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Although the sky is cloudy, it will still be blue. Clouds will still come and go smartly. Time will eventually turn into a gorgeous butterfly, scattering dazzling phosphorus powder on the earth.
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
Time flooded the instep along the trace of autumn, the tide surged, and the so-called youth was submerged by another centimeter.
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
Those boys taught me to grow up, and those girls taught me to love ... They once appeared in my life and then disappeared, but I don't believe they are angels. They are the most common boys and girls in the world, so I have been waiting under the camphor tree, because I believe they will come back to me one day and teach me more.
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
Everyone has an angel who will always watch over him/her. If this angel thinks your life is too sad and your mood is too sad, then he will become someone around you, maybe your friend, maybe your lover, maybe your parents, maybe a stranger you have only met once. These people quietly appear in your life, spend a short happy time with you, and then he will leave quietly. Then you will have good memories in your life. Even if your road is covered with snow and ice in the future, you can still remember those happy things and be brave.
? Jing M.Guo's Summer of Solstice Has Not yet Arrived.
Close your eyes and see the cleanest world. ...
? Jing M.Guo's Summer of Solstice Has Not yet Arrived.
Time slowly covers everyone like water. Those traces of tides have dried up in the monsoon year after year, leaving only some water stains, changing everyone's appearance.
? Jing M.Guo's Summer of Solstice Has Not yet Arrived.
Traces that were once so clear can also disappear, so many things can't last long. Even though we think that everything can last forever, the word forever never seems to appear.
? Jing M.Guo's Summer of Solstice Has Not yet Arrived.
I am no longer that unruly and willful girl.
But this is none of your business.
? Jing M.Guo's Summer of Solstice Has Not yet Arrived.
You are fragrant camphor in summer, rooted in my warm heart.
? Jing M.Guo's Summer of Solstice Has Not yet Arrived.
When the swallows come back with green in their hands in the coming year,
Do you still bow your head under the camphor tree like a seventeen-year-old summer?
And then come to see me,
In the long run,
Psychedelic,
The never-ending summer.
? Jing M.Guo's Summer of Solstice Has Not yet Arrived.
More and more places have been visited, and less and less scenery is remembered.
? Jing M.Guo's Summer of Solstice Has Not yet Arrived.
Meeting you and holding your hand, no matter where I am, I want to run to heaven. Can you believe it?
? Jing M.Guo's Summer of Solstice Has Not yet Arrived.
What we thought happened never happened; Those whom we think love will always love us.
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
We don't know until we love, so this is love.
We hated it before we knew it. It turns out that hate is also because of love.
Those boys taught me to grow up, and those girls taught me to love.
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
It's good to have me alone in my world. I'm busy enough.
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
There is a lot of hatred, jealousy, doubt and anger in this world for no reason. All these things grow secretly under the good side of human nature, waiting for the good side to be punctured one day, and then these dark and dirty things will come out and occupy the whole world in an instant.
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
From now on, in our own happiness, in those old days, what you taught me, I will always remember. Please remember me, my best years, my name, and what I taught you with tears and sadness.
? Jing M.Guo's Summer of Solstice Has Not yet Arrived.
It's boring for two people to be together, so we can talk, right?
? Jing M.Guo's Summer of Solstice Has Not yet Arrived.
Years will eventually feather into gorgeous butterflies, scattering dazzling phosphorus powder on the earth.
? Jing M.Guo's Summer of Solstice Has Not yet Arrived.
Isn't it a pity to see the beauty of the world alone but no one shares it?
? Jing M.Guo's Summer of Solstice Has Not yet Arrived.
That boy taught me to grow up. That girl taught me to love.
? Jing M.Guo's Summer of Solstice Has Not yet Arrived.
I'm not lonely, I'm just a person. It's good to have me alone in my world. I'm busy enough.
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
The world shines when it bursts, shining the once faint youth and shining the years of separation from each other. Iris gradually climbed up all the hillsides and watched the arrival of Black Poetry. Those circulated poems sang legends, those who sang legends in legends, and those who raised countless journeys in countless eyes. Mixed with youth and happy past, the path is unknown and the way is unknown. Only when the years return along the road do wizards paint with bright gold paint and silver powder.
