Holding the bright moon for nine days, a cloud of clouds disappeared.
I don't understand such a big momentum. I just want to live up to the years when I left in a hurry. It is cruel to waste time. Cangshan is like the sea and the sunset is like blood. I don't care. I just want to be myself at the light fence.
After all, it was a thing of the past; Indulge in it is cheating. Why should you be so thin when you are young? The sky is high, the sea is wide, no desire is just, and tolerance is great. Many times, I am still not good enough, so I can afford it and can't let it go. Then quit, to say the least, although it is a pity, then I would rather believe that defects are also a kind of beauty.
A person is a world, I just want my world, yours has nothing to do with me.
I want to find myself without makeup. Behind the glitz, I remember the innocence of those years, which seems to be a kind of luck.
How many things, if you want to talk about it, then just dust off. Those vows and lies, joys and sorrows, I will not start again, because I believe that I will have a real nirvana.
There is really no sound when it snows.
regret
Many times I feel very sad and helpless. I don't know why so many mental injuries last so long. I tried not to think about it, but it backfired.
I pack it tightly every day, very tightly. A pious face, with empty eyes, floats in the field of vision; But I can't see what I want to see. Why are they all avoiding me? Are you punishing me?
If it is really a punishment, maybe I will feel better and appreciate it. Skynet has a long history and should not leave me alone.
I am young and ignorant, so I will have a lot of regrets and create a lot of dazzling beauty. Is it too late for me to start confessing now?
There is nothing to say when the snow falls, and the years are affectionate. What have I left in my footsteps? Too much hurt, too much helplessness, leaving only endless regrets. No one has ever said that I am not good, but I feel that I am not good, so others are not good to me, so it is my karma.
I have no power to force or struggle anymore, because I want to confess my past.
Sudden sadness, I have had many times, it reminds me to wake up, let me see my true colors, and tell me that I am wrong.
Last night, I made a painful phone call and gave it to my childhood friend. She comforted me gently, and the spring breeze turned into rain, but I was even sadder. Just like a child who did something wrong, should he have a good cry?
There is no sound in the falling snow. Why can I hear?
I am in pain, so I confess.
get through
The sea is water, and Wushan is a cloud; No flowers fell, but it was already dawn.
The morning stars are sparse, and the morning light is nothing. Egret vaguely walks on the horizon, playing with her loneliness; The refracted light beam outside the cloud dispelled the rain in my heart, but it could not dilute the already depressed pain. I looked back at your back blankly, but I saw the past unconsciously.
The past has a faint taste, the wind under the white clouds is still misty, and the green leaves are still swaying. The story that is about to fade has taken a faltering step with numbness. My silent smile broke your delicate enchanting. A lonely leaf, falling piece by piece.
Break the silk, respect each other as guests, and the bottom of the curtain is still slim; I can't get rid of such an embarrassing plot for a long time. The sound of dust is still hard to get rid of, just for those romantic times. I want to make snow on the door, but my heart is gone. A few faint sadness in Liangzhou's ear, is it sadness, joy or sobs?
The world of mortals is endless, but who will fail me? The old house is silent in the past, and the novice makes a reflection of the spring. The new man for the old man has forgotten the stars last night.
Spring breeze and spring rain will eventually tear open the vaguely healed scars. Flowers fall silently, and snow falls silently.
After several storms, the songbirds stopped singing. Where will spring return? Talking in my sleep for no reason, I'm too worried to go home. Looking back, I can't see the road under my feet.