The Last Traces of My Heart

The angel left me two pairs of wings, one to fly to heaven and one to fall to hell. When I resolutely wanted to fly to heaven, I saw that behind the beauty was ugly and dark sadness. At this moment, I asked the angel, what does it feel like to be abandoned? The angel told me that it was like having my wings cut off by God. Romance is nothing more than the rain under the setting sun, and what remains is nothing more than human eyes. The little girl abandoned her rag doll, and her rag doll was picked up by another little girl. The little girl looked at the lost rag doll, wiped away the tears in front of her eyes, held a handful of blue sky and white clouds, and stared at the dusk under the moonlight, looming over the whole world, magnificent and magnificent. A puppet has no lifelong owner, because the owner abandons it. To its owner, a glass of water sprinkled across the sky is just a faint ripple, which will fade away soon... This is my story