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Blown by time


Blown by time

Tears

Time blows the memory into petals,

Scattered in the dark river, down the river

Rogue, rogue...

I have stubbornly refused to believe in eternity.

Think that everything is beautiful

It will be short and rapid,

If you accidentally lose it, you can't prevent it.

I don’t even give a chance to breathe.

So, I am faithful to the collection,

With my helpless sigh, all counted

The beauty and touch that flashed every moment.

"My second year!"

Screaming and shouting,

I don’t know if I want to cry, I still want to laugh,

There is no surge of boiling blood,

There is no impulse to bury the pain.

I am leaving. I am leaving.

Late at night, it is difficult to sleep,

Repeatedly repeating this sentence in the brain,

The memory is like a flood that drowns me.

Starting from the step of military training,

The unfinished exam is over.

We chatted and laughed a lot.

We stayed up late for the ideal,

We are saddened by frustration.

When it’s all,

Flowing through silence and embarrassment,

Twisted tears and laughter,

Stranded in a castle where fireflies dance with bats.

After decades of change,

Those shiny petals,

Will be in the same place,

Dreams of the same group of people,

Rooted, sprouted,

Another season is Tao Lifanghua.

----09.7.3

[This poem is a collection of eternal 31l, and the eternal people who met in 3ll, the eternal things that have been experienced.

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