The blue sky is far away, as if the water in the fairy pond has been poured down. When I looked up, there was a tower cloud, as if telling us that there were unforeseen clouds and clouds in the sky, and no one could have predicted that it would rain heavily in the next second. When the lightning and thunder roared, even the air became hard, and no matter how much I sucked, I felt very stuffy in my chest. Just like in a dream, only the mosquitoes in the room can make us realize that this is a true story.

Take a deep breath and feel the memories are full of memories. What the eyes dodge is not the exhaustion at this time, but the warm and happy picture at the beginning. A grass doesn't prove anything, but when it blooms, there will be people looking forward to the fruit. When the fruit is not ripe, some people can't wait to pick it, wanting to taste the sweetness of the fruit, but when they eat it, their mouths are full of sourness... Sometimes, what people look forward to is not the beauty of the future, but the satisfaction of the present. Just like this grass, although there will always be a day when it will bear fruit, what we should look forward to is that its seeds will drift away with the wind.

The magpie on the windowsill, people do not go to expel it, because it is a symbol of beauty. But when the crows fly by, people can't help but feel creepy. What is most deeply implanted in our hearts is not those double happiness, but the suffering that has tormented us in the past. The crow and the magpie land on your windowsill at the same time, and you will chase away with the magpie, but you will not think that one day the magpie will bring you a four-leaf clover.

In the house, the epiphany that has been carefully cultivated, although the flowering period is fleeting, the owner will also devote himself to that moment. It's only for a moment, but because we know it's going to bloom, we're willing to work hard for it. In reality, most of the future is unpredictable, it will not be like a flower, there will be a moment when it will open. In the future, you will do your best, but the reality will give you a zero. If you have to ask for something, it may be experience. The "precious" experience is just a comfort for ourselves.

Grab a handful of sand, the tighter you grasp, the faster it will drain. And when we sprinkle some water and then slowly pick it up, the sand will obediently stay in the palm of your hand. Even if the wind is harder, it will not be blown away. Pack your bags, fill your expectations, walk in the endless desert, and when one day, you finally see the oasis, don't be too happy, maybe it's just a mirage. The only thing you should believe in is your own obsession, because no matter how lonely you are ahead, you always have to face it in person, which is a full load of exercise for yourself.

Under the shade of the tree, the apple smashed on the head made the world very light, but the grass under the tree was sullen. The red-colored apple fulfilled its wish, and the muffled grass was still working silently. A gust of wind blew, the air was refreshed, the earth was dried, and the scent of grass finally drew people's attention. The owl on the branch was cooing, and its two round eyes were particularly attractive. Have you noticed this description? Yes, only this big tree is really ignored ...

In the city, the neon lights at night are flashing, but the noise reveals the loneliness of most people. One person's carnival is not lonely, and the loneliness of most people does not mean loneliness. Open the window, feel the rain, listen to the thunder, and watch the lightning. Take a walk on the stone steps after the rain, listen to the insects and birds, smell the grass, go home after the rain, and have a game with the quicksand in the hourglass... Is this considered loneliness? Fortunately, I have an obsession to accompany me and take you and me to the distant embankment.