Poetry and prose about I am tired
Only when there is pressure in life will there be motivation. Sometimes too much pressure may not be motivation
Three thousand in the world of mortals, three Qian Hongchen
I am used to walking quietly in the long and narrow journey of life
The seas have changed, and the years have passed
I have also felt the indifference of time. , the indifference of human feelings
However, in this age of mortal world, who understands you?
Feeling tired
Some things should not be said, but they are said
Some things should be said, but not said
Some time People need to remember, some years are used to forget
Just sigh!
In the vast universe, the endless sky, for whom do you dance alone? Who wanders for you?
How many years later, will you still remember the deep affection when we met, the friendship that felt like old friends at first sight?
In the world of mortals, your haggardness, your withering? Your nostalgia, your reluctance?
Has anyone ever read it? Who else has ever cherished it?
I am a little tired
A woman like me likes silence and a simple life