May, think of you

In May, play a preoccupied Yao Qin, play and sing the spring flowers and the autumn moon gently, get drunk with a clear breeze and the bright moon, sing a cloud and light wind. In the flourishing age of flowers in May, dance a song of bee flying butterfly dancing, quietly bid farewell to the flowing water time of spring, the youth of spring flowers watching, the fragrance of flowers gently swing dance with the wind, the spring breeze will be drunk to score out the gentle, embrace the spring breeze with light fragrance, Yan Ran and colorful thoughts, and also get drunk in the branches of the blooming flowers in May. In May, I silently closed my palms and prayed to God to continue the spring flowers like Jade to the blooming dream of early summer. During the spring and summer solstice, the fragrance of flowers is still the same, but it is still light breeze and wisps of summer light. The sadness is covered with a thin layer of fragrance and warmth. Summer comes quietly, and spring leaves in the last smoke-like dream rain. In the spring rain season, who knows, it sends my hazy feelings. When you are mature and steady, you will visit quietly in the middle of the night and see you for the first time, as if you are so generous and masculine as in the photo, do you know that ripples have appeared in your heart. In May, the flowers are still in full bloom. The light sadness of spring and the tears of lovesickness are scattered in the old days one after another. Looking at the purity and charm of the blue sky in May, such as the thoughts floating by the spring flowers, temporarily sealed in the blue sky. One day, inadvertently opened your QQ space, only to know that you stood in the spring breeze for a long time, wanted to write a word, singing the colorful and warm of spring flowers and autumn moon, pouring out the pain and sorrow of parting, but you have already wept. The Song Ci brewing to the tip of the pen turned into all kinds of endless thoughts in your sobs, quietly facing the speechless life, repeat the sadness day after day. In the spring rain like a dream, you left the city where you were heartbroken and came to Flower City, turning yourself into Li Bai, who was lonely in his career. In the cold spring breeze, singing a song about separation. Drunk in the spring breeze, poured in the fragrance of flowers, and fell in the deep feeling of spring rain. You said, if you fall in love with here, you should cheer up and look for a sky of your own in the prosperity and beauty of flower city. The dream is red and lonely. You said, after all, you are still reluctant to give up your gentle and affectionate wife. After all, you have been suffering with you for more than ten years; You are still reluctant to give up your clever and lively daughter. But what is done is that this life is destined to start in the spring, say goodbye to everything in the past, support a penny, walk in the soft clear water against the wind, and look for the gentle hometown in my dream again. You come from the north of the snow, to the Chiang-Nan misty rain like smoke and dream. The water in the south of the Yangtze River flows quietly in your affectionate eyes. How much do you want to sing a song to place your tender dream: find a woman as gentle as water; The sky in the south of the Yangtze River, misty, rainy all the way, Misty your eyes, but can’t cover your ambition in the prosperous year. You said that you came here to seek dreams and would not return until the twilight. This is another new starting point for you, your second home, and the second place for you to experience the warm spring flowers. That spring night, you suddenly said you would come to see me, just wanted to see me. In the virtual world of network, we know each other, but we don’t know each other. Late at night, thousands of lights left a few scattered flames. After all, we are not familiar with it. Lying on the bed, it was hard to fall asleep. Suddenly, the shrill doorbell rang and my heart shook. Mother went down first and called the security guard. You are waiting for our meeting at the bright light of home. You are a man in the north, but you are not tall, but you have a strong body, and you look honest and calm, giving people the feeling of Experiencing vicissitudes. You wore a warm coat and looked at me in the distance. I held my incomplete feet and moved slowly in your direction. It was not convenient to see me, so you strode forward towards me. At the moment of shaking hands, I feel that your hands are very big and warm, just like the hands of my childhood father. The moment I looked at each other, I melted your upright tears. Hello! I’m happy to meet you! Hello! I know your situation. I only remember a few words. A few seconds of looking at each other is the silence that turns around. Your hands hold my hands tightly all the time. In shyness and uneasiness, my hands break away from you like fish. You said that you would come to see me, so you took heavy steps and disappeared in the darkness. In your reddish face, in your blurred eyes, in your breath with peculiar smell, I know you are drunk. How can a drunken man who has never met give me a sense of security when he visits late at night? In May, I didn’t know how to pass the boring time. I silently stared at the image of my friend on Q and was in a daze. The scrolling mouse suddenly stopped on your image, hesitated for a while, opened your space, and then knew why you were drunk that night. Your exile, your pain and your dream have been shaking me all the time. At this time, there are ripples in my heart. In May, I stood in the green campus, looking at the sky, blue, as pure as your heart; Looking at the white clouds, gently, as soft as your heart; Smelling the fragrance of flowers, light, as fragrant as your heart. In my mind, your voice, face and smile appear from time to time, as if I am the Jiangnan woman you are looking for, but in May, I chose to escape. You said you would come to see me, I said, I’m moving. I don’t know if you, a man as brilliant as the Sun in May, have you ever been moved like me and often thought about it? Maybe I have too much love. How can an excellent man like you look at me with a disability? Today in May, the sun is brighter. Maybe your sorrow has faded. In your talk, I saw the strength and toughness of a man, your fragrance, A faint fragrance and tenderness belonging to a man, is on an unknown journey, opened in my heart in May, I think of you

