Reflection fireworks follow the water flow

If so, what would everything be like?Will the wandering clouds return to their original appearance?What if there is no if?

Many things in the world are so unknown, if there is an if, can life be restarted?Will we meet again?Do spoken words turn into strange language?The comings and goings of unclear situations, if there is a chance in life, what kind of mentality should we use to face the past?If the state of mind changes, will all ifs and repetitions become redundant and indifferent?That's why there can't be so many ifs in life, otherwise I don't know how boring it will be.Everything will disappear, there is a definite number of coming and going, there is no endless existence, and there is no need for endless nostalgia.Until the end you will find that both regret and disappointment are actually the most beautiful.If there is an if in this world, if is perhaps the most redundant assumption.

Look at the clouds in the sky and you'll know everything's okay?Whether happy or painful, the past time is so hasty and beautiful, this is the happiest moment in life, the most meaningful thing, wanton wasted time, endless squandering and enjoying life to the fullest, until erosion and decadence, until flowering Drive to Mitu.This kind of time is long and decisive, like the flood of the golden Nile, like the beautiful waters of Dubai, like all the unknowable stories.Everything will happen, everything will end, I don't know when it will be, but I can squander it so calmly, even if it is a waste, youth, a person's life, still only belong to themselves and no one can take it away.I like to live like this, I don't know why I live, but I enjoy every day, golden and brilliant, extremely gorgeous and sunny.

If one day, we go back to the past and go to the old school with our schoolbags on our backs, and see the teachers and classmates in the past, their time is frozen in a certain second in the past, the minute we put in the basketball, and get up together At the moment of the carnival, you go back to the past and see many familiar scenes, but you have a completely different state of mind from that time, what do you think?This rush of life can't wait for you to assume life, you can't book love, time flies by in an instant, you see that time, like the wind, never stays for anyone, but we still miss that infinite rush of time, if you can relive the happiness , the sweetness can be restarted, so what will happen to everything?

Inexplicable sadness, inexplicable laughter, inexplicable incomprehension, many people and many things, repeated until boring and pale.The last time I said love, I said infatuation, and then I forgot everything. I don’t know when I will remember it in the years, maybe it will become forgotten.Is everything okay?everything is fine!A woman in a coquettish cheongsam smokes a cigarette in desolation, and then forgets the loneliness of the whole life.

The years of walking, the hasty loneliness of walking, we watch the beautiful scenery together and feel the most beautiful sunshine together.Now ask about the future years, now wandering in the future country, we meet our future self, and have all the happiness in all the time.A moment of abundant flow, a feeling of ever-changing.

Remember the dream when you were young?How many happy times, the grass grows and the warbler flies, the time fades away, it grows in the wind in an instant, and the immature palms cut sharp lines in an instant, when we are still sighing, time has flowed away like the wind up.What else are we left with?Growing up in an instant, the boy like the wind finally cuts the wonderful time out of the lines of the palm, leaving a little bit in the time and the years.

We stay at any time in our lives, we can't wait for what if and come back, we just live in life peacefully, but we find that this kind of arrangement is the best, everything in the sky has its own definite number.We have come and gone, without leaving any traces, until the end of time, the ends of the earth.

Many times, I cry alone in the corner of my life, many times I am happy to see other people's happiness, many times I am crazy for my own little happiness, and many times I sing loudly until I run out of energy, and finally I will find that life is the truth. The trajectory of the flight, no matter what takeoff you choose, will land perfectly.Flying in the high-pitched sky will be the most thrilling moment. How will we spend all this time?How will we fulfill our destiny journey?Like the taste of kiwi fruit, the brilliance of sunflowers cannot be clearly touched, but it can be extremely wonderful in the sense of smell.

Just like the beginning of life, everything has a beginning and an end, and things that are too perfect will be short-lived, because their beauty can only be fulfilled in a short period of time, so when starting a perfect journey, you must consider clearly whether you can accept it The moment the journey ends?If you can't bear the sadness of loss, you should learn to give up and give up this beautiful date.I think we can all spend our lives well, and what we remember or forget will pass away gently without leaving any traces, only the beautiful memory, the empty hands lost, A sense of precipitation after sublimation.We will all grow happily like the wind, we are all happy sunflowers, quietly blooming in the night, silently creating our own unique life.We are such unique selves, until the end of time, we are still so unique and irreplaceable.

Knead all the beauty into a memory, here, under the overpass, sublimated in the night, at the intersection of the next stop, under the sleepless starry sky, in the delicate wine color, until the last time I wake up, looking at the calm lake and smiling slightly, Under the bonfire, there is an incomparable expression, which is unique and cool, happy and sad. Put all your emotions into the moment, flow into the calm lake, indulge your emotions in the dark of night When the lights are diffused, you can see the dawn soberly, only to the next second, the next second to remember, the next second to fall in love.

Fake puppets, shaking the lines in their hands, walked alone all the way, smiling and relieved all the way.If there is no if, we can continue very well.There is no need to be misty in the emptiness of time and space, and there is no need to fantasize about the next second.Right now, exile today and tomorrow.Put disappointment between forgetting, I think we can be very good, be ourselves very well.