When people reach middle age, how much they lose at the snap of their fingers, just a kind of colorful life, how much unsatisfactory, becomes a person's touch, and the later world, life is helpless, one can't let go, one can't read.

There is suffering in my heart, is it love, is it the past, or is it destined in this life, how many fates, how many are destined to come back to life, just a dream of life, come and go in a hurry.

A life perception, a period of sincerity, how much to give, understand yourself, how much to cherish, can not understand, the fate of the time, the destiny of this life, is just a process, just a fate.

Good is also good, bad is also good, right and wrong, there is yours, there is mine, there is right and wrong, there are also failures in life, how much truth, lost the only one in life, how many mistakes, lost the touch of life, and later, became the gathering and dispersion of life.

One understands, loses the sincerity of life, one is moved, loses the only cherishment, how much love in the past, how many fates in this life, one understands, scatters yesterday, one tomorrow, loses the only one in life.

Letting go is a kind of gratitude in life, gains and losses, just a moment of life, a grateful heart, bearing the touch of life, a loss, an understanding, and later became a peace with the encounter.

The heart of gratitude, hiding the helplessness of life, how much I understand, how much I have become the gray hair of life, how much I have lost, how much I have lost, and I have become two lines of tears in my eyes, one understands, one explains, and one understands life, looking back on time, missing myself.

The stubborn world is just the understanding of life, a love eye, an illusion, just the love of life, just the world in the eyes, the moving giving, bearing the fate of life, and cherishing the best arrangement.

The truth of everything, the time to bear life, all the feelings, the blossoming and falling of life, the destining of life and death, or the ups and downs of life, how many floating smiles, are just a flash in the pan of life.

The past has become the wind, the inner world is always a bleak, how much truth has become the scattering of life, how many mistakes, it has become the helplessness in the eyes, a person's understanding, a person's arrangement, looking back on how many past events, has become the ups and downs of life.

One chases time, the other waits for the future, asks oneself in this life, waits for the fate of the next life, helpless each other, how much understanding, it has become a bumpy life, how many mistakes, and indifference in the eyes.

Looking back on the past, what you see, my loss, a person's world, a person's indifference, the fate of right and wrong, the cherished understanding, is the dream of the sea of people, but also the cherishing of this life, the heart of gratitude, understand a lot.

The thin world, helplessly understand, the colorfulness of a life, the old age of a person, looking back on the true meaning of life, grateful for the elegance of the world, how much cold, hiding a person's mistakes, how much paying, moving the fate of life.

Cherish or lose, one is right, one is wrong, one understands, is it destined in this life, or is it the time when it comes, it's just my world, you can't see it clearly.

Letting go of everything and seeing everything clearly is all in exchange for time, true or false, just a secular saying, good and bad, just an arrangement of fate.