被吵醒不想睡了，清晨的街道和我所熟悉的凌晨真的是太不一样了。

看到了很多初高中生，居然这么早就上课了啊，我都不记得了。有个小妹妹坐着她妈妈的电动车，我想起了自己的初高中，现在回忆起来大多是good memories，累但无忧。（perhaps一些小忧，只是现在看来不算什么了

几年前的我现在应该还在和起床做斗争吧被我妈scolding再不起来要迟到了；

几年后的我做完核酸飘荡在不能堂食的大街上，看了一场日出。

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#阳光信用[超话]##每日一善#☀️#阳光信用#☀️

Some people hear their own inner voices with great clearness. And they live by what they hear.Such people become crazy,or they become legends …有些人能清楚地听到自己内心深处的声音，并以此行事。这些人要么变成了疯子，要么成为传奇。——《秋日传奇》

The View from the Window

by R. S. Thomas

Like a painting it is set before one,
But less brittle, ageless; these colours
Are renewed daily with variations
Of light and distance that no painter
Achieves or suggests. Then there is movement,
Change, as slowly the cloud bruises
Are healed by sunlight, or snow caps
A black mood; but gold at evening
To cheer the heart. All through history
The great brush has not rested,
Nor the paint dried; yet what eye,
Looking coolly, or, as we now,
through the tears' lenses, ever saw
This work and it was not finished？

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