Photographer Hiroshi

Before the Millennium, after the end of the world,

Everything can fly and have landing wings. If the voyage is really not over.

So,

At least at first, it was your face,

As clear as a warm folding mosaic. (Luo Dao)

Time didn't wait for me, but you forgot to take me away. I have a firefly in my left hand and a ten-year meditation in my right hand.

How many flowers are there in a dream? Quotations from Jing M.Guo)

But youth is not so easy to sweet talk, at least there will be silent white clouds in the sky to stimulate their numb nerves: freedom is nowhere to be found. (falling clouds don't talk)

Nothing is unforgettable.

I will always forget you in the future. Anyway, I am not the first hero in my heart. If I forget, I can forget. First of all, I will forget your appearance, then I will forget your voice, then I will forget that you laugh very much, or you like to laugh very much, and I will forget that you gradually become clear through the light, forget the way you change repeatedly in my mind, and forget what you said.

Just like birds forget the swamp where they once lived, rhinoceroses forget the taste of summer, people who lost their legs forget that they used to walk as fast as flying, and people in hell forget how beautiful heaven is.

I can forget everything. Not now, but later. If there is no later, there will always be later.

Those who will eventually move towards their own future, we can expect it to take away all the memories.

Maybe this is a hopeless situation. In the real dilemma, sadness seems so powerless and insignificant. But all I have left is sadness.

Autumn is never summer. Once summer)

It suddenly occurred to me that F and I were in the same space. Distance to the same school. I'm solving a physics problem. There are seats in the front and back.

F, maybe in the classroom, maybe on the basketball court,

Maybe in the canteen, maybe in some corridor.

Just ... obviously in the same space. But I can't see you.

I don't know if you are in the classroom, basketball court or corridor.

Or those little white dots that run,

With or without you. It suddenly occurred to me that F and I were in the same space. Distance to the same school. I'm solving a physics problem. There are seats in the front and back.

F, maybe in the classroom, maybe on the basketball court,

Maybe in the canteen, maybe in some corridor.

Just ... obviously in the same space. But I can't see you.

I don't know if you are in the classroom, basketball court or corridor.

Or those little white dots that run,

With or without you. It suddenly occurred to me that F and I were in the same space. Distance to the same school. I'm solving a physics problem. There are seats in the front and back.

F, maybe in the classroom, maybe on the basketball court,

Maybe in the canteen, maybe in some corridor.

Just ... obviously in the same space. But I can't see you.

I don't know if you are in the classroom, basketball court or corridor.

Or those little white dots that run,

With or without you. Lolo is a dream and my neighbor.

He appeared in all my memories of the past. A faint presence. Shout softly. Lolo is a dream and my neighbor.

-I forgot you liked this. When the voice of the world forgets you.

That's how I remember you. In a forgotten position. Remember you with my voice. (If you don't remember the sound, it will drop.)

The spring branches in the north are full and the snow is empty.

My hometown is near the low eaves, and my dreams are empty.

The stars hit the inkstone, and the poem was empty.

Tides and waves chase all over the world, and the fragrance disappears.

There is no hope for thrips to catch the wind, and the world is empty. (Luo Luo catches the wind and catches the shadow)

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1 It's like sewing a smile on your face with a needle ... Every time you get hurt, it's a new wound ... It doesn't hurt ... That's nonsense. ...

Be a kind person who is liked by others.

There are some touching scenes that take place where you can't hear, .......................... Where can I put you? "You are the most important place in my heart. さ& lt； If you don't remember the sound >

Where is the boy I like? Why isn't he with me?

I have forgotten too much about you. When the voice of the world forgets you, I remember you so much. From the standpoint of "forgetting", I remembered you with my voice.

-& lt； If you don't remember the sound >

There must be eternal, not-so-eternal friendship in this world, which only shines at a certain stage. Just like there is a substance called phosphor in this world. It will slowly release the light it absorbed before, and it will be released one day. At the last moment, the beam reflected from it is from strong to weak, and finally becomes thinner, followed by complete and silent darkness. In the past, all the road signs and place names written in fluorescence have disappeared. So, at this time, can you understand the meaning of an old saying now? That sentence said, "I can't go back."

