After the event, the time points to midnight,
which is commonly referred to as zero o’clock.
You finally finish smoking a cigarette
that can’t be described. Tired, and the fatigue that can’t be described
alternately changes on your face. The
second hand carefully points to a new point,
as if you are no longer. they belong to the time
you blinked, and blinked
a flash of light outside the window and over
the dark silence of soaking the
bin after it so lonely one second
you can not wait to always jumped down from the bed
in Walk around in a small room to see
the smell of moist clouds in the air.
You can't find the
person who hid in the first place . Is not going to close that mirror
it to be more fragile than you think
someone say: Our soul will become very thin and therefore
many times, I sat naked in front of it
once, I actually saw the disappearance of the body in front of
the bin After that, only some cold liquid remains.
Perhaps it is closer to reality than we are
more familiar with the scent of each shower gel. At
that time, we seem to have gone further
when its cold stays outside of your newly healed body
. The night calmed everything.
I finally accepted the fact that I was absent occasionally.
In this second, I seemed to have passed many lives
and you just happened to be there. There was
no early or late...
PS: The last two sentences From "Love" by Zhang Ailing
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