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As the saying goes, "It is difficult to write about Ryuse, and life is useless if you don't travel to wild geese." Now, I am lucky enough to witness this natural scenery, and I am really excited! Climbing up the stairs, there are big green trees on both sides of the road, accompanied by a gentle breeze. It has always been said that Yandang Mountain has the reputation of "a famous mountain on the sea, the most beautiful in the world"! Don't believe it? Come along, let's go take a look and witness it with your own eyes. Yes, it is dominated by mountains, the scenery is formed by water, the mountains are animated by water, and the water turns with the mountains. There are nine streams converging on it. It is indeed a southern wild goose! Since there are crisscrossing streams, we can ride a bamboo raft and browse the beautiful scenery of water and mountains, which is really fun.

In 2060 AD, I have served as the president of the World Academy of Sciences. I work somewhere between two planets. This matter has to start from 30 years ago. At that time, I was still an intern at the Academy of Sciences, and I was still unknown in the Academy of Sciences. Until one day, I accidentally discovered a UFO while observing space. The speed was amazingly fast. I just thought it was a meteorite, but its size was much larger than a meteorite. When observed again at the correct light distance, it is a spherical shape with a concave and convex surface, slightly larger than the moon, with a long "tail" when flying. Its flight trajectory is an ellipse and approaches inward in circles. Some very small planets will collide with it, and it will become larger. I reported this matter to my superiors, but their response was: "You have to figure it out yourself!"

God says, if you like someone, please pursue him hard. After the shower, the sky began to show bright colors, and the clouds gradually dispersed, leaving only the wind in my ears, which was a bit cool. I pray to the sky. The rainbow in the sky gradually dispersed, she may have said, if you keep waiting, even yours will pass you by. I laughed. Because next, I met him again. If we passed by each other last time, then this time. I didn't know what the choice was. I saw the umbrella dripping with rain in his hand shaking a few times. He raised his head and looked at the sky. But he didn't see me. So be it. I held my hands and raised them in front of my chest and told God that if I could meet him again, I would definitely tell him what I thought. But not this time.

I thought that the bird could not fly across the sea because the bird did not have the courage to fly across the sea. Ten years later, I discovered that it was not that birds could not fly across, but that there was no longer waiting on the other side of the sea... I could only linger in my memory. A sudden deafening noise woke him up. Just like that, sooner or later I saw the girl dancing the waltz on the stage. When her dance partner threw her away, she accidentally slipped and fell. She was stunned for a moment, then rolled 270 degrees on the stage, then climbed up leisurely and exited gracefully...

People often think that the age of sixteen is the flowering season, but I think that the age of sixteen is too mature and should be the "fruit season". The age of thirteen is the real dreamy flowering season. Thirteen years old, what a wonderful age, one foot has already stepped onto the threshold of youth. But the other foot is stuck in childhood dreams and refuses to come out. At the age of thirteen, we have really indescribable personalities and inexplicable people. I lay quietly on the bed, but my thoughts had already flown to the other side of the Pacific Ocean. I walked carelessly in the lush American jungle.

The large fabric sofa is where I sit, a pile of snacks are readily available on the coffee table, and the thick duvet warms my body. I rested my chin on the Shar-Pei silk cotton pillow and stared at the alarm clock with the cartoon frog for a long time without blinking. When the hour hand pointed to 4 p. M., I suddenly got up from the sofa, washed up and went out. I have a habit of always figuring out what I'm going to wear the next day before I lie down to avoid panic. In this way, a quarter of an hour later I was eating and talking with Zhong Liang in the Tianlun Dynasty International Food Street. Zhong Liang put a lot of seafood and meat into the rice pot, and I only picked a few fruits. "Zhong Liang, don't just eat. Do you think I'm ugly now?" "Zhong Lin, if you keep your face whiter, you'll be a ghost."

