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Love letter to yourself

Even if one day dark clouds cover your figure and block me from looking at your beautiful existence, I believe you are still shining bright light, while I am still looking at it. You were like a jumping monkey in your childhood, and no one knew the pain behind your happiness. At least in front of outsiders, what you show is the optimism that a child should have. You call it happiness. So happy with you during the day and sad at night. You said that I am a child without a father, and it is doomed that you will not be able to get laughter in this life. I looked at you and laughed like you. The faint wind blows across your thin face like a kiss. I said that you are the child of the wind and are destined to wander all over the world to pursue your happiness. After hearing this, you smiled and laughed so happily, just like spring walked into your heart. I like your smile when you were young. That is like clear water like rapids, happiness is happiness, sadness is sorrow, happiness is clearly like the alternation of the four seasons, each season exudes your unique charm, the sadness of rendering also becomes happiness. I once remembered that you liked peach blossom, but I said that boys liked peach blossom too much. You ignored my air-like existence, holding a brush and adding a few strokes. The woman with a blushed face covering her beauty smiled at you. That night, you were full of wonder. Time still had such a beautiful face, like wind and sand. Sketch was light and it was hard to hide its posture. When I look at you, I seem to be in love. However, I really felt the feeling of being taken away from my love. The feeling was like sliced in the love that I had turned into essence, split into two, half dried in the air; The other half fell into the soil, take root. I remember I once said that what I experienced along the way was the direction of happiness. Please don’t lose heart, in fact, I have long known that your love will end in tragedy. Seeing you experience a great love, it is like walking through the rain. It is not your weakness or your incompetence without a man’s style, this is just a lesson you must learn in your life, about love and reality. Now, you said that you had already forgotten how embarrassed you were at that time, and the decadent and blood-like commotion was like a dead body. When you find that love is not as good as you think and is a heartbreaking monster, you are already scarred. Close your eyes and feel the laughter and weakness of reality. Time seems to be another good medicine, which cured your previous unhappy life. Occasionally I think of it just a light smile. Seeing your current state, I can only say cherish it and love myself.

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