The appetite suddenly increases, and I keep filling food, but I still feel hungry.
In the dead of night, people can feel the sound of their stomach making thousands of rounds.
The fingers have been polished on the keyboard for a long time, and thick calluses have grown. It feels like a hard stone and has completely lost its soft luster.
In May, I cut my long hair into short hair. Now, short hair has become long hair again, constantly entangled, like an inescapable sorrow.
I am often alone. Also get used to being alone. From time to time, fresh ideas pop up in the brain.
? I wanted to submit an article to earn a fee, but when I looked back, I found that my article had no other characteristics except moaning about illness.
In the quiet morning, watch (Water Margin). It's a very thick book, and I only read a quarter of it after reading it for a month. A man's world is a bit boring, and the so-called loyalty in the world is nothing more than a temporary display of courage. But a masterpiece is a masterpiece, and it can stand the beating of the years. The thinking of the ancients was very strong, and the seemingly unrelated stories were closely connected. Every story has ups and downs. deeply captured the hearts of the audience.
In July, I ordered the four major classics online. It has been placed on the shelf without viewing, and it has already fallen a layer of dust. At the same time, I also bought three foreign science fiction novels. Only at the moment when I got the book, I carefully read it a few times, and then discarded it.
Now that I think about it, I just keep buying and buying under the guise of loving reading.
Consoling myself over and over again that I don't have time to watch, but I can lie on the sofa with my mobile phone and kill time after time.
Double Eleven bought the complete works of Lu Xun and short stories by O. Henry and Maupassant. I used to be very excited, but that feeling is like fleeting fireworks, beautiful and short, disappearing suddenly.
Treating food and clothing can be simpler. Only books are treated like treasures.
Every time I open the door of the study, I feel that there are not enough books, or not enough. Keep stuffing food in like filling a big stomach.
Reading makes me learn to think.
Whether in a strange place or a remote community far away from the market, where there are books, there is a ray of light.
It does not bring money confusion. Nor will it make you lose yourself. The soul is sublimated.
I often fall into the bottleneck of writing. Don't know what to write, and don't know why to write?
But writing has become a habit.
When I can't write, I stand up and look at the distant sky. I know the blue sky is far away from me, if I want to touch it, I can express it in words through fantasy.
The process of writing is another experience in life.
I daydream a lot.
When I was in elementary school, I hoped to be a superhero saving the planet.
During adolescence, I hope to be a beautiful princess that everyone loves.
After becoming an adult, I hope to live a life of fame and wealth
From babbling to now at the age of 28, I have lived a life that seems unhappy but actually very happy.
Every day is very fulfilling.
Go to work and make money. Get off work and do things that interest you. Maybe there is no time to do other things.
But doing what you like is the best thing in itself.
It was very late at night.
Insomnia and dreamy night.
A person walks alone.
Hunger makes me feel the hope of being alive. Night let me experience the wandering of the soul.
Be a woman who is indifferent to the world. Be with books, be with thoughts, be with loneliness, be with the long night. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com