Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the reciprocating cycle, like annual rings, passes over us season by season; it is the late autumn that is blindly cool, the autumn rain is faint, and the sincerity that falls, like a mountain spring, faints a cup of sweetness.
A stray wind, falling in love with flying flowers, go over, go wandering. In the distance, Xunmeng Tianya trapped the traveler, and the thin days had chilled the mind.
The silent years always have different tunes and equal results. The life of a class of people is edited into a long history, slowly integrated, slowly deposited, and then bound into a book, and finally in the journey of north and south, with time The mood, repeating the joys and sorrows of a class of people time and time again.
I often have an ominous premonition, a little flustered, a little uneasy, because of the absence of your days, the footsteps are in the wrong beat; from now on, because you are gone, your life is missing, and a hero is missing, so I am considerate.
Many people, like me, used to think that the world is beautiful, love someone, vigorously, go deep into the bones, and make sure of his life. You think absurdly that your love for him is unreserved, and it is ripe; but you don't know that his heart is still green and verdant, as intact as ever, and you have never spared you any cents.
Yesterday, after a quick glance, and after seeing you or leaving, today, it is the date to say goodbye to you, with a soft voice: If you leave, there will be no return date. The confusing and confusing feelings are always good and sometimes bad, and they are dizzying. In the busy days, not all love at first sight can withstand the torture of time. It is worth your life's heartache and deep love.
Finally, everything is over, like a winding mountain road has an end. In the last summer, I mustered up the courage to try my best to say goodbye to you, before farewell, farewell to the past.
Speaking of a long life, after the last, I just want to gently tell the time: the outline of the life story is to wait for your arrival, you are the final chapter of my world, and the love for you is no longer possible until the end of life. The sadness of losing you will become the longest happiness.
If you miss me, please write your thoughts in the cloud, and give me a breeze.
If you miss me, please write your gentleness in the letter and send it to me through the postman.
If you read me, please write your affection in your dreams, let Xiaomeng Chuangsheng, tell me.
The flowers bloom lightly towards the night, if you read me, my heart will break the ground with the red beans, and I will miss you. May your life be full of spring.
Love is like a song in life, singing repeatedly; life is prosperous; pedestrians, return and return, and finally everything becomes empty, like a dream. Life is well known to be suffering, joy and sorrow, and what is not known is ordinary and quiet.
But before everything gets better, we always have to experience some unhappy days. This period may be very long and exhaust you, maybe just wake up and make you trance, so be patient, the sun is always after the storm, please Believe in a rainbow, work hard, stick to the end, give good luck a little time, give yourself a chance, a chance for transformation, and welcome the beauty of growth with a new self.
Whether you are a person made of steel, or a flower of nature that is low in the dust, everyone has a life of misunderstandings, and may often be in the same boat and lonely, and walk through the tortuous mountains and rivers. , After thousands of times and hundreds of revolutions, after all, I can’t see the willows on the other side. In the end, reality rushes to the dream, embarrassed on all sides, becomes nothing, and start all over again; maybe you are born like a summer flower, born as the proud son of the sky, often out and out of the prosperous, and magnificent. And home, no wind and rain, smooth downstream, and enjoy a lifetime. But even if you have a thousand glories of glory, nothing, or infinite scenery, you will have a devastated experience. In your life, you will be engraved in your heart, and the station ferry that runs through your life will let you know and be safe. Comfortable, hard-won.
It's autumn, picking up a pure green leaf, through the crisscross leaf veins, the veins stretched everywhere, flow the change of seasons. In a life struggling with life, good luck will not favor the side-viewers who sit on the well and watch the sky; so pack up your mood, no matter what the unbearable situation you are in, you must be strong as always, because no one is born to be a strong person and can be successful ; Life is a process of bumping into walls everywhere and then learning to overcome ups and downs. The more complicated the world is, the simpler it is, and the more kind people are more transparent; if you want a simple and clear world, you should learn to use a pair of clear and pure eyes to see through the background of life through a green leaf and find that there is nowhere in life. The beauty of absence, cherish the fragrance that extends life, and use love to build our full and full life.
