I want to go back to that charming night. There has just been a heavy snowfall. Stepping on the dirty snow on the roadside, listening to the crunching sound underfoot. This white snow that has been sung by countless poets since ancient times. In "Five Star Hotel", the white and t

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I want to go back to that charming night. There has just been a heavy snowfall. Stepping on the dirty snow on the roadside, listening to the crunching sound underfoot. This white snow that has been sung by countless poets since ancient times. In

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I want to go back to that charming night.

It just snowed heavily. Stepping on the dirty snow on the roadside, listening to the crunching sound underfoot. This white snow that has been sung by countless poets since ancient times. In "Five Star Hotel", the white and transparent snow that Jin Zhiai longed for most has become so unbearable at this moment, like betrayal and waste. Betray the whiteness and waste the beauty.

When I went to the hotel where I usually stay in Changchun, the front desk manager asked me: "How old are you? Thirty?"

Although men do not ask about income and women do not ask about age, his defiance of rules brings pride. So she told him in a prank: "I'm twenty-nine!" Just like Xie Na said when hosting Happy Camp : "I'm eighteen!"

I didn't want to, but the manager actually believed it: "She's not even older than my daughter. It’s not easy for gays to go out! I’ll give you my electric mattress.”

I want to go back to that charming night. There has just been a heavy snowfall. Stepping on the dirty snow on the roadside, listening to the crunching sound underfoot. This white snow that has been sung by countless poets since ancient times. In

I want to go back to that charming night.

Something went wrong. I changed my train ticket and it actually had a seat number. The handsome guy who sold the ticket was kind enough to let me enter the station early. When I go out, I meet women in their forties or fifties. When the director meets with them to do business, they have a face that is minus N degrees. I remember negotiating with a lady in a publishing building a few years ago. She was beautiful, but had a sullen look on her face. When I said goodbye, I warmly invited her to be a guest at Baicheng , which made the autumn frost show a smile like the sunset. Therefore, a handsome guy’s handsomeness does not come for nothing. He must have love in his heart, a smile on his face, and light in his eyes.

I want to go back to that charming night. There has just been a heavy snowfall. Stepping on the dirty snow on the roadside, listening to the crunching sound underfoot. This white snow that has been sung by countless poets since ancient times. In

I want to go back to that charming night.

On the train, a fat boy sitting across from me never left his phone: "I'm here. I have a seat, but not by the window. Sit next to me for a while. I'll let you go when someone comes! Eat, um, in Eat a piece of Marco intestines. I'm sleepy. I'll go back to sleep later. Don't be too nervous and eat, my eldest lady. Let's go to the cafeteria. There are so many people in this car. They all left when they arrived at Songyuan . People come. Yes, I have to give in. I'm not cold, so I'm wearing it. I bought it last week!" Their love words were short sentences, but their love lasted a long time. It warms people's hearts.

Diagonally opposite, a group of twenty-year-old boys were sitting. Don't say bad words and don't open your mouth, as if the bad words are the introduction. They discussed heatedly the issues of renting a house to pick up girls. At a good age when there are excess hormones, pimples appear endlessly on the face.

On the left, the two sisters are calculating the accounts for this trip. The elder sister wore gold earrings and a down jacket with no visible color. From time to time, my sister goes to the car connection to smoke. Her face is older than her sister, and she has yellow teeth, which reminds me of a joke - her teeth are really yellow. Whenever she smiles at the intersection, all the drivers All have to slow down the car. They were about to get off at a small station. They were obviously no older than me, but the hardships of life were full of vicissitudes of life on their faces.

Behind, a girl who came home from college was coquettishly talking to her mother about school affairs.

All kinds of life in the world are turned into miniature dramas in a small carriage.

The westbound train is bound for my grassland hometown. It was very cold in the carriage, so I found the shawl I bought in Changchun and put it on. This is my first shawl. Silvery gray, woven with large peach roses. The shawl is too elegant and actually not suitable for me who is busy. Ever since the office moved to the dark side, which I jokingly call "the underworld," I've always had to wear something over my sweater.

Huang Aidong said that when the office gets extremely cold, her female colleagues come up with different ideas. Some bring blankets to work, while others bring small electric blankets. She puts a coat on her legs and drags them here and there.

Ye Qingcheng said that when it was cold, she wore a large red homespun tasseled shawl from the snowy areas of Lijiang, Yunnan.

Sometimes I wear a small cotton-padded jacket with blue flowers, as if I were a cloisonné. Or wear a "piece" of a small vest with a fur-brimmed hat, like a mountain eagle. Now, I have to use a shawl to protect my thin shoulders. The heating in the office has never been hot, and the best thing is that it doesn't freeze my hands.

plugged in the electric heater, and when he came out, his cheeks were burning to the touch. People who saw her said, "What brand of blush are you wearing? I want to buy it too!" Instead of looking like a peach blossom, she clearly has a face like a betel nut and a carrot. They said that when winter comes, I become less talkative and seem to be hibernating. The word "cat" in Maodong is really vivid. If one day I leave the north, I will definitely miss the winter in the north.

Wrap yourself tightly in a shawl - I'm going home. The hot soup made by my lover and my son’s fat face are waiting for me. Outside the car window, there was a big curtain of night, covering everything. I couldn't see anything. I could only see my face reflected on the window, which looked a little strange.

I want to go back to that charming night. There has just been a heavy snowfall. Stepping on the dirty snow on the roadside, listening to the crunching sound underfoot. This white snow that has been sung by countless poets since ancient times. In

I want to go back to that charming night.

Look at the posture of others and think about your own concerns. The desert is solitary, and after the sun sets over the long river, the night sky is filled with stars. The city is like a big ship, sinking into the boundless night. At that time, I thought I was very old. It was not until I became really old that I realized how young we were at that time!

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