endless roses

Chapter 42 Bad Poetry and Bad Music

"One Night"

hazy moon

Over the green meadows in the dark

Surrounded by fireflies
like a wisp of fire

Blowing cold wind
leave a shadow
that's its memorial
that was its old song

I tell the ghost
talking about those loves

from this endless dark night
also blurred the boundaries
A small poem written in 10 minutes is not very easy to read, without that kind of charm.Think about it and refine it, forget it, it's just an attempt to write poetry again after a long time, and I won't change it anymore.

I was looking at the skirt last night, so something happened.The last study of that series theme is called "Return to the Rose Garden", and the price is beautiful.I like the design of those few pieces very much, but if I design several pieces by myself, I will change them.Many years ago, a certain magazine published an album about career choices for young people. Many students from prestigious schools dropped out of school to pursue "absurd" careers. It is similar to what Long Yingtai's son said about pulling out the teeth of a crocodile. A young girl from Tokyo University left the workplace to open a tailor shop.Although I am not a famous school, I will take such things into consideration, but what should I study, cheongsam? The customs of various countries and regions are more emphasis on classical simplicity.

For example, the finale flower wedding dress in the 2018 show was dignified and flexible.Although I like it very much, it is not amazing, because although the numerous prints are light, there are too many, which are a bit annoying to the eyes, while those blue dresses are more than bright, but not simple enough, which is close to the plain, but far from the real.On the contrary, in a certain show in 2020, that modern plaid skirt was extremely elegant and extravagant.Its classic lies in the beauty of European war and prosperity, with white gloves with simple and elegant dark tones, and the junction is like a broken arm.In a trance, I saw the broken statue of Venus, just like the costume of the heroine of "Dream of Paris" walking out of the curtain.

Blue skirt, Blue always gives me the feeling of wandering between melancholy and aura.That song "Pretty Blue" is very good, and I listed it in the list of songs that can take the afternoon to sleep.Thinking of Xuwen, I took another chance: looking for the blue dress worn by the girl of his dreams for him.It's what he said last time, "Mine is more serious/The girl in the dream was wearing a light blue dress/She sat on the steps and cried." Walk back to where the grass is greener.

But this guy is anxious about aesthetics. A person's name can have a lot to do with his personality. I mentioned this before.I think of one of my classmates in middle school named Zixu, who always acted like a girl. At that time, he was the representative of the Chinese class and was in charge of countless discarded test papers. My dear sister, give me some papers to make drafts."; the name of the same table is Ziqing, a gentle boy, he claims to have the style of a celebrity in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, but later his attitude towards the world was defeated by me, and the style of a celebrity became me. He can't use the exclusive words.As for Xuwen, I'm afraid his brain can't turn the corner. When choosing a skirt, he should choose carefully. The girl insisted that he choose the light blue in his dream to become the person of his dream.As for him, he probably just searched for "light blue skirt" and randomly searched for expensive ones in the system recommendation, and even made up his mind to eat dirt for it.The first one is chosen, it is really tears for those who see it, and a warning for those who hear it.Expensive and ugly, the design isn't too bad, and the details are average.I listed some pictures of skirt styles for him, and even sacrificed the private goods in my favorites, and sent a few well-designed show videos to improve his aesthetics. outline of the object.I am really an extremely kind friend, and the light bulb can only bow down to the sun like me.

An English skirt has arrived, maybe it is an overstock, it was born from the hands of the exquisite tailor, slept in the land of Britain, and traveled to the Celestial Dynasty and then to Sioux City.At the beginning, I took a fancy to its college-style design. Although the sisters said that it was relatively earthy, its wiring stripes and other arrangements were not uncommon.I put it on with a solemn heart, boy, it's ugly!Although it is not very expensive, it cannot be returned. I will wear it with a smile on my heart.

Fang Xue mentioned Ginsberg a few days ago. I thought it was because the law class recently studied this person. It turned out that the knowledge point involved went to the movies.Only when the 80-year-old justice was asked how her husband was during the interview, she smiled shyly.I immediately went to Fang Xue and said, "She will laugh when she mentions Marty", and she was also deeply touched by this.

It turned out that Yanhua Yi Leng wrote the story of Ganan. It turned out that Ganan was in Sioux City, but he passed by it many times but didn't know it, nor his past.At that time, Tang Ji recommended a book "Luoyang Ganan Ji". I always remember that next time I pass through Loumen, I will probably go in for a walk.

When I was driving the lock yesterday, I found something strange about Aslan. It turned out that the small fruit on the tree fell down, and the blue-purple juice splashed and dirty the car.I was a little annoyed, so I wiped them dry with great effort, and inspected the nearby cars by the way, but I was the only one suffering from this torture.At first I thought it was a beech tree, but when I realized something was wrong, I went to investigate and found out that the murderer was the only privet.This tree is often found in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. It can be used as a road landscape tree and can withstand the low temperature in the south.However, the fruit falls on the roof of other people's cars, leaving spots on the ground, so many people regard it as pollution and require treatment.It is said that this devil fruit can be used as a traditional Chinese medicine after being dried in the sun.

Thinking of this, I went to look for a bicycle, but it was not on the lawn in front of the dormitory building.I never cared about these little things, so I searched the whole campus, walking slowly through the parking lot, delivery point, postal mail room, maybe in front of the public school building?But I missed class yesterday and didn't ride there.Later, I found it in the parking lot downstairs of the canteen, facing the fresh food distribution cabinet and the abandoned escalator.

Two motorbike boys passed side by side on the road, weird and flamboyant, a mighty flag was erected on the side box, and the sound of the motorcycle engine was particularly eye-catching in the monotonous traffic.A friend who used to connotate me in middle school talked rough and rough when arguing with me, and pointed his fingers as if there was nothing in his heart, so he could only suppress me with volume. It's Mr. Void.My father also used a very flamboyant pen name. I remember that he used "precocious" and "delicate" to describe me in an article.It turned out that I started to use the eye of observation at that time, and the writing was eloquent.

The mother on the electric car is very young, and the child is standing on the pedal and blowing soda bubbles.The wind turned to me as they sailed past, leaving countless dreamy soap bubbles floating, and they were beautiful.

Sitting near the bouquet of fake peach blossoms that I saw Yiguanqin last time.When she just went to trim her eyebrows, she looked around for an eyebrow razor, just like I was looking for a bicycle.I asked how to repair it, and replied that it should be repaired slightly according to the original one, and the miscellaneous hair should be cleaned up.It's not that I walk on the tip of the knife, but I enjoy the taste of the knife swimming gently between the eyebrows, and I am about to fall asleep at that time.Before leaving, I asked again, "Then, what is my eyebrow shape?" The other owner and two customers in the shop all looked at me. They looked at me carefully, and the last person said, "You are Liu Yemei."

I went to Victor to buy a box of Yili’s oat milk, which has become my routine when I go to the Hanlin Neighborhood Center. Several tables of foreigners are bathing in the sunset, leaning on wicker chairs and chatting. I suddenly envy them. English can be spoken like this. good!

When the setting sun came back, a child came to me, climbed up the black chair, and the mother was rocking the chair to play with her, and the golden light and shadow ran through it. They looked at me with bright eyes and returned a bright smile .

The last ray of electricity supports the playing of The Hails' "Younger". I don't like this song very much, but I often listen to it. Among my slightly sad songs is a horsefly, cheerful and bright, and the profuse female voice makes people a little drunk .

April 4, dusk
(End of this chapter)