1.
September is busy and ends in a hurry. Soon October comes with the golden wind, like the moon.
The years passed are hard to look back. Apart from being exhausted and sweaty, there is only a long dark night.
Night is beautiful and lonely. Few people understand their sorrows and pains, and the bitterness and pain of life are the only ones who lick them alone.
I don’t want to be a lonely philosopher, but I have to think about this short and long life. Every day repeats the monotonous life, day after day, year after year, as the flowers bloom and fall, the time of life is gradually decreasing, and my face is getting older and I finally grows bright hair on my temples and wrinkles crawl all over my face.
can't help but sigh, where has time gone, why are you old before you enjoy yourself?
Why hasn’t you lived a wonderful life yet? It’s a slump in an instant?
What is life?
just came in a hurry, left in a hurry?
Just like this hurrying September, it has passed away. In the long river of time, there will be no waves, but it will leave eternal traces deep in my heart.
2.
How many September days, under the lonely lamp, one person silently writes, one person endures loneliness and loneliness, vents his dissatisfaction with life and yearning for love.
Yes, I have the most beautiful love, but it is just as distant as the stars in the sky. It is beautiful but cannot touch it. I want to stay together, but maybe I can't get a little bit from you in my life.
can only look, silently, quietly, and think, and recite.
Perhaps you are just a dream that I am far away from you in this life, only the dreams are always flying, only in the dreams we can easily and happily hold hands, walking on the sunny bluestone road.
Miss the best days before. You can chat, play games, or accompany you on the bus to the fruit house, buy a cup of milk tea, and blueberry-flavored milk tea, and you can actually taste the taste of love.
Or, we just looked at each other quietly. When the peach blossoms were shining, you were the most beautiful in my heart. Peach blossoms fell from the tree, riding on the light of twilight, covering your graceful and beautiful figure. At that moment, you were the goddess of Jiangnan, and at that moment, your appearance was forever imprinted in my heart.
Laughing and beauty are all left in the most beautiful years before. In the deepest part of the south of the Yangtze River, lines of lingering footprints are still winding, and a pair of figures are the most beautiful scenery once upon a time.
Now, things change, and the most beautiful September will pass away. Just like my most beautiful love and confused life, they will become a past tense.
3.
What went there was finally gone, what came would come eventually.
September's thinking and reflection, experience the difficulty of life in a hurry, and realize the difficulties of life in sweat.
Life is always confused. The pressure is pressing my weak body. I am walking with a heavy load. I don’t know when I can move towards the brightest road of life. I only know that this road of life is still long, and the night is still dark. I still need to rely on my own strength to overcome all obstacles and cross many obstacles to reach the other side of success.
Love is always beautiful. No matter whether it hurts or not, you are the most beautiful bride in my heart. No matter whether it is together or separated, you are the unchanging guardian of my life.
As long as you have your information, I will be extremely happy. Even if I can never repeat this life, I can never walk under the peach blossoms, and I will keep the promise of love and wait for you until the end of time.
Tonight, the light moon in September hangs in the sky, projecting the earth, looking out the window, the road ahead is hazy, just like my life path, confused and hesitant. Perhaps as long as I firmly believe in a beautiful belief in my heart, the haze will become clear and will reach the glorious peak of life.
Perhaps, as long as I wait for you, you will come to your side and live the rest of your life with me until the end of your life.
