With the rapid development of online and virtual social interaction, more and more people like to post stories online and share their attitudes and feelings about life. Do you know what kind of conversation is special? The following is what I arranged for you in the dead of night. Welcome to read the collection.
First, grass and clay sculptures always like to open buildings in the dead of night, and this kind of goodwill road can't help but poke and poke together every time.
Second, I always think about this and that in the dead of night. At first I thought I had considered everything, but I didn't. Then I wanted to give up. I thought I figured it out, but I still didn't. Up to now, I still don't know what I want, but people are much more melodramatic. Well, you should write blindly and moan without illness. If you don't write, you will panic. Then write, because you can't see it anyway.
Third, the dead of night is the most awake time for the brain. Still used to it. It suddenly occurred to me that Xiao Yang said that I like reading at night.
I can't sleep every night.
5. It's still hard to hide sadness. What should I do? After grandma's death, every time in the dead of night, memories and regrets will be overwhelming, which is really painful.
6. Whenever the dead of night, I always inadvertently recall that .............................................................................................................................................................. stayed quietly.
Seven, every day in the dead of night, I always think of my future path. More people are doing nothing, repeating the work of making a living day after day. I am also very aware of my ability. I am glad that I can spend these years peacefully with my family. I just hope I can live in peace in the future. Sometimes it's good to be an ant in a bustling city. Even if you drag out an ignoble existence, you will occasionally struggle to satisfy some vanity.
Eight, I will think of some people in the dead of night, but we are all stubborn to love our children!
At this moment, I got up and stood at the window. Looking out, I can feel the cold, not white, but still more beautiful and brighter than other mornings. I get excited most easily in the dead of night. I suddenly remembered some things in the past, and I felt regret and hate. I cried and laughed when I was young. The older you get, the easier it is to cry. I cried all night and kept thinking about my feelings.
Ten, I listen to opera, flowers and plants, fitness and beauty, life is full and happy, but suddenly found that my life without him. In the dead of night, I also asked myself how I lost him. He waved to me far away, and I chased him desperately, but he got farther and farther away.
Eleven, the dead of night, the older you get, the less pretentious you are. I hope that in my lifetime, everyone and myself will be healthy, safe and happy. This is the happiest thing!
Twelve, don't be melodramatic in the dead of night, don't look back when you are lonely.
Thirteen, in the dead of night, there are always some people and things that are inexplicably remembered. Yi Ying told me that she wanted to be my goddess. I said I already have a goddess. She said, "But I'm the one with you now." Companionship is really important.
Fourteen, once again, I feel that only when I am alone at home in the dead of night can I calm down and write productively. Go to bed after writing the materials in a down-to-earth manner, and meet your ugly self without sleeping all night.
15. In the dead of night, the negative emotions during the day are suppressed, and sadness is unwilling to regret and numb. All the accounts are summed up at this time. What I fear most is that when I wake up and feel that my life is ok now, I will forget all about last night's pain.
Sixteen, every time in the dead of night, I miss you looking out the window at the western night sky. You must have a good time in Pure Land! I miss you very much.
Seventeen, in the dead of night, I found that I didn't know who to think of to recall the past.
18. Whenever it is dead of night, I always reflect on what I have done all day, always think of people and things before, whether good or bad, and always think about how to make myself excellent. Good Night!
In fact, whenever night falls, I will miss you. In the dead of night, I miss you more, miss your goodness, miss your dribs and drabs, and I am full of joy! You are my dearest person!
Twenty, sometimes, I feel that I actually have nothing, as if I had been abandoned by the world; Sometimes, I still feel lonely knowing that I have many friends around me. Sometimes, walking through a familiar street corner and seeing a familiar back suddenly reminds me of a person's face; Sometimes, I suddenly want to cry, but I feel sad and can't cry; Sometimes, in the dead of night, I suddenly feel lonely and deep into my bone marrow; Sometimes, I suddenly can't find myself and lose myself.
Twenty-one, the day is ruthless, and you only reflect on yourself in the dead of night. From primary school to university graduation. From beginning to end, I am not a person who loves learning. No reason, just not interested in learning. Not self-motivated, easy to be satisfied, and playful. When do you think I will be like other people's children and won't be looked down upon by my parents now? I failed to live up to my expectations.
I always think too much in the dead of night. It hurts to think too much, and tears are spinning in my eyes. Why does God play such a trick on me? Why?
Twenty-three, often in the dead of night, memories are often so easy to recall.
In fact, after listening to so many years of vulnerability, the dead of night is still tossing and turning. Why? I was too hungry because I didn't eat at night.
Twenty-five, I like to send photos in the dead of night, and then delete them in two days!
Twenty-six, when uncomfortable, always encourage yourself. It's no big deal to smile, but you will always cry silently in the dead of night.