Those pasts are more eternal than eternity, and the future is more desolate than desolation.

Time didn't wait for me, but you forgot to take me away. I have an unforgettable firefly in my left hand and a ten-year meditation in my right hand.

Let's go home together tonight.

When we climbed to the top of the towering tree, an ancient voice came from the horizon, saying that we should be kind people.

10 whoever thinks it is will spin silk, and when my wings are restored, it will become a butterfly for you to see; Who thinks who is old for himself, the heavy soul will only turn over in the attic of the castle; Who ever thought who traveled all over the sky for himself, burned the clouds and burned your youth; Who wants to fall into the dust for himself, the beauty has no sleep, only three lives.

1 1 light green butterfly in spring

Insects in bright golden summer

In autumn, bright yellow geese return to China.

Unicorn in white winter

They all remember.

I miss you so much.

12 An increasingly depressed city, a season without electricity, a gesture that is no longer popular, an abandoned railway track, whose sleepers are weathered or decayed, wormwood grows everywhere, and it is buried a little until it disappears from sight.

13 don't say that the candle of resistance should be poured out.

Life is still growing on the river of time.

14 In the winter morning, the colors of leaves are like sadness, sea green and sea green. On a new day, people's feelings are affected and they begin to walk.

At first glance, you put your hand into your clothes and your pupils are slightly blue. I still remember that winter morning, when the leaves were sad and the sea was green. In English, it is sea green. What a beautiful metaphor. Green time

/kloc-The moon is red in October and May, the pupils are purple, the feet covered by the tide are gray, the knuckles are green, the sunflower garden is black, and the sunflowers are all black-in the last summer when thousands of birds are flying, the dead forest is revived, and it is silvery white.

16' s heart is barren, only they know that harvest is meaningless. Burning ponds, collapsed valleys, zebra corpses in batches, and the desolation of the whole world all came to an end in the last summer, and 1000 birds flew by.

17 Say goodbye there and leave for better memories. Who said that? When the world is turned upside down, thousands of birds pass by your feet and the earth collapses on your head. What homesickness can sift out all the original smiles from the unchanging wings? The sound of birds

Am I your pride? Am I your pride?

19 Even she doesn't know what poisoned her eyes.

When generate was in China, he reserved a retreat under his feet, which may be the most common and wisest general rule "Cherry Blossom Frontline".

20 "Ten years later, are you all right?"

"Ten years later, what are you doing? Are you in love? "

"Ten years later, I, what is it like, beautiful? Hey hey. "

"Four, three, two, one, ten years later, come on!"

"Come on!"

"Add-oil!"

2 1 Time didn't wait for me, but you forgot to take me away. My left hand is a firefly that never forgets anything, and my right hand is a long meditation for ten years.

He appeared in my memory of all the past, looming, shouting softly. -"This is a dream and my neighbor."

When I know a thing or two about life, life just passed. If I could start over, my life would have changed. It can be seen that I am a mediocre person.

If I fail in my study, please tell her that I am kind.

In fact, nothing can be taken away except memory, and nothing can be left except footprints. Loved and understood. Why did you hurt yourself? Isn't it better to forget?

You may not win if you work hard, but you will lose if you don't work hard.

Do you want to try it together?

I am the last red leaf outside your window, waiting in the cold wind at night! When the sun rises, you open the window and I'm gone!

Wandering around, no goal, no mood, no ...

Why should friendship accompany you?

I just want to keep you in my heart quietly.

In fact, I have never forgotten this friendship, but my poor expression and silence make you feel indifferent.

Now that you have given up. . . . I respect you.

I will always have you as a good friend in my heart, but from now on it will only belong to me.

Coffee presses old photos, white slippers and red carpet goldfish wander between heaven and earth, with long nights and short days and high days. Please make a wish and remember that year when you gently closed your eyes.

3 1 Goodbye, never see again, never see again, never want to see again.

Some things are wrong when you think of them, and some things are right but you don't do them. The right opposite is often wrong, and you will often find the right answer when you look up in the mistake!

