Emotional qq space log 1 Do not dare to expect, you will stay and even dare not expect to be with you.

For such a long time, my love for you has already become a dependence.

Who else will love you so persistently?

Perhaps, only I am so stupid, but now it can't be redeemed.

What floats in the sky is loneliness and heartache.

Who will comfort the spreading fire?

I love you so much, how can I bear to cry again?

How can I bear to let all happiness not belong to me?

My world is simple, as long as I have you.

All the pain will become better.

Don't make me sad again.

Even if, the emotional disaster, I can't escape.

The most biting pain in my heart, but I can't find the wound.

Without you, I become weak and helpless.

What am I without you?

This time, I pretended to be indifferent, turned around and shed tears.

My heart hurts, but I still love you so much.

Looking up, tears fell mercilessly. If loving you is a sin.

Emotional qq space log 2 One afternoon in early spring, it was very warm.

After finishing his homework, Mr. Bai said that Ge would go to Canada to live and study next Tuesday, and the class meeting would be a farewell party for Ge.

The whole class was shocked, and even the air seemed to condense. We all looked at Ge Peixue with surprise, but he just laughed.

In my impression, Ge Peixue is a lively, lovely and laughing person. He is also our monitor! His expression is changeable, rather than easily distracting. For example, he severely reprimanded everyone just now, but now he will laugh at someone's antics. He laughs funny! Look, two small eyes are narrowed into a crack, the mouth is curved and the dimples are clearly visible!

Time passed quickly, and the class meeting began on Friday afternoon.

Hey, what's all the fuss about in class? It turned out that Ge Peixue was laughing! Laughter infected everyone in the class and broke the melancholy atmosphere in the classroom.

Then, Luo and other talented women adapted the song "Clap your hands, clap your hands" just learned in music class into "Goodbye, Goodbye". Their adapted lyrics reveal their reluctant feelings for Ge everywhere, and we also sing with great pride, letting tears flow everywhere.

After that, the students began to tell their childhood and Ge's past. These stories can make people cry!

Ge Peixue, no matter where you are, your heart is connected with us. I hope you don't forget us. You are still a China person in the long years after you left Canada. You can use our customs and etiquette in China to infect Canadians and everyone else!

Goodbye, my friend!

Emotional qq space log 3 When the wind blows, it is the wind that brings my thoughts of you.

The beauty of the spring breeze,

The warmth of Xia Feng,

The abundance of autumn wind,

A biting wind.

Light up your mood,

Keep your body warm;

The summer wind can dispel the hot irritability and give you a cool mood;

Can the fruitful autumn make you and me have a good harvest of love?

The cold in winter comes so thoroughly that it hurts your bones.

Don't blame me,

If nothing else, I just want to leave an unforgettable memory in your heart.

The wind is blowing. It's winter. Spring has not come yet, has it?

But it's already March?

If the winter wind is so biting, then you should be happy.

Because the distance of missing the same thing is so unforgettable,

The air-cooled heart is contracting, as if to blow away the deep friendship.

Rotting in the stomach, full of bitter water that no one told,

The wind woke me up, because it awakened my dream,

Look at the balcony. Although the rain has stopped, the wind is still biting.

Or a person looking at the balcony, imagining someone in the sky.

But it's still a dream. Up to now, no one has appeared. .....

Emotional qq space log 4 bypasses the checkpoint

Naughty children

Run on tiptoe

All the enthusiasm

In the unknown

Laugh at cruelty

That familiar smell

I can't believe I've never been out of shape

Bloody notes

I don't know what kind of pain I have experienced.

That smile is impressive.

Can pave the way.

Standing on the edge of poetry

Emotional pens are annoying.

Afraid of a careless person

Through this water age

Faced with such a meeting

Happiness is implicit.

Give love a beautiful imagination.

A weak turn

Smash clouds in an instant

Until the other knot is done.

All grievances can be dissipated.

Life is over.

Emotional qq space log 5 Rain is the water on the ground and water is the rain in the sky.

If so, the most spiritual thing in the world is rain or water.

