Absolute - Sorrow

When she knew nothing about today's world, she thought the world was beautiful. Her answer sheet was as white as a piece of paper, but no one believed her. Is she really that bad? Is my "paper" so "dirty"? She was proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but someone had her hands and feet broken, and her hands and feet became inflexible, so she was still ordered to hold on on the stage. How many people have been able to endure that heartbreaking pain from ancient times to the present? If a pure white jasmine flower is kept for a long time, will it change its taste in the eyes of others? She didn't know there was such a thing as extinction, so they "changed their color" and made judgments about her. They were just pretending! Only those in their hearts are pure and kind. Have they ever truly understood her? Life is a palette, colorful. Life is like seasoning, with all kinds of sweet, sour, bitter and spicy. Perhaps only in this way can people live more meaningfully. Life may be like this, but how many people understand the truth behind it? Do you appreciate what you had before after crying in pain? "You brought this on yourself!" "Do you think that if you have hurt others, I will make it easier for you?" "I'll make you grow old and die alone!" "Do you know you're dirty?" ………………………. Human world. World. Things on the surface may not be true, what you see may not be true, and what you hear may not be true. The truth and falsehood here are like mist, unclear and intangible. You can only rely on your personal feelings and your heart to figure out the answer. Soon, how many people's hearts will be locked by this "lock"? "Suo'er, I was wrong. Come back, please?" "Suo'er, I'm sorry! Can you forgive me for hurting you?" "Suo'er, if you are no longer here, then I will die of old age and loneliness!" "Suo'er, I'm very dirty. Will you dislike me?" …………………………………………………… —— Fragment one: "Brother, what are you doing?" A little girl pulled the sleeve of a little boy and asked with confusion on her face. The little boy said nothing, but smiled gently at her. Suddenly he raised his head and said: "Here we come!" After hearing this, everyone turned their heads excitedly and stared at the thing the boy "designed" yesterday. The little girl is also a very curious person, and her eyes are also excited and shining brightly. But after a while, it was broken by a burst of howling. "Ah!" —— Fragment two: "As long as I go on that stage, you will really let my family go, right?" The little girl looked at the god's creation - the perfect man with pleading eyes. "Yes!" The man said impatiently, his brows furrowed together, and a hint of solemnity flashed in his eyes. But the little girl didn't pay too much attention to anything else. She was just thinking about how to save her family. Without thinking too much, he straightened up and walked downstairs. But when she stood on the stage, she felt a little regretful! The eyes of the people in the audience wanted to devour her. She is afraid! Among the people who surrounded her, she put out her last struggle, even wanting to beg him. But when she saw the cold eyes, her heart suddenly fell to the bottom. ------------------------------------------------------------------ Fragment three: He took the so-called "elixir" to save the woman he loved, but he didn't even glance at her lying on the ground. Because of his disdain, he didn't see the despair, the eyes that looked down on the world's events, and the relaxation on the corner of his mouth, that smile that fascinated all the men in the world! This is her last smile! The moment she raised her hand, it dropped down, and she could never raise it again. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The development of the story includes three development plots: flowers bloom, flowers fall, and flowers wither.