Xiaohan's red and falling swallows are heavy

The hard sweat waters the green seedlings.The cool autumn wind brought the joy of harvest.How about my luck?I thought to myself.

The heart that has been wandering, yearning, can hardly bear the pain of being blocked.You don't have a message from me, and I don't have a message from you.Like two parallel lines, I think our hearts are interlinked, as long as we always care about each other, no matter how dangerous the beach is, we can't stop you and me who are in the same boat.Wait patiently for the pass to arrive.

When you are free, you draw your name, all your thoughts are condensed on your fingertips, and thousands of words are choked in your throat.When will I be able to pour out my heart?I wait, wait patiently.

My mind is filled with countless strands of affection, surging like spring water.Waiting for the result, and afraid of the result.The twists and turns during the exam, will there be good results?Then I remembered that during the college entrance examination, I had an accidental heat stroke, failed the English test, and lost the opportunity to go to Beijing Normal University, so I missed the reunion with Luohong.Now it's like this, won't it be a repeat of the old drama?But the outside world is full of ups and downs, don't you use human power to fight and win?Don't you also minimize your regrets?

Zhong tried his best to comfort himself, but the truth was like a basin of cold water to wake him up.

The battle is over, feeling idle, lying in bed listening to music, looking for a moment of peace.

At this time Xia Lai knocked on the door, but Chong didn't hear it.Xia walked lightly to his side, took off the earphones, and broke out in a cold sweat.He turned over and said anxiously: "I'm scared to death, what's the matter?" Xia said: "It's okay, go out for a walk."

The two walked out of the dormitory building. It was gloomy outside, and it seemed that it was going to rain.The cool wind blows in bursts, which is very cool.The air is mixed with a moist breath.There are many pedestrians on the street. It is approaching noon, and they all come out to enjoy the shade, and some go to restaurants to have a full meal.

Chong and Xia walked side by side, chatting.Suddenly, after a gust of wind, big raindrops came quickly.The two quickened their pace, looking for a hotel to settle down, and the figures on the street began to gather.They went straight to Xiangkelai Dumpling Restaurant, but it was difficult to find a seat after entering the door.At the end, there was an empty seat, and a woman sat opposite her with her head bowed down.There are two beer bottles next to him, and he holds half a bottle of beer in his hand.He tentatively said, "Girl, is there anyone here?"

The girl faltered: "No, I won't...Look!"

It seemed that she had drunk too much, Xia blinked when she saw it, and gave Zhong a wink, as if to say: "Female alcoholic, come on!"

Sitting down again, I took a sneak peek at the girl, her hair was disheveled, and she couldn't see her face clearly, thinking: "It must be a girl who has lost love."

Focused on two catties of dumplings, they came up after a while, and shouted: "Xia, where are you hiding?"

Xia squeezed a seat at the west table, and waved: "Here." The waiter brought over a catty, and when she looked back, the girl had already pulled the heavy dumpling down in front of her, and began to eat it with big mouthfuls.

He said with a heavy air, "This eldest sister, this is my dumpling!"

The girl raised her head violently, staring and said: "Who said this is yours!"

Refocusing his eyes, he saw that it was Yue who hadn't seen him for a long time, and hurriedly said, "Why is it you, what's the matter?"

Yue Fang came back to his senses, turned his head, pushed the plate back, and then began to sob.He stretched out his hand again to pat Yue's arm, and said, "Are you all right? Yue, tell me something."

Yue turned her head, lay on the table and cried, all she could do was wait quietly.

Ten minutes later, Xia was full of wine and food.He pointed out the window and looked out again. After the rain, the sky cleared and the rainbow hung high.Xia motioned to leave first.

Suddenly, the hand was tightly grasped by the moon. At that moment, Zhong lost consciousness, and turned into shyness, nervousness, agitation, and contradiction... His face was flushed, his heart was beating wildly, his eyes were flustered, and his mind was full of lightning.

Yue stopped sobbing, stared at Zhong's eyes, and said solemnly: "Chong, I have always loved you very much, but you have always ignored me. I thought you had no intentions for me, so I forced myself to start a new relationship. But you are still on my mind. It’s hard to devote myself wholeheartedly. I was poisoned by you very deeply. When I met you when I was hanging out with him, I was like a child who made a mistake. I was so flustered that I didn’t know what to say. It turned out that I misunderstood you. I went to you that Christmas to express my love for you. But when that girl suddenly appeared, I felt that you no longer belonged to me. So I found a boy with resentment and jealousy. Love angers you. Until that chance encounter, seeing your unexpected expression, I found that I had completely lost you. Now, I am abandoned by others. It can be regarded as playing with fire, I know you are still yourself. Can we start again ?”

Escaped from Yue's begging eyes, broke free from her clenched hands, and said, "Yue, you drank too much."

Yuedao: "Why don't you like me? Are you rejecting me? What's the point of my life?"

He said again: "You are overthinking, I will send you back to rest first."

