It was raining and suddenly I came to a strange city. Early in the morning, I felt a little chilly.
There are demons, there are angels, and that is a mysterious fantasy world. When leaving the museum-like, the vast world of that tranquil realm.
Time seemed to take away the tranquility, so I became a scavenger as poisonous as a mouse.
You know, there are some unusual symptoms at the moment.
For example, in the memory, sometimes there are vegetables bought, because of negligence, they are placed in the corner for a long time, and when they are picked up again, they find that many leaves have turned yellow. So you have to pick up those yellowed parts.
Sometimes, we show up in a crowded place. In a scenario about the epidemic, for accidental reasons, we had to pause to continue to move forward.
Moving forward is often anxious. Because the anxiety is there.
Stepping back is often sad. For the sorrow is there.
The future makes people rush. The past makes people self-doubt.
Hold on now.
Wrapped around.
Some fireworks, fluttering. Some fireworks bloomed. Some fireworks, only in the mind.
Or maybe it's an experience of all kinds. Find that there are all kinds of comparisons.
It's about how you compare.
You know there will be a lot of voices telling you that you should do this, that way. But the dilemma never existed here.
You may have imitated Socrates, you've imitated Kant, you've imitated Knoutis in Final Fantasy 15, or Luna Freya.
But the real self is there.
You will compare skills with the singer. Because of the imitation of Socrates, you know what true humility is.
You are freer than the rich. But gentlemen tell you that there is also that kind of true richness in the heart.
So you can make all sorts of deals with crowns, laurels, jewelry, bread, fairy tale books, through links.
And through this kind of comparison, we may not find out, try to chase, as if the fish are in the rushing river.
The waves tumble with the chase, so that the splash can slide out of the blooming water chips in any mediocre moment.
Even the total light of admiration, the happy situation. Even the general regret and anxiety, full of regretful situations. Even all kinds of praise and even all kinds of reputation.
This kind of encounter is a kind of strength. Some push, some limit.
Or maybe it's just flowing. Try to find the meaning of their beginning and end in their original existence.
So the future is still the future. The past is still the past. Because the future, and the past, is what I think about.
But it will make sense here.
So that any good opportunity that this world has is no longer willing to hide all its secrets from you. So that your and my lives may be necessarily and reasonably filled with abundance and fullness.
In order to be destined to have the form of childhood in life, the form of the present, the form of old age. Destined to have what is worth having, why resist the abundance and abundance.