di shi jiu a summer

In the 19th summer, the cold rain bounced on my face, parallel to tears; The gentle wind blew over my ears, so I felt lingering. The thin fog is rolling, rising and surging. My heart was filled with the moisture in the air, and there were all wisps of sorrow floating on it. I fled to jiuxiao as soon as I was weak, ignoring my current loss. This summer seems to be as usual, with endless rain like tears, fog like veil and wind like silk. Still sensational. It is really the same, if there is nothing happening around you. I didn’t know what the number of 19 meant to me. I said goodbye to the young and frivolous with rising eyebrows, or I felt the bitter dream of being so close and so distant. What have you gained and lost. I looked at the sky and his beautiful blue pupil. He threw me in confusion with a straight face. All the changes are expected, but it makes me feel no pain. The brothers and classmates around me changed one after another, but the sadness was still constant and they would not be numb when learning. I was really afraid of one person’s night when I was always introverted and quiet, and there was always a face in my heart like Noah was not heavy. The annual rings turn round and round, and the memory is also fat. The weight of memory does not lose, and it used to fill every day. Like a snail carrying a gradually heavy shell on the road, very hard. If you can see it in the future, you can’t catch it. It is you who are hurt. Every summer is a watershed, never letting people calm down. What should I say and what should I do to make myself feel better. In the 19th summer, I saw that the originally clear future was hidden at the next foggy intersection after looking back and smiling. I couldn’t see 2011.08.01FOREVER summer.

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