3 What kind of things in life still seem to force something there, as if a kind of self is also there to force itself,

It's like a kind of urging to yourself, which is a kind of loan that you can't stop.

It's also a general urging that can't stop there, and you can find what you really want to cherish.

It's very, very difficult, she finally seems to have found something she cherishes and cherishes in this world.

There she threw herself into it, and she was reluctant to let go and give up. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

She would be terrified there, but she would also feel very scary and scared there.

However, it is still impossible to give up no matter what you get, and it is also impossible to give up and forget.

In there, the distance between people began to become more and more distant there, as if they had completely parted ways there.

People are starting to get a little impatient there, and they don't want to listen to long speeches, and they don't want to just listen to long, long words there.

It's as if I don't have the patience to listen to it anymore.,It's always there.,There's always a feeling of being very anxious and urging.,

It's like what you want, and it's like thinking about it all of a sudden, and in an instant, you get something there.

Some times, you will be confused there, and some times, some of you will be troubled and bored,

I don't want to go to trouble and trouble to recall.

It's as if everything is being thrown away, and all those worries and annoyances are piled up in that place, and then they are just left there.

It's just that I'm confused in it, and it seems that there will be some kind of troubles and problems,

After leaving it behind, it seems so relaxed, and it is a relaxing feeling to leave away the troubles and problems, very, very relaxed.

However, there is a very, very powerless feeling in it, as if there is no power to look for it or something.

What you have seems to be something that you can't find there, what kind of thing you can't find,

It's like an old friend you can't find, and it's like you can't find what kind of self you can find anymore, another self.

Planning, it always seems that there is no way to catch up with the changes, but it is still there to plan very, very hard.

Even if it changes a lot, I want to try to face those things first, so that I can have some plans in advance.

so that I can be there to prepare for something, to be mentally prepared,

When you don't let yourself face those problems and difficulties realistically, you will seem so helpless and troubled, and you want to work hard for something?

Do you want to work for someone?

What if the person who tried hard to cherish himself ended up leaving him?

What if it's something you work hard to strive for, and in the end it's a void that you still can't get in the end?

So where will everything be again?

Will there be confusion there? Or will you feel uneasy there?

I still feel a very powerless and weak feeling there, a kind of weakness and death and death.

It's like something that's so weak there, it's like it's very weak, it's very weak, it's very weak, it's like it's something.

It's so weak that it can't be found and guarded anymore.

What seems to be a kind of comfort, it seems to be a kind of satisfaction, perhaps, life, just like that, you have to keep the status quo,

Maybe it's also a good choice, you don't have to expect and expect too much, just spend and consume there, it seems to be okay.

Everything seems to be on the way to it. However, it always feels like it's not like that.

What kind of heart does it always have, it is very unwilling and very reluctant to wait in this almost still life,

Because this kind of life is too bland, too bland, and in the bland, I still want to find and defend something again,

It is a heart that is not slackening, and that heart is not slacking off, and it is there that it wants to work hard and work hard.

It's a crowded life.

Crowded on the road that was fighting so hard.

On the road of hard work, you can leave traces of youth.

Because in those youthful years, we have struggled, and that is the light and shadow and color and color that belong to the struggle.

There are always what kind of expectations and expectations belong to life itself, and maybe there are some expectations and expectations that can't find many endings and results.

But what has been searched, what has been sought and guarded there, it still seems worthwhile to be there.

On that road of struggle, there is still something that is worth it there.

No matter what the outcome is, at least on that road, on that road in the glory of the years, we have walked there, and we still walk there without regrets.

Some of them are nostalgic and lingering, as long as they don't have any regrets there, that's good.

It's just something that I want to fight for there, and something I want to work hard to find out there.

It seems that there is a desire to discover a new world, and it seems that there is a desire to discover a new self.

It's like trying to find and find another self there, a self that the other self doesn't seem to recognize.

The corner of my heart seems to be completely sealed in the dust,

Everything seemed to be scattered there in the trajectory of that time.

Time passes without a trace, and in the trajectory of time that has disappeared and disappeared, we can't find ourselves.

It seems that he can perceive himself, and perceive the little changes he has made in that time.

Maybe it's all good changes, or maybe it's some changes that don't go well with your heart,

It's just something, just there's a question mark there, and it seems that I'm also very unclear and incomprehensible there.

Some of them, in order to find what kind of changes, what kind of changes do you want to find and keep new,

Sometimes, it may not be good to rely too much on something, but sometimes, it seems that in addition to dependence and attachment,

There is no other choice, it is something that seems to be unchanged there,

But the change is there quietly and silently. But what is the source of change?

What kind of changes in that time, like a dream elf swimming there,

Swim around yourself, and then, with yourself, live or die there.

It's as if your own life is up and down there.

It's just that I've wandered there, swimming here and there, like a fish,

But in the end, I suddenly found that I was swimming around in that world, and I still floated back to the original point.

After getting such an answer, there is more or less loss and sighing.