Who can tell me how people can get out of repeated failures!

35 years is not an invalid letter. Although some things are light enough to have no trace, they once existed, which is enough.

If you want to walk fast, you can walk alone. If you want to walk far, you can walk alone. ...

If you can't live with grace,

If you can't live a healthy life,

You can't live flexibly, you can't live clumsily and childishly, like a cloth that has lost its elasticity or a lubricated bottom of a bowl. At least you have to live.

In order to wait for one day to appear.

In the dust

"Don't say you have a place in your heart."

"That's a place I never dreamed of."

Dark warmth or floating cold.

Missing you is like ice cream in hot weather and cotton-padded jacket in winter.

Bread in hunger, light bulb in the dark. I think about you all the time.

I can't make everyone like me, because not everyone is human.

4 1 Life is not as good as a trip, you can't go back, go on!

I succeeded, but I didn't win. Because winning is painful for me. Losing will be more painful.

He appeared in all my memories of my life.

Although many people may have made this (bad) result, people only remember you in the end.

-"Dust Planet"

There is nothing wrong with liking it, but it is wrong to say it. If I could go back in time, I would never say it.

Especially pure and beautiful, especially pure and beautiful.

Commemorate my lost years like a song.

They are there, always there, quietly and faithfully in your memory.

Let's go home together at night

She's calling me. I can hear you. Listen to the warmth

5 1 Every time you look back on the past, those past events will haunt you like a suffocating hug.

And the wooden road went to Changfeng to forget myself and squander the plot.

No one knows the end of the road, and the air is filled with fine fatigue. Xiao Yuan always makes people forget why they bowed their heads and collapsed their shoulders, and pushed feebly for a long time.

Pursuing satisfaction is the greatest wish of mankind. But when this desire becomes addiction, you begin to lose yourself and become addicted. Your dignity, humanity and expectation of life are stripped away bit by bit. Man finally becomes an empty shell without soul and dignity.

He and she unconsciously crossed the four seasons.

All this changed the expression of two people.

jerk the reins to take separate routes

Wait for the next year and then the next year, and all roads lead to the same goal.

And the branches of the four seasons are still one and two.

"Covering the face of death"

Rollo

Lolo wrote a note to Xiao Si.

For example, the place where I can pretend not to care is the limit here.

You buy her a drink, smile at her, talk to her often and sometimes follow her downstairs. You put aside the games, the internet and basketball in your heart.

Carefully let her sit in, and then drive into the pea garden.

These are the privileges you gave her.

Of all the privileges, there is no one you want to trust her. Time is an invalid letter.

Those things are fixed in my memory with a warm and beautiful attitude.

If you feel that your friends have left you out.

You are her, and she doesn't care about you.

It's that you care too much about her

Please forget me.

Please forget me.

6 1 I'm by your side, Ji Ze.

Why can't I let you know that I am by your side? Jizeruo's voice is not remembered.

The spring branches in the north are full and the snow is empty.

My hometown is near the low eaves, and my dreams are empty.

The stars hit the inkstone, and the poem was empty.

Tides and waves chase all over the world, and the fragrance disappears.

There is no hope for thrips to catch the wind, and the world is empty.

-"Catch the Wind"

It is like a well-planned god in the dark/so it guards the delicate balance of this huge planet without deviating from the track/terminally ill is as powerful as new life/destruction is as powerful as recovery/forgetfulness is as powerful as habit. As powerful as warmth and beauty, darkness and meanness/as powerful as insisting on compromise/as powerful as happy birthday songs decorated with balloons/as powerful as diaries that vent vicious curses/At the same time and Soon After/they exist side by side or alternately.

These are all very good things.

That was a long time ago.

Those are things that only belong to us.

These are very good things for us. They happened a long time ago.

Those beautiful things that happened a long time ago only belong to us.

The height of the Ferris wheel is more magnificent than she imagined. The farthest fuzzy sky, light to white, took over the fuzzy fog.

Our past is a short moment. The meaning of "we" disappears in the fleeting time. You calmly tell about the lack of memory and indifference.

Not now, but later. If there is no later, there will always be later.

