Ten years of life and death are endless. It was just ordinary at that time. That day, people were separated. When love and hate pass away, I still miss the tears in your eyes and the moonlight reflected in them.
Eternity, instant, instant, eternity is waiting for you, within time, outside time, waiting for you, waiting for you under the smoke, waiting for you on earth, waiting for you in the rain, waiting, silent but great love.
Attachment is not my weakness, but my greatest glory. It is my greatest attachment, only to you. I am attached to April Moonlight, tears streaming down my face, and I can't bear to sleep in the rain.
I don't know which one it is in retrospect, so write one. )
Looking back, the past is like smoke, looking back, the past is like a dream. In the future, I will not stand still, I will turn back, because I am attached to memories, because memories have you, I will look forward to it, because I look forward to the future, because I behave like you.
Life is like a brilliant summer flower, which never fades, and death is like a fire, and it is like a beautiful autumn in which leaves do not bloom, and its posture is like smoke.
This is my belief in life. I believe in beauty, life and love.
My brother who lives in my upper bunk gave me a happy past, and I will never forget you. Brotherhood ties our hearts together. Brother, don't be sad. Cheer and sing for our heroic age.
Hehe, mental and physical labor, hehe