Same as Before

This fragrance is as old as my heart and my eyebrows, and my ice soul is waiting for the willows to weep. One kind of lovesickness, the other is the desire to see each other, and the third is asking what is suffering. It can be understood as: I am struggling! I was looking left and right at a fork in the road, in a dilemma. I was hesitating and confused. Should I break myself to cater to the world, or should I ignore survival and go straight for my dream? This is an unanswerable question. Can anyone give me the answer? ??? After I wrote "Laughing and Writing", I didn't think about "Remaining Like the Same". It's just that the thoughts and fragments about "The Same As Before" were written directly in Jinjiang. I really admire Jinjiang's automatic display of the first paragraph. Isn't it possible for me to lock the seal setting? Isn't it okay not to show the first paragraph? My mother wished me a happy holiday today. I asked her what holiday it was, and she sent me a pink picture with the words "February 22, 2022, a day of love, I wish you love." I can't help but emo again, pretentiousness is the most abominable thing! You have caused me to be like this, and you still want to seize any available opportunity to stab me from time to time? If I hadn't listened to her, I would have gotten married long ago, okay? I've already missed two because of her, okay? I really don't want to miss it again! Neither of the previous two were ones I wanted to miss! She just bullied me! Okay, I'll also check in. At 22:22 on February 22, 2022, I hope that I, the people who love me, and the people I love will have love as they wish! If they held hands and fell into the snow together, their lives would be considered together. Did you know? If we really get together later, can we still regain the feeling we had at that time? Did you know? If we were brave enough to be together, I have no choice but to decide what the outcome will be! It's never what you think it is! Did you know? When the Arakawa River bursts into flames, when the mountains are covered with heavy snow... I will leave And you didn't come back In the spring of the twenty-third year, the old city was covered with red silk... I know, I can't wait for you! A blank piece of paper, inviting you to the next life! I wish you a happy new year in this life! May I finally get what I want! I just don't have time to write What can I do? Otherwise Grit your teeth stomping feet No more postgraduate entrance exams I am an undergraduate and I am proud! People who love me do not love whether I have a master's degree, but love me as a person. Then they will love me even if I am illiterate. They will love me even if I am the third type of person. A female doctor will love me. I will love me even if I am in debt. And those who don't love me will never love me no matter what I do, and they will still ignore me. Let go of your own mistakes, seize this moment, cherish the moment Then there will be a lot of time for writing. Why did I dig this hole for myself? The right person will definitely pick me up and take me home! I'm neither crippled nor crippled It's just that I'm a bit unlucky and can't meet good people. Intention: This fragrance is as old as my heart as my eyebrows, and the ice soul is waiting for the willows to shed tears.