【Miscellaneous】【Prose】Lyric

I have read a lot of poems, loved a lot of people, and liked a lot of songs. In the past, I used to heal myself and express myself more often, but now there are few... Today, we will appreciate and write today's whispers together in the most lyrical tone.

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Looking at the prose and poems I wrote before, I couldn't help laughing out loud. Such green handwriting and thoughts are scattered among the pure white stripes. How rare, I insist. Thinking about this, one day my sadness will accumulate into a thick pile, and finally when I finally let go and let go, the snow will melt, and I will be happy. With rock music from indie bands, long ago, before I was eighteen, I was so happy. Sometimes happiness is hard to say. When I was young, I never felt inferior because of my poor literary talent. The younger I saw, the better everything was, and everything was so vibrant.

I grew up, ah, I grew up, never learned the troubles of adults, but learned it.

Say hello to all the expectations in the adult world, the wind from the pocket, all of which are hopeful and melancholy.

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After a long, inner struggle, my heart stopped fighting, and I can finally begin to express my feelings. If I don't do it, I don't stop at it. I simply write that the night turns to morning, and then I write that my mood is clear.

I am good at absorbing stories from songs and prose, inferring their possible state of mind, and then quietly internalizing them into myself. I can become a lovely person one day. I thought so. From different viewpoints, I exchange my stories, and the positive and negative energies develop together. Finally, I can gently hug others and give them such positive energy.

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The curtain of the night was drawn, and I lived under the unseen stars, I don't know how long the period of my melancholic illness stopped, but the lyrical time was very happy.

Quietly, I tell myself, don't let this sweet time slip away.