Sisterhood Prose: All corners of the country are a family, and brotherhood is the truest.
I am used to watching the warm sun rise in Ran Ran every morning, which is a bright hope in my heart. Standing, looking at a piece of land in vast expanse, watching the sunshine, through a few thin branches, through the mist as thin as cicadas, pouring on a pool of quiet water, sparkling, clear water and blue sky. Although, in this cold winter, everything stopped growing, but a touch of green, resolutely moistened in my heart, gentle eyes, spread into a lush tree.
Ying Yi's intimate warmth, holding a wisp of breeze, throws worldly troubles outside the cloud nine, twists a flower of the past, plants it in the bottom of my heart, and condenses every little joy into the beauty of a flower. A kind of mood, after four monsoon rains, is still in the deepest part of the world of mortals, with charming poetry and charming scenery. Those soft feelings, those warm memories, as long as you listen attentively, will be soft words in your ear. Please don't refuse, hold out your palm, and you will hold a bunch of warm beauty.
Time is like water, life is like a voyage. This mountain is a journey and this water is a journey. There have been wind and rain and mud alternating with sweat and tears, and there have been sunny days and spring breeze. The world is vast, and meeting is a joy and a beauty. Thank my friends in my space, and thank you for your companionship and support along the way! Virtual network, true friendship, even if I am silent, I can feel that profound friendship! In those wonderful poetic messages, there are dancing souls, dancing heartily with the melody of life, silently conveying deep affection and friendship! I remember those familiar or unfamiliar names as long as you have been here!
In fact, life itself is a miracle, what's more, meeting among thousands of people is a rare fate. The footprints left in my space, whether there is a message or not, whether there are words or not, I will cherish them in my heart and remember these touching moments and beauty. My happiness, you shared, my pain, you tasted, my happiness, you are happy together! My world, you have been here, I remember it all!
The wind, the messenger of love, quietly conveys the friendship of flowers; Rain is the tears of flowers, and every little touch is treasured in my heart; The heart is the ocean of love, and those sweet little things, like a trickle, flow warmly in my heart. Friends are sunshine, illuminating your heart; Friendship, no matter how far it is, is warm at your fingertips even though it is separated by Qian Shan. After all, the world is just a small place. Sometimes it is a warm word, sometimes it is a simple greeting. Understanding each other is enough, you know, I know!
My space is a beautiful big garden, where talented people and beautiful women gather and compete for beauty. Here, regardless of generations, regardless of age, all guests are welcome, and we don't judge heroes by success or failure, and make friends regardless of rank. Because I don't have time to chat, my friends are considerate and always can't bear to bother me, but for this reason, I have wronged many friends, hoping to understand more. There are many good brothers and sisters who have been watching me silently. I appreciate your kindness. Thanks again! Taylor once had a friend in Xinjiang. He told me that my heart remained the same. He was moved by one of my articles and insisted on sending me a painting. He painted, and I was very moved! An article is not necessarily recommended, as long as someone recognizes it and someone understands it, it is enough! Another time, I couldn't give my speech, so I asked graphite. He said: Leave the computer and enjoy the sunshine. I replied: but today is cloudy and there is no sunshine! He said: Yes, it will arrive soon. Ha ha! In just a few words, a poetic and humorous friend appeared in front of me. I know that friends are the touch of warm sunshine, and you can feel warmth everywhere. There are also humorous and talented Feng Jie and Feng Yi, gentle and lovely girls in the mood for love, and so on. Many good friends, those familiar and unfamiliar, I have been moving you! Thank you for your concern and encouragement all the way, which made me have the courage to be myself! You have left too many feelings in my heart, and I will remember it all my life!
And those young friends in my space, thank you for your appreciation and encouragement! Please forgive me for not replying one by one! I envy your youthful years, but unfortunately we can never go back! Cherish the flower-like youth! I advise you not to cherish noble Yi, and I advise you to cherish youth. You can fold flowers straight, don't wait for no flowers to fold!
