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Short jog uphill
Climbing the steps can bear force
Infinitely close to recovery
But still have to wait
Able to run ten kilometers
Only then can he come back on the court
Can't do it anymore
Lao Tie sent the fourth letter last night
distance from the first letter
It's been more than three years
The name of the school at this time
Has been changed from Finance Yuan to Finance University
handwriting in letter
compared to two years ago
The traces of deliberate imitation are too obvious
I prefer the natural flow from two years ago
I wonder how many letters he still has in his hand
Just saying there are a few more letters
Instigated by friends
Circle the content of the letter
But the letter has been sent
no longer belongs to the writer
It belongs to the recipient
Just like what I said before
Just like water poured out
Even if you say something against your will
take back
It's just a formalistic process
mentioned in the letter
Communication between classmates
I also mentioned that because heaven lasts forever
The address of the missing classmate
irrecoverable
Finally, many people were walking
It's all gone
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Ashamed
I have never relied on unreliable memory
To store years and life
Like to be neat and orderly
But I prefer disorderly spontaneity
I feel like things are where they should be
It's better to stay still
Moved somewhere
It's hard to put things back where they belong
decades ago
Letters and photos received
He probably disappeared because of the tidying up.
not to mention
Every displacement
They are all running away from home
every time you leave
Covered with bruises but determined
No nostalgia
wrapped in soft shell
is the hardest stone
This is also a loose person
The reason why we are scattered people
Even so
I'm not worried at all
The fate of Arhats in Freelancer
Will sink in the uncertainty of the world
exactly the opposite
Relatives and friends around you
Old men from afar
Many people have Bodhisattva heart
With their blessing
Give me confidence
cherish
After being away for half my life, I still have the childishness of a
young boy.
Continue to act arbitrarily
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