Finally, it was another autumn on the road from barren to barren. The neon of the city, accompanied by the roar of cars, is not accompanied, and gradually becomes dim. Is a nights. The Paradise I once dreamed of flashed magnificently in the silence of the hourglass of time. The blink of an eye was submerged in the fine yarn, leaving some dust that could not stand missing. Is a rainy day. Autumn rainy night. My favorite time is always a touch of sadness, a touch of reluctance, and a touch of nostalgia. On the way I came, I went through the mud of locust flower and stepped through the ethereal snow. Skip the water on the lake and the coldness of the rails. The night will come after all, but the bright dawn yesterday will never come again. I lost something, but I didn’t know what I lost, what I got, but I didn’t know the geometry. There is joy and regret. The plain days constantly beat the road, satirizing everything in the world at any time, just like satirizing the abrupt lonely stone in the grassland, without companionship and direction. Perhaps, once there was a small stone snuggling up, or in the flood of time, went to the distance it originally wanted. Therefore, we can only stand alone. Autumn comes and autumn goes, rain stops, morning goes and morning arrives. But everyone knows that Ming is not yesterday. Colorful fallen leaves, cool autumn wind. The mistakes sweeping over and over again still cannot restore the previous appearance. Listening to the slow heartbeat, I finally realized that the shoulder I always wanted to give was no longer as tough as imagined, and the chest I always wanted to give was no longer as spacious as imagined. The snow on the treetop will always break off the branches, and the air in the sky will always scatter thick clouds. Maybe, it’s time to have a rest. Maybe, life doesn’t allow a nap at all. Just a little tired, a little tired. Autumn is cool, rain stops, and the night becomes quiet.

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If possible, I hope time goes back to the past and I will choose a lot of things again. If losing is a kind of pain, then getting is a mistake. There are always some people you cherish but miss. Sometimes, we have been looking for, but we are injured all the way, but we still can’t stop the steps of desire. You can’t change the environment, but you can change yourself. Because I am young, I will experience some things, such as love and friendship. Everyone has the past. Recalling the past is not to miss the past, but to learn how to face new people and new things in memory. There are thousands of happy things. Unfortunately, there is always only one thing, that is: what should be treasured is not treasured; Only when you miss it can you regret it. Life endows us with soul, but doesn’t teach us how to walk. As for the path of emotion, what we need is that two people share the same wind and rain. Promise can be a lifetime or a moment. If the wind and rain are coming, please hold each other tightly and don’t complain. Warmth is what should be given to each other at that moment. For me now, another interpretation of letting nature take its course is that I don’t care. I know that nothing can’t be passed, only myself can’t live with myself. When you are tired and tired, you should close your eyes and take a deep breath, telling yourself that you should stick to it. We can imitate some appearance things. A man’s ideal originates from your inner. All roads are made by yourself, and no one will help you walk the road of life. Therefore, we should learn to walk the best and live the most beautiful as possible on this road. When you look back, you can point to the road full of pain and tears and say proudly loudly: Look, this is my own way out. You can’t change the past, but you can change now. Only by abandoning unnecessary burdens can life be better. Life is so short, why not live a good life. You should know that there are still too many things for you to do, and there are very important people waiting for you to cherish them. Anyway, thank you for all your experiences along the way.

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