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There are thousands of kinds of love, and choice is the most important. During the days when I was hospitalized, I saw all kinds of love...

? There is reincarnation in the world. It is impossible not to believe it. Finally, I will end with the poem from the story my father told me when I was a child, hoping to be a warning to the world. ? ? ? "My Son, Your Son" ? ? ? I heard that my son has a son. ? ? ? Your son is not like mine. ? ? ? ? My son is hungry and I feel uncomfortable. ? ? ? Don't make your son hungry, my son!

? "I once returned to the evening green with floating clouds, and still accompanied the setting sun with the sound of autumn. There are infinite paintings in the world, and a sad painting cannot be completed." Autumn rain sends spring back, to whom should I give my love and thoughts? The beauty conceals the tears, and the writing also shines with brilliance!

You are a kite that I can't hold the string on. Soaring in the sky is my most beautiful hope for you. The sea is vast and fish can leap high into the sky and birds can fly. There will always be a blue sky between the sea and the sky that belongs to you. Outside the world you cannot see, there will always be a light that blesses you, cheers for you, and waits for you. That is the care I have built for you with my heart and love. It is the home platform that every mother in the world builds for her children...

I thought that the rest of my life would be like this, suffering and pain ending up in the vacuum of life. I never thought that fate would still fulfill me. Thank God for blessing you to come to me, silently help me walk with you, share the burden on my shoulders, and share the joy of my small success. With the cycle of the sun and the moon, I learned to laugh and found the confidence and calmness. For the rest of my life, I will go on a long journey, hand in hand with you, without fear of the stars and the sea. ? ? ? ? ?

I don't remember what I said for how long. Anyway, the car moved a few steps in front of me and drove away from behind me. I moved forward against the wind and cried all the way. The grievance was unprecedented bitterness and bitterness, and the helplessness was unprecedented loneliness and panic. After walking in the world for decades, for the first time, I let my tears flow freely as if no one else was around. What makes a tough-as-nails woman no longer strong? What makes a mother wearing armor turn from strong to soft in seconds? ? ? ? ??

Zhang Ze, a rural girl who dropped out of school due to an accident at the age of 16, used her experiences to refresh her understanding of the world in a strange city. She also used her actions to prove that women can not only endure humiliation and carry forward with heavy burdens, but also shine brilliantly. This book is based on reality and has an inspirational theme. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Fate is a destined arrangement of fate. From the moment your heart beats to the moment you turn around and leave, it is wonderful enough. Looking back, the past is like a dream, the world is deserted, the sun and the moon are reincarnated, there is only you and me, there is no more us! There have been attachments, let go of the attachments, there have been worries, no more worries! This love that comes from the Red River has passed through mountains and rivers step by step. What I let go of is my hands, but what I can't let go of is my heart that loves you. This love that travels through time and space is unforgettable and always remembered. What leaves is the body, but what remains is the soul. For the rest of our lives, you and I will not disturb each other and we will not see each other. We will go our separate ways on the highway of the world - let's not talk about our debts, but be grateful for our meeting!

There are thousands of forms of love, but love hurts the most. The story of Yao Mengsheng and Pang Ayu is even more heart-breaking. It is difficult to avoid the calamity of love in the world of mortals. I only hope that the sound of the wooden fish will bring you happiness and peace of mind...