Put aside a shallow thought, the wasteland fell in front of the surging street, and there was no old grudge. Just because of the light appearance, which was like a broken-down car, the moment the engine started after being repaired, the steaming heat warmed the whole cold winter. I weave countless perfect story endings, waiting for your gorgeous performance, but at the end of the story, I find that the endings have already frozen in a certain yesterday, frozen in the past. Dilute the distant and empty future, look up at the sky, dye the unknown spreading in the night, hide endless sadness and release the blurred boundary. Clutching the soft heartstrings, the falling arrows hurt the scattered fleeting years, curling back to the untouchable abyss, buried on the edge of fate, from then on, strangers did not meet, and it was like not knowing each other. The fashion is shallow, and the meaning is still strong. The boundless horizon of migratory birds, put aside the interweaving of sentimentally attached love and love …… as it was said, to the shallow destination, how could love be the same? I was already ignorant. You asked me if I could understand the difference between love and feeling? I shook my head rudely, looking into the distance, only knowing that my sight never lingered. Is the edge of love and pain a meaningless struggle? You asked me why I didn’t let go to love. I looked at you with four eyes facing each other, with my eyebrows not moving and eyes not afraid. Then you left dejectedly. You know, I don’t want to get involved in this, and I don’t want to cry for that timid innocence. Yes, this is an endless deep pond. When you step into it, you will be imprisoned here, or you will be injured and leave your eyes for meditation. In the future, you will not be sad. Remember to promise each other to be happy forever. You, you, you crowd your sadness naked in a lonely face for someone, which makes me tremble for it, choose to block this. Even if one person walks, one person stops, no longer laments. When you get into the youth, the sorrow of destiny is hard to suppress, and the desolate fleeting time is permeated. Disillusionment disillusionment: there is no, a place turning around is the whole dawn.

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