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A boisterous group of people discussing topics they don't like, even if you're silent. With his head down, he thought to himself, they wouldn't allow anyone not to participate. They will forcibly pull you into this muddy circle, and your thinking will be interrupted again and again.

Again and again forcibly dragged into a whirlpool. It's so bitter...

Walk through the alleys alone, there are many people around me, sometimes, but helplessly find that in the crowd of people coming and going, there is no one who can give you warmth, whenever the cold wind blows, I will only use clothes to wrap my thin body tightly, and then I can't help but think, how good it would be to have a partner who can give me warmth?

Even if it is a comfort in the knowledge and soul; The street lights are lit up one by one, the silence of the night, and the hustle and bustle of the vehicles make me feel that there are countless crises lurking around me, and I want to find a shoulder to rely on, lean my head on it, and don't care about anything, but I helplessly find that there is nothing around me.

The shadow is still ...

Get used to it, get used to the sunset that is about to set after a person looks at the jet-black telephone pole.

It is customary for a person to be reflected in a mirror-like lake, even though something seems to be missing around him.

A person is accustomed to sighing at the yellowing sycamore leaves that are about to fall but do not fall.

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Thank you for all those years.

If you miss it, it's not wrong, it's over.

A smile can be given to anyone, but your heart only needs to be given to one person.

Thank you for liking me, and I love me back then.

Maybe I should also say, thank you for making me like this.

There is a Shen Jiayi in everyone's mind.

Youth is gone, and the memories are boundless. Thank you for all those years.

No matter what the outcome of the process is, it is unforgettable.

Thanks to that unbridled youth;

I am grateful for my simple self at that time;

Thank you for that childish and precious love;

Thank you that I was also young and had ......

The girls we chased together in those years.

The broken buds full of thoughts reveal the fragrance of the world, and the beauty of weaving is about to be fleeting, and all this starts because of me, can it also fall because of me?

Autumn is ...... again

The desolation is ...... again

You're gone from me again......

Leaf! Slowly falling, the heart also slowly sinks. The leaves hanging high on the branches, really, really miss that happiness. And that happiness disappeared again, and what came to my face was lifeless despair and ruthless back!

Walking down the street, moving his steps carefully, as if he would be ridiculed if he was not careful, his original self-confidence was gone. All that's left is your damage to me! I have wanted to forget you countless times, because too many of your faults have been seared on my heart, but I have never been able to do what I wanted, when I saw your sweet smile, I have silently forgiven you in my heart.

Now I know that it is impossible to forget about you.

Dark clouds drifted over, hugging and sneering. As if to laugh at my incompetence, the rain washed over the world and brought my mind to that gray time-

Really paid. Have shed tears, what about the harvest? There is only loneliness ......

Alas, sorrow followed, another cry, another ripple, another departure, another broken ......

Broken thoughts, already old......

Always on the road.

Aqua daylight. In full bloom at the end of summer.

The ends of the earth as you define it.

The frontier of dreams.

The wind turns the memory.

Parallel intersections. Wait for the wind to glide on the glider.

Memories are as long as railroad tracks.

Eternal recurrence. Fish of Retrospection.

Hidden sounds come from hundreds of millions of kilometers away.

The flowers are dyed cool and the water is silent.

Face her head-on.

A distant abode in the hustle and bustle of the monsoon.

Real phantoms.

Dream travelers miss dreams at the end of the universe.

I can't sit next to you sadly.

For the remembrance of forgetfulness.

Who makes the heart infinitely long.

Forgotten time.

Countdown to the years.

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Every day, I am looking for the meaning of life, and I am asking all the time; Man, what to live for; And why did he die? There will always be a day when the flowers will wither, but it is only a matter of time, so is life also the same? Thinking· Thinking·· Still there's no way to know.

Time can really lead people step by step to maturity and silence, and thoughts drift unconsciously, as if returning to that picture, there is such a group of life in the world of plants; And licorice, chrysanthemum, spoon, dandelion and many other plants constitute such a "dream school", the dream school is not a very good, very famous plant school, but dandelion came to this school by mistake, maybe in the world where dandelions fly, destined to experience these, in order to fly alone! Dandelion is a very light seed, she knows that her dream is to fly, but unfortunately in the art dream school, there is no flying this skill, dandelion silently chose the licorice like life, learning, burying themselves in the soil, let the earth water, rain soaking, it is like a lifeless dandelion seed, only haggard shell, indifferent and free and easy, if there seems to be no coldness. Buried deep in the lowland, it knew that one day it would fly and fly freely like other dandelions, and the dandelion had stayed on the ground for too long, and once again it was dyed with the smell of the wind, and its seeds were gradually contaminated with the muddy water of the dark clouds, and became more and more emaciated.

At the same time, Spoon told them something that was both surprising and sad: that the cactus sister, who had learned the skills a year before us, had quietly left this splendid and colorful world when she was about to finish her studies and leave. The flowers have not yet bloomed, but they have died out· The dandelion gradually recovered after the bath of the white clouds, but the story that floated by still made it have countless doubts in his heart, but it was also more determined to fly... The vibration of the phone gradually pulled me back to square one, leaving behind endless silence.

In the distance, there are a few words: life is the same, why not stop thinking... Thinking Dandelion, you are so beautiful You are so beautiful that you are so beautiful that you are haggard, you want to fly, you want to fly, you want to fly, you want to fly, you keep seeking, you keep sprinkling Forget the sorrow that you shouldn't have, Forget the helplessness that you shouldn't have.

Faint shallow flight Let go of the past that you can't go back to let go of the past that shouldn't be remembered Back to the present Back to the future that should have been looked for Dandelion ·· Spin Fly Away @ Hehe!! Hope it helps you! Hehe.

