Spring is coming. When I was a lunch break, I went out and saw that the poplar in the roadside had "opened the flowers", and this realized that spring is coming. In the past few days, Beijing's style is very big. Maybe it is the reason for Beijing, it is very uncomfortable, with a strong wind, the mood is floating ...
Start working, continue at night :)
Maybe the mood is like this weather, the cloudy is uncertain, the heart floating.
After opening the web, I don't know what to write. At night, my family's heartbeat can see my heartbeat, and the roommate has not come back, the programmer is busy. Without the night sky, standing in the window, the lacquer, the lacquer, the road lights, open music, listen to "Xiaoyao sigh", suddenly, my heart feels like that is lonely, lonely ...
The wheel of life continues to repeat the trajectory of the past, the only difference is that the time keeps running backwards. Life is cruelly reality, there is no sharpness, no target, no end. The scenery on the way passes over the cloud.
who am I? What is this blind walking for what? Stop stop, plan for the future!
