It is another season for flowers to blossom and fall, without waiting for spring and autumn

Time is speechless, Lin Hua thanks Chunhong, too in a hurry. Time always slips away inadvertently, what else is left? Busy, muddled through day after day, suddenly woke up, looking back, the road has been very long. Those in the past seem far away, and they seem to be within reach.

The flowers bloom and fall, and time is in a hurry. Every day there will be a scene of joys and sorrows staged, but time is so fair, it will also wipe out those wounds, it will also dilute some troubles, sad things, dilute some figure. Time is the solvent of pain, it will dissolve sorrow.

Along the way, how many ups and downs, how many twists and turns, we have come, along the way, there are always some people want to go away, but also some people join in, on and off, we have not been waiting for anyone, have not been waited by others, because time does not leave us the opportunity to wait!

All the way to walk all the way lost, but I am not reluctant to give up, perhaps spring and autumn do not treat each other, leave will not come back, gone is gone, but also a person there reluctantly what is the meaning, that feeling has faded, and what can not be let go? People who used to be together are now accompanied by another smile, how can they not let go of themselves, can not let go of that once persistent.

The flowers bloom and fall, and the years mercilessly take away the happiness of the past. Why not take away the sadness? The beauty of reading and the happiness of friends together have become the precipitation in memory. Late at night, who is talking about the yearning of the night? Who cries bitterly in the no-man's corner? Is it a heartbreak? Or do you miss it?

Flowers bloom speechless, flowers fall silent, a season passes, empty sigh!

In the days to come, I have to be strong, because I still have a long way to go.

Author: looking back on the light cloud and the light wind