Destiny

But a life of flashiness, but fate?

One second you don't know what you'll miss, the next second you don't know what kind of encounter you'll have, who is the real you? A person, a grain of sand, silent and desolate in the desert...... Time is the most unfriendly passerby, she brings you growth, surprises, troubles...... But you never know where she will take you in the future.

As always, it is passive, like the drift of autumn leaves, leaving a sigh that touches the ground. Swaying in the branches, enjoying the breath of the sun, that kind of beauty is remembered in the heart, when the breeze blows, you haven't come to feel the coolness, life stops at your fingertips.

Listening to the leaf's lament, she must be thinking "Why did the breeze's kiss choose me?". Yes, why is that? There are so many leaves on the tree, they laugh and cry the same, but why is it me who falls?

No one will give you an answer, because it is a fateful choice.

No one cares if the tree is missing a leaf, and only you know the lament after you land. Everything is so ruthless, this is society.

Many people don't believe in fate, they say that they are the masters of fate. But when a baby is born blind, they have to admit that this is the disrespect of fate. Can a baby change anything, can he control his own destiny? When he grows up, can he see the colorful world through his own efforts? If so, then the appearance of guide dogs is a false joke.

The baby is innocent, and when he grows up, he will be told to work hard and have a good life in the future. In the future, he did, and through his tenacious perseverance, he proved himself to the world. But when he wanted to know what red really looked like, who could tell him?

When I came into this world, no one told me that this world was only black, what kind of white did you say, and what did I do wrong?

You are not wrong, but God chose you, this is the helplessness of fate.

If you are alive and healthy now, you can only say that you are lucky. Please cherish this hard-won luck, because it is really hard-won.

However, fate is the most mysterious, and I only have feelings for her.

Life is all about bumps, and no one can be smooth sailing. Fate gives you the same thing, but you can receive different results.

With the favor of God, the two of them were born in a wealthy family at the same time, and as the proud son of heaven born with a golden key, he should have an enviable life. One of them did not disappoint us, and his life was written into a textbook to inspire the next generation. But the other, because of cynicism, was made headlines and became a negative teaching material.

At the moment of birth, they are both darlings of God, but as the path of life slowly unfolds, they see completely different scenery, why is this? Could it be that fate has played a trick on another person?

This can't be blamed on fate, only on the gentleman himself, God gave him a pair of dream wings, but he cut them down and used them to make soup. Who is to blame? Blame yourself......

Fate, why is it me who is falling?

At first, no one believed it, and I thought that life was so simple, and I wanted to find a shoulder when I was sad, and I wanted to embrace the world when I was happy. But when misfortune really befell me, I couldn't wait to find an answer.

Unfortunately, no one can tell you the answer, because no one can read fate. Twenty-five years later, you can only know after twenty-five years.

Sometimes I can't help but ask, why do I work hard but don't get the rewards? Why does he do nothing but sit back and enjoy the results? Under the same blue sky, why am I poor and he is rich?

This is typical cynicism, blaming one's own ill on the disrespect of fate. This is also an irresponsible existence for myself, and it is not the fate of my mouth.

True fate is a complete helplessness, no matter what ...... Nor can it be......

What I hate most is separation, and I hate it forever. In life, you are just a dazzling moment, a moment of flame across the sky. Once desperate for each other, now they are extinguished and can never come back. In my heart, you are as short as a shock, but as gorgeous as a summer flower. This is a beautiful and regrettable world, separated from each other, and we are all alone.

However, my hoarse voice and desperate retention still couldn't stop the separation that seemed to be doomed. I don't know if you ever think of me now, and I don't know if we can meet again, I hope that in another world, we can hold and laugh and still cry.

For you, it's destined to be a world that you can't stay in for long?

The most painful thing is to be deceived by life, which gives you hope, and then what you get is despair. gave everything he had, but he couldn't get happiness, and he had to pretend to be strong and hide his tears. Life is short for a few springs and autumns, and after a lifetime of hard work, I look back and find that hardship seems to be doomed.

What we have seized is the opportunity, what we have worked hard to pay, what have we gained? Is it deception, is it unbearable to look back, and we have experienced too many vicissitudes, when will it be the end?

I hate it so much, it would be nice if I could hate myself, but it's a pity that everything is so helpless.

What can't be reached can't be reached after all...... What can be changed is oneself, but what cannot be changed is fate.

In the sea of people, she can't hold her hand, and she is destined to be separated. During the journey, just a quick glance, destined to be a passerby. I don't know how to describe what I have faced, what I am facing at this time, and what I am about to face in the future, I only know that I am dedicated to the sun and not afraid of sadness.

Parting bitterly, cutting through a thousand sorrows, engraved his appearance in his heart, and brought to every place where there is a shadow. However, I have to look forward to the next life because of the eternal separation.

The beautiful is the youth in the dream, and the bitter is the real life, since it is here, then open your hands to embrace it. Even if only you know the bitterness in your heart, you have to pretend to be a man.

I was young, but I couldn't go back to those carefree days, and the next road was very long, what kind of fate would await me? At this time, I wanted to cry and ask why. But knowing that no one is going to give me an answer, I can't change anything.

The only one who can change is himself, so he has to hide his tears.

Zi said: I don't know my fate, and I don't do anything for a gentleman.

Be yourself and meet the arrangement of fate. With a smile, no matter how sad it is, you will always be yourself.

It was dark, and the road could not continue until dawn......

Lowering his head, the soot withered like a flower with a broken branch......

Late autumn takes away your laughter and brings forever ......

-- Tower Festival

2015.12.3

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