hermaphrodite

The people who live in Baidu are nothing more than life, but in the days when everything is too hurried and nothing is done, they always think about a normal heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

So the Great Sea raised me, and where am I? Crumpled skin, deep marks visible everywhere. Perhaps, that is the ring of life, the imprint of time. And now I live there, in supersonic space for tens of millions of years sleeping on a star, this is me an alien, and there is nothing in my space, only me, perhaps, and many other friends such as mine are deeply guarded by this skin. Some are busy with life, while others are sleepy. And when I stood by the river and looked in the mirror, I realized how ugly I was. The body is naked, and there is only wrinkled skin. Wear it around the planet. I have no friends, only myself, when I come, I am myself, when I go, I look at the image of the lake, I cry, tears overflow in large grains. At this point, it was as if I had become a tree and stood there alone. Yes, the trees of the earth, lonely and cold, shriveled husks wrap around me, silently I can't say anything, as if this is the only way, when the tree veins and earth rings reflect my years. Swaggering in the wind, the leaves are swaying in the wind, falling the flowers that I just bloomed last year. Maybe that's my tears, too! I happily passed the word to the wind, and the wind whispered the word to others. Maybe it's my companion, maybe it's some other alien, but at this time, I think the earth is so beautiful. Not only does it nurture other species, but it also nurtures other species. The colorless earth is so colorful. And what about me alone? Maybe silence is also a kind of beauty, and in a trance, I found that I was still so ugly in the water, with big eyes and a bright head. His face was wrinkled. And what am I like? If one day, I could also go to Earth, what would I be? I have seen a lot of people who have been here, and they have turned to ashes, and what happened to them.

The more sad and angry it is, the more difficult it is to support, and it seems that there is a great loneliness hidden in the sadness. And where are my friends? I couldn't try to say a bad feeling, so my heart was broken. I'm very sad. Tears flowed in, what should I say? At this time, I shook the branches of the tree and began to shake again, and I felt the burning of my leather clothes in the passage of time, and my tree stood there silently, without words, without sound, but I heard the sound of my heartbeat, whether it was the tree or me. And what about my planet? It seemed like I was jumping on it. And here it is silent, and there is no joy in it. However, he couldn't drink the morning dew and weeping. And I'm still here on the water, and where are my friends? At this time, I did not forget that I was a tree, swaying in the wind, and the sky was so beautiful and faint as silky clouds that were there, and I could not find any other species in my own galaxy, and the sky was pale. In the wind, I drifted away to call other friends, but I couldn't. And I still imagine the joy of solitude on the water. At this time, the wind is blowing again. Brought the message I lost half a day ago. Oh! It's the wind, and finally the news has brought me the news. At this time, I don't know what I look like in the mirror, friend, I have friends. So, I jumped out of the pool and laughed happily, although I could not catch up with any of my kind in front of me, but I was happy because I felt that I was rich. I was jumping like a child, and at this time, it reminded me of my mother. The kind of freedom and happiness by my mother's side is difficult to buy for any happiness.

I have finally become a tree, a tree of freedom and silence, perhaps, only the wind can make my small waves, but it is enough. Perhaps, I am ugly, but the beauty inside me is the most beautiful in the world. No matter what happens in the future. I'm the happiest person. Because I still have myself, I am me, I have many friends, maybe not one, but I am very happy, and happiness surrounds me, and at this time, I feel that the world revolves around me and the earth circles me.

Suddenly, I feel rich, even though I have nothing, but I am also rich, I look at the blue sky, this is the beauty of our world, perhaps, it is not as rich as the earth, so beautiful and attractive as flowers, but I still like it, love it, although it is not beautiful, only dry land, dirt, and some ravines, but I still think it is beautiful. It doesn't have one percent of the beauty of the earth, but it is also thirsty from time to time, and it has a strong beauty, and it is an iron-clad man.

The sky is so beautiful. What if it is a friend of the earth, a lover, a lover, I am ugly, but the tree is quiet, does that mean that everything I am here is for its beauty? This strong man also guarded here for the bewitching of the earth. And what can it mean? Maybe it's not my instinct to create happiness, but I can give happiness, it seems, at this time, it feels like we are one, and what beauty can't be said to be there? My tears flowed down my cheeks, it kissed softly from my mouth, I was happy, I was happy. Yes, I felt happiness deeply, before I still had life. I'm going to leave my energy here, in the supersonic space of the beautiful world that I can't go, and make myself happy, smile happily. What else can't be under the sky? So, I want to ask, am I a tree? Still an ugly alien, I'm nothing, maybe!