Love, the source of warmth in the world.
Stepping on the threshold of winter, on the horizon in the distance, there is the afterglow of sunset, and the air is filled with a thin cold. However, the warm current in the heart is surging like a tide, flowing through the desert of the years, nourishing every cold winter day. This is love, the warm current of love, the warmest source in the world.
As Eileen Chang said, I have been looking for that feeling, the feeling of holding a pair of warm hands and moving forward steadily on a cold day. Through the lonely years, through the vicissitudes of life. Ten fingers interlocked, green silk and white hair, so much good. I hope that we can all be fortunate to meet such a person in this life, have such a love, hold such a pair of hands, and walk on the four seasons, walking through the spring flowers and autumn moons, and walking to the white head of winter snow.
Lu Sihao said, I hope someone will accompany you to wander around, if not, may you become your own sun. In the romantic words, people deeply feel the loneliness and helplessness on the road of life, but it also makes us understand that even if we are unaccompanied, we can be our own sun, illuminating the way forward and warming our hearts. Learning to love oneself is a compulsory course in this life, and then in quiet solitude, self-growth and strive to find the meaning of life.
In the journey of life, we will all encounter some warmth that can be expected. For example, in winter, a bowl of hot porridge can warm the stomach, a greeting is enough to warm the heart, and a glass of turbid wine can warm the body. If we don't, then there is one more happy thing in life, and we can all have the love of our hearts. There must always be a love and a direction in life to resist the mediocrity of the world and make the footsteps more sonorous.
Only by doing what we love can we be truly happy. Follow your love to move forward, and the days will naturally be more steamy. After a long dark night, welcome the dawn of dawn, step through the snow, and see the fragrance of spring flowers. It turns out that love is the source of all strength and warmth in this world.
Warmth is an untired song, singing the beauty of the world, echoing in every corner. Warmth is a flower that does not wither, blooming with the expectation in the heart, blooming in every meadow. Warmth is an unquenchable fire, burning with the enthusiasm of life, burning in every desert.
May you walk towards love, and be loved tenderly this winter. May you look for your dreams and have fun in this life!
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