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The sun is shining and the warm air is light. In such a sunshine, find a windless corner, sit there embroidered cross-stitch, watch the blossoming plum blossoms come out, and a little bit of joy will spill out of such a good weather, what to do with embroidery! Looking at the regrettable eyes of others, I suddenly felt that the cross stitch is a lonely thing. In fact, the embroidered person may not be lonely, but the person who looks at it feels lonely. Once, I saw it like this. It is a woman with a single shadow, she is obsessed with Cross-stitch, embroidered huge landscape paintings, embroidered small and exquisite wallets, large, small, wide, narrow, have been embroidered a bunch. When she flutters and dances about this fun, my mind emerges It is a picture of loneliness: a large living room, cold lights, lively TV, a beautiful woman embroided on the sofa alone and half. She may listen to TV, perhaps thinking about working far away in her hometown Marlboro Lights. Husband. Her fingers are flexible and mechanical, and the thoughts must be churning... The time goes by in silence, night and night. I think that all the needles are embroidered in a lonely time. But I always love lonely things. Later, I also learned cross stitch, and even some obsession. Although I am very busy every day, I still pay attention to embroidering all the time. Sometimes, cooking is empty. I picked it up and embroidered it to the needle. Sometimes, I embroidered a few needles before the lunch break. At night, I was busy with everything, and I specialized in embroidering. I always embroider this piece, I want to embroider that piece, I always want to see flowers or landscapes early. The outline comes. It is often embroidered until very late, but I don��t want to stop. I just want to go to work the next day, and then I am reluctant to go to rest. Every time I embroider a flower, or a leaf, there is always a sense of accomplishment. Finally, I know the embroidered cross. Embroidery is not lonely. That needle is a love for beautiful things, a love for a beautiful life. Embroidered is a beautiful mood. It is a lonely and proud work, and it is a kind of love. The book is also lonely. I also love books. The book is nowhere to be noisy, it is silent. Only when you are alone, it will be smart and will truly communicate with you. At this time, a word, a sentence, or a A broken chapter will come into your mind. It may lead you into meditation, may make you ups and downs, and may make you think. It is a close friend of the soul, always accompany you when you are most lonely. When you are most helpless Give you strength, comfort you when you are most sad, give you confidence when you are most depressed. It is a bright light, always illuminating the heart; it is the sun, always dispelling the haze; it is drizzle, total The dust can be settled Marlboro Gold. The one-page one-page plain is a dry petal, but the fragrance is still refreshing. Love books, is the lonely time of love reading. Such time, things I forget, the soul enjoys The most abundant moisture, the spirit of drinking the most fragrant intoxication. A kind of satisfaction, a kind of happiness is like the moon under the laurel, like a shadow, the heart is the most lonely, I love the text. The night is quiet, and everything is silent. Let the thought elves dance, let the wings of imagination pass through time and space. Lines of text, such as flowing clouds, naturally shed; like dreams of blue butterflies, squatting. They are either thin, or plump; or joy, or sadness; or madness They are quietly speaking. They are telling softly to the time, telling the joys, sorrows and sorrows of the red dust, telling the love and hate of past and present, telling the ups and downs of the past and the present. I want to meet the most romantic symbols, it is the most melodic melody of the soul and time. The text is the most beautiful line of loneliness. It is the colorful flower loneliness from the cool fingertips. It will listen to the sound of flowers, breathe the smell of the earth, and touch the temperature of the stars. The breeze is slow, the lonely flowers are blooming mokingusacigarettes.com, the dark fragrance is wide, and the heart is happy.
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