Also think of who, who I forgot?

xiaoxiao2021-03-06  98

Long and cold winter finally passed, the sun outside the window is very good. I just walked out of the new green forest, walked through the busy downtown, and I wandered around the world. People who have passed around have taken off their dark winter, and the colorful colors are filled with the city; the stores next to the street have already played a wide range of recruitment advertisements, and the color is already, and the flowers are like a holiday. I haven't been so long for a long time, I have strolled on the street. I can't care about everything you have suffered, laze laze lazy to guess the past and the coming future. In this warm and idle atmosphere, my body has put many emotions: the past and the future, it really only exists in the past and the future. Saturday's shopping mall crowded people, there was no interruption in the fitting room, and there were women and men, teenagers and old age. Whether these bustling people still remember, a few years ago, the niece of a real estate old flower season was killed in the bathroom of this mall? Can not remember. All, just like a wind blow, when the roar and whistling, there is no trace. People still have a life that they love, pay attention to their favorite neon and jewelry. In that pair of clear or turbid eyes, I saw happiness, no fear. On the overpass outside the mall, many young men and girls are talking about smiling, standing by the bar. "Shaobo" is available on the green corridor, the flowers are open, and the purple red cavitation is in the dark green vines, such as the girls contain shy laughs, release strong spring. My spring is induced, and I can't help but walk into it, follow the young people 's eyes. On the sidewalks on the streets, the same is the lively population, or is companion, or alone: ​​the elderly leisurely, the middle-aged people are in a hurry, the young people feel the wind, one is full of spring breeze, and the god is refreshed. The street center, from Changan Suzuki to FAW flag, from taxi to double buses, these or simple or luxurious, or economic or comfortable vehicles, rushing back and forth in the wide lane, making people harvested the colorful colorful. In such a noisy breath, the heavy and gloomy in winter have long, I have long, where to go, the whole city is covered in the golden sun, everywhere is full of vitality. The huge placard in the distance shines in the sun, and the ancient sky, the ancient Tianle, made me see the Wei - when I got tears, I can't do my husband, I must do my lover's sunshine boy. . After a long time, I was gradually faded in the years. In a night, I suddenly remembered him, still kindly, and my calm heart did not arouse a ripple. I went to him with a new mobile phone and sent my faint but sincere greeting. Oh, I didn't want to sleep, he didn't hear who the voice was heard at that moment. I laughed silently, hanging up the phone, there is no feeling of loss. Our days are like holding the sand in the palm, which is constantly moving from the fingertips; those people who have ever had in life are constantly being faded down. Holding in our palm, always only today; appearing around us, will always be today and today. Like well, as long as everyone is well alive, it is already very good. Who will I think of who I think of who I think of?

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