Ruimu sniffed, walking aimlessly on the street alone, the shadows under her feet slanting and straightening, and then she grinned, as bright as a flower in this season. At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, her shadow finally formed a 40-degree angle with herself. She raised her head and squinted her eyes. The maze-like city was swallowing her up little by little, but she could only look around and walk like this, unable to do anything. "Did you lose something important?" He was the only one who spoke to Ruimu that afternoon, but the tears in the eyes of the girl in front of him made the man a little overwhelmed. Her greasy hair was hanging messily, and the skin on her face began to turn red from crying. Only her eyes were bright, and her tears were as transparent as crystal, falling down in large pieces. In a city like this, it's rare to see a sloppy girl like Mizuki, and he is the only one who would follow Mizuki for so long. That's right, his name is Li Sheng, a famous photographer in this city who spends a lot of time wandering around.

Are those flowers still there? Are those flowers old? I can't help but think of those years, yes! The memories have been fixed at that time, the laughter at that time, the love at that time... I didn't talk to others because I was already used to such loneliness. The light disappeared together with the flowing clouds, and the coming of darkness began to soothe my heart. Huddled there, everything was so quiet, so quiet. I tried to find my own direction, but I was so helpless. All I know is that I am following this path. The light shed by the street lamp is so bright, but there is only one person who appreciates it. The wind howled, and her long hair swayed in the wind. My eyes were dry, but I looked ahead persistently. Even though I looked far and wide, I could only see a yellow line in the distance, with stars twinkling with intoxicating light. I know that my heart is still that monotonous gray. The night is still so quiet, and the person in the night is still alone. A collection of essays about love, dreams, chasing stars, growth, and insights.

Many times we like a certain song and are even willing to listen to it over and over again, not because of how perfect its rhythm and soundtrack are, nor how novel its style is, but because of the feeling it gives us. It may sing the truest version of us at a certain moment, the truest mood, and the words buried deep in my heart that I want to say but never say out loud... "What would happen if we continued to love a long time ago..." Jane Zhang sings over and over again in the MP3, as if there is a voice in her heart asking herself over and over again: What will happen if we continue to love...

The classical view of love is that true love only happens once in a lifetime, while the modern view of love is that true love can happen at any time, and we cannot love just one person in our lives. To love only one person in your life, and to love until they grow old together until death, this kind of love cannot be said to be unavailable, but it is very rare. It is precisely because of its small number that it becomes valuable and is widely praised. Most dedicated love stories are tragedies, and one of the lovers passes away prematurely, because only death can make everything eternal.

How much a person can achieve intellectually depends to a large extent on how noble his character is. A child's growth is a process of constant making mistakes and continuous improvement. Parents should cultivate their children's ability to reflect on their own mistakes, which is more effective than parents or others pointing out their mistakes and then correcting them. Everyone makes mistakes, but mistakes can teach you something you can't learn anywhere. On the other hand, emotional intelligence is the mutual influence of nature and acquired environment. Parents should establish correct values ​​when educating their children. If you have love, you should express it. Yes, if you love me, hug me, if you love her, hug her.

Loving someone is painful, but he changed my life! I used to think that I hated him very much, that I never wanted to see him again in this life, and that I would never forgive him. I thought I would never forget the pain and hurt he once caused me. After four years of separation, we had no contact at all. I had never thought of him before, and I had never thought about what would happen between us. But I can't, because I don't know what the outcome will be, let alone how to deal with the future ending.

The world is meaningless, and living is just giving yourself the vicissitudes of life. Someone once said: "People should enjoy success and endure failure!" I know that this is an optimistic person's view of life, but I have nothing. The pale memories of childhood make me somewhat sentimental. Watching "CHEER UP" on the screen of my mobile phone keep beating, it makes me feel powerless. Dad called me and asked me if I wanted to repeat the study! I know that he doesn't want to admit that this is the disappointment handed over to him by the son he has always been proud of. I really don't want to read it again. I don't want to try that kind of feeling again. Real! ! !

