The sense of weightlessness engulfed by memories. Living among them, thoughts merge into a river. A person's memory is like a city. Time corrodes all buildings and turns all high-rise buildings and roads into desert. If you don't move forward, you will be buried in the sand. So we burst into tears and looked back step by step, but we could only move forward. Marks of different shades, memories made with a smile. Some memories linger, and some memories cannot be erased. We can see the prosperity, but we cannot touch the memories.
The past is like a triangle close to the heart. Every time it is recalled, it rotates once. When the three corners are smoothed, it will not hurt so much when it is recalled. Fold the memories into a boat and find the shore repeatedly in the water. When you really want to forget someone, that person is already engraved in your heart.
What I miss is not you, but the fatal past you gave me. The so-called forever means a distance that can never be touched. The so-called despair. It's me standing here, with the horizon in front of me and the whole decadent world behind me. Some feelings can only be found slowly through memory. The memories are crowded, but there are no passers-by. If there was no love at the beginning, why would you appear in my life in such a dazzling way and leave me with embarrassing and embarrassing memories. In this big world, I yearn for the desolate space most, go to the most desolate place, and have the most beautiful dreams. Then, disappear in a corner. I have had these experiences in the past.
Sometimes, I miss you day and night. But when the person you miss appears in front of you, you feel at ease. One day I will walk away from you silently without making any sound. I have missed a lot and I am always sad alone. That summer that is engraved in my memory is the tears we shed together in the sun. When I most want to say something, it is often when I am most silent. Die in the sunshine, die surrounded by the most splendid things, with your heart full of joy but till the end. As we walked, we dispersed, and the memories faded; when I looked back, I found that you were gone, and suddenly I was confused.
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