When I get up every morning, I see that the moon is still nostalgic for the starry sky of last night, and I miss it reluctantly to determine its extra desolation. At the beginning, the sky was completely confused in the place where the night and morning light were shown. While the early morning light struggled with the remnant moon, the dew emitted a haze that made people lose their eyes to distinguish the remnant moon from the sun. When it was born, it seemed to bring some mysterious power, and there was a lot of speculation about the natural seasons in the hazy world. At this time, the morning light in front of it and in the struggle of the moon are still two styles and opposite to each other. The dark breath of last night showed a flexible battle plan the next morning, but it was always stopped by inexplicable unknown creatures before the confrontation. On the whole, it bravely ends up just missing the clock one day than ever before.
The vanishing yesterday gives the morning the gift of repelling the fog, allowing the morning light to awaken countless lives before the breeze comes. The cycle of time creates a repetitive life, commanding the flowing breeze to wander around, telling people the news of the season.
The breeze teaches beautiful things in the vast world and always shows the truth of two different looks. Its speech seems to be an interpretation of opposition, like the shadow of leaves mixed with sunlight on the ground, when the breeze blows, its undirected walk will not blend with the scattered sunlight and repel each other.
The urgent scene of life circulates day and night, and the short day is soon to the night. The complicated exchange of the day and the moon makes the past years sigh affectionately for the decadent years of reality. With the shortness of life, the scenery makes people lose their appreciation.
The newborn life hastily abandons the former between the good and the evil, so that the innocence of nature hides the beauty that engulfs the truth. The fate of ignorance chooses the latter and makes a decision in the face of the innocence and innocence of dandelions and the wealth and romance of roses. At the same time, the childishness of the breeze turns softness into fury, blowing away the remaining dandelion weakly, looking forward to going with the distant world. When fury meets serenity, innocence will deeply experience the feeling of fury, which will bring the whole madness of life to the tranquil world and trigger the roar of the breeze into a beast.
The early morning fog seemed like a harbinger of a torrential rain at this time. The attack of Rain Water makes people feel more about the life of ignorance, which is called fear, which spreads throughout the brain. At this time, the scene of the sky seemed to be mocking and imitating the panic and confusion of people. Once honest children make funny smiles when they see adults' panic for the first time and gradually fall into the astray of love.
If adults make a comparison with children, the latter will certainly give priority to the judgment of lost love. Children are trading innocence for the ignorance of youth and the fall of love. They do not know that the light of love will be destroyed by the merciless natural torrential rain; they do not know that when the fireworks of love burst in the air, it will be a dust scattered; they do not know that behind the innocence is the judgment of beauty, struggling between truth and nothingness. (reading and appreciation of American articles)
There is no desire to stop the wind and rain in a strong confrontation with the people. And the wind and rain of life is a long torture for people. People understand the repentance of war and love in the wind and rain of reality, and they want to turn the dead and love into a reality that gives the murderer its own strength to overcome fear.
The short world makes everything simple, the short time accumulates the pain of love and war from generation to generation, and gradually complicates. Crazy creatures become a sign of the end of the storm when they feel tired. The end of the rainstorm became the beginning of people's clear thoughts after a period of twists and turns. Simple things naturally at the last moment of madness let people understand that life will become small and fragile when Rain Water comes. Understand that the source of life tiredness is the world's own love and killing each other.
The wisdom of nature makes it impossible for people to understand the real pleasures, and they are tired of listening to voices within the world.
When the moonlight rises, people still choose to cheer up on the tired road, busy between choices all the time, and turn the lovely into a pitiful spirit to disappear in the silent season with the scattered fireworks.
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