Talking about strange sadness

At one time, I thought I would never get another chance. As you spend more and more time with her, you and I become more and more strangers. It seems that you and I have nothing in common except once. If you stare at a familiar word for a long time, it will become more and more unfamiliar, as if you have never known it. People, sometimes, are the same. I'm about to forget what my normal working life is like, and I'm getting more and more alienated from the outside world ~ the weather has been good in recent weeks. In the afternoon, I secretly went for a walk in the villa area and saw that the magnolia had already opened.

A few people on the basketball court looked back and saw that there were so many things I didn't know in your circle in the past two years. I don't like you doing what you like. There are more and more secrets, more suspicions and more strangers between us. I really hope everyone is environmentally friendly, even if it is only a little bit. I don't want to see animals disappear bit by bit, and the world is becoming more and more strange. They are really cute! But they are losing their homes.