We just opened our eyes and dreamed of flying in the sky.
Even though his body is weak and small, he can only be firmly bound to the ground by gravity, and a pulse of ashes will fly thirty miles away. He will come and go only by his feet, but he will still raise his head and stubbornly look at the distant sky and the thin clouds. , the mind drifted far away, and in an instant, it was already in the air a few times, and went to the other side.
It's not an airplane with heavy parts and iron walls, and you can only watch the white airflow slide past the tip of your nose from the palm-wide porthole; nor is it a soaring rocket steamer, which binds itself like a severe crippled, in the small The cabin was staggering, and it was impossible to convey a message in the black space full of stars even with a broken throat.
What I pursue is freedom, absolute freedom, absolute purity, and absolute unrestrainedness. It is extremely gorgeous. When I look back and smile, I can jump up in the sky and fall directly. I open my arms between countless DC convection and high pressure currents, and my clothes fly in the air. Ling Hunter, the waves in his heart overflowed a few times, and he looked over everything, without any fetters.
Because of a strange myth, there is no wonderful creature in the world that can stand on the scarred lunar barren rock with his hands in his pockets and smile so charmingly.
The so-called dreams are often unattainable things, which is why they appear more and more beautiful.
Just like the fireworks that the sky cranes set off in sequence in the sky, like the green water and green mountains that the civet cats have been longing for in the ancient temple.
It was really sad to watch "Heisei Tanuki", especially the last fifteen minutes. Whether it's a variety of transformation training, or a variety of strange monster tours, watching the chubby civet cats shake their heads, they are so naive, they are even used on TV stations, and they can really make people laugh, but because of that hope to stop development is indifferent. The main premise, that smile has also become faint, as if floating. How can animals compete with humans? After riots, strange powers, mischief, and even begging for years of struggle, children have been raised for several generations, and in the end, they are only exchanged for a park green space the size of a palm; since then, the civet cat with the ability to transform drank the refreshing medicine. In the crowded subway, forgetting each other in the rivers and lakes, the incompetent can only beg for food like a dog, wandering in the sewers like a mouse, day by day. Occasionally, on the night of the full moon, the surviving companions would party, drink, dance and play on a certain grass, continuing the ancient legend happily and with difficulty.
Forget it, forget it, in the end the only dozen or so tanukis hugged each other and used their last strength to restore the old Tama River: verdant trees, awn grass, cascading hillsides, farmland like a mirror, huge bulldozers became Dangerous rock walls, old vines bursting out of buildings, the leisure scene of the past reappeared in front of me, old farmers with dry tobacco pulling weeds, country minibuses that come every three hours, the air is so humid that water is squeezed out, the fragrance of flowers Surrounded by the white fluff of the dandelion flying everywhere, the young self was rolling and fighting in the grass, and it was truly carefree and absolutely free; He rushed out, wanting to go back, and stood back on the bare wasteland in an instant, letting the people on the floor point at him, only to feel the dryness and ruggedness under his feet, spreading endlessly.
That beautiful hallucination, which may have existed for hundreds of years, only recovered for a minute.
Even if it's only for a minute, you have to chase after it without any regrets, to keep it, and watch it disappear before your eyes.
Dreams, fantasies, memories, wind, rain, everything is just a light fox tip. In the face of reality, sometimes there is nothing you can do, you can only put it in a crystal bottle, hold it with your hands and stick it to your face, just miss it. .
The process is, of course, breathtakingly beautiful, but the endings are all the same.
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