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
How can you show up in front of me again? How can you remind me of you again? How can you wish me happiness casually?
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
Whether anyone is with you or not, you should be brave.
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
Those pains that I thought I would never forget, those wounds that I thought would never disappear, will heal slowly in the palm of time.
The summer solstice hasn't come yet
Leave, make everything simple, give everything a reason to be forgiven again, and let's start over.
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
Graduation is a window pane, we have to smash it, then walk past it with sharp fragments, and start a completely different life after dripping with blood.
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
You lit up a thousand roads and ten thousand roads with one lamp. I chose a path, bowed my head and walked towards happiness with you without hesitation.
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
Black hair dyed white. The snow was dyed black. Dyed black during the day. The night was dyed white. The world is upside down, left and right, up and down, black and white. So I became your reflection. Always live in a completely different world from you. Buried the dusk. Buried a group of gorgeous and luxurious butterflies.
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
So people who leave us silently are actually angels who have returned to heaven. For example, those friends who have left, strangers who have helped you, people who loved the last separation, classmates who told a beautiful joke to make you happy, singers who sang a beautiful song for you, and writers who have written a good book are all kind angels. Maybe you will feel sad or lost for their disappearance for a while. You will look around and wonder where they went and what country they went to, but in the end, you will believe that they are living quietly and contentedly in a corner of this world. Then those feelings of loss and sadness will no longer exist, and time is the greatest healer.
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
Everyone has an angel who has been guarding him. If this angel thinks your life is too sad and your mood is too sad, then he will incarnate someone around you, maybe your friend, maybe your lover, maybe your parents, maybe a stranger you have only met once. These people quietly appear in your life, spend a short happy time with you, and then they quietly leave.
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
Sometimes I think you are too selfish. You showed me so many beautiful scenery, but you left halfway. From now on, there will be no surprises beyond my previous journey.
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
I thank those who helped and supported me, and thank you for your guidance and encouragement, which lit up those dark and long roads. Thanks to those who have always hated me, you have dug the pain deeper and filled my future happiness more abundantly.
? Jing M.Guo 1995-2005 summer has not arrived.
We should only have such desperate love when we are young, and when we grow up, we will not remember those sleepless nights because of missing.
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
The sky seems to have been blown by the hurricane all night, and no cloud is clean. Only the complete' pure blue' is left, proudly rendered above the head. Like inadvertently, accidentally knocked over the blue ink bottle.
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
You will have your own dazzling life and a brighter future. And I don't want my life to go on like this, get married and have children in a vulgar way, and then grow old day by day. If life is really like this, then I would rather die in my most youthful and beautiful years.
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
No matter how ordinary and brilliant I am in the future, no matter how poor you are, I will be by your side.
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
Some emotions can only happen in our most transparent childhood. At that time, the blue sky overhead was always a lonely face, and the clouds painted everything with sad enamel, shining in the sky. Those lights will make us ordinary boys and girls shine into future legends.
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
We didn't know it was the wind until we heard a strong wind blowing through the canyon.
We didn't know it was a cloud until we saw it floating on the mountains.
We have to love to know that this is love.
We have to hate to know that hate is also because of love.
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
Time turns into a red morning mist, and day and night are gradually divided equally.
I started my lonely years in a world you have long forgotten, with my eyes closed and my ears covered.
Cheering with tears,
Not seeing you means not seeing the whole world.
Darkness engulfed tens of billions of planets like the tide. Sunflowers are dying on a large scale. Migratory birds were sent to the funeral in droves.
One by one, there is no heavy voyage in sight.
Who waved with a straight face and then isolated from the world?
What is silent is your disappointment. And your pale side face.
In fact, the world will never wake up. It sleeps quietly under the collar of your shirt.
In the blink of an eye. The beard instantly pierces the skin of the lips. Youth holds high the banner of hunting the wind.
