I don't know what I'm doing, many things are always a mess, but I don't bother to take care of it, I just stay like this, I don't even regret it, so I don't have any motivation.I think I'm going crazy, I like to live in my own world, when I wake up, everything has passed so far, so I have nothing to regret.He is really a hopeless person, and when he knew this, he could no longer be redeemed, so he was still thinking, if there is no salvation, there is no salvation!What is there to save?It is completely decadent.

I remember telling others before that what I want to do most in my life is a tree.What a tree!Don't worry about too many things, you are born to grow up in one place, nothing has changed after many years, and you will live and die according to the destiny.But a tree is too lonely, if only there is another tree to accompany it.But the world is so big, who wants to accompany a tree forever?After all, it is impossible.The human heart is sometimes very lonely, so I want to love, I want to find some sustenance, and hope that others will give me love, so that I will not live inexplicably lonely. One year is too long, and 100 years is even more long.Maybe when we leave, we can become a tree, a tree that is not afraid of being alone, watching the sky alone, watching the rain alone, facing the wind blowing alone, living alone, dying alone, never happy, So there has never been loneliness.Any sadness, in the eyes of a tree, all the past can only be turned into a growth, growing up in silence, and collapsing in silence.I don't ask any more questions, and I don't ask for anything. Whether I come or go, I don't leave anyone or anything behind.

If only I were a tree that only grows, a tree that doesn't know pain and emotion.I once hoped that a tree could be accompanied by another tree, but now I know that I can’t find it. It is always the most unrealistic luxury. Any fantasy is too much in reality. Do we need to live like this?In any case, you can only live like this, can't you?There is no need to suffer and regret anything, there is no need to be sad, what should come will come, and what should go will also go.The unavoidable pain, the unavoidable dream of love, the laughter, the reluctance to let go, is it because I am too greedy?Or should it go on like this?It doesn't matter to me.

If my life could be a tree, without taking any risks, only growing silently all the way, without thinking about anything, and without suffering.I want to live a good life, but I can't after all. It's the path I chose, so I need to bear it. In any case, God has determined the ending, and we choose life.Just walk silently like this, run unscrupulously all the way, forget everything, don’t take any memory with you on the road, what you can forget is a blessing, what you haven’t forgotten has a reason you can’t forget, occasionally you still want to be infatuated with and Indulging in memory, it’s a pity that you can’t be obsessed with anything, because the most beautiful memory is a legend, an occasional intersection of time and space disorder, the person you want can’t hold your hand after all, and walk with you, what you want is always there Appeared in a dream, you are here, where is she?Don't be obsessed, any fantasy of love is just a legend, an accident, a catastrophe, can only turn into fireworks in the end, so why be obsessed?Everything is like an illusion, dissipating in an instant.

If we can't even be infatuated, then what beauty can we have left?Would it be too hard to live without these beautiful illusions?

Stop, stop before the growth of life.

Stop, stop before the end of love.

We all don't want to cherish, don't say goodbye.

No one is sorry for anyone, if it is love, it will always count, it will not destroy its nature because it has been here before, and it will be forgotten in the future. It is love, a legend like a butterfly, although there is no perfect combination of each other, but It's not so miserable that they are buried with each other. It is an absolute beauty to be buried.It's a pity that I can't. Butterfly doesn't want to?Is love expired?Is it the infatuation of two hearts?Is it a desolation that is impossible after all?

All things, as Gu Long said, only a sigh left.After all, this is the case, whether it is life or love, there is only one sigh left after all.

After Gu Long died, Jin Yong remained, and if Jin Yong died, what remained was martial arts, what about martial arts?There is a little bit of red love left behind, such unrequited love, but it cannot be said, if the love is gone, what will be left behind?The windy and lonely rivers and lakes, the vast sea of ​​clouds and mists.

They are all gone, we only have nostalgia and longing!What else is left in life?If one person can create an era, then he can also create a kind of world, but it is difficult to create a kind of love!Extremely alluring?Platonic perfection?After all, it is impossible to build an art with a lifetime of emotion.Such a sacrifice is too great, and all greed, ignorance and hatred must be eliminated, but the four elements cannot be peaceful and peaceful.

Is it good to be obsessed with what I pursue, regardless of the result?is it bad?Don't ask any more.

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