I try my best to go ashore by dog-planing even though I know I can't swim,
I hope I pick up two discarded plastic bottles and take home-made slippers,
I hope it's the only 12 grams of seasoning left and the dream The sticky stuffing sizzled,
hoping that it was the sadness of planting the soil in the hands that I don't know if it was a waste or a treasure...
In the deepest despair, I saw the most beautiful city night sky, found the drifting duck boat, and harvested that one.
The simplest "HELLO"
love
No matter who you are, no matter where you are, there is always a person in this world who belongs to you in the end, and
you also belong to him. You are so cherished in each other's world. When you meet his or her s
, you already know that this person has been waiting for a long, long time. You talk in the same language
, tell each other jokes that are boring to others, and
pay attention to each other's actions all the time. Loving this kind of thing made the girl break through the three-year psychological barrier, resolutely ran out of the
room, ran to the street, and ran to the happiness she had won. The unrestrained
gesture of the long messy hair in the running and the deliberate blurring of the background are also heralding the final happy ending of these two people. The fire drills once in the spring and autumn
stop the motorcade and stop time, but
rekindle , turn timidity into bravery, and turn hesitation into persistence.
Sneak, practice in the heart; move forward, put it into practice. Along the way, keep hope and let love follow.
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