The world after death must be wonderful, and if you want to die, you will lose all your memories and start over in a strange environment, if not, death will be meaningless. No one can say where you can meet someone you love, but I hope there is also the moon and the stars, and you will not be lonely again.

Why do you still cry, probably I am still kind and don't want to hurt others. The darkness hidden in the bottom of the heart can never see the light, if one day it is accidentally exposed, the world will become "hell", and where is the "heaven"?

When you think about it, once you have time to cool down, you will feel that the past is so ridiculous. The absurd Zen enlightenment is no lower than those eminent monks, the same wind, persecuting the trembling soul, who is not a free person.

Filthy souls are not worthy of you, I have never felt inferior, but I have learned to compromise and seek perfection, just to be by your side. Turned his head and found that it was not like that, who was not a little stubborn, just when you appeared, filling the gap in your heart, naturally others can too.

If there is such a person who is like a breeze blowing between the leaves, he will definitely be hurt and his body will be completely damaged. So to learn to wait for death, what a beautiful sorrow, but most people don't know how to appreciate it.

Beauty always sets off the sadness of life, so beauty is only short-lived, and only the sadness cannot be erased.

Leaning against the tree, the ant climbed up to my ankle, thanking him for not taking a bite, otherwise he might never see the sun of tomorrow again, for what we can control, has always been so contemptuous, I still remember the principle of optics in junior high school physics class, the magnifying glass is the death sickle of ants.

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