Smoke · Capriccio

At dawn, there is thick fog outside the window. One or two stars of straight light were shining firmly through the dense fog. Such Dawn is not quiet. The sound of cars on the road and the roaring sound pierced the earmuffs sharply. In such a sleepless moment, a person suddenly feels very weak. Let’s have a cigarette! After rummaging through the boxes, I found nothing. Lying on the bed stuffy, he picked up a pen, put it in his mouth, and took a deep breath: there was a slight bitter taste. Open your mouth, a wisp of blue smoke around your eyes. Look! So light and enchanting dancing, like an elf. Some people say that smoking is a small movie about beautiful fantasy that smokers show for themselves. For me, this movie shows more about the past…… Before graduation, a group of confused children met the coming-of-age ceremony as scheduled regardless of their wishes or unwillingness. Youth seems to be related to being young and frivolous and deviant, otherwise personality and uniqueness cannot be publicized. And this is naturally inseparable from smoke. At the graduation banquet: If you don’t know how to drink, then smoke! A boy said so. Stone, scissors, cloth! That cigarette gradually became ashes in the mouth of the loser. Of course, that was just a taste of the form, not to mention the taste. That was the initial memory of smoke. Later, I was always a lady, and my life passed by in a hurry with the bitterness of plain and nicotine. It seems that I have known her when I come into contact with cigarettes again. A woman without pride and free will. When playing computer and playing cards, you can smoke a pack of cigarettes until it is empty. Better than men. Sometimes, I took off half of the cigarette she smoked, threw it away, or put it into my mouth, and then she threw it away. Asking her why she smoked like this, she seemed to answer: depressed! Personality and uniqueness can be interpreted by smoke; Weakness and depression can be comforted by smoke. This cigarette turned out to be a good thing. The enchanting smoke seemed to dance in front of me. Gradually, dissipate…. Finally, nothing was left. Just like some people and things in life. Today, whether to buy a pack of cigarettes as well.

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