A cup of coffee, a lifetime.

The night is already very late, and the rain is still beating on the window.

A sad rainy night, a person, a cup of coffee, such a night I can not sleep.

In the noisy world, wine and coffee have been deeply integrated into people's lives. Cafes and bars can be seen everywhere in the city, whether in bustling neighborhoods or secluded alleys. Where the lights are full of wine and smoke, the light is hazy and ambiguous, and the exotic atmosphere is released in the low-waning rock music, deducing the declining prosperity, and that kind of environment may be more suitable for drinking, or wine or coffee. But that kind of mood is not suitable for me, I am more suitable for the bleak rainy night, a person, a glass of wine, although some cold, it is indeed a solitude. Drink and enjoy yourself. only at this time can you rein your thoughts, think what I think, think what I think.

During the day, we shuttle in the artificial prosperity made of steel and concrete, and we have to wear masks to live in order to survive. Why don't we return our own authenticity when the night comes? Make an appointment with your own soul, knowing that you are warm and cold. In fact, life has prepared a different spiritual feast for everyone, just depends on which one you are willing to go to, different people have different choices, I enjoy solitude alone.

This is a beautiful and regrettable world, life is but a short time, along the way, we still have how many unfinished wishes, there are how many difficult feelings, in which sweet and bitter like wine, bitter and astringent like coffee, wine gentle with my feelings, coffee gentle night mournful, bitter and astringent, sweet and sweet, sad and joyful, cold and warm self-knowledge. With the purity of a cup of coffee, face the complexity of a lifetime.