glimpsed eternity

Gussie 2022-03-26 09:01:12

106/100, the lingering poet is looking for the meaning of life in his last days, and the reality and reality intertwined by long shots are the unease of his life. You wandering people, you give up everything to pursue the bitter fruit called nostalgia, but it is a dream bubble after all. You think you have caught the firefly that represents life, but you are just the dust that shares the same illness with yourself. Dissipate, dissipate, pass away in this eternal day, the frankincense of wives and mothers waits in that "tomorrow", leaving only the wandering yellow-clothed people still hesitating silently.

Addie 2022-03-28 09:01:11

Black and white, gray-brown, green, blue and yellow, a speechless and vicissitudes of tomorrow, only time is eternal, wearing a gray-blue coat, walking through the black crowd, looking for a white beach, pulling the blue sea into the beach to play, let the salty sea breeze blow the gray-white beard , a dog that can no longer be taken care of, an old mother, a wife with black polka dots and white clothes, a dim yellow street lamp, a bright yellow child and three drivers with their heads bowed.