bit numb and a bit puzzling,
are children's movies no longer suitable for me,
or am I no longer suitable for fairy tales?
Some stories have not been told, so forget it,
some feelings have been difficult to distinguish true and false in the years, and
now there are no flowers here...
============== =Hello leaves==============================
The quiet little girl is riding a bicycle, crossing the quiet street, gorgeous maple leaves It made me want to start with a SLR, the photos can record not only the scenery, but also those lingering feelings.
hello sky, hello leaves, haven't see you for long!
How many autumns, in the heavy sea of questions, have
missed those high skies,
missed those flocks of flying birds,
missed a tree smudged to the horizon The maple forest,
and those girls with long hair fluttering through the branches and pages and passing through the leaves of the seasons... Let's
go, let's go~~~~~~ All are clouds,
time makes us forget,
forget Those warm sunshine in the afternoon, the crystal streets after the first snow,
forget those girls I loved and loved me.
Forget those pure hearts and bright smiles,
but the years have used the sword of the wind to record them as annual rings,
hidden in the deepest and weakest places, growing and jointing season by season, never let go~
"The mountain monk can't figure out how to count Jiazi, a leaf Luo Zhixia is the most lonely monk who can count the autumn leaves and savor them carefully. No matter how many autumn leaves are missed, how many leaves fall, the lonely person's monk life is still the most lonesome monk. to continue
===============stay away from my house====================
Dry and stout trees,
flat and silent lawns,
The lonely person guards the lonely garden, showing the
blue sadness like Wilde.
The most arrogant person often hides the deepest loneliness in the heart. The
giant's garden can be covered by spring, and his heart is still frozen.
Sand and soil buried the old man's love,
leaving behind 45 years of
waiting
.
Don't go near my house, don't walk into my memory,
since the first time I chose to forget~
Forget it, forget it~
Those snow-white and slender legs, wet and shiny hair, the profile of
holding someone's hand, The smile when picking up the paintbrush,
burying them deeply into the ground, and the sound of the wind echoing in the empty house.
So the giant lay down under the tree, covered with white flowers.
Because there is beauty in the world, the ending must be tragic.
=========== I kiss a girl with my mouth====================
I kiss a girl with my mouth,Do you still remember it?
The little boy and the little girl kissed lightly on the tower crane, and the Fengyue Baojian swirled in the air, and immediately turned into a splendid fireworks.
Whether it's the cold, sticky piece of wetness that hits one's fingers, or the onion-like nails cut by Qingwen, we are getting farther and farther from the original innocence.
Kissing someone, but my heart is calm
Holding a person, but thinking about her in my heart~
We are becoming mature and stable, and we are also becoming cunning and shameless.
Well, everyone has a monster house in their hearts
, the kite in childhood, the dancing basketball, the cute bicycle, the girl who kissed for the first time, all the memories are buried deep in it,
carrying the initial throbbing~
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