a corner that has been forgotten by the world

A drop of dew, a small grass, a creature, a touch of emotion, reveals the true meaning of life, the various characters around him, have a kind face or have a sly face. The so-called human heart is separated from the belly. We don’t know the feelings of others, so there is a distance between people.

Gray days, fine rain. A drop of rain fell on the corner of my eye. I looked up at the sky. I thought it was my tears. I was immersed in meditation. I was disturbed by the harsh sound of the squeaky voice. Not far away, there was a shackled man in a tattered clothes. Pedestrians crossing the road, he always shamelessly pulled the corners of others, while passers-by did not agree to kick him into the corner, and continued to physically destroy him and psychological and spiritual insults. The dying cockroach no longer has any hope for life. Perhaps he wants to leave this quietly, leaving him with no sense of existence and no sense of existence.

Sometimes, the weather affects our mood; sometimes, some people influence our thinking; sometimes, some things make us feel mixed. The road to destiny is our own choice, just like 乞丐, he wants to do his own choices, perhaps he does not have the ability to survive, but such people should not look at them with a contemptuous attitude. They can live bravely and bravely, and can find a way to survive is worthy of our recognition. When you can't choose, give up the choice.

That afternoon, that heartache, that little bit of sentiment, like the imprint is deeply branded in my mind. We are a group of flowers to be released, a group of passionate young people, we use our actions to prove our future, and use our thoughts to scream who this is!

The corner that has been forgotten by the world, the one who has been forgotten by the world, will one day suddenly remind you of me to make up for your forgotten promise.

First day: Wang Yaoyao