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The closest distance in the world is not before our eyes or an instant, nor an idea or an oath, but your and my hearts no matter where we drift. Because you know I love you. The wind will always stop where it is going. I only understood this after you left. After you left, a very small rain seemed to fall on the gray sky for a while, so light that it could almost fly. However, it didn't actually rain because no one used rain gear and the road wasn't wet. But there are only flying dust in the car lights, they are at ease and there is no danger.

If you want to get the sanctity of love given to you by angels, you must grasp the truth that cannot be delivered. Everyone says that the fate of two people is destined before they are born. They are tied by a firm red thread and no one can run away. But the most important thing is to grasp your own love, grasp the love that will break as soon as you touch it with your hands. Only by grasping it can you have the opportunity to be together. There is nothing impossible in this world, as long as If you don't fight hard, if you don't work hard, there are many examples in the world where love will fall apart if you are not sure of it. But I believe that if you are not sure of the person you love, don't cry because of it. When this love that can never be sewn together falls deep into your heart, the next love will be the most beautiful love in your life!

Some things are too beautiful to hold in your hands, and some emotions are too real to be as gentle as the breeze. Only reincarnation continues to turn, the sun rises and the moon sets, the grass and trees wither. Who said: Time is still there, but we are flying by. If there is reincarnation in the next life, I don't want to be a woman anymore. What I hope most is that I am a plant, staying quietly in one place, not going anywhere, unable to go anywhere, just waiting to die and welcome the next reincarnation. When I opened my eyes, warm light slanted from the skylight. I stretched out a hand to half-cover my eyes, slowly welcoming the sun's wash on me. So I stood up, walked under the skylight, opened my arms and let the sunshine warm me. The hug I had longed for for a long time was played out in this scene.

Loneliness is not something you are born with, but starts from the moment you fall in love with someone else. If you like someone, there will be no pain. Loving someone may cause long-term pain, but the happiness they give me is also the greatest happiness in the world. In most of our lives, commitment is synonymous with bondage, but we yearn for bondage. Love is its own perfection, I no longer lack anything. Love is also an invention that needs constant improvement. However, this invention is different from other inventions. It has no patent rights and can be snatched away by others at any time. The greatest act of secret love is to fulfill it. You don't love me, but I will help you. True secret love is a lifelong career, don't give up just because he is far away from you. If you don't have this kind of sentiment, don't talk about secret love lightly. 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, I hope it lasts forever.

The dazzling Internet is a transcendent world for people to enjoy, but some people say it is a "Pandora's Box" full of evil, terror and curses. The Internet has turned the world into a global village, narrowing the distance between people, but it may also form a new barrier to communication between people. It's virtual and real, it's a whole new world. Perhaps, while enjoying the great convenience it brings, we must also realize that we are strangers in this world. We must open our eyes to see clearly the mountains and ditches here, feel the longitude and latitude here, and then learn to walk here.

Happiness is not a few wisps of haze, or a dream separated by clouds and mountains. He is wrapped around your fingers, by your side, as light as silent; floating in the lake of your heart, as if it is tasteless. It only lasts for a short moment. Happiness is a feeling. If you feel it, you have it. Cherish what you have, and you will be the happiest person. My happiness is my decision! Xiaoqian will think, my next life is here, and where will you be? The rest is to shed tears. The tears in the water are mixed with the water as soon as they come out. Therefore, other fish do not know that Xiaoqian is crying, and they do not know what tears are. Instead, they think she is arrogant and difficult to approach.

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! ! !

Expedition is a heroic and tragic term. Each of the strong souls protected by Senhan's armor marched forward majesticly with soaring heroic spirit. They slaughtered under the silver moon, roared in the fire, fought for their beliefs with their shining silver knives, and used their blood to pay tribute to those restless souls. It is difficult for ordinary people to escape the turmoil of passage of time and changes in things and people. In fact, if you think about it carefully, things change and spring and winter return to the original laws of nature. The flowers are delicate in spring, the leaves are luxuriant in summer, the moon is like water in autumn, and in winter there are plum blossoms flying in the snow and the mountains dancing silvery and majestic. Nature is in motion all the time, and the sky and the sky are constantly changing in response to the ever-changing changes. What about humans? Life is like a tree, it is green when it grows, it is bright red when it matures, and who says there is no poetry-like brilliance in the withered yellow when it is at zero? There is no need to be proud in the spring breeze, no need to feel sorry for yourself under the autumn moon, and no need to step on the winter snow and sigh in vain.

