Chapter 11 Everything is just right
Withered vines and old trees are crows, there are fish and shrimp for dinner, air conditioning WiFi watermelon, the sun sets, I make money, you lose.
"The best thing is nothing more than this: the volume of the headphones just overrides the noise from the outside world, you wake up naturally when the alarm clock goes off, you happen to bring an umbrella on a rainy day, you are hungry just enough to eat, you are sleepy and there is a bed next to you, and she happens to like you when you like her."
Wow, everything is just right, Bashi.
"When you have no news, I will love all things in this world again......"
"Just when the wind hasn't blown, when time hasn't become a river, when the flowers haven't withered, when the memory hasn't been indifferent, when the world hasn't been lonely, the knot in the heart can be solved, and the heart can also be done, but I'm afraid, personnel are irreversible! Tragedy, loneliness and indifference, emptiness and emptiness. Sad, one parting and two wide, each rejoicing. "The wind blows and the clouds disperse, and the flowers float and the water flows freely......
"I was afraid that others would say I was ugly, so I first called me ugly. I was afraid that others would say that I was poor, so I first said that I was poor. I was afraid that others would deceive and hurt me, so I tried others to protect myself. Actually, it's not that I'm addicted to self-deprecation and look down on myself, but some words come out of my own mouth, and they won't be as embarrassing as saying them from other people's mouths. "Hey, I'm such a clever little ghost!
"There is a kind of person who smiles every day, as if he gets along with everyone, but never takes the initiative to contact friends, and has a surprisingly good temper, as if nothing in the world can make them angry and sad. This kind of person, too lazy to curse, too lazy to share his feelings, and has no intention of writing hypocritical words, you ask him what's wrong, he just laughs, just flipping through the book, and also wears headphones, seeing the resonance, I can't help but shudder in my heart. "Is that you, friend?
Whether it is the light of a smooth road or the darkness of despair and silence, man is always moving forward. When it comes to tomorrow, don't stop! Come on, Ollie to ......
"You can't blow a rainbow fart without culture, you can only ......" At this moment, I want to recite a poem, looking at the big stone from afar, seeing the big stone up close, the stone is really big, it's really a big stone.
"Our biggest mistake is to give the worst temper and the worst side to those closest to us, and give patience and tolerance to strangers." My little temper, why, tell me why I don't keep it to myself......
"Don't be a lonely slave, and don't be a lonely ghost." emmm, there is a true meaning in this, and I have forgotten to distinguish it.
"What is in the distance is the scenery, and what is near is life." Hello, Human!
"The flowers are unknown, born in adversity, although there is no wealth and nobility, but also smiled in the spring breeze." The same is true of people, although they have no family and wealth, they have also wasted the rivers and lakes.
"When the road is not passable, choose to turn the corner; Heart, when unhappy, choose to be bearish; Love, when it is getting farther away, choose at will. Some things, just hold on, and pass. Some people, ruthlessly, forget. A little bitter, smiled, and was relieved. If you have a heart, if you hurt it, you will be strong. Bumpy life road, calmly follow fate. "I used to drift in the wind and be a personal passerby!
"You say you don't like to grow flowers, because you're afraid to see them fall one by one. So, in order to avoid the end of everything, you reject all beginnings. "Everything is the end before it begins, but unfortunately, there is no process.
As far as the eye can see, there are memories. Whatever the heart thinks is the past. Everywhere you look, it's a pity.
"Open the window of the heart, give the heart a warm wind, let the thoughts in each window be emitted after waking up from the dream, open the eyes and there will be no more corners, let the heart of the journey be filled with sunshine, and all expectations will meet in the sunshine." I hope that as soon as I open my eyes, I can see the sun, which is not so dazzling, warm and intimate.
In the middle of the night, a little ghost hid under the quilt and learned that Suosuo couldn't sleep, "What's the matter, baby." "Mom, do you think there are really people in this world?"
The breeze blows the willows, the beer crayfish, are you still there......