Life is fish, life is water. And the soul is the sound of the sea heard by the fish, even if it can't swim across. Thousands of miles of journey, over mountains and mountains, across the sea, there is still a heavy reality to face and bear. All feelings will gradually calm and forget.
In life, some people come and go, some people go and return, some people are close at hand, some people are far away, some people pass by, some people walk all the way. Maybe we meet at the end of some two roads, walk together for a while, and say goodbye at the next fork in the road.
Maybe, there is a beautiful legend behind everyone; maybe everyone has someone he can't forget; maybe, time will dilute all traces; maybe, one day in a certain year, the figure that once made us unforgettable, suddenly disappeared. Remember too much, forget too much, so there are memories.
People have friends and enemies in society. It is not necessarily that the two armies fight each other on the battlefield and fight to the death before they are called enemies; shopping malls have opponents in shopping malls, peers have enemies of peers, enemies with interests, "peers are jealous of each other, scholars despise each other," and many people speak ill of others behind their backs. Actually, it's out of jealousy.
There is a kind of love called insipid, insipid I want to find the lost time, insipid to enjoy the innocence of that love, insipid I want to manage my happiness. The other shore flower, blooming for a thousand years and falling for a thousand years, flowers and leaves cherish each other, and we will never see each other again. The flowers on the other side bloom on the other side, forget the river water can not wear, but what can be done in front of the bridge?
True love is the stars in the night sky, bright and dazzling, always shining with dazzling brilliance; true love is a rough sea, undulating and surging, always brimming with warm passion; true love is a blooming flower, bright and enchanting, always emitting a quiet fragrance, true love is treasure, treasure to make it bright, kind treatment to keep it alive, care to make it forever new. A sentimental sentence
Suddenly feel very tired, life to the end so that they become nothing. Once that self-righteous pride disappeared, slowly replaced his head with silence. She is no longer the girl who smiles no matter what others say or do. Sometimes I'm really afraid of being left alone, afraid of being alone. But sometimes I feel that a person can be quiet and nice without making any noise or showing off.
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