I like the night because it can give me an infinite temptation, can make my mind cleansed again and again, can make me think back again and again in the mind, chew I like the night, because it can give me an endless reverie, so that I can feel the peace of the soul in such a quiet night, in such an imagination, can let me enjoy such tranquility and serenity in the quiet night again and again. I love the nights because it gives me some feeling of survival.
It can give me a beautiful thought, it can bring me some infinite reverie, it can make me sleep in such a dream on such a night, in such a wonderful night, spend every night with you, and whenever I think of it, I will think of you more and more. Winter goes to heaven overnight, spring goes to autumn, autumn goes to winter.
In my memory, spring goes to autumn. Cold night in October, the cold wind outside the window, a sleepless night, the cold wind outside the window with ice and snow blowing silently. In the distance on the road, the lights are dimmed and dimmed, and there are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road.
A lone lamp in the distance, in a faint light, was so lonely. In the cold night, the light of the fire in the window that can never be extinguished, no matter how life is, it must be called struggle and wandering.
The rings of life do not stop, the years change, life is no matter what, like an old man holding a thin paper, word by word, another paper posted on the paper, this is the whole experience of old age, writing is another way of life and way.
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