133 Dreamlike Trance, 2

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2I don't understand what is hard to approach in it, and I don't understand it in it, and I can't do it in it.

It's also something that can't be done, why everything is so difficult there, why there are always so many difficulties,

Why is it all difficult, and why is it not enough to be there no matter how hard you try?

Why take on so much responsibility? Why take on so much weight and load?

It's as if you're going to run out of breath there, and it's going to be hard to breathe.

What is true and false, when the time comes, they will always have to live perfunctory there and seem to be there.

If you live well, you will live a day, and if you have a bad life, you will also live a day, anyway, it will be such a day.

And many times, whether that kind of life is good or bad, it seems that I can't tell or understand it there.

And then there's confusion, and then there's no goal, there's no direction, there's a trance.

It becomes a little free, and it becomes a little indistinguishable from the true and the false, and it seems that it is impossible to distinguish the true from the false.

She is very eager to distinguish what is true and false, and she seems to be very eager to distinguish between truth and falsehood that belongs to life itself.

However, those who belong to the true and false and the false and the true and the false seem to become too hard and laborious there.

In the end, they will choose to forget there, and they will all choose to give up and forget there.

It's as if what is there is something that has become non-existent there, what is already there has that has become non-existent there,

It also seems that there is something that already exists there and does not exist, and it already has little to do with her.

It's as if his existence or non-existence has little to do with her spirit.

Perhaps, it is inevitable, and it cannot be avoided, and the existence and non-existence of the bard do not matter much to his failure.

Although I don't want to care too much about the other party, if the other party really doesn't take himself seriously, and doesn't pay much attention to and relationship with himself,

At that time, there will be a kind of resentment, maybe a kind of resentment towards him, or maybe a kind of resentment and sorrow for yourself,

It seems that it will become a kind of resentment and resentment about life and a kind of sadness and loss there.

It's just that I don't know why life has become so hard and difficult.

And since when has life become hard and difficult there?

She didn't know very well, she just wanted to struggle there, she just kept trying to keep a distance from him there,

And in the midst of all that effort to keep a safe distance, she seemed to be paralyzed there,

It also seems to be numb and sore there, wandering there, and trance-like there,

It's something that struggles and twitches there, what kind of twitches and trembling looks, what you don't want to see there, what you don't want to think about.

"Is it good to fall into the air, falling flowers and leaves? It's all a withering, a kind of decay and depression, and the failure is also a sad breath, okay? Isn't it bad at all? ”

The white fox's spirit just looked up blankly at the fall of the snow-white pear blossom and was in a daze and crazy, but there the voice was subtle and quiet,

It's just that there's a soft voice, but she seems to be there to ask him, and it seems to be there to talk to herself.

"Huh?" He heard, but for that brief moment, he didn't seem to react for a moment,

It was as if he had not had time to react at that moment, he just hesitated there,

He was still hesitant to answer her question, and he was there thinking hard, and he was thinking hard, thinking about the question that belonged to her,

But, after thinking about it for a long time, he just said there very plainly, almost plainly,

"Little fox, what are you talking nonsense, whether it's good or not, that's the case, there's no way to do it, this should be the law of nature.

What flowers bloom and fall, and what leaves grow and fall, are also natural laws, and when it comes to that withering season, it will naturally fall.

As for the failure, what do you want?

Ye Luokong is here, have you thought about it?

You're always so far away from me, how can you talk. ”

As he spoke, his words carried some urging and anxiety,

"Since you have such a sadness in your words, are you reluctant to give up on me?

If you really can't bear me, you should show a little sincerity, don't always stay so far away from me.

Let's talk closer, isn't it?

Come on, little fox, come near me. ”

Ye Luokong was there looking at the white fox's spirit and smiling,

Then he stretched out his hands to him again, and then, with some urging, clapped his hands at her and tried to call her over.

The white fox's spirit just looked at him with some dementia, as if it had been a long time and it seemed that he had not reacted there.

It seems that it has been there for a long time and it has not been figured out there, and it seems that it has been a long time.

She seems to have figured it out, she seems to have figured it out there, and it seems to have been there that she understood the meaning of frustration.

Then, she just looked at the void, and then shook her head there gently, a kind of powerlessness, but also a kind of helplessness,

However, she couldn't think of the reason for it for a while, and she was just cowardly there.

I just feel that there is something, which is already impossible there, just wandering there and in a trance.

She herself couldn't tell what the reason was, but there she suddenly found that Ye Luokong was so far away from her.

For a while, she didn't even notice it, and when did Ye Luokong become so strange, Yin Ling didn't know him anymore,

Even she didn't know what was going on, but suddenly she felt that she didn't know the leaf in front of her.

Is it the change of time? Or is it some kind of wandering and trance that belongs to time and the changes that are mixed with that crowd?

It's just that everything seems to be changing there, as if it's been there for a long, long time.

What is possible there, and what seems to be there is what is impossible there,

It's just that, sometimes, she looks at the leaves in the sky, as if she is looking at a stranger, and then,

She was just there sad and seemingly feeble, and said, "Why did you come here? ”

"Why?" He was a little stunned, as if he didn't understand her question, but he asked rhetorically as if he was pretending to be stupid there,

"What, why?

Why don't you answer my question, but I have made a lot of things at once, and I especially remind you that you are coming over,

However, you are still indifferent, and you are still there asking me some strange questions, why are you doing this?

Do you like to go against me? ”

"It's not a confrontation, it's a lack of cooperation." The white fox's spirit didn't know what was wrong with him, but he couldn't help but laugh in that place, just laughing in the air,

And then I couldn't control myself and laughed there, as if there was a strange feeling of a winner,

He laughed strangely, "But why should I come closer?" ”

"Then why don't you come closer?" The white fox's spirit didn't believe his eyes anymore, as if it was a little hard to believe his eyes,

It's hard to believe that the leaves in front of him are empty, and he is like a very innocent and well-behaved child in front of him, where there are some troubles,

It seems that he is very pestering to ask something simple and seems to be important to him, which is a simple attachment and care and attention.

He was just there asking, "What's so good about that?" ”