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[Introduction] a short stay makes people understand this truth better. When we arrived at the destination, we unloaded the burden, reviewed today’s events, sorted out the results, and made arrangements for tomorrow. Then, wash and go to bed. I also watched TV for a few minutes before falling asleep, just as a filling of the blank. Is it the leisure feeling of seeking seclusion and visiting victory? Not. Maybe there is such a beautiful thing in my heart! I really like the old courtyard, the color of the old wood, the withered grass on the front door and the quiet corner of the courtyard wall; I even like the dilapidated house and the barren grass. I don’t have to be the empty shell of the old glory that can be remembered. I prefer the small door which is never eye-catching and quietly hiding on one side, even the Chai Fei. The low small room inside, the neat or messy scene in front of and behind the house, all inexplicably made me feel kind. The living, talking, you answered to me, noisy, singing and laughing, the smoke in Yiyi ruins seen by pastoral poets every day, creating the traffic of moving and comforting people who have no conversion to the lost, and the artistic conception of hearing each other, they, we are enjoying a peaceful, happy, tranquil and warm life. However, those dilapidated empty houses without living reminded people of those who had lived here at a glance. They also talked, quarreled, laughed and also used. People. Living and dying are silent, just receiving life and returning it to Immortals! Is the time passed yesterday and today really gone? No, it seems that they still exist somewhere. Inside, it is wrapped by yourself and all the people, things and things around you. There, the sun was still hanging on its own, the flowers were still open, the smell of life was still filled with self-care, and the personnel were also spreading out. Besides, I meditated by myself, and you are always accompanied. Don’t say, once existed, it really existed all the time and never went away! However, yesterday I and today I can’t talk. Not because of different time and space, different time and space can also meet in dreams there is no time and space in the dream world; But because of the fact that life has changed its theme and heart has changed its environment. Everything in the past remains in the past, and everything in the present stands in the present. In the past, in the past world, today is beside the eyes and faces of today. So, what about your friendship? Does it belong to yesterday or today? If it could step from yesterday to today, how could I be so lonely? I want to make an extradition between yesterday and today, but no! Why does the world come in a second while people are separated into two? The days of guests and families are repeated. So burnout. When the surrounding scenes are so familiar that they turn a blind eye, when no plan becomes a habit, it is not that I live, but that time passes by me. Wading through it, leaving no memory!? A guest house is a guest, a guest, a home, just relative. In fact, where are people not absolute customers? But the length of residence is different. Staying in a hotel is a guest of two days a day, staying in a ward is a guest of two weeks a week or even two months a month, staying in a dormitory is a guest of one year, two years or even three years and four years, the longest customer is only a few decades! We don’t have permanent residence, and the concept of home is a misunderstanding. Guests and homes are just habitats at night. Habitat is our original intention to own a residence. Habitat is to inject the tired body into vitality again. The short stay makes people understand this truth better. When we arrived at the destination, we unloaded the burden, reviewed today’s events, sorted out the results, and made arrangements for tomorrow. Then, wash and go to bed. I also watched TV for a few minutes before falling asleep, just as a filling of the blank. Wake up the next morning, go to the window, look at the weather, look at the early people, tidy up, go out. Traveling makes people understand home better. Simple, restored! Restored, refreshing! Today’s life is very heavy! I just went out habitually in the morning, went home at night, ate habitually, watched TV habitually, and went to bed habitually; So did the next day. So, go round and begin again! Like can permanent. Oh! Do with myself? In fact, the body is just the dwelling place of the soul, and the soul is just the guest of the body. Everything will not last long! Then why do you live faintly? Why is it not simple, not restored, not refreshing? 