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Street lamp Ji had a night self-study in high school. Suddenly he got tired of endless test questions, skipped classes and sat in the small garden of the school in a daze. I can’t remember when it was, maybe it was when the Twilight was slightly hidden, maybe it was when the cool wind turned the branches and leaves of the Purple vine and left the rustling echo, maybe it was when I suddenly smelt the strong fragrance of the vine flower. Looking back at that moment, the street lamps in the campus were magically lit up at the same time. At that moment, I felt that I came to the brightly lit palace dance and was embarrassed and surprised in the face of the dazzling tuxedo evening dress. Looking back now, I still clearly remember that the street lamps on campus at night are like fireflies floating in the air, as well as fish shining quietly through the deep sea. Furry Halo permeated with crystal bright luster, and there were circles of warmth and tenderness in my heart. I couldn’t help crying for this sudden gift, and my heart was enveloped by great gratitude and touch. In the dim eyes of tears, those pale lights converged into a bright ocean, like the faint cherry petals floating to the distance, submerged in the night. In that wonderful night full of strong enchanting fragrance of purple vines, I encountered a performance of street lamps. Although for a moment, I still keep thinking about it. Cangmo postscript: all the street lamps are in full bloom at the same time. What an ordinary and touching performance it should be! Only the indifference of the heart can capture the brilliance of a moment. This gift belongs to every child who has a dream in his heart. It is beautiful and chewed with you. When I am silent, I feel full. If I speak, I feel empty. Maybe he is born to be a person who likes to talk, and he is also used to dancing in front of his friends, hanging a bright and sunny smile on his face, but when he is quiet and alone, there is always an unspeakable emptiness and melancholy. There is a saying that now he is happy with tears in his years, with only a few words and vicissitudes of life. Children all grew up in the past days, and relatives and friends were half withered in the past years. I couldn’t understand this kind of sorrow which was not deeply experienced in the world. Drunk laughter accompanied the Emperor for 30,000 times, and did not complain about his leaving injury. When people went to the building, the piano was covered with dust. The laughter of the past just increased the sadness of today. I like Yan Jiadao’s sentence very much: the mountains and rivers in my eyes are far away, and the fallen flowers and wind hurt the spring even more. It is better to pity the people in front of me. Because of the preference, I felt that the most famous helpless flower fell away, and the familiar Yan returned was not as good as this sentence. Sometimes when I get used to silence, I feel it is a sin to speak. Just graffiti on the manuscript paper or staring at the sky outside the window in a daze, the blue sky through the glass is a little vague and indistinct, and the scattered buildings divide the sky into pieces. In a warm afternoon, you can wait for the Sunshine flowing slowly from the glass window, just like a transparent waterfall. The doves flapping their wings and flying by, then your heart is touched. I like to enjoy the feeling of aphasia, stay away from the noise of the outside world, and indulge in the silent state. Using carbon black ink pen to write fragmentary words on the white manuscript paper, feeling the rustling sound of the tip rubbing the paper pages, lost in the world of words, is a simple and real happiness. A simple and real happiness, I feel very happy when I think about it. Speechless for who? Who is silent? Heart own yi qian bitter, more and moon actionable? Who knows how hard it is? Understand the person in love, silent, speechless, is speechless

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