Pippa in daylight life and Pippa in night are split, just like every individual in our real life, imprisoned in a normal, standard life cage, driving on a normal track, and striving to become a life requirement The character we became, and at night we, like Pippa under sleepwalking, became wandering wandering souls.
Everyone is galloping on their own track, and everyone is convincing themselves to accept a life where we gallop because that's how we get meaning and happiness—though many people get lost and lost in the gallop .
Love will die, it is really helpless. Give you the wandering heart, and finally everything is reduced to seeing and hearing without footprints.
At any time, you can only be yourself, if you are not yourself, let alone any real happiness. You will be just a foil for life.
Love is a relay race.
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