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Opposite the door and the door. Eyes are behind the door.
It's not so much wall to wall, it's heart to heart.
Or pass by, or turn a blind eye, or nod and smile, or glance blankly.
The opposite door only sees the back of the opposite door.
The nearest person is to the door, but it is the hand outside the door that often knocks.
The door does not care about the door.
but the opposite door is within the eyelashes of the opposite door.
Outside the window, a person is narrating, and language is turning the leaves of the past.
A dusty carriage sped away.
It was raining heavily, and the stones were piled with flower petals.
I have forgiven then, who will forgive me?
The narrator walks along the path, which is the only way to reach the distance.
I look at the memories like butterflies. Fluttering against the locked glass window, the broken wings reflected in the window.
As I walked around, a window allowed me to read the complexes of the past.
Walking 1 How far can a person go in his life?
In a corner of the city. The footsteps I saw were always tired and hurried, passing through tall buildings and continuing through.
A flickering face, another face instantly forgotten, who can say the chaos of spring and autumn, the weight of a page of paper?
What kind of sighs and thoughts are behind you for people who are in a hurry and clueless?
In the night, I heard a large bird flying, and beyond walking, its height was a kind of mental ......
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I once longed for the life-hungry waterfall that flowed straight down, the waves that could stir up the splash in the long river of life, and I also longed to go around alone, to visit every place that made me linger, and in the sudden retrospective of time, I found that the most cherished youth in my life was spent in the sound of longing.
That day, I no longer felt empty. No longer Li Yuanhui sighed softly in the greetings of friends, "People are like Qiuhong to have letters." It's like a spring dream, and it's useless!
I know life'The pain is not that you have too little, but that you desire too much. It should be that I can't realize the best things in life, and I am dreaming every day, but I wake up from my dreams and my dreams are broken. Maybe tears are not the most painful time, but when you want to cry without tears, you reach the state of heartbreak.
When youth is swallowed up little by little. When life is shrouded in black, we can only live actively.
Zeng also longed for himself to be like Gorky's petrel, which is brave, free, and proud. Flying on the vast sea, to find a piece of purity, longing to be in the elegant scroll, the body and mind have an otherworldly refreshment and pleasure, the ears are the sizzle of incandescent lights, the rustle of the pen walking the dragon and snake, life is like a meandering river, rich and full of passionate melody.
I was also tired and melancholy in loneliness, letting the tears of time slip from the corners of my eyes. Person. When I grow up, I feel that I live a down-to-earth life, and the impetuous life often indulges myself, once indulged, it is difficult to recover what I should have gotten but did not get, and I also give myself more time to be alone, so that I can better understand the horizontal and vertical in life, and desire to read their desires from the eyes of others.
However, the answer is really that there is no understanding of the lost time. Always longing for happiness, but not knowing that you can only have happiness in beautiful things, this is what you really desire.
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