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Goes away

Far away, hazy and beautiful, far away. The distant place used to be the romance and freedom of Li Bai’s wandering around the world. The distant place used to be Su Shi’s bold and unrestrained people who went to the east of the country to go through the waves. The distant place used to be the sorrow and sorrow of Li Yu and Li Qing. Mysterious distance, yearning distance, I have painted a lot of beauty for it. Now I have abandoned a trace of melancholy, left a trace of missing, carried the heavy nostalgia and went far away to find my own world. I traveled far away with my bag on my back. I once walked across the country, leaving my deep or shallow footprints and my warmth. I traveled far away with my traveling bag on my back, and the Camel Bell played the original lonely soul with soft rhythm. I traveled to the deep desert of a foreign country, looking for the dream in the wind and sand far away. How many unfinished love and unanswered calls do I have in my life? How many Mountains can’t be approached in my life, and how many running water can’t be involved in? I traveled through reality, vicissitudes and fleeting years in the distance. I know that the roads in the distance are bumpy, with high mountains with cliffs and steep walls, Sea with menacing waves and reefs, desert with strong wind and sand, forest with thorns and beasts. Even though there are many difficulties like this, I still yearn for the distance and am full of longing for the distance. I look forward to the distance, because I want to make my life more colorful. I went far away, because I am man wanted to make his life more glorious. I walked on the road far away, with dreams in my eyes. No matter walking alone or walking with others, I would make every footprint solid and powerful. My heart is far away, and my life seems to be more magnanimous. The precipitousness of Huashan Mountain, the great shore of Huangshan Mountain, the magnificence of Yangtze River, the magnificence of Yellow River and the vastness of motherland can purify the noise of the world, give people a broad mind and make people quiet and distant. My heart is far away, and my heart seems to have a super pull. The vast Pacific Ocean, the legend of Malacca Strait, the magic of Thai Buddhism, the colorful exotic scenery in Singapore can resolve the disputes in the world, give people free and easy feelings, and make people pure and elegant. Life is too short and the road is long. I walked far away from youth to middle age, from middle age to old age, from morning glow to sunset. When I am no longer young, when I have walked far away, when the luggage on my back is full of memories. I still know that life is not romantic, and the distance is still far away……

Road in the distance, I still trials and hardships, the Road is far away, I am still In a distant country where, ideally forever. in a distant country, ideals will last forever. Wan Si faint valley, all the feelings of deep, like a faint valley, put all the deep feelings, And my dream, my dream And my dream, my dream …… Are still flying in the green distance, still flying in the verdant distance, Years without fear of floating. Fearless years of floating.

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Once upon a time

[Introduction] once upon a time, missing was attached to my bloody night, like a drop of tears left by my previous life. My heart was restless in this life. The tide rises and falls, the sun rises and the Moon sinks. In the alternation of four seasons, I am always in the same place, with the lingering fragrance of veins…..

Once upon a time, I was used to wearing a smile in the daytime, using my shackles to stick to my painstaking efforts to build a strong strength as thin as a cicada’s wings! Let others not see through the happiness of my fingers. Once upon a time, I became a slave of the night and let my thoughts fly in the night. Although all my dreams were wasted without trace by the cruel reality, I still watched the rainbow with tears, still let the free Soul Rush to every dream of embracing and sleeping with you. I really want to wake up to the next life, but I don’t know if there will be us in the afterlife I made an appointment with you! Perhaps, what kind of efforts to stay with you for the whole life can not match the rapid passing of time, so this unattainable extravagance let me appreciate the taste of missing, lonely sadness and irresistible anxiety the meeting with you at that moment was doomed to be doomed. From then on, you lengthened my loneliness and added a sadness in my fleeting time, but I accidentally lost my touch, so I had to warm your warmth and be happy with your happiness. Once upon a time, missing was attached to my bloody night, just like a drop of tears left by my previous life. My heart was restless in this life. The tide rises and falls, the sun rises and the Moon sinks. In the alternation of four seasons, I am always in the same place, sticking to the love that makes love rise slowly and cry easily with the lingering fragrance of pulse and fragrance, that you living in the pupil made me feel my heartbeat more and more clearly, so I tried my best to collect your information and everything about you. Countless things flickered in my mind once upon a time. Unfortunately, once upon a time, things were nothing but nothing, and tears flowed first. Loneliness is like fragrance blooming, and the remaining flowers fall into the old age. Wind and rain, tears of love. I always want to convey my most brilliant mood to your heart, and write a myth that has been passed down through the ages for you with all my life’s vocabulary. I read not only everlasting, but also everlasting. If you understand it, it will be my fault. If you can’t understand it, it will be my sadness.

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