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[Introduction]: In the silent night sky, stars convey warmth all the way. Like two people, no matter how far away they are, as long as they think of a heart beating because of you, a kind of warmth will rise in their hearts. Those messages from time to time never reply, but they all put them into my heart. Autumn is getting deeper and deeper, and the days are silent, just like I, who is tired of shrinking outside the season, suddenly gets tired of talking and becomes abnormal silence. Always busy, maybe busy is not a reason, just a compelling reason. Time shrank into two periods. In the morning and dusk, I just walked around and lived a simple and busy life. I forgot a lot of people and things. I slept peacefully with the rest of my time, and my missing gradually became my memory. One more thing, one more heart, one less thing, one less thought. They are all passers-by, for you and me, or for the past time. Walk to work. Listening to the sound of the crisp high-heeled shoes behind me, I don’t have to look back. I must be a graceful woman. The intimate contact with the stone road is so tacit and pleasant. When the town woke up for the first time, it was waiting for grooming. There were not many pedestrians. Many shops near the street still closed their doors, which seemed to shut the flourishing outside the door. Walk unhurriedly and look unhurriedly. The foreman in the old silver shop was lecturing, listening to the end of yesterday and the beginning of today; The tour guide in the road encounter was compiling stories for the guests, mixed with a hundred years of history and marriage customs, and then quietly promoting health care products; not far away was the child who refused to go to school, who was crying happily by his grandfather. When I turned around, I found that the telephoto lens was facing the open alley. Both tight and slow, I was arrested and found to be a strange phantom, hiding in the backpack during the journey. Afternoon, and besiege. The food in the canteen is bland and tasteless. It is always a string of meat and vegetable, a single grain of rice, and a clear thin soup. Young girls were arguing about losing weight and giving nutrition to nearby male colleagues. They talked about who was fat and who was thin. Suddenly someone said: It’s hard to raise such a fat, why should we reduce it? Hehe. In the big screen of the hall, God seven is popular. Someone whispered, go back to take a nap after dinner. Suddenly I got sleepy, and when I had a rest in the afternoon, my brain turned slowly. Turn on the computer and watch those strange blogs. I like someone’s words, and there is a touch I have been looking for between the lines. I just get used to going quietly and then leaving, just like a free fish. Read quietly and write freely. I like simplicity and beauty from beginning to end. Sometimes habit is a kind of disease, but I never want to change it. I am always busy at work, and those papers that I turn over and over must have no feelings for I am. I just kept picking up my youth in those sparse sounds, and had no time to take care of the fine lines at the corners of my eyes and eyebrows. My colleague’s friend died. Say in home. The day before, I went to school for my daughter. My wife saw him lying on the bed when she came home from work. She didn’t feel right until she saw him. 120 came to give first aid. He refused to wake up anyway. A 40-year-old man said that he didn’t have it, and his heart suddenly became cold. Life and death are just moments. Then, should I, you and all of us take care of ourselves? Dusk, tired. Walking heavily, the grandma who came across the road asked with concern; People went out in twos and threes after dinner; The old ladies were dancing popular hot dances in the square of the community. When the meal was served, the child asked strangely: why is our dinner always late? Dinner dinner is very late. After saying that, I laughed. Both sides were not satisfied, but they couldn’t find the reason to refute. Good-hearted deception is also cheating, just for comfort. Fortunately, I was not a tough guy. My lovely appearance made me relive my long childhood. Playing a faint song can hypnotize or relax nerves. Looking at the yellowish lights shining one after another outside the window, it seemed that someone blinked and listened attentively to the fragments, and his heart was slightly moved. Outside the balcony, the neighbor’s boy in high school was staring at the book quietly. There is only ideal in the textbook, which can not illustrate the simple melancholy of teenagers. I once met a senior 3 child on the internet. He wrote old-style poems very well, but he said that he was not his major in college. I asked: why not repeat? He said: I can’t stand the psychological pressure of senior three. Sympathy, but helpless. Sometimes I would approach them and walk into those simple melancholy, because there was also my youth inside. Every life has its own worries that it has to do. Some people go out, while others keep wandering. Therefore, people always understand some truths without teachers in the long process of growing up without lengthy preaching. In the silent night sky, the stars convey warmth all the way. Like two people, no matter how far away they are, as long as they think of a heart beating because of you, a kind of warmth will rise in their hearts. Those messages from time to time never reply, but they all put them into my heart. We are used to walking in strangers and smiling, but we have never known each other. Slowly draw the curtain, shut all the noise outside. My world is silent. Yawn, sleep! Tomorrow morning, get up happily at six o’clock. 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