True love has always been crazy, blazing, intense, blind, and even extreme. Because they are young, they look forward to love, eager for love, and boldly pursue love - they have their own way of expression! There is no right or wrong way to be young, the choice is just for love! But no matter what your true love is, whether you are on campus at this moment or have left, this story will give you a dream that is or has gone far away, allowing you to reminisce about this moment and look back on the past in their stories! Possession is already a huge blessing. Even if you have never experienced it, you can feel the same as me and relive a love at the beginning of the century...

Youth, hovering on the edge of maturity. A pair of wings rub against the boundary of maturity, and ruthless maturity swallows flames. Who gets through smoothly, and who's wings are burned, falling into endless depravity, and being submerged in the bottomless sea of ​​gray. Once upon a time, each of our left hands held each other's right hand tightly, and we just had fun on campus boldly; once, we held each other's backs, just back to back, dreaming about the future. I once believed that even if our shadows were framed in elementary school graduation photos, everyone would break out of the box and warm each other's memories with our true bodies.

Another year has passed, and now it is autumn. Autumn nights are different from summer nights. A cool breeze touches the skin, and the streets are surrounded by barbecue shops. It makes people feel longing. It's weird... I will wait for you here. Until you come to this small room, I will... Waiting for the day when you come here, I need you to accompany me on a lonely night so that I won't be lonely; I need you to accompany me on a rainy day so that I won't be desolate; I need you to accompany me on a busy street so that I won't be tired; I need you to accompany me when I am alone to be perfect. The song below is what I send to you. I hope you will cherish it, but it will be slower, so you have to wait slowly...

When I turn on my computer, I always like to click into the space inadvertently. Just like a habit, maybe an expectation. Perhaps, it was a temptation, but I was still willing or could not wait to accept its temptation. Wandering in this world that belongs to me, there seems to be a lot to say. But I don't know where to start, so leave something behind in such a mess! About reincarnation, about life. Maybe I don't believe in reincarnation, but I foolishly weave one, just like I don't believe in destiny, but I fall in love with this word crazily. Is it destined that there is a little woman standing in a corner waiting for a story about reincarnation? Just like waiting for some dark blue dreamlike fairy tale. It's like being crazy, like a dream, and also like being drunk...

I was roaming freely in the star-studded universe, and suddenly a burst of beautiful music came from a distance. I looked for the reputation, and what I saw was a splendid palace with golden walls, with five powerful characters engraved on it - "Stars Club". It was so lively inside! Even if it rains, we have to move forward. After many twists and turns, we vow not to look back and let time drift like this. Even the lightning and thunder must go away. No matter how high the waves are, we are not afraid of being submerged. We must hold on to the sky forever like a giant. What a wind! Blow quietly and let all sins disappear with the wind. This rain! Let it rain as much as you want and let all the memories flow with the rain...

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.

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...

There is a special kind of dandelion growing in the desert on the east coast of the Mediterranean. It does not stretch its life according to the routine. If there is no rain, they will never germinate or bloom in their lifetime. But as long as there is a light rain, no matter when it falls, they will seize this rare opportunity to germinate and bloom quickly, and seize the time to complete seeding and propagation before the rain evaporates. The king fish has the ability to attract some smaller animals to stick to its body, and then slowly absorb them into a kind of scale on its body. In fact, it is not a scale, but an appendage. When a kingfish has this appendage, it will be at least four times larger than a kingfish without scales.

Turning around, I met you, as familiar as I have known you for a thousand years, no strangers, no barriers. The scars of the past have become invisible, and I throw myself into your arms with my brightest smile. Don't think about anything anymore. In your boundless love, it's like you've never been hurt. Love with all your strength. As a result, I began to believe that all accidents in the world were intentional arrangements by God. Today's pain is a rehearsal for tomorrow's happiness. Turn around, the peak of happiness. Turn around and embrace the future with a smile.

