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One hundred years of loneliness, one thousand years of loneliness.Ten thousand years should be lonely!

I don't know why the weather in April suddenly became heavy fog, and there was a gray-white thick fog around, deep, like a cold winter.It seems to be the eve of Christmas, but the desertedness can arouse the warmth in the heart, and this kind of touch always lingers in my heart.I don't know why, this day has become so weird, is it because it is also sad?Or has it also become inexplicably lonely?Maybe it was injured, so it couldn't see the sun today, it jealously held all the warmth, and stubbornly didn't want the sun to penetrate the whole world, it wanted such a quiet silence, white and strong sadness, stretching to its heart's content, Looking at it, I also started to be in a daze on such a morning.

Standing in this thick fog of a hundred years of loneliness, looking at the traffic lights in front of me, I suddenly thought of a song, "Knowing We Want to Meet", the same name, but I don't know if we are talking about the same song , maybe there is another song called "Knowing that we want to meet each other", maybe he said another song, I listened to another song, I never missed it, it turned out to be different.It turns out that the same song title may not necessarily be the same song!The same is often the case in life, what is said is the same thing, but what is expected may not be the same.

I like to walk alone on the streets of the city with a backpack on my back, through unknown streets and alleys, looking at the vibrant and thriving people, and feel a little relieved for their happiness. After all, a gloomy person like me is really a little Decadent and shattered, you need to see the happiness of others to know that there is happiness in the world.If you can't get it, you hope that others can get it.At least, to make me believe that there are such happy existences in this world, so that I will not feel too sad when I live.Sadness is a natural disease, but it is like a long drizzle, and it will not get better. It makes people feel heartbroken to the bottom, but they have a crush on it.I don’t know when I started to realize that I am also lonely. Maybe loneliness itself does not make people feel lonely. The reason why I felt inexplicably uncomfortable was because I was not lonely for a while at that time, so the original loneliness was highlighted. Dazzling, now the loneliness stands out painfully.It turns out that people who don't know happiness will not suffer, because they will feel how painful pain is when they have happiness.Just like a person in Dugu has never been prosperous, that loneliness and loneliness is the cool joy of a lifetime, the natural loneliness, if this loneliness is destroyed, then the loneliness will become more lonely and heartache from now on.

Those who have never loved before do not know how painful love is. They will run wildly all the way, free and frantic like a thousand white birds.People who have never loved before are like flowing water, they will not stop for any falling flowers, and will not look back all the way.Love is a wine that people can't wait to drink before it has time to brew. If there is less brewing, there will still be a little bitterness and a little indifference like water in the end.Temporary love, it turns out that love will eventually be drunk, and I can no longer be intoxicated, so I have to pretend to be crazy and sell silly sorrow, but I don’t know how deep I want to save it. The falling canopy is lonely.

It would be nice if life never came, maybe it wouldn't be so sad, and if it's never been happy, it wouldn't look forward to the next happiness!It might be better if you never know the taste of love.There are two kinds of people in the world, those who have never felt any emotion, and those who have gone through the sea and no longer feel any emotion.Either way, the end result is to forget.The fewer things you remember, the simpler, and the simpler you are, the more peaceful and happy you will feel.Until one day, those things you were desperately unwilling to forget will suddenly become a faint "I forgot" in your mouth.Yeah, you don't remember what you can't forget.I used to think that you should not forget when time has changed, even if you die, your memory should not be obliterated. It turns out that memory is no match for the change of time, and you will eventually forget it.Whether you forget it by yourself, or when the memory dissolves in time, it becomes fragments and is forgotten.

In the end you will forget, forget that year, forget everything in the past, all the past that was too late.

If the memory is shattered and turned into immortal fragments and implanted in the mind, then maybe on a certain day, the time will suddenly be in a trance, thinking of a past.If memory has life and will grow wantonly in the mind, will new branches grow in the end, blooming the strange flower of memory?After another spring and autumn when the flowers bloom and fall, I am here to clean up the desolation of the place.Those beautiful desolations irrigated with tears, like stranded shadows, quietly sprinkled every corner around you, waiting for you to accidentally touch them, and the fallen flowers scattered all over the ground, trying to hurt your heart little by little , A little bit of pain, dripping like tears of blood, forming a string of time-honored chain beads, linking the past and the future.If you accidentally pierce your heart, you don’t know when your heart will die. You don’t know when your heart will die. People are still living so stupidly, too tired, so tired, and still can’t fall down. It’s like a collapsed mountain. He got up and sank into the deep sea, unable to find his way back a little bit.Finally forgotten, in the millennium.

The tears that fall will turn into dust, be blown to the horizon by the wind, and then dissipate in the wheat field with white dandelions.Smelling the tears that smell like the scent of the African grasslands, I suddenly feel that my heart in April is like the hot summer in May, and the mottled rainwater sprinkled from the tropical rainforest is like your tears, which reveal a little bit of happiness and joy. hapiness.On a sunny day, even if it is sad, it can always be relieved in the hot season. Maybe it is summer, and those heavy sorrows have become light white feathers, soaring together with a thousand birds God, I hope they can float to California, be exposed to the sunshine of California, leave all the sorrows in the past, and then look at the sunshine with a smile.

I think the sunshine in California is warm!It can always comfort the wounded heart, I think California is a dream!For a cropist it is a distant dream.We all know that it cannot be realized or touched, but can only be warmed and comforted in our hearts.In fact, California can also be a person, a lover who should not be remembered for 100 years!

If a person is a rock on the waves, he can bear the loneliness of a hundred years of solitude.If a person is a cold tear in the wind, he can be silent for thousands of years.So what about ten thousand years?Who will be left with the loneliness of thousands of years?The thick fog in the deep will eventually dissipate. This thick fog in summer may be due to forgetting the coming season and missing it. After all, I don’t want to go back with regrets, and I still have to go around the world persistently.The dense fog in this summer makes the loneliness more prominent, revealing the sadness in people's hearts so that there is no place to hide, like a festering wound, the blood left behind cannot stop.People are a little unhappy, always in a low mood, and will cry inexplicably in different places, but they can't remember why.

Tear off the petals of a rose, the rose is so coquettish, but not gaudy, such a noble red, the red is a bit dull, never found that red roses can be so beautiful, never found that red roses can be so hot , red to hot and a bit bleak.The gorgeous red makes people's heart tremble when they see it, and they tremble in panic.I finally know why my lover likes red roses, so I don’t need to embellish my inner emotions when I am passionately in love.Run all the way, until the ultimate will not give up!People who are not in love will not like red roses, because there are too many emotions that need to be concealed and cannot be released.

It is too red, so dazzlingly red that people cannot help but be jealous, because its color is too strong and undisguised, so it is so red that it penetrates into people's hearts like fire, and finally forms a ball of fire that can never come out again.

Tear open a heart, as red as this rose heart, coquettish but not gaudy, and then fall down and down in such a lonely way.There was a dull sound, like a flower petal being torn apart and falling to the ground.

I give you many hearts in exchange for love, if possible.If love can be borrowed to warm people's hearts, then I will be greedy once in this life, and borrow your love once, so that I will not be lonely and lonely in my life.

if it is possible.

Don't be alone for a hundred years.