"Card Hairpin"

It's an orange butterfly-shaped hairpin, and now it looks tacky in both style and color, without a bit of eye. But it was such a hard-to-see hairpin, but I bought it and lay peacefully in the palm of my hand at this time.

I have to explain here that I am a normal man, without any quirky fetishes, and this hairpin is just a gift that I gave to someone but did not give it out, and it ended up in my suitcase, from south to north, from summer to summer.

Why did you buy a card in the first place?

The sun was shining that day, and you were combing your hair, at that moment, you were very beautiful, sitting in the front row, I faintly heard you say that you lost the hairpin, so I rushed to the small store to buy it, but you looked at me in surprise and said that you tied the braid with a headband. So this little gift has been kept

Why didn't you lose it? Then put it back, anyway, it doesn't take up any space, just put it away! As a result, I put it away, and I put it for four years, and when I found it, there was only one left, and since there was only one left, I was reluctant to lose it.

Do you like that girl?

I laughed and didn't answer.

Cicada

I said: If he will see you again in the future, it will be the cicada next year, and he will see you in the next life

A Dog

I have a dog, his name is Silly, he always adores me and follows me wherever I go. When I lie to others, it thinks I'm showing my erudition, when I drink every day, stay up late, get drunk, it thinks I'm a courtesan, when I lose my home because of gambling, it thinks I've sold my real estate, disgusted that the world is ready to find my own peace, when I'm poor and can only eat one meal a day, it would rather find food for itself than leave me, because it knows that this is a tempering arranged by God, and the people who are entrusted by heaven must first work their hearts and bones, and starve their bodies and skin.

At last it moved the heavens, and the angel came to it, willing to grant one of its wishes, and it said: I want to have the same wisdom as my master, so that I can really listen to the slang of my saint, and the angel smiled bitterly and fulfilled its wish. And when the morning came, it opened its eyes and saw me in front of it, my dog, my stupidity, it went crazy.

A Lonely Ghost

A friend told me a story that he told me a story: Once upon a time there was a monster that kept talking and talking, and one day, a man asked him, why do you keep talking? It said, because I was afraid of being alone. The man only said a word and left, and then the youkai stopped talking

After listening to this story, I added a sequel, which reads: Later, another person listened to the story of the monster, came to the monster, and said to it: Everything created by God is incomplete, when you have me, I have you, then loneliness is not loneliness, loneliness is not loneliness

In fact, the greatest harm to people comes from inner indifference

"Station, Girl"

Every day, every day, I walked past the platform where she was there

Every day, every day, she stood on the platform I passed,

I never stopped in front of her, and she never turned to stop me. I didn't know each other like this, I went back and forth like this, and every time I was in a hurry, my mood went from excitement to loss. Until one day the platform I walked on was without her, and I was the only one left on the platform where she stood.

Several times I inexplicably got on the train on that platform, sat from the starting point to the end, and sat back to the starting point from the end, and from that moment I knew that I was finished.

From then on, every day, every day, I walked past the platform where she stood

Every day, every day, I learn to stay on the platforms I pass by。。。。。