我想你了，怎么办？
نافذة قو، ليلة رائع، صب في شادي، على الرغم من رائعة، لكن من الصعب تغطية مدينة تعب. ربما الضوضاء خلال النهار والنابضة بالحياة، بعد يوم من الهسهسة، هادئة تدريجيا إلى أسفل. تدفق الهواء لم يعد لا يهدأ، فقط الباردة والهادئة، حداد ومي، تحتاج إلى الارتياح. السماء، بلده صغيرة، ليلة السوق
Some people say that this is a multiple-choice question, although age will not allow us to choose, but young or old, is a read after we can decide.
Others say, this is a question, to the heart buckle asked, our character, our mentality and our emotional intelligence, exactly stay in which stage of life?
At what stage of life, do what you should do at this age. Everyone knows the truth, but this kind of thing is often bystander, authority fan.
As a teenager, I saw the difference between myself and my peers, thinking and action is always out of place with them. I don't like to spend all day in groups with a group of people who are few and far between. I prefer to walk into the teacher's office and talk about life and dreams with these adults. In the eyes of the students, maybe I am a lousy lonely, but in the teachers' view, I am a young child, the in the mind is filled with adults understand the truth.
After work, I am a real youth. As a rule, I should be everywhere hit the wall, after a long exercise and accumulation to realize the truth left by the ancestors. But it turns out that I am precocious than their peers, cooked to a lot of what I said, speak a lot of reason, the old people could nod. ( article reading network: www. sanwen. net )
This stage of me, less the momentum of the young people, also lack of innovators courage, I rely on think more moderate thinking, so step by step came along. I will talk about history with the old people in the tea shop, also can chat with entrepreneurs in delicious fresh sweet wine table entrepreneurship, often with middle-aged people who care about military affairs said politics. My social circle, only less the participation of their peers.
I often think, life is a process of continuous learning and self - cultivation, through the road, read books, experienced wind and rain, is the necessary accumulation of this process. Those who are older than me, their learning, feeling, must be above me. Day after day, although it is young, but in the ears to accumulate too much, nature has the middle-aged thinking and age.
Some people say that people in middle age, it is easy to lonely, because they see the vanity fair on the gain and loss and interest, no longer willing to spend limited time in useless dinner party. Learning to be alone is the most obvious sign of middle-aged people. When I compare this with myself, I found the happiness of solitude a few years ago in my early thirties.
A person's time, freedom and comfort. No trifles, no spiritual burden, just wander in the exclusive space, free control idle broken time. Read a book, write a few lines of words, read a few words of poetry, these happiness is far better than the hustle and bustle of chess and card restaurants. At night, leaning on the couch, thinking about life, long aftertaste. Relative to the hustle and bustle of young people yearning and fashion, I am keen to accompany a cup of fragrant teas, Enron feel the passage of time at the fingertips. Only in this way, can find millet satiety.
Lover once complained, I don't understand young people's romantic, unlike others, all day food, movies, all over the world. And I, a study is heaven, alone is the world. I understand, in her life, really less a lot of amorous feelings, her young world, also rarely have my participation. But she doesn't know, in my spiritual country, my circle, experience and environment already let me prematurely ended the youth and passion of young people. If the youth is a dancer, then I can't jump, also don't want to jump.
I am such a contradictory person, dragging the young exorcism, lived a middle-aged life.
نافذة قو، ليلة رائع، صب في شادي، على الرغم من رائعة، لكن من الصعب تغطية مدينة تعب. ربما الضوضاء خلال النهار والنابضة بالحياة، بعد يوم من الهسهسة، هادئة تدريجيا إلى أسفل. تدفق الهواء لم يعد لا يهدأ، فقط الباردة والهادئة، حداد ومي، تحتاج إلى الارتياح. السماء، بلده صغيرة، ليلة السوق
Some people say that this is a multiple-choice question, although age will not allow us to choose, but young or old, is a read after we can decide.
Others say, this is a question, to the heart buckle asked, our character, our mentality and our emotional intelligence, exactly stay in which stage of life?
At what stage of life, do what you should do at this age. Everyone knows the truth, but this kind of thing is often bystander, authority fan.
As a teenager, I saw the difference between myself and my peers, thinking and action is always out of place with them. I don't like to spend all day in groups with a group of people who are few and far between. I prefer to walk into the teacher's office and talk about life and dreams with these adults. In the eyes of the students, maybe I am a lousy lonely, but in the teachers' view, I am a young child, the in the mind is filled with adults understand the truth.
After work, I am a real youth. As a rule, I should be everywhere hit the wall, after a long exercise and accumulation to realize the truth left by the ancestors. But it turns out that I am precocious than their peers, cooked to a lot of what I said, speak a lot of reason, the old people could nod. ( article reading network: www. sanwen. net )
This stage of me, less the momentum of the young people, also lack of innovators courage, I rely on think more moderate thinking, so step by step came along. I will talk about history with the old people in the tea shop, also can chat with entrepreneurs in delicious fresh sweet wine table entrepreneurship, often with middle-aged people who care about military affairs said politics. My social circle, only less the participation of their peers.
