I like a warm town with mountains and seas. It is a place where people can feel homesick and heartbroken. Swing on the swing on the top of the mountain, and at the foot of the mountain not far away is a small town surrounded by the sea. It was built into a cold park, and it should have the same sight and feeling.
The cemetery at dawn, looking at the quiet sea, does not feel gloomy at all, but is peaceful and beautiful. In fact, the dead were once living people, just like us The same. Why do human beings make a bunch of ghost movies to scare themselves? It's boring. There are large paddy fields, rolling mountains and seas, two teenagers riding
motorcycles through them, in their green years.
When I talk to myself to the tape recorder, when I am obsessed with listening to my own voice. Maybe the fragments of the recorded voices have disappeared, and it is not a pity. In fact, the recording is always meaningful. Because everything is passing away, I will remember it , It is false to say that you cannot forget it. There is no evidence and no evidence, how can it be possible to remember accurately.
For the dead, it is true that everything after death is empty. For the living, the dead are not empty. So there are Yin Rong Wan Zai Zhi said. Looking at the photos, if you see someone, listen to their voice, still in my ears. "How would it feel if your lover dies before you?" You probably won't understand it until then. .
Beautiful Japanese love movie, the soundtrack is always the same and fascinating. Fresh and elegant, familiar, not complicated, but I can't remember it once. But when I listen to it again, I can always return to the situation when I watched the movie
. , As a part of life, it's nothing. Many people, no longer in contact, no longer see each other, are no different from death. We don't care about those who disappear in this way. Those who are
alive cannot know the feeling of death. I no longer know the taste of life. Those who are still alive have no choice but to live well.
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