The reason why everything is unavoidable.
No matter how time flies.
How magnificent is everything?
It won't betray the present.
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Take me directly to the past or the afterlife.
That year, in order to let a love wait for me in the distance.
I opened my clumsy imagination and grew up with heaven.
Waiting for it to talk to me.
I want it to tell me.
It is no longer a burden to say it out loud.
Why do people still fall into dust?
in my eyes
The sky is no longer a floating word.
It is ethereal, illusory and boundless.
You caught a glimpse.
Suddenly I feel that the world is empty.
take a supercilious look at
What a mess!
Qian Shan struggles for width, and the tide rises and falls.
In front of such a huge thing
Only by indulging in smallness can we not succumb to trance.
I am in a hurry.
There is no time to hide emotions.
The degree of alcohol can't anesthetize the next metaphor
Pessimistic and world-weary, don't joke with me.
Give up on yourself and spit it out.
Has been scarred
Love written in poetry is still confusing.
It's twisted. Complaining is like a tired blank, swaying.
worry about personal gains and losses
Hiding desolate in the mottled years, living alone, feeling sorry for myself.
I haven't decided yet.
Next story, who will be the end of the world?