Perfunctory others, in fact, is deceiving oneself, how many things, powerlessness, how many injuries, come from ignorance, helplessness in life, how much giving up, has become a person's business, how many mistakes, has become a person's scattered.

Life, like the wind and the moon, everyone is the first time to be a man, why bother to embarrass other people's world, why bother to make their own hearts, there are hardships, there are embarrassments, do your best, cherish time, do not forget your original intention, be a grateful person, a real person.

Indifferent heart, learn to be realistic, quiet people, learn to be warm, the world is very merciful, very kind, it doesn't matter about rhetoric, it's good to be appropriate, it's good to understand.

True affection is a kind of understanding, but also a kind of letting go, a kind of forgiveness, and a kind of feeling, how much understanding, how much is scattered, how much is scattered, it has become the arrangement of fate, whether it is lonely or lost, as long as it is cherished.

There are too many things in the world, it's too late to say, too late to wait, too late to ask, how much life understands, how much it is lost, the only truth is to cherish, feel your own feelings, and understand the value of others.

Waiting for a believe, missing a life, persistent recognition, indifferent feelings, scenery or illusion, originally impermanent, why be unintentional, cherishing is also a kind of soul, accommodation is also a kind of fate.

A mountain and a river, life is indifferent, learn to follow fate, let go, quiet, peaceful, every reading is the kindness of life, every gratitude, is the persistence of the mood, believe in yourself, feel the world, wait for a truth, wait for a only believe.

Happiness comes late, and it is worth it, after all, the rest of your life will be happy, it is really sincere, and it is also a beautiful scenery, because sincerity is a harvest, just understand, why be greedy, there is no need to live up to too much.

There are too many that cannot be explained, there are too many seriousness, there are too many rhetoric, there are too many rhetoric, which cannot be expressed, but the inner suffering, unable to bear the touching of life.

A person, how much truth, and how many stories, always like this, always like that, one part, two wide, lost seriousness, let yourself regret, helplessly understand, let yourself lose, how much understanding, become regret, how many mistakes, become moved.

The precipitation of indifference, learned to be real, learned to cherish, treat people and things, let go, is a kind of understanding, lost, once cherished, just the cold of patience, the cold in the heart, make yourself unforgettable, the lonely scenery, still exist in the humble world.

Sometimes, the cherished moment is also an accident, the loss of letting go, but also a kind of understanding, how much desire, just a kindness, how much reality, just a tragedy, indifferent jokes, let yourself grow up.

How much charm still exists, just a person's memory, just a person's gratitude, hiding too many tears, hiding too much at any cost.

Gentleness is a kind of kindness, compassion is a kind of desire, how much truth, how much hypocrisy, just don't have the patience to go on, just don't have the strength to carry on, since then cherished, become real, become an era without rhetoric.