Section 80

Author: Tang Tang (Le Yun)

At night, I breathe and light the stars. What does it feel like?

Igniting the stars seems to be beautiful, but it can only shine for a moment, and the breath is sweet, and it is worth a lifetime. You have never known the author. Presented in the beauty of the characters, if you pursue the beauty of the sentences, I can write thousands of words and sentences, but I can't write Haizi's sincere language. The fourth, contemplative Chinese door in Hai Zi's long poem "Legend", I actually memorized...

"Are you going back to school on a cloudy day?" In the evening, thinking that Xue Jie was busy and went home, she sent a message to Xue Jie when she was depressed.

"Yes, the train at 7:20 a.m. on a cloudy day." Xue Jie happily replied to depression.

"Seven-twenty is the time I called you to wake up in the morning," said Gloom, "Have you bought your ticket?" I'll wake you up at six o'clock in the morning on a cloudy day, and you have to go to the train station early, not too late. ”

"Can you wake up at six o'clock? Otherwise, you can leave me alone, I'll get up by myself, and I'll just set a few more alarms. Xue Jie drank the Wangzi milk she bought for herself on June Day, and quickly recovered from depression. This year's June 1st is the happiest Children's Day that Xue Jie has had in 21 years, depressed in addition to buying candy and flowers, and ordering a cake for Xue Jie, but unfortunately, Xue Jie was in school at that time, and she could only let her parents collect depressed gifts for herself.

"It's okay, you have to trust me. When the time comes, wake you up, I'll just continue to sleep for a while, and I'll rest on a cloudy day, not afraid. "I feel depressed and feel sorry for my girlfriend, and I always want to do something for her. Last night's quarrel was not depressed and willing, after a tiring day, I suddenly saw Xue Jie's decisive information, and my depressed heart was very angry. I originally wanted to send a message to Xue Jie to explain, but I never thought that she would delete herself. Even though I'm a boy, I have to be generous, I have to let my girlfriend, but I also want dignity, this is the third time I've deleted me, who hasn't had a little temper.

On the road of life, we reach much more understanding in hurting each other than when we love each other. When I was depressed and saw the heart-writhing messages that Xue Jie sent to me, my heart was broken. Your goodness is that I didn't cherish it well; Your badness is not what I want. When you stuff it all at me, you don't feel my fear and pain.

That's how life is. Some people can only share sorrows, not joys. It is only under the pressure of the general trend that they are forced to run towards a common goal, temporarily covering up the difference of will. As the saying goes, "We can trek through mountains and rivers together, go through bloody storms and rains, but we can't sit idle under the melon fields and plums, and talk about tea together." "And I am fortunate to meet a girl who is willing to share the joys and sorrows with me, why don't I cherish it? Maybe people are like this, they only know how to cherish when they lose, they learn to let go when they fail more, and they start to wake up when they hurt a lot. When I calmed down and thought about the problem, I realized how important you are to me.

The more people who love each other, the more they want to test each other and test the truth of their hearts, who knows that love can't withstand the consumption of patience. Whether it's hurting each other or loving each other, it's essentially a desire to be understood. I want to be a child and a lover, that's all.

"Bao'er, I've woken up since I called you just now, are you going to school? Missed you. "It's past ten o'clock in the morning. Depressed, send a message to Xue Jie.

"It's still more than two hours away. You're awake, go wash up, I'll order you breakfast. Xue Jie smiled at the corner of her mouth, and her heart blossomed, I like your tender and sweet look.

"No, no, I'll just go out to eat by myself, there is a breakfast shop at the entrance of the community." Depressed, hurriedly stopped Xue Jie.

"I'll give you something, it's a loving breakfast, and it will be sweet all day long." After Xue Jie sent the message, she ordered breakfast for depression on Meituan takeaway.

"Bao'er, you're so good, I'll fill in the first words for you." Depressed, send a message to Xue Jie.

It suddenly dawned on me that it is always after the incident, and the cold evil words are far deeper than the warm love words. We misinterpret all the good things in the world, but we think that we have found the truth and are complacent. And the person who hurts you the most is often the person closest to you, who knows what you love and hate. Even if we knew this, we couldn't avoid stabbing each other in the middle of the argument. I know you better than anyone else, and I know how to hurt you. People only want to understand when they are in pain.

"Water Tune Song Head"

@雪洁

Wine to the flowers drunk, wake up after a few years of spring

The darkness of Yan Shan, there is warmth in this dream

The first attempt of the hair and eyebrow makeup, the cheeks and vermilion are lightly wiped, and the sparse shadow is more sultry

It's like a little fairy, and it's used to the dust

Dance Fanghua, Shu Cai sleeves, poems

Pure appearance, if you talk about talent, you are glamorous and ashamed

Looking back and smiling picturesquely, turning around is not left for anyone, and there should be no trace of coming and going

Qing is like the moon in the sky, and she is bright and beautiful

- Depressed Child

Don't think about it, just ask. It is only when we speak ill of each other that we see each other clearly. In this war of love, we know each other, but we don't know how to understand each other. When you love each other, any suspicions disappear; When you hurt each other, you feel hateful alive. The sin committed in the name of love may be far greater than love itself.

At this point I have opened my heart to love my mediocrity, my meanness, and all that my nature contains.

But if you do not depart from me, I will not forsake you.