The night is long, the moon is in the sky, and people are not sleeping; The brighter the moonlight, the more people miss and become sleepless, but it is a pity that the bright moon often hangs in the sky, and people often have insomnia, but that person can only see in a dream, and the person who wakes up in a dream is not there, this kind of scene, let me take the poem I wrote a long time ago to express it!

"The Next Dream" -

The sea of clouds is full of clouds, and the duckweed is ethereal.

Intoxicating empty soul, insomnia in the dormitory.

Once upon a time, after waking up from a dream, he ended up at the end of the world. How much parting hatred, how many things are leisurely, the heart is still in love, this gentleman still seems to be an unruly person, but this person is like a dream person. He died so tragically in his previous life, and in this life he has a star fate, this fate, this fate, ups and downs, cause and effect, all are dreams, none of them are dreams. Die happily, live miserably, it's too hard to be a man!

In fact, it is difficult to be a man, but it is not so difficult to do things, many things in the world, as long as you want to do, you can do it, and the difficulties that should be overcome can also be overcome, without any iron will, let alone any skills or strategies, as long as a person is still living with simple and interest, he will eventually find that the Creator's arrangement of world affairs is a matter of course. The more people with stories, the more quiet and simple, the more superficial and thin people are, the more impetuous and restless, and every excellent person has a silent time.

Maybe it's because I've been thinking about the nostalgia for too long, I saw my friend drinking beer alone, for the purpose of venting, I drank alone with him, but I didn't expect that I drank too much, this is really "everyone is drunk if the wine is not drunk, and everyone is obsessed with the flowers", maybe it's time to be sad!

Out of convention, every thing in my life that is worth recording will be expressed in poetry and essays, etc., not asking others to explain in detail, but asking me to always remember, because this is my life and my time.

"Drinking Words * People in the House" -

Drink wine and drink to the point of being handsome, sighing that there are many things in the world, one or two points, unknowable, disaster and blessing.

is also biased, lonely under the moon, lonely shadow tells the past, one paragraph or two, knocking lightly, and then I miss it.

The year is empty, and the spring returns, who to return, the sky is wide and the clouds are idle, and there is nowhere to find a good match, how can I help this month and year.

There are two lines of wine without words and tears, I don't know, the old mood, the moon is full tonight, I don't know who to talk to, so I have to go to sleep.

Therefore, year after year, year after year, the love is faint, people have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny!