Mr. One Thousand Years Ago and Mr. One Thousand Years Later

Changqian (I take the liberty to call you this), I am very happy to meet you or feel you. Although we have never met, I have read all the words you wrote here. I think you are beautiful. You write beautiful stories and beautiful emotions. I am a very uneducated person, and my expressions are dry. If I were asked to choose a word to describe my feelings, it would only be beautiful. If the category of beauty is too large, if I make up a word for beauty, it would be "beautiful".

I haven't felt this way for a long time, a touch of sadness and helpless laughter. The feeling is light yet warm. It is impossible to describe this feeling. I can only say that this feeling is what I love.

I hope that when writing in the future, the author will be able to write what he wants to write and express what he wants to express, regardless of other people's comments. There will always be people who have similar or identical thoughts to you. I feel: Don't be afraid of sadness, it is also part of time. Outside of time, there may be accidents.

It's obvious that I no longer like Xiao Qing Ming, but I'm still moved by what Chang Gan writes.

Madam, two people traveled through the ancient lovesickness song in opposite directions.

I thought too much when I saw "Ming Yang"

After chasing the Mystery Classroom, I ended up here. It's very interesting. Time is really a killer.

The most beautiful things are sad to recall.

After watching it, I felt completely bad. Not to mention that I was the only one who cried because of the abuse.

Every pause seems to travel hundreds of years ago in my mind to find the next sound. ——This sentence is similar to the description of Lu Chen playing the piano~ Mr. Hou, eh, time is something that makes me sad just thinking about it. But if I can hold hands in time until I grow old, it will be considered a joy.