[Essay] 05: Fate comes and goes, fate is like water

Fate comes and goes, fate is like water, drunk eyes to see flowers and flowers are also drunk. Affectionate and hateful since ancient times, good dreams are the easiest to wake up.

It's hard to get rid of the flowers, and the poor flying flakes are too floating. If it is said that the love is deep and shallow, how can it be affectionate.

The story has not changed, and it has been difficult to meet since then. All that is good will slip away quietly and be hard to find.

Is it that people have never cherished, or the love has been exhausted and there is no chance, no matter how wonderful the personal one-man show is, it is better to match the beloved with a role, even if it is a demon, an immortal, an idiot or an addiction, what does it matter, but the dream will wake up after all, and the dream is no exception, all this is just a pity after all.

"Outsiders laugh, beautiful people laugh inside the wall. The laughter gradually faded into silence, but the amorous was ruthlessly annoyed. "The memories are too beautiful, but also too hurtful, when the light gradually fades away, and when I look back on the past, those who have been deeply nostalgic have also become clouds of smoke and drift away.

There is an end to the story, and there is a parting in life, which is just an encounter. There is no sorrow in the depths, but it turns into a physical wound.

Amorous, ruthless, some people are worried, some people are happy, they are all just affectionate, but this is life, not the apocryphal fairy tale.

As long as you live, you will lose. If you want to pursue, you are losing, life is full of loss, if you are not careful, you will have nothing.

Maybe you are tired, tired, or don't want to rise and fall in this red dust, and you are looking for a paradise where you can store your feelings.

When there is a wine and a song, people laugh at me and I am stupid. Mo Dao has wine and needs to be drunk eventually, and he is even more sad when he is drunk.

In the past, I always thought that the pleasure of the body is what people really want to pursue, but I have been losing, and then I learned that everything is very simple, so simple that when you cry, someone hands you a tissue, so simple that when you are tired, someone beats your back and says sweet words, so simple that in this ordinary world began to be extraordinary, it is good to have someone there, even if it is not a country and a city, a moth eyebrows, even if it is not a Dan lip outside, a bright tooth inside, even if it is not a bright eye, Jing Fu inherits power, so what, someone is better than anything else and wonderful, In fact, love is just five words: I've always been there.

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