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80 difficult to face him

Where to seek, where to find hopeless, will be there to worry, will be there worried, still there doubts, still wander there, wandering on that road, and it seems that it is just the wandering of one's own heart and mood, a kind of sorrow, sorrow and long-term what kind of mood and feelings, what kind of mood and heart knot seem to be there for a long time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

What kind of unknown, what is there that is difficult to get close to, what is there as if it can't be found, what disappears there, what is lonely and left in arms, what is messy there, and what is complicated, it is a kind of bits and pieces that will disturb the heart, it is a little bit of rain, it is a drop of rain or tears, or what kind of bubble will be forgotten, it is just a shadow in the bubble, a shadow that does not exist in the bubble. There are things that are unknown, there are things that are difficult to get close to, and there are things that are not clear there, as if they have been there for a long time and are difficult to get rid of.

Always at a loss there, is a wandering emotion, but also a wandering and troubled emotion, in which struggle and melancholy, struggle and loneliness, or will be there sad, in that place can't help but be sad, can't help but be sad, can't help but be lonely and sad, a lonely experience, that is a person is very lonely travel, is a lonely travel and journey in the crowd. The road is far away, the road is long, and the road is at every step, as if it has disappeared in every step of life, as if every step in life, every footprint has disappeared there, blank.

Sudden disappearance, sudden change, what kind of difficulty to approach suddenly, what kind of difficulty to find and guard, difficult to find, hold yourself tightly in that emptiness, and want to be strong in that trouble, what to keep and look for again, is a kind of not discouraged, but also a kind of not giving up, it is a kind of strength that seems to have not been discovered, you can choose to be strong, in life, in the long and long road of life, you can still choose to be strong, It's still possible to work hard there to find the strong. What you have is there to meet, what you have is also there that you are missing, there is something that is impossible there, what is difficult to do there, it is very melancholy emotions and feelings.

Suddenly, the encounter in the tuyere was a dreamlike encounter, as if I didn't dare to believe something. She suddenly turned around, frantically turned, turned in fear, couldn't believe what was in front of her. She didn't want to believe in anything, as if she didn't dare to face something, there were so many things that were difficult to face there, there were so many things that were difficult to find and guard, and there were so many things that were left in her mind and forgotten there. Quietly, slowly, there is something forgotten, there is something forgotten there, and there is something empty in it.

It was impossible, it was something that would disappear there, it was not just the air that disappeared, it was not the wind that disappeared, it was not just the sound that disappeared, it was not just the memories that disappeared, it was not just him that disappeared, and she had not even seriously recognized whether it was him, so she quickly turned around and ran away as if it had disappeared...... And she, and herself, seemed to have disappeared there.

There are too many fears, there are too many too many helplessness, and what kind of struggle there is, it will be very painful there, and it is very forgotten that it is difficult to look back on the general that cannot see the edge, it is the general that cannot see the edge, what is there is faintly what happened, and what is there is there that is slowly changing, it is a kind of quiet, it is also a kind of difficult to look back, and it is also a kind of startling, only to find that I am still accompanied by my side, and there is still something around me. It's like some kind of shadow and figure. There is always something that is not clear, and there always seems to be something that will be forgotten there for a long time. It's something that is hard to struggle with.

The melancholy emotion will be surging there, and it is an inexplicable emotion, and there may be many, many knots and emotions that are either happy, unhappy, or troubled, or not troubled, and they are not so simple to get the answer, and it will not be so simple to get the answer. There will be difficulties, there will be forgetting, there will be something at a loss in the irritability and troubles, as if there will be such a forgetfulness, a cry, a painful cry, a long-term and long-term cry. What is hiding in it, what is there to tremble, what is there to tremble, and what seems to be there to be helpless and lamenting. Disappearing like the wind, like smoke, it is a past that is not there, it is something that can no longer be found, and it is something that can no longer be re-found and expected.

You will feel the pain in it, you will feel the pain in it, you will be there quietly, there will be something quietly in it, you will be there to argue about it, you will be there to forget and forget something, you will feel troubled there, you will feel overwhelmed there, and then you will forget there, and you will forget it there for a long, long time. What kind of forgetting, forgetting means disappearing, what disappears for a long time, it is every painful nerve in the body twitching there, awkward, as if it is a kind of awkwardness that you can't get away with, this awkwardness is very strange, very strange, and it feels very incomprehensible there.