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

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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…

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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…

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Jinrust heart language

The heavy door has been opened for half a year. My loving life is here! The Dancing Girl, she is not as unruly as the secular eyes! The fragrance of books in the old garden is always immersed in the spleen of people’s hearts, and the sky always sprays sunshine in the trees in the morning. Li Yang oblique Xu is always like this! The girl also lay on the cool chair, reading page by page, reading the outline of the years, and experiencing the pictures of the years! Loafers are always reluctant to give up in sadness, but the heavy feimen closes again, hiding all the glory and disgrace of half the world! Set foot on the persistent dream-seeking road, the shallow grass can’t live without horseshoe, and the wind and rain are ethereal! Why are the eyes hidden under your filament black hair like a blue wave, delicate and attractive, in obscurity! As if you could see the floating algae from it, as if you smell a handful of green mud in the pool! It feels really good. If you dream, you are like crazy! But this is just common sense! Your beauty is far better than this. The enchanting figure is like a pulse to a hill rising to falling. Your delicate facial features are incomparable in the world. If you have to speak, I have to say, you let Xi Zi envy, let ghosts pity, and let the world worship the skirt but can’t afford it! The time in a hurry is like water, and the rascals who beat here in a hurry will always sigh at the moon! Cherish nothing like your beauty, the pain of life! The river hit by the moon is like an iceberg. The lonely temple in the Iceberg always shows the most sensational rhythm in the boundless and elegant season, and the owner of the lonely Temple is your beauty! The night was gradually not depressed, and the drunk pot was filled with wine. The sky would fall down to the fairy spirit, and it was tactic deployment. At the same time, the sky turned over, and the four worlds of the river poured into the world, which was spectacular and heroic! The falling flowers in Yixi will always understand feelings, stick to you selflessly and feel the warmth that is difficult for thousands of years! The bell and drum are ringing under the Temple of the Bodhi. The people you meet in the distance are already like water overflowing barrels, and they are in a hurry! How can the messenger of the pure heart understand the heart of the world, only Jin Jing recited! The lamplight is not hard to read, but the cave house is wedding candle. The sea has changed dramatically. It is easy to change in spring and autumn. There are many times in the world, and it is difficult to violate the righteousness and righteousness. Humanity is that people’s world love only requires people to live and death. Like Dragons flying and Phoenixes Dancing has its own way, alone here! The past is like the accumulation of all generations, and tonight’s glory is the most! The drifting deep path is already a bird coming and flying! Ye Tiao Chihiro, looking at Jinkou, the center of Baihe River is empty, which makes the mud become a statue, and you can’t help crying! The same month in ancient and modern times is like one heart, drunk and drunk, and the disabled in the moon is painful! Sorrow comes from all ages. You sing and I sing Yin! If you have the same lover, why don’t wild geese come and go there, flying dragon boat, fast paddle, a dream of seeking the river, everyone is good in Jiangnan, the scenery is old, I have a dream, Jiangnan has? Thousands of years of debt are exhausted in this world! Du Yu lamented that in the lonely Temple, the bell came to the water! Pain! Why are you out of the house? I don’t have to be unkind once. How can you let me eat it? I want to take out my heart and let you touch it! Drizzle railing, really painful. Falling Flowers also refused to let go, floating and losing before my painstaking efforts! In this life, I thought I would take you with both hands to spend the spring and autumn of this life, watch red, blue, green and purple, taste sour, sweet, bitter and spicy, but I don’t want to, just the magic spirit comes out, I am arrogant! Today, the blue silk is white, standing alone on the Fox Bridge, the river is silent! The moon shed a layer of sherbet, hitting my heart, laughing at my madness! The bed was cold in the night and day. When I wanted to fly into the cold, no one wore that suit for me any more! My thoughts are not smooth, only when I am drunk, I will occasionally recall your red face and lips, light yarn Xiaoluo! Longitudinal a song of emotional appeal, who is happy, little butterfly, read the past, you and me, the music of the drums, and the boat looking at the Jingmen River waterfall, how natural and unrestrained! Just because of your official position, marriage has long been trapped by people, and I can’t love myself, but you and I are both happy, and we are together, and we swear to fly with each other and spread our whole life! I want you to resist the father’s life, live up to our oath, compete to find the Buddhist temple, in order to become a monk, to get rid of the earthly force! Who is the only one missing? But now, tears are like rain, you and I are a monk and a sentient being! Lovesickness is suffering, seeing family lovers, I have another layer of envy! In this world, I don’t have to be in love. Since there is no fate in this life, I will listen to fate! Looking at the afterlife, I don’t know whether to turn butterflies to fly and live together in love nest. This rain is soft and long, and this thought is winding and winding! The woman I first loved, how are you?

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…

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Lover dies, lover…