Finally, Xia left with my deep attachment, before I could say: Bye-Bye. I was a little confused, as if I had lost something, but I didn't know exactly what I had lost. Fallen leaves. Bits and pieces of history are like the sand and shells scattered on the huge beach. We walked quietly and looked at these crystal precious treasures greedily. Sometimes we picked up one or two shells that touched our hearts. With a feeling of love and gratitude, we collected them as a souvenir. Some people collect different samples from various sections of the Yellow River to commemorate the ancestors who created the splendid Chinese culture; some people travel abroad and still carry soil with them to commemorate their motherland; and we, in the drizzle of Qingming Festival, always bring longing to commemorate the martyrs who gave their lives for our happiness. With gratitude and faith, I picked up a few shells on the beach and kept them in my body to commemorate history. I was ready to create the future.

The past is unforgettable, otherwise. Why the songs of time can easily untie the entangled past. Time rushes towards tomorrow without hesitation, but those old songs and stories become more and more new one night. The fragrance lingering on your lips and teeth feels like drinking a bottle of red wine that has been sealed for a long time. Nostalgia has become popular. The raindrops were floating in a line, and the noisy streets had never been so quiet. People were hiding in the shops on the street. Only a girl named Feng ran in the rain. She couldn't see the road or distinguish everything, but her body was constantly stung by the rain. She ran out of the street and the city.

How many rare treasures are there on the moon? How high is the temperature on Mars? How much atomic energy can one get from the sun? No one can answer these questions with certainty today. When a person has good wishes, he will not only be greeted with joy and hope, but also faced with many difficulties and dangers. Being an astronaut is not that easy, nor is it as simple as making a model airplane. An astronaut must have profound knowledge, understand complex mathematical calculations, and understand the temper of the sky.

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?

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.

A true warrior dares to face the bleak life and the dripping blood. We may not necessarily be real warriors, but we still have to face the bleak life. However, the key to whether we can become a true "warrior" lies in whether we can keep a clear mind when faced with "misfortune" or whether we can use that "magnifying glass". We will encounter setbacks, big and small, and we must face setbacks that we cannot do and must not do. Like Ah Q, we can imagine slapping ourselves in the mouth wildly and feel the same pleasure as beating others. But we must work hard to learn to be like a "warrior" in the face of setbacks, not bowing down, not giving up, not surrendering, not being tireless, and fighting it tenaciously to the end. If you cannot achieve the "warrior state", you must also learn to take a deep breath, relax your mind, and mentally downplay the setbacks.

When I look on coldly, life is a blue chrysalis; when I embrace you passionately, life is a golden butterfly. The process of breaking out of the cocoon is also a process of emotional change and a process of getting closer to the world. See the world with the eyes of love, I am so beautiful too! The girl is about to enter her second year of high school, and the school requires her to choose subjects. The girl's grades are good and she has no problem choosing politics or physics. However, there is no "problem" that is the most difficult big question to choose. Have you really grown up? Did my attachment to my father really diminish as I grew older?

I love you... I am willing to give up everything - including you - for your happiness. Disappointment is sometimes a kind of happiness. It is because of expectations that one is disappointed. Because there is love, there will be expectations, so even if you are disappointed, it is still a kind of happiness, although this kind of happiness is a bit painful. The saddest distance in the world is when two people were originally far apart and didn't know each other. Suddenly one day, they met and fell in love, and the distance became very close. Then one day, they no longer loved each other, and the two people who were so close became far apart, even farther than before. Love makes people forget time, and time makes people forget love. Loneliness is not something you are born with, but starts from the moment you fall in love with someone.

There is too much bitterness, too much pain, too much. We can't join hands, we can't side by side, we can't go on together. With tears in my eyes, I say to you: How great it would be if we could go back to the time when we met! Three years, more than a thousand days and nights, we have been together day and night. How can we let go of each other when we say it, how can we break up when we say it, how can we forget it when we say it? Therefore, when that day comes, I will probably feel infinite sadness. But I won't cry, at least I won't cry in front of you, because all I want to leave you is a smiling face, just those beautiful memories, just that little exaggerated me, so brilliant, so satisfied, because you are by my side. So, please don't cry, my friend, let us face it with a smile and leave the best memories.