All water is packaged in a fixed form, a pool or a lake, a Yi Deng or a bottle, a river or a river, a well or a sea.

Water is everywhere, so it nourishes all life. Every grass, tree, forest or endless grassland depends on water for survival, reproduction and endless life.

Water also exists for people. It exists in our body, in our blood, on our body surface or in our eye sockets. We often call it by another different name, body fluid, tears or sweat. Although we have given it different names, its essence is still water.

"Good as water", water is the softest. The water is so soft that it may even spoil its shape. If you put it in a circle, it will be round. If you put it in a square, it will be square, even more square than flat, long, grotesque and omnipotent.

The will of water seems to depend on us or a container.

Is that really the case? Where rivers flood, the rivers and mountains are eight thousand miles. Water can flood a city, uproot hundreds of trees, and collapse a thousand peaks, which can cause a trend of rising from the ground. That kind of adventure seems invincible, unstoppable and exciting.

Water is not tamed. When it flows on the ground, there will be great changes in the sea surface, and there will be the majesty of "stormy waves crashing on the shore and piling up snow". And it is just water after all, no matter how unruly it is, it can't reach one of our arms and a shovel. Dayu controls the water, allowing the dragon to follow the path and lead hundreds of rivers into the sea; The Three Gorges Dam will make the river look back gently and lead hundreds of cranes to cross the river steadily.

"Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it." This is the entanglement that water gives us.

This is a world full of water. Where does the ubiquitous water come from?

Must have fallen from the sky? Is it because of rain or snow?

If so, where did the clouds come from?

Rain is the sadness of the season, the cry of the clouds, or the snow? Is it sleeping rain or a drop of water sealed by cold?

The relationship between rain and water is seasonal. No matter what state they exist, there is never a drop less or more in this world.

It's just that rain and water are not exactly the same This understanding is only based on our life experience.

Isn't it? The seasons brought by rain are spring, summer, autumn and winter, and the drizzle in spring flies like smoke, as gentle as a baby's fleshy fingers, stroking our sensitive faces. How many flowers wake up in its gentle call, the earth is dyed green by grass, the grass is nourished by raindrops, the smiling face of flowers is the smile of rain, and a lush hill is the vitality of rain.

Even in autumn, the continuous light rain is lingering. In fact, the eyes are full of autumn rustling, the river quietly flows away with yellow leaves under its arm, and the fields are bare. Looking through the autumn water, it is just a pool of cold. Rain will still rain, rain, it is no longer the nourishment of life, but just the desolation of farewell. At this moment, rain or water, which is right or wrong?

There will be rain in winter, especially in the south and central plains, which is mostly cold and intermittent. The water is cold, so is the rain. So it's warmer in the north. The warmth comes from snowflakes, snow or rain or water flying all over the sky, but the temperature is different. When the cold wind roared in the world, the snow became warmer.

Summer rain is often magnificent, magnificent, there is an ancient poem to explain, saying, "Rain fills the building." Not only Shan Yu, but also the plains are shocking. Often after the sultry weather, between heaven and earth, it suddenly turns yellow, and soon it is as dark as night. Huge raindrops hit the oblique spines irregularly. Raindrops seem to carry too much anger, with the residual heat of the sky, breaking into countless flying flowers on the ground. Rainstorms are always pouring down, so the leaves are incomplete, and the road is instantly Wang Yang, not to mention the delicate flowers, which have already dispersed before withering.

Only Yu Xia is tyrannical and savage, without any tenderness. For example, a disaster, the excitement of destruction makes people in shock, completely forgetting the tenderness and softness of water.

Take off because of the rain and land in the water. Rain or water is still just water.

However, in our feelings, it dominates our mood. Just like the water in our eyes, it is something called tears, but that kind of tears will also come from sadness or happiness. How often can you tell?

Rain or water connects heaven and earth, and between cycles, it only changes the years. Spring rain and spring water breed everything, and wind and rain sweep away the residual clouds. There is no good or evil in the world, and the rain distinguishes itself.

There are too many things in this world that cannot be clarified, such as rain or water.

Emotional qq space log 6 finally broke free from the fetters of winter magic.

