In the season of tears, I always forgot to open an umbrella. In the end, I got all wet, and the coolness penetrated into my heart. I couldn’t tell the taste ,, I wanted to live in a dream. Dreams are always so beautiful without flaws; But dreams are dreams after all. No matter how beautiful dreams are, there will be a day of awakening. Perhaps, I have been living in a dream, wandering on the edge of the dream. Although I can wake up once I turn back, the difficult thing is that I can’t turn back all the time. There is no call ahead, even if you can’t see the hope of going on, you can go to the west building alone, the moon is like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree is locked in the clear autumn in the deep courtyard; Cutting constantly, the sense is still chaotic, it is. I fell in love with loneliness. I like it. Under the setting sun, I lean against the window and look at the distance for meditation; I like it, sitting quietly in the corner under the shade of trees, silently staring at the noisy crowd. I like,,,, I like eating alone, shopping alone and staring blankly, but I know that I just like that feeling. It doesn’t matter, is it interesting, boring, don’t want to, these almost become my synonym, for everything, I lost interest, everything can not attract my interest. Death, many people are afraid of it, but I, disdain. People will die after all. Everything in the world has its fixed number. Just because of fear, they change. They could have said goodbye to the noisy world peacefully, but because of fear, they change, ,, he had no choice but to throw me a sentence: negative thoughts, pessimistic theory. Negative? Pessimistic? I am just interpreting life in another way. When thinking about it, there was light rain pouring down again. Standing in the rain, there was a kind of sadness spreading, flow out.

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