What did time leave us? Hi? Anger? Sorrow? Music? In fact, has a. Everyone will experience something similar. Just in these stories, you are either a leading role, a supporting role, or even an indispensable mass actor. Sometimes you are in others’ stories, sometimes others are in your stories, and it is also possible that you are directing this story.
I don’t know when it started, so I planned to find time to record the stories that happened around me.
I have always been a woman who likes to keep diaries, and I also like to indulge myself in the days of reading diaries. For countless nights, I read the words I once wrote in the silent and empty room, it is strange that I myself will be really moved once. I even wondered when and in what mood I AM wrote these fragments?
What on earth have I experienced in those countless dull days?
I have always liked a plant, but I have never seen it. I have seen its beauty in many books: it is tasteless, bring people hope and beautiful flowers and plants. It has a nice name: blue hyacinth. In those ordinary days, I once imagined that it could bring me beauty, but as I said, Blue Hyacinth was a plant that did not appear in my life,, the stories I have experienced that moved me and made me grateful for life, I still believe selfishly that it brought me.
A friend said that I am a man running with stories all over his body. I couldn’t help laughing when he said here. Who didn’t run with stories? And most of them are people who bring this story to the next story. You are, I am, we are all. No one will fall behind.
I was thinking: what kind of woman am I? What have I wasted in those days? What did you get? What is left?
The real water has no fragrance, I fell in love with this word at the first sight, and even subconsciously hoped that I was such a woman. But I know I am not, not before, not now, or later, maybe not
Now, my life is still going on, and so is my story.
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