Cold rain knocks on the window and sleepless at night, continuous rain accompanied by long night
traces of years carved out something that cannot be erased, just like a thousand-year-old Dunhuang mural, precious and long-lasting.
It was already 2:30 in the morning and there was no sleepiness at all. I was envious of listening to the even snoring of my colleagues beside me. Lying for a while, standing up and walking gently, then lying down again. After struggling back and forth, I still find it difficult to close my eyes in the middle of the night. ...It has been many days for such situations as
. Has it really touched the depths of my heart this time? After I was deeply hurt when I graduated from college, I never considered my personal relationships for three years, devoted myself to work and never let myself be idle, so that I can not be tortured by pain.
However, I made a living. I went to Taishan to play on National Day. I wanted to purify my mind by myself, but decided to start from scratch. However, I saw the familiar figure on the street. My heart was hit hard. Is it him? I stopped subconsciously and stood at the corner of the steps to see what was going on. When he turned around unconsciously, I saw the strange and familiar face, it was him! Alone, the agility of the past is gone in his eyes, and he is old-fashioned. Could it be that he has encountered something? I controlled myself hard without moving a step, because I had sworn that I would never meet him again in this life. ...
After I came back, I had insomnia and couldn't fall asleep. The autumn rain outside the window was drizzling, and the raindrops hit the glass window, and the coolness invaded the house...
