I hope to go far away, escape from what I know and everything I have. I want to set out to go anywhere, whether it is a village or a wasteland, as long as it is not here. What I am longing for is not to see these people any more, and not to live such endless days any more. What I want to do is to unload the disguise that I have been used to and become another me to get breath. Unfortunately, I have always backfired on these things. For some things that have been missed, maybe you don’t have to try again to retain them. If you are wrong, you are wrong. For getting, we should all be full of gratitude. For losing, who can guarantee that it should belong to you? There are some things that you care about rather than get. The world has changed, unforgettable people, dreams, expectations, the road they have traveled, and some people they think should cherish. What’s the matter now? Time cannot go back to the beginning.

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Why can you explain it if you hurry away? Who is holding that thread under the moonlight, destined to be lonely for a lifetime? Even in the dream, the departing soul still tells half of the sorrow. Under the blazing sunlight, the tea is as strong as coffee, and the mood becomes strong. Who woke her up in the everlasting chaos and made a disappointed flower in her whole life? On the street, European-style buildings cut sunlight into shadows, hiding sadness all over the place; Who threw her into the surging crowd and washed out her confusion all her life? Over the city, the landmark building was twisted and torn. For 60 years, heartache has already been built into a bottomless tunnel. When the sun shines in, you can see a lot of holes. Ren concentrated sorrow becomes lighter, heavy sorrow becomes lighter, and the city of mountains, rivers and rivers cannot bear it and turn it into nothingness. The most sincere emotion was letting go. At that moment, the flowers, birds and forests all turned into white fog, light and thin as weaving, and each thread end contained blood and tears. The cruelest helplessness is called Waiting. The prosperous country is everywhere, and the ravines of time are carved into the corner of eyes. The waiting time is longer than the destruction of the universe; When the city falls into the bottom of the sea, the years are barren and sand, standing on the edge of the four dimensional space of dreams and the swaying of subconsciousness, being delayed by waiting and disappointment —— youth is stranded, the fleeting time is cut off, and the wandering mood in the wind is just like floating floc, tianya wandering Tianya sorrow. If I have never climbed the tree, if you have never given me support, how come today’s separation without dependence? The deeper the love is, the shallower the fate is. In such a big city, there are thousands of bus stops and the crowd is boiling. I wrapped my loneliness with a smile. Beauty is like clouds, prosperity is like this, I am alone at the corner of the street. Fireworks broke out in mid-air. We used to warm each other in the fireworks, but now there is only one flying dog, looking for and dying heart. The green grass gradually became sad and fascinated. I spent my whole life wandering to pay tribute to our meeting at the beginning.

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It may not rain on a cloudy day. Breaking up may not be the saddest. Hatred does not necessarily last forever. Disappointment is not necessarily despair. Facing it, it may not be the hardest thing. Loneliness is not necessarily unhappy. Have, don’t have to be. Silence is not necessarily indifference. If you lose it, you may not have it any more. Failure does not necessarily mean giving up. Miracles may not appear. As long as this second is not desperate, there will be hope in the next second! Meeting in the vast sea of people is fate. Even if you miss each other, it is also a kind of harvest in your heart. It is enough to meet a bosom friend in life. Life is too short for decades. It is not easy to truly fall in love with someone. Don’t Hurt easily, especially those who care about feelings! Don’t fall in love with anyone easily, rather than lack or abuse