Military strategy is an important part of military struggle. Its important role in military struggle can be summarized in two words: transformation. It can turn weakness into strength. Let us look at an example of a battle that took place in the Southern and Northern Dynasties: In the second year of Jianyuan of the Southern Qi Dynasty (480), the Northern Wei Dynasty sent an army of 200,000 to attack Shouchun of the Southern Qi Dynasty. At that time, the strength of the Southern Qi garrison was far less powerful than that of the Northern Wei. With the disparity in strength between the enemy and ourselves, the defender Yuan Chongzu cleverly used the Feishui River near Shouchun City to overwhelm and submerge tens of thousands of Northern Wei troops, thus completing the transformation of the strength of both sides. It can save the day. During the Western Han Dynasty, Li Guang served as the border guard. Once, he led a few cavalry out and encountered thousands of barbarian cavalry on the way. Li Guang believed that if he turned around and returned, he would be chased by Hu Qi, and as a result, no one would survive. So, he ordered Li Hu to dismount his horse two miles away, unsaddle his saddle, and rest on the spot. Hu Qi suspected that there was an ambush, so he led his troops away. Li Guang used his wisdom and courage to save the group of people from danger. This book takes you through ancient military tricks.

It has been more than half a century since the end of World War II, but the reckoning of the war crimes of the defeated countries is far from complete; compared with Germany, the crimes of Japanese militarism are more tolerant. Bacterial warfare, comfort women, war compensation... It is still a mystery to this day.

It's not that I don't love, it's that I can't love. At this time, at this stage, please take your love back... If someone says that I'm too emotional, I don't object. I love the lush, colorful flowers, plants and trees; I love the dazzling, looming sun, moon and stars; I also love rare and exotic species, flexible and free birds, beasts, fish and insects. If a person appreciates the world, then the world will be worth appreciating to him. I appreciate the life of standing in front of the window sill on a rainy day and silently counting the wind. The rain in the south of the Yangtze River often brings a trace of melancholy, and when it falls on people, it is sticky and sad that cannot be shaken off. The patter of rain clings to the window pane, dragging the underlying layer of turbidity, like tears, dragging tears. However, I often feel that the cotton rain in the south of the Yangtze River is gentle and quiet, pregnant with life and pregnant with Qiji.

There are only small differences between people, but this small difference often makes a huge difference! A small difference is whether the mentality is positive or negative, and a huge difference is success or failure. Happiness is a mental habit and a mental attitude. If you don't understand and practice it now, you will never realize it in the future. If you want to be happy, be happy, don't be happy "conditionally". Fools pursue happiness in distant places, but wise men plant it under their feet. The so-called happy people are not people in a certain situation, but people who hold a certain attitude.

Maybe we really met the right person at the wrong time, but my dear, don't always look at me with evasive eyes, otherwise I will be cold, and the shuddering heartache will haunt me to death. The night is so beautiful tonight, have you seen it, the stars in the sky... Do you remember that time, you were lying in my arms, counting the stars stupidly, but, my dear, how could you bear to abandon me like this? Didn't you say you love me? Why do you want to leave my starlight alone? Such a sky is so obscure, so obscure. But you can't see it, can you? In such a bustling city, my obscurity can only be buried under the bright stars.

Every girl has a beautiful wish in her heart, about the future, about the girl in her heart. They hope that they can experience a vigorous romantic love, and hope that they can find a prince who will love them for the rest of their lives. But as everyone knows, love requires not only fate, but also knowing how to love and how to maintain love... Standing on the bustling urban street, facing the passers-by, I am as small as a grain of sand. , I wonder if there is room for the little me in this crowded city; when I am in a noisy restaurant, facing the laughter and laughter, I am like the sea water, unable to stir up a single wave. I wonder if there are rocks in this noisy city that can make me full of passion; when I am in the chaotic train station, watching the travelers passing by one after another, I watch with cold eyes, wondering if there is room for the next little me in this tense city.

In order to calm the possible political turmoil, Finance Minister Ames participated in a policy debate. The debate was broadcast live on national television. The Chancellor of the Exchequer became parched as he spoke. He took a drink from his handbag to quench his thirst and took a sip. Suddenly, like a close-up shot in many thrillers, he froze in front of the television camera, grabbed his throat, convulsed in pain, and then fell down on the table. The person who committed the crime must have a motive. The detective first looks for those who have conflicts with Minister Ames.

