Snow White Pear Blossom (Meiwen) 50, frustration

50、

setback

Thinking back to the past, waving his hand to say goodbye to the past, the trace of bitterness, the trace of sweetness, and the unspeakable and unknown things remain. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info After that, it's hard to taste. It's just that a lot of them pass by inadvertently, and some of them keep reminiscing, chewing, and savoring life. Hold a cup of coffee, taste it and take a sip, float a wisp of tea, and think about it. ――

Who hasn't suffered setbacks, how can you grow up without setbacks, age doesn't fully represent that you have grown up. When your heart grows, you grow up slowly. It's just that different ideas make you with different personalities and temperaments. Fate does not hesitate; Rogue creation meets people; You and I don't think we used to be; Everyone will regain their childhood; There is no innocence than to appear again. A fool is not a fool, but his heart is scattered around Zhou Zao like autumn waves, stirring the heartstrings and plucking the long hair to comfort - far away.

The world is not endless; Sadness is frustrating. You and I are never young. Liushui Changdong; The green hills are evergreen. You and I can't escape the dust.

Look at the world a hundred times and thousands of times, how many years in a hurry. If you can't keep it, why bother fighting for the peak. Love each other, what does it matter if you dream of dying for a lifetime. It's just that a few people are willing to come for nothing, and the so-called beauties are good together. When, the time to put down should be put down.

How many years have passed since time passed, and it was a sunny day in the morning and evening. Helpless, helpless, night rain and autumn frost, cold food and late sleep, the peak loop turns to the front peak, the source of the stream trail to find the source, the country and mountains are bright and sunny when the moon is cloudy. The moon has a shadow and the flowers are not fragrant, and the fault of ripeness can be the future of the country and home.

The falling flowers are intentionally ruthless, only the film is lovesick and sad, and the vulgarity is at the end of the day, Morai, Morai, the cold light in front of the window is unknown, the starlight leads the way, and then looking back on everything will become the hardest process in the gray life. Ordinary people dream of a lonely lamp with grievances and grievances far away, and take a lonely sail to find the last journey on their life path.