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It is summer now! I don’t know much about these. It rains, and often keeps falling. It’s a little cold at night. When sleeping heavily, I will pull the quilt next to me to cover my body unsurprisingly to keep myself warm. It will be sunny after the rain, which is understood by many people. But now I don’t want to rain so fast! I don’t expect the dawn to come. I would rather bury myself deep in the dark night and just turn on a unique desk lamp to shine on my head of bed, showing my heaven alive! I have lived in this room for more than ten years, from childhood to adulthood. The bricks and trees here are so familiar. The pomegranate tree planted in the yard was once flowery, but now it succumbs to the wind and rain and only depends on a few bamboos. Changed, everything became strange. When people change, what else will not change with them? This house is like a quadrangle, but it is not, at least it lacks that kind of charm. It is surrounded by low mud walls in the middle of the open space. When I was a child, it was a paradise, but when I grew up, I only felt limited. At night, lying on the bed, tossing and turning, just couldn’t fall asleep. Thinking about something that is not there. A little anger sobered me up. I thought that one day, a pair of light wings grew behind me. I didn’t expect it to be as white as angel wings, but only hoped that it could make me fly. I leave this ghostly house with those who love me and love me. Even if I will go to a strange place, it doesn’t matter, I would rather start all over again! House, when there is a dispute between people under the eaves which can not tell who is right and who is wrong, when people under the eaves can not return to the previous seemingly calm between people, is this still a home/? No longer a home! I don’t expect anything else, just want them who love me and love me not to be hurt any more. No matter who was right or wrong before. They ceased to youth. The years are ruthless, and the vicissitudes of experience are condensed into the indelible wrinkles on their faces! Flowers, blooming, fragrant. Swaying in the night wind! Rain, falling, glittering and translucent. Dancing on the petals! Love, irrevocable ~! Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…