"Sadness or Happiness" is a piano piece, formerly titled "My Soul", composed by the Korean duo July, and when circulated in Chinese mainland, it was called "Sadness or Happiness". The reason why it is translated as "sad or happy" is because the main theme has a touch of sadness, and the secondary theme has a cheerful beat. Two seemingly contradictory beats are sublimating the artistic conception of this piano piece.

I buried my head in the sky, wanting to feel the faint sadness you left behind.

Inscription. It's as if after you left, I forgot who I was, and every day I silently looked at the sky, and no one understood what I was thinking. I've always been so lonely, and I've always been, and I'm still so, but your departure has added a little sadness to me.

You said that you like light blue, you like to look at the sky when you are lonely, and you like to enjoy the sun quietly like a cat, I looked up at you and said slowly, "Cat? "I don't like cats, I have an inexplicable fear of them, I have a deep resistance to everything around me, I think if I were a cat, I would just be an inconspicuous cat who just wants to hide in the corner.

I used to be glad that I still have you as a good friend, but now you are gone, only my thin figure on the empty balcony is lonely in the cold wind, I don't know why, I often find solace in the sky when I am lonely like you. We are all lonely children, forgotten by people, and even if someone remembers it one day, they can only shake their heads and walk away. Why should we expect even the slightest bit of care?

You said that blue represents melancholy, but your lucky color is blue, do you want to change it? You must go, but are you really a different person, what's wrong with the two of you, watching the sky together when you're quiet, talking when you're happy, really nostalgic for that time, what about you? Forget, you said that we are good friends forever and forever, and we want to cry and laugh together......

Do you remember our favorite song "It's Been Quiet", Ahsan's songs are always sad, like my mood now, I always listen to it all night after you leave, and I am reluctant to press the stop key ......

You know, when you take all the memories away and glide gently like a cloud, all I see is a sad ...... that will forever belong to the sky

This act focuses on the mind: the true, the good, the beautiful, the false, the evil and the ugly.

Grief : powerlessness.

Deep: unforgettable.

I don't know if you've watched "No Thieves in the World", which is actually telling a touch of sadness in the depths of your soul.

Sometimes we know that many things are wrong and illegal, such as stealing money, but why do some people take risks to do it? I take the role played by Liu Ruoying as an example, referred to as Ying, at the end, Ying's heart is a little sad, she asked Andy Lau's character to pay back the money, but when she meets the character played by Ge You, someone must die, which is powerless, but this proves that the character played by Andy Lau has a remorse for kindness or a pursuit, which may be affected by stupid roots. (The heart of the stupid root in the movie is undoubtedly a representative of kindness and simplicity) but the ending ended with the death of a character played by Andy Lau, but as Ying, although her child lost his father, it is sad and unforgettable, but she may be relieved that her husband is occupied for justice, and his heart is beautiful.

Sometimes the so-called grief may be a kind of reflection, a kind of awakening, and maybe a little sweetness, which may be more like a taste of life.

Maybe you can write an inner monologue about her from an English perspective, and I think your teacher might like it.

Hope it inspires you.

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Time passed, and the good memories slipped through my fingers like green sand. My relieved smile, can I really forget the wounds of the past? Looking up at the sky, tears slipped silently, although there was still an unerased smile on his face.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on his face, and there was a trace of warmth, which was the only bit of happiness left in his heart. Tears slid down from my face to the ground, and on the ground, I couldn't find even a shadow, why didn't you even give me the right to make me cry? Unforgettable memories should be forgotten as soon as possible, I don't want to wait until it gets dark, and let sadness wet the beauty of my dreams.

I remembered those sweet dreams I had and forgotten them; I think of those classic old songs that I have sung, and I forget them; Remembering the once lofty ideals, far away; I think of the flowers that I haven't had time to pluck, but they have withered....

When I think of this, I feel a sad ...... in my heart. I couldn't bear to think about it, but I couldn't bear to be silent, so I could only type it out through the keyboard in my hand.......

With a touch of sadness, I sighed faintly, smiled faintly, and lived lightly. I thought that as long as we lived a dull life, we could let go of joy and worry, but the human heart is always a mixture of complex emotions, and although I tried my best to control it, there would still be times when it got out of control. "I wave my sleeves and don't take away a cloud" I think it would be great if the sorrow in people's hearts could be shaken off with a wave of their sleeves like Xu Zhimo.

But the inexplicable sadness, no matter how we wave, it can't get rid of it.

As I get older, I somehow think of my youth. It was innocent and carefree at that time. Some just have a strong desire to grow up.

I hope to have a pair of wings that will allow me to fly to a wider sky. At that time, only happy songs were sung. When I grow up, I can no longer find the happiness of my youth, and I am more confused about life.

I don't know the taste of sorrow when I am young, I fall in love with the floor, I fall in love with the floor, and I am worried about the new words. Now I know all the sorrows, I want to say that I will rest, I want to say that I will rest, but I will say that the weather is cool and autumn. ”

Once upon a time, I had many sweet dreams, those dreams of ambition, those colorful and sweet dreams about love, those dreams that I thought I could succeed as long as I worked hard. At that time, I had hoped for something different, but now, I know that I had lost it, along with those dreams. When a person doesn't even have a dream, then how desolate do you say that person is?

How can this kind of sorrow be a word "sorrow".

In life, it is because of these inexplicable sorrows that it sleeps quietly in the depths of memory, and it will wake up one day, which makes people excited, sad, moved, and then falls asleep again.

Instead of living a quiet life, it is better to live a sad life" Perhaps it is precisely because there is such a sadness in life that I think more about life!