Lonely far shadow

In the train of life, some people can only pass by, and some people can look back. The former passes through the sand, the wing is light, and the latter enters three drops of stone. --Inscription

I set up a small boat to sail, and the lonely sail was far away.

Lonely sail, at sea, only see the Yangtze River skyline.

On this shore, I am looking for the other side that belongs to me.

Water passing through the sand

It is destined to be pre-emptive, and it is doomed that we can only walk side by side and look at a scene along the way. When I got to the next intersection, I hurried away, maybe, I couldn’t see each other in this life.

Some people, we cried together and laughed, but in the end, nothing happened;

Some people give me happiness, but I am not happy with me;

Some people, from seeing each other to being late, to the last, are best seen, mixed with too much emotional wording structure;

Other people, even if they are a smile, a look, can make me remember forever. Once upon a time, I will smile and stun my eyes, such as the moonlight on my heart.

Those people taught me how to love, but did not teach me how to forget. Their departure, for me, life is like missing a piece of puzzle.

After each, I used to be crazy and look for everyone's figure. The crowd is looking for him thousands of Baidu, but the man is not in the dim light.

The rain wet my eyes, I was desperate, but I refused to leave, tried hard, waited quietly, and did not meet.

After rubbing your shoulders, there is no longer a chance to hold hands. Those years, we must, don't remember. We didn't imagine being so old and not as vulnerable as we thought. After letting go, I learned not to stay. At least cherish, no one's tomorrow.

I remember someone saying that I have to be friends with me for a lifetime. However, the agreement has been long and long, but I have never said it. Some people say that I am a trustworthy person. However, knowing what is new is useful. Trust, not dependence.

"If you lose something, don't worry, dirty." I always take a photo to comfort myself. Indeed, what is lost is doomed to not belong to me. Anyway, it is not mine, I should not.

Don't go too far, it's for the guests to go tea.

Don't say goodbye, but I will meditate in my heart: no more.

There are too many disappointments, and it is regrettable forever. In this regard, the road is cherished: there will be no future.

Three drops into the stone, the remaining thousand

When I saw who I was, I really forgot, and I forgot the bright and warm pictures. When I left, I forgot to say goodbye. Yes, when I look back, there are always traces in my heart.

Some people, we never cry in front of each other to seek comfort, but in a night after many years, think of that person, crying at the desk;

Some people have never told me what is happiness, but after they disappear, they gave me the motivation for happiness;

Some people, from the occasional embarrassment, to the last day of thinking, mixed with too many silent loneliness;

Other people, even if it is a sentence, a trace of emotions, can affect my heart, once in a glance, a thought, let me see a person in the moonlight.

Those people seem to be like nothing. However, their departure, but in my heart, has not gone far.

After the separation, the sea has always lived a peaceful life as usual. When I was dreaming at midnight, finally, finally, I saw my heart at sea, and I was worried about something.

"There is a piano in the distance, it is ethereal, and it sounds like a rain, and it makes you feel like you are listening to yourself."

The fault of time has already made us miss it once. But I always have too many things to do, and I still have time. We should not believe that the fate of nothingness will make us meet again. In the face of God's arrangement, I learned to fight for and let our hearts not be too far apart.

I remember those people I still miss, never said to be together forever, not to use gorgeous rhetoric, promised forever. However, we all understand that our heart calls us to do more meaningful things.

"If you lose something, don't smash it, it's dirty." But if something doesn't die, at least temporarily forgotten in the corner of the heart, maybe it's another matter. One day, I will use my heart to find it back, and I will look back and become a chill.

Pale waiting, no regrets, is for eternity.

Maybe once, I really said goodbye, now I am, I hope that it is not seen again.

There are too many languages ​​that are stranded in my heart. Let the thoughts be silent, the heart lotus blossoming.

I used to think that the bird could not fly over the sea because the bird did not fly through the sea. Later I learned that it wasn’t the bird that couldn’t fly, and the other side of the bank had no waiting.

And my lonely sail, do not want to park. The sea is far from endless, but I firmly believe that on some other side, someone will be waiting for me.

Of course, I also know that some people will never be able to wait for me in the distance.

I forgot the day, I said to one person, we are the passers-by.

The echo I received was - when I rubbed my shoulder, I had a smile.

But I still want to say, in fact, in addition to smiling, there is a slight heartache - but after all, did not say anything.

After a long time, finally, no longer heartache. The dust in front of the dust is gone, but only the waves are not static.

I think, from that moment on, I understand, what is the moment, what is eternal.

When I was alone in the far shadow, I will never forget, on the other side, there is waiting.

Desperate a few degrees of spring and autumn miss, and finally understand, what should be given up, what should not let go. --postscript

Third day: Mingyue dust