What do these words mean?

Read the following article carefully, then buy her a pack of cigarettes and tell her that you are the one she is waiting for.

-If you're right, congratulations on your date.

-If you guess wrong, smile and explain to her that this is a stupid idea on the Internet.

No matter right or wrong, be sure to let the other person know your mind clearly, and don't play these boring word games, because sometimes, it will cause some misunderstandings and lifelong regret.

Article: The ethereal bluebird.

Everything is a circle, and we will come back eventually. The world is too desolate, we just want to be happy.

Jade bird is the happiness around you. I have always believed that happiness is stingy and will never stay for anyone. -inscription

There was only a beam of sunshine in the whole room, and she let it shine on herself.

Sitting cross-legged in front of the computer, his hair was burned by scarlet cigarette butts between his fingers, and the computer page stayed on Zhong Xiang's publicity page. Suddenly, she got up quickly and grabbed the backpack on the bed.

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The outside window of the car is dirty, and it looks gray from the inside, which is very uncomfortable. Rails crisscross ...

I handed the shopkeeper twenty dollars, told him the white 35 twice, and he still handed him the ordinary 35.

In order to catch up with the article, I sucked a box of 35 into my lungs at two in the morning. When the last cigarette end went out, he felt in a trance and his mind was still blank. He drew a whole ballpoint pen core in his notebook. He held it tightly, then released it, and saw "Mysterious Zhong Xiang ..." printed on its reverse side. He smiled. Start packing.

At two o'clock in the morning, it began to snow in the town. In the last snow of the lunar calendar in 2005, she felt unbearable cold for the first time, wrapped in a quilt and curled up in the corner of the bed trying to fall asleep.

Every car was crowded with people, so he had to stand near the door. He got some inspiration from the boredom along the way, and he wrote them down in his mobile phone.

When the bus arrived at the station, there was only one exit, and people flocked to it. He was a little disappointed and thought it was a quiet place.

She was wandering in the street with DV, and the thief cut a long hole on the side of her coat, but there was no loss.

She went back to the hotel to boil water and make coffee, the original coffee in Maxwell. After a certain addiction, she liked Mentholatum's Xinledun eye drops and Panasonic's mobile phone direct version. She thinks she likes things that don't need to be changed and can't be changed. She thinks she longs for a quiet life.

Everyone stays indoors to watch the Spring Festival Gala or play cards or something. The dim light of the street lamp was scattered on the snow in the street. Tired and annoyed, he tossed and turned in bed for a long time before falling asleep. ...

As soon as the bell rang, firecrackers began to ring endlessly. He buried his head in the quilt and still felt noisy and unbearable ... When everything calmed down, he lost sleep again ... The light of the mobile phone kept on and off, and the dazzling light lit up the whole room. Have some news of blessing finally spread?

The night is so quiet that people are crazy.

At six o'clock in the morning, it was still quiet. I can only hear the sound of sweeping snow under the window. I feel empty, as if my happiness has been stolen, or maybe happiness will only pass by people.

She got up early and walked aimlessly in the street. If she is not careful in the alley, firecrackers will explode at her feet and make her sick.

Everyone lit a long string of firecrackers before lunch. She also hates this constant loud noise and runs with her ears covered.

Firecrackers made him feel harsh. He covered his ears to speed up his steps, and the woman who was trotting right against the face also covered her ears. Why are they the only ones in the whole alley who can't adapt to the sunshine? He thought.

She glanced back at the man who passed by her. She doesn't think it's fate to walk the town in two hours. All she wants is a man who draws 35 yuan and her happiness.

He spread out his notebook on the table and looked at it for a long time … until all the lights in the opposite building were on, he realized that it was already dark.

He went to the balcony and began to watch the fireworks in the distance. He has not seen such gorgeous fireworks and such a deep night sky for a long time. He doesn't know if this is the plain life he wants.

An old fortune teller was sitting in front of the supermarket, and the light shone on his dyed black hair through the floor-to-ceiling glass. She squatted down and said, "Will you help me with my fortune telling?"

The old man took out a small sheet piling and a writing brush. He said, "Report your birthday!" "

She said, "On the first day of March 1986."

The old man flipped through the books at his feet and quickly wrote something on the paper. He said, "Your life is very good. You don't lack Jin Mu. You should make good use of it. "

She asked, "What is a guarantee?"

He said, "Pay attention to the happiness around you." Pass her the written paper.

She took the paper, paid the money, went to the light and took a look. The handwriting was too cursive to be recognized. She tore it up with the palm of her hand and was blown away by the wind. She smiled coldly: "Bullshit!"

He has been away from the city for many days, and has been suffering from insomnia. He has been smoking one cigarette after another since two in the morning.

He suddenly found himself a person who was afraid of being plain. He is afraid of silence. He likes ups and downs. He doesn't think he is suitable for this town. Wuhan is very good, not a very prosperous city.

He rushed to the suburban railway station overnight, which was already crowded with people. When it was his turn, there was only a ticket five days later.

She walked on an opaque path, next to farmland, and tears mixed with rain rolled down her cheeks. She clearly thought she longed for life in the country, but now it seems that staying here is more painful than staying in Wuhan. It's noisy when it's quiet, and crazy when it's noisy.

He stayed in the hotel for a few days, his notebook was blank, and the pile of cigarette butts and ash in the ashtray was full. He doesn't know if he is an addict to cigarettes, but when he is lonely, he will only think of cigarettes, not ... Bai Sanwu, an addiction, just like other men.

She bought the ticket for the day in private hands at a high price.

She stood by the railroad tracks, with Woods in the distance and lakes in the distance. The wind blew, smelling of water and trees, and her hair was messy.

It was windy, and the people waiting for the bus wrapped their faces in scarves and turned their backs on the tracks, complaining that the train was a little late. He put on his hat and faced the tracks, and his face was blown badly.

After driving for a long time, he and she both stared out of the window.

He lit a cigarette for himself. She stared at the cigarette between his fingers with ecstasy. He smiled and asked, "Do you want one?"

She smiled and said, "No!" Twelve years old, first time, smoking, white 35.

Back in the city, he continued to write his article and smoke.

Back in the city, she continued to bask in the sun and drink coffee from Maxwell.

When the addiction has not been completely cured.

She walked into a bookstore and he said, "Lotus."

He said, "It's sold out."

She thinks he looks familiar. He must have seen it somewhere.

He thinks she looks familiar. She must have seen it somewhere.

She turned and walked out of the bookstore, and the smell of Bai Sanwu floated behind her.