Accustomed to every day, open the space and read friends' messages, or find those silent footprints and listen to the branches from the other shore, with the warmth of goose yellow and green! Take a trip to the mountains and rivers, and be warm all the way!
Wandering in words, sailing in the ink sea, meeting in space, meeting the destination of the soul, there are thoughts in the world of mortals. Dai Yue's company is the most intimate warmth!
Thank you, I am no longer alone!
Hand in hand with the heart, face the sun, face the dream and fly together! Embrace a bright embrace, twist a finger and you will be happy, and let mellow friendship fill the cups of years.
Sister Prose: To Sisters
We are finally together.
Jing, Li and Wei, three good sisters.
Time has vaguely changed our appearance. However, Jing, you are still so determined and fearless. Li, you still have an innocent smile on your face. Your arrival, like a ray of sunshine, lit up my long-lost heart in the dark.
In the bright sunshine, we went shopping hand in hand and talked from the heart. Like, time flies back to sunny days.
Do you remember?
The day we first met. The summer morning washed by the night rainstorm is clean and bright. I'm wearing a sky-blue shirt with a pair of jeans, and my short black hair flutters with the wind, showing up in front of you without fear. You said I was like a child, with pure breath and a bright smile.
From then on, we were inseparable, and we were the most beautiful scenery in this small campus. We are playing the purest friendship. Eat together, sleep together, walk together, share happiness and helplessness together.
Do you remember?
We didn't even watch TV at that time. But such a lack can make us closer. We are partners in each other's games and lonely companions. Every day after dinner, we walk arm in arm in the campus and keep talking. I really don't know why there were so many words at that time, as if I could never express my thoughts. We walked, walked and talked until the moon girl was teased by our playful laughter. We took advantage of the hazy night to buy a big bag of melon seeds and biscuits and enjoy the day around a quiet and simple table.
Wei is always the most greedy. She always eats the most, so she can't sleep. Then she tugged at you and talked hard until the stars closed their eyes in a daze.
At that time, the sky was blue, the wind was soft and warm, and the sun was particularly bright. At that time, we were very simple and happy.
Do you remember, Li? That night, there was no moonlight like water, no starlight, the leaves on the trees rustled in the breeze, and the air was filled with a smell? The rain is coming and the wind is getting stronger and stronger. ? Heavy. It's so heavy that we feel suffocated. I said:? Li, let's play a prank. ? We kept dialing a strange number with a magnetic card phone, talking to Kan Kan, and then hanging up when the other party was startled. We laughed happily over and over again. Look, we are like naughty children. Now, I have no courage. I remember that night, we slept soundly and sweetly. So sweet that I forgot to dream.
Jing, you have always been the most mature and capable woman among us. Take care of us like a sister. You always forgive my willfulness. You call me a child. But, Jing, do you remember? Wei also learned to take care of people when he was a child.
That time, you took part in the competition. For this reason, you shut yourself indoors all day, make careful preparations, and we will consciously play by ourselves. That weekend, I didn't go home, accompanied you at school, drew slides for you, and made two bowls of delicious vermicelli as a reward. We sat face to face and ate. You say it smells good, and I feel good. I remember the smell. What about you? In that bowl, I am full of a friendly heart. Can it taste good?
I still remember that the sun was warm that day.
We are always inseparable, so that when people see Wei, they always ask where Jing and Li are. If you can't find someone, you will always ask one of us. We are so close that we are enviable.
I still remember the small space here: stone walls, stone floors and gray roofs. Everything is the most primitive taste. Timid Wei, often afraid to sleep alone, squeezed into your crib, shook the dim light and fell asleep in the chatter. That happy look, like the warm sunshine in March, I remember and will always remember. Thank you for spending this life with me. You are the first pure gift of life. After the big waves washed the sand, I still didn't leave, deeply warm.
Time flies between the branches of a small campus. There is no sadness, only sunshine.
