Born like dust, but not drifting with the flow.

Perhaps there is a kind and happy Smurf living in everyone's heart, and there is also a crazy and ugly Gargamel. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at everyone's blogs, there are still so many persistent and talented people who are still persisting and lonely for the persistence in their hearts. The profundity and purity of the idea of "a speck of dust" are admirable. "Prosperity and wealth in themselves do not bring happiness, only love is the eternal meaning of happiness!" he said rightly, but unfortunately all beings were squinted by the glitz.

When you are loved and instructed like a child, your heart is full of emotion and happiness.

A speck of dust

-- Niu Yihe

Please take me in and don't take me away.

On my light journey, there was no place to live.

At the beginning of the wind, I thought that wandering was a kind of happiness. But now I'm tired. I would love to stop and be in anyone's hometown.

Time is a beast with a dagger, and I was forced to surrender my freedom and glide into the unknown at high speed in the wind.

I'm just a speck of dust. Small, insignificant. But in my life, too, I have my own color.

Suddenly, there was an urge to conjure up the beauty of language.

Every day of my own life will not be in vain, all perseverance will be rewarded, even if God has failed me, I will never fail myself. Be a person who reflects the brilliance of the soul and be a person with unique wisdom.

"The saddest thing about a woman is not that she is getting old, but that she loses herself. The most lamentable thing about women is not that they are no longer blush, but that they have no self-confidence. A woman with a soul is a woman with charm. A woman of faith is a woman of energy. "Right!!

Every holiday at home is a day when I am crazy about homesickness, my home is thousands of miles away, so I often gush out infinite regrets, even if I have a little scenery, without my parents by my side, what is the fun? With the passage of the sun and the moon, I want to return home more and more, to wait for my parents.

Listening to the fresh and elegant music, and the soft and faint thoughts, having a peaceful and light mood turned out to be so beautiful, beautiful and uncontrollable. Looking back at the past, life is faintly floating in this silence, quietly looking back, the bits and pieces left in the memory, or vague or clear, contemplation in the endless sigh of exile feelings relieved, moved in the life experience of those beautiful past......

"Don't seek to be remembered, but ask for a clear conscience. - "The Golden Pupil"

I already know it in my heart, so I am born to do it calmly.

Drink tea, listen to songs, read books, and code words. Be at ease.

Hehe, listen to everyone's talk and laughter: the lack of heart eyes, the lack of heart eyes, the depression of depression, the manic mania, the normal is becoming less and less, so we should cherish every seemingly ordinary but hard-won day. The mountains look up, and this ismyideality forever.

Do what you can and like, and any thoughts and actions that put expectations out of the way are unacceptable. Yes, I like it, it's what I want, so do it, do it.

Wisdom grows in the wound. Everyone experiences pain, but not everyone has wisdom.

Do what you should do well, and be worthy of the sunrise and sunset every day. Anything that needs to be manipulated with unnecessary thoughts is not necessary in life, and there is less desire and less irritability.

The sun poured on the bed, the charming perfume lilies on the sheets became more vibrant, the fragrance of flowers seemed to come to the face, and the carved lotus flowers at the head of the bed seemed to come alive. I suddenly remembered last night's dream: The wild goose that went north has taken off, is it going to return? I will wash away the dust of the past and wait slowly.

"Her plain face is like a little red in the green bushes among so many people with heavy makeup, elegant and unique! Although she is middle-aged, her natural beauty still needs many people to stop and watch. "Hehe, mother in the eyes of a child.

Last night, I was thinking about Huang Mi's words again, and I seemed to be unwilling, could it be that I was going to walk into that strange circle? Let's put aside my pride and accommodate the world, and repay the kindness and love of others.

Life is like this, sometimes hard work and tiredness are happy, sometimes comfortable and comfortable are troubled, a small detail will give people a different state of mind, maybe people with big nerves are more happy and less troubled.