A new green branch

This is her injured face.

Despite my inner desire

Still suffering from the chill of spring

Probably bathed in sunshine.

Dare not forget yesterday's wandering.

Lingering waiting to fall into the cold lock

The dream of spreading wings is like invisible wings.

Flying in snowy winter

Just like the sun reclaiming wasteland in the cold.

Facing spring is already

Stare anxiously until your eyes are tired.

In the cycle of life

But this is a disaster.

Waiting is like a bloody dream.

Look, it's the dignity of hard work.

A longing heart.

Hold high the prayer flags of the cross.

I just need the last test to be perfect.

Since you want to return to the earth in spring.

Be proud of the ice lock route, and the snow will close the mountain.

If the dream is the desire to break out of the cocoon

So waiting is a poem of self-restraint?

Twisted years

But in the bright spring ...

Emotional qq space log 7 spring, the word acacia is the most untouchable, because spring is the season of affection.

One spring breeze after another opened the curtain of spring and sent lingering feelings to every corner. Even if the temperature is still indifferent, it can no longer restrain the mood of every tree flooding. Stories are brewing everywhere and a feast of flowers is being prepared everywhere. Even the air is full of growth, as if a seed is sown casually, it will melt into the embrace of the earth, take root and sprout, and spread branches and leaves. Just like sketching a little trouble casually, it will leap on a lonely branch and become a still shy flower.

This season, the spring rain always gets wet carelessly, and all the emotions are wet. When an emotion is too moist to be shaken, it will fall into the river of the heart safely. The spring rain rises and falls, soft and soft, which makes the winding river bed overflow with many rouge stories, floating in the spring breeze, reflecting the face of peach blossoms.

Find a rainy afternoon, sit under the eaves where swallows live, and watch raindrops drip down from the eaves, splashing bubbles at their feet. The fresh and moist air directly penetrates into the heart from the nostrils, and the river in the heart slowly emerges in the misty rain. Those bubbles burst and burst in the heart river, and a heart became lost. Looking up at the blue sky, I seem to hear the song "Blue and White Porcelain" floating in the rain, only to see a lovesickness hovering between my fingers, a concern crawling in my heart like a green vine, and that lilac quietly reveals a touch of melancholy and charming purple in the corner.

There was a time when flowers were hidden under the leaves. How many times did you walk in the snow in your dream? This is written by Miss Gong Er to Ip Man. Acacia never needs to be said. With these two sentences, that person knew the surging tide in the meantime. I was thinking about you. Do you have me in your dream? A waiting, an expectation, a promise, I believe that IP Man is clear enough, so he will make a warm coat in a hurry and prepare for a meeting.

Acacia is a slowly flowing river in my heart. I can't stop feeling endless. Sometimes I wonder, what would happen if IP Man went to the Northeast smoothly and properly, and got drunk before and after? Will it bloom like this beautiful cherry blossom, and soon fade, and the falling petals will really disappear like snow in a dream? Have you ruined the care, entanglement and acquaintance of this life, without this kind of beauty from regret?

They all say that acacia is bitter. In fact, the person who really loves acacia is the most affectionate person. That kind of bitterness is a realm that no one can climb. Acacia in the secular world is nothing more than suffering because we can't meet each other and can't get along with each other day and night. Such lovesickness is suffering from regret. The real lovesickness is to let that person live in his heart, love each other silently, warm himself silently with this love, and then experience a mutual understanding and cherish with his best self, but love each other but not together.

Acacia people have an old heart. Look at that old lover sitting in the depths of a hundred flowers. He has gone through the vicissitudes of life and escaped the relentless pursuit of time. He still dresses up seriously in front of the mirror every day, dressing himself like most love, the depth of eyebrows and the shade of lips. Every stroke depicts the good times inside. Since ancient times, people have always been left with endless feelings, and acacia has become an unspeakable melancholy. If two people live in each other's hearts, then even life and death will not be separated. Therefore, every time I come to the season when flowers are in full bloom, I will see women with fine eyes and embroidered shoes sitting in their own years, flirting with their beloved men in pairs, swaying and enchanting into a spring scenery.

