The low clouds, thick backlogs on the head, were like bunches of cotton wool stuffed into the heart. There was no special discomfort, but it was also impossible to ignore them. They were stuffy and blocked, and their breathing was no longer as light as before. They always wanted

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The low clouds, thick backlog on the head, were like bunches of cotton wool stuffed into the heart, without any special discomfort, but they were also unnecessarily unnecessarily, and their breathing was no longer as light as before. They always wanted to moan softly to relieve the boredom in their chest, but they didn't know how to do it so that they could get out of this unhappiness, let alone under the shadow of this cloud.

On the high sky, there are a few white clouds floating, so chubby that people can't help but want to touch it. Imagine its soft touch, and I can't help but feel a deep joy. On the blue curtain, the gentle clouds slowly swam into the distance with the help of the breeze, as if they had pulled the sky to a new height again. Looking up, they looked clean and clear blue, as if the soul was cleansed by this clearness at this moment, without the unbearable dryness, only a slow calm.

I used to never look at it. It turned out that just a simple scenery could touch the mood, and I never thought about where the mood came from and became calm because of what. Now I roughly understand that everything around me carries our joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness. A slight touch can open up a different mood for a moment, either joy, sadness, anger, or calmness. But these all need to be adjusted by ourselves to find the best recipe that can cure ourselves instantly, just like dense clouds, blown away by the breeze, turning into white clouds, decorating the lofty sky.

It turns out that the weather is the same as people, with mood changes. When you are happy, the weather is cool, the weather is densely covered with clouds, and even the wind and rain are mixed, which makes people unpredictable and have no way to investigate. No matter how precise the instrument is, it can only predict, but not assert. Just like life, no matter how careful the plan is, it can only plan the general direction, and cannot completely limit the changeable nature. Maybe one day, you will meet the person or thing that can control your mood, which will make you feel extremely lost and refreshed at times, but this is not within your plan, but it is already destined in the dark. The low clouds, thick backlogs on the head, were like bunches of cotton wool stuffed into the heart. There was no special discomfort, but it was also impossible to ignore them. They were stuffy and blocked, and their breathing was no longer as light as before. They always wanted  - DayDayNews

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