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This is Definitely Not Reasoning
Short Fiction这绝对不是推理
Entering At Night
When life becomes eternity, the future seems so irrelevant; when memories become infinite, reality seems so frustrating. Time turns back again, but the memory never changes. Reality and memory are separated. Maybe one day we are no longer as pure as before, and our dreams will dry up. When there is no distinction between good and evil, and sin replaces purity, the world will end, human nature will be disillusioned, and we will carry the torch of sin and become the embodiment of all evil. We will change the order of time and space and rebuild the world, not for the future, but for everything we have done in the past. When the reconstruction of the world becomes an infinite cycle, everything will be stranded.
When life becomes eternity, the future seems so irrelevant; when memories become infinite, reality seems so frustrating. Time turns back again, but the memory never changes. Reality and memory are separated. Maybe one day we are no longer as pure as before, and our dreams will dry up. When there is no distinction between good and evil, and sin replaces purity, the world will end, human nature will be disillusioned, and we will carry the torch of sin and become the embodiment of all evil. We will change the order of time and space and rebuild the world, not for the future, but for everything we have done in the past. When the reconstruction of the world becomes an infinite cycle, everything will be stranded.
有妈的孩子不知道
Entering At Night
Because every mother will guard her children like an angel, a mother will die.
Because every mother will guard her children like an angel, a mother will die.
My Name is Zhuxiao
Xianxia我叫竹笑
Entering At Night
The sky is boundless, the sea is boundless, love and hate are boundless. Flowers are fate, the moon is fate, love and hatred are fate. Weak water melts ice and gives birth to life, The cuckoos are blooming and singing like cloud immortals. Even though God is kind, I am also heartless. Even if the land is righteous, I am also meaningless. Let me ask how to carve broken jade? It will take hundreds of years to sing and drink alone. What is the Tao?
The sky is boundless, the sea is boundless, love and hate are boundless. Flowers are fate, the moon is fate, love and hatred are fate. Weak water melts ice and gives birth to life, The cuckoos are blooming and singing like cloud immortals. Even though God is kind, I am also heartless. Even if the land is righteous, I am also meaningless. Let me ask how to carve broken jade? It will take hundreds of years to sing and drink alone. What is the Tao?