Chapter 18: Let go
As I said, these small stories have a beginning and no end, and the real feelings and life experiences from the masses are not adulterated. 521 has arrived, and it is natural that you should have something in terms of etiquette, so, you know: I actually want to say, I wish you all true love. No way, the Chinese tradition of etiquette is like this. I'm confessing, a bit perfunctory, so be it!
On a train, the boy took his mobile phone and posted on Weibo, on which he wrote: "On the train, I fell in love with her at first sight. For some reason, she kept looking out the window. The boy looked at her silently, thinking that she must not know, and after a while, someone on Weibo replied to him: "Because your face is reflected in the glass." ”
"Happiness is getting less and less, thoughts are getting more and more complicated, and the smile is gradually disappearing, maybe this is the price of our growth." That's right, it's better not to grow up, the child is innocent, how good!
"Behind the black is the dawn, thinking that the coming day is long, so don't wake up the dream, time it continues to fly."
"The fireworks show off in all directions, no better than your smile. The starlight lights up the sky, not as brilliant as your gaze. ”
"In a vast place, where the red light of the setting sun shines on the earth, with the best companions, or the favorite one, the closest one. The breeze is blowing, listening to the sound of the wind blowing the leaves, everything is so quiet, and everyone and ta enjoy this comfort. Watching the sun set little by little, watching the wind blow the grass, time seems to have stayed for a long time, I deeply know that I am now in a beautiful memory that I will miss in the future, because now is the most beautiful memory of my future, so I and I want to enjoy this simple happiness together, slowly, slowly, spend this most beautiful moment! "Ah, this is not the life I yearn for, slow pace, super enjoyment, feel nature, it's a pity...... I don't deserve it yet......
"Time no longer flows, the stars are watching, the wind is still, the silence is heavy, and it weighs on my heart." There is a deep meaning in this, and I have forgotten to argue.
"He had a cat near his house, and he always bought intestines to feed him. Looking at the kitten, he joked: If you have a spirit, bless me to make more money. One day he was crossing the road safely in the middle of the road, and suddenly his leg was bitten by a cat, and he subconsciously took a few steps back, and these few steps he just dodged the out-of-control car. The cat that bit him was crushed under the wheels, and at night he dreamed that the kitten spoke: "Although I have no money, I have nine lives, and I will give you one." "I love this story.
Is the departure of the leaves the pursuit of the wind, or the unretentionability of the tree......
"Sometimes I wonder, why are butterflies called butterflies? Fireflies are called fireflies? Is a cobra called a cobra? "Will there be bouquet cats, stone pigs, chocolate birds, and cloud bugs in the future?"
"So quiet, inky starry sky on a summer night. A bright moon embedded in the sky, fireflies looking up. Twinkling stars, flickering and dimming. They sat quietly on the black curtain. There is a moon and stars in the sky, and insects and lights in the meadow. ”
If you're well, it's a sunny day
In the summer night, leaning on the lounger, with half a watermelon beside him, blowing a breeze, it seems that half a life has passed, and half a minute has passed.
I'm going to try to reconcile with the world, with myself.
It's late at night, it's time to rest. Listen to the song quietly and let go of that impetuous heart. Good night, world.