Before going to bed every day, the girl would turn off her mobile phone and then put it in front of her photo frame on her desk. This habit has been maintained since she bought the mobile phone. A girl has a very good boyfriend. When they don't see each other, they make phone calls or send text messages. Everyone likes this method of contact. One night, the boy missed the girl very much, so he called her but turned off the phone because the girl had already fallen asleep. The next day, the boy said to the girl: "Don't turn off the phone at night, okay? I miss you when I can't find you, and I feel uneasy." From then on, the girl started another habit - not turning off the phone all night long. Because she was afraid that she would die of sleep and not hear him when he called, the girl was very alert every night, and she became thinner day by day. However, slowly, a rift developed between the two people.

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.

The color of youth moistens the earth, but the trees without love bear fruits without love. In that fleeting moment, the beauty and the ugliness are all gathered together, as if they are the sky, the earth, flowers and trees. It is no longer a miracle for everyone to see it, and for everyone to appreciate it. All of it has been very long, old and distressed. Outside the window, it's snowing again, and the snowflakes are falling down one by one, silently covering the little life on the lawn that doesn't grow with time. The world is quiet, go to sleep, because winter has arrived.

It was a beautiful summer day in Yueyang, which is near the lake. Three girls accidentally discovered a large lake full of lotus flowers. They stole someone else's fishing boat, paddled poles through the dense lotus leaves, and became lotus-picking women in the south of the Yangtze River. Their eyes were filled with green and red swaying, which was an indescribable touch and joy. How much beauty there is in the world is enough to overwhelm all living beings. Everyone in the world, whether they are ordinary people or outstanding figures, have faced or possessed how much beauty, but how many people can clearly tell themselves: "I have truly cherished this beauty and have never let it down."

Life always faces many choices. We are confused and hesitant on the road of life, but we still have to face them. No matter what you want, you have to live, go to school, and work. It is not that simple, but it is something that everyone has to face. What we should do is to work hard to do it well. There are many choices. In the end, everyone has to work and live. Until I die, I believe that I will not regret my choice today. If I give up something, I will get something else, as long as we always have a heart that is unwilling to be mediocre.

If time forgets to turn and forgets to take something away. Will you still stop at the day you said you love me? Then we had our home in a corner of the world. If life had no twists and turns and no regrets, would you never say goodbye, and then we would stay together until we grow old... Leo's thoughts were getting more and more confused, and he couldn't figure out why he suddenly thought of a stranger. The wind ruffled his hair, and he looked so haggard and embarrassed. The car increased its power again and again, speeding down the road at an alarming speed.

The five-star red flag rises slowly against the morning sun and flutters in the morning wind. This mass of red became darker and darker, and finally turned out to be as red as blood. It was like a fire, burning fiercely over the blood-stained earth. It is stained with the blood of so many revolutionary martyrs, and contains so many revolutionary martyrs' deep affection for the motherland... The majestic national anthem echoed in the sky, pulling my thoughts to the text "My Comrade Qiu Shaoyun". "Qiu Shaoyun is like a huge boulder, lying motionless in the fire." Qiu Shaoyun, a respectable and admirable communist fighter. "Since ancient times, no one has died, leaving a picture to illuminate history." "Everyone has one death, which may be heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather." Qiu Shaoyun's life was glorious and valuable. "This great warrior did not move an inch or even groan until his last breath."

The night view of Anyang is beautiful. I used to have too much personal emotion for this city. Someone who likes this city also likes this city. I have been nostalgic and obsessed, but now it has become so strange. I walked through the familiar video store and heard the popular song this autumn: I was hurt in that bleak autumn, my love was destroyed by you, and what was left to me was the most painful memorial. Autumn speaks for itself with gray... I was hurt in that bleak autumn, and my love was destroyed by you, leaving me with the most painful memory. Autumn is represented by gray...

The street was particularly lively at nine o'clock. A person walked quietly among the crowds, staring blankly at the people singing, laughing and feasting. I wonder if they felt the down-and-out woman in the corner who kept looking at them. Who meets whom in the sea of ​​​​people, who leaves whom, who becomes whose puppet, who is waiting for whom on the street late at night. On the streets where people come and go, the passers-by who pass by each other don't feel a trace of warmth, they just walk in a different direction, with no purpose and no end... Zi Xin and I met at the school's Chinese Department special debate competition.

