In the long river of years, we walked cautiously, for fear that the warm encounter would be washed away by the ruthless time. However, time is like flowing water, it takes away the flashy possession, but the deep emotion is precipitated in the bottom of the heart, just like the old wine, the more mellow the more fragrant.
There is no need to worry, because real emotions are like the starry night sky, even in the deep darkness of the night, they can shine and shine with an inextinguishable light.
In this chaotic red dust, we should learn to be at peace with what we encounter, and let fate flow freely like a clear spring. Everything in the world is like a dream, time flies, we just need to calm down and let the soul be put to rest.
For those warm imprints in life, we must cherish them with tenderness just like welcoming the spring when flowers are in full bloom; For those regrets that we missed, we must have faith that there will be unexpected surprises waiting at the corner of life.
Let us embrace every magnificent wave of life with a quiet smile, so that the soul will gradually become crystal clear in the tempering of time, and finally bloom with a dazzling light.
In the journey of life, we can't take in all the scenery, just like we can't capture all the fragrances of the passing years. Some beautiful scenery gradually dried in the hourglass of time, turned into a negative piece of memory, and precipitated in the bottom of my heart; And some prosperity is like a meteor streaked across the night sky, fleeting, turning into clouds and smoke, and drifting away with the wind.
In this complex world, we have learned to move forward with tears, burying our grief and loss in our hearts, and making ourselves stronger. We are tenacious in tears, and let our hearts bloom in oblivion, like pearls that grow in tempering, although there are scars, but they are more brilliant.
We are all lonely walkers, weaving a silent dance with time and memory at every step. We dance and forget at the same time, those former waiting and prosperity, like bright gems, buried deep in our hearts, into the force that drives us forward, like a bright beacon, guiding us in the direction of progress.
Those former pains have now fallen quietly like autumn leaves, turning into faint marks and spreading out on the corridor of time. They are no longer stormy, but like an autumn breeze, gently blowing through the heart. The once passionate emotions have now solidified in the heart, like a crystal amber, sealing the imprint of memory.
Do those who have met still retain the appearance of the first meeting? Time is like flowing water, silently changing everything. However, as long as you are well, my world will always be clear and warm.
The beauty of flowers, like brilliant fireworks, is fleeting but amazing; The beauty of the encounter, like the intersection of the stars, is short but unforgettable. However, there will eventually be moments of withering and parting, which is due to fate and the normal state of our lives.
When fate comes, we don't need to sigh that the love is shallow, because every gathering is a precious experience; When fate fades, we don't have to be afraid of falling into dust, because every parting is for a better encounter. If our hearts are as pure as a lotus flower, then why should we fear the glitz and vanity of the world? If we have an indifferent attitude in our hearts, then why should we be afraid of the long road ahead, the ups and downs? February** Dynamic Incentive Program