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Sitting in front of the computer every night, expressing the words. There is a slight loneliness in my heart, telling the heart of the years in the silent night. How to pick up the loneliness and sadness of a place? In an innocent age, we use body language to express joy and sadness. A presumptuous laugh, an exaggerated grin. I followed my feet silently and walked along the edge of the flower pool in front of the building again and again. Running and jumping indulgently once and again, expressing the most genuine and hottest emotion of that era. I can always feel the dazzling and strange eyes of people around me. I just learned to be restrained several years later, but I can’t be willful and presumptuous any more. When we grow up to be young, we will be more free and easy when we raise our hands, and we will pursue cool, beautiful, soft and touching things, we began to learn to imitate and dress up deliberately at a pure age. When we stepped into the society and saw the hidden knife in the smile, we didn’t know whether to laugh or not on many occasions. You should learn to smile when you are in pain. We are learning how to laugh with Echo and against our will. I just swallowed the pressure and pain into my heart. I don’t even know which one is my real self. It is shown to others under the sun, and the truth in the corner is unknown. Therefore, modern society emerges as a profession specialized in analyzing human nature and human heart: Psychologist. Many people suffer from unhappiness and dare not look directly at life. Escaping from the truth and calm let us fall into the bottomless abyss, struggling in emotions is more than you and me? Therefore, we miss the real smiling face with snot running away. In the cruel competitive world, there are more sacrifices to the simple world, and the Society has more feelings of nostalgia. From music to literature, the classical route was followed, and the sound of lute and guqin began to fly, just to blow away the fidgety and hypocrisy in the world. Gradually, we learned to avoid, fell in love with loneliness, and looked at ourselves in the silent night. With music in the quiet night, I am looking for the purest and truest self. Lost is the heavy fog brought by the prosperous world. We can’t see the blue sky and sunshine, just like Alice broke into the boundless forest. We ran hard, but the more we ran, the more flustered we were, and the more we couldn’t find ourselves. Only by stopping running and searching quietly can we know that what is lost is the simplest but the most important. I started to learn the truest crying and laughing from scratch, just like the silly smile of babies in those years.

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