Happy days, inadvertently passed, as if fleeting, never come back. However, those fragments are still clearly printed in my mind.
Now, I am missing. However, those bright and simple years can only be remembered occasionally. Like all the past, lakes and mountains are fleeting, and you and I are just a boat between mountains and rivers. After the flowers and trees are fragrant in spring, we will miss a period of elegance and prosperity in summer.
At that time, we had no desire, no gain or loss, so we had a lot of beauty.
Now, after dressing up and dressing up in life, we have a lot of decadent smiles, which is far from what we expected at that time.
Later, we all had our own love in ignorance.
Well, that may not be love. Because love is happy, bright, weighty and desirable. . . . . .
We were still eating snacks and chatting in the dim light. It's obviously three girls! But there are three others behind them. Love confuses us. Some tears also let us know that we have not experienced the practice of love, which is really helpless. However, since you have chosen, you should not hesitate to bear it. Ignorant and naive, we parted ways.
Those irretrievable past, bright and pure, disappear in our life forever.
Although life has brought us one unexpected accident after another, we still meet here after all. You can also encourage and warm each other.
? Li, you are so strong! Really? You smiled. Although there are faint tears in my eyes. I buried my head and didn't want you to see the sadness on my face. Only silently in my heart: really, really. But you have always been the most vulnerable! I feel sorry for your strength.
Damn life, how did it become such a shape?
Life is illusory, feelings are illusory, and people's hearts are illusory. We can't control the tricks of life, let alone catch people's hearts. Only we can grasp it. So love yourself more and love yourself the most. The joys, tribulations and pains in life. Will become the past, which is an inevitable experience of growing up.
I just want you at that time, me at that time. I haven't met those who are in short supply. I'd better keep Tang's love and helplessness, pain and loss. Let's see what we left behind and what we lost after passing away.
Sally, do it. Just like a name you used: don't be humiliated.
Everything goes with the flow, without desire or desire. Perhaps, our hearts will be quiet.
Don't let me know sad things, don't let me hear sad words, and don't let me experience painful parting. I hope we can always smile so brightly. You know, any sadness is not worth losing the happiness and innocence of life. Smile and enjoy everything that life has given us. We must enjoy it with a smile, not accept it helplessly.
You want happiness, and I want happiness.
Promise me.
We all want to be happy, and we will all be happy.
Sister Prose: A Sister, a Sister of Life
You are my first same-sex netizen. On the Internet, we went from acquaintance to acquaintance. Network, let us have a bosom friend, cherish each other. Network, let us soul mate, deeply attracted by words and words, feel the spirit and spirit of * * *. Network, let our souls blend with each other, and sincere friendship will condense bit by bit. So: with each other's company, support, thoughts and care. Love is smooth sailing. If I don't come, how do I know that you are still lonely in the world of mortals? How much sorrow, how much infatuation, empty writing about the warmth and coldness of falling snow and flying flowers.
It has been three years since I met you. Three years is neither long nor short. Wherever I go, you will stay with me. Cry with me, laugh with me, wait with me, feel dejected with me. Hold up my purple folding umbrella and slowly walk into your heart. The purple butterfly that stops in your heart gently calls my moon sister, and her tears fall sadly. The tunnel of time is like a wave, layer by layer, and I hold it with my outstretched hand. Sister Moon, I want to get rid of the fetters of past lives and afterlife forever, always accompanied by the moon, like a bright smile in my heart, like a warm breeze.
Wake up in a dream, meet in a dream, and tonight, holding a ray of moonlight, I will call you Sister Moon for you in the distance and for you in the intimacy. At this moment, I want to say something from my heart: it's good to have you in my sister's life! It's nice to have one online! Sister! Sister for life!
Soon, you came into my life and walked out of the internet. It was like an old friend I haven't seen for a long time. There was no strange sense of distance at all, and it seemed that everyone had the meaning of meeting each other and was very happy. 20 1 1 September, the warm sun shines on the earth, and the breeze blows sweet and greasy breath, lazy and affectionate. Early autumn is so gorgeous and warm that even a noisy crowd can't stop our happiness.
