本来就是solo追星的人，啥粉丝群都没进，我在自己微博骂的话比在超话发的帖子都多。
以后还是solo，想给他写彩虹屁或者给他花钱了再去超话发一发，我自己的微博才是快乐老家。
能让我离开的只有他自己，但你说圈子？什么圈子[doge]
（今天大家好像都在比谁跑得更快，原来就是散粉的人，要大喊一句Welcome to my world）[抱一抱][抱一抱][抱一抱]

No matter how beautiful the experience is, it will be a thing of the past,No matter how deep the sorrow is, it will fall on yesterday,As time goes by without mercy.Life is like a healing process,We are injured,get well,Get hurt again,Heal again.Every recovery seems to be to welcome the next injury.Maybe you have to despair completely once,To live again.？

#maurice#
Every human soul has, at some stage, beheld an excellent being. Otherwise, it would not have entered into the creature, we call man.
When the soul gazes upon the beauty of that being its beloved. It’s nurtured and warmed and is glad.
When the beloved has made him welcome and begun to enjoy his conversation and society. When their intimacy is estabilished and the loved one has grown used to being near his friend and touching him in the gymnasium and elsewhere. The current which Zeus in love with Ganymede called ‘the stream of longing’.
He is experiencing a counterlove, a reflection of the love he inspires, and he thinks of it as friendship, not love. Though, like his lover, he feels a desire to see, to touch, to kiss him.