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by 陈小桃momo

I really love this art! It’s the foods of the various Chinese provinces with masks (水煎包 fried bao 肉夹馍 pork sandwich bun 火锅 hotpot 大闸蟹 shanghai crab etc.) gathering outside the ward of the Wuhan 热干面 hot dry noodle with the sign ‘热干面加油‘ (Press on Hot Dry Noodle!) as an evocation of the Chinese slogan ‘武汉加油’ (Press on Wuhan!). 

武汉加油！

[xin-ah]

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Love O2O soundtrack

[livehappy8927]

[xin-ah]

“After all this time?” “Always,” said Snape.

[beautyofourminds]

Nocturne in Black and Gold: The Falling Rocket, James Whistler

[xin-ah]

思念是一种病

Missing you, is wishing that you would suddenly appear at my front door with all the warmth in the world contained in your sole existence.

Missing you, is growing tired of outside distractions and wanting to return to your presence in the quickest of moments.

Missing you, is thinking about you while we sit adjacent with shoulders touching and fingers entwined, engrossed in a movie.

Missing you, is sensing the oncoming feeling of a lonesome void even before you have gone or I have left and knowing no amount of mental preparation can help cease the longing.

想你，就是期盼下一秒你会出现在我门前，世界上所有温暖融化在你的存在中

想你，就是对外面的世界感到有所疲倦而想用最快的速度穿越一切回到你身边

想你，就是手拉手肩并肩看电影时你却不停的飘入我的脑海打乱我的专心

想你，就是在我们分离前就感受到孤独的空虚，多少心理准备都免不了的思念

[changan-moon]

Modified Chinese Hanfu by 華雲漢品

[redxbean]

早上好。

[wordsnquotes]

When my absence doesn’t alter your life, then my presence has no meaning in it.

Unknown

[xin-ah]

For me and for them, I Summon all the strength within my soul to unearth the purest form of emotion. Split it into the most fragile structures and Repackage every single one of them into An entity of their own. The chaos runs through my brain as it Searches for unity, hoping it would end in Some orderly fashion that would somehow Be attainable to the ones I wish for at Half past midnight. I am not a poet, and I do not write poetry.

[wordsnquotes]

I had seen flowers come in stony places And kind things done by men with ugly faces And the gold cup won by the worst horse at the races, So I trust too.

John Masefield, “An Epilogue”

[jaal-ama-daravv]

No one is ever too busy, it’s about priorities.

(if someone meant the world to you, you’d always find time)

[xin-ah]

A toned-down note of endearment

It’s almost 3am and you’re physically four states away, mentally tangible on all curves and edges, and emotionally overpowering my heartstrings with a riveting force of gentle madness.

[mingsonjia-deactivated20170120]

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[xin-ah]

那英 - 默

Na Ying - Silently “You are My Sunshine” ost

[xin-ah]

Assuming all else determinant

You asked me to write more But tell me, How do I dance with a leaking pen and be sure I will leave untainted How do I maintain a decipherable truth when even you may not exist How do I separate the pieces of my mind without breaking my own soul And tell me, Would you be the glue to put me back together when I’m done?

[breezefalls-deactivated20161028]

You are so brave and quiet I forget you are suffering.

Ernest Hemingway

[readingwritingarrhythmia]

[xin-ah]

When the mind continuously curves off into dangerous territory of what ifs, should the present be altered to fulfill an alternative path of the past? The risk of the path already being closed, the unknown secondary to the reality that may be unparalleled by any other. How much weight does the subconscious really hold? To what extent can we hold legitimacy on the basis of risk and uncertainty? This is why most people don't go back. This is why second-chance has two definitions. This is why future replaces present and present becomes past.