Therefore, there is a saying that gradually seeps into my heart, and the road is long and its Xiu Yuan is Xi, gentlemen, * * * encourages.
My previous QQ nickname was "mechanical wings", and there was a story. I remember that I especially liked reading novels and paintings. At that time, there was a writing competition for novel painting. I wrote something and wanted to contribute. I was scared, but the stamps were sent or not, and my bravest attempt in my life died like this.
So I always pay attention to the articles written by other players, and sometimes I feel a little sour in my heart. This man doesn't write as well as I do.
I like one of the articles very much. I remember that the setting of the article is that there is a city of angels, and the specialty of city of angels is holy water, which can make people forget their troubles and get endless happiness. Holy water is a gift from God, so it is priceless. But God has mercy on the world. As long as the "mind" has arrived, holy water can still be obtained.
City of angels has become the most prosperous place in the whole continent by virtue of God's "gift". Only laughter, no worries, worries, poverty and depression, but is it true?
Of course it's not true, it's fake. Although holy water can make people happy and forget their troubles, it can also make people addicted, hallucinate, lose themselves in futile laughter, and finally die in a happy, sweet trap and a gentle funeral. In fact, now that I think about it, I am very happy!
But at that time, I felt cruel. The holy water was made of angel's blood, which made me even more disgusted.
They imprisoned an angel. Deep in the dark underground, there was no sunshine all day. They chained it and took some of its blood at a fixed time. Then the door closed and the angel of light was drowned in the darkness.
In fact, no one cares, because angels have never seen light except light.
I came back and was saved by the protagonist, but tempering is always necessary. So on the balcony at the top of the steeple castle, the teenagers looked at each other, and the cries of pursuers gradually approached, and the teenagers were in a desperate situation and had nowhere to escape. The boy said, "I believe you", so he hugged the angel and jumped off the platform.
The weightlessness of falling and the whistling wind make the teenager's heart beat more and more violently and get closer and closer to the ground. Suddenly, with a tear, behind the angel, a pair of bright wings opened and soared between Zhang He and Zhang He. At the full moon, the figure of the angel holding the teenager became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.
I envy this wing, but the wing of light is always unattainable, I know that. However, I still want my dream, and I still want my wings. After several thoughts, I found that the wings made by machinery are also very good. It's a little far, but it's possible. I got some inspiration from it, so I got the nickname "mechanical wings", which has been used for five years.
But some time ago, I got tired of it, and suddenly I felt that this ID was actually very binary and sb, so I changed it to a new nickname-time flies like water.
Maybe I will get bored and feel stupid in the future, but I still like it now. Only when others love me, when I talk about it, when others comment on me, when I grab the QQ red envelope, when I drink the king pesticide, I find that I am still a mechanical wing!
It's just that time flies like water in my own eyes In the eyes of others, I am still a mechanical wing.