I often think, life is a process of continuous learning and self - cultivation, through the road, read books, experienced wind and rain, is the necessary accumulation of this process. Those who are older than me, their learning, feeling, must be above me. Day after day, although it is young, but in the ears to accumulate too much, nature has the middle-aged thinking and age.
Some people say that people in middle age, it is easy to lonely, because they see the vanity fair on the gain and loss and interest, no longer willing to spend limited time in useless dinner party. Learning to be alone is the most obvious sign of middle-aged people. When I compare this with myself, I found the happiness of solitude a few years ago in my early thirties.
A person's time, freedom and comfort. No trifles, no spiritual burden, just wander in the exclusive space, free control idle broken time. Read a book, write a few lines of words, read a few words of poetry, these happiness is far better than the hustle and bustle of chess and card restaurants. At night, leaning on the couch, thinking about life, long aftertaste. Relative to the hustle and bustle of young people yearning and fashion, I am keen to accompany a cup of fragrant teas, Enron feel the passage of time at the fingertips. Only in this way, can find millet satiety.
Lover once complained, I don't understand young people's romantic, unlike others, all day food, movies, all over the world. And I, a study is heaven, alone is the world. I understand, in her life, really less a lot of amorous feelings, her young world, also rarely have my participation. But she doesn't know, in my spiritual country, my circle, experience and environment already let me prematurely ended the youth and passion of young people. If the youth is a dancer, then I can't jump, also don't want to jump.
I am such a contradictory person, dragging the young exorcism, lived a middle-aged life.
我想你了，怎么办？
看不到你的容颜，
得不到你的陪伴，
就这样静静的发呆，
一个人孤单的像掉队的大雁。
نافذة قو، ليلة رائع، صب في شادي، على الرغم من رائعة، لكن من الصعب تغطية مدينة تعب. ربما الضوضاء خلال النهار والنابضة بالحياة، بعد يوم من الهسهسة، هادئة تدريجيا إلى أسفل. تدفق الهواء لم يعد لا يهدأ، فقط الباردة والهادئة، حداد ومي، تحتاج إلى الارتياح. السماء، بلده صغيرة، ليلة السوق
Some people say that this is a multiple-choice question, although age will not allow us to choose, but young or old, is a read after we can decide.
Others say, this is a question, to the heart buckle asked, our character, our mentality and our emotional intelligence, exactly stay in which stage of life?
At what stage of life, do what you should do at this age. Everyone knows the truth, but this kind of thing is often bystander, authority fan.
As a teenager, I saw the difference between myself and my peers, thinking and action is always out of place with them. I don't like to spend all day in groups with a group of people who are few and far between. I prefer to walk into the teacher's office and talk about life and dreams with these adults. In the eyes of the students, maybe I am a lousy lonely, but in the teachers' view, I am a young child, the in the mind is filled with adults understand the truth.
After work, I am a real youth. As a rule, I should be everywhere hit the wall, after a long exercise and accumulation to realize the truth left by the ancestors. But it turns out that I am precocious than their peers, cooked to a lot of what I said, speak a lot of reason, the old people could nod. ( article reading network: www. sanwen. net )
This stage of me, less the momentum of the young people, also lack of innovators courage, I rely on think more moderate thinking, so step by step came along. I will talk about history with the old people in the tea shop, also can chat with entrepreneurs in delicious fresh sweet wine table entrepreneurship, often with middle-aged people who care about military affairs said politics. My social circle, only less the participation of their peers.
I often think, life is a process of continuous learning and self - cultivation, through the road, read books, experienced wind and rain, is the necessary accumulation of this process. Those who are older than me, their learning, feeling, must be above me. Day after day, although it is young, but in the ears to accumulate too much, nature has the middle-aged thinking and age.
Some people say that people in middle age, it is easy to lonely, because they see the vanity fair on the gain and loss and interest, no longer willing to spend limited time in useless dinner party. Learning to be alone is the most obvious sign of middle-aged people. When I compare this with myself, I found the happiness of solitude a few years ago in my early thirties.
A person's time, freedom and comfort. No trifles, no spiritual burden, just wander in the exclusive space, free control idle broken time. Read a book, write a few lines of words, read a few words of poetry, these happiness is far better than the hustle and bustle of chess and card restaurants. At night, leaning on the couch, thinking about life, long aftertaste. Relative to the hustle and bustle of young people yearning and fashion, I am keen to accompany a cup of fragrant teas, Enron feel the passage of time at the fingertips. Only in this way, can find millet satiety.
Lover once complained, I don't understand young people's romantic, unlike others, all day food, movies, all over the world. And I, a study is heaven, alone is the world. I understand, in her life, really less a lot of amorous feelings, her young world, also rarely have my participation. But she doesn't know, in my spiritual country, my circle, experience and environment already let me prematurely ended the youth and passion of young people. If the youth is a dancer, then I can't jump, also don't want to jump.