It's spring season again, so sit in the depths of spring and watch the water of that river quietly flow into your face.

Emotional qq space log 8 didn't mean to wake up in the middle of the night, didn't mean to lose sleep, years eroded too many things called sensibility, even boundless imagination and satiety. Just like a top, it rotates around its inherent trajectory, with no purpose, no sadness or joy.

When people live to a certain extent, they will become a lake, so dull that it is easy to be ignored and even forget the scene of the storm. This may be a kind of luck or a kind of misfortune.

The moon outside the window is round and dazzling, which reminds me of my dream just now. In my dream, there are large areas of Tricholoma matsutake on the mountain. I can't pick them up with my bamboo basket. I am as excited as a child.

I suddenly want to call my mother and ask if there are any mushrooms on the mountain this winter. But I just can't afford the courage, and I can't say why. Yesterday, my brother-in-law called me heartless on the phone and didn't call home for several months last year. I thought it was a scolding. I am such a heartless person, so cold-blooded that I can't wait to jump a few times, unlike my daughter who once made them proud and broke their hearts. While watching the series, I burst into tears and made three false eyebrows!

I also thought of netizens and Lin, who left messages more than once, hoping to see hope in my words. I'm ashamed, for one thing, what I doodle can't be called words, and for another, I'm a helpless fool. Melancholy should also have beauty and depth, like Lin's words, which are pure vitality and openness. Where's mine? Words fail to convey meaning, and sorrow does not like sorrow.

Thanks to them and netizens who like them, let me know that the liquid flowing in my blood vessels is still red and there is still a little temperature. You don't need to communicate too much, or even greet each other online. Reading words is enough to understand each other. A person's life may have been told a lot to many people, but rarely touched their hearts. It is common for a breeze to wrinkle the lake. How many times can it move?

Heartless, cold-blooded, like me, I will eventually lose sleep. My brothers and sisters don't know, my parents don't know, and he, he, he and he don't know anything. I'm beginning to understand why the Internet is so attractive.

Dawn, maple, white pine, all friends who are asleep or insomnia, good night!

Emotional qq space log 9 You are from Baishan Blackwater.

I come from Jiangnan town.

You are open, rude and open-minded.

I show my gentleness.

We are all aiming at the same goal.

Meet at the northern border

Embrace each other in the tall birch forest

You are seventeen and I am eighteen.

We are far away from our dear mother.

We are far from home.

You are chewing a strong northern dialect.

I answered with a local accent.

sometimes

Will blush for a precious stamp.

a little while

And set up a "dragon gate array" to tell the world.

March on the road

You took the initiative to carry the gun on my shoulder.

In the dead of night

We miss our parents under the bright moon at the border.

You come from a prosperous city.

I come from a remote mountain village.

You sang "Grandma's Penghu Bay" freely.

I am humming my first month in my hometown.

We all have a common desire.

Just to make mom's dream sweeter.

Three hundred and sixty-five days

We sweated in the hot sun overhead.

Just for the deep blue sky.

year after year

We are all soaked to the skin.

Just because the light is still on.

When sick

The company commander used to patrol and stand guard for me.

Lost time

Commanders used to water my dusty heart with a trickle.

Despite the changes in life

Our blood and tenderness remain the same.

Nothing is louder than the marching horn.

Nothing is brighter than the August 1st flag.

Nothing is more dazzling than the shining red star.

Nothing is more missed than comrades-in-arms who depend on each other for life and death

Emotional qq space log 10 Since our children set foot on that strange city to study and work, our thoughts and concerns have also transferred our husband and wife to that strange city. The nagging and blessings on weekdays are also constantly transmitted on mobile phones and the Internet, and holidays make us look forward to it.

After a year's expectation, the child finally went home the day before the Spring Festival. When the family is happy, the children open their schoolbags and take out one holiday item after another. One of the gift boxes said to his mother, "Mom, this is for you. I hope you like it. " When her mother opened it with a smile, she was greeted by a delicate jewelry box, which was shocked for a while and then opened again. A set of gold jewelry made her mother a little at a loss. Look at the price tag and jewelry appraisal. It can be seen that although her mother is heartbroken about spending too much money, she is still as beautiful as flowers and jade and can't put it down.

