Don't rely too much on anyone in this world, because even your shadow will leave you when you are struggling in the dark.
3. Baked sweet potato is like the proverb of adultery in China. It is better to steal than to smell.
4. We can't have another childhood; It is impossible to go to middle school again; It is impossible to love another first love; Can't relive the happiness, happiness, sadness and pain at that time. Many times, missing is missing, and we can never go back, but we can remember the feeling at that moment! White clouds wrap around the blue sky, and happiness is buried deep in my heart!
5, a relationship, with years of air-dried, a curtain of worry, with bloom withered. Who can untie the fallen petal? Who sent the fallen flowers? Recalling the past, turning around and looking back, you and I will fall into the world of mortals. Now, never give up, you and I lost the love of our lives, touched the gray, and how many memories eventually turned to dust; How many thoughts turn into clouds; How many hairs turn white.
6, flowers, withered, will be brilliant again; Jiang, sealed, will melt again. Time has frozen the past again and again, and time has withered the past feelings again and again. Even if there is an occasional reincarnation, it is beyond recognition. No matter the joys and sorrows, no matter the ups and downs, all have passed, and there are only memories in my heart.
7. Whether you are bitter or not, whether you are happy or not. This is only a temporary problem. If you cling to an idea, you will be trapped in an idea; Once you put it down, it's in your heart. Some people, some things, can not be sought, can not be forced. In this case, relax and let nature take its course. Things change at will, the environment is created by the heart, and troubles are born by the heart. No matter when and where, you should have a carefree heart, keep an open mind and don't let yourself live too tired.
8. Who will abandon me and leave me alone? Who can understand me and let me have no regrets in this life? Who can help my arm, unparalleled through the ages; Who can pour my heart, an inch of land is empty; Who can bury me and laugh at the emptiness of heaven and earth? My heart is crazy.
9. The thick night outside the window is particularly heavy by silence, like a lake on a windless day. Under the dim street lamp, I occasionally walked past a pair of dating men and women snuggling together. Their shadows are drawn very long, just like the capitalized word happiness.
10. Without action, laziness will take root. Without dreams, depravity will take root and sprout. The longer the time, the deeper the roots will be, and it will be difficult to stand up then!
1 1, I promise you a prosperous life, and I will print your cinnabar. Since I promised you three lives, I was worried and satisfied with tears in summer. Since I have been drunk for a long time, I am shallow and have a grandiose dream. How can you give up, because it depends on you. I gave you hundreds of chapters, rain paintings and chess games. Today, your eyebrows are arched, your makeup is hung, and your ink gauze is light. Today, I dreamed that your Sichuan pigeon was purple, your leaves withered and danced at night, you have spent half your life here, and you stayed in Xia Mei in the middle of a sandstorm. Recalling the past years, crying and frosting during the day, sealing incense with poetry.
12, no one has the obligation to discover your excellent inner self through your sloppy appearance. You must be clean, tidy and even exquisite, which is the basic and dignity of your life, regardless of gender. The more you live, the more you understand the positive aspects of judging people by their appearances and encourage each other.
13, feelings are similar, and the body will suffer the same. Reed flowers and maple leaves born in autumn are pious and echo nature. Walking in the crowd, how can we be cold, handsome and aloof? The lotus flowers for the Buddha withered, leaving a wisp of fragrance, falling into the water, and the breath was clear; The bottom of the furnace is burning and heavy. Although the shape is scattered, the soul is immortal. Love is deep, everything is deep
14, time, thin memory, years, wasted youth, missed it, and exposed the frost. I wrote down your appearance on the cliff of memory, I fed my mottled thoughts in a poem, and I outlined the fragrance of our first encounter in an ink painting. Fragrant thoughts whirl in the eyes, and dense feelings spread in front of the window. If I want to drown you, I am the terrible rain. If I want to surround you, I am the obsessed wind.
15, God is unfair, so there are poor and rich, good and evil, beautiful and ugly, success and failure, happiness and misfortune in the world. God is fair. When he gives you money, he often takes away your sincerity and goodwill. It gives you maturity and often takes away your youth and innocence; It gives you beauty, but often takes away your wisdom and perseverance; It gives you success, but it often takes away your health and happiness.