When my husband and I had a big fight over another woman and were about to divorce her, I suddenly woke up and felt a huge force pushing a woman like me from my sensibility to the unbearable edge of death. When I looked at my husband who was afraid that I would die and had to endure me, and looked at me with cold eyes, my heart died. What's wrong? The husband who came to Shenzhen? Can this place really change a person so much? You talk about the divorces of one classmate after another. If I were still living in happiness, it might not matter at all. However, when I hear this now, my heart shrinks tightly and I tremble. Does career also include divorce?

Only when you lose it do you realize how valuable it is? I withdrew from the "third party" seat, and I called Su Ya and said: The long marriage proposal and the end of the road are already equal, do you understand? She said she knew it, but this time it had already been published. Despite the calls, I didn't go on another date. However, since the emotional road has been walked, there will be footprints, and the footprints in the quiet path are not easily trampled and covered by others; therefore, Qiuping, who has been in a relationship, came to the door. She used to be energetic, but now she is tired and thin. Are you sick? I said coldly: "Well, before the age of 40, people look for illness, and after the age of 40, illness looks for others." It is not far-fetched to compare the marriage journey to a stage in life.

He was trapped in guilt and regret and couldn't extricate himself! When he knew that Xu Yinghui had given up her studies for the sake of her children, she had given up all the happiness and freedom that belonged to her, she was suffering day and night for her livelihood, and she didn't even have a kind word for herself who had been waiting for her and was so indifferent to her... After Lu Wei felt deep pain and self-blame, he decided to make up for it all! When he asked for help from three elderly people, when he saw the child from the photo for the first time, when he faced Xu Yinghui again, he shed tears...

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.

An An likes to draw, and she never stops in and out of class. Not only her classmates ask her for paintings, but students from other grades also come here. All kinds of exquisite diaries were stacked up like a hill in front of An An. After she finished drawing one, the people who had been waiting for it said thank you and flew away happily as if they had found a treasure. The unhurried life is still so peaceful, and one year has passed in the blink of an eye. Now every time when sunset approaches, Shu Rui is still seen at the station in front of the radio station, but Jiang Ming has never noticed that such a person has been paying attention to his life.

I would like to be a shooting star and disappear in the sky. Although it only reappears for a few seconds, it is enough if I have your appreciation and wish. Although stars remain unchanged for a long time, they are not as dull as meteors, and their glory lasts only a moment. Therefore, I choose to be a shooting star, fleeting. Just like in your short life, I am just a passerby. You may have loved each other, and you may have liked each other, but for what reason could you not be together? Maybe he can't pursue you for the sake of loyalty between friends. Maybe you are not together out of consideration for your family's opinions. Maybe he didn't ask you to wait for him in order to study abroad. Maybe you met too early and didn't know how to cherish each other. Maybe you met too late and there was already another person beside you. Maybe you look back too late and the other person is no longer waiting. Maybe you are trying to figure out each other's feelings, but have been unable to cross the line. But even though you're not together, you still remain friends. But you know in your heart that you care about this person more than a friend.

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.

Holding hands, really happy! I can feel the warmth coming from the palm of that hand! Why is it that after you encouraged me to speak out, the result I waited for was that I was a sign that I was losing you? Don't you like me too? Didn't you say you want to hold hands with me? Aren't you going to watch a movie with me? Didn't you sing love songs to me? Didn't you kiss the side of my face? That day you said that I always felt strange, and what did you want to say to you... It seemed like a dream. The madness, the grandeur, the unscrupulousness, the domineeringness of the past, but in the end, somewhere in a certain year and month, you suddenly discovered that it was just like a dream. Looking back suddenly, there was so much bitterness and helplessness hidden in that dream. We don't want to think about it again because when we wake up from the dream, all that is left for us is to say goodbye and be inseparable.

