The tin cabinet protruding from the window and the wooden planks of the watchtower, I and you will never be able to meet in the end.
The gloomy and beautiful soundtrack, like a wet and cold picture in a rainy day, is the hopeless tomorrow, the endless despair like being trapped in a groundhog. I have to admit that, like your severed hand, you are pushing the dirty sewer like a mouse, hopeless, like an unpleasant fly that cannot be caught, endless despair, until it penetrates into the cold bones. , Into the blood.
But, can it really only be so humble? He is also a person who had dreams. Even if he had his hand broken, he was alive. He was eager to be a pianist and astronaut, to go to the North Pole to see polar bears with his loved one, to live in an igloo, and to fly to the endless world. The sky and the universe.
"When I look up, I can't see the 35th floor at all. If you look straight ahead, what can you see?" "...There is nothing except the endless horizon..."
"Why go to the North Pole?" "...because there is an endless horizon, isn't it?"
How romantic, but it is used for people who are not understood. No matter how romantic it is, it is just yellow sand blown away by the wind. She can’t understand you. It can’t be just a matter of right and wrong. Maybe she’s just kind to everyone. Kindness is nothing but you regard this as the last straw, fate is hampering.
You are a lonely person, and a broken hand is a lonely hand. You are forgotten by your surroundings, but your hand is forgotten by you, but the hand does nothing wrong, he just does everything you want to do for you diligently , After you were forgotten, you may be lonely and sad secretly, but the broken hand is looking for you and you have gone through hardships and never complained. Even if the broken hand is not accepted by you friendly, it is willing to accept everything and endure everything silently. Think of a sentence, "No matter if you are happy, sad, or painful, your hundreds of billions of cells in your body will always be loyal to operate for you. Don't complain about being abandoned and forgotten. Your cells will always be loyal to you."
Perhaps life is like this at first glance, it is endless despair, I hope that I can always talk through the door.
"Uh, I'm sorry I encountered some accidents on the road, it can be said that it was not spared..."
"Not serious, right?"
"It looks like a pizza with a pizza on top..."
"No, I'm talking about an accident, are you injured?"
"Me? Oh I'm fine"
I wish that time would stop at this moment.
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