Chapter 175: Communication Failure

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There is a place that has always been on a journey, in the scenery, there is a rubbing, there is an encounter, I always think; As long as you meet it, you won't leave. There is a person who has truly loved, loved so distressed, so concerned. I always thought that as long as I gave all my sincerity, I would always care back, so a little comfort would be enough. Suddenly, one day, I was gone, I left, and I didn't want to mention it again for the rest of my life, mentioning that sad existence. I always think that it is easy to forget, but it will take a lifetime. Those unforgettable, those heartbreaking, that period of all the feelings, lived in the prison of the heart. Say goodbye in the memories of life, recall; Heartbreak, knowing that I missed it, but I still have a place in my heart.

Sometimes; I really want to go to a city because I miss the people there. There was a moment; But when I didn't want to mention it again, it was just because of the hurt in my heart that deeply touched the pain in my heart. I originally thought that memories could be forgotten by time, but they were extended deeper and deeper. In fact; I know that words can always understand me and understand all my feelings, because; I love words, I love words, I love the simplicity of words, the emotional dialogue written in a nutshell, I love the words that no one knows, and I love the sadness written in the thick ink even more. Like the river of time passing long, like the song of time gently singing. Whether; Sadness has also had the appearance of years, and it has come to the end of only happiness?

In those years; We all have a dream, we have been attached to the dream in our hearts, and we have had heartache and pain. In those years; We all have an emotion in our hearts that no one knows, and loving someone is better than loving ourselves. In that way, everything is worth it, many years later, when again, when the memory is rolled, it is only then, at that time, those stories that stop in the memories are so ridiculous and naïve, such a happy past, has long been in the color of memory, in the change of time, withered and yellow like fallen leaves, once upon a time, once, all the time later, we all understand, there is always a sadness, unwilling to mention again.

Time is a light song in a dream, carrying the depth of the past, shuttling through the prosperous heart, and flowing out of the river of tears. The sound in the silent night is the heartbreak of sadness, we always think of it, the memories of the past, alive; It seems that he has never really lived for himself for a while, and has been learning to take care of others, but he has forgotten that he feels sorry for himself, and he has been working hard, but he is getting farther and farther away from his dream. Time; It can teach people a lot of things, telling us that we have been hurt and loved, but we have missed a lot, and the happy past has saddened the future. If; On the other side of the sea, there is no waiting, just stop, don't fly anymore, even if you fly across the sea, you won't not find the answer you want.

Life, seize the years that we have, live for our dreams, there is nothing that makes us live in the abyss of memories all the time, the road of turning our backs on time, depressed in sadness, desperate in memories, some people say; Don't make meaningless sacrifices, don't cling to unworthy dreams, stop loving people who don't care about you, give yourself, give others, and learn to let go. Remember that there is too much beauty ahead of life, and there is still waiting for you. The glitz and bustle of reality often tempts our hearts, so that the meaning of life loses the value given to us by heaven. Let the tranquility in the heart of the calm mind, do what we want to do, and strive to complete the dream of a lifetime.

If you are not strong, no one will ever see your vulnerability, and no matter how sad you are, no one will know how deep the scars in your heart are. People in sorrow may have a story, and your story, whether it is beautiful or miserable, will be annihilated by the years, treasured by time, and live in front of you, time will not be turned back for anyone, and reincarnation cannot be reversed again because of your sadness. The road of life, ups and downs, we must have the perseverance to break through the wind and waves, strive to be the strong man of time, the front of destiny, how much brightness, even if it is unknown, we must explore. Grief is just a temporary problem, why live in emotions without any values, entangled.

There is a kind of sadness, I don't want to mention it again, I don't want to share it with anyone, those lonely loneliness, those tears that flow through my heart, those colors that linger in time, those goodbyes that are said at the corner of time, until the later stories; There was no goodbye, but no more. The heart that has been broken, the prosperity that has been broken, the familiarity that I have passed, the strangeness that I have not met, the past that I can't go back to, in the withered mind, in the time, in many times, I am afraid that others will ask me...... Many times; I'm afraid to hear about the past, because of sadness, I don't want to mention it, I don't want to let the strings of memory touch my heartache. I have been sad for all the years, waited for countless years, wet all the stories with tears, and never want to mention it again, such a sadness.

There is a song that intoxicates all of my mood, as if at that moment, only for that person, ups and downs. There is a kind of dream, which is missing a lot of beauty, lonely in the years, ruthless in time, so that we understand that time is the most ruthless thing in the world, and no matter how deep the feelings, kindness, and affection will gradually fade away due to the loss of the years at the end of the world. This is not because the world is cold, nor is it because the human feelings are weak, but because each other's joys, sorrows and sorrows cannot be shared, the wind of time and the hand of time have diluted you and me in my heart. So remember that no matter how familiar the road is, if you don't walk it, it will be unfamiliar, and no matter how deep the love is, it will pass away like smoke. Origin and extinction, vicissitudes of life, this world; It's just that everything is impermanent.

There is always a section of the road, and I have always been alone, even if I am not brave, I can't be vulnerable, because I have to go further, even if I can't turn back, I have to finish it gorgeously.