A collection of essays, recording moments of beautiful moods, touches, feelings, touches, and every growing youth. Hao is sunny, enthusiastic and kind; his father works in the municipal government and is honest and honest. Two years ago, his parents divorced, but he was not shrouded in shadow, and the love his parents gave him was no less than before; Hao's grades were among the best in the class, his teachers liked him, and his classmates envied him; however, one thing made him unhappy... Calm questioning is the ideal bone. Maintaining a calm and questioning attitude is also a sign of sobriety. The greatest pain in life is a life of confusion. Although confusion is sometimes said to be a kind of happiness, it is more often sad and bitter. Reason and calmness are the only arbitration in life and the only hint in the mysterious maze.

Pete sat on the third bench to the right of the east entrance next to the sidewalk across from the Federation Square fountain. For nine years, every Thanksgiving, he always sat here at exactly one o'clock. Every time he sat like this, there was always some Charles Dickens-like experience that made his waistcoat bulge over his heart, as did his back. Pete came to his annual rendezvous today out of habit rather than hunger. It seems that it takes such a long time for the poor to be tortured by hunger. Of course, this is only the point of view of the philanthropist.

Yintunan, Wuchang, had a different status and was regarded as the tax residence of a scholar. For half a year, I haven't asked him. One day, I met a man from his sect who was the youngest in age, but his appearance was elegant and his horse was very elegant. The trend and language also imply cuteness. Different. Return to my wife. The wife sent her maid to ask questions so that she could peek into his room. There is a beautiful girl in the room, more beautiful than an immortal. All the flowers and stones are beyond the reach of the ears and eyes. Yin didn't know who he was, so he went to the door to pay him a visit. It was just the right time for him to come out. On Yiri, I will come to pay my respects. After showing his thorn call, I found out my surname was De.

Although I was just confused at that time, it still remains in my memory. I still remember the way the boy handed me the hand-knitted flower crown in the back mountain. I can no longer remember his face clearly, but that angelic smile is deeply engraved in my memory. No matter how long it takes, I will always wait for him. Although my first love was an agreement with no time limit, to this day I am still waiting for him as if in a dream. Waiting for that extremely precious, unforgettable boy...

Ever since her mother suddenly became unwell three years ago and was diagnosed with uterine cancer during hospitalization, Chen Yuxin has been supporting and encouraging her mother through the first stage of surgery and radiation treatment with her usual optimistic attitude. At that time, the doctor also optimistically told her that the treatment results were very satisfactory and the chance of recurrence was only 20%, as long as she went to the hospital for regular check-ups every six months. Unexpectedly, two weeks before this retrograde examination, her mother suddenly felt uncomfortable. She didn't think much about it at the time. She simply thought it was fatigue caused by a cold. In addition, the company was busy at that time, so it took two or three days to take her mother to the hospital for treatment. The doctor's solemn expression made her feel that things were not as simple as she thought. She had thought maybe... But she didn't expect it to be this serious.

After graduating from elementary school, I was admitted to the only key middle school in the county with excellent results. From the moment I received the notice, I told myself: I must show my new self in the new environment! On the day of registration, I came very early and there was only one girl in the classroom. I sat in my seat and read a book. Suddenly, I felt a weight on my shoulders - a hand was placed on my shoulders. I raised my head and saw a lively and pure girl.

Maybe God deliberately allows us to meet a few people who are not destined to be together before we meet the true love in life, so that we can learn to cherish this belated gift. As all impulses, passions, and romance disappear, your concern and concern for that person remain undiminished. That is love. Endless love stories.

"The drizzle is invisible, and the flowers falling to the ground are silent... Life is always unpredictable... Everything is constantly changing... However, in the world... In life... There are always some quiet things... Waiting quietly beside you and me... When the moisture in the memory once again tainted Li Ge by the West Lake, when The hazy moonlight once again floats on the alienated expressions of frequent passers-by. When the confusion fades, will anyone think of that song, that smile, that loneliness? She is always smiling, with watery light, quiet and lonely, like an open lily. His eyes sparkle because of her playful lyrics, and because of her fragrance. "

We who had never known each other came together and became classmates, partners, and boyfriend and girlfriend. That night you forced me to fall in love with you and make me your woman. I know you are not a good boy and I shouldn't fall in love with you, but I still fell into it. From then on, I felt restless in class every day, and my eyes always looked at you with disappointment. I waited for you to come to me after class. However, I know in my heart that I am not your favorite woman, but I cannot hide my love for you. Do you know how much my heart hurts every time I see you playing with other girls? A collection of youthful and romantic prose short stories.

