Introduction: What is freedom? Before I was sixteen, freedom was a bird in the air and a fish in the water. Petofi can give up the precious existence of life and love for it, which is abstract and general.
After the age of sixteen, freedom has a more accurate definition. It has become a goddess that is out of reach and beyond the high wall, which makes King Chu Xiang dream. It took me ten years to have it again.
2. "burn"
Introduction: Nanfa monk, Beizhe king. Professor Wang Nan from the Department of Law and Professor You from the Department of Philosophy are called the two most difficult gods in universities. Spread it out-Wang Nan, the bald donkey of the law department; Northern mustard, the devil of philosophy.
3. Death of Yesterday
Introduction: When Xi Zonghe woke up, he was unconscious and looked at me strangely, somewhat alienated. "Are you Gu Tang? Why are you here? Where am I? " He may not feel well, so he has to pull the gauze on his head.
I pressed his moving hand to prevent him from touching the wound: "You had an accident, remember?" Three days ago, you came back from other places in the afternoon. The car rear-ended on the high speed, and seven cars collided in succession. You suffered a head injury and passed out for three days. Have you forgotten? "
4. "Plum Rain"
Introduction: When I was ten years old, I fell from a tree and accidentally hit my head. When I woke up, the world changed. The joys and sorrows of others have clear colors and values in my eyes-pink is love, red is anger, green is embarrassment, blue is sadness, and yellow is desire.
The summer after the college entrance examination, I met Yan Kongshan, who is nine years older than me, in Qingmeiyu. The mysterious and handsome wild goose empty mountain with a little melancholy temperament is the ideal type of women in the whole island. It's mine too.
I wanted him to turn pink for me, but suddenly one day, he turned yellow. And the empty mountain of a yellow goose still faces me without fluctuation.
5. Shang Chen
Introduction: This article is a fantasy in the air, compiled privately, and has nothing to do with real creatures.
There is a scar on my stomach, which is an old wound that is difficult to heal for many years.