When he graduated from junior high school, he fell in love with a girl in the class. He plucked up the courage to confess to which girl, but that girl refused him without hesitation, maybe it was because that girl was so excellent, or maybe it was because that girl already had her own heart, and he could only do whatever God wanted, I didn’t bother that girl any more. As time went by, my high school life was over. Instead of being in the same school, they went to different places. For him, in addition to learning a lot of knowledge in the three years of high school, he also understood the meaning of one word, that is love. Maybe he would do this three years ago, but three years later, all of these were no longer important to him. Instead of finding that girl, he kept looking for someone who was really suitable for him. Several years later, he received an invitation unexpectedly, which was a wedding invitation. What he didn’t expect was that the bride was the girl of that year. He felt both happy and painful in his heart, he came to the wedding and witnessed her wedding. He only had incomparable happiness 35 years later, he passed away without leaving anything, only one corpse was left. He was not married, but he often said before his death that I loved her, and he understood love. Love is to see the happiness of the person you like, love does not have to be together, silent blessing may be happier (2013.10.23)

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I am me, a unique, innocent me. In this rapidly rotating world, we are easily changed. Then swirling into the lonely black hole, I couldn’t help myself. Looking at the bright morning glow, I sighed sadly and recalled that it was just once. In this virtual world, I gradually learned to hide a knife in a smile. What kind of conspiracy is hidden on the surface that seems to be kind and innocent. Desire, temptation, money. What are family affection, love and friendship in front of them? We missed kindness, fell into despair, but wanted to break through the exit. We looked for shortcuts again and again, thinking about the glory after getting what we did. However, we missed the opportunity to find ourselves again. But now, I want to go back to myself as kind and carefree as before. In fact, none of us is wrong. What we are wrong is the world. It went to a dead end than us, but destroyed the passage back. We gradually lost our way. Discarded that dull self. We look for exits over and over again, but we have already abandoned the compass that helps us grow. I tried hard to adapt, but I remembered the figure under the morning glow in the past. At this moment, we burst into tears. The tears were transparent, but the eyes blinded by darkness could not find the glittering tears. How good and seamless we are disguised under the mask. But that’s not myself. The figure envied by others is just a perfect disguise. Although we are beautiful under the mask, it is not ourselves. Take off the mask and be yourself. No matter how bad I am, there is only one me in the world! Be yourself, be that innocent child.

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