Author: Tang Tang (Le Yun)

Everything that is natural is slow. Little by little, little by little, the sun is little by little. The flowers bloom one by one, petals fall, and the rice matures very slowly. Most of the sudden natural changes that occur are catastrophic. Such as volcanic eruptions, hurricanes, and torrential rains.

A person sleeps very slowly, from sunset to sunrise, people can rest.

"Little sister, you danced for me that day, and I wrote a poem for you, you can see." As soon as she got out of the evening self-study, Xue Jie received a depressed message.

"Okay, thank you, brother." Xue Jie hurriedly replied, and her heart blossomed.

Poppies

@小唐唐

A clear shadow blows a small fan, and Luo Luo lingers with the wind

Shyness strayed into my heart, like a flower, too enchanting

It just so happens that people are not old when they first meet, and they only come early.

Jun sprinkled the acacia all over the window. Why is this still there, that box

- Depressed Child

"Wow, it's beautiful! Thank you, brother! "Xue Jie was overjoyed after reading it." Brother, wait a minute, I'll write a poem back to you. Xue Jie sent a message to the depressed.

An hour later, Xue Jie sent a message to depressed, "Brother, I've written it, you can see if you like it or not." ”

"Okay, you send it." Depressed and snowy.

"Stepping Song. Margin》

- Giving depression

Dream Butterfly. Rain and river, meet and be happy.

Chant like a complaint, and say the poems carefully.

Xu Shan League and sea oath complex.

Meaningful. Happy today, the branches and leaves.

Clusters, repetitive and dusty.

Self-righteousness and grievances are decided from now on.

Tireless thinking, ruler prime. Dry gold nuo, should have been concentric.

Spring seems to be open, and the willows are blowing in the wind.

A hundred flowers bloom on the front edge.

- Xue Jie

"Talented, Xuejie, no need to modify, I like it very much." Depression sent a message,

"Okay, then I'll go and publish it, thank you, brother." Xuejie replied quickly to the message.

I collect the little things so that in the barren days to come, the glimmer of the past will bring me warmth. After publishing her works, Xue Jie collected and preserved all the poems she wrote to herself and the warm words she said to herself. Just when I was unhappy one day, I turned it out and saw that there are still people in this world who are so good to me!