Wo Wo's topic composition

It can be considered from the following aspects: the first is to clarify the relationship between them, which is either inseparable or separated from each other. But in any case, we are inseparable, and we are all a whole connected by heart and blood.

Second, you and I can try to supplement and perfect the topic, such as you and I will always be together. Me and you, traveling together. Unity is strength, me and you. Wait a minute. This transformation is easy to narrow the scope, change the big and empty topic, and is easy to operate.

Third, you and I, preferably people and things. It can be the opinion of one or two people, between a certain group or among a group of people. etc

Fourth, put pen to paper in a small place, focus on the big picture and pay attention to social value.

you and I

[Original] Anonymous1970-01-0108: 00: 00

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Let life be beautiful like summer flowers and death like autumn leaves.

Tagore

one

I sit with you under a lush tree.

It was a sunny afternoon, and the golden light was scattered on the soft grass through the cracks in the leaves and sprinkled on me and you unscrupulously. I reached out and grabbed one of the fragments, which stirred inadvertently in my hand.

I watched you fooling around and laughed to myself. You looked at me seriously and said, although you are emotional, you are helpless, sad and full of resentment. You think everything can be as you wish, but you find that nothing can be controlled.

"Yes, yes." I respond to you, "It's like I always can't get high marks in exams, I always forget the theoretical knowledge I should remember, I always can't do the questions that others like, I always can't do what I want to do, I always get along with others, I always get beaten and scolded, and I always face my classmates, teachers and parents with a mask."

Stop. You interrupted me and pointed to the road not far away and said, look.

All kinds of vehicles are mixed with noisy horns, and they are in a hurry and refuse to stop for a moment.

My chest suddenly swelled with pressure. I guess if I want to stop these iron blocks one by one, I just have to jump into the road and they will be controlled. Will you seriously tell me that you can't control anything at that time?

Cars drive unconsciously, and so do you. Treat everyone around you as an unconscious car, and you won't live so tired. You scratch your forehead, seriously.

I shook my head. "But my eyes never deceive me."

Ha, your eyes deceived you, but you didn't know it.

"For example, I have a pair of huge wings on my back, but my eyes won't let me see them: for example, the air at night is as solid as ice, but my eyes still won't let me see them."

That's right. You said with your head wagging, but you know what? My eyes are always deceived by me. The sky I see is latosolic red, the white clouds are purple, and the sun is a black ball.

I smiled and said, "Let me imagine. Now, I have left the world in your eyes. I spread my huge wings and my back began to hurt. I struggled to get rid of everything, but I was finally tied down. "

You ask: Who binds you?

I said, "What you don't see is the pale earth."

two

You turn on a small tape recorder, and there is a vague and harsh voice inside. That's nightwish's blessing, son. Bless the children.

Song is a wonderful thing. Sometimes she can soothe your scarred heart, but sometimes she lets loneliness and loneliness occupy your whole body. You only have a lot of holes that can't be fixed. You have a pillow in your hands and one leg on the other, which is extremely leisurely.

"It's not as good as school," I muttered, raising my hand to block the sunlight from entering my eyes. "But school is not as good as home."

"At school, few people will deliberately drag you into the whirlpool of difficulties. Even if you are trapped, there will be good people to save you. But in the song, who will save you?

At home, any danger can be avoided. You can close the window, close the curtains and lock the door. After everything is blocked, you will find that a dark and quiet room can give you an unprecedented sense of security. Your soul will be liberated and your mind will not be bound by anything. At this time, I am the real myself. "I said these words slowly.

You shake your head. The breeze blew, and one hair was flying in the wind. You open your five fingers, reach into my eyes and say to me, look, look carefully.

The wind twisted and slipped through my fingers. I can feel their reluctance to me. In the ivory tower you built yourself, there is no light, no air, no sound, and even no wind in my hand. You will not be liberated from it, but will only fall into yourself further. What will accompany you in the end is not a sense of security, but a bottomless lonely black hole!

"... I hate you for being mean to me, I hate your vitriol, I hate it! "

You smiled, stood up and patted your ass, and your arm slipped out of a beautiful arc in the air: Go!

So, you and I began to wander around the city, like two aimless fish.

three

It's dusk. The sun is no longer aggressive. The clouds in the sky are covered with golden armor. The noisy downtown is full of fishy smell. In the field of vision, everything began to become as bright red as blood.

I swam with you on the red sidewalk and walked towards the crimson sun.

The feeling of depression came back to me. Suddenly, a hand patted me on the back. Your clean voice echoes above my head: If you want to fly, I will take you to fly, now!

My back is really starting to hurt. I think if you take me, maybe I can fly.

four

You and I sat quietly on the railing on the roof, silently watching everything under our feet.

The night is already deep. Above you and me is a mysterious and strange starry sky, and under our feet is an empty and gorgeous city.

I suddenly looked up to see you, only to find you smiling at me. A strange and uneasy warmth surrounded me. Incredibly, this warmth seems to come from myself.

I whispered, "I like being with you ..."

You wink at the stars and say with a smile: Everyone likes being with himself.

"What did you say! ? "

You didn't answer me immediately, but slowly turned your head to the right. There, a ray of golden light is violently tearing apart the curtain of the black starry sky in an attempt to wake up the city.

Then you turn your head, hold my hand, look me in the eye and say hopefully, now, take off.

Unexpectedly, you and I jumped into the city from a height.

..... but why do I always fall?

..... but why am I the only one reflected on the glass window of the building?

I suddenly heard a familiar voice. So what I'm saying is:

"Ha, in fact, you are me, and I am you."