If life is just like the first sight

We often don’t know where each other is or who to ask. Sitting alone in the room in Endless Daze, even no one missing, will often fall into deeper panic, and become more and more confused, so I learned to be deeper alone. My friends occasionally advised me to go out for a walk and breathe the air in the wild when I was upset, which might relieve my nervous nerves temporarily. In fact, I also understand that it is not because I am used to being lonely, but because I am used to being lonely. When I was young, I liked to have colorful dreams. However, many dreams condensed into a kind of attachment that I couldn’t help myself. Sentimentally attached to the past, the deceased relatives, and the unrealized dreams. In every windy morning, the sunshine reflected into the hut along the carved glass, and when I shed warmth on my face, I was alert that I was not living in a dream. I have never thought about what I really want. The sun rises day by day and sets day by day. Every cycle of days has lost too many desires of all living beings. I imagined that one day I would become a loyal follower of the Buddha, throwing away flashy dreams and vulgar desires and listening to the teachings of the Buddha under the Bodhi tree. However, I still have desires, there is also love and hate. In this flashy world like a dream, I have also helped many people with my sincerity, which makes people around me have a feeling of success. I can’t live without them, just like they can’t let me go. In a sense, people live for desire. Desire is the extension of dreams. When dreams are hard to realize, desire becomes the most luxurious thing. But my desire is so shallow that I only need a hug and a long-lost greeting. I often miss my former friends, because after a long time, work changed one after another, contact information changed again and again, and friends almost became strangers, strange people may not recognize the shadow of the past even passing by each other. However, I still remember the previous happiness, the promise made under the willows by the lake; The red fish playing in the green water; The sparkling ripples rolled up by the breeze. Yes, I still remember that hazy and Green emotion, which started from the tranquil lake surface, but was buried in the deep lake bottom. The opera had just begun, but before I could taste it carefully, it ended hastily. Just as “one meter of Sunshine” said: the eternity that can’t be achieved in a lifetime may be condensed at a certain point; The brilliance that can’t be possessed in a lifetime may only be within that one meter. However, if you miss it, you will miss it. The short one meter of sunshine will only occasionally shine on people’s side, but not necessarily cover everyone’s surroundings. The sunshine that belongs to us is so short, but it still shines on us after all. Even if we miss it, we have left traces, at least we have got short happiness. The Buddha said, everything is unreal. I said, everything comes and goes is fate. Even if there is no result, we are still friends. We will miss each other and care about each other. Even if we are thousands of miles away, we cannot contact each other, still each other blessing. In the photo album of youth, there is no shadow of youth. I looked into the mirror carefully. On a familiar and strange face in the mirror, there was a clear tail with years growing out. It was silent and seemed like a lifetime. When the night fell, I lay on the bed, always lost in the dreamy dark night, feeling the interlacing of reality and dreams. Therefore, I began to look for sleepless pillow, trying to get rid of loneliness. If life is just like the first sight, what is the autumn wind sad painting fan. I finally knew that the past had gone away from me. Fate was like a river with high tide. When the tide came, the wind and clouds surged. When the tide went, people went to the building. But in a flash, things were different. 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Listen to music at midnight: I will wait for you at the next intersection

Long Sorrow is always in my heart) in the dead of night, the Moonlight flies slowly in front of my eyes. The quiet Starlight adds some pain and helplessness to the night with a sad indifference, I could not sleep alone. Sitting under the screen, I listened to a song named “I am waiting for you at the next intersection” sung by the wind. The light sadness and separation spread over my heart, and the night filled with missing was so long. At this time, I can only use the keyboard to knock out my missing for you word by word, telling my heart. The vast sea of people, the world of mortals rolling, you and I are close to each other across the screen, a light click, strange we came together, from meeting, knowing each other to falling in love, wipe out the spark of love. We don’t care about each other’s age, family, nor the difference of money, status and identity, but an emotion is real. When the love in my heart is lit by you and burned violently, this love makes me happy and excited. This love makes me lose my direction and forget about it. Love is swaying in the world of mortals, and the feelings are floating in my heart. This love is beautiful and prosperous in my life. We walked through countless intersections in a hurry, we met here, we stared at each other here, we made promises here, we were obsessed with the mountains and rivers here, we left deep and shallow footprints on the road. Perhaps, looking back and smiling in the past life, I will meet you in this life. But the years quietly flowed through my fingertips. When the lead faded away, I still stood at the next secluded crossroads of my life waiting for you. Tears blurred my sight. I don’t know what kind of lonely mood to interpret love? The continuous Love line lingered, which also hurt the acid heart. In the long lonely night, the dim light covered my haggard appearance and my deep yearning. I miss you not because of loneliness, but because I miss you. The reason why the feeling of loneliness is so heavy is that you think too deeply and bitter. Thinking about your love, it is so long, so long, so long, so long, so long, so long, so long, so long, and so long, so clear, so many kinds of thoughts, lingering in my heart, how much happiness, how much sadness, how much melancholy, how. Every time I think of your name, I always feel heartache. The pain of missing, the suffering of lovesickness and the endless expectation are all intertwined, which makes people feel physically and mentally contemptuous and miserable. Deep in Love, people feel lonely, making people Haggard for Iraq. Stepping on the spring breeze, walking in the world of mortals, passing through the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, I have been chasing the happiness I desire in my heart. I just want to wait for one person. I really want to walk through time into your heart, and from then on, I will hug you lightly and entangle you all my life. I don’t know what kind of person can fall with you? I don’t know what kind of love can live and die with you? Although I have already thought out a lot of reasons to give up you, I still wander between giving up and not giving up. My heart is nostalgic, and I am still waiting for you persistently. Why can’t I control my heart and tears when I lie in bed? The yearning for you always annihilates my loneliness. I turn lovesickness into wine, which intoxicates people bit by bit. Time is long, and I spend all my fragrance. I tasted the incomplete old dream alone, so that I missed too many warm smiles. Although I experienced the bitter wind and rain, missed the sadness of autumn, the coolness of summer, spring came back, but inexplicable love still involved me. I was still waiting for you by the window every night. I was waiting for you to the vicissitudes of the sea. The sea was withered and the rocks were rotten. I hope that I can hold you in this life. My love for you is too mellow and strong. I just want to hold this feeling and this deep-rooted miss. Hide the distant you in my dream. My affectionate eyes stared at the rippling oasis of hope, reaching to the distant place of love dream. I am waiting for you at the next intersection with my sincere heart and tenderness, waiting for you to hold my hand, looking forward to meeting you and fulfilling the previous life agreement. I am in the bright sunshine of spring and summer, under the delicate Moonlight of autumn and winter, I lean on the intersection and look around. I look through the autumn water just to wait for you, I traveled to the end of the world just to meet you in the deepest part of the world of mortals. I was eager to find your figure. 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