Look down on the years

The journey of life is like the change of seasons. The hurricane is soft and rainy, the flowers are blooming, and the ground is facing, the edge is shallow, the edge is scattered, and it is constantly experienced. Perhaps life itself is suffering from constant non-stop, always want to retain what, but later found that it is not much. After a long period of time, I gradually realized that we are just a passer-by in the dust. Those who have passed through the life are light and shallow, and they are changing with time. They are slowly moving away. Those who are not separated from each other are gradually weakened in the dust of time, and even completely out of our sight.

The journey of life keeps twirling, from an old end to another new beginning, just acting as a supporting role. At the end of the story, perhaps it has nothing to do with us. The reality is very cruel, always so unbelievable, unpredictable, and not virtual, always dominates our emotions between start and end. In the shallow years, there will always be some unwillingness, a lot of helplessness and frustration, and even find yourself in confusion. But when we calm down and carefully consider it, is it not another kind of possession? Opening another window, we are still seeing a bright dawn.

Don't leave is just the corner of the next road. The road of life is long and winding. Everyone has their own direction. We can't guarantee who can accompany us all the time, because everyone's dreams are different, and they can't let others for their own desires. Be far-fetched for yourself. Life is a person coming, there will be a lot of scenery along the way, it will experience a lot of moving, but the road still has to go alone.

Don't be afraid that the journey will be lonely. You will experience many encounters along the way. Although the foothold is not necessarily at the same station, it is the most beautiful testimony. Not to be stupid and sad, the world is going to be thousands of people. Being able to meet is a fate. As long as it is cherished, there is no need to have it. Life needs to be relieved, as long as you use your heart to cherish every day of your life, and walk every journey along the way, not to waste, not to indulge, since there will be a bouquet of fragrant incense for yourself to keep alone.

In the season of reincarnation, we will hurt the autumn leaves, and these leaves after the vicissitudes of life have given the world the perfect setting. If there is no such graceful figure, how can there be the current cognac, it is a bustling After the silhouette, it is the precipitation after maturity, it is the free and easy to understand. The leaves are not sad, because it knows more about the alternation of time, and euphemistic departure is the best choice. Don't leave, just to get out of the season that doesn't belong to you.

Life is constantly rising in the distance, mature in the separation, the strength of life is because we have more tolerance, let us know how to cherish, how to have. We don't leave the school to face teachers and classmates. Going to the society and leaving the parents will not give up. There will always be more affection in life, but when it comes to life, we have no choice, life needs to create by ourselves, and life needs to run. And every time you leave, although it hurts, it is the beginning of another happiness.

Life is our carrier. People will not be accommodated in life, nor will they be biased towards it. We love it, and it will be good to us and will give us happiness. Most of the bumps in life can be crossed. As long as you make unremitting efforts and use strong roads, you will always feel that the ditch is nothing. Life is inevitably frustrating, and it often hits us for a while, but it is like a river. As long as we think about it, there must be a way to go. If you refuse to be weak, you will be able to walk out in the sky.

Life is like a book, you need to slowly go to the product, and use your heart to understand, only to interpret the charm. He is not a single survivor. He has responsibilities alongside us, as well as relatives and friends. Their happiness is also our happiness. I always think that as long as we have a kind heart, we will certainly be able to infect the world. When our behavior is exchanged for laughter, we really realize what it is worth. While infecting others, we also gained the same happiness.

Life path, not always everywhere, as you wish, to maintain a flat heart, although some things will be difficult to put down, but we must face this monetization of gains and losses. If you have it, you will lose it, you will have more humility, and you will have a heart wide. On the red dust road, there is nothing that is destined to be owned by anyone. If there are not so many mistakes, how can you taste the colorful life. The amount of pay, the size of the return, there is no need to use the balance to measure, I believe that the pay will be rewarded, not to overwhelm the value is not worth it, generous, tolerant, and will live very free and easy.

The road I walked through was very long, and I also gave myself a feeling. I was once confused, and my sadness was lost. It was so clear after precipitation. The story of walking through life is like singing a song in time. The song sings joys and sorrows, sings joys and sorrows, and sings the silence of the years. Gradually understand that from nothing, from nothing to nothing, but the change of the season, because there is residual dependence, it does not open the knot of the soul.

Looking back on the past, those landscapes that have disappeared into life have not actually left, have been stimulating today's life, and only let go of the entanglement of the past, and those moved, through the inscription of the soul, because there are so many moving Only makes us love today's days, and cherish the present. Life is perfect in the constant experience, freed from the tranquility after the release, and understood in the slow aftertaste.

The days of the wind and the deciduous leaves, cherish a different season, the season of spring blossoms, cherish the heat, write the perfection of life into the chapters of the years, make people live wonderful, dyed into every passing season...

First grade: early summer ice and snow