The brain, which is occupied by lifelong memories, has lost most of it because it is dull.

If life is going through ups and downs, I'd rather not have them at first.

No matter how long the darkness is, it will come to the place of daylight sooner or later.

7 1 The world is lemon yellow in the pupil.

72 is beautiful, breathtaking.

Am I still the person you like?

Don't people you like have any privileges?

1% black can't save 99% white dust planet.

You no longer care about my small temper at that time. I am no longer the girlfriend who makes you angry, anxious and happy. I am the man. Passers-by who were hit by billboards blown by the wind, aunts who watched at the scene of the quarrel, ants outside your life.

The favorite girl's name is Qi Ming Li Xiang. She bought three steamed buns in the supermarket. Say to the person she likes, "We share every steamed stuffed bun." At that time, I wondered how this girl was so smart and how she had such a hot idea. I bought two rice balls in the mall, but I don't have enough money. I want to buy three. I consoled myself that since Li Xiang's love with her has no ending, don't eat the third rice ball.

Don't say there is no need to water the candle of resistance, life still grows on the river of years.

If you don't try, you really have no chance of success.

..... and then, if you try, you may not even expect to succeed.

If you don't try, you will regret it.

..... So, who can explain his mood at the moment except "regret"?

Nothing can be lost.

..... confidence is not lost? Self-esteem is not a loss? Isn't every expectation in the past a loss?

If the parties are not themselves, why can someone make such careless promises as "certain", "absolute" and "right" and magnificently render endless possibilities?

The pleasant temperature of 80 degrees is within reach. Dislocation of success

81-I drew the process of knowing you as a mouse on the roof and a pot of Lan Zhi it keeps. On the night when the stars are extinct, it looks at each other with pea eyes. On such a night, the romance is boundless in an instant, and the coolness blows over your toes, caring for your full dreams and my cautious face.

They have been in love for a long time and kept silent. There is a pocket rainbow on my balcony. The short bridge is just to narrow the gap, not the gap. Those beautiful things, those beautiful words that are not worthy.

After a busy afternoon, it was a tired night. The star of the century is eager to try, but can never understand the tacit understanding between the two. On the dry balcony far away from the sea, intermittent feelings are surging.

I don't think we have anything to do with the passing youth, broken bottles, scattered chaos and released nightmares. Just as it brings water to the depression for her every day, she slowly opens a flower for it. We met a long time ago, and it has been dragged on until now.

-If you forget, your heart will die. Encounter, Cao Xing Yuxing.

Turn the future into the past, turn the immortal illusion into an instant.

83 loneliness, loneliness is.

Loneliness means eating watermelon alone, swimming alone, and drawing "SOS" on the ground with a person's shadow. Singing or not singing alone, sitting in a daze.

Loneliness is that raindrops on the tree fall into eyes, not endless tears.

Loneliness is the air conditioner and oneself in the cinema, the DVD player and oneself in a single room, others and oneself who broke up, and others and oneself who refused.

Loneliness means buying a wooden table in 50 yuan and a wooden chair in 15 yuan. When I want to buy a bed, I don't want to buy any furniture.

Nobody wants to live here for a long time.

Loneliness is to cut watermelon, no matter how ugly it is, you can eat it yourself without scruple.

Loneliness is the sound of rain. There is nowhere to hide from the sky to the ground. There is thunder and lightning, and no one answers the phone. No one knows that you are trembling with fear.

Loneliness is brown skin, which is hurt and cracked by the sun, but the blood becomes pure white because of gradual solidification.

Loneliness means that you don't feel sad, but you don't, you don't feel pain, you don't cry, and you can regret it.

Loneliness is four summers in three and a half years. No one listened to what he said, and no one said what he wanted to hear. I can only ask myself a question: "strange sound", and then answer myself: "I am turning on the electric fan."

Loneliness is a sudden leg pain at night and a short awakening.

No summer, all summer, awake here.

The antonym of life is nothingness, the antonym of nothingness is existence, and some antonyms are death ("city in the air")

Nothing is more unfortunate than being riddled with holes.

-Immortality.-Forest of Light

87 is as dark and mean as warm and beautiful.

