Whenever I calm down and think about everything I once had, I seem to be a little reluctant, why do I pursue the memories that have passed?

Every little thing that happened in the past and in the future should be treasured in your heart, and it is good to make some snacks and taste them when you are bored.

Whenever I miss the memories that have passed, I don't know what I'm missing, and I don't know what I'm pursuing.

Dreams seem to be lost in the distance, and I seem to be pursuing empty dreams. I don't like this, but I can't change this dilemma, so I smell the smell of my corruption, day by day.

It seems that the pursuit is useless. Dreams are always fictional, but why do so many people like to get drunk and dream and dream?

The dream is still there, and I am sad. I don't want to reminisce about the past, I am full of tastelessness, I am so ignorant and ignorant, I want to lower my shirt and sob.

But men have to be stronger. Stick to your own beliefs, no matter the turbulent earthly voices, no matter the false sea dry rocks, no matter the flowers in the mirror, no matter the moon in the water.

Everything is no longer asked, and life continues like this. The dream seems to be waking up. The floating dream that passes, the sun in my heart, just be happy.

"I Am the Emperor of Freedom" [Ru Mengji] 18: Mirror Flowers and Water Moon (High School) is hitting in the hand, please wait a while,

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