Midnight always has a very mysterious color, starting from the midnight crystal slipper. As if the 12 o'clock bell strikes, the magic wand can point out colorful dreams that are not available during the day. The circulation of Van Gogh's "Starry Sky" seems to be able to melt all the night into the eyes of the stars. Everything in this world is just the condensed of a small living state under the starry sky. The life we are occupied should probably be the tumultuous thinking. Space, the thoughts that are crowded and alienated in the dark night, who can walk into it? touch get? We pin all our dreams at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. People who live under such a starry sky are occupied by powerful thinking in almost all living space. Walking on the streets of Paris, the scenery is soaked in raindrops, and the stroll is a little humid and melancholy. On such a street, people or cars are rushing towards a seemingly dry safety zone, and the space is immediately released, and the street will be much wider. At such a moment, use the natural raindrops to connect to the soft and moist heart in the heart, and together create a piece of misty moss, covering all possible gaps, there is a cyan feeling, there is the deepest sway, there is breath The same moving will not be misunderstood, will not be ridiculed, will not be rejected. On a dry and sunny day, people anxiously listen to the croaking noises like cicadas, which are not what they want to hear, but what some people want to hear and what others want to express. Why do some people cooperate so well with the human world, but are so far apart from the human world who tossed and turned in the starry sky? I can't understand how much knowledge is going to fall out of your pocket, I just want to live in the era I want across the stars. refuse now? Escape from reality? Always dream of other people's era is the best era? We hate that we were not born in the Warring States Period, and that it was not so easy to stand on our own and compete for hegemony in the world? Or not born in the Tang Dynasty, so open and prosperous, poetic? Wasn't born in the Yuan Dynasty, opened up territory, and surprised the world? Or not born in the Ming Dynasty? Qing Dynasty? . . . . . . There is always a dream left in a certain desirable era in history, thinking that relying on its own imagination, a mind armed with modernization can live a prosperous life in the past era. The people of that era are continuing to look forward again and continue to admire their previous dynasties. . . . . Only the cavemen are the most pitiful. They have nothing to look forward to before, unless they return to the animal age? ? ? ? Why is other people's time always the most wonderful time? Why are you always not satisfied with your situation? Why do you always fantasize about traveling through the sky? In fact, our own innate blood type constellation is destined to be what kind of life we will have, no matter where the historical carrier will be. You say you're going to stay now, because this It's the best golden age. Not because it is really the golden age, but the most important age for us, because only this age can carry our own living history and record our sorrows, joys and sorrows. Our loved ones let us continue this history from generation to generation, and let us recognize this era that belongs only to us. Any story that you read or hear from the books of historical figures is the wonderful story of others. You can also create a desire for future generations to want to live with you in your own era, so we must live our lives seriously. In the present moment, seriously consider the meaning of our life and live our life well. The dream of midnight can bring nothing back, and the most beautiful illusion will be settled in the daytime. Dreaming at midnight will make you feel that your life is colorful, but if you want your loved ones to participate, you should still live in the real daytime, and the days that belong to the sun are real. Of course, a walk in the rain is also real, it's just a process of passing through the night to the day.
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