-Eternal life

If the future doesn't give us a chance to meet,

Then meet in memory from now on.

Meet in memory.

We can't weigh whether it is warmer to meet in the universe or more helpless to say goodbye after meeting.

A memory book related to words is like a route brochure that can be taken at hand on a tram platform. The winding route above will definitely not point to the legendary dream country. Mr. Rabbit with a hat is the tour guide, and the soldiers of spades of hearts are chasing you everywhere. In fact, what does the story of Alice in Wonderland tell us?

9 1 The only thing I will feel sad is that I am not strong enough for you to be fearless when supporting me. "Immortality"

92 can never go back.

Can you hear me? Hear my call, as warm as the whole world. ...

94. Things have changed, but it has become particularly clear in one section. I became that person, and I continued to walk alone in a world where I don't know who you are for.

The past is a meaningless impulse, a tiredness and boredom, a double injury, and a stupid self-righteous sadness.

Appear alternately.

And traveling is to say goodbye to them one stop at a time.

I will live well without you.

Don't worry about me.

I mean,

If you're worried.

I want to be your millionaire and raise you to ninety, one hundred and one hundred with a lot of money. Many a day, and many a little.

The space formed by singing is free, let the years come and go, the face of the person protected by freedom will not change, and there will be a huge and endless hatred.

The place where you live is not a fairy tale, as everyone knows.

100 "I'm just someone. You are the one. "

10 1 "Some people seem to be invisible."

102 I still remember the size of your shoes, but unfortunately I can't remember where I took your shoes before human ability was weak.

103 Even though the harvest is very rare, it is always beyond the bearing capacity of the spine. These gifts, measured by the creator's thoughtfulness, still have branches that we have no time to care about. Just like a maze with no positive solution, or international date line in Greenwich, we always spend the rest of our time walking around it.

104 love for him is the weight in his hand now.

-Isn't that small?

-But it's bigger than the heart. It's already very big

105 It's not as expensive as blood, and it's not as popular as love.

Here it comes and finds a seat next to you.

The surrounding air is warm because of the extra body.

That's because I knew you would come. It took me several years to find out that my feelings for you are not that simple. Will you come? My secret love sings this song, and my secret love sings this song. ......

107 will drill out of the ground in the form of green one day.

If you really forget 108, how can there be heartache at this moment?

109 I am who I am. It is famous for its surname, no words and no numbers, which conforms to the trend of the times. I used to be one two three four five six seven in your game.

You are you, with many nicknames, but I can't remember them now.

But now, I'm just a you're just that.

Things have changed, only when a cross section becomes clear, I become that person, and I continue to walk alone in a world where I don't know who you live for.

1 10 The wind in spring, the flowers in summer and the drowsiness in autumn will never let the world behind us enter winter.

1 1 1 Why does sunshine make people feel warm?

Sweat is like a part of tears.

1 12 Can you wake up?

The flowers in summer have not withered yet.

Can you dance with me?

Please dance with me.

Can you wake up?

The river in summer brought me here.

Can you dance with me?

Please dance with me.

Your voice is as beautiful as flowers.

Your voice is getting longer this summer.

1 13 I think I am a person with a hard life.

So now I can be a happy person who sells my old business.

1 14 They have been in love for a long time and kept silent. There is a pocket rainbow on my balcony, and the short bridge is just to narrow the gap that is not a gap. Those beautiful things, those beautiful words that are not worthy.

1 15 is like a road of subtraction, slowly, gradually, deserted.

1 16- I just forgot about you. When the voice of the world forgets you.

That's how I remember you. In a forgotten position. Remember you with my voice. (If you don't remember the sound, it will drop.)

1 17 Maybe this is a hopeless situation. In the real dilemma, sadness seems so powerless and insignificant. But all I have left is sadness.

1 18 in fact, the beginning of the story has already predicted the ending.

1 19 Let's listen to music together, and we'll split the two headphones equally. You're wearing the right cell phone on the left and I'm on the right, just the opposite. I can't tell you how much I like the feeling that music is complete only because of the two of us. Anything you lose is just accompaniment.

