so beautiful and charming. Wood leaves returned one after another, crescent moon where Xiaofeng is. The message office is floating. How much does it take to have a lovesickness tonight. Autumn Rain, autumn rain, half of the west wind blowing away. I like to feel life in the lines of poetry. A love word runs through Naran. I think the most vital works can’t escape the love word. Close your eyes and listen to the beautiful music played by nature. Leisurely white clouds, lush trees, tactful birds, linger, walk into nature and enjoy the elegant demeanour! At that time, there was a curtain of wind and moon. Several degrees were clouds, and tears were shed on the sun. If you were drunk, you would know how cold it was. Xiaoxiang dream break in the autumn, cold silk shirt, just ask who is happy? But I can’t see the red dust. It is said that the world is ugly to wear, and the meeting in this life is no longer lonely. Having You Is My truest and simplest happiness! Meet at dusk to see the sunset of life. Dear, hand in hand in this life, will we continue to write fairy tales at dusk in the next life? Postscript!

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…

One’s unaccustomed

The Autumn in My impression should be very slow and slow, but I left when I had no time to prepare. In the evening when it was going to be dark, my mood suddenly became chaotic. Four years ago and one year ago, I constantly had fierce conflicts, which disturbed memories, reality and life. When I arrived at the Park inexplicably, I found that I didn’t know when I had fallen leaves, telling the autumn. The scattered leaves hang bleak, singing Autumn on the ground will have a tune, isolated and harmonious. Time always passes very fast. The electro-optic Flint class roared by each other, and then brought us to the next page of the book. The familiar city suddenly became so strange and helpless. Then we slowly understand the world we are in, and then the hollow city begins to make noise. However, I can’t let go of the past autumn, the cities, the fallen leaves and the people. Running desperately, trying to run out of those lonely roads, the falling rain and the bleak forest were just in vain. Because they are cruel and endless. Gradually dark. The silent street lamp suddenly shed wigs of dim yellow and patted on the clothes. It seemed that there was a little warm feeling. The night slowly depicts the outline of all objects, with black and white photos covering every city, every street, Every corner. The cold building exudes a vague outline, which is also quiet. I don’t know when the moon suddenly appeared from the dome, floating in front of the window with elegant white light. This month, this day, this photo, I am not sure whether it is still in my memory, or it is just similar. At least, it’s still there. Oh, those autumn days have already been put into the grave. Maybe someone will pay tribute again. I don’t know. If you see the inscription, please tell me, I don’t know their inscription yet. After the morning, maybe, I will visit them and tell them my thoughts.

Zan (prose editor: prose online) 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…

Red Dust

Near the middle of the night, there was a drizzling rain outside, when the phone suddenly rang, it was a strange call, and in curiosity, it finally answered.

At the end of the phone, the voice was frightened and excited, and the familiarity in the heart came from sang. This didn’t make me confused, because I just met my colleagues in the group in the days when I came back. It must be that he told sang that I came back.

Sang insisted on seeing me. At that time, I was moving my fingertips on the computer keyboard, weaving various excuses to refuse, but under his obedient strain and endless pleading, I was still defeated and had to stand in front of him with a compromise face.

I haven’t seen him for many days. He seemed a little afraid to look at me directly, and even felt a little uncomfortable. However, the repressed excitement and joy still appeared faintly on his face.

In the air, it was drizzling all the time, and I walked with my head down. For a while, the atmosphere was quiet as if I could hear my heartbeat. It was a long time before I heard his low voice behind me: Yu Xi! I want to take you somewhere

I turned my head to look at him, but I accidentally found that this man, who was three years younger than me, was obviously crisp and emaciated. The original tall and straight figure was in the light of the night, it seems even thinner and colder. I think something must have happened these days!.

Yes! Later, I learned from his mouth that he had ended a marriage that was just beginning. At that time, my heart was hit by an invisible thing in front of him for the first time. I don’t know whether it was due to his innocence or innocence or other hidden feelings. I only know that I have never contacted him since I refused him to come to Xiamen last time.

In order to argue and entangle needlessly, I didn’t refuse his request, but took a taxi with him silently.

He led me into a bright and gorgeous suite. I didn’t ask any questions about this sudden scene. I just sat on the sofa staring at the video screen in a daze, but I could feel that sang nearby was staring at me silently, I can feel how cold my expression is now.