The white fox's spirit didn't know what was wrong with her heart, her heart began to be awkward there, as if she was very unhappy with herself, what she had that she couldn't do there, what she couldn't do there, what she didn't know what she was at a loss there, what she had been there for a long time, what kind of heart knot she couldn't untie there, what kind of mood she couldn't let go of, she would look up at the sky there, it was a blue sky, What kind of renewal is felt in that blue sky, what kind of forgetfulness is felt, what kind of novel air is felt, maybe it is new, or it may be old, but when the wind blows through the sky, when it rustles between the leaves, when the wind blows through the heart, there is something light and cool and cool through the heart, it is a ripple of heart and emotion, a kind of gentle and cool ripple is gently swirling in it, in the rippling waves, a circle ripples, It is not clear what kind of ripples are forgotten there, and it seems that they will die there.

A lot of sadness, a lot of confusion, there are a lot of entanglements and unforgettable and relieved things, what can't be relieved, but also a kind of can't let go of what kind of heart knot, when the heart knot can't be broken, just with their own heartbeat there to feel what kind of dry emotions echo in the bottom of the heart, is a very miserable reverberation, is the reverberation of emotions, is also the difficulty in forgetting, but also in that bleak and miserable white, as if the whole world is there difficult to calm down, It's all noisy there, as if the whole world is full of noisy sounds, as if the barbarian world is all kinds of screams, what kind of screams are very terrifying and terrifying, a kind of scream that will pierce the heart there, and it is also a heart-piercing pain in that scream, and it is difficult to find in that pain, as if the sky is dark. She was just there feeling a blank space in her mind, a dizziness and dizziness.

There have been times when something is close there, it is very painful there, and it is very helpless to forget, as if it is trembling in the pain, missing, what kind of nostalgia is there long and far, it is a long, long nostalgia, and what I feel in that nostalgia, what I care about very much, and suddenly I care about something, and because of this kind of care, I will tremble there, I will chill there, I will be at a loss there, it is a kind of unsearchable, It's a kind of nervousness and trembling that is difficult to determine, a confused feeling and perception that is very nervous there, very confused, and it seems to be very confused there.

Feelings are wrong there, feelings are empty there, feelings are also disappearing in it, when what can't be admitted is still there, she wants to avoid, what is there is what kind of reality there can't be admitted, where it is very cold and cold, where it seems to be close to death, as if life is in it difficult to breathe, it is a kind of breathless breath, it is a pain that is difficult to breathe, it is very painful to be born there, There is pain in the warmth and memories that seem to be there, a pain in the entanglement of life and death, and pain. Life is in the midst of the pain of that life, and life is a kind of pain, a kind of inextricability. And in the pain and pain that the heart knot can't be solved, what else I want to forget, and what is there that has been there for a long, long time.

What you can't always find, you will be angry there, you will be depressed there, it is a kind of depression that you can't find, it's a kind of jump that can't be found, what kind of emotions and knots are far away and far away, what is far away there, you will feel it there, it's obviously the sun flickering there, it's obviously the sun shining there, but it's still there to feel the darkness of the world, and it's still there as if it's feeling the coldness of the world.

Like a little child, like a little child who will not find his mother there, it is a little girl, it is a very lonely little girl, that little girl...... Abandoned? No one answered the question. The little girl was just dangling in a forest around her, where she was struggling and powerless, but every step was slow, every step was also heavy there, a heavy foot, what kind of physical strength was consumed in time and time, it was a kind of physical and mental consumption, and in that consumption, she felt the slowness and pain of the pace and pace of life, and it was there that she would be so forgetful and painful, and she was also at a loss in that pain and forgetting. It is a kind of confusion and something that is difficult to approach, and what kind of feelings, moods and knots that cannot be approached.

In the lonely waiting, what kind of wear and tear of the heart, a kind of haggard wear and tear of the heart, and also in that wear, I feel a very painful and painful thing that will not see the light there, as if in the light and shadow in the sparse branches, it is a ghost, as if the whole world is floating there what kind of ghost will devour the child's biological mother, and it seems that it will not come, and her mother will not come back. The little girl could no longer wait for her mother's arrival. - Was the little girl abandoned by her mother?

