The Rain Hasn't Let Up

Yo girl, I also had nothing to do this afternoon, so I listened to music and read your novel. However, this caused me to get goosebumps. Don't ask me why, because I don't know either. I am a person who can easily feel emotions, but I am also a person who has difficulty accepting emotions. In short, I am very confused. My impression of you is actually two words: soft and cute. But you can easily get depressed, and it seems that you have been stuck with negative emotions all the way up to now. We all have memories that make us feel happy, and we all have memories that make us feel sad. Happy memories make us nostalgic and give us the courage to go on; sad memories make us grow and make us stronger. Sometimes looking at you feels like looking at my old self, but we are thousands of miles apart. You have the courage to write memories into your life, and you have the courage to remember the past in another way. But I just keep it deep in my heart. If you don't want to know, I won't tell you. If you want to know, then just listen to me. I'm not good at expressing my emotions, but I'm easily touched. In my opinion, every novel is a world, and the difference between these worlds is only whether the emotions instilled by the author can infect the readers. The author uses words to narrate a story and build a world, and then integrates emotions and his own ideas into the words to complete the world. They may be passionate, sad, or confusing. They are worlds built by the author himself, containing all the author's emotions and concepts, the author's yearning, the author's thoughts, and everything about the author. What matters is not the plot or the characters of the story, what matters is always the emotion you express. Every author hopes that these feelings can be fully accepted by readers, but this matter is difficult for both authors and readers. Because no one knows everything about anyone. Characters with different personalities, familiar or ups and downs of the plot, tearful words, seemingly calm but turbulent emotions, these will form a story and a world. They are growing, along with us who are listening to the opera. Bullshit over. May you be like the sun, bright and not sad.

Hey Xue Piao w Don't ask me why I came to dig holes w After reading it several times, I found that I was a little annoyed by your writing... But a real man. The snow is falling... Come on. Although I, WY, I swear on RP, I actually! Woolen cloth! I don't mean much harm to you! Originally... (Twisting my hair) I quite sympathized with you, because at that time you happened to have some troubles with the dragon, and then you posted a comment based on the comic to supplement the sentences. You said something like "because I'm lonely" (that's about it, I was too lazy to go back and read it). It really spoke my mind at that time! That's what I thought too. Then I thought to myself, "Oh, there is someone just like me." So I felt very sorry for you. I was also wy and xn after you and Long broke up, and I didn't criticize you at first. It was just the sadness and anger of hating iron for not becoming steel or the mentality of "you will suffer the consequences if you don't listen to the old man". It was still obvious that we loved you back then. However, later you fell into online love again and again, got hurt again and again, and came to us crying again and again. Over a long period of time, my already unhealthy psychology developed a strange feeling. I felt that you were very artificial and too glassy. So… Wy and I walked on the Avenue of Stars that blackened you. (I don't know what wy thinks, but that's just me.) You made me like to play pranks by nature. In the beginning, everyone used blackmail, and they also made fun of themselves. Later, they started to blackmail you and never came back. I have said a lot of hurtful things and made up many stories to slander you, but I am not ashamed at all. Sometimes I think you deserve it?! Well... I messed up. Good job writing your article. (Is this a long review? What the hell)

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Hi. This is the first time I have written such a long love letter to someone. You must not dislike me for reading it to the end. Honey, it's really great. It's really nice to see familiar people in your writing. You have to keep cheering, cheering, cheering. I don't know what's going on with you and Mr. Juhua, because I don't have much information right now. But, you must persist. Whether two people join hands or one person is stubborn. My dear, love is so far away and loneliness is so deep. The time is long and the years are fleeting. A person's journey will also be very long. Maupassant said that people are both stronger and more fragile than you can imagine. Sometimes, a fragile sentence may bring tears to my eyes. Sometimes, I find myself gritting my teeth and walking a long way. Don't let love completely take over your body and mind, okay? You still have so many good friends who deserve to be cherished and who cherish you. They all really love you, unlike me who is a complete hypocritical pretender (laughs). Young love is always childish and public, and young ignorance and frivolity always need youth to precipitate its edge. However, there are really very few people who can have a life-and-death relationship like in the novel, talk to Zi Cheng, hold his hand, and grow old together with him. Such a dedicated, affectionate and stable love no longer exists. In fact, sometimes after ending a relationship, you will find that letting go is the best choice for each other. Let It Go. Shake It Off. [Shamelessly promoting the first single of Swift's new album 😄 It's really funny and inspirational, and it's a pop style that Country Swift has never had before. Finally, I just want to tell you that your novel is really great. It is full of stories that can truly stir up the tenderest memories in my heart. Everyone in your writing is really missed. P. S. If I'm so pretentious that it's an eyesore, please let me know and I'll delete it [← If you're too narcissistic, please delete it as soon as possible.