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The poetry of the fish shadow

author:Pengcheng poetry

That's it

Or thank you, your laughter, once flustered my years

For a whole year, I look forward to it, and you, can blossom like a flower, becoming an inevitable season.

Lots of thoughts

Like a very thick haze to the water, and then to the torrential pouring, the dark clouds vented their emotions to the fullest, and I was glad to be cool.

The fish shadow should be a dream, and if it is encountered, it should be a gust of wind

I hope that in the long river of time, you are still not alarmed

I thought

There is an inexplicable magnetic field between people and people

Some people are still not close no matter how long they have known each other

And some people will become good friends when they meet at the first sight

So making friends and falling in love are sometimes the same thing, all by fate.

Until later

I don't ask, you don't say, tacitly disappear into each other's circle of friends. It turned out that the real farewell did not have the Long Pavilion Ancient Road, and did not persuade the king to drink a glass of wine, that is, in an ordinary morning, some people stayed yesterday.

Enjoy the moment

You're still shopping alone, eating alone, traveling alone, doing a lot of things alone. Perhaps, a person's life is elegant, but more often than not, it is happy because of loneliness. Perhaps, for you, the ultimate happiness exists in the deep sea of loneliness, and quietness is the blossoming in the heart.

The old things are speechless, the time is silent, and in this day-to-day life, we gradually reach a reconciliation with ourselves. When we deliberately distance ourselves from the past, from a thing worth remembering, the only thing it means is our own change. We can never say goodbye to the past, we can only say goodbye to ourselves.

May the peace of mind be at peace

Don't be like the wind, making all kinds of waves here, and finally going far away with the clouds.

After all the days have passed, how do you remember me?

A large amount of time flows like a floating cloud, more than 400 days, and youth is thinly shuttled above the blue sky.

We all forget that the years ahead are so long, so long that I can like someone again, just like I did with you in the first place.

But can you really like her as much as you like you?

I don't believe it.