Chapter Fifty-Six: Staying Alone

Once the son stood in front of the window and said to the play, "It's good to marry me", the play blushed for the first time, and then the son married the right girl, ten miles of red makeup, no one is envious, people all over the city went to congratulate, only the play, standing in front of the former window, wearing a wedding dress, like a smile. Cut off a strand of green silk and shed a tear. Later, the drama lost her sincerity, and she acted on the spot, flattering and gorgeous, because on the day he got married, she understood why the women in Goolan Courtyard were ruthless. Because of this kind of thing, once you pay by mistake, you can't get it back, and it will make people want to live and can't!

When I went to middle school, I learned that my home was only on weekends; When I went to college, I learned that my home was only in winter and summer; After going to work, I learned that there is only the Spring Festival at home; After giving birth to a child, I know that there is still something to look forward to at home; After many years, I learned that there was only a photo album at home.

Today's people, after the rain, only care about whether their shoes are dirty, whether their appearance is affected, seeing the speeding car, there may only be envy and jealousy in their hearts, but they did not expect that the sky after the rain is something they will hope for in the future!

See the world with a pure heart, live life with a joyful heart, have affection with a normal heart, and remove obstacles with a soft heart.

Life is like the sea, tolerance is a boat, boating on the sea, only to know the breadth of the sea. Life is like a song, tolerance is a song, and a song is a song, so you know that life is sweet.

After the rain, the sky is clear, the rainbow hangs on the horizon, the boys and girls run out to welcome the warm sunshine, everything becomes fresh, the green lawn, the crystal grass tips, the moist air, the white clouds, the cheerful whispers of the birds.

The sun warms up, the rainbow disperses, people drag long shadows to pass by, only the park is still idyllic, the moat is glittering with gold, the fish are free, the baby is holding the hand of the adult, taking the first step in life, and the laughter lingers in the ears. It seems that it is all a gift of rain, a blessing from nature, and the most beautiful time created by the Creator.

The petals of memories swept across the heart lake, rippling with ripples. Whenever I wake up in the middle of the night, I find that I am still worried about you in the distance.

It's late at night! See! The moon is even more beautiful against the stars! There is poetry and distance in my heart, happiness and happiness! I have always pursued perfection, and although I sometimes feel a little regretful ...... on the road of life, I still feel that this is my "Perfect World"! Maybe in response to that sentence, be content and happy!

You went on a trip, I guarded my hometown, just like this look at the wonderful you shared, the same joy, the same joy, yes, there are poems and dreams in the distance, if you can't go along, please bring my blessings~