I have always loved Ruan Suan Nian. I talk a lot and forget about being pretentious. I also like to have overflowing thoughts.
I rarely look back on all the random articles I have written.
Because every time I am embarrassed by my childish state of mind at that time
I say some silly things but insist on talking about them. I gradually realize that as I grow older, many silly things will no longer be said and many silly things will no longer be done. However, in every stage of my growth and every period of time, I will come back. I can’t reproduce it if I don’t go. In fact, I have loved writing diaries since I was a teenager. I would play with friends and exchange diaries. Later, I thought I had lost just the diary, but I can no longer remember the mood of my teenage years. When we were teenagers
It suddenly dawned on me that what was lost was not just the years and us who were so stupid that we flew away
I often forget what I used to be like, whether it has changed for the worse or for the better. Later, I don’t often go back to read any of the scraps I wrote, but I always feel that the scraps are with me. Words are a bit too precious to express
Today I went to drink %Arabica’s coffee again. It’s as delicious as ever. It’s still the minimalist style that I love as always. Like his coffee, it’s clean and pure.
I went to eat Venchi Gelato. It was really delicious. I was joking with my friends. I knew that the closure of Haagen-Dazs in Vientiane City had its own reasons.
On days when I can’t drink coffee, I will try to drink tea. Life sometimes has a special flavor. The best thing to drink with tea is indeed a good book. How many young people are here?
I think this is the reason why I prefer Jiangnan. It fulfilled all my fantasies about life. Later, I hoped that every city I went to would have poetry, wine, tea, a large library, endless books, and strong concentration. Fragrant coffee, two or three friends, smoke and waves, people, and life. I look forward to the day when Qingfeng in my sleeves can try all the books in this world. I drink tea for Yang Jiang and watch the snow falling on Bitan.
Fitness has come to an end I lost weight in the mid-term But I didn’t stop talking about it later The rebound was a little unsatisfactory It’s really a lifelong career Judging from the degree of rebound I began to feel It turns out that losing weight is not only about perseverance but also something that requires talent DKHow many difficult days have I spent fighting against fat? I can’t count them. My coach must have photos. He has a training plan book. I want to ask him countless times what the training content is. There are not always only three words "train her to death"
Raise your head Hold up your phone How many times have you taken photos of the sky Daytime Evening Sunny day Rainy day I can’t remember clearly Speaking of weather, the most unforgettable thing isn’t the rainy season that worries everyone to death
In your spare time, take a walk in the community and pick fruits.
The streets we walked The drinks we drank with friends The disco we danced through
Go shopping in Ningbo Go shopping in Yiwu Let’s go together Go to Saigon to pick red bayberries The freshest and most delicious ones I have ever eaten bayberry
And in early spring when the weather was nice we went hiking
Of course we cannot fail to mention Xixi Wetland
Thousands of hectares of Jianjia and ten miles of continent Living in the creek is more suitable for the moon and autumn.
Yellow, orange, red persimmon and purple water chestnut I don’t envy the thousands of households in the world.
Accompanied by a stream and a song of smoke
In the lungs of Hangzhou Tranquility Avoid the hustle and bustle Return to nature
It’s always appropriate to wear light makeup and heavy makeup, but when you go to West Lake, you really don’t want to go there again.
Wang Yiyun recommended an old song "The Kiss Is Too Real"
I heard a strange feeling
I want to ask how I can get out
Why should you take it seriously when you say that the world of flowers is beautiful?
Well, it has a local flavor, and it’s a bit like my feelings about Hangzhou...
Then I cycled inexplicably for a long time
"Stay" I saw my friends saying this
I cried a few times after hearing it
"When can we see you next time?" my friend asked
I also want to say "see you tomorrow" as usual
“It’s so sad. I’ve been to so many cities, why am I so reluctant to leave Hangzhou?”
I think it’s just a city. I have always told myself that life should be free. For a long time, I have tried my best to let myself feel as many things as I want.
But every time I get to this moment, I can carefully and clearly see the invisible shackles on myself. I’m tired of it. I’m tired of every moment when I have to make a decision. I’m tired of always having to say goodbye to this thing in life.
I hate every moment when I am powerless and unable to make a choice. I have never doubted that I will be the one who strangles myself in the end. I hate myself for being useless most of the time and for not being able to freely control my own life. When can this be realized? Wealth, freedom and freedom are so incredible
Say goodbye. But how can I? It’s a place I like so much
Can you wait for the day when I want to look back?
