Some people wait for the smoke and rain, and some people blame the rain for being urgent.
In this vast smoke and rain of life, some people wait silently, the gentle drizzle comes, hoping that it can wash away the dust of the soul. Others, however, complained that the rain was too rapid, breaking the peace of life. In fact, every drop of rain has its meaning, and every waiting and blaming is a profound understanding of life. May we learn to be tolerant in the smoke and rain, know how to persevere in the rain, and let love and hope bloom the most moving flowers in the wind and rain.
It's a little cold, and so is the weather.
Go forward, what do you think?
Go forward, what do you think? Don't forget, every step is a footprint closer to your dreams, and every drop of sweat is a farewell to the past and an embrace of the future. Don't let the momentary confusion obscure the light of your brave progress. This moment may be difficult, but please believe that every bit of your persistence will be gathered into the most touching poem in life. ”
The snow falls every year, and the snow falls slowly every year.
I grow savagely, and I am the moon myself.
In these long years, I have been like a tenacious seed, growing savagely and indomitable in the wind and rain. In the endless night, I am the only moon, illuminating my path and warming my heart. No matter how cold the world is, I firmly believe that as long as there is light in my heart, I can resist all darkness. This power comes from trust in myself and love for life, and it makes me brave to become the light in my life.
If you don't look back on the past, you won't settle for the rest of your life.
I am a flower, but I don't bloom when others praise me for being beautiful.
In the long river of years, I am a lonely flower, not nourished by the praise of others, I only bloom for my own soul. Even though the hustle and bustle and praise around me poured in like a tide, my petals were still closed, sticking to the persistence in my heart. Until one day, I met someone who understood me, and my beauty was willing to bloom for him, because it was a sincere response to my heart and the warmth I had been waiting for for a long time. Until then, I am willing to hold on in silence, just for the precious opening of that moment.
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