Zheng Feng? Thoughts on wind and rain

Read the Book of Songs in the evening and read Zheng Feng? Wind and rain, "wind and rain are sad, chickens crow." "Hu Yun doesn't like to see a gentleman. Rain is rain, chicken calls glue. " I think of the dusk in the country, like ink, and like beans. It's windy and rainy, and chickens keep crowing. A woman stood by the door frowning. The person she is waiting for should be Wen Yajun, dressed in wet clothes and apricot flowers. She was nervous. Will he come as promised in this weather?

Who doesn't wait for such a person when he is young, the gentleman who is as warm as jade in her heart, who doesn't have a kind heart when he is in love, which is full of twists and turns in her heart, Zhu Shazhi in her heart and happiness in her heart. ...

Later, anyone who is in love is unprepared, and we will never simply expect such a person to be every child who stubbornly says that he is in love with loneliness. Because he is afraid, he calculates and weighs in love, and no one will come again after the storm, because he knows that the person waiting for life at the end of the storm is not simple and persistent.

We used to be that simple, innocent teenager who thought that love could crush everything. Time is like a knife, which ruthlessly smoothes our edges and corners and erases the impulse to love someone. Those youthful clothes and horses, those years when we fought by horses, those years when our blood was boiling, those terrible dreams, and those who we called for hard love all drifted away and drifted away. Later, we were here. We put on masks and built a thick defensive wall in our hearts. We laugh in front of people, but we can only hide in the dark and cry silently. We are afraid of being laughed at, even ourselves. We thought we lived like adults, and we became indestructible in the face of this complicated and changeable world. We were black and blue, and our hearts gradually broke in the dead of night. Do you dare to ask yourself quietly: Do you expect someone so much that he will not be afraid of the wind and rain? I think the answer must be no, because the mask can't be taken off for a long time, so what we will never forget is the person who will be happy for Xiaomei. May we always be the purest and purest children, and may Qian Fan be a teenager after all!

In our life, it is not uncommon to meet love and sex. What is rare is understanding. He tolerates all your willfulness and unreasonable troubles, and indulges you like a child. At that moment, all loneliness and stubbornness disappeared, leaving only meekness and intelligence. ...