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The beauty of the oath is not that it can fight against the impermanence of the world, but that in this life and this life, there is a moment when we are willing to believe that it can.

No matter what blows we encounter, we should not doubt our own abilities, let alone dwell on past failures. As long as we let go of our emotions and time, we will definitely be able to do things better.

Fate is like a palm print in your hand, no matter how twists and turns, it is ultimately in your own hands.

I heard that people who are destined to be together, no matter how big a circle they are, will still return to each other's side.

Even if you are hated for being yourself, it is better than being liked by distorting yourself.

When many buds are not blooming, you should cut off some of them, so that they can focus on only one flower, much like people, you must give up some, so that your only thing can bloom with enthusiasm.

The road to the ideal is a winding, winding path. Sometimes, we go around and around this road, thinking that we will never reach our ideals, but in fact we are very close to our goals.

There is no one in the world who is not wounded, only a heart that is constantly healing.

Who has no hardship, who has no bitterness, the only thing that can be carried is their own shoulders, who has no wrong fate, who has no regrets, and in the end can only see clearly their own eyes. In life, there are things to do and things not to do, in fact, it doesn't matter if there is a so-called.

Time is drifting away, and we can only follow its footsteps and helplessly delete those dense memories. We have been running all the way through the years, and it is those ups and downs and scars that have made us learn to disguise ourselves.

Many years later, when the memories were scrolling through, I found that those stories that stopped in memory were so ridiculous and naïve, in the past, in the past, in the past, and in the future, we all understood, there was always a sadness, and we didn't want to mention it again.

We go all the way, say goodbye to a piece of the past, and move on to the next piece of scenery. Looking back, many things have been blurred, and many people have forgotten.

Time is the best peacemaker. Those things that were once thought to be never passable have simply passed away so quietly.

Who hasn't been bitter about that crush? We always think that the infatuation is very heavy, very heavy, the most important weight in the world, and one day we suddenly look back, and we realize that it has always been very light, very light. And our love is two flowers that do not cling to each other, and the only thing left to be silent is listening.

The best state of a person is that his face looks three or five years younger than his actual age, and his mind is three or five years more mature than his actual age. And the more simple people look, the more abundant they are. The heart is blank, so you have to pretend to be sophisticated.

Who can change the length of life, who knows how terrifying eternity is, but reality is often crueler than fate, but no one wants to admit defeat-

Passing years with summer

A quiet nest, meet by fate, pass on warmth, see what you want, feel what you sigh, just to pass happiness, warm your world, thank you to every friend in the summer, with the summer, quietly in the warmth, the crowd looking for him thousands of times, suddenly looking back, that person is in the lamplight.

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