Flowers bloom for a season and fall all over the floor

I don’t know how I feel now, and how I feel when typing these square words. The music in my ears is full of thoughts, and today and the past are intertwined. In the empty room, I was the only one sitting beside the computer, staring at the screen, with my fingertips jumping wildly on the keyboard. It has been a month since I came to this strange and familiar city, from Wuhu to Shenzhen, from winter to summer, from school to society, everything seems to go too fast. I knew that at the moment I decided to leave, I was doomed to start wandering. My friend said: children who are always insecure have an adventurous heart. Yes, he is right. I am an insecure child. I have always appreciated San Mao, the strange woman galloping in a foreign land in the Sahara. I once wrote: Someone said that if you follow your heart, you will either become a miracle or become a madman. I don’t know what I will become. As always, now, I still don’t know. Maybe, I will become the third…… Haozi said: if there is a man like Jose, there is nothing wrong with wandering. However, I didn’t. Maybe, just as the fortune-teller said, I will have a rough life on the emotional Road. I am is a person who doesn’t believe in fate but doesn’t accept it. I jokingly call myself a marginal person who lives outside the threshold. However, just like those marginal people in the Red Mansion, the marginal people end up with tragedy. Will my ending be a tragedy? I don’t know. Flowers bloom for a season and fall all over the floor. Who has a bright eye on who’s flowering period, who has left indelible footprints in Who’s most beautiful fleeting time? Maybe all this will eventually be an unknown return… Looking back again, it was already dark and the curtain of the night had been pulled up. The red, green and green neon lights outside the window were flickering ceaselessly. The sound of roaring planes passing by overhead and the sound of heavy traffic in the street came one after another, just like my mood at this time.

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