The monologue of a traveler
The monologue of a traveler I think I am a traveler, and I have walked the streets, the long dusty roads and the winding alleys of the ileum. I think I'm just a traveler, carrying my baggage of memories, saying goodbye to them again and again, and then coming here again.
Love of Mosquitoes
Love of Mosquitoes During the day it does not know to hide in what square to sleep well, keep enough spirit is to wait for the night to fall, gently close to it has long fallen in love, a kiss her sweet, as if destined to this life I should owe it, repay long-cherished wish is my inevitable fate.
Along with the text, gently stroke the gentle dream of poetry
Along with the text, gently stroke the gentle dream of poetry How many dark clouds floating outside the window, the mood has its own little banana do not show clove knot melancholy, I'm afraid God wants to add a trace of cool for this how warm still cold time. When I opened my microblog which had not been updated for a long time, I found that a reader whose ID was drunk and in love with a beautiful woman had left a short message which made me think deeply.
Every spring, I always keep telling myself, from tomorrow on, to be stronger. This year the spring breeze is so casual to blow over, at this time, I still feel a wandering heart for many years, I will still say to a lonely fallen leaf, pick up a suit of sadness, don't always show the appearance of grief.
Embrace calm It is not easy to let the heart go to peace! I WALKED THROUGH THE years of A LOT OF NOT CALM, once let melancholy occupied the mind, after frustration, slowly just find a bit calm and calm, I understand gradually: the beauty of life lies in their own treasure! When there is wind and rain, do not complain, wind and rain retreat. Complain, wind and rain is also a reality. Always heard people say "there is nothing in the world, much ado about nothing", I finally began to understand!
Hindy the little devil
Hindy the little devil Hindy is a kind little girl born in a family of magic. But she had no mother or father, only two strange aunts who lived with her in an old castle and taught her magic. There are twelve levels of magic, Hindi is only a junior magician, only three, and her aunt is already the most powerful magician, but far from the world's first. Hindy had an even weirder cat. It was an understatement to say that he was odd, for in terms of age he was older than Hindy's aunt, and yet he was like a newborn kitten. And the strangest thing was that it could speak, not only Chinese, English, Japanese, Russian, all human languages it could speak, even animal languages it could speak, and it could do magic, but for some reason it couldn't use magic. Hindi also has a rich girl, Milu, who is a bully and a bully. She is very jealous, but she has no magic, so she is often powerless to fight back against Hindi's "attacks". Which brings us to the next bit of farce.
Learn to thank, to mature
Learn to thank, to mature In autumn, the falling yellow leaves have their roots, which is thanks to the green trees; High in the sky, ten thousand wings flying swallows in a happy dance, that is to thank the blue sky. Only learn to thank, is the only way, to quickly mature.
Learn to be a better self
What a monster people are, no matter what time always have strange ideas! This program I have a lot of expectations, there are a lot of my efforts! It never occurred to me that some of my fanciful fantasies would one day come in handy. If it weren't for you, I believe they would always be kept to myself. To tell the truth, at first, if this is not your wish, just casually mention, I will not care, maybe this is God let me away from Fen, again met a person to save my down and out, God can be very good to me, in my heart the most lonely time and found an angel to my side.
Traces of friendship
Dear Stone, When I write this letter to you, I am already sitting in the so-called key class, and you missed the key class because of a 5-point difference. From junior high school, my heart often give birth to a kind of inexplicable feeling, as if you and I have been two circles of people.