Holding the hand of the years, step by step, this journey has been so hard. Under the outline of the coastline of the years, each drop of acacia finally condenses into a tree in the years, but it has never bloomed.
Inscription. Of all the encounters in life, the most difficult thing to explain is emotion. Some people say that a familiar road will be unfamiliar if you don't take it often; An affectionate love can often become a desert if it is not well cared for. Perhaps, the acacia trees in the south of the country, because there are too many acacias, all the acacia leaves in the end knotted, and they failed to blossom and bear fruit.
Along the way, perhaps the most difficult thing for everyone to interpret in this life is love. Everyone walks on every path with a deep expectation of life, especially on the emotional path. The fragrance of the road has drunk all the vicissitudes of the world, and the flower of love has always been incomparably strong, and it has opened sonorously in the years.
Acacia has become a kind of self-comfort in many people's lives, endless thoughts when the moon is full, infinite melancholy when the moon is missing, and all the joys and sorrows related to love in the years. In the world of emotions, we have been moving forward with all the sonorous spirits, no matter the wind and rain, no matter the wind and sun.
A love, repeated weighing, and finally deepened the length of the years. Chasing all the way, reminiscing all the way, what is gained in the end, and what is lost in the end. Perhaps, it is only when we meditate that we will understand that in the remembrance of this road, we often get less happiness than pain. When the lovesickness died, he didn't catch anything except lamenting to the moon disciples.
In the entanglement of the years, in all our lovesickness, what else can we do except remember everything with tears and loneliness? When all the years bloom in the colorful colors of life, our world will always be gray, cold, lonely. It is because of this lovesickness that all the happiness is packed and sealed in the corner that no one can see, and it is branded, and it cannot be opened for many years.
With the remembrance of the past life, with the remembrance of the past, we finally understand that all the lovesickness has become a tree, but it has never blossomed in the emotional world, so it is destined to be scarred in this life. Love is giving, love is sunshine, love is happiness, when all the results go against the grain, it is destined that this love has gone far from life. Each of us remembers love, chasing love, what we want is happiness, what we want is a fulfillment of the heart, when everything is gone, we are destined to be silent in this life.
I've been quietly looking at the sky, wanting to say goodbye quietly to all the lovesickness, all the past. In the end, I still didn't control my emotions, and in the end, I was like a dam with tears in my eyes, and I couldn't keep my sadness. Many times, from silent sobbing to loud crying, and then wiping away your tears, sitting there and smiling at the sky. The past will eventually become the past, which is the best comfort in life and the last excuse.
I've been asking myself, one day I'm numb to this lovesickness, one day I can't even remember all of you, what will happen to my world? Perhaps, my world has become quieter, no longer turbulent, no longer enduring turbulence and long-lasting separation. It should be happy, in fact, life really doesn't need much, you want the happiness you want. If that happiness is far away from you, then all the lovesickness can hide it in a corner of life.
In many cases, people may have inertial psychology, and what they often refuse to forget may not be a person, but the state of mind under a period of time. Sometimes, this person is far away from your life, but this feeling still stays in your life for a long time, and it is not easy to peel it off. In fact, it really takes courage to give up a word in the real sense. However, the past that can no longer bloom and has no happiness, no matter how you say it, you should forget it. Life, many times, is to move forward in oblivion along the way.
Those who have walked through the night will understand how delightful the day is, and who can see where the road is in the dark night? Only those who have been truly happy will understand how much happiness means to people. Over the years, no matter how long we endure, we will still follow the rules of life, and we will still find the life we want. Sometimes, I will be obsessed with the old in the past, but these days will become more and more blurred in the years to come, and one day I don't know that I have experienced such years.
When I look back on the years, I will also be frightened by my own obsession, how could I have been so obsessed? How did you ever throw yourself into such a cage of pain? How do you shake hands with the death of the years again and again? Is this kind of time still the time I want? Is this kind of life still a life that we stick to? Obviously, none of this is the case, and when I look back, everything has become a song of death in my life.
Therefore, in the end, all the acacia is destined to die, and all the acacia is destined to only condense into a tree, but it can no longer bloom. The day when all the acacia condenses into a tree is also the day when the parting bell rings. There is helplessness in life, and many things are trying to be recovered, but it is still not too late, so waving may be more appropriate. In life, there is nothing that cannot be endured, as long as you dare to bear bravely, everything will still return to the starting point of life.
When we look back and witness the years again, we will eventually say: "All the lovesickness in the years has finally matured, but it has not blossomed." "When a song of death is sung, all the past of life will eventually pass away from life. Therefore, we should smile when we should smile, and we must not let that sorrow disturb our lives.
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