Anyone who knows the writing of "baby body" knows that it is easy to fall into the narrow land, be imprisoned by the city of desire or extreme self, and become a cheap groan and endless self-touching. But Alison's eyes are not limited to herself. -Mary Gatsby, still beautiful
● Youth is rotten, but still young. Every kind of youth is wrapped in dreams. But how many young people can stand the test of time and secular. In fact, everyone knows the final result. Maybe what you see is a result. One square inch, every day is an infinite cycle of going to work regularly and coming home from work. Youth grows old in such a cycle, and dreams are dragged down in such a cycle.
I touch my sore neck and look up at the starry sky, envious of the stars and jealous of the bright moon. I'm just a firefly. Why should I compete with them? I just need to light this square inch. I just need to live in my own way. -Xiao Yue
● "What I want to say is that Superman does not symbolize anything." "He's just a mortal who hobbles along the road of life. This is not a lighthouse. At best, it's just a candle. It can only illuminate the square in front of it if it tries its best to shine. And we all know that in the end ... "-Superman: Breaking Free"
The world has become a cage again. The dull breath depresses everything, and I seem to be competing with everyone for that spare corner. There, there is an ethereal voice, within reach, with a refreshing fragrance. Nowadays, this square inch of land is just a cage in a cage.
● There is only room for the incomprehensible things between heaven and earth. And people's fate is like spring dew and autumn frost, starting from dreams and ending in the morning. Change in an instant, only in an instant. If people's thoughts are controllable and the world is changing, there is no reason why they can't. But people's hearts are more elusive than ghosts and gods, and how can people's desires be easily mastered? It is beyond human power to understand the changes in change and calculate the level of certainty. -Frost's Hundred Years' Ups and Downs of Life Series
● At any stage of life, don't put the rope of the target too long. Even if life only leaves you a narrow space, as long as you treat life wholeheartedly, you can find your life gold in the square inch.
Yes, I never dare to say the word "travel" in a proud and ostentatious tone. The reason seems simple. I am keen on traveling, but I am short of money. I am bound by the office and have to be an ordinary person who struggles for rice. Thus, in this lingering gap, the word "Zou" became an attractive and beautiful pie for a hungry person in the dark.
Quiet, the sky is full of dark clouds, you can't see the softness of the moonlight, you can't hear the sadness of the clouds, you step on the dusk, relying on youth, you don't want to write, you are angry. Compared with the sadness at night, there is more sadness between the squares. I thought night was the rage of darkness, but in fact darkness was the helplessness of night. I thought it was just the sadness of autumn night. In fact, autumn night gave us sails away from sadness. Flip a song and laugh about the ups and downs of life. The silence of the night reduces the coolness of autumn; The night blocked the wound of the eye. Break the mirror in the dust, tread the feather business song. Xiao, quiet, autumn, sorrow, sorrow, parting resentment, laughing, moving on the moon, wandering outside the intestine, singing don't worry.
● We are like street trees, covering the whole body with dust and noise, but we can't escape, we can't escape, we are bound, and we are bound by a burden that doesn't belong to me. I'm just a tree. I want to be alone in the forest, with a free heart, looking at the clear sky, listening to the birds and the breeze, but now I am here, bound by this square inch, and I can't escape.
But life is separated again and again. When death is the cause of separation, there will be sobs. Even if there is a good name handed down from generation to generation, it is difficult to make up for the sad loss. No matter where you go, no matter how respected he is, he will occupy an inch of land, a coffin, a pile of loess and a tombstone for the rest of his life.
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