A hundred years of life, but duckweed

I don’t know when I start to feel tired, from the heart to the body, maybe I am really old. A hundred years of life, but duckweed. Always do something to prove your existence. However, what can we really do? I have been shopping for a week, and the shopping mall is just after work. All kinds of brands are passing by, and all kinds of clothes are hanging there. But the discounted clothes are not good-looking. The beautiful clothes are not discounted and have no money; The beautiful clothes can’t be put on, and the clothes are not beautiful and have no figure. Ha, I will never buy the most satisfactory clothes. It seems that I am not at a wanton age and have no capital to play. Even if I talk to my friends like a three-year-old child, speaking unscrupulous words is still more tiring than when you were in school even though you don’t care a lot of things still can’t get rid of that kind of exhaustion from the heart to the body there are always something you can’t learn now there is always a kind of power that makes you lose your there is always a spirit that makes you have to go on. There is always a responsibility that requires you to work hard. It is no longer a wanton age. Although I don’t want to admit that it is always difficult to do the right thing at the right age. Let you distinguish something you don’t want to see, I don’t want to think about the fact that I don’t want to admit. Life is just like this. Life is just a hundred years. Life is just like a wisp of duckweed floating through the long river of history. There is no trace. Does it prove that you have been here? Like a dream, like a real, like a fake, Zhuang Zhou Mengdie!

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