The white fox's spirit suddenly stopped running, she couldn't believe it, it was obviously a lawn in front of her just now, but at this moment, there was a forest in front of her, there were many trees in the forest, and it was all bare branches and trees, there were no leaves at all, it was a very warm day that the spirit was about to determine, warm like a warm spring and a little hot summer, but everything in front of me would still be there to make people forget and surprise, What would make people feel unbelievable there, what was unbelievable there, what was unbelievable, what was unbelievable, what kind of distant, what kind of little girl was walking slowly in her heart, in her mind, in the forest in her mind, walking with difficulty.

The white fox's spirit didn't know if he knew the little girl, it seemed familiar, but it didn't seem to know, but the white fox's spirit still couldn't recognize her, and he still couldn't see the little girl clearly, the little girl was in her mind, in her heart like a ghost in her mind. The white fox's spirit stopped there, she stopped there, and she didn't know if she was going to go any further. She was there surprised, she forgot there, she was there confused, she was hesitating, regretting in the pain and regret, what kind of regret was pervasive there, it was a faint sadness and disappointment and what kind of regretful emotions and feelings were pervasive there, permeated in her heart.

There would be a sudden trembling, there would be so sudden confusion, there would be something to accompany there, something there to hang out and something far away, jumping pictures and drawings, jumping in her mind, and there a little girl appeared, another little girl with a pair of cute little pigtails, she jumped there, she was there happily bouncing closer, and there she was bouncing and walking away. The white fox's spirit only saw the little girl's back jumping there, and behind the bouncing back and figure, there was something to forget, and what was there to follow the little girl there like a ghost and a ghost, as if she had been given a ghost.

The white fox's spirit was shocked there, but it was also quiet, when she was there again trying to re-identify, re-polishing her eyes to find something, it would be there vacant, as if it was there, the pain of the vacancy, and the inescapable and avoidable of the vacancy, and it seemed that there were many, many things that were difficult to change there, a pain that was difficult to change, a painful and unforgettable something, a cold snap, from the body, From the soles of the feet there filled the whole body, a painful filling.

She couldn't see there, she couldn't see clearly, she didn't know if what she was seeing was reality, or if it was a kind of imaginary realm, what kind of dreamlike mystery was empty, it was all something that was not real, something that could not be believed. Not because of anything, just because it is the city of locks, everything that is in the city of locks is what is difficult for the spirit of the white fox to control there, what cannot be controlled there, and what is forgotten there, is a kind of pain that will be forgotten there.

Just when the white fox's spirit was still there, suddenly there was a gust of wind behind her, it was a headwind, it was a headwind, a kind of headwind that was different from the air around her, she knew who was coming, she thought there was someone who was coming, she was still there and couldn't believe it, she didn't believe that he was coming. She didn't know what was wrong with her, she was obviously just him, but she was still there and it was difficult for her to accept his arrival. The headwind swirled behind her, the air flowed behind her, she didn't turn around, she didn't want to see anything, as if she didn't want to see anything there, as if she didn't want to find anything there.

She wanted to run away there. And there she ran forward, and in that air, she forgot her heartbeat, forgot her breath, and forgot what she had to forget there, and what was far away there, as if there was something far away and inaccessible in life, what would be trapped there, what would be so forgotten there, what she was struggling with, as if there was something in the path of life, a struggle that belonged to the body, a long and painful struggle that belonged to the body.

It was something that could not be approached, and it was something that could not be found there, it was a kind of pain that could not be approached, as if it was being burned by a fire there, as if it was surrounded and burned by flames there, it was a kind of physical pain, it was also a kind of coldness of the body, and what was burning was frozen there, as if her heart was frozen there, and when it was frozen, it was broken there. It was as if it was there, piece by piece, shattered. It's a broken hard to find, it's a broken hard to find.

The road of life began to become distant there, and the road of life began to become long in it, a very long, long pain, and a very long, long time to forget and be at a loss. What you care about, what you don't care about, what you don't care about, it's a kind of completion bit by bit, and what is blank there, and what is vacant there, as if there is a vacancy in a certain part of the heart.

"If someone comes into your life and you are also moved, especially a man, you should not miss it." It was the voice that the white fox's spirit was very familiar with, it was Yun Die's voice, and the voice and voice echoed in her heart, just when the spirit was still hesitating and confused, Yun Die was still there and continued, "You obviously care about him, you obviously care about him, you care about him very much, you obviously want to cherish him, and you will also think about changing yourself for him." So, why are you running away now? Why are you so hesitant to accept it now? Why are you running? If you continue to run like this, you will get farther and farther away from him, and such a long distance will make you miss your happiness forever and ever, why are you? Why do you do that? Yin Ling, what are you nervous about, don't run, run back, go see him! Minstrel ......"

