One Hundred and Eight Dreams Farewell to The Red Face

Although the year with the Iraqis was very short, the situation was so happy. The chance encounter before, the reunion now, is like a dream. However, the matter of going out on the expedition is imminent. I had to wake up from my dreams and face reality. It is unknown when I will return, and I do not know whether I will return alive. In fact, I also know that although the birthday eight characters are so well matched, the reality gap is so huge. And I am not a normal person, how dare I make a mistake. But I also know that this miss will be a regret that I will never let go of in this life. Life is always so contradictory, so that people can't stop wanting, people want to stop talking, and people don't want to die. Guarding the original intention for more than twenty years, insisting on the dream of more than twenty years, and finally killing it with his own hands. The most painful thing in life is this. Time is running out, right or wrong, whether there is a fate or not depends on Providence.

Say goodbye to red faces

A chance encounter mistakenly entered the forest of sorrow

Long sorrow and sadness disturb this hazy heart

Obsessed with the pursuit of perfection, forget that I am very human

For this reason, I was also fascinated by many worldly dusts

Night raindrops wake up old dreams East wind dry tear stains

Swallows flew to the snow to dissipate unforgettable Qingyan for many years

How many clouds are flowing water and how many springs of life are in the world

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