2. I heard the sound of fire in the silent living room, which was the sound of dancing; Hearing the sound of water is knocking at the door; Hearing the sound of grass, it is swaying; Hear the sound of the tree, it is a call; Hear the sound of the wind, it is rustling; Hear the sound of the cloud, it is floating.
I once gave myself the privilege of controlling the past. My writing is like constantly picking up the phone and then dialing the date so that I can listen to the past speech on the other end of the phone.
4, you must not be confused, the dead still want to live, you can't die as a living person.
Let him truly know himself in his heart. Once he knows himself, he knows the world.
6. Later, I wanted to let go. I don't think I need to scare myself. This is all fate. As the saying goes, you are blessed to live. I think my second half will get better and better.