Clove asked

The days in March change as you say. The bleak wind and bitter rain replaced the sunny day. The spring breeze touched my face as if it had passed away. The crowd came and went in the station. Where did you go? Is there anyone who is expecting there? Holding the ticket, crumpled, hesitant, go or not? Try to capture the warmth of yesterday and tell yourself that you have not been forgotten by this planet. Love for a person, the planet is a person who likes her. With a whistle of spring, the birds started to act, flapping their wings and rushing to the green forest. Many days seem to be smooth and comfortable, and a grain of dust in the emotional world will also become the final fatal component. This is the reason why a straw kills a camel. Walking on the rugged path of this emotion like walking on the thin ice, thorns were worn out all over the soles of the feet, pain followed, but never flinch, because there was sweetness in the bottom of my heart, I couldn’t expect to miss it and brushed it for so many times, but it can’t be brushed off, not only in real life, but also in the spiritual sky to erase the last wound. My heart sank into the bottom of the sea without a trace. Put away my sigh and continue my life. I didn’t deliberately imagine anything. People lived for a lifetime, and those who remembered were the vast majority of people who didn’t remember. Later, they gradually forgot the problems sooner or later. There are a lot of morning and dusk drifting, as if I forgot. On a turbulent day, the frost flowers gently entrenched on the window lattice, forming a dense barrier, which blurred the sight and made the figure more than enough. Who was holding the oiled paper umbrella, under the lilac tree, that delicate and beautiful figure, faded away. Little by little, banana does not show clove knot. When we meet, even if we laugh, we also have a faint sadness-when will we meet this time? And next time? Luxury is so short that after a moment, they turn around and walk towards their loneliness. Together, this is such an attractive slogan, with only three words covering so many. Love is more mysterious because we can’t get it. The one we are together is not the one we like. We were once on the small bridge with flowing water, laughing at the dim Ravens in the withered vines, and we once skimmed the clear stream of the mountain stream together, let’s enjoy the birds singing in the forest together. They are so happy. Is there no time for sadness? When the rape flowers were yellow all over the mountains, the kite floated high and high, and the wire pulling it became more and more tight, and finally the string was broken. Although in the distant sky, you could not hear the tragic bang, the kite is free and has no distractions. But after a while, it felt zero gravity, floating without center of gravity, and finally headed to the earth. It was tired and no longer flying. Fragmented, quiet in the eternal corner. The wind is like it, and it is swaying all the way, sending the blue sky to each other. The style is gentle and graceful. Once the string breaks, the wind becomes a killer, accelerating the kite’s leaving steps. Double-edged sword, dazzling white blade, silent piercing. Rape flowers are yellow, and faint overflows deep red. This is the last smile, and there will always be this day, said the kite. In the station, she seemed to have seen this kite, self-esteem, calm, clearly sad, but as if it had never happened. The ticket has been smashed, so I decided not to go. Turning around in the bleak and rainy streets, I was looking forward to the ringing of the phone, but never. The thread on that end is also cut off. Kite is who? Not you, not me. Lilac is about to bloom. It is elegant, refreshing and fragrant, and floral petals. How many times have they been broken before they are combined into beauty? This is March, and the flowering period hasn’t come yet. Have you heard the sound of rain hitting the flower heart? Yu is asking — have you ever cared about me… Don’t ask this stupid sour question again! Clove opened his eyes wide and said angrily.

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