Occasional thoughts

Shining light, a gentle breeze.

Towards the door of the house, look at the night view.

Like ants moving forward, the way home.

The past is gone, and I will be quicksand.

Gathering and dispersing are all determined by heaven.

The number of lives is already there, so why bother with infatuation!

Sitting alone under the moon, I don't know where to go.

Working day and evening, but also willing.

Guy is innocent and does not think of distracting thoughts.

The best period is like a dream, Yi into Hongfei.

Don't look at the past, just ask about the present!

27 June 2017

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