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There is no end to thought, there is no limit to thought, and there is no return to the mountains and rivers

author:Wang Erna
There is no end to thought, there is no limit to thought, and there is no return to the mountains and rivers

Author: Wang Na

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It's been a year, and my thoughts have never diminished, and I don't know which side of the sky I can meet you. Time is so slow, so slow that I count the days and count the time sadly. Time is too fast, so fast that when you turn around and blink of an eye, the key is a year.

Memories, too much happiness and sorrow. Tears flowed down his face, which is gratitude and regret.

Didn't give me a chance, didn't give me time.

And I, just imagining out of thin air, are still living in this world. So, I don't dare to appear in the place where you often stay, I'm afraid, I'm afraid I won't see it.

The voice: "Dad!" shouted in his heart over and over again.

No one answered.

I lost more than my father. There are too many experiences and growths, familiarity and love.

The hometown that I miss and the childhood that I can't get rid of.

There is no end to thought, there is no limit to thought, and there is no return to the mountains and rivers

I just don't want to face the fact that I've lost you.

I hide, I run, I paralyze myself.

I believe that there is a cycle in life, I believe that there is really another world in the world, and I believe that we will definitely meet in another world.

I have avoided all the days of sacrifice, all the customs of sacrifice, but I cannot hide from thinking of you.

Stay up the days, stay up the time, stay up until the next life, we continue the father-daughter relationship.

"No Sight Order".

Full of sorrow, tears in the eyes, goodbye never to see again.

There is no end to thought, there is no limit to thought, and there is no return to the mountains and rivers. I am often a guest in my dreams, and I wake up and ask the sky.

The falling flowers have gone by the east wind, and the flowing water is silent!

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There is no end to thought, there is no limit to thought, and there is no return to the mountains and rivers