The world is emotional, but the white porcelain plum soup in midsummer, the broken ice hits the wall when it sounds, the world is a catastrophe, but the three nine black tiles are fresh, and the sugar heart is low and bitter
The emotions of the world are like the white porcelain plum soup in the middle of summer, the sweetness is slightly sour, and the crushed ice touches the porcelain wall, making a loud sound, as if the heartstrings are gently plucked.
And the love calamity in the world is like the black tile and yellow Lianxian in the cold day, the surface is calm but the heart is bitter, the sugar heart is low, and the sweetness is covered by bitter words.
Love is such an interweaving of sweetness and bitterness, which allows us to grow up in it and learn to cherish it.
I broke up with Ultraman, and he said he went to save the world, and it turned out that I wasn't his world
The moment I said goodbye to Ultraman, he told me that he was going to save the world.
I thought I was his whole world, but it turned out that I was just a part of his life.
At that moment, my heart ached like a knife.
However, I understood that his mission and responsibilities were far greater than mine.
I hope that while he saves the world, he can also find the real world.
People never know when someone inadvertently says goodbye to you, and then they really won't say goodbye
People always live in endless anticipation and farewell.
We waved goodbye countless times, but we never thought about which inadvertent would become an eternal goodbye.
When that person disappears around the corner, perhaps he has already decided to leave and never look back.
People can never predict the twists and turns of the future, so please cherish the people in front of you, and every goodbye may be the last goodbye.
I only like it and forget about it
In the whirlpool of emotions, I used to focus on liking and forgetting the importance of being appropriate.
That persistence and enthusiasm, like the scorching sun in midsummer, illuminated my whole world, but also inadvertently burned each other.
Now, I understand that true love is not only heartbeat and passion, but also mutual tolerance and fit.
Only the right love can shine for a long time.
Small place is also big and we will never see each other again
In this vast world, we have met in that inconspicuous little place, where endless warmth and memories are hidden.
However, the wheel of fate has quietly turned, and we will eventually go on different paths, and we may never see each other again in this life.
But please believe that the deep friendship that grows in a small place will always be engraved in each other's hearts and become the most beautiful scenery in our lives.
I waited that day, and when my phone lit up, I thought it was you, but then it got dark
That day, I sat alone by the window, my heart full of anticipation.
Every time my phone screen lights up, I have hope that it is a message from you.
However, as night fell, that anticipation gradually turned into endless loss.
I realized that some of the waits were destined to be fruitless.
At that moment, I deeply felt the taste of loneliness.
Belated sunlight can't save the withered sunflowers
The belated sun, sprinkled on the withered sunflowers, warm and bright, can no longer awaken the flower that was once vibrant.
It symbolizes missed opportunities and irreparable regrets.
Although the sunflower withered, the heart that yearned for the light will never be forgotten.
Let's cherish every opportunity and not let the belated sunshine become a regret.
So is it important to dress up carefully to meet people, or to meet people who can meet without dressing up?
Dress up carefully because we are eager to show our best selves and give enough attention to each other; I don't dress up to meet because of that trust and intimacy, so we don't have to hide it.
So, it's not about dressing up or not, it's about how we see each other and how we value the relationship.
True love, without gorgeous packaging, it is in the daily bits and pieces, quietly flowing.
How can someone who has been moved only once?
The heart beats, it is a momentary spark, it is a tremor in the depths of the soul.
It will not appear only once, because every heartbeat is a warm collision of emotions and a deep resonance of the heart.
Those who make our hearts move, their smiles, eyes, and words will leave a deep imprint in our hearts and become unforgettable memories in our lives.
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