We often use film to comfort our
inner emptiness.
There is no proud surrounding and
very little inner fulfillment.
After all, he lives in the deep forest, and
she still belongs to the mortal world after all.
Whenever summer, these unchanging promises
meet each other and become unforgettable memories.
The beauty I look forward to is probably
the embellishment without too much ink,
to find the true home of the soul in the ordinary world,
maybe she will appear one day.
Such an expectation is enough.
Others really dare not ask for too much many.
Life is an individual composed of dust isolated in the interstellar space
, and with the mixture of souls, we become
living people.
In every summer, hearing the cicada's cries
is my greatest happiness.
Sometimes, I often think about how nice it would be
if I lived in a house on film all my life and did
n't worry about the trivial things in the mundane world
!
At this point, I can still do
it because the peaceful and comfortable atmosphere of the outside world
will always prompt me to return here with more feelings of tranquilizers
. After all, he no longer belongs to this world
, so saying goodbye is not a new beginning.
Put him in the depths of your memory, girl,
you can see it all.
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