Chapter 21: You're a Treasure Too

Summer, the season full of passion and blood, let us travel lightly and welcome our summer!

When the years change the face and let the past become a hurry, the story of you and me has already become beautiful and timeless. I have written about the sky, I have written about the earth, but I can't write about the time in a hurry, and I lost you.

Deep in the twilight was the twilight home, and the scarecrow smiled at me. The autumn wind was intermittent, stirring up ripples in the rice fields and blowing me away aimlessly. Dusk followed twilight, the night was low and dotted with the colors of fireflies, and a few cicadas stole people's sleep. Suddenly, the paper airplanes folded by my childhood flew with the dragonflies that had been chasing, and came with their warm arms and wide arms, and I was finally led again. "Let's go, we're going home."

High energy ahead, pay attention to the glass heart!

"A story is a story in the belly, and a joke is a joke when you say it." Whether to say it or not to say it, it's so tangled.

"Taking dreams as horses and carrying Iraqi people to the end of the world with swords is a dream. The reality is that his nose is blue and his eyes are swollen and injured, and he has to smile and greet others, pretending that he is very good. "That's it!

"Don't grieve yourself, you're a baby too."

"Life is the blossom of a tree, when the flowers bloom, when the flowers fall, when the flowers are sad, those people and things in those most beautiful years are scattered like the wind in the red dust, and they can no longer be found. The other side of time, those mottled pasts. ”

"Do you prefer sunset or sunrise?"

"I prefer sunset"

"Why?" Why sunset? ”

"After sunset there are stars, there is the moon, after sunrise..."

"It's just broad daylight..."

I've been so lazy lately, I'm too lazy to say my feelings, and I'm very careful, and every little thing will be infinitely magnified, and I can feel it myself...... How can adults have so many worries and depression.

"Lonely people have stories, they have spirits. They buy drunk, they sway. No one knows why they bought the drunken side, and they don't know why they have gone up and down. A glass of liquor drunk for three years, a lonely brave helplessness, since then in the absence of fellow travelers, a glass of turbid wine ...... thousands of miles home, "Zhuang, you are willing to give me a cup."

"If you take the test and leave in fear, will you be worried about going home and being beaten again? The mobile phone was confiscated, and tears flowed, did you hate the bad old man who made the question? "Ah, such familiar memories, but I can't go back......

My sister has had a very strange disease since she was a child, and she can only remember 4 people at most. Watching her sister grow up day by day, her brother said to her: "In the future, when you have someone you like, forget about me and take care of your parents." Later, one day, my brother received a phone call, and my sister asked with a crying voice: "Brother, who am I?" ”

"At last, the wind blew away the clouds, and the rain washed away the old mud. The former Xiaoqing alley was demolished, and we were scattered. ”

Happy moment at midnight, look at the trick - "If life deceives you, don't worry, take out the beauty camera and deceive life!" ”