Season's Gift---Memoir
季节的奔礼---回忆录
by Reza Wandering Around Xiaozhou (混迹小洲的礼扎)
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- Ongoing
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- 52k Words
- Updated
- 1y ago
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- JJWXC
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The glory of destruction is lost, There, the glory buries the loss, Slowly the sun rises in the east at night, What a riot of colors that have survived, Colorful, very turbulent, very magnificent. People have joy, anger and sorrow, There are no words to describe the generosity and passion of indignation, Ignorance puts on a top hat, enlightenment walks through the boiling night of machinery, There is carnival, there is cowardice, there is strangeness, Irresistible, incomparable, Let the handwriting come down, The passing desolation becomes active, Destruction, red leaves, whispers, lies, And hope, and delusion, The whispers fell into silence. "The stars hold the moon, the envoys under my command, the rivers and oceans flow, because of the past cut off by memory." "Only when you lose can you learn how to have something, so you always feel full of hope when moving forward." "After death, I wish to be buried in winter, rise up and be buried thickly under the old soil." "May I pass away and return to the world, and may I return again and again when I am lost." "Fortune makes fools of poor people, and fate makes fools of poor people." "Destiny brought us here because of you and me, and destiny restarted because of failure." "You and I are approaching the end of our journey, and you and I are gathering on the shore of the road." "With no one to keep me company, this journey is lost." "The city drowned in desire returns to the glory of resurrection." "Give you grapes and roses, may it be enough, and the story will not take away everything." "I'll give you wine and relief. I hope you can start over again, but the ending will still be to tear things down and start all over again." "The innocence of eternal dust, the yellow sand of falsehood, the flawlessness of hustle and bustle, the compassion of compassion." "The clutter of depression, the profundity of fame, the suffocating light, the moment of frowning." "Fierce love, meager madness, sweeping loss of consciousness, a brief moment." "The Lord of Sleeplessness, the Lord of Windbreakers, the Lord of Yemo, the Lord of Mourning, the Lord of Red Hearts, the Lord of Resentments, the Lord of Majesties, the Lord of Crimson, the Lord of Greens, the Lord of Rust, the Lord of Trance, and the Lord of Barlow." "Return to zero, as before, return." "Nothing changes, nothing is lost." "But everything has been lost, everything has been lost." "The wandering soul's frightened dream took root in the brokenness of rare earth, and sprouted in silent love." "Above people, below people, you can see everything from the center." "If you try your best, you will inevitably lose it; if the sun shines, it will be cold." "The end is also the starting point." "Hopefully, happiness is to the night what being alive is to life." "So you and I reunited three times and met because of fate." "I'm sorry. Now, you can see that this is my biggest selfishness." The moon is leaving. Run quickly when you hear it, Yo, kid, Gone, child, moon, Oh me. Gotta go, Maria, George, and I, Gotta go, George, Hold on tight, beautiful Maria, I'm leaving, but Love me, Yum. Moon, nice to meet you, george, maria, This is a self-report. Moon, Come on, George, pick it up, raise your hand, George, A necklace of silence and reticence, Facing the sun, blurry, transparent, for a moment, Desperate to see through, Maria, How perfect, As if it has been polished layer by layer, After erosion, glittering gold, Maria, moon, George, Ah, This is silver shining. The moon, That star and necklace, George Oh, and Maria, Brilliant, brilliant, Shining, towering, Broken, recast, Yiyou was about to leave but lost again. Shed tears, light a fire, It's time to leave, the experience of loss, Ah, Please pour ashes into your life, And praise it once and for all. Here is the replacement, The new arrival is full of life, And as peaceful as death, Such damn good luck. Only one person is left alone and confused, Can no longer be touched, only one person, Moving forward, meager hope, That's motivation, The impermanent world, Select, There is light in the darkness, sin, Where is the hope? Move forward, Just please keep moving forward. If one day, Please don't be confused by this, Dawn, dawn, hope, What a luxury, This is the only trace of kindness left, Everything that comes after, everything that comes after, In the end, only one person is left. Kneeling on the broken ice floe and crying, Submerged, All is gone. Wake up, ah, it's a dream. "Don't cry, don't be sad, I just think the rain is so unpleasant." "So, goodbye, you must remember to miss me more." ————To, my alic sier bte People who have never met before are strangers to each other, come from different places, and have different purposes. The collision of old and new, the intertwining of fate, Time has been long enough, A promise that has never been made before, Where does the story come from? A bit of frustration today, The gentle breeze and drizzle that came yesterday, Blow your cheeks from tomorrow, Phew! ! ! Ah. . . What a feeling, rejoice, Be joyful, Everything is fine, What a long wait, He is speechless, The intersection ushered in the collapse of the world, It's a new starting point, a new beginning, a new chapter, So fate once again took its way home, Choose, new choices, Where does the story go? It is said that this is a blessing. People who meet in different worlds, Friction occurs. Ghost? Ghost? Zombies? Science and technology? Hang? A fantasy guide from another dimension, Just push everything over again, Awakened by the frightening noise, Waiting and watching, What day of peace. Is this a copy? Or two copies? Or three copies? Chaos, restlessness, restlessness, restlessness, full of negative emotions, Who, Facing the pain of the past, Is it the sadness of fear or the instability of mood? Gate and NOT gate, The source of everything is in this world, looking for, The answer lies within. The soul that lingered in the past and lingered for a long time, It is important to know, When the bouquet of flowers pierces the heart, When a familiar figure appears, When I feel confused again, Don't look back. So what should we do next? Go flip a coin and it will tell you heads and tails. But remember, don't look back! ! ! Games, It started. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . (1) Purpose: Memoir