Thoughts

Even if the sky is clear and the sea is wide, the wind blows the grass, and the wind blows through the trees, what is the use? Those who should come will still come, those who should go will still go, sweetness is like a bubbling stream, flowing in the heart, I don't know who else remembers, I don't need others, as long as you and me, it's fine.

I want to be quiet, is it really good to just be quiet? If that's the case, then everything is so simple, so simple, no pain, no sorrow, just blow, hehe.

A stroke of the past, looking back at the way I came, it was painted casually, I had a breeze on my sleeves, I couldn't hold it, I couldn't hold it, like a dream, like a fantasy, just like a dark incense blowing, everything was good, everything was like having been, but I had never faced it.

The building is hanging high, the corridor is on the line, you are at the other end, I am here, always looking at the window, only looking forward to Yixian, when I come out, my cheeks are flushed, it is me, staring at people, cold and noble, it is you.

Time flies, a flash in the pan, the morning light, is your brilliance, as in the clouds, as if in another world, no matter where, no matter when, as long as you, as long as it is you, it is good.

Always remember, that warm day and slightly smoky day, you shook your hand at me, I was sleepy-eyed, I didn't pay attention, at dusk, I looked back, you rushed to me, slightly, slightly, slightly, now I think about it, I only feel, I only feel, my heart hurts, my heart hurts.

I have no other wish in my life, I only hate to mature too late, miss, one wrong step, it is a lifetime, and if I escape, I will make a mistake for life.

I didn't meet when the peach blossoms were in full bloom, I didn't leave when the snow was flying, and there was only the back of your long hair flowing in the hot summer breeze.

It is said that after a long time, everything will fade, this is mostly true, time has been diluted, too much, I have long forgotten, the dazed crowding of buses, the dimness of the street lights at the dead night, and I have forgotten, those days of thinking and tossing and turning, I only remember, in a blur, you are waving at me, smiling slightly.

You are so unforgettable, so unforgettable, although I am drunk, I have walked out, but why, but why, will still face the fallen leaves, sad spring and autumn.

How many days, how many loneliness, how many days and nights, how much pain, all of this is, self-inflicted, every time I pass by the campus cafeteria road, there will always be hallucinations, always feel, always feel, Yi Baiyi Shengxue, smile at me, look back in front of you.

14 March 2017

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