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fighting, when you are at the most stupid, there is no way ahead

your troubles, it's you and yourself endlessly chasing and

on yourself, putting pressure on and off on and off, adding to

Madness is a disease. At least it's pathological, imposing things

spring tide is rising, it keeps rising

little bug, squirming in my heart, how good I like it, like the

I can't let it go, I've been thinking about it, I like it brightly, like a

listening to Yunxiao across the water was extraordinarily

flowers, full of Zen, like snow in a silver bowl He was so clear, but

drinking tea, indifferently and silently, picking off the lights and

are still flower buds that are about to spit. This shallow love is like

his voice and see his smile. It is still February in spring, and there

appreciate them, but you don’t have love. You like to listen to

shallowly. You don’t need to tell them. Sometimes, you just

When you like someone, it is the most beautiful to like them

limit of life and death, but she is always his April day in the world.