The world is no longer alone

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The world is not alone. The love of the eaves is boundless, and the warmth of the walkers is every day. --Inscription
Rolling red dust, the rush of the walker, every corner of the world has retained the rush of the pedestrians, but also listened to their tired sigh, but also experienced their heavy mood.
Carrying up the bag, the figure in the sunset, sweeping the firewood on the side of the road, sweeping over the eaves on the firewood. Perhaps, the person who guards the home has a happy heart, and the eaves are just a decoration. However, gently spread the eaves and use a warm and melted walker to be lonely and cold. This subtle care, with a light help, can inject happiness into the soul of a lonely traveler.
Under the eaves, the backs of the walkers are hidden. However, the hearts of the people are always wider than the eaves. Under the eaves of the soul, there is always a beautiful colorful collection. We once remembered the Yiyi scene when the Yangguan area "persuaded the monarch to make a cup of wine". We used to Listening to the sound of "I don't see the Chang'an funeral department, the air is easy to change the ages." We have felt the feelings of "the secrets of the straits, the fear of delaying the return"... The care of time and time is not What is hidden under the roof of the soul?
Just a slight move, giving love and help to others; just a kind heart and love, you can extend love and make your heart wide. The eaves of the soul can finally shade every lonely figure.
On the road, it is inevitable that "four worries", so Shaoling wild has the experience of "a hundred years of illness and independence", with the sigh of "personal sounds are lonely." At the time of the bitterness of the bitterness, the martial arts of Yanwu gave the comfort of Du Fu's soul, so "the old wife draws the paper for the chess game, and the child's son knocks the needle to make the hook".
The wind has passed the yellowish dust. Not every traveler has the privilege of feeling the warm atmosphere of the cottage. At this time, a stranger’s greeting to a stranger is more touching, in this kind of In care and assistance, the mind shortens the distance, and the splendid aura of human nature is injected into the eaves of the soul. The care between the simple human heart sublimates in the midst of it, exuding the graceful and intoxicating Fang Fei.
At this time, carrying the bag, the walker is still on the road, carrying a touch, reminiscent of a kind of love, he shoulders the mission of love in the fulfillment of the bag. Perhaps it is the support for falling children, perhaps the help of the people on the shore, perhaps the help of the urban blind. Thanks to the help, Bach’s music was melodiously conveyed, and because of the help, the children in the mountains grew healthily.
There is always a care that touches us, and there is always a pair of helpers to let us pass on.
On the road, listen to the flowers and flowers, sit and watch the clouds and clouds, build a vast eaves in the broad mind, and prop up a transparent sky in the clear heart.
Use love to prop up a sky, let every passerby not be cold; build an eaves with heart, let each walker not sigh; pass on each love with your hand, so that the world is not alone.

The world is no longer alone

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