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Eleven: Embracing the beauty of regret, the era of Tao King

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    There are clouds in the sky, and there is a piece of yellow soil on the ground. The thoughts are like a sea, rolling in. This is a lifetime of time, a stumbling past. I remember catching colorful ladybugs when I was a child, falling into the swamp, covered with mud and dirt, and loving me the most.  Grandma helped me clean up. When I was a student, I loved buying books and music albums. Every time I didn¡¯t buy enough, I would ask grandma for money. Grandma said that I should study hard and be filial to my parents so that I could make more money in the future. When I went out to work, grandma said  Find a virtuous girl as soon as possible  Yesterday, grandma went to heaven. I¡¯m sorry, grandma, but I couldn¡¯t do the same.  On a certain day of a certain year, a certain month, something called love settles on an object. Whoever is in love will feel heartache, and whoever is in love will shed tears. He will cry when he walks, and he will cry when he thinks about it.  Grandma said that boys should not cry. They should be brave, live happily, and smile, so they should not cry. Don¡¯t cry, but keep crying. Breathe, take a deep breath. The world of feelings cannot be revealed in front of others, only after others.  Yes, but what should I do if I can¡¯t help it?  Just let nature take its course and fly freely!  This road was wrong and dead at the beginning. Maybe every road is impassable in the end. I walked the road of Xiaoyao King, which was extremely chic and sentimental at the same time. I walked the road of Music King again, and I was so beautiful.  Sun and darkness exist at the same time, the silent and lonely road in the night, the way back without waking up, I have taken your way, which is not suitable for me, I have gone my way, I have no way to go, I stand still, my mind is wandering, there is nothing in my heart  The road is blank, and a style is born in the blank. Without a road, this time and space is magnificent and endless. My name is Tao King. They once called me Philosopher King, a pure spiritual world of my own.  It is obvious that nothingness and emotion are always in conflict, just like idealism and materialism, happiness and crying, the directness of consciousness and thought, the vast ocean and the universe of time and space. It is obvious that the heart cannot compete with things. It is like sleeping when you are tired, and you will never sleep without life.  , I heard that once you have it, you will transcend it. Those eyes are full of sympathy, looking at the existence running around, looking at the joyful or miserable life wandering around in the camp, and there is another pair of eyes that are completely cold and extremely rational.  The breaking light of wisdom, and I wait for Him at the extreme, His name is God.  "Keep moving forward, in the crazy world, face the pain, give all the dreams in your eyes to time, if you want to fly, just fly with your heart, who doesn't experience embarrassment? I think I will ignore the ashes of disappointment,  Embrace the beauty of regret! My dream says don¡¯t wait, let the light reflect the tear-stained pupils, reflect the rainbow that I want most in my heart, and take me to the sky with you, because you are my dream.  I bravely walked through the night and crossed the border without looking back. I rushed forward through the rain and wind. I will stand by your side one day. Just let the tears fall and splash the beauty of the wound. Don¡¯t think you have lost it.  The most precious thing is that I let today go to waste. My dream says don¡¯t stay and wait. Let the light refract the tear-stained pupils to reflect the rainbow that I want most in my heart. Take me to the sky with you, because you are my dream.  . No matter how the world changes, it is not an accident. Remember to answer with your heart. The wonderfulness of destiny and how the world will change cannot be separated from love. Remember the dialogue of growth and say bravely that I will not wait anymore. Let the light reflect the tear-stained pupils.  Reflect the rainbow that I want to have most. Take me to the sky with you, because you are my dream! "My Dream" Zhang Liangying sang.
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