After noon, the sky is a quiet afterglow.
The hues that can attribute people to calm will always remember the owner who gave them their name.
An hour ago, I finished watching "Inside the Ear".
At this time, it became a little bit to take into account the mood at that time.
Fairy tales are fairy tales, full of sweetness, even sentimental mixed with a lot of sweetness.
Some blame their childhood for not having too many fragments of memories.
I think Hayao Miyazaki's childhood was full of beauty, otherwise how could he love the protagonists so much?
At least his heart is filled with those childhood stories that can be recalled over and over again.
The story is so good, it doesn't take much effort to tell.
But people who have experienced it have unusual feelings.
We, ah, we are the most difficult masters in our own stories to serve.
Suddenly left and right. Just hope I can find some remembrance in my life.
Yesterday, I went to the alumni record, and suddenly saw that the column of the primary school classmate record was blank, so I wanted to find the former class.
I didn't hold out much hope, just went looking for it.
I was not sure when I found it, but I went in and looked at a few names before I was sure.
Many people's names have been forgotten, but I feel cordial when I see their messages.
As children, most of us are ignorant.
Right now, we have experienced a lot.
On a certain day when the sun goes down, who will find that everything is actually leaving.
In other words, they will become very old and very old.
In other words, we are dying slowly.
Everyone grieves when they are young.
When you get old, sticking to the word will become the wine of life.
I just think that as time goes by, what will be left will inevitably become Qiannian.
Written on 05 Jun 04
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