Even if the whole world abandons me, it's at least happy and sad. I decide for myself, so I say let him go. I know that after the ebb tide, there must be a high tide. What's the big deal?
Even if disappointed, you can't despair. I'm not afraid of thousands of people stopping me, but I'm afraid of turning myself in ... "stubborn"
Every flower has its own spring. Life is not afraid of wind and rain, and I am afraid that I have no ambition. ...
When the storm has passed, you can only be moved if you don't give up looking at the sky against the wind. This time, you should look up for yourself and at least bloom proudly ... "flowers"
The so-called rainbow is just light. As long as the heart is transparent, it can reflect hope! My heart hasn't collapsed yet
I am a salted fish. I don't want to admit it or deny it. Don't sympathize with my stupidity, praise my naivety and dream of turning over.
Even if the salted fish turns over, it is still a salted fish that really loses. At least in the end, I still have the self-esteem that salted fish does not rot.
Just be strong.
In the storm of life
There are always bumps around.
Something unexpected always happens.
There are always people who want to fight you.
There are always some unpleasant things that suddenly appear in front of you.
No matter how big the life disaster is.
Even if the sky is about to fall in an instant.
You have to stand up your back, too
What you see in front of big events is a person's calmness.
A person's sense of detachment
When we can't stop the nightmare from happening.
When you have done your best to save.
Be strong.
In fact, the sky will not fall.
The ground cannot sink.
As long as your heart is strong.
As long as you have the courage to face it.
Disaster is getting farther and farther away from you. ........
Inspirational: sailing
When illusion becomes the only belief/
When fanaticism retreats to wandering/
Look up at a bright moon/
Moonlight is like water/
Water becomes ocean/
Rowing/
Shake into the silent sea/
Vast sea/
I don't know where to go/
Seek, faith is the real paradise in dreams/
The guide is a faint fragrance in the distance/
Floating, floating/
The other side you want to reach is always at arm's length, out of reach/
Even on the same boat/
Deep blessing:/
Friend, please don't get lost/
Sadness:
The lake is already sparse in winter.
Without a lush summer,
No fragrant flowers,
The sparse Woods seem to tell the story of its once lush life.
I can't feel the warm summer breeze,
No lingering lights in the lake, no buzzing of summer insects.
The Ghost Waving is an old man's dream.
Years slip away in melancholy and yearning and end in lingering.
The cold wind hangs on the thin branches,
Dancing the farewell dance with disappointment,
A pain is eating my soul,
The lost years hide in the grave and sing.
The frozen lake is like a crystal scattered all over the floor in the cold moonlight.
Shining with a beautiful shimmer ...
When water freezes, it will melt quietly.
Gone, but left a tear-free acacia.
& lt autumn dusk >
An ancient dark ship.
Approaching slowly
My eyesight
The leaves sang a metallic chorus.
Touch our hearts
Become a silent butterfly
Dancing dusk
Leaves move in all directions.
Like my brother.
A celebration away from music and roses
No more singing for vagrancy
I can't escape.
Frost and cold in the twilight
With the cry of Western jackdaw in the west
Drowned my last garrison
It is also the original vertex.
The cold wind scattered the birds' feathers.
It's a long way home.
Even farther than the hometown of leaves.
Dusk stops at the dry bottom.
Keep distance
In the dim light
I am a yellow leaf.
A sentence deleted by the autumn wind
There is such persistence
At dusk in autumn
There is only one direction
This is the only way and purpose.
Destined for all my efforts
Just so that I can go smoothly before dark.
reach
An idea sharper than teeth.
I don't need to hide my tears.
Leaves are like a powerful army.
Lead autumn to evacuate quickly.
I walked past a cemetery in the sunset.
See the sunshine in the distance.
Clever use of late-maturing flowers
kiss
I still vaguely heard it.
Golden stamens
Fall into the girl's eyes.
Open a few sweet dreams
Illuminate the autumn night