Talk about going by yourself at night.

A, it's a little cold, a little cold, and I feel a little helpless. I'm walking alone in the dark, shivering, my body is shrinking, my heart is shaking, I can't see the road ahead clearly, I feel confused, my chest is a little stuffy, and when I look around, the deserted streets look deserted, and I feel that the whole world is giving up on me, and tears are already running down ...?

Second, a person walking in the dark campus. Not night, not people. What I am afraid of is the sense of powerlessness without any way, the sense of helplessness with a way but no effect. Sales is a lonely exercise!

I have been busy studying every day for a long time. No one has walked alone in the dark to watch everything in the sparsely populated alma mater.

Fourth, when I was young, I walked at night. You hold grandpa's hand tightly and say softly, I dare not walk alone at night. Grandpa smiled and replied: Men should go forward boldly! You still dare not hold grandpa's hand. One day many years later, when you were walking alone in the dark, you suddenly remembered your childhood and suddenly your eyes became firm, because you wanted grandpa to know that you had grown up!

Five, the heart is very tired! I suddenly want to have a home, so that I can live so dull, even if it is bleak, I don't depend on anyone, and I don't have to work so hard day and night. What can I do? What if it's bad? What if I'm happy? What if I'm unhappy? In fact, my life is not as long as we thought. Why should I live so miserable? I'm never afraid of suffering. What I am afraid of is that I am walking alone on the bleak road of life, without a speaker and all my efforts. Let me live this life!

Speaking of Beijing, I think most people are imagining how prosperous and brilliant it is. However, since I have been in Beijing for six years, Beijing is a unique picture. When I was walking home alone, my respiratory tract suddenly choked and I couldn't breathe. When I looked up, I saw yellow things like flour scattered around me, and the street lamps in the distance were blurred. On weekdays, I can show the lights of the night like the day, and I have to put down my heat and become soft. The cars passing by on the road also slowed down and the front and rear lights were fully turned on. Suddenly, the mobile phone shook and gave me a kind of inner warmth. When you open it, it is a warm reminder of the map of Gaode: yellow smog, pay attention to road safety.