The best heart, always so ruthless, memory, pale their sense of security, looking back on life, how many losses, how many helplessness, gains and losses for a moment, always so tired, seeing, getting, helpless, always hiding alone.

The world is so humble, let me learn to be low-key, a person is strong, a person is lonely, I learned to bear too much, and the final world is always numb to my heart and hide the things left and right.

The world is changing, life is changing, the only truth, the only mistake, always caught off guard, always at ease with the encounter, and then later, it is just a flash in the pan of life, and life is impermanent.

Looking at people, not looking at the surface, but listening to the organizational ability of language, the way of expression, how much truth, how much gratitude can become life, how much hypocrisy, just a flash in the pan, life is impermanent, learn to let go, learn to understand, only to know that the world is so big, but you are very small.

True and false, always so wrong, good and bad, a truth, lost my heart, a love, helpless sadness in life. Looking back on the time, how many arrangements have become helpless, I can't let go, I can't see it, it's just a mystery that can't be solved.

The scenery on the road, the inner story, how many names, just the love in the eyes, and how many handwritings have become the prosperity in the heart.

The world is changeable, life is helpless, whether you read it or let it go, it is just a shackle of life, just a gratitude of life, whether it is to believe, or a blessing of life, it is just a short moment, cold heart, lost the truth.

The era of flowers, the lost fate, is just a kind of waiting, two loves, one cold, three lost, looking back on time, a landscape, one understands, is the responsibility of gratitude, but also the restraint of life.

Waiting for a believer and believe in oneself is just a time of negligence, just a one's own helplessness, indifferent doubt, or the worry of life, but after the glory, life is impermanent.

The bumpy road is always walked alone, and the bumpy words are always said by one person, how much truth, how much love has been lost, how much helplessness has been paid, and it is just a forgiveness that has let go of all the tears, a cherishment, and the understanding of missing the afterlife.

A passage of words that can move a person, one thing, can change a heart, and one day can make a potential stock grow rapidly, which is the cycle of life and a person's practice.

To people, can not be too decisive, to things, can not be too arbitrary, looking back on time, is it gratitude, or the doubt of life, don't miss the cherished heart, don't delay the fate of true love.

Knowing a person takes time, ruling, and deciding, and how many combinations of thinking become a person's talent, exercise a person's mind, position a person's pattern, and determine a person's future.

The world is changeable, how many roads are summed up, life is impermanent, prepare yourself, every believe, every effort, is a miracle of life, every gratitude, every prosperity, is the accumulation of time, create a person's understanding.

Facing the wind, time to give you warmth, to give kindness to others, the world to give yourself sunshine, learning to be a man, is also an art of life, learning to do things, is also an experience of life.