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1. Every day, countless people flock to this fast-rotating city-with their grand blueprints or soap-bubble daydreams; Every day, countless people leave the forest of skyscrapers in this rigid and indifferent city-leaving their tears.

This is a city that develops at the speed of light.

Rotating material desires and exuberant vitality have turned the city into an underground maze.

This is an era of indifference as sharp as a dagger.

Dig holes in people's hearts and bury them in ticking bombs. The rapid differentiation of these two levels of wealth has torn the human soul in two.

In our ordinary and vague life, there are not only relaxed laughter and hilarious fun. In the slow progress of time day by day, there are many pains like thumbtacks, which plunge into our hearts with the rolling wheels.

Our pain comes from love. But our happiness also comes from love.

In fact, our life is changing day by day. The second hand, minute hand and hour hand, dragging virtual shadows, turned into countless dense days, and finally gathered into a long river of time, which became the great era we lived in.

And I, together with us, am the smallest and most obscure part.

6. There were many swaying green halos in my dream, and then I gradually saw them clearly. This is a whole huge and quiet tree.

The shadows of trees sway into the ocean and tilt to the ends of the earth. The green waves rolled away.

He is like a huge anode magnet, which firmly attracts the attention of all cathodes, including me. And I am like a monster under the cover of countless mirrors, painful but painful and happy.

8. Man is really a completely self-centered animal.

9. It is the end of December. It began to rain continuously in Shanghai. God wrapped the whole Shanghai with leaden clouds overhead, and then began to water the flowers. Dark light makes people feel depressed. Even if all the fluorescent lamps above me are turned on, I can only provide a more lonely pale color.

10. If our life was full of another unknown possibility before, then in the university wall, whoever meets who first will lead to a completely different ending.

It's like someone threw a handful of steel balls on the turntable. No one knows who will win until the turntable stops.

1 1. Another long and gloomy winter-

Our love, hate, emotion and sadness.

Our past, our present, our infinitely distant future.

We had a long talk in the grass green era of calling friends.

Recorded in a fixed length film. As the machine reads, the curtain projected in the dark continues to be shown. The main stars were all on the curtain, and the audience sang along with tears in the dark.

We are just a small fragment of this huge era, and then the ups and downs of the plot are staged on us. We gather, rotate, cut, overlap each other, and then form a huge glass ball, which shines brightly.

We are a vague existence, reflecting every desire and unwillingness in our hearts.

12. But life is never a series. No more sensational music when it's romantic; Will not let the heroine respond strongly when the hero confesses deeply; It won't knock over a cup of thick honey when it needs tenderness and sweetness.

It always has a plot it can't guess.

And the cruel screenwriter who created it.

13. Love without substance is just a cover-up of weakness. When the wind blows, even if it doesn't blow, it's a mess to walk slowly.

14. The suffocation and tingling in the chest are forcibly brought into the body. Like a violent meteorite hitting the moon, or an explosion of a crimson mushroom cloud, everything is silent and empty after being blocked by a vacuum.

15. This is the strongest syllable of tragedy-

The deep sound of the violin resounded through the empty world.

16. Rotating colorful material world.

Equivalent exchange, the cruelest and fairest cold world.

17. We live in a vast universe, with cosmic dust and galactic dust flying all over the sky. We are smaller than these. You don't know when life suddenly changed direction and fell into the darkness as thick as ink. You were dragged into the abyss by disappointment, you were dragged into the grave by illness, you were trampled to pieces by setbacks, you were laughed at, satirized, hated, resented and abandoned. However, we always keep hope in our hearts, in our hearts that are unwilling to give up. We are still working hard in great despair. This feeling of not wanting to give up, they became little stars with boundless darkness. We are all little stars.

18. There is a huge moon hanging in the sky, and the indifferent brilliance makes the world look like a tragedy. It's only a short day, but it seems like a long century.

19. Disappointed youth and rebellious years are fermented into a bowl of turquoise grass juice and poured into your heart.

20. White light is flowing everywhere, and the increasingly hot empty streets are like black and white silent movies.

Infinitely expanding silence.

A small figure curled up and twitched, and all the sounds disappeared.

21.-How I want to be with him.

I want to be with you as before.

22. In the darkness outside my exhibition hall, there is a conspicuous luxury atmosphere of Nanjing West Road. Numerous limousines passed by. The material light emitted from the window almost blinded people's eyes. This is the top location in Shanghai and the most indifferent area in Shanghai. People here are full of intense jealousy and hatred. These strong and solid hatred are the bombs that God still gives to Shanghai, the top region. No one can escape. Everyone is in the constant thunder, bloody pieces, and the amusement is gone.

23. Radio waves spread peacefully in the world. Magnetic current. Signal.

They spread from different places, over the heads of countless strangers, over countless desolate or prosperous lands, and then into our mobile phones.

This cold little machine is like our fragile heart exposed to the outside world. Radio waves are reduced to various tones and words, and it is packaged. Warm and sweet sugar water or bitter and cold fruit juice.

They are like a gentle wind blowing past, and they are like a huge hammer slamming down.

24. All kinds of people use radio waves as a medium to find us through our exposed hearts, connect us and easily shake our peaceful world.

25. A vague intuition makes me feel like walking barefoot in a diving lake full of aquatic plants. I don't know which step, I will suddenly sink into a deep pool, be poured into my throat by cold water, be entangled in my ankles by weeds, and be dragged to the dark bottom.

26. The huge yellow moon overhead scattered the flowing light evenly in the dark and dense forest.

The typhoon that just landed rolled overhead, like waves, and roared away toward the distant horizon. The huge sound tide took away the noise of the heart beating, leaving a smooth silence for the world under the night.

27. The bloody fragment is just the beginning.

Entertainment is the real drama.

Of course, we all know that we love this exciting drama in life.

28. Dozens of continuous rainstorms.

There is lightning and thunder every morning.

Huge lightning and thunder, like hands with long pointed nails, tear at everyone's eardrums. Every thunder is like a sudden slap in the face in the dark.

29. Our life exists in such a narrow, crowded and warm era.

Huge background music melody reverberates throughout Shanghai, dotted with Phnom Penh for this prosperous era. There are more times we don't know, places we haven't seen, and this era has not stopped turning. It makes everyone's life move forward in the coldest and most rational way.

30. The light of the sunset disappears as quickly as it is blown away by the wind, just like a good time that can never come back. It feels like the last scene of an era.

3 1. His black hair covered the face of his young idol and his great disappointment with the world.

You know, our life is like this, one farce after another, and there is no end.

One day, we will be wiped out in the final explosion forever.

33. Many times, our life is like a narrative fragment with music in a movie. The lens went through us one by one, then turned around and cut back. Without dialogue and lines, we silently appear in these scenes covered by music.

We live on this small planet at the same time and listen to the same sad music.

We are very sad.

34. In the whole small universe.

There was a whole little age.

It is strange that a person who has lived with us for so many years suddenly disappears into our life one day. It seems that no one feels anything, and we move on, sad, sad, happy and excited ... our lives seem to be no different.

36. As time goes by, the farewell will pass.

We walked slowly to a place marked by God.

37. But life is not like this. Before it gently put the bomb on your palm, it has put a curse symbol on your back.

38. My head is about to crack, as if I heard a ghostly sharp laugh from the depths of a black hole.

The train roared into a foggy snow.

39. The whole Shanghai is like a dementor with a smile, slowly floating all over the sky. Rain is their kiss. They wish everyone a happy new year in winter.

PS: 39 is put at the end, because it is the favorite passage of grade four. . . Dementors kiss. . OTZ