A friend comes to his senses

Life is a long walk, but also a process of constant search, in the torrent of time we gradually grow up, and learned to be grateful.

In life we will encounter countless people, from the unknown side of the edge, to know each other hate late, have to go through a long process, the so-called road to know horsepower, see people for a long time.

After thousands of sails, you know who is your friend, who is your enemy, who silently accompanies you when you are in adversity, who throws you a white eye when you are down and out.

It is often said that life is a journey that goes away, leaving behind the passing scenery along the way, and those who can accompany you through the journey are good friends.

People to forty, there are too many feelings, want to those in virtual and real support and encourage my friends to say, thank you, has been, this life is not easy, thank you for your company, this life I will cherish this rare edge.

People say that a good friend is a lifetime of wealth, a true friend is a lifetime of blessing, and having a friend who can never leave in a materialistic environment is more worthy of cherishing.

The feelings between friends are complementary, not unilateral to give, only ask, did not pay the feelings wasted true feelings, but also lived up to the good.

When you are good with me, I will give you a piece of candy, and you will read my good; when you are angry with me, you will give me a knife in the back, and I will return the favor and hate you for a lifetime.

Friends need to be honest to see, kindly remind, for friends you can not insert knives, but do not insert friends twice, this is the minimum kindness of life.

I avoid the word red dust, live in a person's world alone drink solitude. I know, this world who is not easy, alive to busy for three meals a day, who is not in the rush to make a living, who is not tears pretending to be strong, just in the days of embarrassment powder, give tired of their own gorgeous disguise.

People live, proud, don't proud; frustrated, don't complain; happy, laugh; sad, hide. This is life ah, go round and round, repeated tempering, loss must have a gain, good and evil will eventually be rewarded, right?

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Life is in a hurry. The world seems to be as solid as an iron wall. People are unpredictable. They come and go like flowing water. Few people are willing to stop and wait.

We sigh fate, tightly hold the hands of possession, in fact, can grasp in the hands of how many? Friends, there is no interest intersection of the most pure friendship, it does not have the intrigue, no philistine you fight me, only waiting, only know, but also better than a thousand words ah! American Reading Appreciation

Once upon a time, we indulge in those sweet words refused to wake up, bubble in the fair-weather friends of sugar-coated shells, unwilling to face reality.

Ask yourself, what is lost in our eyes, let it lose its original clarity? It is the illusory dream, the loneliness that makes us afraid, not the understanding of life.

Beacon smoke, fog dispersed, we gradually walked out of the lost, grab a handful of soil to identify the direction, smell a fragrance comfort the soul, write a paragraph of text, record the thoughts and thoughts in the heart, the vulnerability of the heart still dare not expose to the world.

What are we afraid of? Fear of disappointment, fear of leaving, fear of rare reunion, but also scattered those past events, those who can not forget it?

I think, we are running in the rain no one umbrella children, want to indulge themselves, but also worried about rain, want to shout loudly, let the world hear the echo of my heart, but no one responded, only lonely, endless loneliness

Have a friend will not be lonely, eager to three or two confidants is to understand that a thousand gold hard to buy. Tired, borrow a pair of shoulders to rely on each other; cold, snuggle up to each other for warmth, not afraid of the night hard to endure.

A daughter is easy to get, confidant is hard to find, people to middle-aged, look at the light, gradually withdraw from the noise, away from right and wrong, do not want to chase waves in the crowd.

Life is nothing more than a circle, turn around will not let you too, and then angular personality can not withstand the polishing of time, grinding your feelings is cold and warm, old age, illness and death, sophisticated people.

Often a person walking in the quiet road, or quietly sitting in the corner, silent, even and lovers have conflicts, too lazy to argue, and friends have misunderstood, but also neglected to explain.

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When the white hair across the fingertips, wrinkles climb up the forehead, can enter the heart of few people, want to see fewer and fewer people, relatives one by one away from me, really found that time does not sway, flash I am old, those who have been worthy of nostalgia or things, has fled our sight, gradually distant blurred.

You see, another summer is gone, and another autumn is coming.

Listen to the evening wind, passing ears, a wisp of cool air in the field, cicadas sing sweet, frogs drum sound, Pearl River rushing, high tide sound one after another, look up at the night sky, stars, fireflies flashing in the night sky, holding lanterns to guide me

You see, the sparkling flash, like a pair of eyes looking at me, bright and clear, tender water, there is hope, there is praise, there is encouragement, there is all I can feel warm.

In the night sky, I open my arms and shout loudly, it's you, it must be you, waiting silently for me to come back, loving time deeply