There are many weddings in October, especially this October. You don't need to issue an invoice from your work unit when you get married or divorced. How convenient! No, even Lao Dan quietly laid off his first wife, and he and Xiao He received a red license. All of this was beyond everyone's imagination. In people's eyes, even if all the couples in the world had discussed getting divorced and reuniting together, this man named Lao Dan would definitely be an exception. When they heard the news, Xiaodai and Yulan were drinking at the Euro Bar, and they were discussing how to punish Xiaohe for his "Xiaoyao absence" - now it's over, stealing the chicken is not possible, and the rice is on credit - members must follow suit, and the most hateful thing is that the Xiaoyao Three Gang is no longer stable.

As the saying goes: all roads lead to Rome. The starting point is at your feet and the end point is in Rome. There is only one shortest road, but there are more than one wonderful roads. The results are the same, but the process is different. Some people walk in gentle wind and drizzle, and some walk in violent storms. When they reach the end, the most unforgettable experiences for them are probably the wonderful, romantic, lonely or dangerous experiences on the way, because for them it is a personal feeling and personal understanding, and this kind of feeling and understanding on the way is often more beautiful and unforgettable than the result and the end point.

My blue skirt was fluttering in the wind, and my heart melted with melancholy. After going to college, the color of the sky seems to have become bluer than before. Outside the dormitory window is a street full of ginkgo trees. In the morning, many golden leaves will fall on the balcony. At that time, I was eighteen years old, a girl who liked ginkgo trees, blue skirts, and often sat on the balcony reading novels. I often go to the supermarket outside with my companions to buy 950ml milk and beautiful plums in paper bags, and then eat ice cream while kicking yellow leaves through the streets at dusk. Because I was determined to be a casual person, I lived a life of doing nothing while studying, and my heart was often filled with inexplicable sadness.

Some ordinary love is always ignored by the soul that longs for passion and romance. Love has never had a fixed pattern in the many insignificant actions he makes because of you. As long as love is there, it can be in any ordinary form. Flowers and romance are just superficial embellishments floating on the surface of life. Below them is our life. Once a woman makes up her mind to do something for the man she loves, that kind of perseverance is terrifying. Seeing herself losing weight day by day, she felt that she was becoming more and more confident in her life. Every time she passed by him and saw the surprise in his eyes, she could feel the pleasure of success. Was it the surprise caused by his own changes?

Jiawang had come to the city several times before with his father and second uncle, but this was the first time he came alone in a car. The bus wasn't crowded, but it was packed with seats. A fashionable girl came up on the way, wearing long hair, boots, short skirt, and carrying a big shiny bag. Jiawang knew that the city girls dressed up in such incredible ways, but he couldn't help but look at her more. Jiawang was born and raised in the countryside. When he was 23 years old, he left home and went to the city to find something to do. Unexpectedly, he rescued a city girl in the car.

I asked, how can you let a person know that you are thinking of him? You said, you kept saying his name silently in your mind, and he could feel it. But I have been repeating your name in my heart, but there has been no news from you. Maybe you don't know I'm waiting for you. I ask, when you are waiting for a text message from someone, do you turn to silent mode or outdoor mode? You said, mute. In this way, when the discovery text message arrives, it will be full of surprises. So I muted it, and I immediately regretted it. I have been looking at my phone, and I feel like I have some obsessive-compulsive disorder. Every time the screen lights up, my heart lights up. This feeling is so beautiful and heartbreaking. Maybe you don't know I'm waiting for you. I asked, are you busy? What are you doing? Have you eaten? You answered one by one, not busy, reading, not eating.

I am a frustrated fighter who can only use roses as a bow and songs as arrows to conquer the fortress of love. What you catch may not be yours; what you give up may be yours. Love has always been a matter of thousands of twists and turns. How can you know how to love someone who has never been abandoned or hurt? Love turns out to be an experience. Many things in life are so wonderful! It's not that there are many sentimental people! It's that there are too many people who only know how to cherish things after they have passed! It's too late to regret!

