At the end of September,
Fallen leaves are shocked by autumn.
In September of this year,
means a lot to me.
My city is sick,
Many big guys and I,
, each of us,
, in our own way,
, protects others' peaceful nights.
Behind the quiet years,
really has too much bearing.
people can only experience and feel it deeply if they are in it.
The rest is just a moment of resonance.
September of this year may be one of the things that will never be forgotten in this life.
I often pass that delicious street.
is different from the streets of other cities. The osmanthus trees blooming on both sides of
Street exudes a pleasant fragrance.
smells the fragrance of flowers and thinks of the past,
dispels a lot of panic and fatigue.
I never thought that one day I would visit the old place again, and
would visit the old place again because of helping this city.
walks through the street we have walked,
recalls the love I once stayed here. There is not much change in that place of
, there is too much change in that place of
.
Sometimes fate is such a coincidence.
just passed by and the radio was singing a sad song.
So, my tough heart suddenly became soft.
Tears poured together with the rain outside the car window.
I have a habit, it is also obsessive-compulsive disorder.
every self-righteous ending,
always needs to be recorded in text or sentiment.
It feels uncomfortable if you don’t write it, and you always feel that you feel in owed.
Even if it is just a paragraph or a sentence,
Maybe I am afraid that I will lose my memory one day,
Forgot to live in this world,
so emotionally and truly.
has to prepare for the rain and cherish it all.
is rushing to come first and then arrive because of tomorrow and accidents.
This has to prepare me for the sensitive ones.
I, an ordinary person, dare not say that I have great achievements,
But at least I live seriously and painfully, hard and struggling in this world.
has a soft heart, follows the rules, does not cross the red line, does not violate morality, does not take the initiative to hurt others, works diligently, swallows anger, is unknown, does his own duty, and bears the responsibilities he deserves...
Think about it, it is not easy for me like this! !
should be liked by yourself, feel sorry, remember and deeply loved.
My life is the only special life to me.
Time is like water, I am the fish in the water.
I will swim wherever the water flows.
We will eventually reach a destination,
We will eventually hide deep in the sea.
At this time, think about it, is
important or the process beautiful?
Some things, if you figure it out, that's it.
Some people, after seeing through it, it is just that.
must love yourself, otherwise you will not be worthy of anything.
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