People say that \"every festival, loved ones,\" I really miss the thousands of miles outside the mother. Every time awakened from a dream, are fragments of childhood memories, but not every dream with color, the scene is always dark, as she watched the black and white TV. I guess the bar with the state of mind at this time.
bored when you read a few books, or tired to go, and Tingna first overripe in mind a few favorite songs. Or we do nothing alone, where a daze. Would rather listen to a cat called downstairs several more bleak, do not want to take a walk. Soon as the occasional greeting greetings to friends or upon receipt of a friend. Or 35 friends at a get-together, also lives in the flat infinite warmth and fun.
more than a year, and I do not like going to crowded places to go, do not know why, always felt cold in crowded places. Liang Qi and is the kind of birth from the back of the cold. Although the sun is warm to direct me.
tonight advised that she was still out walk it, After all, did not endure to see the moon in 15, 16, 17 then missed the moon. Plain life, but also looking for plain fun.
Since the autumn, already, the night the wind will be some coolness, strings over the hustle and bustle of the street, unknowingly went into a river. A bright moon had just climbed the Peak, climbing on the trees. Or, as Der Spiegel, such as washing and did not see the number of defects, is still so quiet, so dignified. Even the river is also so serene reflection. With the occasional fluctuations in the water, or flat, or a long leisurely shaking a few, it has restored the status quo ante, brushing away the advantages and Young heard the music, the greetings came gently, but never answer. It was so silent, quiet, and with her eyes Qingli Keren, affectionately looking at the beautiful night Ning. I also stopped into the distance across the night. Looking at this round is over the moon festival. Maybe tonight I was the only specifically with a miss to watch you, only you before they agree to such a quiet, Managing Rourou, worked tirelessly to listen to me talk to feel it? Can you sense my greetings to you do? I guess the moon will be felt. Poet Li Zeng Yin, \"A Moment of Romance is also the old days\", days before its ruthless unchanged through the ages, there is no growing old. The month must be feeling, or how it would be Yin Qing Yuan missing? Remembered that the absolute ages, from the heart is also unknowingly give birth to a \"person who, without blame Sheung Yuet.\" How could people do not complain? Even the ancients said that \"the sea of Health moon Valentine\'s resentment away night, quiet night from Acacia.\" As long as sentient beings, how can not parting time, complain that this lonely night so put off indefinitely? How would not have gone Youyuan miss this precious face of this beautiful moonlight and have nowhere to send it?
walking alone on the river, this round of the moon alone reward, but also has an exceptional flavor. Away from the earth that the silence beyond the anxiety share of peace and tranquility of mind at the moment will be given a modicum of comfort. But this time do not need any language to express and does not need any of the beautiful poem to add to the fun, but do not need wine to tipsy tales. To have this charming moonlight, silent phase, as with the moon, enough. All the other have begun to become negligible ... ...
人都说“每逢佳节倍思亲”，我确实很想念几千里之外的母亲。每次从梦中惊醒，都是童年记忆的碎片中，但每次梦都不带颜色，场景总是灰暗的，就象小时看的黑白电视。我猜测与此时的心境有关吧。
无聊时读几本书，或倦了就放下，听那几首烂熟于心的心爱的歌曲。要么就什么也不做在那里独自发呆。宁可听楼下几声凄凉的猫叫，也不愿出去走走。偶尔问候一声朋友或接到朋友的问候。或三五个朋友的一次小聚，也给这平淡的生活带来了无限的温暖和乐趣。
一年多了，我不喜欢到人多的地方去，不知道为什么，总感觉人多的地方很冷。并且是从后背生出凉气的那种冷。虽然阳光正热烈地直射着我。
今晚劝自己还是出去走一走吧，必竟十五的月亮没忍去看，十六，十七的月亮又错过了。平淡的生活，也要寻找平淡的乐趣。
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既然秋已至中，夜晚的风便有些凉意，串过繁华热闹的街景，不觉之中又来到了河边。一轮明月刚刚爬上山顶，攀上了树梢。还是那样明镜如洗，并没有看出有多少的缺损，依然那么宁静，那么端庄。就连河面的倒影也如此的安祥。偶尔随着水面的波动，或扁或长的悠然晃动几下，就又恢复了原状，任凭远处传来的优扬的音乐，传来轻轻的问候，却从未作答。就那样默默的，安静的，用她那清丽可人的眼神，深情地宁望着这美丽的夜晚。我也驻足遥望对岸的夜色。望着这轮已过了佳节的明月。也许今晚也只有我是特意带着一份思念来观赏你，也只有你才肯这般安安静静，温温柔柔，不知疲倦地听我倾诉心情吧？你能感知我对你的问候吗？我猜想月亮是会感觉到的。诗人李贺曾吟“天若有情天亦老”，天就因其无情才千古不变，没有老去。而月一定是有情的，不然怎么会有阴晴圆缺呢？想起这千古的绝对，从心里不觉也生出一句“人如无怨人常悦”。人怎么会无怨呢？就连古人都说“海上生明月，天涯共此时，情人怨遥夜，静夜起相思”。只要是有情的人，怎么能不在离别的时候，埋怨这孤独的黑夜如此遥遥无期呢？又怎会不去忧怨这份珍贵的思念面对这美好的月色而无处可寄呢？
独自走在河边，独赏这轮明月，也有着一份格外的情调。那种远离尘世的寂静，那份超越愁苦的安宁，也会给此刻的心些许的慰籍。而此时是不需要任何语言来表达，也不需要任何优美的诗句来助兴，更不需要美酒来凭添醉意。能拥有这份迷人的月色，能与月亮默默相视，足够了。其它的一切都已开始变得微不足道了……