Reflection fireworks follow the water flow

Quietly and suddenly a gust of wind blew by, blowing away my thoughts, and the half of the soot that had been burned between my fingers, watching them be taken away by the wind in an instant, I felt a little inexplicably lost in my heart.On a seemingly cloudy and rainy day, the wind suddenly blew for no reason, put down the things in my heart, and then used my fingers to straighten the hair that was blown by the wind. I looked up at the sky and continued to look at the sky, the hair was still scattered.I think, I'm really a little tired!I wanted to take a good rest, so I came here alone. This place where no one comes and goes, there are only mountains on all sides, and the green mountains are constantly winding away. The cloudy sky shows a strange face, as if to herald something. occur.Listening to bleak music, smoking a cigarette.I finally discovered the meaning of that sentence. When people like smoking, they actually want to torture and punish themselves, not greed and paralysis.Just as drinking doesn't make you intoxicated, so what is drinking for?

I am Qiao Sen, a loner, I like this uninhabited place, I like to listen to the wind rushing through the mountains and fields, and then smell the smell of the fields.Those smells mixed with wild flowers and soil occasionally reveal the sadness and corruption in the heart.I think that is the smell of my heart beginning to fester and decay. It is no longer young and full of vitality, it is beginning to age rapidly, so I can't wait to grow old for someone.

I heard that there is snow in the north, so I have never been to the north because I am afraid of the cold.Staying alone on cold nights, I always worry that one day I will freeze to death.So I refused to go to the north, preferring to stay in the humid and gloomy south, watching the over-wetness of those moss, like a person's endless tears.I like to touch the green vines on the rough walls, because I know that there is a place, there is always someone waiting for me, but I will not go back.

Because I'm a person who doesn't want to go home.

I still remember that time at the train station, among the noisy crowd, someone suddenly called my name—Joseon, so I stopped.I know that no one should stay in my life.But I don't know why I stopped for him.I think this is bound to be a mistake.It's just that I have been refusing to admit it, grabbing the pain in my heart, and then not allowing it to jump out of my heart.He said, do you know the taste of the African wilderness?It was a smell similar to love, wild and uncontrollable.It was heart-pounding.My heart felt like being shot to death in an instant, and it began to become numb. Gradually, the sound of my heartbeat became blurred, and everything was far away from me.

Only the shadow of that person remained in my blurred vision.

At night, I hugged my legs to sleep, trembling all over, and kept smoking to relieve the pain in my heart.I never knew that the feeling of heartache is so destructive, but it twitches again and again, excruciating pain!I don't want to drink, I don't want to get drunk, so I stay sober to bear the pleasure.Like a drug addict who likes pain, I am really afraid that I will fall in love with this pain one day.I think I am a very failed love chaser, a person who keeps catching love, but one day I suddenly found that the net I caught was broken, so I couldn't keep anything after all.

The clouds in the sky continued to turn black and I knew it was going to rain.Seeing those strong mountains not shaken at all, my heart was torn apart by the violent storm and thunder.It turns out that the mountain is such a strong warrior, and it has always been there. It is more credible than any human oath.It stands there, telling you that I am here, and after many years, it will still tell you that I am here.Looking around, it is still the same mountain, which has not changed.In fact, what I am most afraid of is touching the most acute pain in my heart, maybe it is just a word or an action.In fact, the more you are afraid of something, the more you will encounter something.It's scary because you're scared.If you have never been afraid of anything, what is there to be afraid of? !

We are all just a passing in this world, whether it is the present or the past, or a mountain.In fact, everyone has some stories in their hearts, and some people will choose not to tell them all their lives and bring them to death.I like to read those books about the meaning of life and philosophy, and those things that can touch the soul attract me the most.But I know that what I'm looking at is always something that has no answers, and it doesn't really matter that there are no answers.We can't take anything with us.Learning to ask questions is not necessarily a good thing!These answers will be revealed to the world one day. Will human beings after hundreds of millions of years wait for it?Can the earth after hundreds of millions of years bear it?

If everyone was a pirate, what would you plunder?I think I will shout and swagger in my pirate ship to snatch a person's heart!Although this is an extravagant hope, I still feel good about having such a stubborn pursuit!Even if I have never met, I will still look forward to it.If I still have this boiling blood in my body, maybe going to rob is also a kind of vigorous love!

There is a kind of person who is born in the wind.In his whole life, he came only for one time when the wind blows, and when the wind stopped, he also left with it.Like a kite that is powerless in the wind, turbulent with the wind, but unable to stay for a second for what you like.Or the person who loves him can't force him to stop. If he is a person who lives in the wind, he should let him come and go with the wind.Even if you like it again, you should let it go.

There is a kind of person, the most beautiful side of life is a side, like a perfect sculpture, which fascinates people.Then don't try to see his truth in the fading lights.Perhaps we should fulfill, fulfill the beauty that appears in our eyes, instead of seeking its root.When you see a beautiful side, you should cherish it instead of coveting and extravagantly asking for anything.Perhaps, what you can see is really the best he gives.

There is a kind of person who has been flying in the sky all his life. On the frozen ocean, he has been exhausted all his life, but he is unwilling to stop. He keeps flying and flying, and he is always unwilling to land.When people asked him why, he never said it.

Many people actually keep their mouths shut and don't speak.There is love in their eyes, but they never say it. They think of you in their hearts, and they will not tell you easily.They are such people, no matter how the world changes, they still cannot change their hearts.Maybe in the end, the person they like leaves, and they will always bury the love in their hearts, unwilling to say it.

Are true and false things the most important thing in this world?If one day, you can hear the sound of the wind in your ears, then you will feel that everything has calmed down!I think what else is important?

When a person stands alone on a cliff, overlooking a vast sea, listening to the whistling of the sea, looking up to see a clear sky, I think her mood can disappear when the wind blows, All sorrows and troubles will be swept away here.

Just as there are some things that cannot be said clearly, but can only be found in code words.

Are you happy?Am I happy?Count down to three, one, two, three, wooden man, will you really not move?If you believe so much.

Then, the countdown to three sounds is the beginning of happiness!