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If everything is as you wish. Will the reality suddenly leave? As if the real tears, forever ingrained deep inside, was branded with a unique mark. The jade in my hand, waiting for the exchange of everything in my dreams, I hold this wish in my hands, to redeem, the world I hoped for...

When I walked in here, everything was as I wished. Orderly walking, people who work hard, kind and sly smiles, you push me to help. The sun slanted into the window and the coffee was on the hand. The smell of the mellow taste was really bitter. Maybe everything is too good for me, but now it makes me not fit. Open the curtains, the scenery outside the window is relaxing and tight nerves. I used to think that the reason why flowers are open is to make people pay attention to her beauty, flowers, and things will also fade, in order to make people still love her fragrance. However, time has diminished everything, and what can the wind save? Perhaps, only the sigh after the rain, not in the wind for a long time can not be calm.

Every step is like floating and light, crossing the secular battles, immersed in the drizzle, wanting to embrace the air, but the body is covered with rain.

Quiet, very quiet, all have the same look to treat the same thing. The soul is presupposed, and according to the scenario in the script, perfection is present. I wrote this drama, everything is doing this according to what I wrote, but I am living like this, so empty.

The more you want, the more you get, the more you lose, the more you will lose. Like the hourglass, it’s true that you miss the time and live in your dreams. Ideal, surrounded by illusory branches, lost the original appearance.

People, still the same people, have no change in appearance. They are manipulated like a beggar, sad masks, false words, full of lies. Is everything in my dreams really as I wish? All of this is perfect, everything is what I want, I have carried countless wishes, become the perfect magician, and transform everything in the ideal without any flaws.

The fireworks engulfs the yellowed book paper, the script is burned, the romance in the dream is awakened, everything is over, a beautiful, beautiful magical fantasy. I used a pair of hands to construct an ideal place, and I used these hands to break the dream.

If everything is what you want, life has already been ruined by the human body. Why, everything is as I wish? True love will stay by the side, no need for an ideal place, it is just a puppet, even if you want to cry, tears, but also flow the truth.

If everything is as I wish, even myself, it is sad...

The first day of Wubei Wuzhong: Wu Silao