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There is always leisure when humming songs out of tune, and it is better to retreat and close the net if you are restless. How to say, the people you want to see are thousands of miles away from your fantasies, and you can't help yourself when you can get together. Then if love is bound, the journey of the world will be stopped immediately. If love is hidden in the grave, the traveler is a tombstone on the grave.
Just as the ship is characterized by being driven and sailing, love is not allowed to be confined, only to be pushed forward. The power of the bond of love is enough to break all bonds. I was able to parade across the path of the heart and was able to liberate ......There, reason flies with its recklessness as a kite, and the truth frees the facts from its shackles.
There are no superfluous words, stay in Heqing Haiyan, everything is as usual. Then only after hellish tempering can the power to create heaven be refined, and only the bleeding fingers can play the swan song of the world.
For a person to show the highest sincerity, he must be able to say nothing to others. Understand in place: This scene is a painful realization, I don't have the courage to conquer, I can't tell how long I've been crying, I can't find more tears, I don't want to lose and burn the yellowish love letter, you take a step and I take a step back, the peak turns more and more confused, so let this scene end and bury it with my own hands. The viewer only cares about whether the acting is good or not, the passerby only pays attention not to disturb, and the returner only allows himself to be himself and leaves what he belongs to.
As for whether you owe or not, there is no end to life, no one knows. Going out and being lonely will remind me that I choose the favorite, even if I lose it. So I don't know how to cherish, what to do to keep memories, I don't know how to be tolerant, what if I get it.
The period of troubles follows, life is limited, how to be happy, and there is no need to cry out for self-inflicted pain. Transform it into another way of life, to be alone with time, to survive the low tide, to brighten up the future and to make the tired and mature together.
Don't think the world is very simple, human nature is too complicated. Every step you take, you want to write, write, draw, and paint, and that's what you want. There is no emotion to be reasonable.
Come to the world, bask in the sun, as long as the wrinkles are not long, walk through the wind and luxe, go to the gray hair, still, you must try something in the impression, otherwise it will not know how to give.
Some landscapes are obsessed, there are feelings but no ambiguity, even if they are a little willful, don't be tricked by providence, they have a reason. How can it be easy to give up when you let go, the people you have seen have always been in their hearts, and the depth of the imprint has been covered.
No more smirking this time, it's going to be steaming! Pool. The water has no cracks, and the smoke has overflowed, and it is irreplaceable, mellow and beautiful. As the writer Sanmao Ke said: If the heart has no place to live, it is wandering.
In my senses, you are the best I have ever seen, and you meet all the things, why? Hey, some things make sense, but the time limit is not enough.
Later, I took out all my joy, but I was silent, and the chance encounter of that year, a moment was wasted, that throbbing, and I stood there without letting anyone know.
Like a person, not saying it doesn't mean that the eyes won't, there is no hesitation in the heart, but it is a lifetime of melancholy. The heart has always been the heart of the spectator, if I give my heart to you, leave no regrets to myself, live in the wilderness without saying a word, in order to cast this relationship, if I treat me as you, you can be together every day, if you can't fight the darkness, the darkness is coming, who will accompany me to finish this scene.
However, the person is the person in the play. Singing until I wake up drunk and don't know that I have hatred, what regrets do I have when my dream is perfect, infatuation is not a sin, there is still some fragility in my eyes, I can't let go of my begging and what can I ask for, and fate swallowed me up in an instant.
Therefore. Many things have been within reach, but they can be discarded as if they were open. But one day I was suddenly looking for it, only to find that the heavens backfired, disappointed and wandering for half a life, wanting to relive the old days and never going back to the past, the fate that I couldn't hold on, and hurriedly contributed to a touch of sadness.
I have to say. Love is a hypnosis, who attracts the soul, that's why I haven't let go, I always feel that I have not only lost him, but also lost a part of myself.
Life is like floating, bit by bit, follow, disappear, the loved person is always the one who holds the soul, and the person who loves loses the soul, in a sincere relationship, there is always someone who sacrifices the soul and harvests cruelty.
And the helplessness of consciousness gradually turned into slowly hanging down the willows, and murmuring in a voice that only you can hear: In this life, you still bear me.
There are grievances and no longer moved, a rain of smoke and rain is in his life, there is no air, no wind, no rain and no sunshine. In the end, I will leave it to the world, as the master Rabindranath Tagore said: Your perfection is a debt that I will repay for the rest of my life, with single-minded love.
Don't rely on one person easily, it will become a habit, and when separation comes, it is not someone who is lost, it cannot be changed. Then you have to learn to walk independently at any time, it will make you walk more calmly, but you can't help but think: if you turn back every step of the way, the mountain is the old and the eyes, the willow is the hand, and it is difficult to walk every step after meeting you!
Author: Dongdong Little Lion
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