Author: Wang Na
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Looking up, a white cloud floated on the roof of the building. My sleepy heart began to rise in the clouds. In the world of immortals, what kind of immortal have I become?
The clouds drifted by, leaving behind the vastness.
The iron bars of the windows divide the sky into different shapes, and the clouds and blue sky interpret the magic of the world in the module.
Was it me who was imprisoned in the building, or was it the clouds and the sky that I collected?
The sky is blue, just a rectangle cut between the window frame line and the roof opposite.
The people who live in the building are always very kind to the bed, and when they are bored, they lie on the bed, and they find that they are more intimate and more fantastical about the sky outside.
Lying alone in bed and thinking wildly, watching videos all over the crowd, life is also floating around. The eyes carry the colorful world, and the heart does not know which side it belongs to.
It was dark, and for the first time I felt that the night was so dark, that I forgot to turn on the lights, and I wanted to return to the natural ideal of survival.
The melodious sound of the piano resounded upstairs. Irritable mood, suddenly placed.
You, which way of the gods, are breaking through in my life. Repeating my thoughts, lonely my emotions, and seemingly boundless confusion.
The problem solved by time did not come true. The love of the years is always superimposed on the age. The dream that was as trance as yesterday has long since ended. The unforgettable experience is still stretching infinitely.
Thinking of you has become the tenderness of life, and it has provoked arrogance. Gather strength little by little and wait for your love to expand.
Loving you is the whimsy of life, the impeccable arrangement of you, the virtual possession, and the real sharing.
Lights, make the dark night bright. In the sleepless night, the dream also wanders into the distance. Perhaps, it really stayed on the moon.
The companionship of traveling through time and space is probably to open the light of the heart.
"Chibana Decree".
The sky writes the vicissitudes of life for the years,
The ground harvest is flashy and the seeds are busy.
Flowing water does not know that flowers have hatred,
How long is the spring dream in the world?
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