In the sun, we laughed indulgently. We can whisper in a noisy crowd, look at each other in a busy boat, and cross the road hand in hand on the road with constant traffic. Such a beautiful face will never disappear, and the memory of residual temperature is still in my palm, lingering quietly in my mind.
Such a happy day is brighter in the hot summer sun, such a beautiful smile is gentler in the tipsy wind, and such a brisk pace is boiling in the warm air.
And you, in this way, walked into my life at a brisk pace and rose to the sky like boiling steam, making my life colorful and integrated into life, getting to know each other bit by bit and getting infected bit by bit. I went out today and have no time to chat with you. Fangfang, I am not at home these days. Don't worry if you can't find me! This is the tacit understanding between the two sisters.
How much effort you and I shed, how many words tell the truth, infect you and me, and you give me pleasure. Since then, great changes have taken place in my body and mind. People have relaxed and become confident in life. This is all because of you. Time passed quietly in front of us. In a blink of an eye, it was March. I'm thinking in my heart that February's birthday is coming, and I'm looking forward to sending you birthday gifts and wishes. Spending a day with you often backfires. It happened that the business at home was very busy in those two days, but I still failed to realize this wish. I can only send messages to send blessings with a sour mood, and I have a little leisure to dial the phone, and tears turn this guilt into my eyes. But I know we still have countless warm March. My moon won't blame me, will it?
I will always be by your side. Whether you are disappointed or sad, whether you are ill or encounter other problems, I can feel it. No matter the change of time and space, there are so many tacit understandings. Not only do I understand you, but you also understand me. Occasionally I will marvel at this caring sister, and occasionally I will be depressed by this tacit understanding. I am sad when you are sad, and I am happy when you are happy.
At a certain stage, we seem to be each other's shadows. We often giggle nervously, together with people we admire; There are songs that we like together; Some words are our favorite ... I like every little thing you tell me. We are all silly, crying for someone who has left. Tears for sad music; I shed tears for the sad words in the computer. ......
We are all stupid, but we can give our hearts to each other and never get tired of each other. In front of you, I don't have to pretend to be strong, only you. See through my bluff and like my friends. Fate gave you to me. You are my miracle. I searched everywhere for memories. Only you can tolerate my affectation. The moon is purple butterfly's best friend. We really have something to say. {Actually, you don't like talking to others, but there are still so many topics with me, and I don't know why. As a matter of fact, I know you have many friends. In fact, I am the kind of person who is very cautious about my friends. Although there are few friends, the person who can talk to me is a real friend, and you are my friend. Accidental acquaintance, sincere acquaintance, no design, no intention.
It is the Internet that brings us together. Let us know that in the lonely night, on the other side of the horizon, there is another person silently accompanying us. In a way that we can't see each other, we are obsessed with giving and giving. Just like a thin long line, a long line that holds the soul, connects us closely with the heart far away from Qian Shan. Some people are good to you because you are good to him; Some people are nice to you because they know your kindness. At midnight, I knocked on the keyboard to write down such a passage, thanking the moon for bringing the purple butterfly the touch and happiness. However, I don't know when it started, because there are too many sisters and friends, but it can't be expressed in words.
I have heard that friendship, once played, is more unforgettable than love, and the fact is verified in myself. Zidie can give up love, but she can't give up the sisterhood between me and Sister Yue. Some people may ask: how long can sisters do it? I think I will answer without hesitation: as long as my heart beats. No matter what happens in the future, I just want to tell you that the moon will always be in the heart of Zidie, and no one can ever take your place in the heart of Zidie. I am a naive silly woman; Is a silly woman who is easily remembered; Is a sad silly woman; Is a silly woman obsessed with words; Is a silly woman who is determined not to give up; A stupid woman who is persistent enough to give up everyone ... but she won't lose you. Sister, sister for life.