Trying to make yourself shake your head, to forget something, to forget something there for a long time, in the convulsions of that life, there is something that is far away, a very lonely and lonely distance, and also in that distant and difficult to approach, difficult to get close to something, is a kind of silent, a kind of quiet, but also a kind of unfound, on the long road, there is a road that belongs to life, is a kind of long road that belongs to life, In the midst of the difficulties and confusion of the path of life, she held on there, and she was there as if she had no principles to seek something, to find something to guard, as if she could not wait for something, and also to wait for and recognize something, and to disappear in it, as if there was something that was empty there. It is a kind of rebellion, but in that rebellion, what cannot be discerned, is a kind of right and wrong, and cannot be chosen, and it is also the wrong and right will be there to be confused, there will be something forgotten and forgotten, there is something that cannot be explained there, what is far away, what is very far away, what is very far away. Is it apathy? In the midst of the indifference that could not be explained, and in the midst of the pain and loss, she felt that she might be wrong, and once again she had to miss a corner of her life, a corner that could not be discovered and found, and in that corner, something that could not take root, something that could not be discovered and kept.

It was a kind of despair, as if it was a kind of self-destruction, and the white fox's spirit felt that there was no turning back, as if there was no turning back. The little girl wandering among the bare branches kept repeating in my mind, the little girl wandering very lonely and lonely, the little girl wandering alone, the white fox's spirit looking for her there, wanting to find her there. The white fox could be sure that the little girl was there, that the little girl must be there, in the forest, as if something was waiting there, a kind of melancholy pain.

What kind of loneliness will there be, in that lonely atmosphere, she is far away there, she feels the life flowing out of her body, there is a moment, she doubts herself there, what she wants to escape there, as if she wants to avoid something there, what she can't accept there, and what seems to be something that can't be found there.

It's what she struggles with, what kind of disgust she wears there, what kind of disgust she has, it's like a feeling of disgust, where disgust arises, she doesn't know what kind of breath it is, it's just disgust there, it's just that she doesn't know what everything has happened and changed again. There's many, many things that can't be found there. She knew what she shouldn't be, and she seemed to know and understand her mistakes. Maybe it's just a deception, maybe it's just a fake, there are many, many kinds of unrealities, and there are far away things in that unreality. She just wanted to get close to something in the distance, she just wanted to try to get close to something, she wanted to try to get closer, she wanted to reach out there, she stretched out one of her hands, trembled there, trembled there.

There are a lot of struggles, a lot of things that are not clear and unknown, and because of what they can't be sure, they want to pursue and find there, and that is something that can't be controlled, and it seems that there is something they don't want to control. What kind of disgust is filled in it, what kind of distance is filled in it, what kind of emotions are far away there, and it is also a very ethereal mood and feeling. Something you want to get close but can't get close there. It's a kind of waiting, and it seems to be a kind of game that will be broken there, as if it is a kind of play and play that is broken by something in life. She was also there confused, she didn't know if she would be toyed with there, she wasn't just going to be toyed with there, she was just looking for right and wrong.

She didn't want to complain about life, she didn't want to complain about life, she didn't know that in that beautiful and warm day, that forest, that huge forest, there was a bare world, it was the bare branches, and in the desolation and bareness, there was what kind of sorrow, as if what kind of ghost was born in it, it was a ghost that permeated the sky for a long time. What kind of soul was hurt by that ghost, it was like some kind of fairy ghost and ghost in life, there was some kind of goblin-like ghost and ghost there to devour her mind, there to swallow the vast bare forest that filled the country.

"Don't go in. This is the last time I warn you! Yin Ling, if you go in, you won't end up well! Yun Die's voice sounded threateningly at the root of the white fox's Yin Ling's ears again, and Yin Ling continued to run forward without paying attention, and Yun Die was there angry, and shouted angrily, "Then this damn disobedient, ignorant stupid fox is just blindly stubborn there, you are a fox, you will always have a time to suffer!" ”

"As you run, you will run there in pain, and you will forget that the goblins who run in general will kill you, they will eat you, and they will be eaten with that little girl!" Yun Die's voice still echoed there menacingly.

The little girl who was alone in the forest came to my mind again, and the white fox's spirit was amazed, and my whole heart was nervous: will the little girl be eaten?