Looking back at the path of time, the long wind of time is swaying the yellowed calendar wantonly. Suddenly, I discovered that those things that have matured over time are always unforgettable, and there are always some familiar things that remind me at all times. Looking back at the path of time, the long wind of the years is swaying the yellowed calendar wantonly. Suddenly, I discovered that those things that have matured over time are always unforgettable, and there are always some familiar things that remind me that the journey of life has left so many things involuntarily. The journey has left so many uncontrollable memories.
Borrow the brush of time to copy the high mountains and long waters we have traveled along the way. Let Su Jin's life be carved into a series of vertical and horizontal paths in the mortal world over the years. Those deep or shallow footprints suddenly become a different kind of scenery, showing the prosperity and decline of personnel in the past. millet".
The rest of my life is not light, and my responsibilities are heavy. Time is both affectionate and ruthless. Once people meet the beautiful girl in their life, they face heavy responsibilities for the rest of their lives. Time is both affectionate and ruthless. Once people meet the beautiful woman in their life, facing the lonely years and the noisy world, some people will naturally choose bread, while others will choose love. In the hustle and bustle of the world, some people naturally choose bread, while others choose to live the rest of their lives with heavy responsibilities. Time is both affectionate and ruthless. Once people meet the beautiful woman in their life, facing the lonely years and the noisy world, some people will naturally choose bread, while others will choose love. .
So, these dusty light embedded in the eyes, the dusty color melting into the bottom of my heart, these fireworks on the road of life. Fireworks stories may shine or wither on my fingertips as I fold flowers to make pens and cook words to relieve my hunger. , on my fingertips where I fold flowers to make pens and cook words to cure my hunger, they may shine or wither.
Life is both long and short. What is long is life, which is both long and short. The long one is the helplessness and loneliness in the hardships of life, and the short one is the innocence and "freshness" in the years. The helplessness and loneliness in the grinding process are short of the innocence and "freshness" in the years.
In order to meet Mo Shangqing and Luohua Xi, I have always faced the gains and losses, sorrows and joys of the world with an indifferent attitude. In order to protect the butterfly in the wind and the jade in the silver, I have always used the focus of time to capture the true feelings and goodwill in life.
The barriers of time cannot stop the rushing pace of time. We have also been running non-stop on the earthly road. While accepting the baptism of wind, frost, rain and snow, I am looking for myself that is different from yesterday.
Time never stops, and time never waits. Gently open the mirror of time, there are many happy gatherings, and they once sang a song: I wish to win the heart of one person, and we will never be apart. How many sorrows of separation are gone with the wind, and love and dreams are left without support.
Looking back at the ferry crossing of the world of mortals, those nostalgic times often pass by in an instant. Therefore, for some people and some things, before we have time to appreciate them carefully, the story has already changed roles. Some feelings and some loves have been reduced to empty dreams before they are expressed.
Because I was young and frivolous, I took many detours, missed many fates, and encountered many changes. Those pains hidden in time, those entangled uneasiness, because I was young and frivolous, I took many detours, missed many fates, and encountered many changes. Those pains hidden in time, those tangled and uneasy feelings, were all created at that moment in the wilderness of life that cannot be walked out of. And those things that are encountered or about to happen take time to be digested and experienced slowly. , all of them were born at that moment into the wilderness of life that they could not get out of. And those things that are encountered or about to happen take time to be digested and experienced slowly.
It is said that walking in the mortal world, except life and death, everything else is trivial. To be open-minded and bearish should be a lifelong practice. But born in the world of mortals and raised in troubled times, everyone will have troubles and emotions. Life cannot be perfect, and everything in life cannot be perfect. Only if we live seriously can the world give us the results we want. Our efforts will be remembered silently by time. Those we love will naturally understand our efforts.
The ups and downs of life depend on your attitude when facing wind and rain. Fireworks and mortal world, thousands of worlds, many stories happen every day. Although life is often mixed with some bitterness and hardship, I believe that no matter how difficult the road of life is, deep down in our hearts, we still long to love and be loved, and we will still cling to the romantic artistic conception of poetry and the distance.
Life is like life, like an article. As I read and write, I feel sad and moved. Let your dreams write, let the sunshine enter your heart, let your soul stretch, and use your true feelings to draw a forget-me-not to protect the blue thoughts in your heart. With an original intention and a tree in bloom, we look forward to the beautiful years in the future. , I read and wrote all the way, feeling sad and moved. Let your dreams write, let the sunshine enter your heart, let your soul stretch, and use your true feelings to draw a forget-me-not to protect the blue color in your heart. Life is like an article, read and write along the way, sighing and moving. Let your dreams write, let the sunshine enter your heart, let your soul stretch, and use your true feelings to draw a forget-me-not to protect the blue thoughts in your heart. With an original intention and a tree in bloom, we look forward to the beautiful years in the future. . With an original intention and a tree in bloom, we look forward to the beautiful years in the future.
The road ahead is long and the time is long. A single stroke of ink marks your life.