I like it, the flowery clouds in the sky like it, quietly appreciate the light flowing clouds in the blue sky, and I like the graceful and flexible dance more, facing the clear sky, confide those troubles into air and fall into the dust. I always like them. Words like indifference, silence and simplicity close my eyes and think quietly in this leisurely time, I can feel these words like dancing elf, dancing in the sea of my heart and looking out of the window. The mountain is quiet and the row of low-rent houses under Shubi Mountain are enjoying the sunshine more and more like it, the faint and calm living is no longer like the dull light in boiled water, but a detached nature, a really comfortable light, a mixed and flashy indifferent I only wish, simply living in this noisy and troubled city, having a calm state of mind like water, having a silent, kind, pure white and comfortable me alone, I like to look for the real heart along the words, spend all my spare time, immerse myself in the words, like, read resonating words, then I left a shallow feeling and recorded my inner feeling and colorful mood with words. I lay down on the sofa, and the remote and long-lasting flowers were played on my mobile phone with a faint aroma of tea, it reminds me of my slight yearning. I went up to a high mountain and looked at Pingchuan. There was a peony in the Pingchuan, which was easy to pick and difficult to pick, it is in vain that I can’t get this Hezhou decree which I have heard for more than a hundred times. At this moment, I am so intoxicated and moved to middle age, just like in the afternoon, Love has been lazy for a long time. Why am I moved by this love in vain? We came to life in a pure and blank mood, circumstances, pursuits and dreams in a colorful VAT, covered with colorful colors, some happiness is like a beautiful rainbow, while some are confused with red, yellow, blue and green. Sometimes, the lack of human heart will bring more troubles to oneself. It is better to be so plain, let it go those memories fade gradually in the passing years when it becomes pale and vague, Fate arranges the short-term cozy people who think they have forgotten, recover the things that I thought no longer remembered in my memory, and those memories that I thought had faded emerged one by one. Unexpectedly, they became so clear that suddenly, I didn’t know what happened to me, I miss you so much that I think it is so happy and magical, just like fog. I can’t get rid of it in front of me, nor can I get rid of it. I got up and walked to the balcony, fondle the bonsai I walked through the living room, turned off the music, walked through the corridor, came to the shade, looked out of the window, turned around, passed through the kitchen, dining room, and returned to the balcony, you are everywhere. You and I are separated from each other. Mountains are high and waters are far away. How can you Surround Me? Is it attracted by tea? Is it called by Flowers? I am like a wandering boat, I was swayed by you in the heart of the Lake of love. I got into the bedroom, lying on the empty big Kang, thinking of your beautiful figure, I miss you so much that my tender smile makes me drunk in the loneliness of Dragon Boat Festival. My unclear thoughts linger in my mind no matter how I think about it, how to think is still so blurred I really seem to be immersed in the boundless love. Turn on the computer. Maybe you are waiting for me in QQ. Turn on the computer, if your avatar is still gray, I just write a paragraph of text on the Internet to filter the thoughts tied at home into pure words and add a few quiet and elegant pictures to cover my surging and flustered expression. Time, 1.1 point of slip away thoughts, waves of ups and downs fleeting if sand, slip through their fingers, from under the soles flies time pay the breeze, when I was young, the warm sun in the afternoon fell down through the mottled branches. It was a sentimental feeling that no one could pick up. I feel that the cruelest thing in the world is that time makes you bitter and happy, let your pain take away many people around you and evoke your deep feelings in your heart, which caught you off guard, whether you like it or not, I am not good at expressing my love. The emotional area in my heart is always a weakness. I will be safe and sound at ordinary times. Once I wake up, it will make people feel flustered. This short vacation is coming to an end. I want to leave something real for a person’s love. Apart from memory, words are the best attribution, so I think, I am belongs to the kind of people who have a lot of thoughts. They tie themselves at home and enjoy the pleasure of being alone. I will write down some emotional thoughts and leave them behind. People I want to understand will certainly understand.

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