It is a mistake that you don’t cherish, or you can’t get it after cherishing. It is not clear that the only memory may only be these lyrics. I don’t know if you can still remember. Alas, self-deception. In retrospect, I really didn’t tell you! Maybe we may be strangers at that time, and no one can remember each other! The star is not like that star, the moon is not like that Moon, the river is not that river, and the House is not that house. When you can really see it, maybe there is another scene: The star is still that star, the moon is still that Moon, the mountain is still that mountain, and the beam is also that beam. Maybe after all, it’s just possible that mules put Foals and black chickens turn into Phoenix. That can only fool the child, can you really restore me with your son’s genes! I never think that I can grasp everything well when I am alone, and who can guarantee that there are no mistakes! But under this circumstance, there is no mistake at all. Either stand and live, or lie down and die! No matter how painful it is, what finally comes is numbness! After several wind and rain, how much concern can I get? The fanatical heart has gradually become indifferent. I said: I have never lost! I am the only one who knows: I have never owned it. I don’t want to say how I used to be. No matter how good it is, it is just the past! Now I am repressing, forcing myself to give up what I should have given up, but I can’t refuse the feeling in my heart! I want to forget, but I still have something to forget. Can’t forget your smiling face, can’t forget any short time together! I can understand your mood, just like you said you could see through me. Maybe there will be no more innocence in the future! Everyone has a space of their own. Some can be put into the whole world, while others can only put down one sentence! What is special is always that it is really special, and the world cannot be without you. Looking at my indifferent expression, maybe I can only hide my inner vulnerability in that way. As if nothing had happened, as if nothing had happened. Maybe it’s just a dream, watching you turn around and walk by with tears in your eyes. When I stood, I chose to stand in front of the window and watch the maple leaves blowing down. Is my expression like the weather blowing off maple leaves? But I only know that my heart is really calm. This is my own choice. I can’t hate anyone. Feeling, feeling is very important, is it really like this? Maybe you won’t give me the real answer. I would not look for it, nor could I look for it or pursue it. Instead of that, it would be better to find a quiet place to drink a bottle of draft beer with one yuan per mouthful! When I look down upon everything, maybe there will be that time, but certainly not now, because I have no reason to do that yet. At least I still have one point to work hard. (Impossible, impossible, impossible) Three words, like death penalty, pinned on the heart heart suddenly palpitation a trace of bleeding shrink collapse dream! Maple leaf-like! Withered! Floating down!

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In this life, I will never forget this day: November 11th, 2011, the lunar calendar is October 16. That’s Singles Day. Originally, there should be wonderful stories and thoughts in this Singles Day. However, excellence eventually turned into bad. I was at a loss and helpless. I didn’t know how to spend that night. I only vaguely remember that in the KTV private room, I sat still like a lifeless wooden sculpture amid the noise made by my friends singing out of tune. The happiness of others lies in me, which is sarcasm; The singing and dancing of others lies in me, just like the Twilight Bell in the same mountain temple; The sweet smile of others lies in me, it was no different from the zombies in the ancient mountain cave …… that night, on my way home, it was so quiet around, the road was so curved and long, and my legs were so soft and feeble. On a dark night, I absolutely don’t need the dazzling white light. Even if I don’t turn on the light, I can’t sleep; Before going to bed, I don’t need the extra bath that wastes water even though I wash three times every day when it is usually hot; Lying on the mattress bed like a coffin, I don’t need to sleep either! When I stared at it, there was a piece of darkness in front of me; When I closed my eyes, there was also a piece of darkness in my heart! Although there is heartbeat, it is not necessarily alive, because there is brain death; Even if you are alive, there is not necessarily thought, because there is such a possibility of idiots. That night, I put my body flat on the bed. Therefore, I was like a dead body with blood drained, hanging there passively, letting time dry into a mummy. The empty brain, the empty heart and the empty people constitute the typical specimens of my vegetative people that night. I don’t know when the alarm clock rings unyielding, and a new day begins. The next day was a brand new day. With the Street Dance of the Sun, the dilapidated night hid in the darker and darker darkness. However, the revived brain nerve, firmly, firmly, tidied up the memory fragments of last night into a record that could not be wiped by the eraser. She, deeply, deeply, deeply, engraved in my mind, engraved in the depth of my heart. From then on, my heart carries my soul, and this life is destined to wait for her! The most painful thing for a person lies in his heart; The most painful thing for a heart lies in his regret. A selfish mistake is enough to make people regret for life! On Singles Day in 2009, I experienced this kind of black pain. However, my pain is far more than that. My pain lies in causing others’ pain! The black one hurts even more!

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