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No one stood with me at dusk, and no one asked me where porridge could come from.
"No one stood with me at dusk and no one asked me if the porridge was hot" is a lyric. It's a sentence written by Xu Mo (Weibo) in June 20 12.

"No one stood with me at dusk and asked me if the porridge was warm" means that no one accompanied me to enjoy the evening scenery and no one asked me if the porridge was warm.

Go to work after work, eat and sleep, stop and go, and live an "empty nest" life without companionship, dependence and relatives and friends. This is the living condition of the empty-nest youth, and the netizen summed it up as "no one asked me if the porridge was hot or not, and no one stood with me at dusk".

Extended data:

No one to accompany me at dusk? Nobody asked me if the porridge was hot.

Nobody twisted the light with me? Nobody will share my book for the rest of my life.

No one to accompany me at night? No one shares wine with me.

No one wiped away my lovesick tears? No one dreams of me and the dust of the past

No one to watch the stars with me? No one woke me up, and my tea was cold.

Nobody listens to me? No one can solve my dream.

Nobody held me in tears? Nobody is worried about me leaving alone.

Looking back at the bleak land? No one is waiting in the dim light?

Sunset and I stand at dusk? Grandma asked me if the porridge was hot.

Moths twist lights with me? Pen and inkstone are my books for half my life.

The lonely moon is with me at night? Used to share the wine with me.

Spring breeze wipes away the tears of lovesickness for me? Sleep and I fall in love.

Breeze accompany me to see the stars? I know my tea is cold.

Guiyan, listen to my heart? Dimfragrance interprets my dreams.

Plainclothes made me cry? Bamboo poles walk with me.

Looking back at the bleak land? That man is in the dim light?

A night with shadows? Let the kettle heat the porridge

Twist the lamp and extinguish the core together? Return scholars to scholars

Night quiet with spring sleep? Let's drink together and get drunk.

What do you miss? What is a big dream?

Raise your hand and pick up the stars? Leng Cha knows my taste.

Listen to my heart? Solve my dream

Tears in my words? Worry about others alone

Looking back at the bleak and carefree place where the lights are dim

References:

No one asked me if the porridge was hot or not, and no one accompanied me to make dusk _ Baidu Encyclopedia.