Country lotus pond, looking at the night sky, misty rain, confused mood. Lighting a cigarette, in the smoke, I do not know whether the smoke is dazzling, or the rain fog is getting thicker and thicker, the scenery is gradually drifting, the curtain of the past floating on my mind. Ten years ago, it was also such a early summer, it was such a hazy night, you stand beside the lotus pond, eyes closed, mouth corner slightly tilted, let the rain wet your face, with the pool of water lilies closed, like a picture scroll, so beautiful, so fascinating. When you smiled at me and looked down slightly, I had only one thought: I visited my only soul mate in the vast sea of people, and now I am lucky. I am willing to be captured by you, secretly determined, such a person, this life I will do my best to protect her from harm. Dont be like that water lily, it can only blossom in the sunshine, not in the night. "Hold hands with your son and grow old together". This is honeyed words, but also vows. During that time, we were extremely poor, we only had love; we were also extremely rich, and we had love completely. Sunrise lotus appreciation, evening rain listening, indulging in wine singing, folding flowers and Buddha, how carefree, how comfortable. Love, an angel, gives us endless joy and stirring feelings. Love is also a devil. "How good her gentle hands are at tormenting people, how tender they are to tear a heart to pieces." Secular obstruction, family pressure, helpless separation, so heartbroken, so painful heart, from now on each side, no longer meet, leaving a 10-year contract, let each other sink into the sea of suffering. First acquaintance, you said to me: "Heart blue, I do not expect you to accompany me for a lifetime, half a year, half a year, I am satisfied, this life has no regrets." I was speechless, just holding you in the dark, thinking, I will always hold you like this. God, why do we really fall in love for half a year? Maybe you are the angel who falls into the world. Although you have broken wings, you will not belong to any ordinary person. Those who wish to have you all will be punished by God for ten years. Once you and my soul were integrated, your shadow has my shadow, my voice has your voice, your breath has my breath, my thoughts have your thoughts... Like a bowl of porridge, there is water in the rice, there is rice in the water, can not be separated, just like the midnight dream back when the lingering. Ten years have not seen each other, but you are still in my heart, never far away. Time may fade away a lot of things, but for Heart Blue, he can never erase the fact that that summer, a mermaid, once swam the virgin sea. However, todays spare lamentation, ten years of contract, now empty, ten years, heart blue also should be free... Most of all, the gentleness of bowing head is like a lotus flower, which is more charming than the cool breeze. The faint fragrance of women in memory, in this rain and smoke blurred night, with the wind passing, leaving no trace... Thoughts are painful, writing is a little messy, I do not know how many people can understand, forget it, I would like to use this article to commemorate my love years, my youth, this life no longer remembered, from then on completely free. Chu peoples hearts and minds are bound to end.
Tips
Lorry is wordy:
1. Porridge cooking is not coincidental, 36 times stirring
2. Porridge cooking is very fragrant, and superior Yao pillars can give unparalleled fragrance to porridge
3. Yao pillars themselves have salty taste, adding salt to seasoning should be appropriate
4. First, hard-boiled Coix seed, then rice, then millet
5. When rice is first boiled, it should be stirred, easy to stick to the bottom. When porridge becomes thicker, it should be stirred and easily pasted
6. Seeing rice without water and rice without water is a state, not a necessary result, and there is no need to force
7. If you want to make porridge quickly, break rice and boil it again; if you want to make porridge faster, you can add starch, deceiving yourself
