friend, please allow me to use my relationship a few years ago to call
. I can’t remember your name. I just remember that there was such a person at the time who had laughed with me for a long time, and he also played A happy maker. In spring or autumn, he always laughs, naked tiger teeth is his character, and he may not be so concerned about the views of girls. Time is no longer an hourglass, but more like a filter. It can also make mistakes, leaving those who wanted to spend their lives together. I think the vortex of life actually needs to pull each other out to tell that area can better see the scenery and survive safely. If in a strange morning we forget the acquaintance or even the name as we do now, then we will be strangers. The strangers are like the morning in a different place and cannot find a breakfast shop.
I don’t know your news anymore, whether it’s a neighbor or a relative, it seems that the disappearance of a person is like the evaporation of water. The world is too big. If an ordinary person is gone, maybe his name will only be remembered by his children and grandchildren. Unlike celebrities, someone always mentions his name and tells his story. What is your trouble now? I don’t think the owner of a snack shop or toy store is staring at you. Are the soaring prices driving your pay stubs? Is there a plan to marry a girl you like? Have your parents compared you with other people's children? Suddenly they found that there are a lot of words to communicate, which is not at all That introverted fat boy. Speaking of this change, it’s really strange. When I saw my brother return to China this time, there was a sudden relationship between middle-aged Runtu and Lu Xun. These questions may not be able to confront you face to face. Why don't you find a new friend, and I will also find someone like you and me. Perhaps the only thing that can slow down social happiness is feelings.
The sensibility you mentioned has really become my weakness. I will always be moved by some memories and old stories late at night. That day, I saw a mother criticizing her child in the supermarket: crying is a show of hopelessness. Why did you cry? I also reflected on the following. Actually, I did a lot of mistakes. I did not accompany my loved one in the most beautiful time, sometimes annoyed by an unnecessary expenditure, half a month's salary! Think about how it is so social, but it feels acceptable, at least the kindness is still there. That day, I watched " seventy-seven days " played by Jiang Yiyan with my girlfriend,Because we have never been to Tibet, we want to use the film to experience it visually, just like a documentary. The film said: Some people lived to be 30 years old, but they were buried when they were 80 years old. It's a bit sad to think about it. Dreams and freedom seem to be the symbols and pronouns of youth. If you pursue it when you are thirty, you will become a person who is not grown up or a lunatic in everyone's eyes. The so-called truth: at the age of 30, the role that should be played is not open to choice, at the age of 30 you should be a slave to society, and at the age of 30 you should be half a man and half a dog. In fact, we have all misunderstood that the truth is often in the hands of a few people. You can still choose the life you like when you are 30. What you complain about is that you don't work hard enough but want to live the life of others.
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