In different moods, civet cats have different external representations. The boundaries are clear and decisive, and these kinds of changes are brave and powerful. In the process of urbanization, if you try to leave an inch of space for yourself to grow flowers and grass, you will definitely be torn apart and smashed into pieces, pressed into your throat, and you will not see the light of day.
The civet cats acted violently, the process was lonely, and the ending was painful, but in the end they jumped on a green lawn, happy and contented. Just like the self-righteous us, when we were young, we used and practiced these extreme words without hesitation. When we look back, we realize that the real sense of existence is the intermediate medium that is suspended in the air and can't be spoken - bland.
Tanukis try to surpass, but they don't collide with each other. At the moment, facing the roar of bulldozers, entertaining to death, watching the collapse, and stepping out bravely, it is considered that there is a lack of some kind of "human thinking". The only way is to follow the rules and integrate.
The skin that naturally likes mice is replaced by the skin, the illusion that the daily painstaking practice is pushed away by the subway, and the sweet words of the green grass are also blocked by the reinforced concrete bracket.
"Q: A cat's head first rushes south, then north, and finally turns west, where does its tail face?" The
essence should not change.
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