Not all wounds need to be seen, some emotions are suitable for drying alone. The world is still noisy, but I retreat to my own star path, quietly shining, but also quietly dimming. Sadness is not the dark side of life, but a transparent umbrella that the soul holds for itself on rainy days. It allows you to see another kind of clarity in the world. Occasionally allow yourself to fall into the deep sea of emotions, not to indulge, but to see that there are also glowing corals on the bottom of the sea.
It turns out that silence is the grandest farewell. Memories are like a locked city. I held the rusty key and wandered outside the door for my whole youth. We got separated in the sea of people, like two drops of water flowing into the ocean, and we could no longer find each other's shapes. Some roads are destined to be walked alone, and those footprints of different shades eventually become poems written to oneself. Some rain only falls in my heart. Like a tree in winter, it has lost all its leaves and looks desolate, but it allows us to see the vastness of the sky clearly and silently accumulate spring.
Allowing yourself to be sad is like allowing the sky to rain, because after the rain, the air will be fresh and the rainbow will appear. Gently hold up the past that has been ground into sand, and they will eventually mold into your tough and beautiful appearance in the wind of time. Thank you for the moments that broke my heart and taught me how to embrace the world more gently. Some roads are destined to be walked alone, but please believe that the light is waiting at the end of the road. Those stories that make your nose ache will eventually become the most resilient chapters in your life.
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