Yuxi! Stay by my side, I want to give you happiness. Look! Now I can give you happiness. I thought I could forget you, but somehow, once I suddenly remembered you crying in front of the stage. At that moment, I was so afraid that I would never see you again. I didn’t expect you to come back, I don’t want to lose you again. His words finally broke the silence, but my heart had no waves of silence.

What do you expect me to give you? Heart is impossible, it is impossible for a lifetime, and my answer is extremely cracked. At the moment when he stretched out his hand and grabbed my shoulders, I felt a kind of intense tearing pain instantly. I stared at his red tears coldly without any resistance.

His hands trembled slightly: how could you do this? I have paid so much for you, as you know, you can’t go too far. Obviously, he is out of control. The Expression of grudging and resentful makes me feel fear that I have never had before.

I don’t know what he has done! But my heart has never had any joy of winning. As long as I think of that woman and lift up the high-end camera to make me fall violently on the stage, I can’t forgive it all the time.

Although I still don’t understand the purpose of her shooting me, the I am of hatred that she struggled to climb from the stage at that time.

Thinking of the slap that had been accosted severely and the negotiations that had been singled out with me were all pathetic behaviors attracted by the woman he threw away in front of me like throwing rubbish, in a short period of time, my heart and spirit were tortured and tortured cruelly. Originally, I am should hate him, but I didn’t even want to give him the heart to hate him.

It was still raining outside, and the calm sang insisted on sending me, because he had to back his coat and put it on my head because he didn’t find the umbrella, but it was really difficult to take a taxi on rainy days, when I got on the bus and handed my coat to him, I found that a large area of his body was wet.

He simply left a few words and turned away, but I couldn’t help feeling painful when I saw his isolated back. It was a kind of pain different from before, it is also an indescribable pain. I think if the car stops for a while, will I not be able to stop him?

The last time we saw sang was three days later. We walked aimlessly with the light shadow under the moonlight. The ethereal night was so quiet, however, the subtle feeling that has never been seen is better than thousands of words at this moment.

Sang approached me a little, then stretched out his hand but took it back. I knew that he wanted to touch my shoulder with his raised hand, but he only heard him sigh and smile and said, “I really want to hug you in my heart, but somehow I felt panic and scared. I didn’t know what to say for a while, just heard him ask again: are you really going to live forever alone? Yeah! I followed his words.

If so! I will always wait for you, even if I just wait like this forever.

After the separation that night, there was no news of him. I think this is the best ending! This has always been the case, I am clear.

Once there was a man who said: Yu Xi! I will never forget it in my whole life. I will come back to you again, but there will be no news from now on. Once there was a man who said: Yu Xi! If you still haven’t married many years later, let me be the one who gets you! But then he didn’t leave any trace and went to heaven forever. Then I realized what was the eternal parting and what was the real loss. There was once a person who gave up my feelings for four years. In the end, I hated it

Everything has gone out with the time fly ash smoke, but I am still alone, still in the same place, but it seems far away.

Sometimes I wonder whether a simple, mediocre, Little Me is carrying a mission that is unknown, or is it fulfilling a crime that cannot be escaped? Why are you entangled with emotions all your life.

