Every day when I came to the window, I was so attached. I opened the curtain covering time, and the full blue sky filled my heart, that green garden always let me go back to my carefree childhood through time and space. The scene of several children chasing Xi Xi was a spring hidden in a winter oil painting. Looking back on the past twenty years of life, happiness, bitterness and sadness always made me intoxicated at this time. The past days are just like the white edges in black and white photos, and the intangible in the tangible is the philosophy of the days. So I also stared at my eyes in the mirror with fluorescence when the night was still deep, waiting for the second appearance of myself. At that time, I no longer belonged to the real world, because, I am enjoying the sweetness under Tao Yuanming’s eastern chrysanthemum fence. Life is a wonderful circle. From ancient times to present, it is another reincarnation. I will come and leave gently, but I can’t take away a cloud of missing. The days are always in the near future

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