The gradual way of growing up is weird, two steps forward and one step back.
Keep this in mind and be gentle with yourself.
Julia Cameron.
There are countless small roads at the end of the main road, and as long as you keep walking, there are countless scenery.
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The lights will be lit up one by one, the road will be smooth little by little, and the flowers in your hands will bloom one by one, don't worry, the good luck of life is coming slowly, you just have to love yourself.
Mr. Deka's mailbox.
The thought that maybe I could be like a young shoot, and I could grow up in the rain, and my mood immediately improved.
Li Yanyan. 
On Saturday mornings, I started the washing machine, went back to bed, rolled up for a while, and then lay down and read.
The sun shines through the clouds and shines on the face, and the mood is good.
Schubert's "Trout" came from the washing machine, and I liked the sound.
Melo's Physique
To feel a grass、
A wisp of wind, a sunset, to re-touch the real life. — Goldman Sachs.
If the road itself is beautiful, don't ask where it leads.
Anatole Francis.
When a person reaches a certain age, he is going to **, and at the end, he has three or two confidants and a cup of light tea to make people live as they want.
Snow Zen.