Shadows in the wind [10]

Shadows in the wind [10]

I haven't come to my blog for a long time. I want to write a little feeling.
Life has not changed at all, and it has become time. As time passes, life cannot keep pace with time, like the wind, lost in the vast land, and the shadows are in such a hurry...
Life has not changed at all. It has become oneself and its memory is passing by, but its history cannot be traced back to its source, like the wind and the endless night sky. The shadows are also so melancholy...
In the evening, I went for a run with my friends. I wore less clothes. It rained heavily on the road and it was cold. The night in Chengdu was like this. A little rain was like a hard-to-beat mood, 1.1 o'clock, for a while, the song of Addu occasionally sounded on the road, and the sadness started slowly. The teacher of philosophy said that in the two cities where "Yang Yiyi 2", Yi Zhou is Chengdu, and I feel a little emotional, I can't tell you clearly. As long as you have a hard time enjoying your leisure and helplessness, you will be relieved from your tiredness. Everything depends on this ambiguous city and truly falls in love with you, in Chengdu, I doubt why I have never changed my feelings. Is it because of you?
I don't think it is so bad. I can relieve the pressure of my life. Everything is in the silence of the night. She gave me a great warm feeling and tolerated all my dissatisfaction and annoyance!
Or song! At this moment, I wrote on Ajie's machine that the music I played was "do not love". They all remembered the old songs of the years, and touched my heart. They were old and Rusty, there is no more sadness, but it will make your heartbeat slow, or even shock. The ambiguous songs will remind you of who, and the ambiguous years will remind you of who, do you really cherish your day? Now, I always think that the time has been so fast. One week, two weeks, one month, two months, one year, two years ,... Old is nothing, just remembered, but now it is gradually forgotten, always think that you can always care about the past, but now you know, the past is always imperfect, and I am a perfectionist. The future is always far away from the end and the pace! Happy pace, can you find the lost pace again, that is your ideal, that is, the endless forgetting, every happy pace to write down the calm mood.
As you grow up, I always look forward to your appearance. Are you sure you are there? I'm not sure when I will be brave because of you. You are standing there far away, looking at the night sky with deep affection, never care about my footsteps for you to stop, do you also expect me to look forward to your heart, who will become pale thinking love?
One afternoon I was watching the source code of the genetic algorithm, just as I had a strong curiosity about you, forcing myself to analyze the code and forcing myself not to miss you. Life is a road, long, rugged, no start, no end, just take every step seriously, the scenery on the road is gone, who will remember, who will remember? I keep on improving myself and keep down your footprints in the past. It's so shallow and you're tired, but no one has paused. I want to stay away with you, so that you don't look up at the night sky. I'm in a hurry, but I look forward to a peaceful mood, no one can make myself more peaceful. In the future, I just want to pay for myself. I don't have to be colored in the eyes of others. Everything needs to be realized by myself. What you can do is peaceful, you also need to be wild and look forward to your own resurrection. Everyone is the same. You are really happy when you feel calm in your heart. Have I disrupted your happy pace? Please be happy. You are a new symbol for me that can make me peaceful, maybe! Maybe it's easy for me to think about. Who can free me from my troubles? When this headache is found by myself ....

Will you show up? I forgot my troubles.
Will you show up? I forgot everything
Why don't you go online?
Who else is there?
Let you forget your troubles and forget everything

Happy worship with me
Forget your existence
What else do you expect?
......

I began to love you silently, OK?

I am waiting for your smile.

No sleep, but a night with Jay's snoring, good night! Far 2.28 6.3.12 night