The feeling of separation from classmates

Separation from classmates will gradually fade away, because each has its own life track. When I was separated from my lover, my feelings floated in my heart for a long time like the wind. If it is the wrong love, that kind of feeling will be very hurt, there is no reason not to insist! In addition, what is novel is not feelings, but at most it is like the sunset glow in the evening. Cherish friendship, treat people sincerely, cherish family, from late at night to dawn.

Late at night, standing in front of the window, the sky is high and the stars are far away.

"Tomorrow will be a rainy day," I whispered in the silent night-for fear of disturbing the sleeping people and the resting insects.

The night is as cool as water. The early autumn wind brought refreshing bursts and drove away the hazy sleepiness. The sky is dark blue, which seems to make people fall into it. This deep blue evokes a deep melancholy. Emotion reappears with the cycle of seasons-regain the lost mood, even if it is lonely!

After all, I'm leaving. Although I really don't say this word now, I have to admit the reality of parting when I part ways. Because of my unforgettable feelings, such parting did not bring deep sadness, but brought more thoughts and feelings to everyone: whether it is the rush of time or my reluctance, it is no longer just gathering and parting. At least, from now on, you have me in your heart. "Never seeing again does not mean separation; No more communication does not mean forgetting. " Yes, how can spatial separation hinder spiritual communication! No matter where we are, we are all soul mates. The gathering in the year of the mountain is not a white gathering, nor is it a white acquaintance after three years of acquaintance. There is no need to grieve for its disappearance until the first leaf turns yellow, which represents the eternity of true feelings-indeed, I just want to last forever.

Time flies like a flower and youth travels like a cloud. The road of life still has to go forward. I dare not bind it for any reason, nor can I bind it for any reason. Life itself is selfish, and the ultimate goal is to live a good life for yourself. Today, it is still the same as yesterday-running in the sun and busy under the moon; Think in loneliness and move forward in silence. -this is to maintain inertia.

The deep blue gradually dispersed. ......

A drop of shiny liquid landed on the window. It is raining. I suddenly remembered my friend who had been away from the sea for a long time. I wonder if she is all right. Watch the weather forecast at night and say it's raining there. I wonder if the raindrops she saw can reflect my thoughts about her. ......

...... There are cars, pedestrians' coughs and conversations-the silence is being broken. Sometimes a chicken crows, sometimes a bird crows.

It's dawn, standing at the window. Looking around, the rain is bleak.