At some point, the mood will be so
innokincell , and all of a sudden that hit the heart, quietly away, and no trace to be found. Some say love, memories are lonely, love words are not happy, but, I want to say, fall in love with, so beautiful. Recent mood has been more complex, perhaps because too impetuous, always can't accept life bring us those unexpected things. Wanders around the spacetime or bright or dark, we refuse to smoke in the past, but the smoke blurred deep and remote dream lost, yet hand seems to be with us. There are too many, hope you can back up their bags, no attachments has been looking forward to the worship of the journey. Is mu mesons mu mesons, the competition of life, its numerous unable to sort out things, but we also escape not to drop your forever. Unconsciously, we have done, meet people, have been concentrated into a very sentimental.
And, those of the past, whether happiness or pain, even if life gradually vicissitudes of life, as long as the heart of a warm, is a bright sunny day, is not cool at all. Life, it seems that there are too many miss, is not we can light ran down. Has been, in my experience in the atmosphere of the heart, it turns out that our heart is the amorous , get together always has this or that kind of spread, and on-off in duckweed general shake, hard difficult for ourselves. Perhaps, only the impermanence of life, the most is we can't know! Now, we don't know, what will happen tomorrow, don't know, what will we deeply care about the things away from but go to, these when available, when will it be, let us helpless, is also the reason why we often feel sad and helpless. Night, the wind was knocking on the window shout wake up, and, unable to fall asleep again. Perhaps, has always been lost and confused people! The chilly night does not always give yourself a lot of hope, the qing oligonucleotides hearts, just also can make a lot of dreams, always is clear shallow cold? At this moment, wake up, such as the wind blow out, bred out of the endless sigh, but without a deep sadness. I think, at this moment, should be all WuQian himself without department floated off and moved! Because, I have seen, that the pain of loving, the pious etched in your camera. Sometimes, rising and falling time, also can let a person dim and heart injury.
Actually, never know, the kind of vent hither, is left to you, otherwise, if the world has not the loving, some of the pain, how in yuet such as washing, ok again? In the life, once dark, often become our rest of heavy fog. When , we depict the beautiful life, even if the pan into a yellow color, also don't forget that in the day of each and every one can see the sunrise and sunset, to give oneself poured a cup of wine, the sweet alcohol into a charming colors of flowers, with a warm smile, to greet our hard-won every day, even if, the smiling face still hidden in the eyes of tears, joy and tears of gratitude, enough to let us put down all those years of suffering and heavy burden. May look back, those endless long night, we should not be punished her. Often, appreciate the years of reincarnation in xiao ji, so bleak, so cold, has become a kind of torment. Years in a hurry, time grows, ephemeral, refused to leave our thread can be controlled, but, no matter whether can every life, always have a never faded, we should, with few leaves on the topmost, calculate their own life, or life. Because there is love, life will have meaning and can be warm, light, color.
A French thinker Roman. Roland said: "love is the flame of life, without it, everything into the night". Came to this world, every one of us want to live happy and happy, but, I of life, ups and downs, the ups and downs, we are not necessarily happy, when, after we experienced a bumpy and setbacks, is that kind of experience, let the happiness and pain constitutes the theme of life. In fact, life, this is the process of an inevitable loss, and we have to do is we lit the fire of life, to use a universal love heart, learn to enjoy happiness, and also learn to enjoy the pain, as long as there is love in the heart, we can in the scenery of life, to find that the road to happiness, even if, tomorrow becomes today, today has become yesterday, or, finally slowly into the memory, when we look back to see your path again, happy, happy, sad, everything is ok.