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A handsome, tall and thin boy was sitting opposite me. The first time I saw him, I felt strange: it was such a hot day, and it was still a high temperature of over 40 degrees, other children are short-sleeved shorts, so hot that they can’t wait to wear clothes. However, the boy in front of him was wearing long sleeves, and he fastened the buttons on the collar around his neck well, and the cuffs well. Why? Don’t you feel hot? I said to him: don’t you feel hot when you dress like this on such a hot day? He looked at me without gnawing, just shook his head. This makes me more confused. Is his clothes equipped with air conditioner? Ha ha, this is impossible. Is he also a person who is afraid of cold like me? But no matter how cold it is, it will not be like this on such a hot day! Just sit still and sweat all over! I can see that there are trousers under him, and the socks and sneakers are well dressed. Is there anyone who is not afraid of the heat? When I looked down at him again, I saw a pair of hands different from ours. The skin on those hands is gray, one by one, which is a bit like leopard print, and it is much white, and there are few normal skin like us. I just thought of seeing white spots on someone’s face or neck at ordinary times, which should be vitiligo! I asked if the white spot on the boy’s hand had been to the doctor. He didn’t say a word, but the little fat dun who came with him said he had visited it first, which was useless. I looked up again and noticed that the boy’s hair began to spread white hair around from the top of his head. The next day I saw that boy again, and saw that he changed a round-neck T-shirt, and from the lower part of the neck, there were also large white spots. He lowered his head and saw that he was wearing a pair of sandals today, and his feet were also large white. Only that face is the same as normal people. Oh, now I understand why he always wears long-sleeved trousers on such a hot day. It turned out that he was covering his distinctive skin color. I saw shyness in his eyes. He looked at the book with his hands on the table and his fingers touching each other constantly, which made me look at those hands from time to time. I guess that boy also knew that I was looking at him, and his fingers rubbed each other more severely, as if he felt his face turned red. When he was at rest, he played with the children next to him, and he didn’t talk much. His eyes looked dim, which made the boy who was very handsome always feel that he lacked some aura. I can see how much trauma his distinctive skin has brought to him. The skin color of other parts of the body is different from that of ordinary people. He can cover it, but his hands like leopord prints are different, and he needs to do all kinds of work. Especially in summer, it can only be exposed to the outside, so that people can see it at a glance. This made the boy feel uncomfortable because of this pair of distinctive hands. I specially checked it on the internet and found that this disease is difficult to cure and will relapse. Sunlight will aggravate the disease. Now I understand why the boy always wears long-sleeved trousers on such a hot day, in order to shield the direct sunlight from the skin and reduce the spread of white spots. Moreover, people suffering from this disease are often accompanied by autoimmune diseases, such as diabetes, thyroid disease, adrenal insufficiency, pernicious anemia, rheumatic arthritis, hard skin disease, allergic dermatitis, alopecia areata, etc. Looking at such a delicate face, because of the bare unsightly hands, the eyes became empty, which inevitably made people feel sorry. No matter how handsome the appearance is, the whole body is covered with such white spots. As the child grows older, there will be a big shadow in his heart. I want to have a healthy child in my heart, which is a blessing!

