Rushing to the shuttle, the pace is a little anxious, the shoulder bag is fluttering in the wind, but I don't want to go through a lot in a short distance.

Probably because I was too complicated and my heart was not pure enough, I thought that the dead one in the grass by the side of the road was more colorful than the others.

In fact, it is not colorful, because the dead plants are glowing with a withered yellow color, which is indeed more eye-catching than the emerald green.

Then I remembered that the emerald green color under the yellow of paraquat in the spring was enough to intoxicate people, and with the spring breeze, little by little spread in the heaven and earth.

I think it's a contest between life and death.

Life and death are completely opposites, either life or death, unlike the haze between light and darkness.

For a while, I was often at a loss, whether it was life or death, it was not that important to me, but at the moment I felt that life was beautiful, and death was immaculate.

The ancients sought immortality, but they did not want to live for life, what is the so-called life, death is also death, what is the so-called death.

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