【Time is easy to get old, the old years are gone】
Author: Falling snow stained dust Source: Tang in the smoke wave
Most of the time we are in a hurry, so most of the time we are reminiscing, recalling yesterday's scenery, recalling the old people of last year, recalling the easy aging of time, recalling the youth of youth.
The old years that have passed away mixed with various tastes are said to be in the confusion after drunkenness. Let the dreams of one night and one night last, or in the long darkness, look for the only moon.
I think I am just a dust in the world, floating in the world, favoring the word "love", in the grass and trees, in the falling snow, in the afternoon breeze through the window, in the night of the rain, in my youth that can not be repeated, in the old year when I said I was tired.
Life has always been lonely, and the past is noisy.
Year after year, day after day. Mentioning the past, there is no clear outline to speak of. Even if there is no time to do it, we will eventually blur our memories year after year.
After all, how many things can survive the long river of time. And in the end, we may eventually be drowned, or we may only remember some obsessions that cannot be put down, and we may not forget them. Then peek into the old texts to peek into the outline of the story.
You see, the wind has blown away the spring light of the year again, time has never been attached, and year after year, it has blossomed again, and it is hoping that the snow will fall.
About the Author
Falling snow stains dust
A person who is accustomed to memories, a person who is accustomed to not being able to put it down, a red dust passerby who is upside down and displaced. Three thousand passers-by, ten zhang red dust, meeting you is fate, thank you for your liking.
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