Everything is like fireworks, disappearing in an instant! I just remember to invalidate yesterday in front of myself. I just want love, and I just want you to give me a chance. If I am wrong or you are wrong, I will bear everything. Because I believe that you are my answer. I am not afraid of anyone laughing at me for being extreme. I just believe in my own feelings and intuition. If I fall in love with you, I will not retreat. I said that if I fall in love with you, I will not dodge the problems you give me. I prefer to love, and love harder, so that you can understand my sincerity. Because I have no other way to go. I am waiting for your dependence on your preference. Even if it hurts, it's enjoyable and I won't regret it. But why does this love-forgetting water remind me of the past and nostalgia again? At this moment of waving, I will not close my eyes again. Then I miss the shocking attachment, and I am nostalgic for the person who is far away. But looking back, I can see that I have never gone far and my eyes have not changed in this life. A collection of beautiful essays that brings together youthful romance.

My parents are both in their seventies, and both are in poor health. For fear of dragging down their children, parents do not want to follow any of their children and still insist on working in the fields. Whenever I think of it, I blame myself and my heart aches. As the eldest son, he didn't show much filial piety. It is in this self-blame that I gain the strength to move forward. I may not achieve much in my life, but I always want my parents to see my wonderful life. This may be the parents' wish and comfort. I work hard and miss you. Really, whenever I gain something in life, whenever it's quiet at night, whenever I feel lonely and lost, whenever the Spring Festival comes, I miss home and my parents in the countryside. The countryside is my root, my home is my root, and my parents are my root. No matter how far I travel, no matter how accomplished I am, home is the harbor of my soul and the destination of my life.

If possible, I am willing to regret the things I have done before, but I really can't find out why I should regret it; if possible, I am willing to love you well again, but I really can't find where I don't love you, and I can't let you use my head as a bench to sit on. In the infernal affairs of a person, don't force me to wander in dimly lit places. I It is just a lonely bird, hovering in the dark sky until it can no longer flap its wings. I don't like the evening time of the day the most. Tonight, I am destined to walk alone under the dim light. Looking at the young lovers beside me, my heart is about to break. How much helplessness lives in my heart, how much sadness flows out.

Everyone has thorns, just like a rose. If you pick it because of its beauty, your hand will be hurt by the thorn, but no one will throw away the beautiful rose that you have got. While we can't stand the shortcomings of our lover that are increasingly exposed, we often forget the reason why we fell in love with him in the first place. We complain: "Why did I end up with this kind of person in the first place?!" One sentence wipes out all his shining points. You hide the smile at the corner of your mouth, but you can't get rid of the melancholy on your brows. It's just the truth that can't be concealed, burying your helplessness in my heart. I put sorrow on the wound, but it can't heal the sadness that will always accompany life. It's just the emotions that can't be expressed that will engrave my words on your vicissitudes.

Lang came riding a bamboo horse and went around the bed to make green plums. Living together for a long time, the two children have no doubts. Enhai and I are neighbors. We grew up together. We are childhood sweethearts in people's eyes. He has always treated me very well. When I often get into trouble, he always takes care of me. When Fang Yuan came to see me, he was carrying two heavy bags in his hands. He took out stacks of letters and photo albums from the bag, piling them up on the entire table. He said that these are all witnesses of his love. In those photos, Fang Yuan was cuddling sweetly with a pretty and lively girl with short hair. At that time, his face was delicate and slightly green. But in front of Fang Yuan, his face was full of exhaustion, and his eye circles were deeply sunken, as if he had aged five or six years all of a sudden.

Perhaps you will not be unfamiliar with the saying "Behind every successful man, there must be a great female support". It goes without saying that many women choose self-sacrifice based on this understanding, choose to rely on men to realize their own value, rely on the brilliance of their husbands to illuminate themselves, and regard their husbands as their God. I saw a report in a magazine about a woman who is absolutely outstanding in every aspect. When she appears on the TV screen, millions of viewers admire her charming grace; when she discusses business with foreign guests, young and beautiful female translators will feel ashamed.

