Chapter 215 (The taste of the world is Qinghuan)

Half life is complicated, half life is happy, I always feel that happiness is out of reach. After walking through the misty rain in Pinghu, years and mountains and rivers, I suddenly look back. It turns out that happiness is hidden in the yellowed memories woven by tenderness and touch, which are unintentionally skipped. Darkness grows in the trivial gaps, and will hold the passing years infatuatedly.The dead tree is in spring, and the long and turbulent road of life bears the joy of experiencing the calamity and carrying the dawn of dawn and mountains and rivers.

When the dew covered the branches and leaves, the steamed buns that had just come out of the cage smeared in the cool air in the early morning and blurred the eyes. The teeth instantly bit the fragrant meat buns mixed with chopped green onions and melted into the mouth. The delicious juice flowed on the tip of the tongue, giving the lonely taste buds Go to 100% comfort, feel the bright sky, the earthy fragrance of green grass and shallow mud in the air, and the gentle start of the day in the morning.The orange cat not far away seems to be enjoying a moment of happiness.

Sugar-free black cola, the highest honor for carbonated drinks.The early bird on the branch,
The evening breeze will speak lightly and gently, happiness is just brewing among the invisible twigs.

The taste in the world is Qinghuan, and there are thousands of mountains.

The floating world is full of happiness, but the water flows forever, and the world is nothing but trivial things to synthesize happiness, and the flowing time falls in the gear of time.

Repeat the past, repeat the same mistakes.

life goes on
(End of this chapter)

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