Dusk Light Day

I hope people who see it will continue to read it, even though there are many typos and unclear sentences. Even so, I am still very tired when writing and revising. If you see it, leave a like and say cheers, thank you very much. The thing is that I want to write fantasy, and I hope you will read it. In short, don't be disgusted by this book and stop reading the fantasy I wrote. Wedge When walking in a city with sea, you forget to look at the sea. When you walk in a sea of people, you are alone. I don't know how many people know each other just by passing by, and I don't know how many people just pass by and never look back. I don't know how many people have known each other for a long time. In the end, they are not as good as the passers-by who passed each other. They will look at each other and smile when they meet. Although they don't know whether it is true or not, they smile, but when they meet him, they turn around and walk away. I don't know how many people there are. Sometimes a solitary lamp cannot even cast a dim shadow. Standing by the window, looking at the lights outside, I can distinguish whether it is the loneliness of Wanjia or the lights of Wanjia. Do the gorgeous lights all over the city have nothing to do with you? Even though they are so beautiful, you are still alone under the lonely lights. Leaving behind a lonely and dim shadow, sighing from time to time. How many days have I been alone and cried? The crying was inexplicable, but also somewhat natural. Sometimes a person lives an unwanted life and has no choice but to wait for two people to live an unwanted life together and there is no way out. How many people feel that the days they despised in the past are now worth remembering, but they only have those vague memory fragments and cannot remember them clearly. Maybe I have forgotten how many lonely nights I have had, and I don't know how many there will be in the future. I always hope that tomorrow will be fine, but I am a little helpless and don't know which tomorrow it is. ++ Life is always a bit sad, not only you are sad, everyone is sad, but they all pretend to be strong, laugh when they should cry, and pretend to be sad when they should laugh. We always live a hypocritical life, but we point at people who seem to be better than us and call them hypocritical. The dead branches on the straight trees are swayed by the wind, and the fallen leaves from last year are blown up by the wind this year, and they will eventually rot next year. The snow in the shade has melted and disappeared. In the future, will you recall that it came this year, swaying with the cold wind under the dark sky, as if it was as big as a goose feather? Did you stick out your tongue to taste it when you were a child? Did you repeat it as a child? Do you still remember it clearly now? The setting sun sets from the west, and the red light shines through the gaps in the tall buildings, reflects on the glass of the tall buildings, and becomes countless light and shadows, reflected in your eyes. Do you see your own light and shadow? Do you wander around in the crowd with your head down, without the courage to look up, just walking through your life like this? The moment the sun rises, the scorching sun has not yet been seen behind the high-rise building, and the light and shadow are dim. Are your days like this, repeated? Whether the life you are living now is a repetition of yesterday, and whether the days you long for in the future will also be a repetition. The withered grass on the grave was swaying, and the person turned into dust could no longer speak. He had to let the grass nod with the wind. The moon was just out of full shape, a little incomplete, pale, and could not shine a shadow. After waiting all night, the sun rose. At first it was dim, but after a while it became brighter. It was the dawn, and the clouds could not block it. The day-like life was also dawn, not hot, but full of dawn. May we run in the heavy snow, smile in the lonely lamp, dare to curse loudly in the lonely and sad reality, and then fight back with all our strength. Conception: