Criticism to Wang Fang

New things will give me old memories. Am I really running crazily and falling luxuriously. Listening to the same song repeatedly every day, we never knew that our heart would hurt. We used to be so happy. What is it now? I used a pencil to sketch the scene of all encounters. I was always afraid of losing, so I didn’t dare to let myself have anything. At this moment, I looked at the screen and smoked a cigarette. My heart was in vain. Only Wang Fang himself knew clearly, sadness is always hidden in the deepest part of my heart. When I am alone, one word, one action, one detail, as long as it is related to you, I can recall who it is, crying gently in this dark night, lost to pain, lost so thoroughly. Sometimes I think, I am bored, I am bored, everything is because I am bored, when I am alone, I am used to paralyzing myself with cigarettes. It is true that the fragrance of flowers attracts your sorrow. I just want to write simple words to express my mood. I am used to a new beginning, a new end, a new farewell, a new past, and stop the time, stop everything. In the future, those who deserve to come will still come. Those who once became memories. The love you give is like begging. Obviously, I got it from the bottom of my head, and I also want to give you a smile. Love, please don’t say this word to me. It is too heavy for me to bear. I only hope “Wang Fang” can give you a pool of warmth in this cold winter. The wound was just like me, a stubborn child who refused to heal, because the heart was warm and humid, suitable for anything to grow. I’m still me? Just a little less smile, love dearly, just love dearly, pure love dearly, no reason, just love dearly. In the cold season, with cold tears, just like what they said, everything was on my own. Now I finally understand that tears can make people grow, and injuries can make people strong, because the road is too wide, the heart is too chaotic, and the gentleness is too short. I am used to seeing the flowers bloom, how can I appreciate the flowers bloom? But I believe that there are flowers in spring and the moon in autumn, and cool wind in summer and snow in winter. If there is no trouble in your heart, it is a good time in life. But I also hate that fate comes and goes like water, and flowers fall and Bloom ruthlessly. The origin and fate are gone, and it is hard to find the love of abandoned flowers and withered flowers. There are many men and women in and out of people’s life. The difference is that some people love one and some people love two. At this time, I just want to say, be nice to yourself, because your life is not long; be nice to the people around you, because you may not meet them in the next life! It is best not to miss two things in life, the last car to go home and the last person who loves you deeply.

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