, is there a person's existence? Just like that, turn the pencil upside down and rub it with the eraser, and it all disappears
. The smiley face drawn upside down is stuck on the glass and twisted.
Those wallpapers with the facial features scraped off are so beautiful
, the warm toned pictures,
I'm a little weasel that nobody loves, you're so cute
, I want her red umbrella with little white spots and
the camera's lens is always aimed at the building The omega quartz clock that I put down has never had a chance to wind up
that treasure chest is that old little tin box that actually has a pair of Chinese characters and elephant cards in it. I
want a sweet stewed egg with a layer of brown-red caramel on it and smash it. The eyes
of the woman and the dog in the oil painting on the wall are so similar,
maybe I like the snail on the face of the little red hat inside.
She is used to putting stones in her pockets
. Their train station is very similar to Hong Kong Disneyland. At that subway station,
I was sitting in the wrong direction at that subway station.
She entered someone else's house
like Faye Wong. It's
just the house of the man who wasn't her crush It's a little chastisement from a girl
You see the unthinkable things happen When the
stones are put in the pockets there's a little noise of colliding with other stones
They're always there
They're all wearing those rubber gloves that Mommy's laundry wears Ordinary objects that can be seen around every day just come alive with poetry
These two premeditated people The old man looks like Van Gogh
I have never seen such a romantic and interesting man and love That
orange day
But I think wild animals are dirty
I think we should all be brave
but she's just a girl who gets jealous, gets out of control and gets unhappy because of love
She started to imagine and the beaded curtain swayed like she thought Look at the cat,
she smiled, but when I saw it, it was obvious that she was about to cry.
She cried,
my dear, you have to believe that miracles are happening every minute and every second in this world.
He is here.
You are so careful. Such a lack of courage The tears on my cheeks haven't completely dried
out I think the sweet moment is just the person who thinks day and night when the door is opened He stands in front of you without warning
Kissing skin to skin
I like the way she kisses her lover How comfortable and wonderful the corners of the brows
are quietly,
every detail reflects the small tremors of the heart, making people so happy
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