Chapter Eighty-Seven: And so on

Sometimes I really suspect that I have depression, and if someone says this to me, I believe it. Plugging in headphones late at night, listening to pure music, dictating and listening, I can't help crying, connecting with my bumpy half of my life, and still breathing, do you think this is a normal person doing something?

"I don't do that very often, you caught me off guard, all my friends say you moved west, do you tell stories at sunset, more than one night? Kissing in the taxi, looking left and right, hoping that you will stay, a million days, you will be my summer in December. Hey boy, trust my instincts, never, I'm not super virtual. ”

"Even if you say so many frustrating words, you've been working hard to live, it's good to be discouraged on the surface, you must secretly cheer yourself up in your heart, don't be discouraged, you are ordinary and deserve to be spoiled in every way."

Yes, besides yourself, who else can give you the warm sun, since you don't dare to ask for anything, then be self-sufficient!

"When we were young, our young and restless hearts always longed to fly to the outside world, away from the dilapidated old house and nagging mother, but after many years of wandering and wandering, our hearts are insoluble and lonely, and we will understand that our hearts have been rooted in our homeland a long time ago, and we cannot cut or pull up. There is nothing like the warmth of that former hometown. ”

One side of the water and soil nourishes one side of the people, the roots are in the hometown, even if the branches and leaves are luxuriant, within reach of the blue sky, but still indispensable to the nourishment of the hometown.

"Actually, I'm quite envious of the train"

"Why?"

"They didn't even pass by for so long."

yes, that's a gentle word.

"Extroversion is for the needs of life, loneliness is to enjoy life, don't always be depressed, let go is the choice."

"I met you in this city, and at that moment the sun was scattered from the dark clouds, and the birds flew behind you. You smile and spring is brilliant, everything is lovely, and since then your eyebrows have entered my heart, and I will never leave. Now that you are gone, the clouds are thick, the birds are fleeing, the waves are surging, and I am alone, waiting for the wind to stop, waiting for the rain to stop. ”

"Listen, that's my voice calling you, and I know you're never going to return. May no one disturb your purity again, no more bitterness and illness to please your eyebrows, and I am still ...... when I return."

It's time to write something once in a while.

After the college entrance examination, I left home and went out to school.

The school is good, the classmates are very good, and the majors are very good, which should be happy.

But what, but what......

Every day in the school, I run back and forth between the school buildings, and I can go back in the evening until noon.

But where to go back?

The dormitory, but it's not my home.

The cafeteria, but that's not my house.

School life should be colorful, as others say, it's a life of take-off.

But isn't this take-off of life because it can't find its roots?

Isn't it because I can't find where I should stay in a strange city, in a strange crowd, in this colorful but always vacant life, and what really belongs to me?

Yes, the meals in the cafeteria are hot, but they are commodities at best. The dormitory, all the entertainment, is the same.

Yes, people will be lost in strangers, such as this lost city.

"Is it the same for everyone, you are so fragile in front of the so-called others every day."

It's all the same, that's right, it's really so, sloppy!

Patrick: "Hey SpongeBob SquarePants, let's go catch jellyfish." SpongeBob SquarePants: "I'm sorry, not today, I'm going to school." Patrick: "If you go to school, what am I going to do today?" SpongeBob SquarePants: "I don't know, what do you do when I'm not at home?" Patrick: "Wait for you to come back." ”

Patrick: "Guess how many pieces of candy I have?" Guess both for you. ”

SpongeBob SquarePants: "Five! ”

Patrick: "You guessed it! I'll give you two first, and the rest will be given to you next time. ”

SpongeBob SquarePants: "Patrick, why are you called Patrick?" ”

Patrick: "Because I am the big star sent by God to protect you".

Patrick: "SpongeBob SquarePants, honestly, am I superfluous in your world"

SpongeBob SquarePants: "Well, very redundant"

Patrick: "Uh..."

SpongeBob SquarePants: "Your position in my heart is about to squeeze me out." ”

Hahaha, it's so funny, it's so poignant, until now, I didn't understand the cartoons of my childhood......

"When I was a child, I wrote in my essay that in the distant year 2020, who would have thought that 2020 would be over, but in 2020, there will be no flying cars, no time and space tunnels, no arbitrary doors, and we will not live as we want."

I'm so disappointed, and I'm looking forward to it!