He stood up again and went to help Yue.Yue pushed it away and said, "Leave me alone!"

She grabbed the wine bottle, drank half of the beer in one gulp, and flung her sleeves away.After two steps, he stopped.Watching Yue Yuan go away, I thought to myself: "I didn't do anything, what's wrong!"Aren't you the same as Yue?", Luohong is infatuated with Luohong, and she seems to be puzzled. Yue is in love with herself, but Zhong has other plans, and it is difficult for the two to find a point of connection.

In fact, Chong Ye used to like Guo Yue, but unfortunately he was also greedy, Luo Hong has always been the object of his obsession.Looks, temperament are better than the moon.This made Zhong Zai feel good about Yue, but was immediately overthrown by Luo Hong's attraction.But Luo Hong is an introverted person, not cold or hot about Zhong.Re-began to be infatuated with Yue's lively and cheerful, daring to love and hate.

The beauty of love lies in its entanglement and soul-stirring.How can you cherish something that is too easy to get?How can you find the ideal half if you don't choose to collide.

The clear sky is filled with white clouds, like sails on the sea, dancing with majestic adrift.The warm wind blows catkins like snow, like a wandering heart.Without vigor and vitality, it is the raindrops that weaken the wind speed, impetuous thoughts that disrupt the rhythm of the heartbeat, reality that kills the fighting spirit, but also inspires people.

In the distant sky, the stars are shining, the brightest one is you...

Your shadow appeared in the dream, so kind and natural.How I want to hold you tight and never wake up again.But you are like smoke, mist and wind, so unpredictable.Waking up is a pain of separation.Although I can't, I don't want to forget you.Losing your message for so long, my heart wanders in the black sky, a kind of loneliness, infinite terror, on the last day, I will say goodbye helplessly.

The road is clear, but I don't know if I can step on it.It seems that if you relax a little bit, you will fail in a mess.It seems to be living on the top of a volcano, and if you don't pay attention, you will be smashed to pieces.For that fate, I had to move forward and move forward.

I promise to keep you in my heart

I can't figure it out

why your face

fuzzy and distant

There is only one you in my heart

but can't escape

laughter echoed in my ears

I can't find you

Let the missing pigeons fly

but did not return

a longing pain

do you understand

empty mind

powerless struggle

give me a signal

i think you will contain

wandering soul

waiting for your answer

eternal life

The love in the script is beautiful and shy.

The love in life is simple and simple.

The script is full of twists and turns and tears.

Life is full of careful care.

There are no gorgeous words, no vows that are dry and rocky.

just a look,

just a heartbeat,

Just reached out and stroked the slightly messy silver hair,

That is eternal love.

simple,

The true meaning of love.

Trying to write a thousand words, unknowingly, this attempt becomes a beautiful bubble, which fades and bursts with time.I lost myself in the flow of time.Return, the long-awaited return.However, the road is rugged and dangerous.The dream has a pair of wings to fly over all the difficult things.Recording the footprints of trekking, is it for future generations to enlighten, or is it for yourself to leave the unbearable footprints?

Lost, too late to stop, empty sadness.I learned to cherish, but I was too confident and arrogant at the time.A balanced state of mind can lead to a peaceful life and a flat life.

The golden years pass by like a shuttle.

Recovering the true self, not sinking in fame and fortune, not getting lost in intrigue, this is what a gentleman should do.

Sometimes, the language is always perfect, but the practice is full of holes.

I don't know what kind of ending life will bring us to each other, but I will follow the fate.

A very simple sentence, but it caused a little trouble.

That dusty memory has always been so curious.Explore, knowing that there is no result.In other words, the result is just loss, or looking for troubles, and those who are facing the situation are lost under the spell.

Hatred, jealousy, low self-esteem, guilty conscience, tormenting emotions, cannot escape.

The final winner cannot make up for the lack of possession.Desire for all, that is a greed.Unchangeable history, unwilling to surrender, this is obsession with love, crazy love.

Love happens by accident.Its own fragility leads to an inexplicable ending.That blank history and unforgettable memory prompted me to love and live well.

Guard love, the driving force for survival.Let this blank existence turn into ashes in the flames, disappear forever and never be mentioned again.In life, there's no rehearsal, only live telecast.

Angular, a sensitive word.

Too many edges and corners, lonely and indifferent.

Too few edges and corners, drifting with the flow.

In order to survive in the vast world, it is inevitable to hit a wall, fight, and sometimes even have a bloody head.The soul is struggling and fighting in the conflict of squeezing.In the sound of gunfire and artillery fire, the edges and corners faded away.The clock of the years blurs the rust in the traces of the annual rings.Years of cessation, now rejuvenated, the tinkle is the rapid pulse.

Walking in the world of falling leaves, enduring the wind and dust.As long as there is a burning flame in the heart, the horn of battle can be heard.

All kinds of emotions are running through my head, maybe it's the effect of alcohol, maybe it's because of feelings...