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…

Once Aquacome her

In film and television works, we often see such plots: a man and a woman failed to come together because of the intention of falling flowers and the ruthlessness of flowing water. Until one day, the two of them met again, one of them found a better partner, so they showed off in front of the other. Many people conclude in one breath that the Fotile of showing off is cruel. Even if your partner is good, why do you show off in front of others? No big deal! Here I want to tell you that the reason why someone showed off was that this person had indeed Aquacome another person at that time. The showing off at this time was only a means for him or her to revenge on the other party. Just like what Wu qilong and Yan Yidan described in the romance chorus: Love will turn into hatred. The deeper the love, the deeper the hate will eventually become. Once, I also deeply loved a girl. At first, I was secretly in love. Later, I confessed twice. The first time was too reckless. The purpose was not to be with her, but to tell her, I have a lot of feelings for her. The purpose of the second time is different from that of the previous time. After repeated consideration and struggle, it is decided to express itself. The specific moment of confession was carefully selected, just like what she said to her, the college entrance examination was not so tangled. On May 20, one year, I made the most difficult decision in my life. She didn’t refuse me directly, so I thought she implied acceptance my love, and the excitement at that time was beyond description. I almost never suffered from insomnia. I lost sleep decisively that night and stayed up all night. I only felt that I was dreaming. She, who had been in love for nearly two years, accepted herself. The next morning, I got up at 5 o’clock, all because of the ecstasy in my heart. The next day, I thought a lot. I have no money, no car, no house. What should I do? Will we still be together after graduation? Usually, I am people who are very diligent in thinking, but they think all day that day. All day long, I haven’t contacted her, called or sent a text message. Until the evening, she sent a text message asking her how she was today. Later, I didn’t know how to see it appear on the screen. I didn’t mean that to you. I didn’t want to lie to you or myself. I didn’t think about falling in love now. We are not suitable. At that time, I was confused. At this moment, I realized that I was really dreaming. At a later banquet, we met again. I said I would send her back to school, but she firmly refused to send me. My attitude was extremely firm and I was disheartened. Back to school, I sent another text message saying: why? If you don’t love it, you don’t need it. An ordinary friend can send you back to school! No matter you let me not send it, I like you, it is here. She didn’t reply. Later, I read a sentence written by Zhang Ailing: If you love someone, you can humble yourself into the dust and then bloom a flower. After reading this sentence, I remembered the words I once read that I thought were pretending to be forced: If you love someone, you should try your best to make yourself excellent and so on. So I guessed that she didn’t accept me because she was worried about not being together in the future. So I sent a message to her: I believe what you said is not considered to fall in love now, after all, they don’t know how to go in the future. Sorry to bring so much trouble to you. This time she replied: Well, you just know. Now, I still don’t know whether she refused I am because she loved or didn’t love or hated. I don’t care anymore. Besides, it doesn’t matter anymore. Because now I love not only her, but also Zhang Ailing’s words. I will work hard to make myself excellent. Nowadays, I am still working hard. Sometimes, I am very tired and tired, and I have the idea of giving up. Whenever I think of this sentence, I regain my fighting spirit. I have thought it over, no matter whether my other half is her or not in the future, I will not feel sorry. Because I once deeply Aquacome her, I did not lie. I often fantasize about such a day in the future: her birthday, her boyfriend sitting next to me, and I was also present. After dinner, I went to KTV together. When I played half of the time, I was beautiful and generous, the girlfriend who integrated all the beauty also came. Her appearance made everyone present couldn’t help admiring, including the one I loved deeply and her boyfriend. Then my girlfriend won a burst of warm applause for her singing skills. She and I sang the most popular love song at the beginning, and everyone cast envious eyes. I am happier than her. I am showing off. But it doesn’t mean anything except my love for her, does it?

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 really want to, stranded

Will you come again tonight? I am waiting attentively. When the silent night tore the brightness of the heart, the waiting under those lights turned pale in the dim color. I thought that everything was covered with lovesickness, then everything would become clear in the waiting. When the story started with an unpredictable beginning, the prosperity of the process was destined to be a helplessness of sorrow and joy. The swaying flowers in central China close their eyes at the moment, maybe they are dormant, maybe they will not bloom again from now on. Who ever clung to the feelings of chasing dreams in the past of cooking wine with true feelings? You said, the prosperity and vicissitudes are passing through the clouds, I said, no matter how beautiful the expectations are, they are blank. When the flame of hope meets the cold sea water, who else is in the hope that is instantly extinguished? You said that keeping the rising sun could usher in the dawn of hope. I said that when there was a rainy day before dawn, no matter how beautiful the tomorrow is, it will continue to reach the sea. I really want to stranding the story and turn the once beautiful into a yellow calendar in silence, but still arouse old feelings; I really want to throw everything out of the sky, face the haze of life alone with the empty cup mentality; I really want to frame the stranded memory into the ink painting on the heart, and with the aging of time, I use the plain heart of black and white to interpret a beautiful waiting; I really want, it took a long time to throw you and the story to the year outside the 9th day. The story has blossomed in life. It is me who doesn’t want to thank you. However, I always can’t escape from the fate. With a long sigh, he slowly stretched out his tightly clenched hands, making everything come and go like the wind, making everything light and cloudy. Suddenly, the flattering heart was there, and the year, month, and story, which were beyond the red dust, were no longer waiting in the stranded-year-old central China.

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…