91 Forgetting and forgetting, 3

3 That is a very fearful and fearful thing,

Just being scared there,

Just being scared there,

What is there is something that cannot be approached there,

What is there is something that is not clear there,

That's something that's hard to control,

It's like something you can't control,

There's a lot of unclear about what's there.

There's a lot of what's wrong there,

Many, many things that are not clear,

Many, many things that have gone wrong,

Many, many injuries,

There is a constant erosion of the body,

There is constantly hurting yourself,

It's a kind of physical and mental injury,

In the midst of that hurt and hurt,

What is always unclear and always seems to be something unknown,

It's a kind of something that's hard to communicate,

It seems that there is something that cannot be communicated there. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Something there is starting to get more and more messy there.

There was something there that seemed to be a deep, long-lasting wound.

Let every wound scar there,

It's like a deep, strong scar growing there,

It's a stiff scar,

And in that stiffness,

Feeling the forgetfulness of life,

Feeling the loneliness and nostalgia in life,

It's something you can't find,

It's like something in your heart hurts there,

There's something lost there,

There is also something that is trying to be strong and persevering there,

It is a kind of strength and a kind of persistence, and it seems to be a kind of eternity.

It also seems to be a kind of never-slackening,

It's a kind of unwillingness to slack off in that easily,

Many, many things out there unwillingly,

I can't slack off so easily,

It's just because of something that can't be slack,

It's just something wrong and wrong there.

There's something wrong in life,

There always seems to be a lot of things wrong in life.

messing around there,

What is not clear there, too,

It seems that there is something that cannot be approached there, too.

There always seems to be something in life that cares about there,

What is there that I don't care about there, too,

And what to care about and what not to care,

It's always unclear there,

It's like there's a blur,

Tears have long been there to blur everything,

It's as if you've hurt everything,

In the midst of that hurt and hurt,

I felt a kind of bondage,

It's a hard and painful hurt and bondage,

Something forgotten in the midst of that hurt and bondage,

It is a bondage that belongs to pain and a lot of trouble.

In the midst of that bondage,

I felt a kind of pain and regret in life and life itself,

also in the pain and regret of something that can't be approached,

It is what was hard to approach there, too,

It's like there's something you can't do in it,

It's like there's something that hasn't been able to do there.

It's been a long time to be in that way.

That's something that can't be easily expressed,

It's like an emotion that is hard to express easily,

It's like there's not enough of it,

It seems that there is something that can't be done in it,

What there is is empty there,

It's as if all of a sudden it's empty,

It also seems that it has been there for a long time and is generally empty.

She didn't want that, and she didn't want that.

All of them are what she doesn't want, and all of them are what she doesn't want,

And in the end, all the pain and sorrow at the end is just precipitated there,

It's just that in the sorrow of the heart and the pain of regret,

It's like a kind of precipitation that lasts there for a long time,

A kind of dream, a dream, a kind of boredom that precipitates there.

And there he trembled timidly,

It's like there's a spell in it,

It's like a curse on life itself,

In the midst of that curse,

There's something empty there,

There is a curse that dies and dies there in general, it is not clear what is it,

It seems that there is something that can't be approached,

It seems that there are many, many things there,

It disappeared there.

It's just a kind of can't bear anything,

Just a load,

That's a heavy burden,

And the heavy conformity and burden seem to be something that cannot be borne in it.

It's something that is hard to find in that silence,

There is something that wants to be quiet in it,

I want to be quiet in there.

That's what you want to care about.

It seems that there is something that can't be cared for in it.

Just a sorrow, just a forgetting,

It also seems to be just a kind of distant,

It's like there, far, far away or something,

It's like there's something you can't find in it,

It's like there's something you can't follow.

Just what you want to cherish there,

I just want to care about something there,

Many, many things are not clear there.

But there's a fear there,

It's as if a lot of those fears have been forgotten there.

It's a kind of indifference of human affection,

In the midst of that coldness and hurt, many, many things are already there that are difficult to pursue and wait,

What is hard to find,

It's like there, you can't find something you can't keep in there. It is something that belongs to life, as if it belonged to life itself.