~~~Snow White and Rose Red~~~
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19.09.2019 08:56
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Ten years ago, the streets have been turned over and over again. The fruit wholesale market, which used to be sold out before the big sun has not come out, is now a parking lot parked by a luxury private car; the darkness of the two sides of the city street in the early morning A few times of painted street lights Cheap Cigarettes, now holding the solar panels shining brightly on the bright side of the boulevard; the lazy disc machine used to tirelessly broadcast the delicate and elegant voice of the woman Wholesale Cigarettes, the shallow background sound around Floating rouge, now the size of the subwoofer, the linear red-black electric guitar, the Rock that beats with the heart, or the depressed or excited keyboard electro-acoustic screams the crazy era. It can only be said that the time of this flamboyant hand has changed the world, transforming the world of Moyang, transforming the different worlds of the world, transforming the different bodies of the world. Ten years ago, at the age of six, I was only wearing a thick cloth with a variety of flowers, and I was hiding from the snowballs thrown over. Now, I have a high ponytail on the 16th and seventh. Wearing simple and streamlined sportswear and wearing headphones to run on the roadside bridge against the sun, this is the magic of time. It may not be the years when anyone has been in love, but the one who cares little about himself Newport Cigarettes. Maybe he is not old, maybe he is not tired yet, but he is more and more in love with the past years. Since the heart is not happy, people around the busy life have come and gone, and they have come and gone. Some people really turned around for a lifetime. Some people have encountered it and they have never encountered it. The imprint, time is responsible for erasing them. When I have experienced a lot and went to my mind to find and try to remember some people, does it mean that the dust brought by time is about to drown myself? The older the time, the more reluctant to speak in front of reality, the more The more people who remember the past, the more they are willing to bury themselves in memories and take a deep breath. In the past ten years, I have become more and more disliked by myself. I am more and more worried about the love of my own people. The more I regret the ideal of my past beautiful structure, the more I am eager for reason. I like to be full, like jokes, and I like to talk about my past and my friends in front of my friends. What is said that "the years have been smashed", mostly because of their neglect of life, mostly because they are unknowingly numb by the heavy setbacks, mostly because they can��t put up too much memory, what Years are old, I am tired, is it an excuse that I will pull myself over and accept, can comfort myself a little? Ten years of Xiaoyue Chiwu, the years have been smashed, the sleeves can not stop, excuses On that day, the oblique blood stained chrysanthemum |
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