1, sometimes, I always enjoy my quiet time, and I always feel that my words look pale at this time. No matter how hard I try, I can't describe my inner feelings, perhaps because my words are too clumsy. Nevertheless, I always want to write something.

You can see the quiet night through the window of the library. I like school street lamps. The orange is soft and makes me feel romantic.

Maybe I only feel like a student when reading quietly in the library. I have no distractions, sometimes laughing and sometimes sad, just for the people who have nothing to do with me in the book, but it seems that I have already entered the world of those lovely people.

4. I like myself like that, as if I were independent of myself. If I can, I would like to go on like this, with the joys and sorrows in the book.

I have heard a saying that girls who like words will not be happy. Perhaps, it is too easy to be disturbed by emotions and too easy to be disturbed by foreign objects. How hard I have tried to be a free and easy woman, but I care more about people or things that don't belong to me. After crying, I slowly learn to continue my heartless life as if nothing had happened, learn from experience and make myself stronger gradually.

6. Winter is the best season for reading. Let the words warm the chill of this season and use them for travel in other seasons. Of course, you should bring a book and pen, and write down your feelings at will, which is warm and comfortable.

7. Now I realize that perhaps the best things in life are reading and traveling. Read thousands of books, cultivate your temperament, take Wan Li Road and broaden your horizons. Maybe you can meet some people who are destined to have the same ideals and hobbies.

8, out of the library, just feel the cold in winter. A snow, crystal clear and beautiful, covers up all the ugliness of this season, and then the light will melt at any time.