I don't have any special liking for winter. Maybe it's just the peace of loving that moment. Flowers and trees are flourishing throughout the summer. In the winter, only the bare trunks are left.
Since a long time ago, I wanted to write a novel. But he didn't write for a long time. My time is filled with clutter. Sometimes, I really want to lie comfortably in bed and sleep until the sky is dark. I want to have independent time. But deeply afraid of that loneliness.
What is loneliness? Facing the sudden darkness around us, the doubts of others, and the pressure that cannot be resolved
I told myself over and over again that to get out of the trough of life, I had to work hard to get out of this quagmire No matter what method I used, I had to make myself happy.
Don't stay there blindly. like a fool.
I have been drawing circles in place. You can't get out of the curve you once set for yourself.
winter.
It rarely snows in southern cities.
Only the lingering drizzle. Reminds me of the past green years. I know those days will never go back. One has to look ahead. Even if time can be turned back, can my heart still go back?
Can not go back.
My life is like a pot of calm sea water. There are no windy days, no ripples, no waves.
A gust of wind blew by, and the overwhelming waves were about to overflow the cup noodles.
After all, she never learned to lie. The mind is chaotic and there are no rules.
The dreaming shadow is black. The black shadow is the color of memory. Who was she dreaming of? It made her so excited to wake up.
The world will not become colorful. Just like some people always stand in a corner where no one can see and watch another person silently.
The most beautiful love is two people walking side by side on the long street, the bright starry sky illuminates the road ahead for them, the noise around is the night piano music, and the scenery along the way is the embellishment of love. But in today's materialistic world, how many people miss this pure and beautiful love. If a mobile phone can handle everything, wouldn't our spiritual world be replaced by a virtual network.
I am also a person who is controlled by mobile phones. I can forget my keys, my moneybut never my phone. If one day, I don't have a mobile phone, will I lose my spiritual support and go crazy.
What will happen if I spend my time playing with my mobile phone on reading.
There is no if in this world. Only reality. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com