Author: Zimo.
Time flies, like the time of water, so that the past is unbearable, everything that once was like a wisp of smoke dispersed, passed, passed, and there was no trace.
Along the way, we have experienced several springs and autumns, with a little wind and rain and bitterness, all of which have turned into faint memories under the effect of time.
In the story of life, there are too many helplessness and feelings, and those hopes and expectations will eventually be defeated by real life and become a complicated and trivial daily life, which inevitably makes us feel a lot of emotion.
In this world, everyone has the right to choose, but this right is also pitiful, how many hearts, how many sorrows, have been dried by the wind of the years, and who can they tell after years of suffering?
I can't tell, I don't know the way, in life, there is no need to have too many obsessions, the years go by, there are colorful plots, those things that stay and scatter endlessly, are rare in the red dust, we need to bear and cherish.
Life is impermanent, and in the endless suffering, everyone is sparing no effort to pay and struggle, towards the future, close to the expected beauty.
On the road of life, I have walked through thousands of mountains and rivers, walked through mountains and seas, and moved forward in the wind and snow, only to know that the scenery of life has one stop at a time, the seasons change, and every change in the seasons is keeping its promises.
And have the oaths we promised have been fulfilled in the vicissitudes of life?
In fact, in reality, just because of the beauty of the past, although it has turned into memories, it is still brilliant in life.
It is precisely because of these pasts that we unconsciously go through the spring, summer, autumn and winter of life, so that life matures and has its own pattern.
Time has passed, the old things have blurred, everything is gradually drifting away, in the passage of years, who can resist the erosion of the years?
The time is gentle, and it will also make life feel warm from time to time, and the softness of the mood may be able to illuminate the gloom in the fireworks in the world, and there is also a bright brilliance in the season of lost flowers.
Let us not be afraid of the cold, meet beautifully, enjoy the warmth of time, at any time in life, as long as we have hope, although the beauty will be late, but will not be absent.
Cut a period of time, live up to yourself, Fangfei years, vicissitudes of life, only after passing through it did I know that there is not much time in life, allowing us to waste it.
On the red dust, people come and go, everyone is walking towards gentleness, and the past clouds and smoke are also those people and things that have been screened by time.
Life while walking and appreciating, and meet with beauty, in the cycle of the four seasons, the years are like songs, we sing with our hearts, accompanied by beautiful notes, weaving their own dreams.
The season enters the winter, the cold mountain and thin water are also the beautiful scenery, a wisp of tea fragrance in the winter, the tenderness of time, on the road of life, let yourself be happy, but also have happiness and romance.
Let yourself sit in a corner, the years are like water, the wind of the years blows, and the beauty of life lingers, meet the spring, summer, autumn and winter of the red dust, embrace a poetic embrace, let the seasons change, smile at the wind and clouds.
The road of life is long, its cultivation is far away, I will go up and down and seek, the wind and dust, we practice the bitter and happy life, without any complaints.
Now, the twilight of the year, the scenery of the season has faded color, time flies, but it will not grow old, we are grateful, the snow is still like the old man, come by appointment, in the coldest season, give us the snow the most able poetry.
Time flows, murmuring like flowing water, singing a long song, accompanied by the blossoming and falling of flowers, so that the beauty of winter, in the gift of nature, has a beautiful artistic conception.
Cooking words for poetry, meeting with the seasons, time flies, the years are silent, in the cold and warm self-knowledge, in the withering and glorious heart, life is a lonely boat, leisurely in the depths of time, no need to reach the other side, leisurely, is the place of happiness.
When we look up into the distance, the order of the year changes, and the new year is approaching, and another wonderful thing is opened.
Looking back at the past, there are some beautiful things in the past, which not only amazes the time, but also softens the years, and the beauty of the moment, so that we who have experienced hardships forget to cherish and have.
Some people and things are like this, I didn't think there was anything special at the time, but when I moved through the country, looking back, it was worth a thousand words, and I was more reluctant to give up.
When we have lived up to everything we have been, the depth of time, and the beautiful days of getting along, we have the joy of the soul and the beautiful scenery, and we feel that we are also a happy person.
The beauty of the world lies in the understanding of fireworks, because knowing how to cherish and be grateful, there is always some warmth, which will make our life warm, the future can be expected, and life is beautiful.
I remember Feng Zikai said: "Don't be confused, don't be trapped in love, don't be afraid of the future, don't think about the past, so, it's fine." ”Then let us have a good life, pursue those that are worthy of our soul's watch, the most beautiful expectations, but also not fearless, live the way we want to live, and deserve to have a wonderful life.
Perhaps, our life's pursuit is to be able to properly place our body and mind, like a blooming flower in time, even if time is like an arrow, years are like a song, through thousands of mountains and rivers, in spring, summer, autumn and winter, between cold and warm, as long as there are dreams, there is a pursuit, can bloom fragrance and beauty.
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