In the silent daytime, there is no hustle and bustle of the streets, sitting quietly in the office, thinking of the past with the drizzle and the soft moon.
Loneliness is an indispensable sad and beautiful affection for everyone on the road of life. I am lonely, want to rely on, want to have a stranger to accompany, that person will not hurt her, and can know her many ups and downs; he only needs to listen, and she is very happy to be lost in this romance.
The romance in a woman's heart, I don't know; I'm just a romantic man. I am a man who can be tender when I am tender. I have the sentimentality of a woman, and a heart that is as delicate as honey; at the same time, I have the pride, lofty ambition, and arrogance that a good man should have.
The sun shines on the door of the office and there is no pedestrian traffic. Today is the weekend, but I feel very peaceful. This is not a bad thing. I haven't enjoyed the silence for a long time.
The autumn wind has hit and has not reached my city yet, at least I still feel sultry. The prosperous city at night has nothing to do with me, I just don't like to go out, the beautiful scenery is in my heart.
How many years ago, I loved the fireworks in big cities; how many years later, their fireworks just flashed in my heart; because I know what lies behind the flashing.
I have grown up, I am mature, I am full of wisdom, I am no longer naive, but I am still young.
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