My friend said that he went to the far north to be a gravekeeper, and there was no news for three years. When the term of office was about to expire, I wanted to find him. But I met all kinds of wonders and strange people, but I couldn't find his trace.
Marriage, divorce, childbirth, parenting, meeting, parting, ordinary people collide with each other, sparks ignite the days.
Sleep, keep your body and mind still, and don't have any connection with the outside world.
Life is unpredictable, and things are unpredictable. Sometimes there are flowers all the way, and sometimes there are chicken feathers. After a short escape, pull up the curtains, lie down and let it empty. In a short time, you can always figure out a lot of things. After accepting what has happened, I feel resurrected once.
From the moment I first appeared on my mobile phone, I brushed it every day, and kept sharing my favorite articles with my good friends at that time, and plagiarized the sentences that I understood deeply into the circle of friends. Later, every day's life was busy and trivial. I haven't read for a long time, just last night because I had to download a software that I haven't used for a long time.
Xiaoli has a cleanliness fetish, and the garbage can never be seen in the trash can. For the first time, that thing made him feel that the trash can was a kind of decorative furniture.
Does love have magic? For this question, men and women in different cities are looking for answers. Perhaps only surreal magic can explain the escape from rational and moral love, and derive the myth between desire and burnout.