Poisonous Mushrooms

The poisonous mushrooms are colorful but cute, and you can't help but reach out and pick them when you're waiting ^_^

With such a writing style and such a calm mood, I felt panicked and thought that I was the one who was writing and reminiscing silently. Maybe there are some similarities between us that seem to run deep into our bones. But you write better than me and you are more mature than me. Cherish and learn at the same time.

2022/8/8

Beautiful writing, the ending is indeed BE. Yes, there are still too few people who can resist the loneliness of not having a lover by their side in the long years, so our Mingyu only remembers the mushrooms alone. Fortunately, some of my friends got married after n years away from home. I wish them the best.

Because of your promise, I kept from crying even when I was most desperate. A strange city, a familiar corner. We have comforted each other, we have embraced each other and sighed, no matter what kind of ending we will face. If you are strong enough, I believe you won't regret it in the future!

After watching "Every Second", I came here and read this article. I have some thoughts, so I will write down a few words and leave them! A rather melancholy little story, from the perspective of the heroine, memories and reality are interspersed. Therefore, compared with the sweetness of the past, the reality becomes even more bleak! All beautiful love is always unable to withstand time, reality and distance. A once-young boy could say that even if mushrooms are poisonous, they are still delicious. I enjoy them very much. Of course, they persisted for a while, but in the end they couldn't beat the distance and time! Now, as an adult, he has his lovely wife Kerr by his side. Sometimes the more beautiful the memories are, the more breathless it is to think about reality. However, in fact, we don't need to make comparisons. We just need to think about the fact that the two of them were sincere, had a beautiful love, and had a beautiful memory! After all, life is very long. If he can meet love again, why can't he? Just regard it as a memory from your youth!

Also here to make a supplementary comment O(∩_∩)O It is not a happy story, the fragments of memories are intertwined with reality, which makes it even more desolate in comparison. Some love will not change no matter how long time and space has passed, while some love cannot wait and cannot be kept. Maybe it's not the difference in love, it's just that you fell in love with the wrong person. In this love, she was not the one to let go first, so she could only stay where she was and look back. When the reality is cruel, what I have been cherishing for so many years turns out to be only my cherished youth. As for the rotten poisonous mushrooms, just bury them. It is still a very beautiful writing style, full of sweetness and helplessness in a calm manner. The clear and concise long and short sentences are so beautiful just by looking at them. But indeed, as one reader said, it would be better to stop here: "No matter how beautiful and beautiful youth is, you will grow old as you walk, and you can't even look back."

"No matter how beautiful and wonderful youth is, you will grow old as you walk. You can't even look back." I think if we stop here, it will be just right.

I always feel that I can grow old with my son by holding his hand. Such words must not be written by lovers who finally get together, but by lovers who are full of longing for the future and have such a heroic and beautiful vision.

Um. . . Fine. . .