I do not know when I have never written any words about my mood, instead, I found that my words had a lot of scars for growth, as well as a lot of embarrassment and sadness in my work and life, including the blank pages in my heart. Sometimes I dare not look at myself, because I have always been infected by a layer of dust and sorrow, that sorrow is mocking, that sound is so heartbreaking ......
The weather seems a little cool, And the nasty rhinitis once again comes unprotected, which makes me very uncomfortable. Finally, the words of the qiangu liufang thought in my ear again: "Do not cherish it after it is lost ......"
We often ignore many things. However, just like in a novel movie, many times we wake up with that dream, but the real life is not like a fairy tale. "From now on, they have lived a happy life .... after all, the locks of life are enough to suffocate people ......
I do not know when I began to dress myself up seriously. It has become a habit for me, and may have been back four years ago, those days of being lonely and wandering ......