"I can buy it for you to prove that I have this ability, as long as you like it. This is all my daughter has. " The daughter proudly said, "Put it on!"

"No" The child wanted to give it to his mother, but her mother refused. "Wait until the first day of the new year."

Look at what I'm wearing now. Although it is pure gold, it is a bit dull because it has not been cleaned for a long time. Mom stayed until the first day of the lunar new year, and she wanted to earn a new year's bonus with her children's gifts. At the same time, she can show off her children's gratitude in front of her friends.

Yes, the child has grown up, set foot on the society and set foot on the job. Away from her parents, wandering alone in a foreign land, the complexity of society and the hard work of making money made her understand the hardships of survival and gratitude.

I don't remember the year, but I remember that since we started working, we have received irregular remittances and gifts from our children every year. When she first started working, her salary was very low. She always saves part of her limited salary to buy gifts for us. Small wallet, belt, handbag, big clothes, gold and silver jewelry. Everything looks petite, but many of them come from famous families and are expensive. No wonder my colleagues teased me that "the first invoice is in this wallet, but it's a pity that the card is lost."

Ha ha ha, this boy, I tell you, I'm not pretending to be rich, I'm pretending to be a filial piety of my daughter, so I'm jealous.

It can be seen that every gift our children give us is carefully selected before buying. After the clothes and shoes are put on us, both the color matching and the length waistline are just right, as if they were made to order. Even what we buy ourselves is seldom so satisfactory. Moreover, the price of each gift is beyond our imagination. In order to give this gift to my mother, she fell in love with it three years ago, just because she was still in college and lacked money. Affected by international gold prices, domestic gold prices soared and jewelry prices soared. Wages can't keep up with inflation. So, until three years later this year, I finally realized my wish for many years. I also spent three times my salary three years ago.

Despite giving gifts to parents, the children's own income is not rich and seems to be extravagant. But for their own consumption, really unlike modern young people, especially the only child. Beauty, fashion and the pursuit of famous brands are the nature of every young person, especially beautiful girls, who compete for beauty. She pursues beauty and fashion, but she is not wild. She likes famous brands, but she doesn't, and won't, borrow from the east and the west because of her favorite brands, or even ask her parents for money. This may be due to economic income,

But I believe that this is a kind of self-cultivation in my heart and a manifestation of gratitude. She was born in poverty, and her parents both work in the unit, and her salary is ordinary. In order to live and raise children, she broke a penny in half, and her hardships were seen in her eyes and remembered in her heart. After she set foot on the society, she vividly reflected this simple thought on herself, but let her parents enjoy luxurious happiness.

A flood flooded my beloved car last year, which made me blame myself for a long time. After the child knew it, he called me many times and advised me that as long as people are safe in the disaster, it is best not to worry about things outside, which will affect your health, so I won't reward you. What is better than being healthy and happy? In addition, there are insurance companies to settle claims for us. Don't embarrass yourself. The service attitude of insurance companies depends on you. The child's words deeply touched me and made me feel guilty. I don't have the ability to arrange comfortable, relaxed and well-paid jobs for my children like some fathers. I didn't leave her with my careful care and care, but let my children work hard in a strange land where a stranger is unfamiliar. I didn't do my duty as a father. Children always tell us that young people should go out and do their best instead of blaming themselves. They can't depend entirely on their parents. They are good at working and studying outside. Suffering hardships and setbacks are nothing. Instead, you can sharpen your will and motivate yourself to make progress. This makes our guilty hearts feel much more comfortable and relaxed, and the children are also integrated into this society.

We don't expect our children to give their parents expensive gifts, just a simple razor and a lipstick. We are all very satisfied, because it is all about the child, which verifies the child's inner gratitude for the upbringing of his parents. But we expect our children to give us information about her health, happiness, peace and happiness. Because for any parents, this is more precious than any precious gift from their children, which makes them more excited. After all, health and happiness are blessings.

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