Afraid of water fish

I am a fish, a fish afraid of water. As others say, there is only seven seconds of memory. I don’t know how to distribute it. I am a fish, a fish afraid of water. A very small. Very ordinary. A silly fish. Busy all day, laughing, wandering aimlessly. The air in the water makes me unable to survive. I am a fish, a fish afraid of water. A fish eager to fly freely in the light blue and clear sky with wings. I am a fish, a small fish with seven seconds of memory and seven seconds of life. So, I have to think about some people and things one by one. The memory is only seven seconds after suffering, and there is no courage to recall after being destroyed. The seven-second memory made me forget the cunning of the human heart and the scorching cold of the world. Seven seconds of memory made me forget the hardship of love Road. Let me miss you wholeheartedly and incisively and vividly, even if the tears flow away. I know no one can see it. Because I live in the water. I am a fish, a fish with seven seconds of memory. A fish that hurts so much that I don’t want others to see it. Wearing a hypocritical mask during the day, I was happy, blankly and idle. In the dead of night, I crawled in front of the computer and missed something that nobody could understand. Lying in bed, I thought that only you and my brothers could understand the language. The little fish laughing till midnight can fall asleep, and when Dawn is approaching, I miss you the fish that is awakened by nightmare and unable to sleep. In the boundless and endless crowd. One can only see the dark fish from the light. I can see the declining fish from the back of the prosperity, but there is nothing I can do about it? It should have nothing to do with me. I am just a fish, a fish with only seven seconds of memory and seven seconds of life. It’s just a fish that has been running in the arena for several days accidentally. I am just a very good fish, but you will never see it again. I shouldn’t think too much, because I can do nothing, just a small fish. I can only remember you and my brother in seven seconds. But no matter how much I miss you, seven seconds of memory can not afford the mountain without edge, the heaven and the earth together, but dare to swear with the king like the sea withered and stone rotten, also can not go back to the Mountain opened by the orchid. Even if I love you countless times, I can’t persuade you to leave. So I can only reply to the heroic spirit I once had. Everything in this world has nothing to do with me, and anyone’s life and death are disdainful to me, even if you spend the years of your previous life and afterlife. To me, you are nothing, not up to one in ten thousand in my heart. But it is only in the seven seconds that everything in the world has nothing to do with me. I just miss you. I am a fish, a fish afraid of water. A very small. Very ordinary. A silly fish. A fish eager to fly freely in the light blue and clear sky with wings. In fact, I have already died. The corpse walks like a devil in the world, but the soul flies freely in the heaven. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…