They packed their bags and went their separate ways in silence, continuing their respective journeys in life. Farewell to the army, no matter how nostalgic or regretful, for all of this, I can only pretend to be chic, treat wine as song, and talk happily with tears. In the seemingly careless days of bidding farewell to his comrades, the warm and romantic fantasies and whirlwind rebellion were quietly melted into doubts about reality. Leaving my parents' side and getting rid of the shackles of the army, I was completely in a state of uncertainty. I seemed a little cynical, but inside I was full of confusion and confusion. Facing life, there was no joy or worry. In silence, I felt deeply melancholy, as if I had fallen into a carefully arranged dream, and I was just being led by the whole dream, believing it to be true, and believing in the cause-and-effect relationship of the whole dream. The so-called cynicism had already become a mask to cover up and escape reality. Looking back, the glory of the past is already in the sealed memory. There is regret, but no sadness. Maybe this is what life must go through. After understanding the originally simple truth, I am left with a calm mind to reflect on the past things and people in the past.

The sky is getting dark, and the night has begun. You and I sit on the grass, and we look at the starry sky. Many bright things appear floating in the starlight, which are wishing lanterns. Although we did not put out the lights, you and your warm smile are the lights of hope that slowly grow in my heart. We first met in that corridor. You were dressed in light colors, as if you were elegant. However, in the text message, you looked flashy. You have a different flavor in my heart... Autumn is coming again, but this year's autumn is a harvest season for Lin Zi and I. We have harvested our love, and we will walk into the marriage hall hand in hand. I will be Lin Zi's most beautiful and happiest bride!

If you feel that your life cannot bear the weight of love; if you cannot use your life to defend the declaration of love; if you cannot use your own shoulders to bear the responsibility of love; if you cannot use your personality and self-discipline to fulfill the promise of love; if you cannot use your love for the one you love People hold up a clear sky; if you do not have the quality of holy and noble love... Then you should not express love easily, do not let love flow freely, and do not wrap the most primitive instincts and selfishness of human beings in a beautiful appearance to trample and blaspheme that holy and noble love. Otherwise, you will only plant the seeds of love, and you will owe a huge emotional debt! This romance and happiness that can only hang in the air forever will neither allow you to enjoy a lifetime of entanglement and suffering, nor will it allow you to gain everlasting sweetness and happiness.

I once said that from now on I will only have one expression, and the whole world has nothing to do with me. I can leave, I'm not afraid of being alone, it's just a cool night like water, it's just like a shadow following the wind, my world is only myself. What was once so-called unforgettable, in the end, is just a passing cloud. When love becomes the past, it is no longer full. Recalling the past, tears fell on the pillow. Don't care about gains and losses, just recall happiness. Like a dream, living between reality and fiction. The remaining moment has become eternity in memory, eternal pain...

Confucius said: A wise person enjoys water, a benevolent person enjoys mountains; a wise person is active, a benevolent person is still; a wise person is happy, and a benevolent person lives long. Another old saying goes: Taishan does not choose fine soil, so it can reach its height; the sea does not choose small streams, so it can reach its depth. Mountains and water are the eternal themes of Chinese literati. Sing the mountains and rivers, describe the mountains and rivers, feel inspired by the mountains and rivers, and receive education from the mountains and rivers. Landscape is the friend of literati and even more the teacher of those below. But the character of Shanshui is completely different. As Confucius said, the wise enjoy water and the benevolent enjoy mountains. The agility of water gives people wisdom, and the stability of mountains gives people honesty. However, when Chinese literati experience the mountains and rivers, what they feel is not only the agility and sincerity of their appearance, but also the inner spirit reflected from their long-term accumulation and profound accumulation.

There is always a sound that can move people, and there is always a concern in the bottom of my heart. I hope there is always someone thinking about you. I always like to listen to that sad music. I don't know why. Some words are powerless. Emotional people are always unable to do a long-term thing with a fixed posture. Falling in love, sometimes what happens every day is a kind of repetition that changes time, plain and boring - he can't say a word, he only feels a cold air rushing up from the soles of his feet, trembling and unable to hold the wine glass, the corners of his eyes are astringent, one word makes him miss a lifetime of love and happiness.

A distant fairy tale, a poignant love, a dream-like game, and a silent ending. I thought it was just a relationship in the virtual world, but I didn't expect that it would continue in reality, and our ending was so similar to that in the myth... Try to find yourself, live out your own personality, live out your own personality, and live out your own freedom. Chicness becomes the embellishment of success and the support in difficult times, which is the real flavor. You know, no one in the world can devalue you except yourself. Don't lose your individuality, that's what makes a person truly valuable.