120 You told me before that there were countless stars in the sky, and I believed you. Sure enough, there are countless stars in the sky. So I believe everything you say.

Enlarging my life to the last edge is a string of joy like grapes, shouting and cursing one by one, resisting the coming autumn.

12 1 There is always no wind, and the sun cuts the glass window at different angles, making a harsh cut on the eyes. Few people on the road can make various postures and watch funny pictures in the sun. Sometimes I pass a steel flagpole and catch a glimpse of my face deformed on the column-a girl who has grown a circle. Liu Hai was soaked to the skin, revealing his forehead. One black and one white, but no contrast. But at the moment, the sky is blue and wet, and there is no place with clouds.

122 the deepest place, where all memories have been erased. When everything outside is still intact and life continues in a happy and ordinary way, there is still an infinitely quiet place. Like staying at the end of the whole universe, time and memory blend and solidify together. You can also hear the most complete and lonely voice.

123 butterflies in light green spring, insects in bright golden summer, geese in bright yellow autumn and unicorns in white winter can all be remembered. I miss you so much.

124 right and wrong, true and false, virtual and real, intertwined and twisted into a dense mass.

It turns out that it's all catching shadows.

It's all about catching the wind

125, what do you mean goodbye?

Something you'll never see again.

126 I raised my hand not to let you see it, but because I was afraid you wouldn't see it.

127 at that time, I realized that some things should not be put on it. Even if it is arrogant in my world, it will still shrink and die in an instant when it professes to the outside world.

I finally hid my head in my elbow and began to cry quietly.

Trams run as slowly as tears on the road.

128 What you can't see is my life.

129 They all say that the past is a sweet and disappointing night river, with regrets that can no longer be stepped into, flowing to the past in a perfect posture.

130 waiting for who appears, waiting forever.

13 1 How do the guests who got off the station share the same journey with others on the train?

132 We are always used to hurting the people closest to us. Because our ability is limited to hurting people around us.

133 In this world, there are many people who can only pretend to be the same, no matter how hard they try and how powerless they like it.

134 "that." "Just." "Please." "You." "use." "After that."

The chalk in his hand stopped.

"no" "yes."

Don't.

I won't.

Stop saying "I wrote it". Don't jump off the bike and call my name. Don't show serious eyes occasionally. Stop smiling at me. Don't tell me which noodle restaurant is delicious. Don't look for a garage, let me know.

Don't constantly judge the vague distance.

The place where I can pretend not to care is the limit here.

135 will never forget you. Forget your appearance first, and then forget your voice. Then forget that you are good at laughing or like to laugh. Forget that you slowly changed from turbid to clear through the light, forget the way you changed repeatedly in my mind, and forget what you said.

I can forget everything. Not now, but later. If there is no later, there will always be later.

Those who will eventually move towards their own future, we can expect it to take away all the memories.

136 My left hand is used to falling in love with your right hand. Just like my right hand is only used to intimacy with your left hand. Today, I connected my left hand with my right hand. It was a cold and stiff memory. They miss you more.

137 white, very bright light, after the photographer said "one, two, three", it began to turn slowly. It passed Class One and Class Two and approached slowly with the corner of its eye. Until it went straight into my pupil. The harsh and intense light has been explored to the deepest part of the heart. The place surrounded by vascular layer and cavity wall. A faint, still beating figure.

138 I didn't have a chance to look at you like that, so I actually comforted myself by saying that once that light recorded us in the same photo. It saw the deepest secret in my heart. So, when it leaves me and sweeps into your eyes, does it mean that you also see the secret in my heart? Just like when we look directly at each other, my eyes will flash and swim, so that you can see the hidden figure floating in my pupil. Even if there are more than 500 small heads, I am still in the same picture with you. Because of that light, I must remember-it runs through almost every day, like moss attached to the bottom of a boat, which is my secret to you. On the day of farewell to school, everyone just packed up their schoolbags and walked along the road for three years. The classroom soon became quiet and empty, and only a faint sound could be heard in the direction of Grade One and Grade Two. There are sentimental girls who just touch the graffiti on the table and can't do any other commemorative activities.