Today’s weather is particularly cool, but the heart is faintly hot, the corners of the mouth will rise from time to time, and the memory is full of pictures of last night. Although it is only a few minutes, it can make people forget …… quietly looking at the screen, his face was full of scalding, and the instant eyes were enough to make people feel excited, avoiding the most common verbal communication, communicating with each other with hands, eyes and heart, dancing on the keyboard, and surging in heart, the accompaniment of music is full of affection, and the words are constantly jumping on the screen, conveying ambiguous symbols …… at that moment, it seems to be back to the past, back to the shy age, the whole space only left this spotlight in front of us. A sentimental talk and a sarcastic comment aroused the tacit feeling of each other and staged a gorgeous scene, romantic but miserable love drama however, happy moments are short, objective factors are blocking by all means, they are jealous, they are cursing, they are revenging, they will immediately cut off the enjoyment at your happiest and happiest moment. The power failure at the critical moment will immediately destroy all happiness. Suddenly, the world is completely dark, the most important thing was that my heart was suddenly dark, a piece of cold, which seemed to be ruthlessly knocked off the cliff. Even though I struggled in a hurry and tried hard to retrieve it, even though it pulled a hand when falling off the cliff, it still couldn’t bear the condemn of conscience, the trick of fate, with some satisfaction, full of disappointment, deep regret and graceful fall, which indicated that, this gorgeous encounter that came from the past was over and was broken up ruthlessly. Since then, there has been no intersection……

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The slight sadness lingers in my mind. I don’t know why and have nowhere to think about it. When I was young, I was looking forward to the warm spring flowers. The Bugu in the morning, the swallows who came back, the butterflies flying all over the sky, and many kids! Gradually, through the summer, looking forward to the winter, but afraid of the inevitable autumn, indescribable, nowhere to think slowly, even the spring is too late, but where on earth has gone, the ripples in my heart encircle the past, but cannot leave the future! Once unforgettable eyes, some of them didn’t belong to someone, whether they had prayed in front of the Buddha several generations ago, whether they had missed each other on the road of reincarnation, please turn back the time, leave what can belong to now, leave those who can accompany the future, let go of the tears in your eyes, please go back to the place where you can’t see you without any concerns! There is my laughter, my expectation, my waiting! There are also birds and butterflies that can accompany me through spring and summer. Forget it, I’m tired of crying! I have seen you in the spring, only leaving my own thoughts of picking up leaves!

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I finally got drunk. He shook the bottle, and his sleepy eyes suddenly glowed with brilliance: “What do you think the wine looks like? “” Like an experience. “” Say? “” It’s hard to say that it’s thin at first with a little sweet. Then it’s mellow, and you can’t push it off, and then you can’t tell clearly… “” Why? “” Because you blend in the wine. “There is another drop in that cup. He wanted to pour it out, but his hands were shaking, and it was useless to try hard. He asked again, “What is the difference between the last drop and the first drop? “” The first drop is like the door of the garden, and the last drop is the wall of the garden. So I have a habit of keeping a drop every time I drink. “He said,” Dude, I want to quit. “” You don’t have to quit. In this world, there are wine everywhere, doors and walls everywhere. “” Then me? “” See your hands clearly. “He asked,” Why do you accompany me to drink? “” Because I have something to tell you. “” Why didn’t you tell me when there was no wine? “” Because you are dreaming. “So we all laughed. That night, people nearby said we were drunk.

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