Listen to the wind
Listen to water?
Or listen to the sunset overhead and the clouds on the horizon?
When the light pierced the darkness around me …
When the blood on the feet gradually dries up …
When you walk in front of me, and then you are so determined …
The only thing I can hear is my weak breath.
Listen ..
Listen quietly …
Listen to your heartbeat quietly and then count the heart rate pat.
Listen ..
Listen quietly …
Silently …
Hope! ! !
When the setting sun lazily maps me, when the warmth flows at my fingertips, but my heart doesn’t feel the warmth at all.
I know this is because of you, because of him …
It turns out that when the dream in my heart comes back to reality, it hurts all the way, and it is the clearest to have yourself.
It turns out that nothing matters.
Look up slightly so that your eyes can look directly at the clouds on the horizon and open your mouth lightly, thinking that it is to let yourself take a deep breath beautifully, only to find that the pain in your heart has already made you lose the power to take a deep breath.
At this time, the wind can no longer make me feel comfortable and comfortable.
The faint fragrance of flowers comes quietly and then dissipates in the breeze, as if my love had ended before …
Just like …
Me! ! !
What should I do?
Should I go this way in the future?
The moment I lost you, I suddenly found that loneliness had been with me and never left.
Ah …
This wind, this cloud, this light singing bird makes people cry, and it’s really heartbreaking!
Listen ..
Listen quietly …
Quietly and slowly let yourself listen carefully …
I can’t bear to part with you. Really, I can’t bear to part with you.
I …
I …
I think …
I really love you …
Even if you are my second brother’s favorite woman …
Even if you were my generation, you would never get your hands on a woman …
But I really can’t control my emotions. I can’t love you. For me, you are like a beacon in my life. I really can’t lose you.
I can’t lose you …
I …
Can’t do it! ! !
It will go in one ear and out the other, and it will remind me of the day before yesterday. I really can’t let myself go first.
Because I am white, once I let go, I am equivalent to letting go of my past memories that I don’t want to be forgotten.
Listen ..
Listen quietly …
Listen to the sound of the brook beating against the path …
Listen to the slow flapping sound of wild geese flying in the sky …
Listen to the jokes of this colleague …
Listen to this. You and I are indifferent …
Listen ..
Listen quietly …
As the sun sets, the clouds on this horizon are bathed in a layer of golden light, and it seems as if you and I remember it from a distance.
On that day, the wild geese dragged the golden clouds out of a deep mark, which was like the one you hurt me.
What a quiet afternoon …
However, it seems so quiet that everything is so precious at this time …
Perhaps this is the turning point in life.
The beauty in front of me is temporary, because what is hidden behind this beauty is defined by everything between life and death. I know that what is waiting behind that mountain is that I am dead except living.
At this time, the sky was slightly red, and the first star was quietly hanging in the clouds.
It turns out that the silent night has arrived.
The footway is still moving forward in silence, one after another …
Look at the person in your heart quietly and make yourself a color in this dark night, and then look at it from a distance and don’t let the distance get closer.
Finally, the last remnant rainbow in the sky disappeared from the other side of the mountain, and the figure of the foot was already lit up by Jiao Bai Yueguang.