My youth has always been there, in every scene of my life. Whoever has my infatuation, who has my ruthlessness, in this troubled world, the saddest is not feeling, and the most joyful is not feeling.

Love, love, has been hidden inadvertently, just one day a small voice, a mistaken encounter, the sense of déjà vu will always come, memories will always ignite, will remember yesterday, those good and bad sad joy will always return, like a dream.

It's just that this world is always noisy and chaotic, even if it is amorous, even if it is amorous, it will gradually be forgotten after all, and those emotional thoughts will be suppressed to the lowest and gradually drift away.

I find out more and more that the most complicated thing is not the life drama, it is the screenwriter, the actor, you are and I are everyone in the world who is floating in this rolling red dust.

Waiting for the idle to change but the old people's hearts, but the old people's hearts are changeable, easy to add a miss, will always use this life to be annoyed, love love, love love, why not be together well, staggering growth......

"I Am the Emperor of Freedom" [Essay] 07: Life is so hateful is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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