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When will you accompany me

When you are alone, you always feel that the days are long and the waiting is quiet. I will also read books and read the beauty of words one by one. When I am tired, I will raise my head, sit quietly and enjoy a city of happiness. I am used to seeing the world with a plain heart in such a shallow time. One mountain, one water, one grass and one wood are all beautiful. It is so beautiful that I feel relieved and forget my worries. Inscription has gone through many years, but I find the warmth I have always wanted to find, but it is the quiet peace in time and the leisure of flowers and plants. The makeup is getting lighter and lighter, and the mind is getting lighter and lighter. One thing and one world can’t reach the tranquil time of a tree Bodhi. If you can, build a zen heart, warm a pot of green tea in the years, and write a small order about smoky rain and red dust. The master must be beautiful, elegant and indifferent. If, one day, when I take off all my responsibilities, I will rest assured to the paradise; If, if you meet me again in the desert of no one, will you recognize the plain-looking woman at a glance, will you still remember to have a love from a mountain to a water. Time is speechless. It walks silently and lightly, passing through every stop journey and scenery with the footsteps of the season. Finally, what it leaves people is memory and a silent legend of meeting and meeting. I like to be alone, sitting in the incense of the years, tasting a cup of tea, listening to a slow music, and using the morning time to perform a happy and happy, no matter happy or sad, giving words. It is said that only one person can live in a heart city. That person has loved deeply and wants to remember it for a lifetime. Therefore, it seems that I want to carefully examine the dribs and drabs you have left in my world, mixed with happiness and worries, but it is hard for me to give up. When the late autumn hit, I still stubbornly wrote and read, and wrote down the beauty of staying together every moment in the days that belong to you and me. Looking at the flowers in the pen, the love flowing out a note of words is warm, love is rare, and you are irreplaceable. In a twinkling of an eye, when autumn and winter came, the heart of missing was always waiting in the same place, staying at the intersection where I first met. It’s getting cold, please remember to add clothes. The distance you are is a place I can’t reach, but I can only send messages every day in the wind, asking it to bring my news, I tell you that I don’t miss you very much. I only think of you when reading, eating and sleeping. I’m fine, really good. Be content with indifference and think about the end of the pen. When my quiet smile overflowed my lips unconsciously, did you ever feel the way I miss you at that moment, being plain and silent, drunk for a few years, drunk and lovesickness, I’m speechless. No matter where you will be in the future, where will I wander? I know that you will always exist in my mind, like a pulse of warm blood flowing in my heart, flowing through every inch of my skin, and then I will be exposed to each other for the rest of my life, but they don’t forget each other. I said, can you allow me to stay in this life and give me a period of not a beautiful lost time. Your poem is a good sentence, I break up the words into chapters, recording the time when we fell in love page by page. I read you as if you were a clear word. You read me, if water is tender, three thousand will pay. I said, the world is so big, why only you and words are the persistence I don’t give up? After years, no matter I walk on the mountain path or the sea city, as long as I still have a little strength and the word is on the tip of the pen, you are also in my heart; When the wind comes, I think of it, grinding ink and writing is only for you, waiting for one day, blossom in the field, if you are still there, I will return slowly, without saying anything, and will not live up to the cruel time of the past few years. When will you accompany me? At this time, before the night comes, allow me to write you into paper and tie a long thought to the sky. After the sunset glow is over, it still dances in the wind, not to call you, not to hold your hand, only to protect for love. One thought of the thousands of rivers and mountains, one destroyed the vicissitudes of the sea; Perhaps, the butterfly really didn’t have the courage to fly over the vicissitudes of the sea, because it was afraid that there was no waiting on the other side of the sea. If you don’t understand me, I don’t blame you. If you miss me, I will accompany you at dusk and devote my whole life to redgusset for Your Majesty.

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