Inspirational name of the vicissitudes of the years

1. There are no traces of vicissitudes in the years. After going back to the first place, there are always some things that are difficult to eradicate in our memory. There are bitterness, laughter, touching, tears... The essence of these emotions, firmly Occupying the deepest part of our soul, we always inadvertently dance like a butterfly in our spiritual world. When we look back at those bits and pieces that were once, it is still as heavy as lead, which is suffocating.

2. Years wake up in the yellowed photos, how many wrinkles are weaved in the annual rings, the hardships of entrepreneurship, the youth of struggle, the hardships of life, and you are poured into me like a few treasures, that is the loneliness that you are not sharing but proud of. .

3. The age of the woman glared at the sly face, less the tenderness of the time, more than a point of perseverance. I do not know when, there is a sad spring in my heart, constantly irrigating the dry memories, full of joys and sorrows of the past.

4. The obsessive life sits in the lotus front, and the rhythm of love illuminates the candle in the heart. Through the snowflake, I feel the reverberation of the warm and humid airflow, perhaps the bright purple is in front! Let the original passion expand, use the language of poetry to brighten the face of the other side, the beauty of drunkenness, in the corner of the years, quietly bloom!

5. What is the feeling of this? Let all the pure imagination become icy and clean; the scattered wings lead the way to the top. I can't imagine it, I don't even dare to let all memories become eternal, let the fingertips slip through the vicissitudes of the years.

6. Time flies, even if you chase his footsteps, he is also ruthless, throwing you away in the cycle of the years. Walking through the spring and summer, stepping into the autumn and winter, you said that life is nearing the end, and the loess is counting the days. When people are old, memories are silently invaded, and they have passed through a cool breeze, itching, and a calm heart, and the memory has spread unstoppable.

7. At the end of the first year of life, sorrow, joy, quarrel and goodness, sweet war, are your stories. Mutual support for the interpretation of the true feelings, the original life is also too fast to pass away.

8. Year after year, a few deposits, a few touches, a few warmth, and a few thin, are inadvertently, some people, some things are inadvertently... become a habit...

9. I want to raise a glass to invite the moon, to the wine, the geometry of life? The road to life is short and long, the red dust and trifle are helpless, who can see the red dust, who can cross the world, who can be happy and hate, why not free and easy to go The road, no matter how bumpy, no matter the wind and rain, the pride and love of life and joy.

10. I suddenly found myself so confused that in this complicated city, I completely lost my way. Those in the mind have emerged from the dust and far away. A picture of time and space, a familiar face and a smile. More and more clear. When the first rays of the morning light flashed through the eyes, everything was like a cloud. It has passed away again.

11. Once young, embracing the sun; once struggling, chasing dreams; once a rough, like a lost lamb.

12. Life seems to be only busy. When people are not busy, they are tired. This is the so-called stress in real life. You should really try to change your mood, remove your gaze, and try your best to do the best. Don't leave Too much regret, enough, I will give myself a promise in the coming year. I must go out and take a look. It is not how much I look forward to the scenery outside. I just want to seek a spiritual thing. What is it? I can’t say it. Where is it going? Unknown...

13. Life is an endless drift. Faced with the unexpected accidents in life, sudden pains, and disasters that fall from the sky, I believe that as long as there is love, there will be enough courage to bear all the wind and rain in life, and everything will become easy and relieved...

14. The hourglass at that time slowly eroded the wind into a memory in the future. When the wind and the age of the candle are gone, only the water of the ocean will be remembered until it is lost in the hands, waiting to fall into the endless darkness.

15. It’s too late to erase the sorrow of autumn, and the lonely snow is slap my desolation. Perhaps the years are too hasty, decades of time is like an arrow, and instantly become a thing of the past. I can’t say goodbye, I don’t think about it, the road that has passed is long, the road to the future...

16. The wind is sunny and the sky is wandering with a few glazes. Looking at the light blue of the cloud, it seems that the mourning of the millennium disappeared in an instant, and the loneliness of the year has been dyed.

17. When the summer lost its enthusiasm for fire, the only autumn wind that greeted it was the autumn wind, and the luxuriant branches could not save the fallen leaves. When the winter is coming, I don't know how to comfort the faint heartache.