It is not easy to want happiness

It’s getting dark early, just because of the dark clouds that cover the sun.

I want to eat rice, hide in the bottom, worry about the wind and rain

In the end, the cold wind rolled up the dust, hiding the pedestrian trail, and the dead leaves screamed.

A stray cat is still intoxicated in the corner of the dream.

In the arms full of frankincense, lazily curled up.

A small white jade hand, gently placed on the red lips.

Curious about the exhaled breath, swaying the soft and smooth hair.

The tender voice of the mother came from time to time.

Slightly licking the eyes of the world, overflowing the sweetness of happiness.

Snapped---

The rubbish thrown at the place to wake it up.

There is something to eat, the stray cat squints at the food, and then looks at the sky.

Snapped---

A drop of rain fell, and it was stunned in its eyes. The world was somewhat dreamy and the garbage was somewhat real.

After a while, the cold rain was pattering.

The stray cat trembled and walked toward the garden.

Four times, there is no pedestrian footprint in the rain, and the leaves are lonely and lonely.

One piece...one piece...one piece...

Finally, it was fine, it slept in the arms of the bellflower, and the rain wet the body with the morning sun.

It squinted slightly.

In the distance, there was a voice of "啪...啪...啪...".

It never wakes up again.

I used the bellflower to make a funeral, surrounded by flowers. He sighs slightly: it is not easy to be happy.