What is holiness? Is it a pure white paradise? Is it the other side of dreams? Or the unspeakable temple of the soul? Before I saw the Potala Palace, I thought this: the Potala Palace is a treasury filled with gold and gorgeous jewelry. When I saw the Potala Palace, my thoughts were too superficial and insignificant. I never had a boyfriend until I graduated from college. It's not that I'm ugly, there are girls who are ten times uglier than me. It's not that no one wants me, it's that I didn't give others a chance. I don't know what is the worst thing a man can say to a woman, but I know that all the men who have been ignored by me must have said it. It doesn't matter what they call me, they can't call me "a broken shoe" anyway - because they don't even have the opportunity to take advantage of me.

When you fall in love with someone, don't care about how long you can be in love, don't care about each other's gains and losses in this life journey. If one day you really have to say goodbye, then say goodbye with tears, thank each other, thank you and me for the journey of life, and the bright flowers blooming in your memory. What a pleasant and warm thing. When you fall in love with someone, please treat her tenderly. Although one day you are destined to choose the helpless half of life, you must also make our memories perfect. At least we once had each other...

I am a gust of wind... Passing by the red, fat, green and thin spring dawn, stopping at the moonlit summer night in the lotus pond, blowing through the colorful autumn evening with fallen leaves, and lingering on the silver-clad winter morning. I have seen hermits with a proud smile and elegant and talented men. Whether it is peace and prosperity or chaos, they all seem to be singing the same song. Sunshine said, this is a dream - just floating in the gap between the four seasons! I am a gust of wind... Passing by the red, fat, green and thin spring dawn, stopping at the moonlit summer night in the lotus pond, blowing through the colorful autumn evening with fallen leaves, and lingering on the silver-clad winter morning. I have seen hermits with a proud smile and elegant and talented men. Whether it is peace and prosperity or chaos, they all seem to be singing the same song. Sunshine said, this is a dream - just floating in the gap between the four seasons!

She likes him very much, so much that she doesn't even know how much she likes him, but she just likes him anyway. He also likes her and considers her his best friend. They were neighbors, and she fell in love with him from the first time she saw him. At that time, she didn't understand that this was called liking, it was called love at first sight. At that time, she just liked playing with him, and he didn't stop playing with her because he was a girl. In this way, her character became a tomboy, and her hair was always short. In the community, you can often see a little girl following a certain little boy among a group of little boys, misbehaving with them.

Love is a difficult thing, it will consume your youth. When the river of time rushed forward without stopping, I willingly boarded the shore of others while waiting hopelessly. Carving a boat for a sword can only keep love in its first years. Chen Zhuo used all his savings to buy a house by the river. It was a small house, smaller than a sparrow's heart, but you could just open the window. If you meet your beloved in your life, you can be said to be lucky. No matter what the ending is, you can be said to be happy, right? It is good to grow old together, but it is also very happy if you break up or feel sad for love. After all, you have loved, you have cried for love, and your heart has been broken for love. It was once very romantic. Two people can go crazy under the winter wind and walk under the summer rain. Even if the original lover has gone far away, the romantic plot of the love is still buried in your heart. Isn't this a very happy thing?

Every relationship is beautiful, and every journey together is intoxicating. It is the regret that we cannot have that makes us feel more attached; it is the sleepless longing in the middle of the night that makes us feel more nostalgic. Love is a questionnaire with no answer, and hard pursuit cannot make life more complete. Maybe a little regret and a little sadness will make this answer more meaningful and longer-lasting. Pick up your mood and keep walking. If you miss the flower, you will get rain; if you miss her, I will meet you. Keep walking and you will eventually reap your own beauty.

The love that stays with us the longest, the love that we tend to ignore, the love that we take for granted, the love that never changes. This book is a collection of prose, with narration accompanied by records. The beautiful prose does not lose its philosophy. The stories carry real records. The lines are full of true feelings, reproducing the various loves, worries and insights we have as we grow up.

Life is not a straight line, but like a tree, most of us must be transplanted before it can bloom. Only by breaking free from the shackles of the soul and breaking the bottlenecks in the heart can we pursue an indifferent and tranquil life; by untying the knots in the heart, we can release the inner depression. Winning and losing are just like the smoke of the past, fleeting. To pursue the freedom of the soul, you must open the window of your heart, let go of loneliness, and integrate yourself into the flow of people. In this complicated world, if you are tired, you might as well take a break.