The night of the blackout

In the middle of the night, the city fell asleep in a hustle and bustle, and the people who had been tired for a day gradually fell into a dream. Suddenly, the city was in the dark.

I was awakened by the noisy voices around me, and I felt sleepy. I put on my clothes and went to the yard, looking up at the mysterious and beautiful starry sky. Without the radiance of the lights, the stars in the night sky are much brighter. At this time, I also have the leisure time to watch the stars. The starry sky is like a stage for life, shining on us. Looking at the Milky Way in the sky. The Milky Way I have seen is more like an ethereal white transparent silk scarf. It is soft and silky. At this time, the Milky Way is more against the darkness. It looks more beautiful and looks like a meandering stream. Slowly flow into people's hearts.

Gradually, there was a light rain in the sky, ticking, playing a crisp movement, this rain seems to wash the soul, become more thorough, more beautiful, in the starry sky and raindrops, I can not help Meditate.

Faced with the same scenery, the mood is different and the feelings are different. Life is always repeated day by day, and some times never go back. We can only say goodbye to the past. And there are some past events, no matter how long it has passed, I can't help but smile when I think about it. That is a time that cannot be copied! Or I can also find a clothes to walk quietly on the ancient stone road covered with vicissitudes. I always wanted to search, but I could never find this confused exit. That warmth, a care, is in my heart, I want to Looking for, but afraid to lose.

It’s a good year, just once, stretch out your hands, hold the warmth of the melt, and hold it carefully in your hand. Gently touch, heart, warm, soft.

First day: the moon