It turns out that you have grown up and become a crowned king, but I am at a loss to think that you are still a pale little prince.
They say that as long as there is a little prince in the world, there will always be foxes waiting for love.
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In those days when the grass grows and the warbler flies, peach blossoms bloom all over every green hill, red is rendered on the hillside like melted paint, and fog spreads in everyone's pupils.
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
Please remember me and my best days when I spilled them on you.
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
Qingtian, I am not unable to shake off my sadness because of our separation. I'm sad because, because we've been inseparable for so many years, and we didn't say anything seriously when we parted? Goodbye? . They say that those who have said goodbye seriously will meet again one day, even after a long separation. So we'll never meet again?
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
We are all so scattered in the wind of the years, looking back, but we can't see the traces of being together, although we were so hard together.
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
The moon is high in the sky, shining silvery white light on the world. It never knows the joys and sorrows of the world, but it puts on a face that will be sunny and round, and every loneliness will cause more loneliness.
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
My heart is full of water, I dare not move, for fear of overflowing with sadness.
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
Water the sadness with tears and bloom more sad flowers.
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
We don't know this is love until we love it;
We hate it before we know that love is also because of hate.
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
We didn't know it was the wind until we heard it blowing through the canyon. We didn't know it was a cloud until we saw white clouds floating on the mountain. We have to love to know that this is love.
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
Some melodies have never been sung, and some torches have never been lit. But there is sound and light in this world.
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
Time flies and summer is over. The pearls flowing under the fallen leaves are your eyes that were blind many years ago.
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
Their hair is getting shorter and their clothes are old and new. They stood on the ground and cried. The big sun in this city still rises every day. Stretch and shorten their shadows.
In this way, the years rumbled through one life after another.
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
As long as people wander in the past, they will be weak in the future.
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
What is the probability of meeting someone in such a huge crowd as Galaxy Edition? Then become familiar, dependent, or hostile and hateful with these people. Involve emotions, entangle into relationships, and become feelings.
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
Those sung books of songs are slowly resurrected in the sun. Reed lingering constantly covers quicksand and pupils, leaving only the legend you carved on the tombstone, which expands into an atonal ballad in the wind.
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
Happiness. What is happiness? Just details.
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
Those sad years, only you can give them to me.
Those flourishing camphor trees, only you can look up with me.
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
Life is a year, and a year is a day. The morning sun and the sunset are your blank faces.
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
In this way, the days hovered quietly over the city, burning those cities that were old and the stones began to weather. Finally, during these hours of flight, Hua Song had pigeon-like feathers, covering everyone's bones.
Those bodies that are jointing to the lonely sky shine like glass under the cover of these times.
Like a vague, unborn legend.
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
The world shines when it is broken,
Shining with once faint youth and years separated from each other.
Iris gradually climbed up all the hillsides and watched the arrival of Black Poetry.
Those poems that are circulated sing legends, and those who sing legends in legends,
Those people have nurtured countless journeys in countless eyes.
Mixed with youth and happy past, unknown origin, unknown origin.
Only when the years return along the road do wizards paint with bright gold paint and silver powder.
So the whistling arrow in the forest was born in the dark years.
The once gloomy clothes instantly glow with crescent-like white light,
You were young, you were handsome, you were silent, you were kind, and after many years, you returned to pure white at the age of seventeen.
Once lonely, become no longer lonely.
This world is a happy playground in your hands, and no one can close it except you.
So the sky is gorgeous and reeds linger.
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
Avoid round-trip search.
He has never seen her.
She has never seen him.
No one has seen it. Never been here in summer solstice. The world began to rain cats and dogs. The flood season is coming.
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? His eyes, wet by the rain, have a strange beauty, and his black eyes seem to be filled with a bowl of syrup. ?
? Charming as a delicate tragedy, only to know later. But he's gone. ?
? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.
Those summers that bloom in memory,
A whole flower has been scattered in the years.
All the songs lost their notes in an instant, and the world lost its hearing.
All the colors faded in an instant, and the world lost its vision.