The wind is still blowing
tentatively
Your bravery
mocking
your immaturity
waiting
yours
scattered——
Or fall
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---You are the white snow in spring, the clear breeze and the bright moon, and the calmness of autumn and clouds!
---You are the wild goose falling in the autumn pool, the stone path in the cold mountain, and the mountain city in spring!
---Although I have a passionate heart and a gap in my chest, I am helplessly trapped in complicated situations and all kinds of constraints. It is you who are brave, vigorous, and resolute, who give me the courage!
---Although my heart is like a floating cloud and I am wandering, the summers are short and the winters are long, and the wind and moon are frivolous. It is you who have your feet on the ground, is magnanimous, and protects the world, giving me the confidence!
This story is a bit real and even a bit stubborn, so it may be slower to warm up~
Because when I wrote this story, I thought about a lot, such as perseverance secretly testing, testing leads to unbearability, and unbearability breeds kindness, and the hesitation behind freedom and ease, hesitation breeds courage, and other "human soul anatomy experiments", thinking about brotherhood that transcends love, and thinking about everyone's need to be paid attention to, thinking about layers of progress, climax after another, and thinking about unexpected twists and turns. . Such grand ambitions and complex thoughts. . I know very well that my writing skills are insufficient and my abilities are limited. I wanted to entertain myself, but I couldn't resist the temptation. What if someone likes it?
Intention: I dive, keep diving, toward the deepest and deepest sea, and the farthest and farthest heart!