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In the morning, the room was cleaned up and a pack of small stones in the sea was pulled out from the corner. The stones were all pieces of stones, as small as copper coins, as big as crisp cakes, and as white as dry bones. The surface of the flaky stone is covered with patterns: like autumn chrysanthemum in full bloom, like fireworks bursting, like little stars, hanging like waterfall, with different lines, exquisite patterns and unique layout, it makes people sigh the uniqueness and weirdness of nature. I took out the sea stones and put them on the palm block to watch. Playing, the small sea stones are indeed different from the small stones in Han River. The small stone of Hanjiang River is hard, and most of them are Bluestone. There are all kinds of shapes such as rubble, Bean Stone, round stone, square stone and polylore, but there are few patterns. Run in the river, luxurious and clear, leave the water and put it in the sun, when the water disappears, it will be pampered and lost immediately. Although the patterns of several small stones lying in my hands were clear, they were less warm and rich and luxurious when they were kept in the seawater. This reminds me of that I have wandered along the bank of Han River for many times, and in surprise, I took out a piece of beautiful beautiful stones from the waters which made my eyes shine, holding the stones to shore, when I put it on the big bluestone and look at it after its water trace disappears, it often makes me disappointed. The luster and brightness of the stone when it is kept in the water have disappeared, and the delicate appearance no longer exists. At this time, I felt guilty. It was my selfish desire that ruined jiangshi’s beauty. At this time, I will send jiangshi to the river again with sincerity. Sometimes I have the idea of showing the river stones back in the shallow waters, and sometimes I push the lead ball with the idea that I am afraid that others will pull the river stones out of the waters and ruin the beauty of the river stones, push jiangshi far away and let jiangshi draw a parabola! Fell into the deep waters with a sound, and let him keep his beauty in his boudoir. Several pieces of sea stones reminded me of my trip to Hainan that year. The starting point of that trip for colleagues was different: some people wanted to go to Beijing, saying that it was too imperfect to be born in Beijing, China; Some people wanted to go to Tibet to see the sky high, white clouds sweeping the sky, and drink butter tea, gnaw the dry leg of lamb to experience exotic customs and folk customs; Some people want to go to Huangshan to feel the boldness of the mountain and admire the vicissitudes of the old pine. I tried my best to encourage us to go to Hainan. I said we were born in a mountain city. Although we were accompanied by Han River, the river must be different from the sea. We should experience the broad sea, blow the sea breeze and fight against the waves, experience the Southern style. Beijing is not far away and you can go there at any time. Tibet is too far away to put it down for the time being. As for Huangshan, I think we should not go even if we were born in a mountain city. Colleagues who agreed with me accounted for the majority, so the minority obeyed the majority and went to Hainan. For the first time, I stood beside the beach of the sea, being blown by the sea breeze and feeling the kiss of the waves. My colleagues cheered excitedly like a happy child. Raise your hands and shout to the sea, letting the waves wet your shoes, socks, trousers and clothes. Excitedly, he took out the money and handed it to the local people. He took the turtle Kaka from them and took a photo with the turtle. The wide and broad sea makes people relaxed and happy, and their troubles disappear in Yalong Bay. When my colleagues were busy taking photos at the seaside, I was addicted to the small stones sent by the sea tide. Pieces of small sea stones as white as fish bones were kissed by the waves and spat on the beach. I picked up a piece, rough and looked at it again, with patterns on it, that kind of small flaky stones which are full of patterns like autumn chrysanthemum in full bloom and scattered among the stars are the most. So, I picked up a few pieces, packed them in plastic bags, hid them in my trouser pockets, took them back to the hotel, unpacked the plastic bags, and the small stone pieces were warm and dry by my body at this time, I put it on my palm and placed it on the desktop, and found that the stone became more white and the pattern became clearer. Only the warmth and luxury in the seawater were lost, so they were put in the bag. In the big and small caves, I saw a tourist holding a water-drenched Nanhai Stone as big as a dog’s head. The stone was bright, colorful and crystal clear under the reflection of sunlight. Therefore, I also went to the seaside to look for it, but I couldn’t find a beautiful Nanhai stone. I saw a round spotted stone lying in the sea, which was really beautiful, so I picked it up, held it in my hand, traveled among tourists like weaving, and walked along the coast. When we look at the water trace after it disappears, it is no longer what it looked like when it was infiltrated in the seawater. In front of me, the yellow-brown spotted stone which was picked up from the sea water was almost the same as the yellow-brown spotted stone which was common in the Han River. So I put the flowers and Stones back into the sea. I thought: Stone and people also talk about fate. Fate can be seen in Zhang’s eyes, and there is no trace before fate is found. Besides, the round South China Sea Stone is different from the white small stone in the South China Sea. Without the moisture of the sea and the sea, it will not lose its appearance, at least the pattern is still clear. If I have traveled thousands of miles to bring this round Nanhai stone home, which makes it lose its appearance and cannot be returned to the Nanhai, I am afraid that I will be blamed by Guanyin Bodhisattva living in the Nanhai, no matter the stone in the sea or the stone in the river, it can only be moistened, charming and perfect by water.

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