Late autumn sunshine, or warm appearance, occasionally a few leaves curtain call, mottled a place of melancholy, the season is very much like the cold and warm of life, the years can not be retained, will grow old, but flowers bloom, there are always flowers of kindness and love, always in the heart.
Time is long, always encounter new scenery, the road is at the foot, the heart is on the road, so let yourself take your time.
There is always a kind of soul agreement, in the autumn water long sky, as about, there is always a ray of sunshine, in the maple red chrysanthemum yellow, warm heart, every other way landscape, often grateful for this paper meet, no matter the mountains are high and the waters are far away, no matter the years are thin and cool, it is always warm in the bottom of my heart.
Walk in the world, who is not, left hand insipid, right hand fireworks, half cold, half cup bright, like that sentence, I came to the world for nothing else, just to stick to the warmth. Do not ask where the time has gone, cherish all kinds of things now, walking like flowers in the sun, may there be a heart as clean as autumn water after many years.
With the growth of age, more and more like daily, love all, seriously live every day, the so-called happiness, is the peace of body and soul, no matter how long practice can not compare with peace of mind. Perhaps life is like this, you can not have spring flowers and autumn moon at the same time, cold and warm alternately, have and lose coexist, in this way, is life.
The leaves in the autumn wind are still rustling on the trees, but they are no longer the one of last year, there is always some time, gorgeous in the spring flowers, and melancholy in the autumn rain, there are always some people, met in the most beautiful time, and scattered at the next intersection, some toss and turn, it seems that the wind is light, turn around, tears have fallen. Reading and appreciation of American articles
The days repeat, but sing different tunes, the season of red, fat and green thin, meet will still meet, leave will still leave, carelessly, will be infected with the dust of time, how strong should be, can never forget? After the warmth of the four seasons, I still want to follow my heart and continue to write what you first saw in the wind.
Life, has been going on, will never stay for anyone, the mood is written in the years on the white moonlight, even if the encounter with a cold, even if it has been written as Acacia chapter, is still safe and sound.
Think of the words of Master Feng Zikai: "Don't be confused in your heart, don't be trapped in love; don't think about the past, don't fear the future, so, that's good."
In the depths of autumn, with a touch of temperature, be yourself in the cold and warm time, take care of the time, talk with the years, quietly read the beauty of life, a long way to go, we always think that the best front, in fact, the warmest companionship, always in the heart, the most precious know has been around.
When the autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves, when the summer flowers are no longer fragrant, life will eventually return to insipid, put away the nostalgia in the eyes, calm down and listen to the autumn wind tell the long-term love of the long-term flow, the true love of life is not a fleeting time worth showing off when the flowers are in bloom, but the companionship that never leaves when the leaves fall.
With one meter of sunshine, bright and beautiful all the sadness, may the autumn wind is not dry, the years are quiet and beautiful, time is not old, you and I are good.
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