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[Editor’s note]: the slight sorrow of the world is wandering in the mist which seems like smoke. The mood is messy, and the emotion is sincere. Welcome to prose online and look forward to your further contribution.

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When I got into the taxi, the driver was the same as me. He didn’t even say anything when he saw the unfamiliar person and killed him, so he just reported the place name. I drank green tea one by one, but it was like white water rushing into the mouth. Seeing the night of the lamplight, the red and green shining were the erosion and decay behind the tranquility. I thought I was relatively sober at that time, because I had been used to quickly coming into reality after the fleeting happiness and infinite recalling, I thought calmly that a madman was injected with anti-excitement medicine, so he could drift away by himself in the car. Thinking of my sad fate, it is actually nothing sad. To say it is also this damned fate. You get out of here. If you get rid of the reality, I think I have already been crazy. Fortunately, I am not crazy, it will not last until now. Fate is joking with me, but my attitude can only be, come on, anyway, tomorrow I will live as usual, maybe occasionally I will be happy like a child, or like a waste, what can you do to me? The big deal is that a person lives alone or lives hard to enrich himself. However, if he gets used to it, he will be calm and learn to stay calm in the world! I think I am lonely. The reason is that I look down upon all feelings, love, friendship and family affection. I can come up with some wonderful and ridiculous words at any time to uglify them. I don’t want to do this. This is just my own idea. Why bother to tell others, which makes everyone hurt a precious love. This may be called being indifferent! What kind of person I am? I said myself, I was just like the strong tea which was diluted gradually, waving goodbye affectionately in the first three seconds and never going back to other places in the next three seconds. I won’t cry out why no one understands me, let alone that I can’t help myself. I think I am the one who knows myself best. This is closely related to my own character. I once said two words, one is that I and myself are two souls, one body, another sentence is that the first condition for my success is that I am crazy. I have always been afraid of living in my own small world, but I am more and more addicted to it, like a teenager who is addicted to internet. So I was contradictory and confused, but it was too late for me to escape. Some friends came to me to tell me their sufferings, so I could only put on a calm and sophisticated face to answer questions. Psychological consultants were just so so, but what about myself? No, they would argue with each other fiercely. They either picked up a pen and talked with each other on the paper. In short, it was a person, which was the reason why it was difficult for them to meet intimate friends all the time, but we can find a group of friends who are similar or have similar tastes in some aspects. Hehe, ridiculous myself, sad me, the car stopped home, everything was quiet, everything was normal, everything was just right, everything was still the same, just one more article was left in the world

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