Author:Mr. Jiang ChenClassification:Capricciotwo thousand and twenty-oneyear08monthtwenty-sevenday
I haven't written anything for my life for a long time. In July, the words I wrote were stories of mental patients, the rain in summer, and the flame of words was gradually subsiding.In August, in addition to this inexplicable text, there are only two stories, one about a day deep in the mountains and one about a mental patient.Since June, it seems that a story about mental patients has been written every month.The original intention of writing this story is to cross the screen barrier to flirt with you. Unfortunately, I now
Author:Mr. Jiang ChenClassification:Capricciotwo thousand and twenty-oneyear02monthtwentyday
After daybreak, they set off to return to school.The winter vacation is finally coming to an end.Close your eyes and feel the passage of time. In one month, I gave up my thinking. All I wanted to do was to give up in my laziness and decadence.If there is something I do, I am either forced to do it or I am interested in doing it.The video of the seventh anniversary was ready to record something, but at the end of the day, it was just to change the text
Two days ago, the pony asked me: "What's the next sentence for a free life?"After thinking about it, I told him, "A person who likes to write articles on the Internet added another sentence to it, and I will turn it over for you. Yes, the content is: 'All trivial matters in the Jianghu become smoke.'"The pony was stunned for a moment and looked at my mobile phone screen. It turned out that it was Jiang Chen's "Looking Back at the Sunset, One's Lonely Time" written on September 13.The original text is roughly abstracted
Author:Mr. Jiang ChenClassification:Capricciotwo thousand and eighteenyearelevenmonthfifteenday
Wake up, walk out of the dormitory, look at the warm sun in winter, but do not know whether it is cold or hot.I haven't slept in the afternoon for a long time, and once again I felt a bit of hunger - to sleep for a while.Unfortunately, I chose to go to the office.On the way, I watched the children playing in the snow, as if I had once slid down the slope again and again with my childhood playmates, not afraid of the cold, but only laughing and laughing.When we returned to the classroom, Miss Suo helped us slap the snow on our bodies....
Don't say it's chicken soup.Because I will tell you that other roads have been broken, and those destroyed have no dross.I can only relive the warmth at the end of darkness after the so-called light falls.On the way forward, there may not be support, but there will be countless scissors from the authority to cut your branches.Let you, in the dark (light), go to the so-called right shore.So that you don't know whether it is love or hate, you can only be alone, silent
I walk on my own road, slowly looking for my true meaning.Everything that used to be has gone by.Some people say that I have become mature, others say that I have become completely unfamiliar.I don't know when and where you saw me. I only know that after every exhaustion and the sweat I left behind, my heart is stronger than before after watering.As a result, the dream diary, which has been silent for half a year, also slowly dissipates at this moment.Complaining is heartbreaking after all. Why waste time in life
There has been no update in recent days.It was supposed to be a blog post every day. Unfortunately, the computer is basically running a fever due to the high temperature recently.Simply stop writing for a few days.Naturally, the daily visit task also stoppedToday, I watched a video about memory.As follows:After reading it, I think we have many abilities, but with the development of science and technology, we are regressing one by one
Suddenly I felt that I should change myself, because I was afraid that this holiday would make me no longer recognize myself.Just like a mirror, no one can guarantee that what it refracts is the most real side.
