On the long runway, I stood there. You passed me lightly. I was attracted by you and stared at your beautiful image.

You pick up a piece of dead leaves, record the past venation with your mobile phone, and sigh the sadness of life; I will stay by your side, record the beauty of this moment with your heart, and praise the blessing of fate.

We were speechless, but we seemed to have a connection. Looking back and smiling, I signaled to nod.

In this late spring afternoon, at this moment, we met. You were appreciating the beauty of nature, but I forgot my original purpose.

In this late spring afternoon, at this moment, we met. I was consuming the boring world, but you reminded me of the beauty of the world.

Hello, stranger

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Jiangnan rain, exceedingly sentimental. With a season of lovesickness, I am sad for a lifetime. I can’t forget the whisper of red, fat, green and thin in Jiangnan season. Your slight looking back makes me forget this life and pursue hard.

Some people say: it is better to forget each other in the jianghu. Three thousand weak water, take a gourd of drink for you, is to forget, is deep-rooted, or love this life, is too late to meet, know and forget. Remember, we all love chasing clouds, saying that it was a touch of purity of thousands of human world. Later, we found that our oath and persistence could not last for a moment. I once thought that it was lonely and rainy, and I knew the festival of lovesickness. But the way is also: passing by in a hurry, I don’t know when to see it. Love, pain, injury, no love. Will you say: Come back soon if I am gone one day. Missing is a pity and a mistake. The fault is that we didn’t cherish it. We didn’t cherish the passing by. After passing by, we really let her pass. Maybe you will also silently say to yourself, what’s the matter, isn’t passing by the most beautiful defect? At least one day you will raise your mouth and laugh slightly. Thinking, I once met her. Half a window, a dream for thousands of years. Flowers bloom for half a season, and the remaining moon makes a shadow. If you take away a season of lovesickness, wish to dance and sublimate with you. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era

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1. What, what, what am I doing! Every year, there is a present. Every year, people are different. Stepping through the world with two feet, you are a true hero! 2. Half a lifetime of prosperity, how can I drink half a cup of wine, prosperity is gone, not as strong as that of the year, now sing a song “Lisao”, but it is muddled, Willow slanting into the door of the court, a piece of heart shining on, the jade ring Bell, a proud body standing in the sky, a thousand years of sorrow dream. I have left a false reputation, but I can’t keep the prosperity, today! I laugh with my sword, three points of sword spirit, seven points of show mouth, how can you sing in a desperate way, return you green mountains and green waters! 3. Maybe when the world is lonely, maybe when the heart is boundless and lonely, only the light words accompany you. You can write whatever you want, and finally understand that only here, I can be really free and easy 4. Quiet my God, give me a sincere love child, I gave it to you a long time ago, but the society where you live is full of material desires and wealth, how is it possible to get a sincere feeling? Maybe you think there is, that is, you still have the value to use in their hearts! I cried, walked into the society and searched hard, finally found it, but as a result, I was hurt all over the body. I smiled, laughing at my silly absurdity 5. In the drizzle, hate is no longer hate, injury is no longer hurt, only look up at the sky, look for the unique peace, and return yourself to a beautiful summer, but 6. How to explain the color of life now 7. He carried his heavy luggage and told his mother that he would run at the first stop of his dream no matter how hard or tired he was. But now, I admire myself and have nothing to say, gradually, I lost in a corner of my life and couldn’t find myself. I asked myself why the bleak wind came from my ears! 8. Yesterday was like an idle flower in the courtyard, disappearing in the bleak drizzle. Standing in the boundless rain, my heart kept crying. I didn’t have what I had any more. That year, that dream, that proud self-esteem has gone to nothing now. I often ask myself, what else is there today? Wandering in other places, a sadness, a sadness, but also a helplessness, how many times of midnight dreams, how many times of tears and heartache, just for that small dream, but now, what should I have 9. Misty Rain tenderness Legend of Love, ba qian li mist flowers, day and night! 10. Let time explain everything! 11. The unspeakable sadness at this time! 12. The days on the clouds are always so comfortable and cozy. The corners of the mouth are full of faint memories, enjoying the unique brightness, not expecting the brilliance of sunshine, not longing for the baptism of wind and rain, and even sometimes you can’t see my face! I hold you up quietly, put you on the cloud, walk gently, you can’t see my footprints, I smiled, silly smile! With a smile in your eyes and a satisfaction in the corners of your mouth! Give me the white, I left gently! 13. Life is like a dream, and time is like a shuttle. The mottled memory has already passed in the mottled years, and the time that I once owned does not exist anymore,. Maybe now I am used to waiting alone, missing alone, even wandering alone, sad alone! Maybe a faint girl has a faint memory! 14. I took a pen at this time, but I didn’t know how to write it. I hate myself for being stupid, stupid and fantastic! If I can go back, I will never come again! Do what you want to do, but tomorrow, you stayed with me many times that year, but why am I so stupid, don’t go back, tomorrow you gave thousands of people a dream, and I am still dreaming, this moment is so down, how should I go? 15. In the course of life, you can’t control anyone to trust you all the time, anyone to listen to you and love you like a fool. Perhaps this is the most terrible thing. It’s not that you always make a bitch, but that you are a bitch from beginning to end! But I believe that if you have a true heart, pure and kind, and believe sincerely in human nature, you must be a human! 16. If we are in the classroom of college entrance examination tomorrow, will there be another scenery? 17. The wind blows gently and sits alone in front of the window. Maybe every successful person is sad and lonely. The road that belongs to me may be long or rugged, but I want to be a light girl, as light as wind, as light as cloud! Pursue the dream that was lost today, shuttle between the words, soar in the blue sky! 18, yes, I believe every excellent person has a lonely time, 19 suddenly feel very lonely, helpless!!! 20. Flowers bloom and fall, I am silent

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I don’t know whether there are more mountains in my hometown, or whether the mountains in my hometown miss me very much. I always dream of the mountains in my hometown. I can’t tell whether the mountain is making me pursue my dream, or whether I am pursuing the dream of the mountain. Because the thousand-year-old dream in the mountain often wakes me up and makes me recall it from time to time. In my hometown, there are not many mountains or high mountains, just nine peaks and twelve mountains; There are no famous mountains, but there are thousands of years of dreams in the mountains. Lu Ji and Lu Yun, the litterateur and calligrapher in Jin Dynasty, once had an Autumn dream in Little Kunshan for ten years. Although this dream was a dull dream and a nightmare in their life, but it always makes them wake up and be awakened in this dream, becoming an ideal dream, a perfect dream: —— the birth of the literary work “Wen fu”; —– Wrote The Millennium famous post “Pingfu Post”. I have also experienced lost dreams. Because I didn’t have a goal in life for a while, I always picked up some broken dreams. In the end, I still felt regretful old dreams. So I stepped onto this little Kunshan Mountain again and again, sitting on the reading stage of Erlu, watching the Iris swaying, listening to the birds singing, watching the quiet and elegant soul. Such years have made my heart full of golden autumn leaves, spreading in the mountains. Maybe this autumn leaf is a thousand-year-old autumn leaf, because Lu Ji and Lu Yun brothers stepped on one side, and it turned into nectar that nourishes my literary life, it makes me find a feeling of life. Facing the endless steps of the wheel of time, I began to search again and again, thinking over and over again how to pick up the dusty dream. From then on, I had the same dream every day, and constantly met with this dream of life to pursue the dream of returning to the millennium. Therefore, I finally wrote and published the cultural prose collection The Magical Autumn.

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