Life is like a road, and I gradually realized in the process of moving forward that there is no hurdle that cannot be passed, only the road of stepping on the ground and moving forward step by step. Meals should also be tasted slowly, one bite at a time. Don't complain, don't complain, don't care, don't entangle, every leaf, a bud, a stem of grass in the world are working tirelessly to grow, how can you not struggle, not forward? Looking to the future, don't look back at yesterday, but cherish and work hard in the present to achieve yourself.
Nothing has passed, and the future is still far away. Life crawls from the years, busy moving forward, poetry and dreams are the color of life, focusing on the surrounding grass and trees, feeling the taste of life; The warmth and liveliness inside the door, the challenges and sufferings outside the door, are all delicate experiences in the depths of life.
The helplessness and pain of life make you learn to give up, but it also gives you more energy and wisdom. Everyone is facing ups and downs, but these also make us stronger. When you feel grievances and pain, learn to endure and forget. When you experience the baptism of the years, you will understand that life is a subtraction, time flies, and today is over and will not come back. Living every moment is the best thing we can do. Because there is no future, but we can use the happiness of the present to resolve the pain of the past. I hope that there will be more happiness and less troubles on the road of life, so that the years will prove our hard work and face everything in life with a smile.
On the soft street corner, who is gently looking back and smiling, who is quietly resisting the wind and frost for you like the years, who is beside you and never abandons you, with the warmth of your cold heart with your arms.
The years passed in a hurry, and the road was bustling with pedestrians. In the hustle and bustle, some people feel the cold, some people feel the warmth, some people complain that time flies too quickly, and some people choke the years too long. Inadvertently, someone knocked down the hourglass of time and looked back suddenly, who was complaining, who was pouring out the pain of parting, and who was waiting for the person to meet. As the years go by, we must cherish the people and things that are relevant to us, and spend precious time on meaningful things.
I love the warm winter sunshine, sipping tea, listening to songs, and enjoying a little peace alone. I love the moment when the twilight is falling, a pot of wine, the sun is tilting, and I miss a past in loneliness. I was waiting for that person, looking forward to meeting him again, and listening to him say the "long time no see" that touched my heart. It's a sensual prose, real and profound, and perhaps one that is in line with your heart.
Reminiscing about the past, in your youth, in the old cinema, people are hurrying in and out, the warm winter sun is sprinkled on you, you come against the light, smiling. At that moment, your image is frozen in the picture and will remain forever. Every frame is your figure, sweet and warm.
The city is still the same city, but the people are no longer the same people as they used to be. Crowds weave by, you wander through street cafes, daylight arcs over you, so close. The setting sun dotted the light and shadow on the wall, sweeping away the dust in my heart. Where are you from? Where will it go? Let us climb the slope of the years and find that youthful self, youth is desolate, and the memories are still as clear as yesterday.
Everyone has their own city of hearts, which is the habitat of the heart. You have been crazy about a man, you have fallen in love with a city. In this city, your longing is born, and there is an impossible place to live, even if time flies, your thoughts are like a tide. The city gate is closed, the wind and rain outside can't break the tranquility of the city at all, there are mountains and rivers inside, but there are also your obsessions. Time flies, time never stops, and your city still stands in the bottom of your heart.
We often look for answers in confusion, indulging in the beauty of the past, but forgetting the firmness and courage that we have done our best, and the difficulties and setbacks we have overcome along the way. Those times are gone, and whether they are beautiful or painful, they can only be a part of life. We need to learn to let go, let go, bravely face the wind and rain ahead, and welcome a better day in life.
The flowers outside the door swaying in the wind look beautiful, but only the flowers inside the door can really grow. We always do whatever it takes to have the flowers in the door, but we forget that the flowers outside the door made us feel excited when they accidentally broke in. However, when we planted the flowers outside the door in the door, we found that the flowers inside the door began to wither. We seem to have forgotten that the flowers outside the door are only tourists, and the flowers inside the door are permanent guests. Inner desire led us to make a bad decision, even though we just wanted to give it a try. In this world, there is rarely a perfect balance, and to miss is to miss. Everyone has their own regrets, and no matter who they choose to leave or who to leave, they will be reluctant. Not being able to admit your mistakes will only make things worse. In the face of separation and different choices, we need to decide. Otherwise, we will end up crying with the regret of our loss. In this world, everyone has their own heartache and every flower has its own story. The flowers inside the door are no longer beautiful, and the flowers outside the door are no longer wandering. We should learn to cherish every flower in our lives and not lose their value because of desire. Every day of our lives should be thankful because we have had good things in life.
Flowers bloom in all seasons, but there are regrets. Every day is better than yesterday, and it is the power of hope that we have. We should cherish the present, be a companion with time, be friends with the years, and be accompanied by fireworks to warm people's hearts together.