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It is also a kind of life to live with my own feeling occasionally, but I never know what I used to be; When walking on the road, I was suddenly hit by a leaf, and you feel that leaf was destined with you at that moment, take it home and put it in your favorite book, and write down the story that you met this leaf on a red brick road one day in a certain month of a certain year, then I felt my mood was much more beautiful all day long, just like suddenly meeting my bosom friend whom I hadn’t seen for many years; Occasionally I was attracted by a book in the bookstore, it pricks every nerve of you between the lines. No matter how much money you spend at that moment, you want to take it home, because in your consciousness, his value is far from being measured by money; One day when you meet a boy or a girl, many of your things can’t help fitting, you will gather up the greatest courage in your life to know him, because this feeling may be missed once and will never happen again; We often follow our own feelings to do something we know or don’t know, things that are clear or unclear; Maybe at that moment we will be especially like a fool, but people are always happy when they are stupid. I went to the company very late on the last day I went to work in the office, because I had basically finished my work, I have been used to doing something that has nothing to do with work in the carriage for nearly two hours’ drive every day, such as taking a novel written by Zhang Xiaoxian, generally, I can watch it on the train back and forth in a day, and when the train arrives, I will naturally get up and get off; Maybe this is a feeling, when one thing is repeated many times, you will naturally form a habit. But I didn’t do anything that day, because I didn’t go to the library to borrow new books or because I wanted to be borrowed, I lost my mind for others, I only remember that the journey on that day seemed to have become much longer suddenly. I could not remember where my destination was, and even who I was seemed to have become blurred at which moment, in the carriage, an old woman asked me if I had arrived at Jintong Road. I turned my head and looked at it, then nodded to her. After the car stood, she helped her old friend get off and I continued to sit, in my mind, it seemed that I was the only one in the whole car, and only houses shuttling back and forth appeared in my eyes; I stared at everything in front of me like this, after a long time, I heard the name of a place I was never familiar with in the train, standing up, I found that it was far away from where I wanted to go (actually I should get off at Jintong Road) I had to sit back again and wait for my mind to return to normal state. I was recalling what I was thinking at that time and how could I be so absorbed. However, I could never remember it, maybe I didn’t think about anything! It’s just that in my subconscious mind, I want to sit down like that. Maybe it’s just a feeling in my heart that tells me that I want to do that. This thing reminds me of a long time ago when I was in school, once I went to self-study with my classmates. It rained heavily that day. We found a classroom to put down our things and then went out, when I came back, I found that every classroom seemed to be familiar but not familiar, I searched every floor and every classroom of the whole building. I couldn’t find where I started from. The only clear way in my memory at that time was the way back to the dormitory, I could only run back to the dormitory in the rain with my memory. On the way, a male classmate came to hold my umbrella when he saw me in a mess. He must have thought I was crazy at that time, he must think that I should either be brokenhearted or have met some other excitement! However, I had nothing but many of my memories were erased at that moment. Yes, my memories occasionally were like this. Sometimes I would forget what I did at the same time, I didn’t react until I got back to normal consciousness. I once thought it was a kind of disease. Maybe everyone has a kind of disease that others don’t know. Later, I found that it wasn’t. Maybe it was just a feeling in my subconscious that made me do it like this. Maybe I forgot something and emptied my memory in a certain period of time, the whole person will be more relaxed. Just like when you are drunk, you are more likely to leave tears. In fact, it is not because of something particularly sad and sad at that time, just at that moment, under the stimulation of alcohol, you feel that you really want to cry. Your feeling tells you that you will live more easily after crying. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. 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