I am such a contradictory person, dragging the young exorcism, lived a middle-aged life.
نافذة قو، ليلة رائع، صب في شادي، على الرغم من رائعة، لكن من الصعب تغطية مدينة تعب. ربما الضوضاء خلال النهار والنابضة بالحياة، بعد يوم من الهسهسة، هادئة تدريجيا إلى أسفل. تدفق الهواء لم يعد لا يهدأ، فقط الباردة والهادئة، حداد ومي، تحتاج إلى الارتياح. السماء، بلده صغيرة، ليلة السوق
Some people say that this is a multiple-choice question, although age will not allow us to choose, but young or old, is a read after we can decide.
Others say, this is a question, to the heart buckle asked, our character, our mentality and our emotional intelligence, exactly stay in which stage of life?
At what stage of life, do what you should do at this age. Everyone knows the truth, but this kind of thing is often bystander, authority fan.
As a teenager, I saw the difference between myself and my peers, thinking and action is always out of place with them. I don't like to spend all day in groups with a group of people who are few and far between. I prefer to walk into the teacher's office and talk about life and dreams with these adults. In the eyes of the students, maybe I am a lousy lonely, but in the teachers' view, I am a young child, the in the mind is filled with adults understand the truth.
After work, I am a real youth. As a rule, I should be everywhere hit the wall, after a long exercise and accumulation to realize the truth left by the ancestors. But it turns out that I am precocious than their peers, cooked to a lot of what I said, speak a lot of reason, the old people could nod. ( article reading network: www. sanwen. net )
This stage of me, less the momentum of the young people, also lack of innovators courage, I rely on think more moderate thinking, so step by step came along. I will talk about history with the old people in the tea shop, also can chat with entrepreneurs in delicious fresh sweet wine table entrepreneurship, often with middle-aged people who care about military affairs said politics. My social circle, only less the participation of their peers.
I often think, life is a process of continuous learning and self - cultivation, through the road, read books, experienced wind and rain, is the necessary accumulation of this process. Those who are older than me, their learning, feeling, must be above me. Day after day, although it is young, but in the ears to accumulate too much, nature has the middle-aged thinking and age.
Some people say that people in middle age, it is easy to lonely, because they see the vanity fair on the gain and loss and interest, no longer willing to spend limited time in useless dinner party. Learning to be alone is the most obvious sign of middle-aged people. When I compare this with myself, I found the happiness of solitude a few years ago in my early thirties.
A person's time, freedom and comfort. No trifles, no spiritual burden, just wander in the exclusive space, free control idle broken time. Read a book, write a few lines of words, read a few words of poetry, these happiness is far better than the hustle and bustle of chess and card restaurants. At night, leaning on the couch, thinking about life, long aftertaste. Relative to the hustle and bustle of young people yearning and fashion, I am keen to accompany a cup of fragrant teas, Enron feel the passage of time at the fingertips. Only in this way, can find millet satiety.
Lover once complained, I don't understand young people's romantic, unlike others, all day food, movies, all over the world. And I, a study is heaven, alone is the world. I understand, in her life, really less a lot of amorous feelings, her young world, also rarely have my participation. But she doesn't know, in my spiritual country, my circle, experience and environment already let me prematurely ended the youth and passion of young people. If the youth is a dancer, then I can't jump, also don't want to jump.
I am such a contradictory person, dragging the young exorcism, lived a middle-aged life.
我想你了，怎么办？
你还是没有来电，
我不敢说出思念，
就这样静静的等待，
希望你快点出现。
我想你了，怎么办？
手机里还有你的照片，
早已经被我看过数遍，
动态下有我写的留言，
不知道你有没有看见。
我想你了，怎么办？
天空晴朗，阳光灿烂，
可惜你不在身边。
工作起来，心不在焉，
深夜醒来，无心睡眠！
我想你了，怎么办？
你的身影在脑海里盘旋，
你的声音在我耳边旋转，
闭上眼睛，触摸不到你，
睁开眼睛，根本没有你！
我想你了，怎么办？
发信息，怕你不回，
打电话，怕你反感，
等你的消息，度日如年，
没你的消息，忐忑不安！
我想你了，怎么办？
请你发个朋友圈，
让我知道你在干嘛，
求你快一点出现，
让我别再寝食难安。
我想你了，
就像花草渴望雨水，
就像冷时渴望温暖。
我想你了，
就像漂泊的人想回家，
就像失恋的人在酒吧！
我想你了，
哭，你看不见，
泪，你不心疼！
我想你了，
说，你听不见，
等，你不出现！
我想你了，怎么办！
如果你也一样在想我，
你就知道什么叫做，
一日不见，哭红了双眼，
多久不见，憔悴了容颜！
你的微信头像说明了你的人品！
你的微信头像说明了你的人品！