Chapter 349: Is There a Thing Behind the Disappearance (5)

People live in the world, always have to experience joys and sorrows, human feelings and warmth, perhaps only after experiencing more, the heart will gradually become stronger, some of the past that can not be abandoned, some of the feelings that can not be kept, including the troubles and pains in life, will eventually become light with the passage of time, the vicissitudes of life, and look down on the passing years. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Counting the passing years, too many past events leave regrets in life, those sincere emotions are forgotten in a corner of time, showing a silent posture, emotions are so beautiful and fragile, suddenly looking back, looking, only to see the black and lonely sky, the whole night sky, deep and quiet, a shallow smile on the lips, so many years, I really don't know how to cherish myself, once I was how persistent and accommodating, looking at the night sky, touching the fingertips of the year, shallow memories, buried deeply, stranded everything in the tunnel of time, There is also a quiet soul.

In our life, there may be too many trivial things in life, life is entangled, sometimes you will feel as if abandoned by the world, you are lonely, you are helpless, your heart is restless, you can't help but be full of resentment, you will lose confidence in life, you feel that no one can understand your depression, you can't get out of the circle you draw, you go around, you can't get out, your heart has nowhere to put it, think about it carefully, in fact, all the troubles are found by yourself, many times, what we need to do is not unwarranted complaints and sorrows, Instead, calm down and treat it with a smile, maybe you will have a different feeling, on the contrary, you will be grateful for those dull times, the vicissitudes of life, let you grow, let you learn to look down on life, look down on the wind and rain.

In fact, people live, how can there be smooth sailing, everyone has injuries, everyone has pain, just deep or shallow, more or less, plain life, quiet walking, even if occasionally sad tears, but also the spice of life, you can shed tears, but after tears, unload those tiredness and sorrow, put those pains in time, as the wind goes, you will find that life is actually like this, there are not so many can't pass, can't let go, put the heart down, it feels as if after the precipitation of time, wafting out a faint agarwood.

Quietly stay at the ferry of time, let the wrinkled heart be gradually smoothed out in the quiet years, for the gains and losses in life, to do my luck, lose my life, do not have to worry about myself for all the scenery that is gradually far away, only after experiencing suffering and setbacks, you will understand who is the real waiting in your life, who is the real umbrella holder in your wind and rain, at this time you will understand that every bump and experience in life will let you gain experience, listen to the rhythm of growth, and look for the traces carved by the passing years, Feel the beauty of life and live your own style.

I used to be impetuous, but now I am realistic, I will only care about the people who have me in my heart, I will not bother to please anyone, nor will I argue with others for a trivial matter, I will only choose to smile, not impulsive, not reckless, in this colorful and complicated world, learn to be silent, open the umbrella of time, until the sunrise of Yunkai.

As a passerby, shuttling through the endless crowd, learn to walk alone, learn to be a pious passerby, do not care about gains and losses, seek the indifference of the soul, with a mood of appreciating flowers, and taste the fragrance of life.

In this world, people come and go, are busy in their respective trajectories, we are all destined to meet or rub shoulders, we have almost no right to choose, meet a lot of people, but there are very few people who are really willing to understand you, so you don't expect everyone to understand you, you have to learn to bear yourself, different people have different personalities, no one will easily change for you, so learn to give up, give up what doesn't belong to you, give up what you shouldn't have, life is not perfect, why bother to cater to whom, and hurt your heartIf you can't get it, don't force it, and the fate is a fixed number, so why bother to embarrass yourself, and only increase your sadness.

The passing years are fleeting, as I grow older, I find more and more that I like a quiet and comfortable state of life, a cup of tea, a volume of American literature, it seems to contain a simple little happiness, to people, to things more a wise thinking, more to deal with the hustle and bustle of the quiet, to people, to things also like to keep a just right distance, distant appreciation, silent care, so that friendship like clouds quietly floating in the sky, full of sky, warm the flow of years.

In the hot summer, the unassuming wind, from time to time passing by the ears, the hair dances with the wind, embracing the vicissitudes of life, the passing years are still, everything is in a hurry, the scenery along the way is charming, as if in the past, quiet and beautiful, looking back, the scenery is still there, those people and things are suddenly far away, the past is scattered into mud, dyed with red dust.

Qianmo Hongchen, there are too many helplessness, many people are in a hurry, hurriedly scattered, occasional stops, occasional rubbing shoulders, a short time to walk through the scenery, those beautiful promises are still lingering in the ears, but the people around them are constantly changing, a lot of fate, just a chance encounter, once separated, goodbye indefinitely.

Life is a grand performance, there is sorrow and joy, every time it is a live broadcast, happy or sad, it is inevitable to grind on the road of life, those thick or faint past, those scenery that come and go, will always leave shallow traces in the memory, and be comfortably immersed in the indifferent passing years.

The four seasons are constantly changing, time is loaded with a few feelings, carved with traces of vicissitudes, red dust like a dream, back and forth, looking for and seeking, how many joys and sorrows have been walked, how many feelings are as beautiful as flowers blooming, and then gradually withering, those who have been transformed into today's stories, shallow fall on the tip of the pen, to the end, it is just a dream, no trace, the vicissitudes of life, look down on the passing years.

Life is like the past, we will all grow old after all, and we can live a lifetime with peace of mind, which is a person's blessing, that is, there is no smooth sailing, as long as you are worthy of your heart, you have no regrets about a journey, which is also commendable.

Some people will accompany them vigorously, but with the passage of time, they slowly change from deep to light, from light to speechless, and close and far. Just like the uncertain weather, just now I was still sighing for the clouds, and in an instant the sky was clear, and the blue openness was still blended into a softness. Life changes a lot of things at any time, and being able to understand some details in life can make the heart flow smoothly and naturally. Life not only needs a spirit of hard work that is not afraid of difficulties, but also needs a self-cultivation that can be swallowed freely. (To be continued.) )