In the midst of dire straits, he opened the cover of his mobile phone and recorded his last words with a recording, the joy of life is overflowing, no one can understand the sadness of death, if I can change the world, relatives, wife, children, where will they go when I die, please let me leave quietly, leave alone and silently.

I spread out the roses in my palm, picked up a fallen leaf on the ground, and threw it into the lying river, where the ripples gradually spread.

The birds of the sky are telling mankind that I want to go home, which was my home, the land. Later it was occupied by humans, who ruled it by force, but luckily we had wings.

Leaping away from there, we flew freely, and wanted to fly freely until we touched the white clouds.

Everything was cloudy, and when I was running like crazy on the basketball court, I always had the idea of throwing the ball in, throwing the ball in.

My eyes looked at the basket 45 degrees away from me, I lifted the ball with both hands, jumped up, and threw the ball in an arc.

Wiping the sweat from my forehead with a towel, I drank a bottle of Cestbon in one go, planning to take a hot shower at night and then sleep soundly.

Providence makes people, the dormitory is haunted at 2 o'clock in the morning, and I can't sleep in the middle of the night.

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