Three years of middle school,
not enough time to catch up,
not enough time to prepare.
Everything happened so suddenly,
yet somehow it was all expected.
Time cannot take space away;
joy settles in the heart.
First love lasts forever.
Three years of high school,
a brand-new day,
on the edge of waking from each dream,
fluorescent lights always glitter outside the window.
I have a big house so I can fantasize about being a real princess. The first floor must be very dark. It is best to have a very old gray wall with undulating protruding bulges and textured curves on it, like the surface of a cookie. There was a large fireplace in the house, with a blazing flame inside, and violent sounds of crackling firewood coming from it from time to time. . The brown and red sofas around it must be very soft, so that you will be warm when you come back in winter. You can consider wrapping yourself in a thick blanket and brewing a cup of strong coffee. . Well, I can smell the fragrance~ Walking through the spiral staircase is a bright room with pure white walls and large floor-to-ceiling windows. The transparent gauze curtains are flying and elegant, and the wind chimes are singing in the wind, slowly and cheerfully. A round bed is covered with clean white sheets, and the lace pillows are delicate and smooth, like an advertisement for Telford chocolate, and the quietness pours out -, -‖~~ The beautiful white dressing table should be large and spacious. It does not need to have complicated cosmetics, but it can just sit down and comb your hair with peace of mind. I think you must wear a white cotton skirt and stand in front of the window to blow the air in summer. You don't have to worry about combing your long hair alone. . In the winter, I would curl up in a corner of the sofa next to the fireplace and read a fairy tale like an old lady. .
I dreamed of you yesterday. You stood in front of me, with a gentle sunshine on your face, and you said: "I'm back!" Then you shed tears. And I didn't seem to cry, because the pillow was still dry when I woke up. If you allow me, I would like to imagine it as the tears you wiped away for me, even though when I open my eyes, you are still not by my side. I have been thinking and thinking desperately these days! I always seem to hope that I can find some answers from fragmented memories to explain today's results. For example, I discovered that I have never been loved; for example, I concluded that you will soon forget me; for example, my sensitivity has always been an afterthought; for example, I ignored that when you left me, there was no worry or discomfort on your face. At this moment, when my fingers were typing these words on the keyboard, my heart did not feel the uncontrollable pain. I calmly watched them jump from my hands to the screen one by one. Reality turned into a crisp sound, beautiful but without any twist. Your avatar is still stubbornly lit in the upper left corner of the screen. I know that there is always something pulling you besides me in this world. So I concentrated on enjoying every second of your company with me.
Always Quiet, this song, Si Si and I used to like it very much... But quiet love will eventually become restless.
Mo Lu, I didn't say so many words after all. Please forgive me, please know that there is a girl who insists on liking you. A long, long time. That kind of feeling is the toughest and most independent : P I keep loving it for a long, long time. : P laughs.
If we don't meet If we can forget when we meet Not afraid of distance I'm just afraid it's you hiding Are you always walking the opposite way to me? Missed Missed It doesn't matter. Go left. Go right. The earth is round One day we will meet again at some point Just ask you for that day Don't let go of my hand again
Alas~~~The last update was a long time ago~~~ Alas~~I don't want to write articles now, I just want to read them~~
It was so cold. Unknowingly, we added layers of clothes and shrunk. As usual, I was walking on the tree-lined avenue of the campus when a gust of wind blew over me and I couldn't help shivering. A few more sycamore leaves floated down from the tree, golden and crisp, and the sound of heart breaking when stepped on them. Oh, this is no longer autumn, but spring in Shenzhen~
Wow... They also want Bibi's signature 5555555555555555555555 Crazy about BiBi and ChunchunIng
Fall!!! Today, a classmate in the class lamented that he had spent more than ten years of lonely Valentine's Day~~`I laughed
Chongchong... As a teacher, you should have greater motivation -_-||| The review of Yin Yu can be improved.