雾气朦朦
<!----><style type="text/css">html{font-size:375%}</style><link href="https://pics-app.cnyw.net/static/publish/css/style.css?v=20240712" rel="stylesheet" position="1" data-qf-origin="/static/publish/css/style.css?v=20240712"><!-- 付费贴--> <div class="preview_article "> <!----> <p class="empty_paragraph"> </p><p class="qf_image big noneditable" contenteditable="false"><img src="https://pics-app.cnyw.net/forum/20261004082636front2_0_1044615_Fh9oe8jUbJGKjrLgPzTRcMGiwQyp.jpg?watermark/1/image/aHR0cDovL3BpY3MtYXBwLmNueXcubmV0L18yMDE5MDQyNTA5MTYwMF81Y2MxMGE1MDc5ZjY2LnBuZw==/dissolve/100/gravity/SouthEast" alt="" width="1440" height="1080" data-qf-origin="forum/20261004082636front2_0_1044615_Fh9oe8jUbJGKjrLgPzTRcMGiwQyp.jpg?watermark/1/image/aHR0cDovL3BpY3MtYXBwLmNueXcubmV0L18yMDE5MDQyNTA5MTYwMF81Y2MxMGE1MDc5ZjY2LnBuZw==/dissolve/100/gravity/SouthEast" /></p><p> </p> <!----></div> 长时间在树林里行走,我丢失了姓名,我就是那枚落叶触地。我一遍又一遍地看那些树,那些草,仿佛在它们身上,有挖掘不完的宝藏。它们不问为什么地生长着,不问自己是谁,就那样枝枝蔓蔓,也不想成为什么栋梁。
在它们身上,有一种教诲的力量,无言地对我说:把心也收了… 可以的 秋雨绵绵
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